Necropolis Immortal

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Jiang Qiu they are practitioners and have entered the congenital avenue, so they feel Qingqiu Mountain from Wei Shui, it took only ten days and a half months.

But the majority of the villagers in Ning Village were ordinary people, weak, and they traveled more than ten times slower than Jiang Qiang.

Fortunately, however, the people of the Flaming Tribes had been informed in advance and sent to greet them, opening up a primitive dirt road on this mountainous wilderness.

Forgive me, the people of Ning Village also took three months to reach the flaming tribe on the eve of the harsh winter.

The journey was also a stumbling block, experiencing many dangers, many people were sick, or injured… But luckily, with Po and Lu Yun's herbs, no human life was lost.

Of course, along the way, Lu Yun still hasn't stopped identifying herbs and found some useful herbs or poisons.

Flame tribesmen have seen the beauty of those herbs, of course, strongly supporting Lu Yun's behavior, and even they deliberately slowed down their steps to take Lu Yun to some herbaceous places.

But more often than not, when they saw Lu Yun foaming with a poisonous mouth, they had a strange feeling.

……

Taunting waters are in sight, and the flaming tribes are beside the waters.

“Ha-ha-ha - Brother, you still lost! ”

Far away, Lu Yun heard a cool source of laughter.

A middle-aged man wearing a cotton cloth, muscles knotted all over his body, couldn't see a trace of his years. He laughed and came to Jiang Zheng's face, holding him in his arms.

The people of Ningcun were shocked.

This man, who looks 30 years old or younger, is the brother of the village chief?

“Ha ha, brother, I'm young, but you're old, old! ”

The leader of the flaming tribe looked closely at the tribe brother he hadn't seen in decades and couldn't help but laugh.

“Hmm.”

Jiang Zheng snorted coldly and was reluctant to take the call.

However, the leader of the flaming tribe was not embarrassed or dissatisfied. He warmly embraced Jiang Zheng's neck and welcomed the people of Ning Village into the tribe to settle down.

……

At night, piles of bonfires burned, illuminating the entire flaming tribe. All kinds of delicious barbecue, nourishing over the bonfire with golden grease.

The Flame Tribe is a large tribe with about 30,000 people.

Now, 30,000 people are sitting beside a pile of bonfires, laughing and carrying songs and dancing, celebrating the arrival of Ning villagers.

This is the banquet of primitive society.

“The leader of the Flaming Tribe is called Shennon? ”

When Lu Yun heard the word Shennong, his eyes lit up.

“Yes! The leaders of the Flaming Tribe, all called the Shennong Clan, is one of the most noble titles of the people! ”

By a huge pile of campfires, Jiang Zheng sat next to the landing cloud, and he spread everything about the flaming tribe.

Lu Yun nodded slightly, “So this is... one of the most honorable titles, other titles parallel with the Shennong family? ”

“Yes, the leader of the bear tribe on Ji Shui's side is known as the Xuan Shi Shi. The cars that carry supplies were invented by the first generation of Xuan Shi Shi! Well... our Shennong family found these edible cereals and saved the lives of not many people. This is stronger than the Xuannong family, it's better than the Xuannong family! ”

“And of course, there are the Nest, the Humans, the Kuramatsu… they are all saints of great merit to the people! Side by side with Shennon, Xuan! ”

Mentioning this one name, Jiang Qiang's face couldn't help but salute him.

Lu Yun nodded slowly. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and call these people saints.

“But there are two other saints, who are not human beings, but whose place in the hearts and minds of the people is no lower than those of the saints! In the midst of several catastrophes, saving people and water fires! ”

“Royal family! Volkswagen! ”

Jiang Jiuzhu sighed: “The Emperor's family and the Volkswagen's family are descended from the great gods of nature, but in those darkest times, they took care of the people repeatedly, allowing the people to reproduce in this wilderness...”

Lu Yunjing listened to Jiang Zheng and said that at this moment, he seemed to have caught something in secret.

“I'm going to write history, write down those unknown stories, tell them to future generations… and now I'm in an unknown history? ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun woke up. At this moment, his mind changed.

“There is no history that is more real than my own experience… Now for me, it's history, and I live in history, so I won't change history no matter what I do! ”

Lu Yun's heart was suddenly open.

Send Lu Yun to an unknown mythological era, alongside many mythological characters... I'm afraid we can't do it with that little relic of the West Sea alone.

Life and Death Book!

Only Heavenly Book of Life and Death has the ability to bring Lu Yun here!

“Since I came here and accidentally crashed into the name of Leishan, I will follow the example of Leishan, taste hundreds of grasses, cultivate agriculture, and see what I can do! ”

“History can only be written if I become history! ”

Lu Yun's ambition was instantly excited. The original confusion and helplessness instantly disappeared.

“Brother Riyama, you seem to have changed! ”

Suddenly, Po sitting next to Lu Yun blinked his crystal bright eyes and looked at Lu Yun, "I thought Brother Leishan was far away from me. ”

“And now? ”

Lu Yun smiled and touched Po's little head.

“Well… very close, as if Brother Rift had become more real. ”

Po bent his big eyes like lunar teeth and rubbed Lu Yun's coat with his face. He rubbed all the oil stains on his face.

……

At the center of the tribe, several elderly figures sat with Shennong, Jiang Qiang.

“Brother, I'm telling you! ”

At this time, Shennong mysteriously gathered in front of Jiang Zheng and said: “I have recently discovered a magical grass that can speed up wound healing! ”

“If a tribal tribe is injured, it can heal in a matter of days by smashing the grass and applying it to the wound. It is better than the sacrificial work, but it is also outnumbered. ”

“You should know that the power of the priesthood is also limited, and we can't always save ordinary people...”

After that, Shennon looked at Jiang Zheng with pride.

“Brother, are you talking about this kind of grass? ”

Jiang Zheng reached into his arms and took out a pile of small pieces of wood.

These wooden pieces are about a hundred pieces, palm-sized, lightweight and sturdy, and they are engraved with various plant morphologies, and they are carefully written next to them about their medicinal properties, usefulness, and usage.

Then, Kang Jun picked one out of these wooden pieces and gave it to Shennon.

Shennon looked at it and immediately stayed.