In the Kingdom of Tree People, there is a long-bodied Tree People, with red hair, willow hair, blue eyes and red skin. They feed on the wine pulp in the belly of the Narcissus tree. They are agile in body and sound like a monkey.

Treemen are generally taller, with the lowest being nine feet.

Narcissus trees contain natural wine pulp, but most of them were cut down by humans, so the Shuren Kingdom perished quickly.

It is generally seen in deep mountains and old forests. Because its sound is like that of an ape, it is also regarded as a mandrill, the god of the mountains.

As early as a few years ago, Tang Ping vaguely felt that there were other strangers, so he asked Zhang Qiduo to pay more attention to them.

It took three years to find it.

Tang Ping searched along the route on the map.

No trace of it will be left alone.

Lush vegetation, damp and dark.

Climbing the Wuming Mountain, there is a virgin forest in front of you. The smallest tree has two people hugging each other.

In front of the woods is a stream.

There are bursts of green mist in the forest.

At this time, Tang Ping faintly heard the sound of low singing.

It seemed to be within the fog, but I couldn't find anything when I looked over.

Could it be...

Open your Dharma eyes and take a closer look.

It is indeed some kind of illusion. The arrangement of trees in the forest vaguely forms an illusion.

Wow!

Tang Ping passed through the illusion and saw more than a hundred figures in front of him.

These people are very thin and very long.

The skin is fiery red and the hair is wicker.

Wearing leaves, he was standing in front of a deep hole three feet in diameter.

Some of them are semi-tree-like, with their red skin fading away into a gray-brown bark shape.

The aging of tree people is the transformation of trees. In about a hundred years, most of the people here have already transformed into trees.

At this time, they were carrying a tree man.

Push directly into the dark pit.

A blue light suddenly lit up at the bottom of the black pit, and blue fire pillars spewed out.

Seeing that man is about to turn into ashes.

Whoa!

A vine flew from not far away, and he was saved at the critical moment.

The tree people screamed, surprised and angry.

They all turned their heads to look over.

I saw someone in front of me.

It is nearly one foot tall, with antelope horns on its head, its body is made of wood, and its lower part is made of tree roots.

The moment this person appeared, the grass and trees bowed their heads and the vines gave way.

Not only that, streams of wood energy floated out, transforming into a big blue python and wrapping around the strange man.

"Ahh!!"

Someone couldn't help it anymore and threw a spear at Tang Ping.

Bang!

I saw the big tree next to Tang Ping with its branches hanging down and the spear deeply embedded in it.

Seeing this, the tree people immediately lost the courage to resist, and with a look of fear and a hint of piety, they knelt down and kowtowed, speaking in a language they did not understand.

Tang Ping was stunned at first, and then understood.

This should be treating oneself as a god.

Most of the surrounding trees are transformed by dead tree people, and they are also the ancestors of tree people.

Now his ancestors are protecting him, and with such miraculous abilities, what is he if he is not a god?

At this time, Tang Ping could not pretend not to understand the language, so he could only pretend to be mysterious, nodded slightly, looked down at everyone, and then made a false support gesture with his right hand when the leader of the old tree man looked at him.

The tree people understood the gesture and all stood up.

The old tree man stepped forward cautiously and chirped a few more words.

Tang Ping shook his head slightly.

The old tree man looked horrified, then turned around and muttered a few words.

The crowd behind them separated.

Launch a woman.

Her green hair, delicate facial features, and ruby-like skin add to her exotic feel.

Tang Ping shook his head again, probably able to guess what they meant.

He just wants to enshrine the woman to himself.

He didn't have that kind of interest, so he naturally refused.

I originally wanted to ask what the blue fire that just disappeared was, but because the communication was not smooth, I gave up.

It's almost daytime, the Yin Qi gradually dissipates, and the mountain-like blue Yangjian wind not far away slowly advances.

If you fall here, you will definitely lose your soul.

Tang Ping spread his hands, and the wood energy condensed into a piece of bark, with the phoenix pattern of the Xiong tribe and the turbine pattern representing the underworld gods drawn on it.

The Shenhou Totem has a strong meaning of reincarnation. I guess these guys came up with it after seeing the black and white patterns on their faces.

He is indeed a talent.

Nowadays, tribes have special historians who specialize in recording tribal sacrifices and Rong, as well as trivial matters about the gods.

With all kinds of added fuel and jealousy, you can blame yourself for seeing strange sights on any day, red clouds all over the sky, comets, and mirages.

But that’s okay.

The totem slowly fell in front of the old tree man.

The old tree man had a pious look on his face and carefully held it up with both hands for the tribe to see.

Everyone cheered, and then kowtowed to Tang Ping, chanting the same sentence.

Should it be my own divine name?

Tang Ping did not shake his head this time, but nodded slightly, pointed in the direction of the Xiong tribe, and then disappeared. After pulling some distance away, he dived into the earth and headed for the underworld.

"Fuck the snake god! Fuck the snake god!"

This is the title spoken by the Shuren survivors.

Tang Ping doesn't know now. No matter how speechless he is in the future, he has to accept this fact.

At least the word "this world" is still good.

……

Return to the Sikong Palace in the underworld.

Tang Ping rested for a moment, thinking about the gains and losses.

I won’t go there under the banyan tree for the time being. If you want to achieve great things, you can’t care about one city or one place.

Now that I am slowly becoming stronger and have sufficient resources, I can still become stronger by practicing hard behind closed doors, so why take the risk?

In addition, the human world has also filled some shortcomings today.

Except for the dozen or so descendants of Zhu Rong who are born with divine power, the rest of the Xiong tribe can only be called strong.

All nobles in the world have one or two special skills, or they have secret techniques passed down from their ancestors.

The tree people can just fill the gap of extraordinary power.

In this way, the final puzzle of the rise of the tribe is completed.

At the same time, the tree man can worship the banyan tree god alone, so that the banyan tree and the Yin soil can grow at the same time.

The next few years were spent on military training, going down the mountain from time to time to harass and engage in small-scale battles.

Don't be afraid if you attract others into the mountains to encircle and suppress them. You can just use the geographical advantage to weaken the opponent.

The reason why the savages are repeatedly banned and interspersed in the gaps between the major forces is simply due to geographical constraints.
To be continued...