Chapter 3 Thorn

Late at night, Su Ming lay in his own house, looking at the dark surroundings, unable to sleep for a long time. Grandpa's words always lingered in his ears, making the scenes from nine years ago constantly appear in his mind.

With a long sigh, Su Ming sat up and silently pushed open the wooden door of the house. A cool wind blew his messy hair. The wind was very cold, as if it came with the moonlight and fell to the earth.

The surroundings are very quiet, and only one or two faint hisss sometimes come from the black mountain in the distance. Most of the tribes are dark, only the bonfire in the center, some scattered flames, and some torches on the huge wooden walls around. In the middle of the night, there is a faint sound of burning cracks.

Su Ming looked up at the sky. The sky and the moon were rare and bright. The galaxy was like eternity, which slowly showed confusion in Su Ming's eyes.

"The people in the clan are very kind to me... But my appearance is obviously different from theirs... Maybe it has something to do with the failure of worship...

Without a barbarian body, you can't cultivate a barbaric body. You can only stay here for a lifetime, can't go out, and can't see the world described in the beast leather book..." Su Ming sat down silently, leaned against the house, and looked at the sky, and the confusion in his eyes was even thicker

"The barbarians have ancestors, open the sky to create people, and have been left for thousands of generations until now... The barbarians, fly into the earth to move mountains and the sea... There are barbarian lines throughout the sky, and you can pick the sun, moon and stars..." In this late night, in the Wushan tribe, a teenager

At this moment, he didn't notice that the black fragment hanging around his neck flashed away with a faint light again...

Time flies, and soon it will be the third day.

As the day of the Rasu of the generation of the Wushan tribe, from the early morning, the whole tribe was boiling, and almost all the people came out and gathered in the square in the center of the tribe with their own Lasu.

The ceremony of Manqi often takes a whole day, especially the Manqi at the age of 16 in Lasu, just like the coming-of-age ceremony. Even at this time today, Lasu, who has completed Manqi, can choose a partner.

Arrays of drums with strange rhythms swirling from the tribe. With the appearance of drums, Lasu came out of the crowd one by one and stood in the center.

There are more than 30 people who have completed the barbarian enlightenment this time, most of whom are teenagers. Although they are young, they are extremely strong and strong.

Even those girls are the same. In this way, Su Ming in the crowd is particularly distinct, and his eyebrows are beautiful, which is even more incompatible with the surroundings.

That said so, the people here have long accepted Su Ming's existence. Although his appearance is a little different from theirs, they did not reject him. Instead, they integrated him in and became a member of the tribe.

After surrounding these Rasu who were ready for enlightenment, all the Wushan tribesmen danced primitive dance one after another, sacrificing the sky with dance, and expressing the awe and sacrifice of heaven and earth with their bodies.

"Su Ming, I heard from the people that you also went to Oolong Mountain a few days ago and came back with oolong saliva." While the peripheral people were singing and dancing happily, a simple voice came from Sula.

It was a teenager of the same age. His skin was rough and his body was quite strong. He almost made Su Ming a big circle. His eyes were very bright. At this moment, he was looking at Su Ming and smiled.

Looking at the young man who was talking, Su Ming smiled. The young man was called Lei Chen, who was not a good friend of his clan.

"Take some back. I came to see you yesterday. Your father said that you went up the mountain with the hunting team. When it's over later, I'll take some away."

The teenager named Lei Chen's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward a few steps forward and smiled.

"I could have come back earlier, but I met a mink deer on the way. You said that you needed mink blood medicine, so I followed it and came back last night."

Su Ming knew that what the other party said was understated, but in fact, the mink was extremely difficult to kill, and it was quite dangerous. At this moment, there was warmth in his heart.

As the two were talking, the sound of happy songs around him gradually calmed down, and the crowd dispersed. The grandfather of the Wushan Department, wearing thick linen clothes and holding a black bone stick in his hand, was surrounded by several ethnic groups and came over and stood in front of these teenagers.

His appearance made the surroundings completely quiet immediately, and these teenagers were even more in awe. Obviously, they were very afraid of the grandfather.

"Sacrifice to the barbarian ancestors!" Grandpa's eyes flashed across the crowd. He paused slightly on Su Ming's body. During his words, his right hand raised the dark bone stick and waved it. Immediately, he saw dozens of big men hurriedly from the crowd not far away, carrying a tied beast on his body.

Those beasts are still alive. At this moment, they roared bitterly and kept struggling, but it didn't work.

A total of 49 beasts of different shapes were all lifted up and surrounded by those teenagers. The roars echoed and condensed together, and there was a faint penetrating force that hit the soul, but there were people around them. They were all surrounded by the people of the Wushan Department, holding it down and not allowed. They broke free.

The clan man standing next to these beasts did not hesitate at all. They all bowed their heads at the same time, with a sharp stone blade in his left hand, which directly pierced the necks of these beasts and cut off their heads.

Even the roar, even at this moment, with the head cut off, it reached the extreme, which seemed to be earth-shaking, so that several people in the more than 30 Lasu who were ready to be enlightened showed fear.

Su Ming's face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. The remaining light swept over Lei Chen beside him, but he saw the light in the other party's eyes, and there was a bloodthirsty feeling. It seemed that he was used to it and enjoyed it faintly, which was completely different from the previous simple and kindness

A large amount of blood suddenly spewed out, like a blood spring, emitting a fishy smell, sprinkled on the more than 30 Lasu, and landed on their hair, bodies, and on the ground under their feet.

"You are lucky, because there is no tribal war now, but in the same way, you are also unfortunate..." Grandpa looked at the teenagers in front of him and whispered.

"When I was a child, the 16-year-old Manqi's gift was to cut off the head of a hostile tribe and drink the blood of the other party to complete the Manqi.

Compared with now, you are lucky... Unfortunately, you only saw the animal blood, but did not touch the enemy's head..." Grandpa muttered, took a deep look at the Lasu in front of him, raised his right hand with a bone stick, and pointed to the front.

At the same time, he raised his left hand and clenched his fist and suddenly loosened, and immediately a powerful breath suddenly dispersed from his body. The breath rolled around, forming a strong wind roaring, permeating the whole Wushan tribe.

On Grandpa's face, there were lines illusions, and the lines were intertwined, forming a totem like a python.

The python was vivid, as if it were real, transforming into the father-in-law's face, like roaring up to the sky, making a silent roar. Although his ears could not hear it, all the people in the Wushan tribe here, including the strong patriarch, couldn't help trembling and retreating a few steps.

"The black python pattern... This is the grandfather's barbarian pattern..." Su Ming looked at the grandfather in a daze and looked at the lines on his face, and his heart was replaced by shock. The last time he saw this scene was nine years ago. Now he sees it again, but his feeling is several times stronger than that.

"The power of the Grandpa alone can slaughter the whole tribe. He is so powerful that he is only on the ninth level of the blood coagulation realm... I don't know how powerful the person who opens the realm of dust should be...

Not to mention the sacrificial bone realm after the dust is opened... It was once said on the beast skin scroll that the strong who sacrifice the bone realm, even medium-sized tribes, are extremely rare. Only those unimaginable large tribes have a few sacrificial bone realm. Su Ming's heart was shocked, and his heart was more eager to become a barbarian.

"In this place of blood, beast body, please Wushan Manxiang!" Grandpa's thunderous voice interrupted Su Ming's thoughts, but seeing that with Grandpa's words came out, the corpses of the beasts around him immediately exploded. The flesh and blood on the earth, together with the blood of those teenagers, were all sucked by an invisible force and condensed together in mid-air, forming a huge blood. Meat balls.

"Barbarian enlightenment!" The thick man beside Grandpa, the patriarch of the Wushan Department shouted loudly at this moment.

All Rasu, including Su Ming, did not hesitate to bite the tip of their tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. Their blood quickly rose into the air. After being absorbed by the flesh and blood, in a shocking roar, the flesh and blood turned into a black statue.

It is a ferocious statue of a half human and half a beast, full of a barbaric and primitive atmosphere. It holds a long dragon in one hand and a huge long gun in the other hand, showing madness and bloodthirsty in its eyes.

Its appearance, even the sky suddenly dimmed, as if it had been overwhelmed by its majesty.

"Wushan is quite like..." Su Ming's heart was pounding and beating, as if it was about to burst, but at this time, the fragments on his neck, faintly warmed out and integrated into his body, making the uncomfortable feeling disappear.

This feeling made Su Ming stunned and subconsciously was about to look down. At this moment, Grandpa's voice echoed.

"Fear forward in turn and worship inside!"

As soon as the voice fell, a teenager took a few steps quickly. After stepping into the bottom of the statue, the whole person disappeared in an instant. Not long after, in the place where he disappeared, the teenager turned out with a gloomy face and retreated to the side without saying a word.

"Next!" The speaker was the patriarch of the Wushan Department. The big man looked serious and his eyes swept over these Lasu.

Rasu, one by one, stepped forward one after another. Soon after disappearing, he reappeared until a woman stepped into the barbarian statue, which emitted a red light.

Soon, the whole tribe of people were refreshed, and even the Grandpa stared at it, but after seeing the red light flashed nine times in a row, the girl's figure turned out.

"Having a barbarian body!!"

"It's like nine times of light, which means that you have a barbarian body!"

The girl appeared behind her with a surprised face.

"Your name is Ula, right? That's good. Come to me." Grandpa smiled, looked at the girl, and nodded.

Watching the girl walk towards the grandfather, Su Ming was silent, gritted his teeth and took the next step, walking towards the statue. His walk immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

For this teenager who was obviously different from them, most of the people of the Wushan tribe were with goodwill pity. Their eyes were condensed on Su Ming until he stood under the statue.

Su Ming took a deep breath, looked at his grandfather not far away, and closed his eyes. At the moment when his eyes were closed, he felt an indescribable force covering his whole body, as if it had fallen into the mud. When he opened his eyes, everything around him had completely changed.

This is not a Wushan tribe, but a small space, surrounded by darkness, only a black statue floating in front of it, emitting red light.

The appearance of the statue is exactly the same as the image he saw outside, exuding a savage and primitive atmosphere.

Looking at the statue, Su Ming was silent for a moment and bowed deeply to the statue.

After a long visit, Su Ming's face showed bitterness. He knew that if he had a barbarian body, he could make the barbarian emanate a red light with just one worship, but all this is no different from nine years ago.

"I can't be a barbarian in my life..." Su Ming bit his lower lip, sighed, and turned around to leave here.

But at the moment he turned around, he suddenly shook his whole body and suddenly looked back at the statue, stunned for a moment!

At the same time, he saw the fragments on his chest that he ignored, emitting a dazzling light...

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