Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Returning to the tribe's totem is very much like an abstract curly cloud, and the tribe is also situated high above the earth, close to the cloud, in the highlands.

The breeding horses ran on the plateau, and Shao Xuan could see from the sky a large group of very spiritual horses, even if he didn't go down to take a closer look, but the average quality of the horses here is higher than that of the Feng tribe.

Gula still hasn't slowed down, flying towards the mountains not far away.

Most of the people who return to the tribe live in the mountains, like their totems, surrounded by clouds.

This segment, which belongs to the Returning Tribes, is almost the highest part of the neighborhood, extending to the distant mountain ranges, and appears to have suddenly risen here, perennial snow and ice above the mountains, surrounded by clouds at the waist of the mountains, where the Returning Tribes reside.

There are some eagles flying around the mountain, many are not big, in the mountain giant eagle population is kind of a young eagle, some are curious to fly over, just probably feel the loud mood, screaming and flying away, winging through the clouds, scattering a white mist. The airflow driven by the wings spins, and the white fog spins, then pulls out a long tail and gradually dissipates.

Gula took Shao Xuan near a place above the mountain's waist, surrounded by mountains built many stone houses, some of them directly drilled caves and inhabited the mountain.

Shao Xuan saw many people returning to the tribe skillfully climb the mountain wall, there were children in training, not many adults around, but rather more eagles, even if it was only a small young mountain peak giant eagle, it was okay to catch a child.

When the eagles saw a child slip down the mountain wall, they flew over and grabbed it, and they mentioned dropping it on a raised rock platform, a platform built specifically from raised rock on the mountain wall for children who practiced climbing the mountain wall to rest.

Looking at the situation there, Shao Xuan noticed that the chirping seemed a little hesitant, and the flight rhythm turned off for a moment.

There are no other abnormalities around, there are eagles flying in, just those eagles just flew in, even if there is a response, it shouldn't show up now.

There was nothing strange down there. There were no other eagles around. Shao Xuan looked up at a higher height and his eyes glanced at him. He found that back on the hill where the tribe was located, near the top of the hill, at the border of the white snow layer, there was something unobtrusive, because its fur color was too close to the color of the mountain wall there. If it hadn't just moved, Shao Xuan would rarely have found it.

Is that... an eagle?

It looks like a ball, unlike any other.

The hills are not flat, there are steep and dangerous places on the mountain walls, and it is rare for that thing to hold its shape steady on that cliff.

“Here it is!”

Gulah let the mountain knife rest on a roundabout road, that is the road culled by the people back to the tribe, usually used, the whole mountain, only the roundabout road they cultivated can go, elsewhere, you can only climb the mountain.

The roundabout was not flat, but the victory was wide enough, even if the chirp could stop directly on the road, believing that when the road was first carved out, the returning tribe considered the situation of the mountain eagle pause.

“This is it.” Gula pointed to a cave not far away, and Shao Xuan looked over.

The cave hole is large, about 10 meters high, more than 8 meters wide, in the form of a "U”. There is a lettering on the wall above the cave, which is the word "back” to the tribe. It is only written with a cloud curl. It looks like a curly cloud. It has a seven-point similarity to the totem of the tribe back.

“Our witches and chiefs are there.” Gula said.

Back in the tribe, that hole was used only by incumbent witches and chiefs, like a mansion, and only the leaders of the tribe were eligible to live in it.

The people inside should have been informed in advance. By the time Shao Xuan landed, someone had already walked out of the cave, and those waiting at the door were the returning tribal elders who Shao Xuan knew as Hershey.

“Welcome back to the tribe. Witches and chiefs are inside. Let's talk inside.” Hershey laughed.

Shao Xuan walked with Hershey to the entrance for a couple of steps, then turned to chirp: “Go play with yourself and get in touch with the other eagles. ”

“This is...” Hershey looked at the eagle behind Shao Xuan, confused.

“is chirping. ”

“Is that it?! Is it back?” Hershey and Gulah were amazed, and then it became clear that being able to re-enter Eagle Mountain and succeed in that situation, no wonder it would grow so big, and then it was estimated that it would continue to grow, and the demoralizing effect of Eagle Mountain had not yet been fully demonstrated, and it would take time to prove it.

“Congratulations!” Hershey envied the tunnel. Mountain eagles usually go to Eagle Mountain only when they have to, rarely chirp so that they pass again before the bottleneck, and succeed.

However, when they were staring at Hershey and Gulah, they did not give a glance. Even when Shao Xuan spoke, he did not respond, but looked up at the mountain like he was on guard.

Shao Xuan looked over with a chirping look.

La-la-la-la-la-la.

Some rocks and pebbles roll off the mountain walls, while the sound of "" is accompanied by the sound of ";;;;;;;;;;;; ; 3;3;;

As soon as we saw the movement, the surrounding returning tribesmen changed their minds suddenly, and the next moment we fled the distance.

A dark shadow fell from the top, accompanied by a massive sliding sound of crushed and small stones.

Floating fluffs fly with the wind, chirping and the same mountain knife that also rests on the road, are blocked in front of you with wings, like a shield, blocking the falling stones and those that make them less pleasant.

Hershey and Gulah lifted their hands off the plush that floated in front of them and looked over at it, and it turned white.

“Shao Xuan! Shao Xuan, are you okay?!” Gula, hurry up.

The shadow that fell from the mountain fell just where Shao Xuan's station stood. This allowed everyone around him to open their mouths. Some of them had already shown their miserable colors and covered their faces, as if they were ashamed to look over there.

Hershey also went over nervously.

However, it doesn't seem to smell bloody either, so it should... not be smashed to death, right?

Just came out of the cave back to the tribal witch and the chief saw the scene, scared back to the tribal witch and all the canes were dropped. If the elders of the Horn are smashed here, how can they give the Horn a satisfying account?

Fortunately soon, Shao Xuan's voice came from below.

“Damn, this guy is heavy! ”

With the sound, the falling group was raised a little.

Shao Xuan raised his hands upwards and looked at them. He found that the place where his hands stood seemed to be claws. Those who grow these claws are usually birds or raptors.

And look closely, the flying down, it fell from the feathers of the young bird.

Little bird?

Shao Xuan thought to come to see the group near the top of the mountain, holding up his palms for two more strokes, weighing it.

It's heavy!

So heavy, how can you fly again?

And how come you have such a big bird? This should not be too long old to fly temporarily without changing feathers.

The returning tribesmen who saw this situation around couldn't bear to be moved down.

I can't believe I lifted it! Not only did he lift it, he did it twice!

This...

Is this the Horn Man?

Those who did not go out with the expedition team, the most impressive impression of Flaming Horn is the scene in front of this moment, no one else can say more, as they saw with their own eyes.

The power of the Horn Man is enormous!

Nobody in their tribe had ever been smashed. After all, everyone noticed that some obscure mountain eagle was smashed while resting on the road. A hawk the size of a mountain knife had been smashed into a fracture and had not been able to fly for a long time. Since then, the surrounding mountain hawks have seen it far away.

I just didn't expect that the Horn Man who was hit in the front, not only was he unharmed, but he also lifted the whole guy up twice!

Weird Horn Man!

In front of everyone, the young hawk held by Shao Xuan also seemed to feel something wrong under his feet and looked down at his neck, but because he was too fat and round, he rolled down directly.

A circle of young hawks shook their hair on the ground, and many more fleeced.

It was a young hawk not much smaller than a chirp, and even if the sword stood next to the young hawk, it looked thinner. It's rare for a young hawk this big.

The eyes of this young hawk appear to be painted with ink pens, with a circle of black fur, unlike a chirp. Mountain eagles do not have the exact same feather color, but most young eagles are inherited from their parents and are understandably different from whining about them.

After rolling a circle, the stable young eagle restarted, looked back at Shao Xuan, not paying attention to his wary eyes, nor to the warriors and other flying eagles around him, opened his round eyes and looked back at the mountain wall, then moved his claws, walking step by step.

Being only a young hawk, he had not been able to fly, and had not hunted alone, but his claws were abnormally sharp. As he walked on the ground, he drew a trail on the stone ring road.

Before coming to the mountain wall, the young hawk flashed its wings and jumped hard on his feet, then grabbed the mountain wall and grabbed down many small stones, seemingly clumsy, but nailed them firmly to the mountain wall.

“What's it doing?” Shao Xuan asked.

“It's practicing.” Hershey looked at the group on the mountain wall with admiration and emotional tone.

“The young birds of the mountain giant eagle practice climbing, flying and the use of wings, beaks and claws from shortly after birth. Every young hawk goes through millions of exercises, and the timid and incompetent may die in the exercise from accidents, but it is with such brutal elimination that the mountain hawks that soar today. ”

Hershey told Shao Xuan that the young birds in training might break their wings in front of them, but even those who return to the tribe will never interfere with them, even if their hearts are full of tears, and they will not be allowed to hide their hearts from the young birds in training, which is something that everyone who returns to the tribe is commanded to do from the beginning.

Not for their ruthlessness, but for the sake of the young birds of the mountain hawks. If they want to become a qualified mountain giant eagle in the future, and have the ability to travel to Eagle Mountain, they have to work hard at the young bird stage. Otherwise, before they can travel to Eagle Mountain when they encounter their first bottleneck, they may die halfway for a variety of reasons, even if they succeed in reaching Eagle Mountain, they are less likely to live out of Eagle Mountain than other eagles.

So, the current sweat and hard work are all for the future of Eagle Mountain Tour.

“Mountain Eagle, a lifelong challenge. ”

Even if you fall countless times, you suffer countless bump injuries, don't be shy, climb up and fight again!

This is also why the Returning Tribes have been worshipping the Peak Eagle, and using this behavior of the Peak Eagle to inspire themselves.

The hairy dough moves up one step on the mountain wall, looks like it's going to fall in the next moment, but it's still nailed to the mountain wall, moving up a little bit.

From time to time, small stones and finely shattered stones roll down, and these returning tribesmen have become accustomed to the fact that one of them specializes in cleaning up stones falling on the roads every day, both large and small, which is the norm for returning tribes.

Everyone who returns to the tribe looks at the shadow of the climb with obvious worship and encouragement, except that the young hawk is invisible.

“I have a question.” Shao Xuan asked suddenly.

“You said." Hershey retracted her gaze.

“It wasn't born long, was it?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Nice.” Back to the Tribal Witch came and took the question, "It broke its shell in the past winter and was born in the coldest of winters. ”

No wonder the fur is so thick, it's shaking like a willow float. Shao Xuan Xin Dao.

“It's just a young bird now. It's not much older, is it?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Big.” Back to the Tribal Witch, speaking of which he was proud, was proud to have such an eagle.

“How big is a hawk that makes such a big egg?” Shao Xuan asked.

“The eagle that gave birth to it?” Back to the tribal witch looked at Shao Xuan, and seemed to think the problem was very interesting, with a slightly squinted eye and a smile, “Didn't you see that? ”

“I've seen it?” Shao Xuan wondered, quickly thought of something, pulled out the stone card, pointed it towards the smiling back to the tribal witch, “is that it?! ”

Back to the tribal wizard, “Yes. ”

Shit!

That's the gap!

How old were you when you were born? Bigger than an egg, huh? One hand can be easily crushed.

But look at the one in front of you. You can only crush one cow easily, right?

Shao Xuan remembered what Gula had explained to him about the mountain giant eagle.

The higher the level, the bigger the young eagle is born, and vice versa, the lower the level, the smaller the eagle egg.

It's no wonder he's upset. It's like being born with a poor dick and seeing a rich generation with gold keys, it's inevitable that he's upset.

The starting point is too high, far more than any other mountain hawk, and no wonder other mountain hawks are constrained by that one. However, the young hawk ignored all the sights around him. Whatever you think, I ignored it anyway, but there was a "genius is always lonely” situation.