Not long after, the sky gradually dimmed, and more and more people gathered on the playground. Several bonfires had already emerged in the middle of the playground. The corpse of the wild beast was also broken. After the fresh meat cut was washed, it was pierced with a very hard branch and placed it on the bonfire. After a while, a rich fragrance came to my nose.

At this time, Wang Tian also knew that this man named Xing Gang was the patriarch of a village. The old man was the prophet in this village. The prophet could predict good and bad luck, bring good blessings to the villagers, and eliminate illnesses. Therefore, the prophet's status in the village is much higher than that of the patriarch. Where they know, I think there are dozens of villages like them, and only the prophets exist in their village. Many times, people from other tribes would come here to ask the prophet about good and bad luck. Therefore, their village is highly respected by other villages.

The scope of their village's activity is limited to this mountain range, and the farthest is only a few hundred kilometers away. There is a large market there. Because the distance is far, it usually only takes once a year. The salt they eat is exchanged for in the market with animal skins. For example, the clay pots and other items in the village are also exchanged from there, but the price is relatively expensive, and the entire village can only use it if it is used to hold salt and other items.

A villager carefully held a clay pot and evenly sprinkled the salt and other seasonings on the roasted browned animal meat. Next to it, a villager was constantly flipping around the animal meat on the bonfire. The meat smell became more and more intense, and a piece of saliva sounded around and swallowed it. Even Wang Tian couldn't wait to eat it and chew it.

At this time, Xing Gang stood up and walked to the bonfire. He raised the wine barrel in his hand and prayed loudly in his mouth. It should be an ancient etiquette. The villagers next to him all knelt down with a pious look on their faces. After a while, Xing Gang spilled the wine in his hand on the ground and said loudly: "Let us welcome our guests with the most noble etiquette..."

At this time, some young men and girls stepped forward and danced around the bonfire. Although the environment they lived in was extremely difficult in Wang Tian's opinion, the desire for survival made these people live a very fulfilling life every day and dance happily. The rough singing also sounded, and the whole village was in joy.

Several villagers came forward and handed the cut animal meat to Wang Tian and Xing Gang in wide leaves. A tube of bamboo wine was conveyed between the crowd. The aroma of wine, the aroma of meat, and the song and laughter made this ancient place full of vitality.

Someone kept coming to toast Wang Tian. Wang Tian also refused everyone, in just half an hour. He was surrounded by empty bamboo tubes, and the eyes of everyone looking at Wang Tian became more respectful. In their opinion, being able to drink wine is a hero. Even if Wang Tian is like drinking dozens of kilograms of fine wine they brewed by themselves, it is probably impossible for the extremely brave patriarch to do that.

To be honest, although their wine is fragrant, it lacks distillation methods, and the degree is not high enough. Wang Tian was drinking so much that he simply took out more than ten jars of high-level spirits from Wang Aotian from the dimension space and drank them with everyone. At this time, these men were drunk with a little drunk, and did not ask where Wang Tian's wine came from. But Xing Gang, who was sitting next to Wang Tian, ​​looked astonished, obviously surprised by Wang Tian's method of making so much wine out of thin air.

Although it was in a foreign land, there was still a bright moon rising into the sky at night. The bright moonlight shone in the village, and the singing slowly stopped. Seeing that it was late at night, the villagers gradually dissipated. Everyone took action and quickly cleaned the playground, leaving only a bonfire still burning.

Wang Tian's depression of running around for more than a year has also vented this night. Although he had many questions at this time, he wanted to ask Xing Gang, but looking at Xing Gang who was drunk, he could only smile bitterly. Under the leadership of a villager, he walked to a place in the village that said it was a special place to entertain guests.

There will naturally be no lighting in the villages in this way. However, Wang Tian found that every few meters, there is a fist-sized stone, which emits white fluorescent light like a night pearl. Wang Tian was very surprised. He once saw the night pearl in Qin Shihuang's burial place in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum. In the tomb, he "replaces candles". However, the light emitted by the ground is not as bright as these stones.

Wang Tian walked on the side of the road and picked up a luminous stone. He used his spiritual sense to explore the structure of the ground inside. As soon as his spiritual sense entered, he found that it was actually a ground crystal containing powerful energy. All of them were attributeless energy. The strength was actually comparable to the ground quality Wang Tian had seen.

But unlike those attribute crystals, the inland energy of this stone, without guidance, will not overflow out actively. Therefore, when Wang Tian started to use his spiritual sense, he could not sense the powerful energy contained in the stone. Wang Tiandi's palm emitted a suction force, absorbing all this energy into his body, which is equal to the top-grade crystal. For Wang Tian, ​​it is really nothing. As soon as the energy in his body is slightly circulated, the unattributed energy is refined. It is similar to the unattributed energy in this space. It is just a little more refined and easier to refine.

The stone lost its energy in his hand and suddenly became dull. Wang Tian exerted force and the stone turned into powder.

"Well...how can it be so fragile?".

Wang Tian really didn't understand it. Logically speaking, as the carrier of these energy, it should be very hard. Why did the stones as the carrier become so fragile as soon as these energy disappeared?

"Brother, may I ask... why do these stones shine? Why are such treasures thrown on the ground at will?" Wang Tianwen asked the villagers leading the way in front.

Wang Tian was drinking with their clan leader on the playground today and let Xing Gang turn to the ground. Everyone saw it. Because the villagers were extremely respectful to Wang Tian, ​​he quickly replied:

"This thing is not considered a treasure. There is a valley in the mountains everywhere. Sometimes we pick up some of them by hunting. It is useless and can only be thrown on the ground. It is used as lighting at night. However, the patriarch has picked up a very big stone before and bought it in the market and changed it back. As for this kind of land, no one is willing to change it..."

The villager said, while still gesturing in his hand that the stones Xing Gang picked up last time, but he disdained the stones on the ground. He obviously thought that they would be useless except for the night to shine.

Wang Tian was amused and crying when he heard this. If this thing was taken out, it would ensure that the starry sky strong men broke their heads and competed for it. The earth energy here was attributeless energy. Although it was not as suitable for those starry sky strong men, the energy that was comparable to the top-grade crystal was enough to make many starry sky strong men take a crazy look at the valley..."

Wang Tian thought to himself that although this thing doesn't have much effect on him, it's much faster than absorbing the energy of the universe, like this time he was chased by Adkins for more than a year. If there are these energy crystals, it will be much more convenient.

Wang Tian did not ask any further, followed the man to a wooden house, and the man said goodbye after opening the door.

The wooden house is very simple, with a wooden bed, a table, and no other decorations. Wang Tian sat on the bed, immersed himself in his mind, and entered into meditation.

"Brother Wang Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I drank too much yesterday. The wine you took out was really good, and it tasted more exciting than what we brewed ourselves. Let's go, Lord Prophet wants to see you..."

As soon as the sky was dawn, Xing Gang knocked on Wang Tian’s door. In fact, for him, this was not intoxicating at all. But he seemed not to be able to operate the energy in his body. Wang Tian saw that all the energy in his body was tightly compressed together and did not move in his body. It was completely different from the situation after he transformed. Although Wang Tian was curious about Xing Gang’s body, he knew it was not easy to ask questions rashly.

Walking out of the wooden house, Wang Tian found that the whole village had already risen, and smoke rose in every corner of the village. Thin smoke enveloped the entire village, and chickens and dogs were barking endlessly, giving people a peaceful atmosphere.

The prophet did not live in the wooden house in the village, but lived in a cave at the foot of the mountain. At this time, he was already standing outside the cave to greet Wang Tian. His complexion looked better than yesterday, but his wrinkled face was full of traces carved by the years.

Wang Tian looked at the prophet carefully and found that there was also a non-attribute energy in his body, but unlike Xing Gang, this energy was circulating in his body, but it was very weak. It seemed that the old man had already had no energy and was in his life.

"See this gentleman. Old man, I don't have good wine to entertain, so I can also have some breakfast sent by the villagers."

After seeing Wang Tian's turbid eyes, they shone a little. After greeting Wang Tian, ​​they took out some things like sweet potatoes and handed them to Wang Tian. It should be what he called breakfast. These things were no different from eating them or not. Eating them was just a habit for him.

"Class leader, you go back first. I'll talk to you guys. Come over at noon..."

The prophet said to Xing Gang on the side, obviously he didn't want Xing Gang to hear the conversation between him and Wang Tian.

Xing Gang did not look unsurprising. After respectfully bowing to the prophet, he walked into the village. For them, everything he had been taught by the prophet, and obedience to the prophet has penetrated into the bones.

"Dear Strong Lord, the food here is still a habit of eating it

Xing Gang's figure had just disappeared into his eyes, and the prophet's turbid eyes suddenly became brighter. The words he said surprised Wang Tian. The food he had not swallowed had almost choked him. After coughing a few times to hide his anxiety, Wang Tian raised his head and looked at the old man who spoke seriously.

But no matter how Wang Tian looked at it, the energy flowing in the old man's body was still very weak, just like a lamp in a storm, which could be extinguished at any time.

"I didn't want to hide my identity. I came here by chance. I wanted to know where this place is? How can you know my identity?"

After a long time, Wang Tian made a statement and broke the silence in the cave. I don’t know if this is because of his cultivation or the old man he saw. Wang Tian hopes to find the answer from him.

"As a person lives for too long, he will naturally know more things. Young people... Look at how old I am

Wang Tian frowned. Any strong man in the starry sky could change his appearance at will. He could not tell a person's age from his appearance. When he observed the aging situation of the old man's cells in his body, he was only over a hundred years old. "I have lived here for tens of thousands of years, and the prophet before me has lived for so long, and the prophet before him. The same is true. The history of our lineage has been passed down from billions of years. Young man, I know your origin. I also know these records..."

Wang Tian was surprised when he heard this. He really didn't realize that this person had lived for so long. It would be impossible for the faint energy in his body to last for so long.

"Who has anyone been here before? Have you seen them..." Wang Tian asked in a word.

The old man shook his head and said, "This is something that happened billions of years ago. I can still see from your clothes. It is exactly the same as the people recorded in my inheritance. In fact, I am not sure that many things have been blurred after so many years of inheritance. We don't know what the outside world looks like..."

"The outside world? Are you describing this village or something else?" Wang Tian was not sure whether the old man really knew about the outside universe, so he spoke tentatively.

"I'll tell you a story

The old man did not answer Wang Tian's words. After lowering his head and pondering for a while, he slowly said: "A long time ago, there were many races in the places where we lived, including fish, orc, humans, and elves who became elves. Although there are occasional frictions between these races, they get along well in general.

At that time, whether it was humans or other races, they could train their bodies through cultivation. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth could nourish the human body and easily live to hundreds of years old. Unlike now, many people died of illness when they were decades old.

There are many powerful creatures who practice to the end, like gods. They can fly and escape, overwhelm and overwhelm, and have infinite magical powers. It is even said that they can fly out of this planet and enter the illusory world outside.

But later, a group of devils came to our home. They were tall and had green faces and fangs. The devils were extremely cruel and killed many of our tribe members and forced us to surrender to him, so a war broke out.

However, the strong people we originally thought were vulnerable to these devils. Many powerful people who could fly and escape were killed by them, and many races were slaughtered to the end. Human beings were also under their rule and lived a miserable life.

I don’t know how long this life took for many years. I don’t know when, since the number of devils seemed to have decreased a lot. Later, a person like you appeared, chasing those devils. At that time, humans thought that the savior had arrived, but what happened later was unexpected by many people…”

The old man stopped talking about this, with a thoughtful look on his face. He had never experienced these things. He only knew from the memory inheritance. Wang Tian looked at the old man and suddenly remembered the race of Nuwa. It seemed that the sacrifices within her race were somewhat similar to the old man.

Wang Tian did not urge the old man. He only listened to one beginning and had not yet clarified his clues.

After a while, the old man continued: "Some memories in the inheritance are already blurred. It seems that the environment in the place where we live later became worse and worse. Many times there will be many natural disasters, which are even more terrifying than those devils. Countless humans die and countless genocides are lost.

At that time, there were many god-like figures who wanted to find us a place to live. I don’t know what they used, but the natural disasters were reduced later. We spent countless years in this place, but now humans can no longer fly into the sky like before. And their lifespan is much shorter.

Master, I know so much about the land. I have a premonition that your arrival can change our current situation and make our land tribe become stronger again. Please help us..."

The old man said this, and actually knelt down to Wang Tian tremblingly. Wang Tian was shocked and quickly helped the old man up. He said, "I am not familiar with the world here. I don't know whether you can practice now. But I see Xing Gang's power after his transformation is very powerful even among us. Why did the power disappear after he changed back to his normal body?"

According to the energy intensity in Xing Gang's body after his transformation, he is only stronger than the first-level starry sky powerhouse in the outer universe, but Wang Tian cannot explain why after he recovers from his body, his power is only stronger than that of ordinary people, which is simply incomparable to the previous one.

"Xing Gang is the guardian of our clan. His power does not come from himself, but was passed down to him by the previous guardian before his death. We cannot know what kind of power it is, but it is the existence of the guardian that allows us to survive in this place where wild beasts are rampant..."

Wang Tian was not satisfied with the old man's answer. He still knew nothing about this place when he heard this. However, after he entered here, even Adkins did not dare to chase him. This must have something to do with Adkins, and he must also know the mystery here, but Wang Tian had no way to ask.

"Well...green-faced and fangs? You can draw out the devil's appearance and quickly say to the prophet.

"Of course, those devils' appearances can be the clearest in memory inheritance. I will draw them for you..."

The old man walked out of the cave with the crutch in his hand and started drawing it on the ground. It might be that the so-called devils had given them painful memories, so the old man's hands trembled for a long time before drawing a prototype, but this was enough. Wang Tian recognized the origin of these devils at first glance.

Shura Clan!!!

It was exactly the appearance of the Shura clan. Wang Tian had fought with the Xiuli tribes several times in his plane. He would never forget their appearance even if he was beaten to death. Although the images drawn by the old man on the ground were a bit distorted, Wang Tian could still recognize these people with horns on his head at a glance, which were the Shura clan members.

Seeing the portrait of the Shura tribe, Wang Tian vaguely understood that the Shura tribe was not the original master of this plane space. They should also come from other planes. After the Shura King Vima Shitura refined the origin of this plane, he became the master of this plane. The old man who appeared in front of him and his tribesmen are the original residents in this plane, and the once real master of this plane.

The person dressed like himself should be Adkins who came to this plane later. He must have killed all the Shura people who remained in this plane. But why did this planet happen after Adkins chased the Shura people in these unattributed energy vortexes? Also, who are the people who are like gods in the old man's mouth, and where are they now? Wang Tian is still puzzled.

"There are countless energy vortexes outside. Is there a planet there? What kind of life is there in those planets?"

Many questions surged into Wang Tian's mind. Wang Tian really couldn't figure out who had such great powers to transfer these planets into these energy vortexes. Even Adkins couldn't do it. He could seal these planets, but he did not have the ability to create such a chaotic star field without attributes.

"Is it related to the energy attributes in the outer universe now?"

Wang Tian suddenly thought of a possibility. The most prominent feature of this star field is that all energy is attributeless energy. "Is the so-called natural disaster of the old man because of these plane survivors, they cannot adapt to the external five elements energy?"

Wang Tian fell into deep thought...

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