In the prehistoric world, the Witch Clan is frozen in heaven and earth, and is full of ambition; the Demon Court takes refuge for nine days and plots secretly.
At the same time, on the ancient land, time slowly passed.
The Youyan clan has regained its vitality again. Although it is difficult, people are still adapting to the new environment bit by bit and working hard to survive and reproduce.
On the snow-capped mountains and rivers, everything is frozen, and the vast wilderness is as frosty. Among the crystal clear, black shadows come and go, adding a bit of vitality to the frozen and dead jungle.
"Brother Bai, come quickly! There is a giant pig here."
Hearing the cry, people searching around quickly gathered around.
What appeared in front of them was a giant pig curled up into a ball and frozen.
It is covered with thick ice and snow, and looks like a small mountain from a distance.
"Scare! I'm lucky today!"
"Ha! I'm lucky today! Such a big pig can feed the tribe for several days."
"Haha! Today's harvest is good! Go ahead and get it back to make everyone happy!"
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A group of people happily gathered around the frozen giant pig, cleaning the ice and snow while talking happily.
No wonder they are so happy. On the one hand, food has become more and more precious since the world was frozen.
On the other hand, as time goes by, the areas closer to the tribe have been cleaned up, and it has become more and more difficult to harvest food.
At the same time, as time goes by, the snow in the sky and the earth becomes thicker and thicker, which also makes it more difficult for people to find food.
"Hey! It's getting harder and harder to find food now. I don't know what to do in the future?"
"What should I do? Keep looking outside, and you will always find something."
"Yes! There are so many ancestors and gods in the tribe, they must have a way!"
"Yes! Ancestor was able to save so many of us from a natural disaster like that earlier, so what's there to worry about?"
"Okay! Don't worry about it! Do your best to do what we are doing. As for the future of the tribe, the ancestors have their own plans."
"Brother Bai! What did the patriarch tell you? Tell us!"
The man named Brother Bai was about thirty, with a strong build and dark and rough complexion. He was the leader of this group.
Brother Bai stretched out his hand and knocked off a piece of ice, throwing it aside. After looking at everyone, he said:
“I heard from the clan leader that there are ancestors in the tribe who are already researching new ingredients that can adapt to the current ice and snow climate.
It is said that there has been progress now, and it may not be long before it will be promoted in the tribe.
Part of the food problem will definitely be solved by then. "
"New ingredients? Do you know it's the ancestor's handiwork? It's so amazing!"
"I guess it must be Ancestor Yansheng. He is the only one who has such a means of creation." One person said with a face full of enthusiasm.
"I think it should be the Rain Saint. In the tribe, I heard that he is the one who has the highest achievements in the way of creation."
"No matter which ancestor, as long as he succeeds, his merits to us can be said to be immeasurable.
From now on, I will worship every day and pass on the incense offerings from generation to generation. "
"Yes! This is indeed of great merit. After we return, we should find the clan leader and let everyone in the tribe worship together."
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Everyone was talking in a flurry of words, and the movements of their hands were not slow at all.
Seeing this, Brother Bai raised the corner of his mouth slightly and opened his mouth to tell them another piece of news.
"I heard that the tribe may pardon the river god recently.
It is said that as long as you offer sacrifices to the river god, you will receive his blessing and then you can hunt safely on the Yanjiang River. "
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And while Brother Bai and others were talking, they were thousands of miles away from their tribe, outside a tribe near Yanjiang River.
At this time, a group of people were walking anxiously through the thick ice of Yanjiang River towards the center of the river.
"Sacrifice! Is this position almost done now?"
In the team, the leader of the tribe turned to look at the river god priest beside him and asked.
The River God Priest was young and had just become a priest. Facing the gazes of the clan leader and everyone, he felt extremely uneasy.
He turned around and looked around, then licked his chapped lips for a while, nodded fiercely, and said:
"Let's start from here! Let's open three holes first and try it out."
Hearing this, the clan leader looked at the young river god priest, thought of the dream entrusted by the ancestors of the tribe, gritted his teeth, and said resolutely:
"Okay! Let's just listen to the sacrifice and start from here."
As he spoke, he waved violently to the people behind him and said: "Everyone, work! The future livelihood of the tribe depends on today."
Afterwards, under the leadership of the River God Priest, they first offered sacrifices to He Bo, then to the River God, and then dug holes in the ice.
After a while, three ice holes were dug out in the thick ice.
Under the ice cave, the river is surging, with fresh air pouring into the river.
Suddenly, there was movement in the river under the ice cave.
"Fish! Chief, there are so many fish!"
Everyone gathered in front of the ice cave, looking at the jumping fish in the cave, grinning and shouting excitedly.
"Okay! Don't make any noise! This is all a gift from the Hebo Water God. Don't disturb the God."
At this time, the young river god priest no longer had any anxiety in his eyes, and the excitement on his face was still clearly visible. Seeing the noise of the crowd, he immediately straightened his face and scolded in a pretentious manner.
The clan leader was slightly stunned when he heard the scolding of the river god priest. He glanced at the other party's young face, immediately looked away, waved to everyone and said:
"That's right! Everyone listens to the sacrifice. Don't make any noise, so as not to disturb the river god."
After saying that, after everyone was quiet, he opened his mouth and gave instructions:
"Everyone, let's move! Follow the rules we decided before, and let's move together!"
Following the words of the clan leader, everyone used wood and rocks as forks, or used hemp ropes to build nets, and continued to pull fish out of the ice holes, as if they had practiced well.
Despite the excitement of the humans on the ice, the shrimp and crab soldiers patrolling under the ice soon discovered something strange on the ice.
"This is unreasonable! The human race actually dares to hunt down our water race!"
When the shrimp soldier saw the situation on the ice, he was extremely angry. He waved the magic weapon in his hand, wanting to look good to the humans on the ice.
Unexpectedly, before it could move, the companion on the side immediately grabbed it.
"Don't be reckless! These are people with the Yan clan in the human race.
I heard that this tribe has good relations with He Bo and is quite powerful.
Moreover, there is a human race who often visits us adults recently, and it is obvious that we have a close relationship with him.
Don't be impulsive. If you offend the Youyan family, we can't afford it. "
"Then what should we do? Let them prey on our water tribe like this?"
The shrimp soldier who started to speak glanced at the ice surface with some reluctance, and asked angrily.
"Let's go! We just need to report the situation here to your Excellency and let him make the decision!"
After that, the situation on the ice was quickly reported to the River God.
This river god Qingyu attained enlightenment. He was of ordinary origin and only had the cultivation of a heavenly being.
At this time, He was entertaining distinguished guests in his ashram.
After hearing the shrimp soldier's report, he looked up at the distinguished guest and said with a smile:
"Fellow Taoist, your tribe is too eager!
I have just started to offer sacrifices to me, and I can’t wait to come over for fishing and hunting.
Even my priest doesn't smell like me yet, so he's not afraid of being accidentally injured by my subordinates? "
Hearing this, Song picked up the fairy wine in front of him with a smile on his face and toasted:
"It makes fellow Taoists laugh! The situation in the tribe is really not optimistic. We have to be anxious!"
Hearing this, the Qingyu River God chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter to me. Since I agreed to your promise, it doesn't matter sooner or later.
However, you still have to pay attention. If He Bo and Long Gong find out, I won't be able to do anything about it! "
At the end of the sentence, the Qingyu River God's face straightened, he looked at Song and reminded.
After listening to Yan's words, Song often traveled to Yanjiang River in the past few years and made friends with the water gods of various tribes.
Up to now, there are already water gods like the Qingyu River God, who have a bad background and have difficulty in practicing.
Under the temptation of Youyan's incense sacrifice, he quietly accepted Youyan's offer of pardon and sealing, secretly opening up the river section to which he belonged, behind Guilan and Dragon Palace's back.
Today is the first time here at Qingyu River God.
But in the entire Yanjiang River, this is not the first section of the river to be opened, and it is definitely not the last.
