Three days later.

When the golden crow in the east was radiating a golden light, all the tribe members in the Xia Tribe Valley walked out of the cave and came outside the cave where Xia Tuo was located.

At the front is the totem warriors in the tribe, wearing armor, many of them are carrying arrow baskets and holding large bows in their hands.

Behind the totem warrior were more than thirty dolls. The originally naughty little guys, under the instructions of their parents, all of them were tightly looking, trying to make themselves look serious.

At this moment, all the tribe members had solemnity in their eyes and a kind of fanaticism was floating in their eyes.

totem!

For most people, after the beast tide several years ago, they have lost the protection of totem. After years of ups and downs, they have finally got totem protection again.

Prayer flowed in his eyes, looking forward, his voice suppressed in the entire valley.

Today, Xia Tuo put on his grand dress, and his thick animal leather jacket was covered with two layers, making his body look a little bloated. He had a snow-white and shiny beast skull on his head, and a necklace made of hundreds of sharp teeth hung around his neck.

He walked out of the cave with a bone spear made of animal bones, and a low cry came from the valley.

"Class leader."

"Chief."

...

"Call the patriarch."

In the crowd, Li slapped a boy on the back of the head.

At the same time, the witch walked out of another valley. The same witch was no longer the gray beast robe as before, but a wide beast robe with a glossy surface.

The witch's face was outlined with black lines, and there was no shape to see, and there was a faint light.

"Today, we sacrifice totem."

The old and hoarse voice sounded, and an ancient and vast aura flashed out in the void, and was immediately captured by Xia Tuo. At this moment, his mind suddenly twitched.

A wisp of thought was involuntarily connected to the totem divine pillar, and he "sees" a grayish-white aura emerged from nothingness.

"The totem sacrifice begins."

At this time, the witch's voice sounded again, and the roar of ferocious beasts in the valley sounded. The hunting team led by Hong dragged the ferocious beasts bound up and came forward.

Of course, these bound beasts did not enter the stone cracking realm. Each end was several meters in size and had its limbs broken.

"Sacrifice."

As Wu Cang Lao's voice sounded, Hong stabbed the stone spear in his hand at the bound beast without hesitation, and immediately pierced his neck. Following the pulled stone spear, blood gushed like a spring, erupting Lao Gao.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Accompanied by the sound, all the nine-headed beasts were stabbed to death outside the cave. The beast blood gathered together, and a strong smell of blood filled, stimulating the senses of all tribesmen.

At this moment, Xia Tuo felt the rich energy of life filled the air. He was not familiar with the process of sacrificing totems, but it did not exceed his expectations.

The beast's essence and blood are used as sacrifices and dedicated to the totem spirit.

Although the tribe now has many totem warriors, it is still somewhat ineffective to capture the live ferocious beasts in the Stone-Splitting Realm. In three days, Hong led his men to only catch a live ferocious beast in the Stone-Splitting Realm, and the rest were hunted.

Therefore, some ordinary ferocious beasts were caught to count, which was the nine-headed beasts that were killed at the beginning.

The blood was left along the wound pierced by the nine-headed beasts and gathered together. Xia Tuo suddenly felt a desire rising in his heart, and he longed for the blood in front of him.

A burning heat arose in his consciousness.

fire!

In the void, a ray of green light flashed out and fell on the nine-headed beasts, and suddenly turned into a ball of green flame.

The runes on the witch's face became brighter and the obscure words in her mouth became louder and louder.

The illusory green flames use the vitality of wild beasts as firewood and jump in the void, and a hazy figure floats out of the flames.

totem!

At this moment, all the tribe members of the entire tribe were filled with figures floating in the green flames in front of them, and they couldn't help but kneel down one by one.

The totem has appeared!

"Sacrifice."

The sacrifice was not over yet, Hong and others dragged the hunted cracked stone realm and pushed towards the green flames. As the green flames jumped, a faint blood light appeared on the body of the ferocious beast, and the essence of life from the flesh and blood was absorbed.

Several ferocious beasts in the cracked stone realm, even though they were dead, were still very powerful in the flesh and blood, making the green flames even more intense, and the figure in the illuminated green light became clearer.

The green dragon danced under his feet, his body was like a mountain suppressing the heaven and earth, his body was like a bird's face, his ears were louvered, and his eyes were closed, and the heaven and earth seemed to be in silence.

A strange wave emanated from the shadow, and at the same time, a low murmur like a wild beast came from Xia Tuo's throat.

He widened his eyes and saw the green light spreading out like ripples, covering all the figures crawling below.

After the ripples of the green light washed away, an illusory silk thread appeared on each tribe, which was connected with the totem spirit in the green light.

The totem is like a guardian god, deeply imprinted in the hearts of every tribe.

For a moment, he suddenly felt an illusory thought gathering towards him, and a thought of returning home from the heart came out. This is the "wish power" needed by the totem spirit.

The essence of the flesh and blood from the ferocious beast was burned by the green flames. As time went by, the green light began to dim and turned into a halo to circle the dolls in the crowd. The green light dissipated like smoke and fog, and merged into the dolls' bodies.

Totem blessing.

In an instant, all the tribe members stared at the group of dolls, especially the children's parents, and they were even more excited in their eyes. The totem blessed their children.

A sense of identity flows among all.

Xia Tuo held the bone spear and supported the beast skeleton pressed down on his head. He turned his head to look at the totem divine pillar deep in the cave. At this moment, he seemed to look through nothingness and see the depths of the totem divine pillar.

The blood-colored essence lingering outside the totem divine pillar merged with the wish power generated by the clan members and was sucked in by the sleeping totem spirit. Although the totem spirit is still in silence, it flashes a faint light.

The green light dissipated, and the blessed little guys fell one by one, and then they were held in their arms by their respective parents.

Xia Tuo waved his hand and signaled his clan members to disperse. He felt his legs were filled with lead, which was very heavy. A priest seemed to be nothing for him, but it made him clean.

Now, in addition to knowing that his life is connected with the totem, he knows very little about the mysterious totem.

And to peek at all, developing a tribe has become the top priority.

Turning around and walking towards the cave, waving his hand to signal Hong to follow him to leave. Xia Tuo suddenly felt indifferent and entered the cave, regardless of other soft animal skins.

Even if the sky fell at this moment, he would rather be crushed to death than move.

The witch walked into the cave and saw Xia Tuo sleeping heavily. She didn't say anything. She turned around and walked out of the cave, instructing the elders to arrange their tribe members, and return to their cave to continue to comprehend the witchcraft that they had never understood thoroughly.

...

The next day, Xia Tuo built a tent in his animal skin wrapped around his body.

He stretched out his hands from the animal skin and stretched out his waist, taking out the horned beast skull from under the animal skin. By the way, it was really uncomfortable to sleep with the beast skull in his arms.

After sleeping, he figured it out again, and stopped talking about it, just doing it.

Even if your life is not tied to the totem, in such a world, there may be a crisis at any time, and your life will be hanging. Maybe one day you will be killed by a sudden danger.

Anyway, they are all dead, so what are you afraid of?

When I walked out of the cave, a sound came from my ears.

The people who are busy in the valley have become essentially different from yesterday. This sense of belonging is invisible and intangible, but it really exists.

The totem shows the saints, which even blesses the dolls, and suddenly gives the tribe members a bright future.

"Class leader."

Lu came to Xia Tuo, bowed slightly and shouted after several steps away.

"Walk."

After waved his hand, Xia Tuo signaled Lu to follow him.

First, he found the reincarnation of the Great Elder, asked him to temporarily manage tribal affairs, and brought some things, and then he took the deer out of the tribe and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

...

There is a mountain top outside the Lu tribe. Xia Tuo looked into the distant valley and could vaguely see figures walking around.

Behind him, the deer stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for his orders at any time.

After totem sacrifice, more than 800 people in the tribe have already gotten on the right track and are self-sufficient in food and clothing, but the practice is always in vague, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Not only that, the tribe lives in deep valleys and has little contact with the outside world, which makes the tribe's information blocked and there is no idea of ​​the vastness of the outside world.

To this end, he planned to use the Lu tribe as a breakthrough.

According to Lu, the mysterious man who entered the Lu tribe might have come from a powerful tribe, otherwise the Lu tribe would not have been so respectful. You must know that when he went to the Lu tribe to exchange salt, the people in the Lu tribe all had their noses on their eyes.

"What treasure do you think Lu tribe can take advantage of?"

Twisting a leaf, Xia Tuo chanted lightly.

The deer bowed and stood behind her, thinking for a moment, saying, "The patriarch needs to be said, it's naturally salt."

Both of them carried a bamboo basket with distilled fine salt, water in the bamboo tube and some dried meat potatoes, and a bow on the deer's shoulders.

"The animals' skins and bones obtained by the various scattered tribes hunted were only exchanged for salt mixed with a lot of earth and stone. What a powerful existence it was that made the Lu tribe send it out so respectfully."

"The deer doesn't know."

Xia Tuo pondered, but he remembered that the Wu said that the Wangu Mountains were very large, and there were some powerful tribes inside and outside the mountains, and they even reached the level. Could it be that the person who entered the Lu tribe came from another powerful tribe, or even a lower-class tribe who had reached the level?

"Let's go and see the mountain road you are following the mysterious people."
Chapter completed!