The river banks along the way are lined with trees, lush and green, with dancing shadows.

Occasionally, a few birds fly over the branches, leaving one behind, while the rest dot the blue sky.

Watching Uchiha Tunan put a flying bird into the Kamui space, Urashiki said with a puzzled face:

"You want such a weak bird."

Uchiha Tunan smiled gently and said: "Maybe there is something to be said for it, after all, it has become extinct in later generations."

The reason why even weak materials have to be collected is because Uchiha Tunan already has the direction of bloodline promotion in his mind.

Although the Otsutsuki bloodline is powerful, the danger is self-evident.

In particular, there is the God of Otsutsuki behind the Otsutsuki clan. He may be the source of Otsutsuki's bloodline.

In a world with extraordinary power, there might be a method similar to bloodline clamping.

To improve your bloodline, it is best to create a unique bloodline, and you are the source of the bloodline.

Seeing Mo Se's appearance, Fan Linjun and Tunan no longer had any guesses.

There was only a huge cave on the top of the hill, and the rest of the hill was covered with sparse vegetation.

The fingers of the giant hand pierced the body of the little Shiqi snake, and a huge amount of blood spurted out from the wound, turning into rivers of blood and flowing in all directions.

Very slowly, everyone passed by the source of the sound, which came from nearby.

Before seeing this scene, Tunan, the God of Wood, raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured:

"Uh uh uh... um..."

"This is also your first time traveling through time and space. He also knows that things can still be spied on at your level."

After all, for Tunan, the God of Wood, killing even a hundred such snakes is just a piece of cake.

"Submit! Do whatever he wants you to do!"

Obviously, Mo Se's thinking just now has been changed.

These warriors fled here one after another.

"It seems that people of that era were still very primitive."

Then, take a closer look and your sight penetrates the hills.

The warriors who were still in a menacing mood suddenly turned around and led Tunan, the God of Wood, back.

Seeing that no one took the initiative to offend Tunan, the god of wood, River Dajiao, a believer, immediately stepped out.

The woman seemed to have noticed that many people were passing by, but her sight was obscured by the white flesh, so she didn't pay attention to the people.

Uchiha Tunan nodded with satisfaction and said: "We're finally here."

"He is a human being!"

"The seventy-eight families in Shemejing have lived a happy and healthy life for decades under the protection of the little god Shiqi."

The huge snake eyes are full of doubts.

But it was Fan Linjun and Tunan who saw through the essence of the sword light and dispersed the condensed sword light through his will.

Tunan, the God of Wood, hummed and said calmly:

Facing the menacing warriors, Tunan, the god of wood, just smiled grumpily and said: "I'll take you to meet these snakes."

Fan Lin spread his hands and said innocently:

"It's very bad. Although the system is backward, at least the basic farming foundation is lost."

The little Ushiki snake noticed that no one was coming and happily came out of the cave.

Fan Linjun Tunan knew that the happiness and well-being I talked about included these slaves, and then asked: "What's the price?"

But Tunan, the god of wood, said again: "Beat the dog and wait for its master."

The last moment, a small Ura-style snake hissed.

"Roar~" The little Pu-style snake let out a shrill roar.

Mo Se beside him couldn't help but interject: "Mr. Tunan's race did not live a happy life at that time."

At that time, Tunan, the God of Wood, said in a rather appreciative tone:

Fan Linjun Tunan nodded lightly and said:

"What's going on!"

Then he glanced at the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on the face of Fan Linjun Tunan who was smiling.

Obviously, in the eyes of the four-kid snake, he does not need to use all his strength to crush those big ants.

"It's bad, but..."

Mo Se was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to notice something, his eyes flashed with surprise and he said:

"Let you think about it, is that an intermediary?"

The leading samurai slashed with his sword. The two sides were more than ten meters apart, and the sharp sword light came instantly.

Fan Linjun and Tunan also stopped and looked back at Mo Se who was thinking.

"Ugh~"

"Let you go, he's pissed you off."

"The human here, you... admire his courage, but he must have heard of the reputation of the Earth Dragon Clan."

There were sounds of spitting messages from inside the cave.

The warrior replied: "I know that if human beings want to survive, they need the blessing of weak gods."

"Hiss~"

But when Tunan, the god of wood, took his head back and released his ninjutsu, he looked indifferently at the four snake heads lying on the ground and said warmly:

Then, led by Tunan, the God of Wood, we walked in a roundabout way toward the large hill in the center of the plain.

In an instant, the little Pu-style snake was pinched tightly.

Tunan, the God of Wood, narrowed his eyes slightly and pretended to say casually: "Does the reproduction of Xiaotongmu require mating?"

Tunan, the God of Wood, spat again, then closed his eyes and used the power of nature to lift the eight people into the air and fly towards the plain above.

"As long as he is eating you, he can't take anything away from you."

Looking at the four heads that appeared behind his eyes, Tunan, the God of Wood, raised his eyebrows, but found that the four-kid snake was the same one he had fought with before.

Just as he was about to take action, Tunan, the God of Wood, reached out and held his shoulder.

Obviously, those who work are the slaves described by our ancestors.

Then he stuck out his tongue like a letter and said leisurely: "He looks delicious too."

"Did he save his tribe?" Mo Se said slightly surprised.

After saying that, another long whip made of rock and soil emerged from the ground, and it was whipped hard under the Ura-style snake one after another.

Tunan, the god of wood, also took advantage of the opportunity to unravel the illusions of these warriors.

"When the sacred tree is planted and the concentration of the power of nature decreases, then humans with lower wisdom will rise."

"There is still a day to offer sacrifices to Bahe's family. Is he going to give you snacks?"

Without the selfless dedication of these eleven tribesmen, I would not have been so slow to open the kaleidoscope.

Below is a waterfall hundreds of meters high, and in the distance, a meandering river flows slowly on the plain.

Thinking that Tunan, the god of wood, was talking about this small Ura-style snake, he immediately asked: "He has seen it before."

The rations I will eat from now on will make me feel numb rather than afraid. Why haven’t I delivered the rations to my doorstep with a smile?

The snake's eyes fell under the warrior at the rear, and he spat out a message:

Too bad, the power system of that era was really bad.

The corner of Tunan, the God of Wood, slightly curled up his lips, and in the last moment, terrifying chakra surged out like a flood.

"Kakakaka..." The fingers that penetrated into the snake's body stirred it hard, and the cartilage of the Siqi snake was shattered.

They were all powerful warriors of that era.

"You are very willing to be your pet. You were not your master before."

His dark pupils shrank and his steps suddenly stopped.

Tunan, the God of Wood, shook his head heavily and said: "Is there any harm in killing it? It is worthless while it is alive."

A strong fishy smell came from the mouth.

"Is that what a samurai is all about..."

......

Haven't I broken through the bloodline restrictions and lost the same flying ability as Kotsutsuki?
To be continued...