Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Time is running out, some firegroups are extinguishing and some are moving further away.

Shao Xuan's gaze gathered in one place, where the situation was instantly magnified.

An old pair of hands, brushing over the ground after the rain, held up a bunch of dirt, in the white flames of palms, that bunch of dirt rolled, smaller and stronger, and finally formed an egg-like shape, becoming a stone.

The clouds were foggy and Shao Xuan could not see him, but recognized the stone.

But after that rock formed, the white flames faded away and the shadows blurred, eventually falling into a cloud of fog. The stone sparkled with white light, not with the other sparks, but behind a cloud of fog, as if hiding behind the most mysterious stars.

This is what Yixiang called the past. Shao Xuan wants to look at the future, but the fatigue of the body has become clear and cannot sustain this state.

Come to Japan long.

Gradually dissociated from it, Shao Xuan felt consciousness slowly converge, nerves transmit the feeling around him, the cold chill reminds Shao Xuan, he is still in this ice and snow continent.

Open your eyes and hold the braided gold grass rope in your hand. It's still white around you, but the difference is that it's covered with a thick layer of snow and no longer burnt white gray.

Apart from the one next to Shao Xuan, the surrounding snow layer has passed the knee.

A hawk rang from the glacier not far away and landed in front of Shao Xuan with a fish chirping.

“Been waiting long?” Shao Xuan looked at the eagle in front of him and thought about the situation about Eagle Mountain that he saw in the world of spiritual consciousness. He raised his hand and patted it on his head and walked towards the edge of the glacier continent.

Shao Xuan knows that every time he enters that spiritual consciousness world, it clearly feels like only a short time, but the real world has passed a long time. When we first got here, because the herds that were hunting, although there were no major injuries on their bodies, there were still a lot of minor injuries, but now those injuries were completely invisible, and the new ones should have been caused by the recent hunting.

The wreckage of those puppet beasts brought about by Yixiang has long been covered by snow and frozen by the newly created ice shelf.

The crumbling ice shelf, once again covered the edge of the land, was not as high as it used to be, but Shao Xuan believed that with time the ice shelf would return to the way it was before.

Today's ice shelves are not as high as hundreds of meters above the sea, but thick ice sheets are enough to withstand walking on them, not to mention the lighter Shao Xuan.

“Time to go back. ”

It's still quiet around, and it's like ice and snow are rejecting all life. However, when exiting the conscious world, Shao Xuan saw some brief images, and he knew that if those were the future, the glacial continent would soon become lively.

Looking back at the white ice, Shao Xuan leaped on the eagle's back, "Let's go! ”

The sky did not look gloomy when it first arrived, and the sun shined through the less solid clouds and the warm icebergs did not look so cold.

After Shao Xuan left, the frozen snow and white world remained alternating day and night. One day, on the quiet snow, a figure came out from beneath the snow layer, his back was black and white, his finned feet stepped on the snow, his body standing upright, wandering and waving, looking blindly at the ice and snow world in front of him.

After that, several similar figures came out of the snow, forming groups, swaying towards the sea, clumsily jumping into the water, some of them hit the ground by their companions, slipping directly into the water from the snow. While in the water, their finned forelimbs, like paddles, swim sensitively, hunt, and seem excited.

Soon, however, a figure jumped into the water and then climbed ashore. Some of the movements were too urgent to climb, but instead slipped several times, very wolf.

Not far from shore, a slightly rounded head emerged, white in the dark, rising vertically out of the water and slowly spinning, his eyes curiously staring at the surroundings, especially those shadows that climbed ashore, and then slowly descended back into the sea.

Click, click, click...

The bursting sound of a dull snowflake cracked, a huge crack in an ice shelf, the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and the many floating ice on the surface of the water swayed dramatically. Looking at the height, one could see that a huge shadow was approaching the surface below.

Boom...

Strong airflow pushes high water columns above the sea.

In the invisible corner, there are many lives awakening.

This rare, once almost lifeless, ice-covered land finally ushered in a lively day.

On the other side, chirp back along the route you came from, but not all the way to the desert, but in the middle of the way.

It's a long way from that cold place, but it's full of snow-covered mountain peaks, giving people a cold feeling, the wind is like a cold knife straight scratch.

“You walked this way?” Shao Xuan asked.

According to the sketchy map of the brain, it does fly this way to the tribe, just through the mountain forest where the beast lives.

It used to come from tribes into mountain forests, but now it's directly across strange mountains. On the elevated and uneven mountain peaks, there are several huge flying figures. That is the same mountain hawk as the hawk. With the exception of the hawk, most mountain hawks like to cover the snow and ice peak mountains in this way, and then fly forward. Shao Xuan also sees the ice fields and glaciers on the high mountains, which is somewhat similar to the environment in Hawk Mountain, which is whether this mountain range is connected to it. The mountain range is too long to see where it ends on either side.

Melted snow meets the spring water that emerges from the mountains, flows through deep and unpredictable canyons, and flows along with other currents to a great river.

This river... is it the river before the tribe?

This is the source of the river?

What happened to the infinity river?

Nor, Shao Xuan felt when crossing the river, seemingly an infinite river, should not be as wide as it looks. I just had limited strength at the time, so I couldn't see what was inside.

There are still a lot of secrets in the world to discover. Just as a long time ago, when the spark first appeared, without the first person to master it, the fire was still a life-threatening existence.

On the way forward along this river, Shao Xuan has seen many sights he has never seen before. He used to only start from tribes and hunt in the mountains and forests. The range is also limited, and the furthest is only to Eagle Mountain. But this time, from the other side of the continental plate, back from another route, what we saw and felt was different.

“Were you flying from back to the tribe, around the desert, this way to Eagle Hill?” Shao Xuan asked.

When Shao Xuan went to another continent, he remained in the tribe. During that time, Shao Xuan left the tribe and flew back to the tribe, and went to Eagle Mountain with his companions.

“ ——" He replied, meaning Shao Xuan guessed correctly.

Even if never flown, mountain eagles have a natural intuition about that place of faith, and there seems to be a pointer in their mind telling them where to fly. So, wherever you live in the world, mountain eagles that grow to a certain stage can find the location of Eagle Mountain, which is a nature and an embedded faith, even if they've never really seen what their ancestors looked like.

On the way back to the tribe, when Shao Xuan hunted in the mountain forest, he often looked at all kinds of vicious beasts in the mountain forest and remembered the distant past seen in the conscious world.

That fire really changed the world a lot, and the rise of man was the opportunity that man himself seized. Otherwise, even if it survives the burning, even if it survives the fire, it is still squeezed at the bottom of the food chain. The world is always cruel, with no strength, only for the hunted.

Shao Xuan's mood began to relax when he finally saw the familiar hunting grounds.

The first time Shao Xuan walked into the mountain forest with a stone knife, he realized that he really came to the world and couldn't go back. After all these years in Horn, from the beginning, it doesn't matter, to now I really regard Horn as my responsibility, the taste of the one, only Shao Xuan himself knows, after all, in the eyes of every Horn man, Shao Xuan is still the one who came out of Fu Niu Cave.

The flaming corner of the earth finally appeared in view.

Below is a patrol that spreads its feet and runs with excitement and shouting.

In front, witches and chiefs have been waiting there with people.

Within the Yanhe Trading Area.

Beihua was showing people the newly bought yard, and when they got here, Beihua decided to buy a large yard in this trading area in Horn, and sent some people to stay here for a long time to buy gems and other rare items on another continent.

As he was saying, suddenly he heard cheers from the flaming horn tribe across the river. The sound was too loud, even in the noisy trading area.

The trumpet is ringing, and the flaming horns in the trading area are in a hurry.

“What's the matter? ”

“What happened?! ”

New and blind travellers, hurry and ask others.

And some elderly people familiar with Flaming Horn calmed down only after the initial surprise. For the travelers who came together to ask, they pointed to the Flaming Horn tribe on the other side of the river, “It should be the elder of Flaming Horn who didn't know where to run, and came back.” and then give each other a "common thing, don't freak out” look.

Around an artificial river tunnel dug around the trading area, Xiaoying dragon threw a fish into the water, looked up at the birds of dead leaves squirming across the river and spread their wings. When flying through the river, a few shouts were made to the surface, as usual.

Several already longer-than-person, shuttle-shaped shadows leapt out of the water, with large scaly bodies spinning in the air, crossing an arc and drilling into the water.

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