"It's so bright! Emu, our room must be so bright too."

Xiaoliang saw the bright light in Gongliang's cave and held Emu's hand and said.

Xiao Shi Emu is a real person. After seeing it, he said, "What are you doing so brightly? You can't eat it."

Gongliang smiled and said, "You can see the things in the hole with the highlights. There are so many pearls on my side. Xiaoliang, let's go and make your side brighter, okay?"

"Okay! OK!"

When Xiaoliang heard this, he immediately led the way to his house with a happy moment. Xiao Shi Am hurriedly followed him.

Gongliang asked Jingshu and the others to stay in the cave to arrange the arrangement, and he took Migu to Xiaoshi's house. After hanging pearls in each room, it was getting darker. At this time, a trumpet of the warriors came from outside. When he walked out of the cave, he saw that at the city gate, the warriors of Yanmen walked in from outside, carrying or carrying huge ferocious beasts.

The stone cave of Gongliang and Xiaoshi's family faces the city gate, and the warriors of Yan's army can see it as soon as they enter.

When Xiaoshi and Xiaoshi happily carried a huge ferocious beast into the city gate and looked up at their homes, they found Gongliang standing beside Am, and his face was filled with surprise.

There will be a high ceremony at night. The ferocious beasts are not busy dealing with them. They are all placed in the square in front of the huge rocks, and are guarded by the tribal warriors on duty today.

As soon as Xiaoshi and Xiaoxiaoshi put down the ferocious beast, they ran to their homes. After seeing him by friends who had played with Gongliang for some time, they followed him.

When we meet again after a long time, it is inevitable to tell the story of parting.

Gongliang saw that his friends who were playing with him when he was a child became tribal warriors in a blink of an eye, and he felt deeply moved. Suddenly, he had an idea. Although the ancestral land had no spiritual energy, he could only use flesh and blood to fight the enemy, but he could use medicine to wash their hair and marrow and strengthen their physique. If he gave them some magical weapons and armor, it would give them more capital to survive in this wild world.

After thinking about it, he used the Three Emperors Food Cauldron to refine a great fortune soup in the space.

He also thought about refining some pills, but the pills are too powerful and poisonous, which may not be a good thing for the warriors of the Yan tribe who have not practiced.

The Great Craft Soup is made of various treasures of heaven and earth, removing impurities and leaving only the essence. Drinking it in can not only temper the body, but also the remaining energy will lie dormant in the body and continue to improve physical fitness. It can be said to be a unique thing, and the important thing is harmless.

The Great Lottery Soup doesn’t need to be refined by himself. Just put the ingredients in place and let the twin twins help watch the fire.

Then, he quietly put Jingshu into the space and asked her to help refine some magical weapons for the tribe warriors.

It may be a bit difficult to ask her to refine the top-grade spiritual weapons, but it is easy to refine the mortal magic weapon armor needed by the warriors of the Yan tribe.

Gongliang was secretly doing these things, and Xiaoshi and others who came to visit did not notice them at all.

It was a rare gathering, so we couldn't help eating and drinking. The cave was too small, so Gongliang simply cut down some trees and made simple tables and chairs in the corridor to eat and drink with everyone. Because he had to worship the ancestor god at night, he didn't drink alcohol, and only drank the low-grade spiritual juice that Gongliang took out from the space.

Yanshu and Yushu were serving each other well. The Yan tribe had never seen such a sensual Dongtu man, and his eyes were almost protruding.

In the evening, the Yan tribe will hold a high ceremony. The high ceremony is different from the previous worship, and it is very grand.

So the meal didn't last long. After everyone had enough food and drank, they went home to prepare the high ceremony.

The Yan tribe's annual high ceremony is usually only held at the end of the year, which is a very sacred thing, so you have to use animal bones to divine in advance and choose auspicious days and good days. But this time it was the high ceremony held because Gongliang came back. It was too hasty and the witch had no time to divine. But he knew that today must be a good day because the fire of their Yan tribe was back.

As night falls, stars are shining, and a bright moon hangs high, blooming with bright light.

In the square in front of the huge rock, the offerings have been arranged.

At the forefront are the most precious items in the eyes of the Yan tribe, including spears, hunting knives, animal teeth, animal bones, armor clothes, etc., all kinds of things. These things may not be considered anything in the eyes of outsiders, but Gongliang knew that these sacrifices were much better than before. This proves that the Yan tribe is getting better and better.

As a member of the Yan tribe, Gongliang naturally had things on it, which was a storage bag.

Behind the Yan tribe's offering were ferocious beasts. Some of these ferocious beasts were still alive, but they were unable to move.

The bright moon gradually reaches the middle of the sky, and wisps of bright moonlight fall from above, brightening the world.

Wu and Yuhan, dressed in a very good manner, walked down from the Ancestral Temple. Tonight, Wu did not dress up in a very good manner, but wore ordinary clothes. When he walked to the square, he did not stand in the position of presidency of the sacrifice, but stood in front with the leader of the Yan tribe.

After seeing this, the people from the Yan tribe started to discuss.

After hearing this, the witch walked forward and faced the tribe's people and said loudly: "I am old and have been unable to do anything in recent years. Yuhan has learned from me for many years and is the most talented person I have ever seen, so I decided to let her take over as the next witch. From today on, she will preside over all the ceremonies of the tribe. I hope you can trust her as much as you trust me."

In fact, the Yan tribe members have vaguely heard about Yuhan taking over the next witch on weekdays, but no one has ever confirmed it.

I heard it tonight and was in an uproar.

Because Yu Han is too young and still a woman, there has never been a witch such a small one in the tribe, and she is also a witch.

But the people of the Yan tribe believed in the witch. After being surprised, they stopped talking and waited to see Yuhan's performance.

After seeing the movements of the tribe, Wu nodded with satisfaction and walked back to the front position. However, when he passed by Yuhan, he cared and said: "Relax."

Yuhan smiled hard. It was impossible to say that he was not nervous when he was presided over the sacrifice for the first time. The witch's words could only be a little comfort, which was useless. A moment later, the moon was in the sky. Yuhan looked at it and his pretty face became serious. Sacrifice was a big deal and she could not make any mistakes.

She raised her hands high, facing the direction of the Ancestral Temple on the huge rock, and chanted an inexplicable mysterious note.

Her voice is different from the high-pitched, vast, vast, and far-reaching, shocking people's hearts, but crisp, pure, natural, like the clear sound of heaven and earth, cleaning people's hearts, instantly causing distracting thoughts to disappear.

The mysterious notes are far away and long, echoing in the Yan tribe for a long time.

After singing loudly, Yuhan's voice became softer, as sweet as a lark, as light drizzle, nourishing people's hearts.

As her singing sounded, in the Ancestral Temple, the flames in the middle of the stone pillars began to roll, jump, slowly grow bigger, spreading around, and then split into two flames. The two flames that had just formed were very small at first, and Yuhan's chanting seemed to give it strength and began to grow slowly. When it was so big that it filled the Ancestral Temple, the two flames separated a fire, floating among the two flames, forming a new flame, forming the flame of the "Yan" character "Yan" totem.

The flame fire has just been formed, and it is a little thin and a little empty, but there seems to be a continuous infusion of power under the stone pillar, making the flame fire from virtual to real.

The flame that had become a physical body began to float outward and came to the sky above the worship of the Yan tribe.

When Yanhuo, who was on the lamp of the giant bulb in the space between Gongliang's eyebrows, saw it, he immediately flew out of the lamp disk.

Yanbu Yanhuo saw the flame flying out of Gongliang's body and began to shake enchantly. The two flames slowly approached, becoming that you had me and I had you, but they were clearly divided.

After the formation of the flame, Yuhan seemed to be able to see it. The sound of singing became clear, and his body began to dance rhythmically and inherited from the ancient tribal ancient dance. When she was dancing, the witch and the leaders of the tribe behind also danced, and then the warriors of the tribe also danced and sang the ancient songs that had been passed down for a long time.

“Hahaha

Praise the ancestor god and give me delicious food.

Praise the ancestor god and give me health.

Come to Jia and eat, bring blessings without boundaries.”

After the tribe warriors danced, the rest of the Yan tribe also began to dance ancient dances and sang ancient songs.

The old tribe next to him responded with his skin drums, guided their movements, and the tribe warriors guarding the surroundings began to use their bones and spears to strike the ground.

For a time, Yuhan's clear chant, the ancient songs of warriors, the singing of men and women of the tribe and the sounds of the old man's skin drums, the surrounding warrior bones, spears and other objects hit the ground, intersected and merged into a new song. Although it is not wonderful, it is distant and beautiful and touched people's hearts.

Gongliang danced and sang with everyone, watching the familiar scene, everything seemed like yesterday, but it was completely different.
Chapter completed!