Chapter 2 It's also dark here, don't go out
In the village.
It is bustling and bustling, with children playing, while women and children in the village are busy.
More than a dozen figures stood in front of the stone tablet. They were strong and their skin was bronze. They were all middle-aged and were the most powerful men in the village. They were good at hunting and killing.
Whenever the Dragon King Festival is sacrificed, the most powerful people in the village will take action to hunt the most abundant food.
"I'm ready to go, where are those little guys going?"
A middle-aged man with eyes as big as tiger eyes and a strong face smiled.
"Uncle Zhuang, we are all going to be adults. We will be adults immediately after the adult ceremony. Don't call us little guys."
Immediately, several young men came, all of whom were thirteen years old, and one young man muttered dissatisfied.
Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhuang laughed and rubbed Daotianjun's hair desperately, as messy as a chicken coop, looking at the boys, "In my eyes, you are little guys, as long as the adult ceremony has not ended yet."
Dao Tianjun was speechless. He was in the figure of the young man, and he was quite outstanding and handsome.
According to Dao Tianjun, I am the most handsome among my peers. It is hard to attract attention without being noticed. I am helpless.
At this moment, Dao Tianjun was wearing an animal leather jacket, with a pure stone sword behind him.
It was his family heirloom. It is said that it was picked up by his grandfather by chance in the mountains. It was heavy and thick. The knife was three feet long and the palms were wide. The whole body was made of a stone. It weighed 350 kilograms. The blade was already blunt.
This is the weapon that Dao Tianjun's father asked him to bring. According to his family's tradition, he must use this knife to hunt for all adulthood rituals.
"Everyone sacrifices together."
An old voice sounded, full of energy and vicissitudes of life.
The village chief bowed to the stone tablet standing in the village.
"Ten years have passed, and the devout Dragon Prince people are willing to go out to hunt the most abundant prey..."
At this moment, the elderly in the village arrived. They walked towards the dozen prime ministers with armor in their hands.
Everyone was solemn. More than a dozen young men in the village took their armor and wore them on their bodies, worshiping the Dragon King.
Dao Tianjun, Ergou and three other teenagers also stepped forward.
Looking at the stone tablet, you can feel a vast and vicissitudes of life, as if you are returning to the oldest era, such as drinking blood from the wilderness, making fire from bricks and woods in the Suiren family, and fighting for hegemony among the immortals.
I always feel this kind of breath.
Dao Tianjun can have ripples in his mind.
This stone tablet can be said to be ordinary or extraordinary.
After coming to this world, Dao Tianjun heard the most saying, "It's dark, don't go out."
When he first heard this kind of words, he was stunned because he remembered the content of the first chapter of a novel that was followed by time travel. If it was dark here, don’t go out?
However, the fact is not that way.
Don’t go out when it’s dark, it’s not that there is darkness coming outside, a mysterious demon.
The reason for saying this is that ferocious beasts are rampant in wastelands, and even ancient relics exist. It is extremely terrible. There is no safe place. Only the village where the dragon monument stands is truly safe. Everything is because the stone monument exists.
The monument protects people from the wastelands, shocks ferocious beasts, and even ancient seeds, and is very powerful.
"It's just like the great wasteland in Can Lao Village."
Dao Tianjun was surprised, Dao.
This is the extraordinary stone tablet, and the reason why it is ordinary is that Dao Tianjun once secretly touched the stone tablet and wanted to investigate its extraordinaryness. After all, as a time traveler, he knew that such strange things were absolutely extraordinary.
I had something in my mind. When Dao Tianjun followed the boy to salute, his eyes turned to the stone tablet.
There is a fingernail scratch at the bottom of the stone tablet.
That was Dao Tianjun's record that night, and hewn it with a stone pickaxe.
Dao Tianjun's mouth twitched slightly. If this trace was discovered, he would definitely be miserable. The cliff was sprayed bloody by the old man in the village. He would probably be criticized within half a year.
After that, Dao Tianjun and other teenagers prepared to set off after completing the cumbersome ritual.
This is a worship that the whole village holds every time they hunt, but this time it pays special attention to it, and is prepared for the Dragon King Festival.
Among them, the old people in the village prayed for the five young men who went out. They were just about to go hunting with the Dragon King Ji. According to the old people in the village, their birth time coincided with the Dragon King Ji. They were the godson of the Dragon King and belonged to a special person.
"Set off."
Uncle Zhuang shouted loudly, his voice as loud as thunder.
...
Mountains and forests dozens of miles away from the village.
Ancient trees are lined with green trees, and ancient vines are coiled among the branches and trees. The breeze blows, and the wilderness breath penetrates the heart. From afar, you can hear the sound of beasts like thunder shot down between the thousands of mountains and forests, and the mountain is turbulent.
Before we knew it, Dao Tianjun and his group walked through this area.
It was very fast, and it was almost noon.
I saw that everyone had more or less prey, and even further away they hid some dead beast heads.
“That’s…”
Ergou exclaimed, his pupils contracted rapidly.
Dao Tianjun followed the direction Ergou looked, and his pupils also contracted.
A pothole, with a diameter of more than ten meters, was not a low-lying terrain at all, but a footprint of a ferocious beast. It was too huge. If you step on one foot and leave such a footprint, you can imagine what a huge ancient beast it was.
"Can you tell what ancient beast it is?"
The young man in the village looked nervous, and he bent down to investigate.
Dao Tianjun and Ergou also came here, and this was the first time they had come into contact with such things close.
Uncle Zhuang shook his head and frowned, "I don't know, it's hard to judge, but based on the breath remaining in the mountains and forests, the only thing that is certain is that this ferocious beast is not something we can deal with, even if the whole village comes, there will be no corpse."
A low voice sounded, with a depressing and suffocating sound.
"Is it an ancient relic?"
Suddenly, Ergou's father spoke.
Many people's expressions changed drastically when they heard this voice.
The ancient remains, the prehistoric beasts that the human race in the wastelands have changed their brilliance when they heard about it, are extremely terrifying. Such creatures are not something that ordinary people can resist. Only the most powerful tribes have the ability to resist.
"This possibility is not ruled out. We encountered many beast corpses along the way, and it is probably what it did." Uncle Zhuang pointed to the huge footprints under his feet, and then he looked at the sky, "When we go three miles, we will go back."
Hearing this, everyone nodded.
Dao Tianjun glanced at his footprints and walked silently towards the distance.
Time flew, and soon everyone successfully hunted the prey. Even Daotianjun took action to hunt an ancient bear in the secret realm of the Wheel Sea.
Dao Tianjun looked at the falling objects under his feet, holding the family-borne stone knife in his hand, with no joy or sorrow on his face.
"boom!!"
The mountains and forests suddenly vibrate, the vigorous ancient trees sway, the leaves rustled, and the small stones on the surface were jumping.
The eardrum was tingling, and you could hear huge sound waves from afar. They were several roars from different ancient beasts, the roars were like tears in the sky, the dust and smoke in the sky, and huge rocks rolled down from the hillside, like the scene of a volcano erupting.
"roar!"
Among the several beast roars, a beast roar that was as sharp as a rock hit was the most in my ears, as if the sky was angry and beating the stone drum, rumbled.
Seeing this scene, my prime years changed drastically.
Zhuang Uncle's tiger's eyes flashed, "Ancient Relics."
The thing that I least wanted to see happened eventually. It was an ancient seed fighting not far away, and the most primitive jungle law was carried out with many ancient beasts...
Chapter completed!