"How long has it been since you went to the Human Tribe?"

"The human race, since the Lich War, the disciples have never been there again.

To be honest, I'm afraid I will remember the tragic situation at that time again."

Nuwa said Youyou: "Go and have a look! The biggest trouble of the human race should be solved."

"Yes!" Bai Jin responded respectfully, and then asked: "Disciple, can you ask what the trouble is?!"

"Go and see it yourself!"

...

On the reclining chair in the bird's nest, Bai Jin suddenly opened his eyes, remembered the scene in his dream, and sighed deeply. I have only been idle for a few days! I have a mission again.

And I don’t explain anything clearly, so I have to guess. Saints like to make pretentious things.

Bai Jin immediately turned over and stepped out and appeared on the bird's nest. The ceiling of the bird's nest slowly closed and closed with a thud.

Bai Jin bowed to the direction of Biyou Palace, and his figure twisted and disappeared immediately.

In the Biyou Palace's weapon refining hall, Tongtian sighed quietly. Why do you feel that Bai Jin is not my disciple? He just came back from the underworld and was pulled away by Nuwa again. Why is he even busier than me, the master?

They all thought about my apprentice, and suddenly they were in a bad mood and were a little depressed!

Tongtian immediately spoke, "Wu Dang~"

The Virgin Wudang walked in from outside, bowed and said, "Master!"

"There is news that I, the Jie Sect, opened the door to seeking Taoism and recruited 5,000 disciples."

The Virgin Wudang looked up and hesitated and said, "Master, my junior brother has come back, and he should be held responsible for the waving disciples."

Tongtian Youyou said, "He ran away again."

Wudang's Virgin was stunned. Is the junior brother so busy? Hesitated and said, "Is five thousand too much?"

"Not much! Go."

If the junior brother is not here, no one can stop the master's determination to accept disciples. The Virgin Mary Wu replied helplessly: "Yes, I'll obey the order!" She turned around and walked out.

"I'm feeling much better now." Tongtian continued to refine spiritual treasures with satisfaction. Some outstanding disciples should always give some rewards.

...

Bai Jin emerged on Shouyang Mountain, slowly flying in the clouds and fog, floating above a tribe, staring at the tribe below.

A talisman was hung in the middle of the tribe, shining with sunlight, illuminating the dark night and bringing a hint of warmth in the darkness.

Bai Jin could see the origin of the talisman at a glance, with the breath of Xuandu on it, which could shock demons and retreat to ghosts.

Several young men, who were more than ten days old, were wearing animal skins, long swords on their waists, and holding bows and arrows in their hands.

The young man in the lead suddenly raised his hand and said happily: "Note that there is a bull in front of him."

The other teenagers also looked happy, and they flew and fell on the trees one by one, hiding among the leaves.

Crack ~ A sound of branches breaking came, a huge bull slowly walked over, and his eyes shining with faint light in the darkness.

"Ga~" A crow's cry suddenly rang out.

"Swish~"

"Swish~"

Several wooden arrows shot down from the tree.

Puff~

Puff~

Manniu's eyes instantly turned blood red.

"Moo~" Manniu let out a roar of pain.

Several figures flew out of the tree, and a long sword slashed through the air, slashing hard at the barbarian bull, making a dull sound, like slashing soil and stones.

Rumble~Man Bull ran wildly, his horns sharp, making a howling sound of "moo~moo~".

Bang ~

Bang ~

Bang~

Large trees were broken during the battle, or were chopped over by the light of a knife, flew up, smashed into the mountains and forests, making a loud noise.

The sound of fighting roars rang out in the mountains and forests, but the boys who had been in their forty-day period were unable to kill the manta.

The young man in charge looked anxious and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Retreat!"

Another young man shouted anxiously: "No, the long night has arrived, and you must not give up when you encounter food."

"Ao~"

"Woo~"

...

The cries of wild beasts rang one after another.

The young man in charge changed his face and shouted: "The hunting is too loud, retreat, retreat quickly."

Even if other young people are unwilling to accept it, they can only retreat. The difficulty of hunting in the darkness increases exponentially, but the beasts become more cruel. They may be the ones who become prey a little later.

Bai Jin did not interfere with their choice. He watched this tribe for a while and continued to fly towards other tribes. The battle of lich had just ended, and there were not many human tribes. A large part of them survived on Shouyang Mountain, and a part survived on Wuzhuang Temple.

Bai Jin silently observed tribes and saw the human race struggling to survive in the darkness. The long night brought not only darkness but also depression. Not only other races of the human race were the same, but they all became very violent.

...

In a tribal square, an old man with disheveled hair sat cross-legged in front of the talisman, looked up at the talisman, reached out to grab it, as if he wanted to grab something, and murmured: "Light, fire, what exactly makes light produce fire, what is it?! Why can't I think of it?"

Some tribe members walked across the square and shook their heads as they looked at the old man, their eyes full of pity, and continued to work on their own affairs.

Bai Jin silently stared at the old man in the square, flames. Is he one of the things that Nuwa asked me to solve? He immediately landed from the sky, and the light on his body flashed into a human young man wearing animal skin, walked into the tribe, watching around.

"Hey~ boy, stop for me." A loud shout suddenly rang out.

Bai Jin stopped, and a middle-aged man with big bearded strides in the distance, looking at Bai Jin, and thundered loudly, "Boy, you are not from our tribe, who are you?"

Bai Jin hurriedly said, "I came from the Daqiu Tribe, my name is Tiechao."

The bearded middle-aged man frowned and said, "I know the Daqiu Tribe, why did you come here?"

"It was our patriarch who sent me here and asked me to ask if your tribe has any suffering and can you get through the night?"

Young Man from the bearded man glanced at Bai Jin and shouted, "What's wrong with you in difficulties? Can you still help us? Go back and tell your patriarch that we had survived the lich hunting, let alone this mere night. I must be better than him, and lead my tribe members through the long night."

The human race in the distance turned their heads and shouted: "The leader of the clan said it well!"

"The clan leader is awesome~"

...

The bearded patriarch also laughed loudly, looking heroic.

"It turned out to be the head of the clan leader."

The bearded middle-aged man slapped Bai Jin and said boldly: "Don't mess with those vulgar one by one. You are a warrior, I like it! Just stay in our tribe and don't leave. I'll find you a few beautiful ladies."

"Thank you for your kindness, the patriarch. I was ordered to come and ask for inquiries. I will definitely go back. Please tell me what hardships you have encountered?"

A sad voice appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man with big beard and said angrily: "What's there to ask about this?

Darkness, beasts, food, cold, disease, are all problems. Are you all the same?" He spat fiercely and cursed: "This damn dark night is so fucking long."

Bai Jin turned his head and looked at the old man under the talisman and said, "Class leader, what is he doing?"

The bearded clan leader turned his head and looked at the old man, saying, "He! You younger generations don't know that our human race has once been brilliant. The 100,000 ancestors shone on us like the sun, and each of them has boundless magic power, like an immortal god."

The bearded clan leader said with longing and nostalgia: "The ancestor of the humans protects tribes, brings us light and warmth in the darkness, and drives away demons. The most important thing is that the ancestor of the humans can use his magical powers to ignite the flames so that we can roast food."

Sadly said: "Later, the tragedy of the Lich Slaughtermen happened. The tribe was destroyed, countless tribes died, and all the ancestors of 100,000 people fell. Now we can only live a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood."

He looked at the old man under the talisman and said, "But he was unwilling to accept reality. He wanted to rely on his own strength to gain the flame magic power of the immortals and gods. Haha~ But how is this possible? Flame is a means that only gods can master."

Bai Jin looked at the old man and said, "What is his name?"

"His name is Suiren. He was once the most powerful hunter in our tribe. He protected his tribe with me and broke out of the Lich round-up." The bearded clan leader shook his head and sighed: "Don't contact him, he is already crazy. As a human being, you must accept reality and look forward bravely. Even without flames, we can survive. When dawn, it is possible to obtain fire in the mountains and forests."

"Maybe he can succeed!"

"How is it possible?! He is just a mortal." The bearded patriarch shook his head and said.

Bai Jin walked towards Sui Ren.

The bearded patriarch grabbed his hair and muttered, "I'm crazy again, this damn dark night!" He spat hard.

Bai Jin walked to Suiren and squatted down, saying, "I heard you want to create fire?"

Suiren nodded, looked up at the talisman emitting light, without saying a word, with a confused look in his eyes.

"I think you can do it."
To be continued...