The Caveman Made Me Awesome

"Amazing my primitive man (

The second day after the war was a bright sunny day, the sun was shining all over the world without clouds, the sky was incredible blue, and the earth was shrouded in brilliant sunshine and bright.

Ye Xi stood on the damaged city wall and looked into the distance.

The breeze gently brushed her face warmly.

The leader beasts have disappeared from this land, but the damage they caused still remains.

He had the ruins of Xicheng under his feet, the pits and pits outside the city, and there were countless corpses of beasts everywhere.

When the wave of fierce beasts recedes, everyone will know how many fierce beasts they have killed in this battle.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is probably enough for everyone to eat forever without the lack of beast meat.

With so many carcasses of beasts, it is reasonable to say that they will attract a lot of cheap carnivores, but maybe the aftermath of that battle is still there, and even giant insects dare not climb over at night.

The corpse of the fierce beast is too wasteful to rot.

Last night, Ye Xi painted many rounds of huge cold witch patterns in a place one mile away from Xicheng. It was full of ice. He piled the dead beasts on it and it would freeze in the blink of an eye. It could be used as an ice storehouse.

Thinking of yesterday's scene, Ye Xi still palpitated slightly with fear.

Lying on the back of the flock, he suddenly thought about it, thinking that if the surviving fighters were all awakened and sacrificed by him, then the power might be enough to make him an ancestral witch.

Although there are countless deaths and injuries among human beings, the total population of the twelve clans, eight tribes, and other medium and large tribes is still a very large number, and some of them are level 8 and level 9 fighters, maybe they can succeed...

This is an extremely crazy idea.

First, it needs to let other witches take the initiative to break the totem brand in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Second, it needs to allow the warriors who have already awakened to dig out their own "nucleus", perform a second awakening, and establish a connection with another witch. This is unprecedented in history.

But such a crazy idea actually succeeded.

And if the number of people is slightly smaller, then he has failed. If there were more people, then his sea of ​​consciousness would be destroyed.

I can only say that everything is just right.

Perceiving the sound of footsteps behind him, Ye Xi withdrew his thoughts and turned around holding the bone stick.

It is the Jiuyi Yuan Wu.

Ye Xi Surong bowed deeply to him.

Jiuyi Yuanwu was shocked and quickly returned the gift.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Xi stood up: "Thank you and all the witches for your sacrifice."

More than a thousand witches shattered their totem brand, and it will take a long time to recast the totem of their tribe and clan, which is a huge sacrifice.

Jiuyi Yuanwu smiled, and the sunlight illuminated every fold on his face kindly and gently. He sighed with emotion and said, "If we didn't do that yesterday, then we have all seen our ancestors now and can't stand. It’s a good place to bask in the sun, saying that there is no sacrifice."

"Besides, we can recast our totem, can't we?"

Ye Xi is the common witch of all fighters of this generation.

But the next generation is awakened by the Jiuyi witches from the Jiuyi tribe, and awakened by the molten witches from the Molten tribe. The order remains unchanged.

The crowd is busy.

Everyone is cleaning the battlefield.

Broken stone bricks and swept stone chips were transported out of the city in piles.

Although Xicheng was destroyed in a mess, it would take some time and it could always be rebuilt. However, everyone outside Xicheng didn't know what to do.

"laugh."

Ebony bent down and shoveled a shovel of blood.

Suddenly he was stained red with blood and turned into **** soil. If a shovel of blood was squeezed, it would probably squeeze out half a bowl of blood.

"laugh."

Ebony shoveled a shovel of dirt again.

The blue scale pterodactyl refused to fall to the ground for a long time, fearing that his feet would be soiled by blood, squatting on the wall, looking down at his work.

The ebony dug, dug, and dug it five meters deep, and found that it was still **** soil.

The nebula next to him bounced around and gave up cutting the soil with his hands. He stroked the drooping rabbit ears and sighed sadly like an old man.

"What can I do with these soil?"

When the weather is hot, the smell of blood evaporates and it stinks terribly.

Ebony was also very worried: "Would you like to ask the witch to cast the rain witch curse, and the next heavy rain will wash away the blood?"

Na turned his head and glanced at the city wall.

The wall was empty, and the thorn vine climbed down the wall. It feeds on blood and likes blood soil the most. It is so happy to see so much blood soil, and it is tumbling in the soil to draw blood.

However, it drank too full, and vomited while drinking, making the soil more blood than before.

The people around were complained by it, but this big guy couldn't help but he was so angry that he invited people from the Wumu tribe to treat it.

People from Wumu tribe laughed when they saw it.

"What kind of soil you shovel, don't need to clean it up."

They smiled and took out a handful of seeds.

"This is the seed of the blood tree. It grows when it encounters blood. The root system loves to drink blood. It happens that the soil environment is suitable for planting them now.

"Blood Tree?"

I love drinking blood at this sound!

Everyone asked anxiously: "After that, after the blood in the soil absorbs all the blood, will they die?"

The Wumu people said indifferently: "After the blood in the blood soil is drained, we will change to another tree species. When the time comes, we will come to our tribe to pick up seeds. As long as it is not an endangered plant seed, you can pick it!"

"Change another tree... Cut down all the original trees? Is it a waste?"

"It won't be wasted. The leaves of the blood tree are like the leaves of a cactus. The juice is sweet, the meat is rich, and it is delicious. You can grow vegetables."

Grow vegetables?

Good to grow vegetables!

The Xicheng people happily slapped their thighs, his eyes lit up.

"Then what are you waiting for, we will plant it now!"

The farmland has been destroyed by the tide of fierce beasts, and they have eaten so many days of meat, and their eyes are green when they want to eat vegetables.

Wumuren couldn't laugh or cry: "Ah, hey, you have to soak the seeds in warm water for a while. You are too anxious if you are anxious..."

...

Xicheng was rebuilt little by little in the ruins.

The new Xicheng is planned more completely, built more grandiose, and more prosperous.

In view of the fact that the hills around Xicheng were trampled on flat ground by the tide of beasts, everyone simply asked the long worms to turn over the soil and transform it into fertile flat land, and then replanted trees.

The grass on the prairie next door was also trampled on, but the vitality of the weeds was really tenacious. During the rainy season, everyone witnessed the process of its growth from scratch, from being to luxuriant, almost every day, no one cares. It, the prairie automatically restored its original appearance.

People wanted to bury the bones of the tribesmen and beasts who died in the war.

However, these bones and fierce beasts are mixed together, it is really difficult to find them all.

In order to commemorate the dead people and beasts, and the heroic sacrifice of the Yanwen Fern, Ye Xi decided: "Carve a stele."

The only stone monument in Xicheng, that stone monument code has been destroyed in battle.

Ye Xi decided to rebuild a larger stone tablet, on which in addition to engraving the code, all the names of the victims were also engraved.

They should be remembered just like the code.

After this proposal came out, everyone in Xicheng enthusiastically agreed.

People from other tribes learned that they cheekily came to inquire.

"Can we engrave the names of the victims of our tribe?"

The people in Xicheng were not happy: "Your tribe established yours, and we Xicheng established ours." The stone tablet is not difficult to erect, so why squeeze a tablet with them?

Ye Xi smiled and said, "Yes."

After getting a satisfactory answer, the other tribes and clans left happily.

After a day, Yuren came over in silence to watch Xicheng people build a stele. These Yumen were four meters tall, all expressionless, and the appearance of standing next to them was quite daunting, which made the craftsmen feel more stressed and made their beating noises less.

Later, a craftsman blessed his soul and asked tentatively.

"You... also want to engrave your name on it?"

The feathers nodded.

...

Before the stone monument was finished, the people of various tribes began to set off and returned to their territories.

The Chao tribe was anxious to replenish insect species, handed over the list of victims to the Xicheng people, and left in a hurry.

The sea giant web brought the five giant trees of the Wumu tribe from the island.

The giant trees carried the Wumu tribe people, and walked steadily towards their homeland with heavy and speedy steps. Every leaf in the sun is green and full of life.

The clans are also ready to go back.

They finally decided to return to the Western Continent and settle in the Western Continent.

The Western Continent is known as a sea of ​​fierce beasts, which is extremely dangerous, but the leader beasts have all died, and there is no longer a threat to the clan.

Cang Xin smiled and said when he left, "The Sea of ​​Fierce Beasts...Oh, the Western Continent that you are talking about. We haven't fully explored yet. We will settle down there this time. By the way, find a place with humid air like Xicheng. Great place."

Ye Xi: "Welcome to be a guest?"

Cang Xin laughed loudly: "Of course!"

The feathers also set off to return to the ice field.

When they left, they had a small conflict with the Jiuyi people, and they were jointly suppressed by Fei Er and the Jiuyi chief. Finally, under the leadership of Ye Xi, the Yu people and the Jiuyi tribe set the principle of peace, friendship and non-aggression.

However, if you encounter in the Dashixu, the Yuren and the Jiuyi people compete for stone or prey, then each has its own ability.

Hong Mo: "We are gone too."

Ye Xi was surprised: "Don't stay for a few more days?" The bird is big and eats a lot, and can destroy many dead beasts in one day. He is really reluctant to leave the Huyang tribe.

Hong Mo said cautiously: "We still have to prepare for the winter. It's almost autumn. We have to prepare more dry wood and hoard more prey. Bu Wu predicts that this year will be a big winter, but it will be difficult."

Ye Xi was full of energy and tried his best to promote sales.

"What kind of hunting, there are so many dead beasts here, so just take more back!"

Red Desert waved his hands again and again in fright: "No, thank you Lord Zuwu, they are too heavy for a long journey. Our Chenyang Birds may be exhausted to take them back to the territory. It is better to hunt in the territory again."

Ye Xi withdrew his thoughts with some regret, smiled and said, "Then at least bring some jerky back. We have made a lot of jerky these days. I'm afraid that I won't be able to finish it in one winter. Please help share some."

Hong Mo did not refuse any more.

"Thank you Lord Zuwu, then we're welcome!"

The tribal clans went back one by one.

Although Xicheng is good ~www.novelmtl.com~, they still like their territory, and they are also anxious to rebuild their homeland, presumably the place has also been ruined by the tide of fierce beasts.

...

Many years have passed.

Xicheng is already so prosperous that there is no trace of its trauma.

The trading area was reopened, with lively people coming and going. Sometimes the clan would travel thousands of miles to bring some rare and good things unique to the Western Continent to exchange with everyone.

Jiugong Trading Zone refused to admit defeat, and researched several good things that Xicheng did not use again.

However, everyone still likes to come to the Xicheng trading zone.

To trade goods is also a pilgrimage.

With a pious heart, everyone came to meet Ye Xi, to see the living new ancestor witch, the guardian of mankind, and bowed from a distance.

At the same time, I came to Xicheng to remember those who died in the war and the beasts.

The inner city of Xicheng.

By the shimmering Star Lake, the stone statues of Xia Cangzu Witch and Yanwen Fern stood in the most conspicuous positions one by one. In the middle of them, a towering stone monument stands.

It is carved from the largest and hardest rock in the Dashi Ruins, and it can withstand the erosion of the years.

The names of victims are densely engraved on the black stone tablet.

Some people have war beasts.

There are often elders holding their children, pointing to the name on the stone tablet, and telling the glory and tragedy of that battle, the epic scenes.

They will become long-lasting stories, passed down forever from generation to generation.

Today is another scorching sun.

The sun shines on the stele without hesitation. The corners of the stele are polished sharply, reflecting a little bright light, and the light shines brightly on the top of the stele.

First line of the code

——May the light of civilization shine on the earth, and the glory of the human race will last forever.

(Finish)