909: C909 The Teachings of the Ancestors

C909 The Teachings of the Ancestors

"Sigh, living people like us can only live like ants in places where the enemy cannot notice, and we can only be forced to give up the vast plains and hide in this narrow and damp forest!"

Only now did Lin Lang understand why a tribe that was originally herding and originally lived to chase the weeds and grasses would be reduced to such an embarrassing situation today and survive in this tiny little hell with great difficulty.

Lin Lang wanted to say something, but he had nothing to say. He wanted to clear his memory and pull out his cocoon, but the things that had happened in the past few hundred years were too complicated. He could not make sense of it at the moment.

Very quickly, Lin Lang reorganized the memories in his mind. Only now did he understand that it was the explosion and burning of the Floating Cloud Flowing Water Liquid from several hundred years ago that had caused the current disaster.

Although the Floating Cloud Flowing Water Liquid had long been controlled, it was clearly not controlled by the Mech, but by a Nascent Soul cultivator using his own life to save his life!

After the victory was decided, the Mech took the credit of the cultivators and residents of the tribe, establishing a huge power to rule over the tribe, placing its authority above the tribe.

Lin Lang looked at the towering ancient tree that was about to face death, as well as the small box. Beside him, the shaman, Wu Kai, also did not know what he was doing. He continuously formed a few seals.

Many tribe members gathered around. Their faces were full of sincerity as they muttered.

Lin Lang did not know what kind of lead they were chanting. He just stood by and watched the ancient tree in front of him. Just as Lin Lang took a step forward, the shaman Wu Kai snorted and said, "This is our ancestral temple. You are not allowed to move around here, lest you disturb the peace of our ancestors!"

Wu Mu shook his head and said sadly, "Now we can't even care about the living. Who can care about the dead? Let him see. "

Lin Lang then started to look around slowly. This tree gave him a very special feeling. He started to observe it. He found that this tree was emitting a very dense spiritual Qi. There was still a vigorous life force hidden in it.

However, Lin Lang could not figure out why there was not a single leaf. Lin Lang turned his head and found that there was a very tender green sprout growing on the tumor of the tree that was ten meters above the tree.

Although the green sprout wasn't even ten centimeters long, it looked like it had already spread out.

Lin Lang was a little curious, and then waved at Wu Mu and said, "Leader, please come and check it out!"

Although Wu Mu had reached his old age, his eyes were still sharp. He walked quickly to Lin Lang's side.

Wu Mu looked in the direction Lin Lang pointed. Although he had some old eyes, he could still see a trace of green Yayi on it.

Wu Mu then placed his hand on his shoulder. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times. Like a devout believer, he kept shouting, "Thank you for the glory of our ancestors!"

Wu Mu kept looking at the sprouts on the tree tumors with a face full of gratitude.

Wu Kai also came over with a solemn expression as he carefully observed Mai. Suddenly, Wu Kai's expression became gloomy, as if he was extremely afraid. His entire body trembled, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Lin Lang looked at Wu Kai's appearance and deeply felt that it was strange. Just as he was about to ask something, Wu Kai crazily roared. "Why did such a disaster befall us? Our ancestors have spirits. We hope that we can forgive our juniors. Please give us, our respected descendants, a little bit of life!"

Wu Mu was a little annoyed. "Wu Kai, what do you want to do? Today is spring, a withered tree. This is the auspicious sign of the heavens. Why are you spouting nonsense on such a day? Aren't you afraid that I will punish you?"

Wu Kai seemed to have lost his spirit. He said to Wu Mu, "Chief, don't you know that there are traces of blood at the place where the sprout grew? This is a great omen!"

"I'm afraid that our Western Sea is facing another danger. I have already calculated it just now. A disaster is likely to arrive. Even you and I will find it difficult to escape from this disaster!"

Lin Lang could not help but look at the newly grown tender shoot in front of him. He saw that there was still a scarlet liquid seeping out of the tumor. The red liquid that looked like a pomegranate started to flow down the tree trunk slowly. It even started to splash onto the tree root.

The strange liquid that looked like a pomegranate splashed out in all directions. It looked like someone was bleeding.

Lin Lang shook his head and said, "It's just some tree sap. What's so strange about it?"

Wu Mu was also a little annoyed and scolded him heavily. "Wu Kai, you are making a big fuss out of nothing!"

Lin Lang did not care at all. He naturally knew that this red pomegranate like liquid was not blood at all. It was just ordinary tree sap.

This was how it was, and he didn't know what was strange about it.

Wu Kai said coldly, "You idiot, what do you know? Let me tell you, from the moment this tree started growing, there was no red color in the sap of the tree. It was all white, never red!"

"Moreover, after we collected the sap, within three days, it turned yellow, gradually turning black, and never red. Red is a sign of great danger, don't you understand? "1

Wu Mu was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he said, "Wu Kai, our ancestors once warned us that if this tree doesn't die, it will never let the life of our people disappear. A withered tree meeting spring. This means that we still have hope of getting the blessing of God again!"

"Our enemy is too powerful. If we want to resolve this crisis of extinction, I'm afraid that we will have to sacrifice more than half of our people. However, as long as we can obtain victory, even if we sacrifice more than half of our people, what can we do even if I, Wu Mu, die?"

The people around them couldn't help cheering and agreeing.

"Chief is right. So what if this mecha man is strong? As long as we are willing to work together, even if they want to destroy us, they will have to pay the price of death "

"Sir is right. We will never kneel at the feet of the enemy and live the life of a slave who is struggling to survive. Sir leader, let us fight them to the death!"

"As long as we can live, as long as we can leave behind our descendants, we will win!"

Wu Mu looked at the group of clan members whose blood was boiling. He wanted to explain something, but for a moment, he choked and was unable to speak.

Lin Lang saw the fighting spirit of the Western Sea People and couldn't help but clap and cheer.

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