Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 581: Here

In the impression of the tribesmen, the memory of the flaming horn is still quite deep. They do not touch many tribes during the week. The flaming horn appeared too special, and helped them to remember clearly.

But the last time I saw the Flaming Horn tribe, there weren't that many people.

Four years later, Shao Xuan was happy to see the people of Shao Xuan tribe. Especially with Shao Xuan, who was familiar with Fu Xuan. However, they couldn't help but wonder: “Are you... migrating again? ”

I only moved here four years ago. You want to leave so soon?

The tribe is also migrating too frequently, and although there are causes of catastrophic events in the heavens and the earth, it is indeed too frequent for the tribes.

Volkswagen is unintentional, but it also makes the people of Flaming Horn look painful. If they are not forced to do so, who would give up four years of hard construction and come all the way here?

Moreover, the closer we get to this side, the more familiar we feel in the team, the more familiar we feel, the more an idea in our mind rises again. Do you really want to go back to where they lived?

The more you think about the heartbeat in the team, the quicker it hurts. They certainly prefer the old mountain forest to finding a new place, even though it has some flaws, but the tribes miss the old, especially the land, and can imagine how they feel at this moment.

So instead of waiting for Volkswagen to say it, O. asked, "What's the difference in that river? Has the river beast come back? Can the boat go up there? ”

A string of questions about O'Hara's face was strange, and the warriors of several of the tribes beside him showed a complex color.

Shao Xuan glanced at him and asked: "Why? What has changed in the river? ”

“Change? Of course there is!” Volkswagen pointed in the direction of the river, “did you notice that the sound of the river changed? ”

The river?

Because they don't always move in the water, the Horn people are weaker than the Tribes.

“Not heard.” O'Honestly.

Nor did Volkswagen despise, nor did his eyes reveal a complex colour, “The sound of the great river water, no more. That is, the great river, is no longer there. ”

Speaking of which, Volkswagen shushed, they took refuge far from the river bank. Under the ground, people were almost thrown out of shock. They tied themselves and their families to tree trunks or higher mountains. They had many, few flat places here. Even if they hid, they hid from one mountain, they hid from another. No one wanted to run away from here and go farther, because, here, the sparks, no one wanted to flee to farther away privately.

Later, when he tried to get to the river bank, he found that their previous villages had been destroyed and the house had collapsed. If they hadn't escaped in time, they would have been as far away from the river as crocodiles, and perhaps many of them would have been buried in the disaster not long before.

And what shocked them more was the other side of the river. At that time, Volkswagen and the warriors of the other tribes stood on the banks of the river, their sights everywhere, the scenery, all changed!

Everyone in Flaming Horn, ready for another year, was surprised to hear Volkswagen. Even Shao Xuan thought about waiting another year until the end of next year's rainy season, when the river can sail, on the way, everyone has discussed how to build a boat, but now Volkswagen actually says that the river is missing?!

This shocked the Horn crowd into wondering about their hearing.

It's a big river, and it's gone?

Moreover, according to the tribesmen, all the changes were accomplished only in those five days, day and night, in the dark.

“I'll show you.” Sighing, go that way.

Let the people in the team stay here first, and Shao Xuan goes to the riverbank with the two chiefs.

There are some large and small alligators around. A brown-eyed alligator still climbed up quickly. It was that little alligator. A few years later, it had grown a lot. At first sight, Shao Xuan had not recognized it. After voodoo reminded him, Shao Xuan came to the top.

Just now Shao Xuan is thinking about the river. He touched the brown-eyed crocodile head and quickly followed him again.

The original inhabited areas of the tribe have been destroyed, either in motion or buried by mudslides brought about by subsequent rains. In short, they cannot be inhabited and have to be rebuilt. Good thing most people are still here, sparks are still here, which is already the best result.

“There it is. Look for yourself.” Volkswagen pointed forward.

Up ahead, it's a rocky hill, but you can't really see the other side.

Walking up to the stone hill, there was no other obstruction in front. Shao Xuan only saw what that side was.

“Really..." Odd trembled, together with the tower, they all looked incredible.

Can anyone not be shocked when they see a river that big and suddenly turn into a small river and can still see the scenery on the other bank?

“There it is... there it is... indeed!” If the tower is too excited and intermittent, no one else understands, but the Horn Man knows.

Across the shore, where they once lived!

The mountain seems to have gotten a little higher, with many uneven spots at the bottom of the mountain, rising from the ground with edged rocks, like a raging beast with teeth and claws. And up there, you can see traces of their lives, even if those houses have collapsed.

Heavy breathing, reddish complexion, flaming horns of people's excitement make Volkswagen very confusing.

“There, was where we lived!” O. took a deep breath, and the pain and sorrow of the destruction of the place faded for the most part when he saw the situation on the other bank.

They lived there for four years, but there they lived for decades!

How can you not have feelings?

When they left, they thought that they would never come back after they left, even if the witch said it could serve as the back of the Horn of Flames, and if it didn't work, they would go back. Later, after the Flaming Horn tribe returned to its homeland, the development became better, and people gradually lost their mind over it. However, occasionally, they still dream about the place they had lived in, the mountain forest that was in great crisis, those familiar hunting routes...

“Didn't think... hahahahahahahahahahahahaha... Didn't think!” O. took another deep breath, then took a long breath, like breathing out all the bitterness that held him in his heart for a while.

“Is this it? Xuan?” O'Eye stared closely at the other bank and said.

“Well, yes.” Shao Xuan can now be sure that the result of Bu Xuan is there.

When the ancestors left their land because of natural disasters and came here, the earth split open and the rivers formed, and the path back to the ancestors was cut off. And now, a thousand years later, it's a bigger change than it was, and the earth that broke apart is closed.

There are thousands of great rivers, gone. It leaves only a little trace of a river that is not deep, not wide enough to see the landscape across the shore.

There's probably no back way to comfort the Horn Man better than here.