‘Does such a world really exist?’?

When the dagger stabbed into the old fish tail's chest, the old fish tail suddenly raised its hands, looked at the gray sky with a sad face, looked at the thick rolling clouds, and looked at the heavy rain falling all over the sky and hissing: "Ancestor God!"

The young and strong men brought by the old fish's tail, including those injured and fell to the ground, struggled to kneel on the ground, raised their hands high, and prostrated themselves to the sky, to the earth, to the boundless scoundrels, to all the tangible and intangible existences in the world.

The older villagers' eyes were filled with the same sorrow as the old fish's tail, but they were not as strong as the old fish's tail, so strong that they almost condensed into substance and flowed out of their eyes.

The old fish's tail spitted blood in its mouth and fell heavily to the ground with a heavy blow to the sky.

Old Ji said "Blessing of the Ancestral God", and he strides to several other village elders in the other village, and raises the short sword in his hand high.

The old people in these villages raised their hands high and worshiped them towards the heaven and earth.

When they straightened up, the old man narrowed his eyes and his palms were trembling slightly, but the short sword was very stable and penetrated their chests very sharply.

"Blessed by the Ancestral God!" The soldiers brought by the old virgin also knelt down on the ground, worshiping the heaven and earth, and worshiping all directions.

A soldier took out the huge pottery bowl. They took blood from the chests of the dead old fish tail and other village elders, and sent the pottery bowl to the front of the village elders. Jiu Lao and the others cut their wrists and dripped the blood into the pottery bowl.

One after another, starting with the strongest warriors such as Bear Paw, the villagers of the two villages stuck blood from the pottery bowls and drew a crude symbol shaped like a flame on their foreheads.

Chu Tian stared blankly at the silent movements of these soldiers.

This is the merger of the two villages. As they agreed before the war, those who lose will lose everything, and those who win will take everything away!

Using the blood of the old fish tail as sacrifices and their lives as adhesives, the two villages used such a simple and rough ritual to combine on this small earthen bundle.

The two groups of villagers who were still tense and bloodied each other, now there is no barrier. They are like a whole. They tacitly took out various herbs, mashed them, and treated their injured companions, and brought the injured onto a raft and sent them back to the village of Jiu Lao.

Old Ji took most of the soldiers to the village where the old fish tail was driven on a raft.

It was also a water journey of up to a quarter of an hour, and a flat ground several miles in length appeared in front of it. There were soil enclosures about a meter above the water surface, and wooden fences were built on it.

Everything went on naturally. The soldiers in the old Fish Tail Village entered the village and announced the merger of the two villages. After disturbing the old, weak, women and children in the village, they became busy.

Pull out all the vegetables in the field, dig out all the tubers, and carry all the stored food onto the raft.

The only private property of each household, such as dried meat, animal skins, pottery jars, pottery bowls, etc., were also brought up. There was not much wealth in the village, so when it was just dark, the large group of people returned to Jiu Lao's village.

The newly merged villagers were arranged to live in the thatched hut of the original villagers.

The night was so quiet that it was unreasonable, as if a drop of water and another drop of water were combined together. The villagers of the two villages were so naturally combined together, and even the children did not have much shock.

As soon as the next day was dawn, all the young and strong people gathered in the largest thatched hut in the middle of the village.

Chu Tian was shocked to find that yesterday's small fire was hit, and the injured soldiers were all jumping around and drinking boiling water. Even several guys with comminuted bone fractures were walking without any hindrance.

Chu Tian then understood why no one was surprised at the fact that his injuries healed overnight!

The people in the Great Scene of Love all have the same monster-like constitution. Such a serious injury, and with such a small amount of inferior herbs, all of them healed overnight and were unimpeded in their actions.

Chu Tian’s injury consumed a top-level spiritual pill for Mr. Rat!

And these men just applied some low-quality herbs!

"Monster!" Mr. Mouse stood on Chu Tian's shoulder and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Evolved?" Chu Tian sat by the fire pit and squeezed shoulder to shoulder with several young people such as crab claws. The original thatched hut was enough to accommodate all the young and strong feasts in the village, but the number of people more than doubled out of thin air, and the thatched hut seemed much crowded.

Jiu Lao and several village elders walked out. They sat on the thick animal skin mat, poured a few bowls of hot water from the clay pot and drank two sips. Jiu Lao took a fire stick and poked the charcoal in the fire pit twice.

"Are you all here? Then let's talk about serious things."

"There is no shortage of food. Before the rainy season comes, the children are very diligent and the reserved animal meat is enough for us to eat."

"In the rainy season, you can't keep fat like this. In addition to making babies, the village needs to build a house, so the snake elder will take people to do this. Before the rainy season ends, the village needs to build enough houses."

A thin-faced old man took a sip of hot water and responded: "Give me two hundred dolls, plus some to help, more than two months will be enough."

Old Master Ji nodded: "Then, the old man of snakes comes to take care of the matter of building a house. Is this thatched hut that discusses matters still passed down from my grandfather at that time."

All the young and strong looked up and looked at the roof.

Old Master Ji sighed: "My grandfather didn't expect that the village would suddenly double. The hut for discussion was not enough, so it had to be built. This matter was done by Old Master Mu brought people to do it."

Another village elder next to Jiu Lao nodded and silently answered the job.

Jiu Lao looked at the men who were crowded with Dudu, and a smile appeared on his old face: "The next thing is the most important thing. You can be idle in hunting and gathering during the rainy season, but mining is not an obstacle."

The young and strong people in the room were energetic at the same time.

Mining is the fire-copper vein that triggered disputes among the two villages, and the two villages merged together.

Fire copper ore is useless to the villagers, but fire copper ore can be exchanged for many good things. Although wine is very good, the forged weapons made the villagers look at it.

Which warrior doesn't want to have a sharp metal weapon that can easily cut off wooden spears?
Chapter completed!