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The white-haired old man wanted to show his kindness as much as possible to avoid scaring the child in front of him.
However, to his surprise, the child behaved quite calmly, without any fear in his eyes. He half-knelt down, looking Ye Qiong in the eye, and then gestured with his hands, as if asking something.

Ye Qiong tried to understand what the other party meant. Looking at his gestures, it seemed that this old guy was asking about his name and origin?

He wanted to answer, but how should he answer when he couldn't speak the same language?

Suddenly, he came up with a good idea.

He picked up a branch nearby and drew something on the ground.

Ye Qiong's idea was very simple. Since they couldn't communicate in the same language, he could just draw what he wanted to express.
His painting skills were quite high, and even when he was painting on the ground, one could still vaguely see what he was painting.

Ye Qiong painted the scene of the blue star, then drew an arrow on the left side of the painting and continued painting downwards.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man carefully looked at the painting on the ground and quickly understood what Ye Qiong wanted to express.

"Child, are you saying that you were brought here from another world by a mysterious force?"

Although I don't know what this old guy is talking about, I just nodded.

For Ye Qiong now, all he needs to do is to show his sincerity as much as possible.

How he came into this world is actually not important at all. The most important thing is.
Ye Qiong's gaze drifted to the Sword of Dawn not far away. To him, this was the most important thing.

He was very sure that the appearance of the Sword of Dawn was definitely not a coincidence, and he had to find an opportunity to pull out the sword.

After receiving Ye Qiong's answer, the white-haired old man showed a strange look in his eyes. He cast his sights towards the sword stuck in the ground not far away.
I couldn't help but secretly guess,

Is there some connection between the appearance of the sword and this child who came here from outside the world?
After thinking for a moment, he quickly made a decision.
He pointed to the Dawn Sword stuck in the ground, and then gestured with his hands. What he wanted to express was quite simple, which was:
"Can you please pull out that sword?"

Although Ye Qiong didn't understand what the other party was saying, he could still understand such a simple gesture.
He went to so much trouble to explain his origins and express his goodwill, wasn't it just to find an opportunity to draw his sword?
At the moment, the idea of ​​this white-haired old man was exactly what he wanted.
Ye Qiong nodded in agreement without thinking, and then under the gaze of all the savages, he walked straight to the location of the Sword of Dawn.

This sword was very different from the Sword of Dawn in his impression. The blade of this sword was white and restrained, engraved with runes from ancient times, and the hilt was pure blue without any gorgeous decorations. However, the Sword of Dawn that he found in paradise had a scarlet red blade, with a dark green gem inlaid on the hilt.

The reason why he was so sure that this sword was the Sword of Dawn was purely because of the reaction of the scabbard in his body.

After the sword appeared, the magical fluctuations of the scabbard became much more intense, as if guiding him to pull out the sword as soon as possible.

Ye Qiong grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand and tried to pull it with force.

Everyone present turned their eyes to him at the same time. The white-haired old man who was called the high priest was also staring at him intently, as if he was expecting the moment he would draw the sword.

However, the next scene might disappoint them. Ye Qiong held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand and pulled it hard, but the Sword of Dawn was not moved at all.

After seeing this scene, the savages around unconsciously revealed a hint of disappointment in their eyes.

Ye Qiong's reaction was extremely calm. He did not try a second time right away, but bent down to measure the sword.
Soon, he found the reason.
The problem lies with the runes engraved on the sword.

The meaning of this section of runes was related to "seal", which happened to be within Ye Qiong's professional scope. It only took him some time to understand the meaning of these runes, and then he began to crack them.

Because of this rune, most of the power of the Sword of Dawn was sealed, so that even its master could not pull out the sword.

Ye Qiong wanted to try to erase the rune with force, but unfortunately, with his current level, he couldn't do that. Now all he could do was manipulate the sealing rune and make the Sword of Dawn shine with the light that originally belonged to him.

When the savages around saw him standing still, they thought something had happened to him and were about to go forward to investigate the situation when they were suddenly stopped by the high priest.

"Stop, don't move yet."

Seeing this, the guard at the side came forward and asked:

"High Priest, do you think this guy can really pull out the sword?"

Hearing this question, the high priest shook his head and replied:

"I don't know either. Just look at it. If he really has the ability to pull out this sword, then there is no doubt that he is the treasure bestowed upon us by the Tree of Life."

"What if we can't pull it out? What are we going to do with this guy?"

Just as the high priest was thinking about how to answer, he suddenly found that Ye Qiong, who was not far away, had begun to take action. He infused his magic power into the blade of the Sword of Dawn and began to try to control the ancient runes engraved on the blade.

Soon, the Sword of Dawn emitted an enchanting red light, and the originally restrained pure white sword body began to change color, gradually turning into a flame-like red.

After seeing this miraculous scene, the savages around showed expressions of amazement.

In a short while, the Sword of Dawn revealed its original appearance.
Seeing this, Ye Qiong pulled the sword out with force. The whole process took less than three seconds.

After this, the light on the Sword of Dawn began to dim, and after a moment, it returned to its ordinary appearance.

He looked at the Sword of Dawn in his hand with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He didn't know who had engraved the sealing runes on the Sword of Dawn, which resulted in him being unable to use the power contained in the sword.

The nearby savages cried out in surprise when they saw Ye Qiong successfully pull out the sword, and then quickly came forward, wanting to take a good look at what this sword bestowed by the Tree of Life looked like.
They didn't quiet down until the high priest spoke. The white-haired old man came over. Although he was also very curious about the sword, he was the leader of the tribe after all. How could he show such ignorance in front of his tribe members?
He pretended to be calm, trying to show his kindness as much as possible, and then he spoke a strange language and gestured with his hands, trying to make Ye Qiong understand what he meant.

"Dear guest, can you come back to the tribe with us?"

After hearing this voice, Ye Qiong's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
For some reason, after pulling out the sword, he strangely understood what the other party said.
He unconsciously turned his gaze towards the sword in his hand, thinking to himself:
"Could it be that this sword is working?"

Since he had just arrived at the reincarnation copy, the information he had now was very little, and he needed to spend some time investigating.

Facing the white-haired old man's question, Ye Qiong nodded and replied:

"can."

As soon as he said this, all the savages, including the high priest, showed expressions of shock.

"Do you understand our language?"

Facing the high priest's question, Ye Qiong shook his head and then answered:

"I don't understand. Maybe it's because of the power of this sword?"

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Hearing this answer, the high priest did not have the slightest doubt, but felt that this was a matter of course.
This is a divine weapon bestowed by the World Tree. Isn't it natural for it to possess this level of power?

In this way, Ye Qiong followed this group of savages and came to their tribe. During this period, he chatted with the white-haired old man for a long time and gained a lot of information.

First of all, it is about this primeval forest.
This place is called the Forest of Origin. Many races live here, including dragons, dwarves, orcs, and even the fairies who had a life-and-death friendship with Ye Qiong also live in this forest.

Today they live in the northern area of ​​the forest. The most powerful group living here calls themselves descendants of gods. They claim to be descendants of gods. The most iconic feature of these descendants of gods is the pair of large wings behind them.

Not long ago, a conflict broke out between the human tribe and these descendants of gods.
Since the humans here did not possess any mysterious powers, it was natural that they were defeated by these descendants of gods and many of their people died.

They felt it was very unfair.

In this forest of origin, almost all races have their own racial talents, except for humans, who have no racial talents at all. The only thing they can rely on is their own wisdom.

Facing the fierce attack of the Winged Man, they were beaten back step by step and had no ability to fight back at all.
Just when everyone in the tribe felt extremely desperate, suddenly, Yellen, the high priest, heard a mysterious voice in his mind.

The voice told him the whereabouts of the Tree of Life, and told Yellen that as long as they worshiped the Tree of Life devoutly, the Tree of Life would bestow treasures that could help them fight against the descendants of God.

After receiving this revelation, Yellen immediately led the surviving tribesmen to find the Tree of Life and worshiped it devoutly.

At first, Yellen thought that the so-called treasure was the sword bestowed by the Tree of Life.

But with the appearance of Ye Qiong, his mentality gradually changed.
In his opinion, Ye Qiong, who was able to pull out the sword, was the treasure bestowed upon them by the Tree of Life.

Ye Qiong arrived at their tribe. The neatly arranged thatched houses around them were where they lived. In the center was a bonfire burning.
On the way here, Ye Qiong had already heard that their tribe believed in fire very much. Their totem was a flame pattern, and the name of the tribe was Yanhuang.

Not long after arriving here, the high priest Yellen enthusiastically introduced everything here to Ye Qiong and helped him arrange a place to stay.

When things developed to this point, Ye Qiong was actually able to roughly infer what this reincarnation copy wanted him to do.

The name of this instance is the First Empire, but in this Forest of Origin, or even outside of it, there has not yet been a country that can be called an empire.
This place is quite primitive and backward, and many races have not had time to develop their own civilization.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will probably need to create this original empire himself. When he creates this original empire, this reincarnation copy will most likely be completed.

After thinking through all this, Ye Qiong's thoughts instantly became much clearer.

At present, the only people he could mobilize were the hundreds of people from the Yanhuang tribe.
Because of what just happened at the Tree of Life, the people of this tribe now respect him very much. If he wants to do something, most of the people of this tribe will offer to help.

In this area, there are two relatively powerful races.
The first is the winged people mentioned earlier who claim to be descendants of gods, and the second is the dwarves.

Currently, the descendants of gods and the dwarves are in a state of hostility. The descendants of gods think highly of themselves and do not take other races seriously at all. As soon as they arrived in the Forest of Origin, they made enemies everywhere. Even the simple-minded dwarves were angered by them.

It's just that the dwarves' racial talents were not in the combat aspect, so they were beaten back by the group of gods.

Some time ago, they had been looking for allies, hoping to unite with people of other races to fight against these descendants of gods.
As a race that was also oppressed by the descendants of gods, the Yanhuang tribe naturally went to look for these dwarves.

However, the alliance between the two did not succeed.

The reason for the failure was not because the dwarves looked down on the Yanhuang tribe and thought they were too weak, but because the dwarves had been badly injured by the descendants of God recently and were busy fleeing.

No one knows what the racial talents of the descendants of gods are. After they descended into the Forest of Origin, their strength continued to increase. The other races around them simply could not keep up with the speed at which their strength increased.

Before, the dwarves had some ability to fight back against the descendants of gods, but that is no longer the case. Asking them to fight the descendants of gods now is no different from giving away their heads.

Therefore, the dwarves completely gave up the idea of ​​finding allies and tried to leave the area and find a new place to live. (End of this chapter)