World of Immortality

As night fell, bonfires were crackling and burning in the soil cultivation complex, while Zhang Yunxi and Ye Zhi, under the watchful eyes of a group of mud dragon tribe natives and other team members, followed the patriarch and the girl into the center soil embryo room.

"Allah, Allah!"

Beside the bonfire, the natives of the mud dragon tribe suddenly became excited. They danced wildly and cheered around a group of team members. From time to time, someone poured mud soup water full of blessings on them.

At the beginning, everyone was still a little uncomfortable, but as the locals continued to enhance the atmosphere, and they drank some wine brought by Weber, they also began to release their instincts. They danced beside the bonfire, A song was sung.

...

In an extremely dimly lit, but fairly large earthen room, the six or seven-year-old girl lit a "table lamp" made of animal fat.

The flames danced in the bronze vessel with the airflow, and the figures of the people and the interior decorations were projected onto the wall, and they were constantly deformed and twisted in the direction of the flames.

The atmosphere was somewhat weird. Zhang Yunxi blinked and stared blankly at the old man and child in front of him. Suddenly, he felt as if he was in some ancient tribe of witches, and he was about to be sacrificed as an invader, or Squeeze blood or something.

It's kind of scary anyway.

In fact, the Nilong tribe is really a very ancient tribe of witches. They believe in flying dragons and witch gods, and they firmly believe that every member of the tribe has the ability to cast witchcraft, and they are more willing to use many natural phenomena, or Events that cannot be explained by science are interpreted as apparitions of witches and gods.

This statement sounds absurd and absurd, but in fact it is not uncommon in South Africa.

Until now, there are still many well-known people in the south, including politicians, businessmen, celebrities, etc., who believe in various Wu sects.

Among them, the field of football has been exposed the most. Many well-known national teams in the south will invite wizards to "practice" when encountering important games, and some people even perform some strange behaviors during the live broadcast of the game. For example, put voodoo dolls in the opponent's goal, pray for the opponent's goalkeeper to have brain congestion in this game, etc.

The most famous one is that more than a hundred years ago, there was a top football superstar named Bogoba whose hairstyle was greater than his skills. He specially asked a wizard to curse his national team teammate Director Mu, wanting him to lose the ability to score goals. It was only after his brother was exposed that the public knew that he was not only bald and handsome, but also a fan of metaphysics.

In the south, many people regard wizards as a profession. If they really mix into the upper class, they will be rich in minutes.

Is this witchcraft really effective?

In fact, it's really hard to say, because there are indeed some people who have succeeded in getting some things right, so this kind of mysterious thing has intensified here.

The Nilong tribe is an ancient Wu tribe. The tribe used to be very large, but until now, there are only about 200 people, and they don't go out of the mountains, and they still maintain a very primitive way of life.

And this way of life also adds a mysterious veil to this ethnic group.

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inside the room.

Gula, the patriarch of the mud dragon tribe, invited everyone to sit down.

Ye Zhi looked at the other party, holding the real-time translator in his right hand, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Gula, why do you say that my friend is a flying dragon totem?"

Gula sat on a chair made of a skeleton, and replied hoarsely: "He has the blood of a flying dragon in his body, and he is our totem...!"

"Based on what?" Ye Zhi asked: "Is it because his skin absorbed the river water?"

"In the Nilong River, there is the remnant breath of the flying dragon." Gula nodded slowly: "My people have been drinking the river water for a long time, sleeping with the heaven and the earth, and have been blessed by the witch god. So they are all strong and have The ability to fight wild beasts is a gift from gods and dragons."

Hearing this explanation, Zhang Yunxi felt both absurd and very real in his heart.

Can't help sighing: "Fuck, what he said actually makes sense...the people here are really strong, and their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people."

"Of course, they are all descendants of flying dragons." Gula's voice was thick, and he reached out to caress the little girl next to him: "She also has the blood of flying dragons, but she hasn't awakened yet."

God awakens!

Zhang Yunxi felt very outrageous in his heart. Did the witches here lose their skills, or did they give the final explanation that they were not awakened under the wrong circumstances?

This kind of rhetoric is indeed too absurd for two people from civilized society.

However, Zhang Yunxi was also thinking secretly in his heart that the reason why the people of this tribe are physically strong may indeed have something to do with the river water.

Judging from his own reaction to absorbing river water during the day, there should be some residual mutant genes in this Nilong river, which is very shallow. However, drinking it over a long period of time may indeed change the physique, but it will not cause too much change in the appearance of the body.

This can also explain why they drink such dirty water without getting sick.

"Mr. Gula, let me ask you a question, when did the people of your tribe start to change their bodies? Has it always been like this, or has it gradually changed?" Sure enough, Ye Zhi should be thinking the same as himself. , so this question is asked.

Gula did not hide anything, and told the truth: "The awakening of our blood began about sixteen years ago. At that time, a warrior named Alida suddenly broke a big tree. Since then, our ethnic group There's been a change."

Ye Zhi calculated the time in his mind. The great changes in Selva City began twenty years ago, and the cause of the great changes was the raging genetic virus.

Gula claimed that the tribe changed sixteen years ago, so from the perspective of time, this is correct. After the genetic virus raged, the river water was gradually polluted, so it took a few years to change everyone's system.

But what makes Ye Zhi a little puzzled is, what kind of genetic virus can survive for more than ten years? ! Zhang Yunxi absorbed the river water, which can almost directly prove that there are still residual mutated genes in the river water.

It's incredible.

Gula looked at Zhang Yunxi with hot eyes: "We have an indescribable fate with the mysterious oriental. Twenty years ago, a group of orientals arrived and we saw the flying dragon with our own eyes; twenty years later, another oriental People appear as descendants of flying dragons, leading our declining tribe to its peak. This is the gift of the witch god, and we should all pray sincerely."

"???!" Zhang Yunxi was confused: "Who will lead whom to glory? I still have to go to school, sir...!"

"Ala, you are the descendant of Feilong!" The little girl looked at Zhang Yunxi devoutly.

Seeing the little girl's clear eyes and innocent expression, Zhang Yunxi didn't refute her, but just patted her head kindly: "You decide."

Ye Zhi looked at Gula in astonishment, and asked excitedly, "You mean...you've seen a flying dragon?!"

"No, I was not the patriarch at that time," Gula shook his head: "I am not qualified to meet the gods."

"Then how do you prove that it is alive and has really existed?"

"The previous patriarch was my father. He saw it with his own eyes. People of the Mud Dragon Clan never lie." Gula said firmly, pointing to the southern mountains outdoors: "It's in that mountain!"

"Is it still there???"

"I can feel that it is still there, supporting us through the river water." Gula replied without hesitation.

Ye Zhi's blood boiled when he heard this, he stood up and said, "Then... then can we go see Feilong?"

"You can't, and neither can I." Gula pointed to Zhang Yunxi: "He can. Tomorrow, we will prepare a grand audience ceremony for him and Aria Gula, and send him to the dragon cave to listen to the teachings of the flying dragon. "

Zhang Yunxi glanced at the other party, then at the little girl next to him, and immediately asked dumbfounded: "You mean, what kind of dragon cave do you want me to lead a girl into?!"

"Yes, respected successor of Feilong!" Gula nodded with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Yunxi immediately cast a pleading look at Ye Zhi, roughly meaning that everyone here is sick, let's go, otherwise I may be sacrificed alive.

Ye Zhi made an uncompromising gesture, and asked softly, "Mr. Gula, can I ask what the purpose of the group of people who came over twenty years ago is? Why...?"

"Sorry, I can't disclose any information about them." Gula shook his head slowly.

"Then can you tell me when they left?" Ye Zhi asked unwillingly.

Gula was silent for a while: "They finally disappeared in the dragon cave, and they should have left."

Ye Zhi nodded slowly.

"Wait a minute." Gula warned softly, then turned and walked to the inner bedroom.

Indoors, the little girl Aria Gula was looking at Zhang Yunxi eagerly, her eyes full of admiration.

"Brother, let's go!" Zhang Yunxi said urgently: "Who the hell knows what's in that hole? Just let me go in by myself? My jaw is not healed yet, and Tong Zhan didn't find it...!"

"You know what a fart, this is related to the second unknown mutant gene in your body." Ye Zhi whispered: "There is a bombing hole there, and you have to jump into it tomorrow!"

"My second mutant gene?"

"Otherwise? Think about it with your ass, if you have no contact with this place, will they be next to you, Allah, Allah?" Ye Zhi said without doubt: "You have to go tomorrow!"

"groove!"

Zhang Yunxi swallowed, looked around anxiously, and suddenly noticed that beside the animal skeleton hanging on the wall, there was a burnt yellow physical photo.

"what!"

Zhang Yunxi walked over, looked at the photo through the light, and unexpectedly felt a sense of familiarity...?

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