Chapter 1 “I exploded?…”

"Class leader!Class leader!..."

A burst of cry surprised Xue Changchun, who was communicating with his ancestors in the ancestral hall.

"What's wrong? What happened so urgent?" He said to the old man running over in panic.

"Clan leader, the black tide has spread! The Duanjie Mountain has been submerged, and we will also... in a short while..."

"Did it appear again? After all, I still can't escape!"

The dark tide suddenly appeared, causing all the lives that were submerged by it to disappear in an instant. As for where this disaster came from and how it formed it is unknown.

The classics that record this kind of disaster have long been lost, and only some elderly people still have some information that is unknown to the truth.

Xue Changchun also heard these things from his ancestors.

"Ah Liu, go and call Xiaosong over, and let the elderly in the village prepare to go to the altar." Xue Changchun said to the old man after pondering for a while.

"OK"

Looking at the direction of the old man's departure, Xue Changchun couldn't help but sigh, turned around and walked into the ancestral hall.

"Brother Chun, Brother Chun, what are you asking me to do? Do you have something good for me?"

After a while, a very jumpy young man ran over and shouted while walking.

He was naked, dark, with a tiger back and a bear waist, thick muscles and bones, and looked like a ferocious beast. He tied his clothes around his waist randomly, his pants and shoes were covered with grass and mud, and his hair was tied into several bunches of braids, and his whole body exuded a strange style.

Xue Song was also puzzled. He didn't know what happened to the patriarch's leader. He showed a group of children in Lingtian how Erlang Shen turned into a super Saiyan and beat Voldemort. In the mood, a group of little kids were queuing up with their butts in line for him to beat him, and the patriarch called someone to come over.

"Okay, okay, don't yell, hurry up and put your hair down and clean up." Xue Changchun walked out of the ancestral hall and looked at the energetic young man in front of him with helpless expressions: "Come here, give you some good things, so you always want to see this and that."

"Oh, here it's here"

Xue Song put on his clothes, put down his tied hair, broke a small branch and tied it up. He followed Xue Changchun to the back room of the ancestral hall, looked at the empty room and asked, "What's wrong, Uncle Changchun, did you ask me to come here? He also said he wanted to give me good things. There is nothing here, you are not right. Tell me quickly and tell me!"

Xue Changchun ignored Xue Song and came to the middle of the house. He used the magic tricks and a green light appeared all over his body. A shadow of a tree appeared behind Xue Changchun. Then he forced three drops of bright red blood from his eyebrows. The three drops of blood gradually turned into three strange fruits and fell into his hands.

Xue Song was stunned and a little confused. What kind of thing is this to do?

After the phantom dissipated, Xue Changchun came to Xue Song with a tired face, picked up one of the fruits and stuffed them into his mouth, swallowed them, and said to Xue Song again: "Come on, eat this fruit, save the other one..."

Although Xue Song was very confused, he didn't say much. The patriarch was still very good to him, although he often punished him to work in the fields.

Xue Song took the fruit and smelled a fresh aroma of grass and trees. After biting it, he didn't feel real, like water.

Seeing that Xue Song had eaten a fruit without any bad situation, Xue Changchun breathed a sigh of relief and put another small fruit into an emerald green bag and put it in Xue Song's hand.

Xue Song was a little stunned. The secret bag was Xue Changchun's heart treasure. It was very magical. It can retain the activity of stored items. There were also some special seeds passed down. Although the space was not very large, it was also a very rare treasure and was easily touched by others.

"Let's go to the altar. You have the things taken away. You can't throw them away. Little guy, there are good things in the bag." Xue Changchun said to Xue Song with a smile.

"Uncle Changchun, don't you tell me about anything else? Don't tell me what happened? Isn't this tip for you? Isn't this treasure for you? Just give it to me like that?"

"Okay, okay, what's the matter? It's too hard for you to play with the child. Uncle can't bring you some delicious food? Don't think I don't know that you always stuff bird eggs into the bag. The bag is almost filled with you. Do you know?"

"Uncle, am I afraid that the eggs will not be finished?" Xue Song was a little embarrassed.

"You can't finish eating, do you still have to go fishing and steal bird eggs?"

"Okay, okay, come with me."

When I arrived at the altar of the back mountain, there were already a large group of people here, standing in different directions, all of whom were old people, and no one spoke, all of them were quietly watching Xue Changchun and Xue Song.

"It's over, it's over. It's not because I kicked the old hen at the entrance of the village today. These people are here to settle the score with me, right?" Xue Song was a little panicked when he was stared at, and he was a little confused.

"Xiao Song, come here and stand here..." Xue Changchun walked to the center of the altar and said to Xue Song.

Xue Song looked at the eyes of the people around him staring at him, with a sense of expectation and encouragement, and a little sadness. So he slowly moved to the middle of the altar and grabbed Xue Changchun's shoulder and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong? Tell me clearly, and what's wrong with you today, what's wrong? It's so scary..."

Xue Changchun was very happy to see his rare appearance, and he also knew that it was because he refused to say it explicitly, which made him a little worried about himself. However, there was no way, and there was no need to spread the disaster that could not be stopped, causing panic. It was only for them, the old people, who could transform into spirits, to try it out, and Xue Song was the last hope of their tribe.

"Are you still afraid, kid? Then you climbed onto a tree a few days ago and almost fell off the stole eggs and were chased and pecked. Why aren't you afraid? You will suffer from falling down so high..." Xue Changchun joked, "Don't ask, nothing is wrong. It'll be fine soon..."

Looking at Xue Changchun's smiling lips, Xue Song slowly felt relieved. It had been sixteen years since he was picked up by Xue Changchun and he had been taking care of himself. Although he was not from this world, his years of getting along with him were not false, and he had long regarded this place as his home.

"All the spirit transformers began to form formations, leading the power of the mulberry to the altar to stimulate the power of the ancestors..." Xue Changchun stood beside Xue Song, commanding all the old people present to transform into spirits. Behind the old people, either towering trees or unknown flowers and plants, the essence of plants and trees instantly filled the altar.

Xue Song only felt that his body was uncontrollable. When the old people turned into spirits and appeared, all the essence of plants and trees began to gather in the center of the altar and drill into his body. He could only watch it. Just when he was almost unable to hold on, Xue Changchun pointed at his chest. His chest suddenly lit up, and a small ball of light appeared from his body. It was the fruit that Uncle Changchun asked him to eat.

"What's going on?" Just as Xue Song looked at Uncle Changchun standing in front of him in confusion, the ball of light suddenly exploded, wrapping him up and disappearing.

"I exploded?" This was the last thought before Xue Song disappeared.

"Boy, I will depend on you in the future." Looking at the place where Xue Song disappeared, Xue Changchun felt lost, but quickly cheered up and looked in the direction where the black tide was coming on the other side.

He walked to the center of the altar, and the phantom of the trees behind him appeared again, and continued to grow, turning into substance, covering the sky above the entire tribe.

In the distance, a dark tide swept...
Chapter completed!