The colorful mushrooms successfully overcame the tribulation and regained a new life. All the mushrooms in the entire mushroom forest cheered instinctively.
They swayed, danced, and glowed in various colors, making the entire mushroom forest a festive one.
"Roar!"
The Turtle God looked down at the colorful mushroom that had become a god, then let out a threatening roar at the totem gods of the small tribes, then closed the protective cover and left the sky above the mushroom forest.
"Boom..."
In the mushroom forest, next to the colorful mushroom that has become a god, a small mushroom breaks out of the ground and grows rapidly.
This mushroom is also seven-color. As soon as it grows, it emits an extremely charming aroma, causing all the creatures outside the mushroom forest to salivate crazily.
This mushroom is the accompanying mushroom after the Mushroom God was reborn after his tribulation.
Different from the poisonous body of the mushroom god, the companion mushroom is not toxic at all and contains a lot of divine substances, making it a real tonic.
When the companion mushroom finished growing, it was wrapped in a colorful light, pulled up from the ground, and delivered to the Turtle God.
Mushroom God said: "This is what I promised you just now. Thank you Turtle God for protecting me."
The Turtle God sniffed the colorful mushroom, and then took a tentative bite. After making sure it was not poisonous, he immediately swallowed it.
The totem gods of the nearby small tribes showed envious expressions. The colorful mushrooms had become gods, and the accompanying mushrooms had been eaten by the turtle gods. There was no point in staying here.
The totem gods of the small tribes turned around and left, taking away the warriors of their respective tribes.
The turtle god finished eating the accompanying mushroom in a leisurely manner, feeling a strong medicinal power injected into his body, and immediately felt very satisfied.
"You are a mushroom who keeps your promise. I hope that our Mountain Turtle Tribe and the Mushroom Forest can live in harmony as before."
The Turtle God turned around and left with satisfaction, and the tribesmen of the Mountain Turtle Tribe also hurriedly followed.
After Jiang Xuan saw the excitement, he also rode away on glutinous rice balls. He was wondering if he could make some deals directly with the Mushroom God in the future.
Everyone left, and the mushroom forest returned to its former tranquility.
After the colorful mushrooms become gods, all magic mushrooms will get some benefits. Perhaps, some mushrooms will continue to evolve in the future.
……
Southern Wasteland, Vine Tribe.
On the sixth day of October, the Teng tribe, which had been busy all autumn, finally harvested all the crops in the fields and repaired all the houses in the tribe.
The annual autumn festival of the Vine Tribe is coming soon.
This autumn sacrifice is different from usual, because the population of the Teng tribe has exceeded 10,000. Whether Jiang Xuancheng admits it or not, in the eyes of other tribes, the Teng tribe has become an out-and-out large tribe.
Since it is a large tribe, the sacrifice standards must also be improved. We cannot always worship the Vine God according to the standards of a medium-sized tribe.
Therefore, Jiang Xuan attaches great importance to this year's autumn sacrifice, and asked the tribesmen to prepare various sacrifices long ago.
In the yard, Jiang Xuan said to Chi Shao seriously:
"This year's big sacrifice, in addition to people from our own tribe, we will also invite the leaders of several affiliated tribes to participate."
"Why?" Chi Shao was a little confused. She had no experience in this kind of thing.
"Inviting them to participate in the big sacrifice can firstly show them the power of our Vine Tribe and enhance their sense of identification with the Vine Tribe. Secondly, it can also express their trust in them and make them more loyal to the Vine Tribe."
"This big sacrifice is very important for the Vine Tribe. In addition to the affiliated tribes, we also need to send invitations to other friendly tribes so that they can witness it together."
"What are you witnessing?" Chi Shao felt a little excited. She vaguely guessed what Jiang Xuan was going to say, but she still wanted to hear it with her own ears.
Jiang Xuan said word for word: "Witness that our Vine Tribe has officially become a big tribe!"
"Big tribe..."
Chi Shao was talking about this
Three words, there is a dreamy feeling like falling into the clouds.
Establishing a large tribe is the dream of every tribesman, and Red Peony Root is no exception.
But when this day really came, Chi Shao couldn't believe it. She was afraid that all this was just a dream and that she would wake up from this dream.
She held Jiang Xuan's hand and said, "Xuan, is all this true?"
Jiang Xuan patted the back of Chi Shao's hand with his other hand and said: "Of course it's true. Our Vine God is already a great god. Our population has exceeded 10,000. We now have four affiliated tribes and countless people.
For food and supplies, we also have a bustling trading area, handicraft area, fleet..."
"No matter how you look at it, we are truly a big tribe."
After Chi Shao listened to Jiang Xuan's words, she finally realized that the Vine Tribe had grown into a truly behemoth without even realizing it.
Chi Shao wiped her red eyes and said, "I'm going to make preparations. The high priest cannot tolerate any sloppiness."
Jiang Xuan watched Chi Shao run into the house with chaotic steps, and then heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Apparently, he wanted to display the best things he had collected on the day of the big sacrifice.
Jiang Xuan smiled, then turned around to check the preparations for the sacrifices.
……
It’s the ninth day of October and the sky is sunny.
When he got up in the morning, Jiang Xuan carved the words "Great Sacrifice" on the calendar bamboo slips, then put away the bamboo slips, washed briefly and walked out of the room.
The sky has just dawned, and the entire Teng tribe is already buzzing with people. All the tribesmen are nervously preparing to welcome the upcoming big sacrifice.
Yesterday, the entire tribe was cleaned up, and not even a weed could be seen.
Early this morning, tribesmen were fetching water everywhere, and everyone’s faces were filled with joyful smiles.
Regardless of whether you like bathing or not, you must wash yourself clean today, put on the best animal skin clothes, put on the best accessories, and then carefully draw totem lines on your face. p>
"I won't wash, I won't wash..."
There was a child who didn't like taking a bath and ran away while shouting.
Jiang Xuan happened to be passing by, and when he reached out his hand, he grabbed the child and asked with a smile: "Do you want to be a warrior?"
"Think!"
Upon hearing the word "be a warrior", the child's eyes lit up as he was about to struggle, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Today is the day of the great sacrifice. Those who don't take a bath will not be able to become warriors in the future."
"Ah... is it true?"
"Of course, can the leader still lie to you?"
The child immediately shouted: "Let me go back and take a bath, I want to be a warrior!"
"Haha, go back and clean up."
Jiang Xuan put the child down and watched the child run back quickly, smiling very happily.
These children are the hope of the future of the tribe.