C1536 The Mysterious Origin of the Heavenly Village the Legacy of the Heavenly Court
Jiang Tian's expression immediately recovered its calmness, the light in his eyes became clear and sharp. telepathic transmission said, "Ghastly wolf, how much longer will it take for us to reach the Forbidden Land of the Monolith Forest?"
"My lord, we have already reached the edge of Wanren Mountain Range. With our previous speed, we would need a day's worth of time!"
The Heavenly Swordmaster replied respectfully.
"That doesn't matter!"
Jiang Tian slightly nodded, glanced at the pitiful two year old Child and revealed a smile: "It's better to obey than to be respectful. Thank you, Gramps, for your invitation! " He brought everyone down the mountain step by step and entered the village.
"It is an honor for our Tian Village to have an esteemed guest here!"
The Sky Village's villagers were extremely enthusiastic, the village chief led the guests to a stone house and boiled water to split the logs. He also ordered a Pi Xiu, a sword toothed tiger, to be used as a waiter for Jiang Tian and the others.
Children, piggy grandma dragon, iron-bone dog and other domesticated animals were gathered in the village, sticking their heads out from time to time.
The village was unimaginably primitive. The houses were made of stone and wood, the axes even made of stone, there were almost no metal objects, only a few hunting knives and spears.
Jiang Tian had a feeling that he had entered those primitive tribes on Earth that were part of the long-lived village in Black Hell Lake Cass.
However, Jiang Tian could see that deep inside the house, there were a few weapons. They were very old, but still sharp.
Jiang Tian's heart trembled. Unsurprisingly, they should be the remnants of the ancient heaven, or even be related to it. No wonder they were called Sky Village.
A few women with nimble hands and legs poured tea-water s with pottery cups and offered them tea respectfully.
The tea-water here were very special. They had collected the petals and leaves of a certain type of spirit medicine, as well as dried fruit slices. It was very similar to the fruit tea on Earth.
The village chief laughed: "You came from outside, and I heard that the sky is changing outside. The world shaking Divine Emperor of the Immortal Ruins was killed by a great scoundrel called Jiang Taichu, is this true?"
"Indeed!"
Jiang Tian calmly replied:
"This place has changed greatly, and is no longer under the jurisdiction of the Ruins Emperor. Why does Gramps care about this? "
"I heard that Jiang Taichu is a native of Celestial Land, and even came from the distant solar system?" The Village Head did not reply, but continued to ask a question.
"It's like this!"
"Esteemed customer, old man will be leaving for a moment!"
The village chief's face was slightly solemn, he walked out and spoke a few words that Jiang Tian and the rest did not understand, causing the entire village to immediately be filled with cheers, the men raised their arms and shouted, and many women and girls ran out of the tear.
Jiang Tian walked out and laughed: "Village head mister, do you mind if I take a look around the village?"
"Esteemed customer, please do as you please!"
Afterwards, the village chief led all the male villagers and carried a few fierce beasts to a large stone platform halfway up the mountain. They kowtowed nine times to a tomb as a solemn memorial service was performed, and many people flowed down from the tear.
In front of the tomb, there was a huge corpse wrapped with iron vines. Even though it had been rotten for countless years, there were faint mana fluctuations, and a fiendish aura permeated the place. From the looks of it, its bloodline belonged to the royal family of the Ruins.
The scarlet beast blood dyed the large stone platform red. It flowed down along the stone surface, and in addition to the giant beast's thick and long fur, flickering scales, and sinister giant horns, the sight was extremely shocking.
The scorched black tomb was just as quiet as it was before and did not have any reaction. It was just like how it never used its offerings in the past, but many villagers knew that it had a spirit!
Under the arrangements of the village chief, a few brawny men took out an ancient stone tablet from an earthen pit. On it were some words written in ancient and profound characters:
"Fight against the tomb of the 1-star Southern Gate hero, True Lord Zhao Ziming", solemnly placed in front of the tomb.
The village chief carried a bottle of water and stepped forward, carefully wiping the dirt off the tombstone.
"Yuan Zu, the Shocking World Divine Emperor is dead. Your stone tablet can finally be erected openly. Perhaps, in the near future, the Emperor of the Ruins will be killed … Let's all look forward to it! "
The village chief was leaning on his walking stick, supported by the two Child s, still trembling from excitement, on the verge of collapse.
In the village, there were still many youths and female Daughter s that were slicing savage beasts with their silver blades. Their skins were skinned and bones were cut, and the sound of bones being cut could be heard from time to time.
Long ShengNan, Zhang Qingyang, and even Bai Mu Xue excitedly went to help. With the activation of the cultivation technique, the Vital Spirit condensed into a blade and cut everything in half, causing the Children to let out a cheer.
"Too awesome!"
"They are the legendary friar. They can become Immortals!" Children admired them a lot, and his eyes revealed his desire.
Someone had already prepared a large jar to receive the special portion of the blood essence stored within the beast's body. To them, this was an extremely rare and excellent blood medicine.
"Uncle Ghost Wolf, have a bite!" Zhang Qingyang folded a section of the jackdaw's wing and started to eat it.
"You let me eat my distant kin. Zhang Qingyang, you're such a bad baby. Are you looking for a beating? "
The ghost wolf looked at the grilled and oily meat of the Jackdaws. Its face was filled with pain as it cried out anxiously with a pale face.
"It's really fragrant. The flesh of a vicious bird that flies frequently is extremely flexible, and consuming Spiritual Herb s and elixirs will make it much more nutritious! "
Zhang Qingyang ate until saliva splashed everywhere, feeling extremely satisfied.
"Ao Tian, you old brat don't care about your disciple. Be careful that I don't hit him! "
The Ghost Wolf gritted his teeth and roared. He was not careful, but two streams of sparkling saliva flowed out, and with a 'chi chi' sound, he inhaled.
"Haha, Uncle Ghastly Wolf, you're obviously greedy!" Zhang Qingyang was overjoyed.
"Uncle Ghost Wolf, don't force yourself!"
"Ghost Wolf, why are you making things difficult for yourself!" You have to admit your heart! "
Long ShengNan also broke out in laughter. Even the Heavenly Swordmaster Ao became sullen. Bai Muxue also revealed a smile.
"I was drooling because of the saber-toothed tiger's meat..." The ghost wolf refused to admit it and turned its gaze to the side.
He was indeed tempted just now. The Jackdaw meat was too fragrant, and it contained the local spices, oil, and honey. Furthermore, the villagers were very adept at barbeque.
This was a rare moment of relaxation for Jiang Tian and the others.
After so many battles, there were many dangers lurking around. Their nerves were taut and tense, and none of them could withstand the pressure. Zhang Chi and his group temporarily forgot about fighting and killing, turning them into mortals, experiencing the mortal world and relaxing their mind and body.
The two year old Girl wearing undergarments sat his father by the corner and watched worriedly as his father bandaged up the wound.
"Abba, how long will it take for you to recover?"
She was still stuttering when she spoke, but her body was still strong and full of power. Her small face was nervous and worried, sparkling tears rolling down her cheeks.
This was the inheritance of their race, which had unique bloodlines and knew how to talk and walk very early on. Their race had trained their bodies since the ancient times, and their blood and Qi were abundant, but they were unable to grasp the Arts.
"Ah Pa will be able to get up in three months. You can ride a big horse!"
The big size man's face was pale and he was suffering from severe pain, but he still smiled kindly, not wanting to worry the Daughter.
Beside him, the big sized man's wife turned around and started running down the tear. The man had been bitten by a saber-toothed tiger, so the poison left in his bones and wounds was difficult to heal. Even if he recovered, he wouldn't be able to walk again.
But she could not bear to tell Daughter and make him feel sad.1
Every once in a while, a hunter in the village would be injured or even die in the mouth of a savage beast. It was a difficult life for them. This kind of harvest was followed by a painful death.
"It won't take three months at all …."
At this time, Jiang Tian lazily walked over and took out a bottle of Pills.
"Thank you Immortal for bestowing us the Pills!"
The big sized man and his wife quickly took the Pills and knelt down to thank him. They were so excited that their bodies were trembling and their faces were full of gratitude.
They knew that Jiang Tian and the others were friar, so they were able to help them, but they heard that friar was extremely arrogant. They treated human lives like grass and Pills as treasures, so they would definitely not help them.
Therefore, they did not open their mouths to beg, lest they make things difficult for the guests.
But she never thought that Jiang Tian would actually give her such a miraculous medicine.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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