Chapter 828 Only by becoming history can history be written
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Jiang Ba and the others are both practitioners and have entered the innate path, so it only took them ten days and half a month to feel Qingqiu Mountain from the Wei River.
However, most of the villagers in Ning Village are ordinary people, and they are weak. Their speed is more than ten times slower than Jiang Ba and the others.
Fortunately, the people from the Yan tribe had already received the news in advance and sent people to greet them. A primitive dirt road was opened up on the wilderness of the mountains and forests.
Even so, it took the people of Ningcun to arrive at the Yan tribe for three months on the eve of the arrival of severe winter.
Along the way, there were also many dangers that experienced, and many people were either sick or injured... But fortunately, with Abao and Lu Yun's herbs, no one could die.
Of course, along the way, Lu Yun still did not stop identifying various herbs and finding some useful herbs or poisons.
The people of the Yan tribe have seen the beauty of those herbs, of course they strongly supported Lu Yun's behavior. They even deliberately slowed down and took Lu Yun to some places with abundant grass.
However, more often, when they saw Lu Yun foaming at the mouth of a poison, they felt a strange feeling in their hearts.
...
The surging Wei River is near before you, and the Yan tribe is on the bank of the Wei River.
"Hahaha-Brother, you still lost!"
A long way away, Lu Yun heard a hearty laughter coming.
A middle-aged man wearing cotton clothes and muscular muscles all over his body, and no trace of time could be seen, came to Jiang Chu while laughing and hugging him hard.
Everyone in Ningcun was shocked.
This man who looks at most thirty years old and is less than forty years old is actually the village chief’s brother?
"Hahaha, brother, I am still young, but you are old, old!"
The leader of the Yan tribe looked at the clan brother who had not seen for decades and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"snort."
Jiang Chu snorted coldly, unwilling to answer the conversation.
However, the leader of the Yan tribe was not embarrassed or dissatisfied. He held Jiang Chu's neck affectionately, welcomed the people from Ningcun into the tribe, and settled them down.
...
As night fell, piles of bonfires burned, illuminating the entire Yan tribe. All kinds of delicious barbecue were dripping with golden grease on the bonfire.
The Yan tribe is a large tribe with about 30,000 people.
Now, 30,000 people are sitting around the bonfires at the same time, laughing, singing and dancing, celebrating the arrival of Ningcun people.
This is a banquet in primitive society.
"The leader of the Yan tribe is Shennong?"
When Lu Yun heard the word Shennong, his eyes lit up.
"Yes! The leaders of the Yan tribe all dynasties were called Shennong, which is one of the most noble titles of the human race!"
Beside a pile of huge bonfires, Jiang Ba sat down next to Lu Yun, and spread everything about the Yan tribe with him.
Lu Yun nodded slightly, "So that's it... One of the most noble titles, is there another title that is on par with Shennong?"
"Yes, the leader of the Youxiong tribe on Jishui is known as the Xuanyuan clan. Those big trucks that transport supplies were invented by the first generation of Xuanyuan clan! Well... Our Shennong clan discovered these edible grains and saved the lives of countless human races. This is stronger than the Xuanyuan clan and stronger than the Xuanyuan clan!"
"Of course, there are also the Youchao family, the Suiren family, and the Cangjie family... They are all saints who have made great contributions to the human race! They are on par with the Shennong family and the Xuanyuan family!"
Speaking of these names, Jiang Ba couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring on his face.
Lu Yun also nodded slowly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was no exaggeration to call these people saints.
"But there are two other saints. Although they are not human races, their status in the minds of human races is no less than those saints! They have saved the human race and the water and fire under several major disasters!"
"Huhuang clan! Fuxi clan!"
Jiang Ba sighed: "Huhuang and Fuxi are both descendants of the innate gods, but they have taken care of the human race repeatedly in that darkest era, allowing the race to reproduce and prosper in this great wilderness..."
Lu Yun listened quietly to Jiang Ba's statement. At this moment, he seemed to have caught something faintly.
"I want to write history, record those unknown past events and tell them to future generations... and now am not in an unknown history?"
Suddenly, Lu Yun woke up and at this moment, his mentality changed.
"No history is more real than what I have experienced personally... Now for me, it is history, and I live in history, so no matter what I do, I will not change history!"
Lu Yun's heart suddenly became clear.
Sending Lu Yun to an unknown mythological era, side by side with many mythological figures... I am afraid that it will not be possible to rely on the small ruins of the West Sea alone.
The Book of Life and Death!
Only the Book of Life and Death has the ability to send Lu Yun here!
"Since I came here and called Lieshan by chance, I will follow the example of Lieshan, taste hundreds of herbs, cultivate agriculture, and see what I can do!"
"Only if I become history can I write history!"
Lu Yun's ambition was instantly aroused, and his originally confused and helpless mood disappeared instantly.
"Brother Lieshan, you seem to have changed!"
Suddenly, Abao, who was sitting next to Lu Yun, blinked his bright eyes and looked at Lu Yun, "I originally thought Brother Lieshan was far away from me."
"What about now?"
Lu Yun smiled and touched Abao's little head.
"Well... it's very close, it seems that Brother Rishan has become more real."
Abao bent his big crescent-like eyes and rubbed Lu Yun's clothes intimately with his face, rubbing the oil on his face against Lu Yun's body.
...
In the middle of the tribe, several veteran figures sat together with Shennong and Jiang Chu.
"Brother, I'll tell you!"
At this time, Shennong mysteriously approached Jiang Chu and said, "Recently I discovered a magical grass that can speed up the healing of wounds!"
"If a tribe's tribe is injured, just crush the grass and apply it to the wound, and it will heal within a few days. Although it is not as good as the ability to sacrifice spirits, it is worse than the number of people."
"You must know that the power of sacrificing spirits is limited, and you cannot rescue ordinary tribe members at all times..."
After saying that, Shennong looked at Jiang Chu proudly.
"Brother, are you talking about this kind of grass?"
Jiang Chu reached into his arms and took out a stack of small wooden pieces.
These wood chips are about a hundred pieces, the size of a palm, the texture is thin and strong, and are carved with various plant forms. Beside them are carefully written about the medicinal properties, uses, and usage of these plants.
Then, Jiang Chu picked one of these wood chips and handed it to Shennong.
Chapter completed!