Chapter 1536: The mysterious origins of Tiancun

Jiang Tian's face "colored" instantly restored calmness, his eyes became clear and sharp, and the consciousness spoke: "Ghost Wolf, how long will it take to reach the Forest of Steles?"
"Master Qilu, we have entered the edge of the Manchurian Mountains. At the previous speed, it would take a day!"
Ao Tianjian respectfully said.
"That doesn't care about this for a long time!"
Jiang Tian nodded slightly, glanced at the poor two-year-old child, and smiled and said, "Respect is better than life. Thank you for your invitation!" With everyone stepping down into the air, he entered the village.
"The arrival of VIPs is the honor of our Tiancun!"
The villagers of Tiancun are extremely enthusiastic. The village chief gave the guests to the stone house, burned water and chopped firewood, and ordered to peel a hoe, a saber-toothed tiger, specially to entertain Jiang Tian. They are hard vegetables, and the hunters in the village accompanied the God they speak.
The children and domesticated beasts such as pig-poron dragon and iron-bone dogs gathered in the village. From time to time, they probed their brains. The "woman" women were full of joy and enthusiasm.
The village is more primitive than imaginary. The houses are made of stone and wood. The axe is even made of stone. There are almost any metal utensils. There are only a few hunting iron knives and spears. All the families, except food, can be described as a family.
Jiang Tian had a feeling of being on the earth and entering those primitive tribes of the Longevity Village of Hefeicas Lake.
However, Jiang Tianshen scans "shooting", but notices that in the depths of the house, there are several weapons, very old, but still sharp. The key is the ancient text "Heavenly Heavenly Manufacturing".
Jiang Tian felt a little shock in his heart. No accident, they should be the survivors of the ancient heaven, or related to it, no wonder Tiancun.
A few "girls" girls with hands and feet who swayed tea in pottery cups.
The tea here is very strange. The leaves and petals of some kind of "medicine" are collected, as well as dried fruit slices, much like the fruit tea on the earth.
The village chief laughed: "You are coming from the outside. It is said that the outside has changed. The Emperor of Xianxu has been killed by a gangster named Jiang Taichu. Is this possible?"
"indeed!"
Jiang Tian said quietly:
"This place has changed so much that it no longer belongs to the Emperor Huixu. How does the old man care about this?"
"I heard that Jiang Taichu was an immortal native, even from a distant solar system?" The village chief asked without answering.
"That's it!"
"Guy, the old man is missing for a moment!"
The village chief's face was "colored" with a slight solitude, and he went out and said a few words of Jiang Tian that they couldn't understand. The whole village was in a state of jubilation, the men shouted, and many "woman" girls shed tears.
Jiang Tian stepped out of the door and laughed: "Mr. Village Chief, can you look around in the village?"
"Guy, please help yourself!"
Later, the village leader led all the male "sexual" villagers, carried a few beasts, and went to a huge stone platform halfway up the mountain to worship a tomb for three and nine years. Serious worship, many people shed tears.
Before the tomb, he knelt down with a huge corpse wrapped with wire vines. Even after endless years, it was extremely decaying, but there were faint mana fluctuations, and fierce air permeated. Seeing the blood veins belong to the family of the emperor.
The red blood of the beast stained the boulder platform, flowing along the carved surface of the stone, red and gorgeous, coupled with the beast's long beast "hair", cold flashing scales, and horns, etc., it was shocking, there was a kind of tragic The breath of floods and savages rushed towards us.
The scorched tomb is as quiet as before, without any reaction, as in the past, no sacrifices were taken, but many villagers know that it has spirit!
Several strong men, under the arrangement of the village chief, threw an ancient stone stele from a dirt pit, which wrote in very ancient words:
"The tomb of the one-star hero Zhao Ziming Zhenjun of the South Gate" was solemnly placed before the tomb.
The village head came forward with clear water, and Zai carefully wiped the dirt on the tombstone clean.
"The distant ancestor, the Emperor of the Shocking World is dead. Your stele can finally be erected upright. Perhaps, the emperor of the market will be killed soon ... Let us look forward to it!"
The village head was walking with a cane, and with the help of the two children, he was still shaking and trembling with excitement.
In the village, there are still many young teenagers and "female" girls and children, the Silver Knife Huohuo, cutting wild animals, peeling and deboning, making snoring noises from time to time, Mars splashing, the monster's bones are hard and difficult to cut.
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Long Shengnan, Zhang Qingyang and even Bai Muxue went out to help with enthusiasm. The exercises were urged, Zhenyuan condensed into a knife, and everything was broken, which caused the children to cheer for a while. Qiyan Reading br> "It's amazing!"
"They are legendary monks, and they can become immortals!" The children worshiped them very much, and they eagerly "exposed" their eyes.
Some people have already prepared a large pot made of ceramics to receive the blood sperm that is retained in a special part of the animal body. This is an excellent blood tonic for them. It is very rare.
"Uncle Ghost Wolf, take a bite!" Zhang Qingyang folded a section of jackdaw wings and ate in his hands.
"You let me eat my distant relative. Zhang Qingyang, your little calf is so bad. What about hitting?"
The ghost wolf looked at the jackdaw meat that was grilled with oil, and his face was "painful", and he drank it pale.
"It's really fragrant. The flying birds are very sexual, and the flesh bombs are very sexual, and they eat the" medicine "of Lingcao Ling, Dabu!"
Zhang Qingyang swallowed drooling and swelled to the extreme.
"Aotian, your old boy doesn't care about your apprentice. Be careful I pump him!"
The ghost wolf gritted his teeth, and accidentally drank two glistening saliva, which he sucked in.
"Haha, Uncle Guilang, you're clearly talking!" Zhang Qingyang was overjoyed.
"Uncle Ghost Wolf, don't force yourself!"
"Ghost Wolf, why bother with yourself! You have to acknowledge your heart!"
Long Shengnan also laughed, even Ao Tian Jian Zun teased a boring man, and Bai Muxue "showed" a smile.
"I was drooling because of the saber-toothed tiger meat ..." The ghost wolf refused to admit it, and turned his eyes to the side.
He was really moved just now, the jackdaw meat was too fragrant, local special spices, oils and honey were added, and the people in Tiancun were very good at grilling, roasting the outer coke tender, the aroma overflowing, attracting people, Extreme.
This is a rare relaxation for Jiang Tian and others.
After a series of wars, the dangers are surging and the nerves are tense. No one can carry them. Each one is relaxed and relaxed. At this moment, they temporarily forget about the killing and fighting, turn into mortals, experience the red world, relax.
The two-year-old girl, wearing a bellyband, sat with her father under the corner and watched with apprehension that her father was still bleeding.
"Abba, how long will it take for you to get better?"
She talked a little bit, but her body was strong and powerful, her face was tense and worried, and her tears were swirling in her eyes.
This is the inheritance of this tribe. It has special bloodlines and speaks and walks very early on. This group has been physically training since ancient times.
"As long as three months, Abba can get up and let you ride a horse!"
Dahan's face was very pale and suffered severe pain, but he still smiled lovingly and did not want his daughter to worry.
Next to him, Dahan's wife turned away and shed tears in silence. The man was bitten by a saber-toothed tiger, leaving poisonous "liquid" on the bones and wounds, making it difficult to heal, and even if healed, he could no longer walk.
But she could not bear to tell her daughter to make her sad.
The hunters in the village, in fact, every once in a while, someone will be injured or even killed in the mouth of the brute. Their lives are very difficult. Such a bumper harvest is accompanied by a tragic fall.
"It doesn't take three months ..."
At this time, Jiang Tian came lazily, took out a bottle of Dan "medicine", and laughed: "Sanxiangxiang is enough!"
"Thanks to the immortals for their medicine!"
Dahan and his wife took Dan's "medicine" quickly, thanked him kneeling, shaking with excitement, and thanked him for their "color."
They know that Jiang Tian is a monk and can help them, but they even heard that monks are very proud and treat human life like grass and mustards. They will never help them.
Therefore, they did not ask, so as not to embarrass the guests.
But I didn't expect that Jiang Tian gave the magic medicine.