After the exile, the Goddess of War became a group favorite

Chapter 167 Her name is Yanhuang
"Bear tribe?" Lu Anran looked up at him.

Bian Sheng nodded: "That's right, barbarians name their tribes after their own totem beliefs. The totem of this tribe is a black bear, so the totem power they possess is also related to bears. It seems to be Juli."

"Totem power?" Lu Anran frowned, she remembered something.

In modern times, the race of barbarians appeared in some novels describing ancient times. This race was favored by the rules of the world and obtained a very powerful totem power, which was invincible and absolutely invincible in all wars.

But as the saying goes, when God opens a door for you, he will close all the windows. This truth has also been verified by them.

They don't know anything except the power of totems. Even eating is the most primitive slash-and-burn cultivation, and the clothes they wear are animal skins and leaves. It is precisely because of this that they disappear little by little with the changes of the world. Any descendants survive.

Listening to what Bian Sheng and her grandfather said before, it seems that the barbarians of this era are also like this?
and many more!

Barbarians, totems! ! !

Lu Anran narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the spirit crystal in Bian Ya's hand, and a plan gradually emerged in his mind.

"Bian Sheng, ask your father about the barbarian High Priest, and let me know if you have any news."

"Yes."

"Bian Ya, you don't go out to play a little bit, and pay attention to this matter. Also, how is Jiaoyu going to find the salt mine?" At this moment, Lu Anran thought of Jiaoyu who hadn't seen him for a long time, and couldn't help asking road.

Bian Ya thought about the place in her memory, and finally shook her head: "I don't know, the salt field over there seems a little far away."

"What about fear and innocence?"

"The two uncles should be back soon, but I don't know how much mine they can bring back."

Lu Anran nodded: "Okay, that's all for now, just remember these things."

"Yes, my lord, we will see you off."

"No, it's getting late, you should eat early and rest earlier." After rejecting the two, Lu Anran left the forging bureau. Lu Qingshan thought about it, but still didn't follow, he was still thinking about his armor .

Lu Anran walked alone on the street, the wind at the end of spring was a little bit warm, but also a little bit cold, especially when the night was filled, the diffuse wind was mixed with a touch of moisture, and when it brushed over the face, it could make people feel to cooler temperatures in the evening.

In the Eastern Wilderness Forest, the night is equally pervasive. With the first moonlight, the tough lines of the day are hidden under the night. Everything has a soft appearance, the air is no longer floating, and dormant emotions are dormant, quiet and peaceful.

"Roar--"

A soft roar pierced the silence of the forest, and then one after another roared in all directions, reflecting each other in the forest, making the whole forest much noisy.

snoring~
A elk ran frightened.

wow-

Suddenly, a tall blue figure dashed out from the canopy of the tree, and stabbed the elk fiercely with the fork in his hand. The elk screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the tall figure ran over quickly, pulled out the fork, and checked the elk. It was already dead. He raised the corner of his mouth, smiled faintly, and called back, "Oh~"

"Yo oh oh~"

An extremely excited voice sounded, and then, two much smaller figures jumped out from the bushes. They looked at the elk on the ground, dancing with excitement, and their star-like eyes suddenly showed admiration. Looking at the tall man.

Xiong Yi looked at his two children with a smile. He reached out and touched the tops of their heads with a look of love on his face. Then he picked up the carcass of the elk on the ground and walked to the tribe with the two children.

Their tribe was built in the basin, low-lying and surrounded by mountains. The gourd-like terrain made it easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The gate of their tribe is just at the mouth of the gourd terrain. It is so small that it can only allow two barbarians to pass side by side.

And in the wide place at the mouth of the gourd stands a very wide stone, on which a black bear with a blue face and fangs is engraved.

When Xiong Yi brought his two children to the entrance of the tribe, he suddenly found that there was no one guarding the entrance of the tribe. His face sank and he strode into the tribe.

From a distance, he saw many people standing on the square in front of the altar, holding torches, and there was no sound, only the sparks were crackling, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

The anger in Xiong Yi's heart was extinguished immediately, he put down his prey, and hurried forward to ask the last person, "Sixteen, what happened?"

The words he spoke were not Central Plains dialect, but a low hum at a strange frequency, much like the signal communication between wild animals.

Xiong Shiliu turned his head to see him, and replied with the same low voice: "You can be regarded as coming back. Didn't the high priest prophesy 50 years ago that the descendant of the dragon would appear soon, and after it appeared, it would have a great impact on us barbarians?" effect, but I don't know whether it is good or bad.

The young priest was just doing divination, and there is no result yet. I don't know if that person has appeared or not, and whether it will affect us. "

Xiong Yi frowned: "The high priest did make such a prophecy 50 years ago, and I thought that with her death, this prophecy would be lost.

See what the young priest means, so what, the heir of the dragon, will appear this year?No, aren't the descendants of the dragon the emperors of various countries?Why did another one suddenly appear? "

"I don't know about this either. I guess I have to ask the patriarch or the young priest."

"We have never left this forest for generations. If the descendants of the dragon really appear, do we have to leave this forest?" When Xiong Yi said this, he looked up at the front of the forest. The altar had complicated expressions in his eyes.

Xiong Shiliu shook his head: "I don't know, I've never left here. Xiong Yi, what's the outside world like? What kind of people are there outside? I don't know any of these.

I'm so scared, if we really leave this forest, where should we go?I really don't know where we're allowed to stay but here. "

"Yeah~" Xiong Yi sighed softly, "The outside world is so dirty, we went, where can we stay?"

hum-

At this time, there was a wave of power in the air, and a ripple of energy spread from the frontmost altar to the surroundings, and then a pale white light circle gradually spread out, not dazzling, but with a hint of gentleness .

At the same time, a gentle female voice also sounded, with a faint echo, hitting the stone wall, Zhou Shi bounced back:
"The desolation is eternal, and the blood is open. The fragrance of green ink, the pain of persevering for thousands of years, on the loess, beside the broken blade, the setting sun on the battlefield, the ups and downs and desolation that will never change for thousands of years until death. Remember, she was born as a dragon. appearance, remember, her name is Yanhuang."

(End of this chapter)