Necropolis Immortal Chapter 828: Being history can write history

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828

Jiang Ba and the others are all cultivators, and they have already entered the Xiantian Avenue, so it only took them ten and a half days to feel Qingqiu Mountain from Weishui.

However, most of the villagers in Ning Village are ordinary people. They are weak. Their speed is more than ten times slower than Jiang Ba and others.

Fortunately, the people of the Yan tribe had already received the news in advance and sent someone to greet them. A primitive dirt road was opened on this mountain and forest wasteland.

Rao is so, the people in Ningcun also spent three full months rushing to the Yan tribe on the eve of the severe winter.

On the way, there are also stumbling and stumbling. Many people have experienced many dangers. Many people are sick or injured... But fortunately, with A Bao and Lu Yun's herbs, no lives were lost.

Of course, Lu Yun still did not stop identifying various herbs and finding some useful herbs or poisons along the way.

The people of the Yan tribe have already seen the beauty of those herbs. Of course, they strongly support Lu Yun's behavior. They even deliberately slowed down and took Lu Yun to some grass-rich places.

But more often, they felt a strange feeling in their hearts when they saw Lu Yun being foamed at the mouth by a poison.

……

The surging Wei River is in front of us, and the Yan Tribe is on the bank of the Wei River.

"Hahaha—Adi, you still lost!"

A long distance away, Lu Yun heard a hearty laughter coming.

A middle-aged man wearing cotton clothes and knotted muscles all over his body, without a trace of years, came to Jiang Chu's face while laughing, and hugged him fiercely.

The people in Ningcun were stunned.

This man who seems to be thirty years old at most and less than forty years old is actually the brother of the village chief?

"Hahaha, my brother, I'm still young, but you are old, old!"

The leader of the Yan tribe carefully looked at the brother who had not seen him for decades, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Huh."

Jiang Chu gave a cold snort, unwilling to answer.

However, the leader of the Yan tribe didn't feel embarrassed or dissatisfied. He embraced Jiang Chu's neck affectionately, welcomed the people from Ningcun into the tribe and settled down.

……

As night fell, piles of bonfires burned, illuminating the entire Yan tribe. All kinds of delicious barbecue, dripping with golden fat on the campfire.

The Yan tribe is a large tribe, with about 30,000 people.

Now, 30,000 people are sitting around a pile of bonfires at the same time, laughing and singing and dancing, celebrating the arrival of the people of Ning Village.

This is a feast of primitive society.

"The leader of the Yan tribe is called Shennong?"

When Lu Yun heard the word Shennong, his eyes lit up.

"Yes! The chieftain of the Yan tribe in the past is called the Shennong clan. This is one of the most noble titles of the human race!"

Beside a huge bonfire, Jiang Ba sat down next to Lu Yun, spreading everything about the Yan tribe with him.

Lu Yun nodded slightly, "It turns out that this is... one of the most noble titles, and is there another title that ranks alongside Shennong?"

"Yes, there is the leader of the bear tribe on the shore of Jishui, which is known as the Xuanyuan clan. Those carts for transporting supplies were invented by the first generation Xuanyuan clan! Um... our Shennong clan discovered these things. I don’t know how many human races’ lives were saved by eating grains. This is stronger than Xuanyuan’s, and stronger than Xuanyuan’s!"

"Of course, there are also the Chao family, the Suiren family, and the Cangjie family...They are all saints who have made great contributions to the human race! They are side by side with the Shennong family and the Xuanyuan family!"

Mentioning the names of these one by one, Jiang Ba's face couldn't help being respected.

Lu Yun also nodded slowly, sighing in his heart, calling these people saints is not an exaggeration.

"But there are two saints. Although they are not Human Race, their status in the Human Race's mind is no less than those of the Saints! After several major disasters, they rescued the Human Race from the fire and water!"

"Wa Huang Clan! Fuxi Clan!"

Jiang Ba sighed and sighed: "Wahuang clan and Fuxi clan, they are both descendants of innate great gods, but in that darkest age, they have taken care of the human race repeatedly, allowing the race to thrive in this great wilderness... …"

Lu Yun quietly listened to Jiang Ba's report. At this moment, he seemed to have caught something faintly.

"I want to write history, record those unknown past events, and tell them to future generations... and now I am in an unknown history?"

Suddenly, Lu Yun woke up. At this moment, his mentality changed.

"There is no history that is more real than what I personally experienced...now to me, it is history, and I live in history, so no matter what I do, it will not change history!"

Lu Yun's heart suddenly opened up.

Send Lu Yun to an unknown era of mythology, alongside many mythical figures... I'm afraid that the small ruins in Xihai will not be able to do it.

Book of Life and Death!

Only the Book of Life and Death has the ability to send Lu Yun here!

"Since I came here and called the Lieshan clan by mistake, I will follow the example of Lieshan clan, taste the herbs, cultivate agriculture, and see what I can make!"

"Only when I become history can I write history!"

Lu Yun's ambitious ambition was instantly aroused, and the original confusion and helplessness disappeared instantly.

"Brother Lieshan, you seem to have changed!"

Suddenly, A Bao, who was sitting next to Lu Yun, blinked at Lu Yun with bright eyes, "I originally thought that Brother Lieshan was far away from me."

"What about now?"

Lu Yun smiled and touched Abao's little head.

"Well... it's very close, it seems that Brother Crack Mountain has become more real."

A Bao's big crescent eyes were bent, and he touched Lu Yun's clothes intimately with his face, and rubbed all the oil on his face against Lu Yun's body.

……

In the center of the tribe, several veteran figures are sitting with Shennong and Jiang Chu.

"Di, let me tell you!"

At this time, Shennong mysteriously approached Jiang Chu and said: "I recently discovered a kind of magical grass that can speed up the healing of wounds!"

"If a tribe member is injured, just crush the grass and apply it to the wound. It will heal within a few days. Although it is not as good as sacrificial spirits, it is worse than a large number."

"You have to know that the power of spiritual sacrifice is also limited, and you cannot always save ordinary people..."

After speaking, Shennong looked at Jiang Chu triumphantly.

"Brother, are you talking about this kind of grass?"

Jiang Ji reached into his arms and took out a stack of small wooden chips.

There are about a hundred pieces of these wood chips, palm-sized, thin and strong in texture. They are carved with various plant forms, and besides, there are careful writings of the medicinal properties, usefulness and usage of these plants.

Then Jiang Chu picked one of these wood chips and gave it to Shennong.

Shen Nong was stunned immediately after seeing it.