When the sun was gradually disappearing, Jiufeng generously threw down an elk and threw it in front of the iron-backed dragon cub.
"Jie!" It's for you, eat it, and we'll play together after eating.
The iron-backed dragon cub rushed forward and stepped on the already frightened half-dead elk, lowered its head and bit off the elk's neck. As long as there is something to eat, it doesn't mind at all that it was thrown to it by the enemy.
The iron-backed dragon's parents had long since discovered that the big bird in the sky had no intention of killing its own cubs, and they didn't care about how they fought and fought. They should eat and sleep, and their mood and movements were very leisurely.
Jiufeng was very happy to see that the ironback cub was not afraid of it like the little Twolegs, and also ate its prey.
"Jie!" It wanted to silently, Jiejie, it didn't bring anything delicious to Momo last night and this morning!
"Ang!" Where are you going? Don't run, I'll beat you again when I'm full! The iron-backed dragon cub raised its head and yelled, and when it raised its head, it was startled, "Ang!" The sun is gone!
The sun is gone? Jiufeng also looked up at the sky.
"Jie!" If it's gone, it's gone, and it can't be eaten. Jiu Feng turned around and went to find Yan Mo. It wanted to bring the iron-backed dragon cub to Mo Mo, and told Mo Mo that it raised a four-legged thick-skinned big-headed monster this time. Even the wind can't blow it, and it can happily play with this big four-legged monster.
"Angang!" The iron-backed dragon cub called him my mother, and asked if it would be night after the sun disappeared.
The iron-backed dragon couple slowly raised their heads to look at the sky, and lazily replied: "Ang!" Son, don't worry, this is normal. Your mother also saw the sun disappear once when you were your age.
The iron-backed dragon cub was relieved and continued to eat its meat.
Jiufeng hovered in the sky, patiently waiting for the iron-backed dragon cub to finish eating.
The sun in the sky was completely covered, and Jiufeng's hearing was very good, but it didn't hear the sound of Yan Mo's horn calling for it, and it was already far away from that valley.
Jiufeng had a deep impression on the land under his feet, and he had left Mo Mo and the big two-legged monster here before.
Jie? what is that
Jiufeng flew in the air, and at a glance, he saw a group of two-legged monsters screaming and jumping in a grassy beach, doing strange movements, and then a plant suddenly grew out of a puddle in the center of the grassy beach.
The plant grew out of the water when the sun was shaded, then grew bigger and bigger, and when the sun was completely shaded, it blossomed and bore fruit in the blink of an eye.
When the sun reappeared little by little, the plant was also withering rapidly, and only a milky white, translucent fist-sized fruit stood tremblingly on the top of the plant.
nice one! Jiufeng's innate intuition made him take a fancy to that fruit at a glance, even though he didn't know what it was at all.
Jie Jie, it has something to bring Momo! It wants to bring this fruit to silently eat!
As soon as Jiufeng retracted his wings, he swooped down quickly!
The big witch of the Shi tribe was forcing the You tribe to tell all the secrets, but the You tribe only wailed in pain, saying that he only knew so much.
The sun worshipers were watching, and the witch of the sun worshipers also came. This is a thick and strong woman in her thirties.
Although the woman is stout, she has a baby face, and she loves to laugh. She laughs when she talks to others, and she also laughs when she sees the big witch of the Yu tribe torture the You tribe.
Hundreds of people surrounded the grass beach, waiting for the miracle to happen.
The big witch of the Shi tribe also knew that he had been fooled, and the Bairi tribe had already known the legend of the treasure in the grass beach. They touched the hunting grounds of the Yuanji tribe several times to wait for the opportunity.
The big witch of the Shi tribe was very angry. Their tribe had promised so many benefits, and finally managed to win over the Red Fox tribe and the Haola tribe. They worked hard, took great risks, and found a good time to drive away the people of the Yuanji tribe. Occupying their place of residence, the result is that the worshipers are more cunning than the most cunning red fox. They waited until they took down the original tribe and caught him when he was alone, so that they could get the legendary A relic of the gods that is of great use to priests and great witches.
Although the big witch of the Shi tribe was very angry, he dared not speak out. Everyone in this land knew the strength of the Sun worship tribe. Although the Xi tribe was not weak, they had experienced two consecutive wars, and they were no longer able to resist the sun worship. family attack.
He also thought about bringing this Sun-worshiping tribe back to the tribe and killing them all quietly, but he was worried that one or two of these people would escape, and once the Sun-worshiping tribe escaped, the Shi tribe would never be able to find peace again.
The big witch of the Shi tribe is also looking forward to the return of the patriarch Bo'e, and hopes that the patriarch of the fourth-level fighter can deter the worshipers. He also sent people to look for Boye, but he didn't expect the day when the "sun disappeared" would come so soon!
Just when the big witch of the Shi tribe vented all his anger on the Nayou tribe, the sun in the sky suddenly appeared strange.
As soon as the baby-faced witch saw the change of the sun, she knelt down and kowtowed to the sun, and the other sun worshippers did the same. They didn't seem surprised by the change of the sun at all, more like they were waiting for this time to come.
After prostrating, the baby-faced witch stood up, raised her scepter and danced an extremely complicated dance around the grass beach.
The warriors of the Sun Salutation tribe started clapping hands, stamping their feet together, making low-pitched roars, and circling around the grassy beach in conjunction with the dance of the tribe witches.
Not to be outdone, anyone who can be a great witch has a good brain reaction. Seeing that the worshipers are not afraid of strange phenomena in the sky, he immediately held up his scepter and prayed to the god of the Zhu tribe, and danced and danced as hard as he could. He approached the witch of the Sun Salute tribe, but in order not to arouse the hostility of the Sun Salute warriors, he kept a certain distance.
This was the first scene that Jiufeng saw in the sky.
When the strange, leafless, branchless plant grew out of the puddle, the baby-faced witch jumped even more frantically, her long hair flung back and forth in the air.
All the sun worshipers also clenched their weapons and faced the Zhi people.
The Shi people were forced back step by step by the Japanese warriors.
The big witch of the Shi tribe watched the strange plant grow, bloom and bear fruit, but could not get close to it, and his eyes were red with anxiety.
The baby-faced witch's movements suddenly stopped, and her whole body seemed to freeze, maintaining a posture of holding water in both hands and squatting on her knees.
A Japanese warrior stepped forward, took out a small bone knife with a very solemn expression, and slashed at the center of the witch's palm.
Blood sprang from the baby-faced witch's palm, and the blood dripped down between her fingers and into the puddle.
"Come here, come into my body, I will nourish you with my body, I will give you life, come, I will give you everything." The baby-faced witch murmured very devoutly, and said a little Approach plants in puddles.
Suddenly a thorny root shot out of the puddle, piercing the witch's body.
The witch trembled a bit, but she still didn't stop.
Another stalk pierced out, the witch's face was discolored with pain, she stopped to take a breath.
It hurts too much, the stalk must contain powerful venom, this is torture, and it is also a test of her heart.
The baby-faced witch took another step, and the third stalk pierced her belly.
The baby-faced witch couldn't take it anymore, the plant was not only hurting her, but also sucking her blood.
No, we have come to this point, the miracle is just around the corner, the legend left by the tribe is not wrong, she wants to get it, and wants the Sun worshipers to become the most powerful tribe in this land, she has to persevere go down.
"Puff puff puff!" Dozens of thorny stems shot out continuously, piercing the witch's body.
But the baby-faced witch was about to walk up to the fruiting plant. She stretched out her hand, and the blood in her palm seemed to be quite attractive to the milky white translucent fruit. The fruit trembled and wanted to go to the witch. hands jumping.
"Shua!" A huge black shadow flew over the puddle.
The wind brought up water waves, and the "crash" drenched the baby-faced witch and everyone nearby.
"Jie!" It's the claw! Jiufeng grabbed the fruit with one claw and rushed into the sky.
The baby-faced witch and the sun worshipers shouted frantically below.
Just one step away, just one step away, they were about to get the legendary fruit of witch luck.
"Nine winds with a human face! That's the nine winds with a human face and a bird!" The big witch of the Shi tribe shouted, and suddenly he laughed wildly again: "People of the Sun worship tribe, this is the will of the gods. The fruit of the witch's luck does not belong to us, but It doesn't belong to you either! God ordered the mountain god Jiufeng to take it away! Hahaha! None of us can get it!"
The Youzu man looked up at Jiufeng grabbing the fruit with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, laughed twice, and lowered his head.
The baby-faced witch was disappointed and knelt down slowly. Behind her, two fighters reached out to support her.
Jiufeng grabbed the fruit and flew over the iron-backed dragon cub, and spit out a wind blade at it with a "poof".
"Jie!" Are you full? Let's go, I'm going to find Momo!
"Ang!" Don't run!
Jie Jie! Come chase me, chase me! Jiufeng spread his wings and flew around in the sky changing patterns.
The iron-backed dragon cubs below didn't know whether they really wanted revenge or chased for fun, so they ran along with a rumble, and occasionally ran over to bully others when they saw small, unfamiliar animals.
Sometimes the two will join hands in despicable ways to bully the big guy who looks very powerful. In short, these two have provoked many animals along the way.
The iron-backed dragon's parents are really big and generous. When they see their son being chased by some big guys or powerful guys, they don't rush.
This side of the valley.
When Yan Mo saw Gan Yu, he paid special attention to his right hand, but he didn't see the right hand light up.
Yuan Zhan told him about Gan Yu's visit to him last night and the old priest's plan in the morning.
The old priest intends to separate him from Yuan Zhan and bury his confidants among the people left behind. He wants to set fire to him when he is weakest after healing the seriously injured. As far as he is concerned, the clansmen who have been separated are no different from other clansmen.
Yan Mo heard that the old priest had clearly ordered others to take his life, so he immediately sneered. According to the guide's judgment, his attack at this time was not considered an active attack, and then he took out a pack of medicinal powder wrapped tightly with grass leaves and animal skins and handed it to Yuan Zhan.
He told Yuan Zhan the effect and usage of the powder, and said to Yuan Zhan: "It is necessary to be on guard against others. If the old priest does not attack me, the powder will not take effect, and it will lose its effect after a day." hand.
Yuan Zhan looked at him for a while, then grinned with white teeth, turned his head and went out.
When Yuan Zhan came back later, he didn't ask him what he did with the powder, and Yuan Zhan didn't say whether he shot it himself or handed it to someone else, but now, as soon as Yan Mo saw Gan Yu, he knew that she must be the one who shot the old priest. .
What a cunning fellow. If Yuan Zhan did it himself, the old priest would never be able to detect it. But that guy gave the powder to Gan Yu, taking advantage of Gan Yu's hatred for the old priest, and maybe earning Gan Yu's gratitude to him.
Yan Mo took the medicine primer, and didn't think about using it. It's a pity that he didn't intend to have the same knowledge as the old priest, but the old priest insisted on killing him.
The old priest is also sad. Ever since he realized the great threat to him from the white-headed priest, he has been trying to kill him. He has come up with a lot of schemes. When he saw the sun disappearing, he really thought it was Kama for a moment. God is helping him.
God did give divine will, but it was not helping him, but punishing him!
No one dared to approach him, even his disciples were standing two steps away, looking at him with horror on their faces.
The only person who was willing to approach him was Chief Hao, but Hao whispered to him to let him bow his head to the white-headed priest.
Do not! no way! The old priest would rather scratch himself to pieces than admit that he was punished by the ancestor god, let alone bow his head to another priest.
Hao looked at Yuan Zhan again. Yuan Zhan was not worried about the inheritance of the priests of the Yuanji tribe at all, because Mo had already told him that this medicine powder could not kill people at all, it just made people painful and disgusting. The old priest also spent his whole life carrying itchy pustules all over his body.
When the pustule is broken, the skin will grow back soon, but after it grows, it will continue to produce pustules. Mo also said that this pustule will not be passed on to others.
The mercy given by his priest is enough, and if a priest of a large tribe wants to deter all the people, mercy alone is not enough.
From Yuan Zhan's point of view, his lord priest is already much more benevolent than other priests and great witches. If he had changed to another priest, the old priest and Duofei would have died countless times.
"War," Heng said suddenly, "It's not the first time that the worshipers have appeared in the tribe's hunting territory. Although their tribe is far away from here, they have horses. It wouldn't be strange if they wanted to occupy Yanshan things."
"You want me to explore the Salt Mountain first?"
"Yes." Hide nodded, "The old priest is right in one thing. You are the fastest and most stealthy of us. It is only good for the original tribe if you go and explore first."
It turned out to be the original tribe, not the tribe... Yan Mo raised his head and looked at Ji, this guy must be determined to leave with them.
Not many people have noticed this small change, but both Trench of the Chiefs and the original battle are among them.
Yuan Zhan waited for Hide to finish speaking.
Sure enough, there is more to follow, he clenched his right fist and put it on his heart, and said solemnly: "Zhan, you go check it out. I swear by my fighting spirit that I will protect Lord Mo's safety. As long as I am alive, Lord Mo will not Something to do, from now on, I will not leave Master Mo."
As soon as he opened his mouth, a group of warrior leaders headed by him, especially the Xirang and Feisha tribes, stood directly behind him. They were all planning to follow Zhan.
The chief's trench was very painful, not to mention hideous, most of the two hundred people who wanted to leave with the war were the bravest warriors of the tribe, and several of the warrior leaders made him feel distressed even more.
But the hearts of the people have been scattered, even if he wants to keep these people, after these people know that Yuan Zhan is the leader of the Jiuyuan Tribe, their hearts may not stay in the Yuanji Tribe, not to mention that the priests of the Jiuyuan Tribe still get Master Mo, who was passed down by the ancestor god himself!
Yan Mo suddenly walked in front of Hide, reached out and clenched his fist on his thick chest, and said in a deep voice, "You are a good soldier and a good person, for you, the soldiers, and the chieftain..."
Yan Mo didn't finish, but turned his head to look at the old priest who was yelling at Qiu Ning with a grim expression, "I will use my vitality to sacrifice to the ancestor gods, and beg the ancestor gods not to take Lord Qiu Shi's life, but the ancestor gods finally I can't guarantee what I will do."
Ji and the soldiers understood, and Chief Hao didn't say thank you, but nodded heavily to Yan Mo.
Qiu Shi heard it, but at this moment he didn't yell at Yan Mo not to save him, he just kept telling Qiu Ning to get some herbs and water, and he wanted to try to detoxify himself.
Hmph, it's you who want to sacrifice to the ancestor god, I didn't ask you.
Hao and the soldiers looked at Qiu Shi's expression and turned their heads away, not because they couldn't bear to look at it, but because they didn't want to look at it any more.
Even if Mr. Mo is a priest of another clan, a priest of another clan can do this for them, and even sacrifice his own life force to the ancestor gods to save a priest who is also a priest who has murderous intentions towards him. And what about their old priest
Now it's not just the Xirang and Feisha people who think this way, the Heiyuan people even start to envy the people who can leave with Yuan Zhan and Lord Mo.
Yuan Zhan also clenched his fists and beat Xiong, but he used much more force.
"Mo has already summoned Jiufeng, the mountain god. When Jiufeng appears, I will go with it, which will be faster."
Yuan Zhan Jianmo blew the horn, and he planned to go along with him. He had already remembered that the things in the grass beach had something to do with the disappearance of the sun, and he was also very curious about this matter, wanting to see what kind of good things were hidden in the place where the original tribe lived for a hundred years.
If it was too late for them to rush over, then he would snatch it back from the others. In short, this kind of treasure-robbing matter, the faster the action, the better.
Yan Mo explained to the soldiers: "The God of the Ancestors has something important to tell me, and he asked me to summon Jiu Feng to help me just now. But it will take a while for Jiu Feng to fly over, so I will sacrifice to the God of the Ancestors first, begging him..."
The soldiers headed by Lian saw that the white-headed priest still wanted to help them first, and felt that they had made the right choice. Even the Heiyuan people who complained about the old priest could not express their dissatisfaction with such a priest. .
Seeing that Jiu Feng hadn't appeared yet, Yan Mo felt annoyed and funny. This is really when you don't need it, it can fly around you at any time to show its presence, but when you really need it urgently, it doesn't know where to go.
Yan Mo also knew that this was impossible, he had no affiliation with Jiufeng, Jiufeng was willing to help him, it was already giving him face, and it was reasonable for his parents to have such a big pair of wings and want to play far away Among them, he couldn't keep Jiu Feng by his side for his own convenience.
"I need clean water, please ask the old priest to kneel..."
"My lord! My lord Mo!" There was a sudden cry in the valley.
The sound was getting closer and closer. The man was a second-level soldier. He wanted to rush over, but was stopped by other guards.
The second-level soldier grabbed the wooden spear of the guarding soldier, knelt down facing this side, and cried, "Lord Mo! Save the green leaf, save my green leaf!"
Everyone present looked at the second-level fighter together.
Yan Mo gave a "tsk" in his heart, the more he was rushed, the more things he had to do.
"What's the matter?" Yan Mo walked over.
Qiu Shi is also anxious, didn't you just say that you would sacrifice your life force to the ancestor gods in exchange for my life? Hurry up!