Xuanwu Rebirth Diary

Yue Liang asked, "Where did you come from, and why did you come here?"

Bai Liao drank the second bowl of medicinal soup, and said slowly, "I'm from the far west, and I'm a businessman. Traveling is a common thing, so it's just a matter of chance."

Many little Xuanwu appeared at the entrance of the worship hall, poking their heads, watching this strange visitor curiously.

Bai Lio glanced at Xiao Wangba who was running around all over the ground, and asked again: "Are you all from the Xuanwu tribe?"

Yue Liang hugged the shrunken Tai Yang, grinning, "Yes, what's the problem?"

Bai Liao's eyes lit up immediately, "Do you know where the Dragon Gate is? I'm looking for it, and I've been looking for it for a long time."

Yue Liang was a little surprised, and shook his head, "The Dragon Gate disappeared a long time ago, and we don't know where it is."

The group of little bastards beside the bed who have not yet transformed themselves into dragons are the proof.

The colder his package was, he kept it well and placed it by his bedside, untouched.

Bai Lio checked nervously, and he was relieved after confirming that there was nothing missing inside.

Because Bai Liao was seriously injured, even walking was difficult, Yue Liang had no choice but to keep him temporarily, living in the tribe as a rare guest from afar.

The Xuanwu tribe is very lively now. There are several six-winged gods, a white tiger, and a deer god who visits from time to time.

There had never been so many foreigners in the tribe.

A few days later, Azazel was squatting at the door of the house to eat, and saw Yue Liang returning to the house with a large pile of herbs from a distance, so he raised his voice and asked, "Old bastard, who did you kidnap again?"

"A businessman will leave after staying for a while, probably after the autumn festival."

Yue Liang rolled up his sleeves, wiped his sweat, and saw that he was eating a buffalo, so he greeted him, "Is the food Shun Cang gave you so good today?"

Azazel said with a chuckle, "That old fish by the sea broke the ditch again. It was just repaired today, and Xiaobai said that he can have extra meals."

There are currently six seraphs left as hostages in the Xuanwu tribe, all of which are Azazel's vassals. In addition, there are some seraphs who come to help and rotate every nine days.

Azazel is very satisfied with his current situation. Although it is a bit hard on the surface to work for the old bastard, he can get a lot of rewards. As long as he can eat enough, nothing is a problem.

This old bastard in Yueliang is also quite miraculous. Before he came, the Six-winged God, like Xuanwu, was hungry and full, and had to risk his life to kill you if necessary, otherwise the family would be wiped out.

This is pretty good now, everyone has a clear division of labor, and if they can get enough food, they don't want to fight anymore.

However, this is just his personal opinion. Barr is unwilling to compromise with Xuanwu, and has always been very dissatisfied.

There have been some subtle changes within Seraphim, but these changes have not surfaced yet.

Yue Liang smiled softly, "Today is the rotation day again, right? You go and tell Shun Cang to open a warehouse to fetch twenty sheep and bring them back to the returning warriors. This is what they deserve."

Seeing Azazel's happy face, he knew that the plan had succeeded again.

This group of Seraphs who came to help are all vassals of the four chiefs, Rosa. In recent days, Baer's subordinates have come less and less. It can be seen that the Seraphs have tacitly accepted the high status of the Xuanwu tribe.

Yue Liang became generous on purpose, giving generous rewards to the Seraphim who came to help, and let them return to the clan in high spirits.

The effect is remarkable. At least from the news we got back, it can be seen that several leaders have gradually moved closer to the Xuanwu tribe, and they have the intention of disobeying Barr.

The colder they are, the more trouble they have, the bigger the conflict, the better it is for him.

Now he is more concerned about the coming autumn.

On the last day of late summer, the gusts brought rain clouds and the last torrential rain of this summer, washing the plains brand new.

Then the volley six sun set back, leaving only one sun in the sky, so autumn came.

Autumn in the extreme north is only a few days, followed by a long winter. Before the first snow falls, all living things must be fully prepared for winter.

This habit of putting on autumn fat is deeply imprinted in the blood of the Xuanwu people. Lao Wang Ba Yueliang is full of energy and vows to let the whole family have a happy winter.

Almost overnight, all the tall grass on the plain turned withered and yellow, and herds of beasts flocked to the plain from all sides, competing for grass and fruit drop.

The tall grass can't even cover so many herds of animals. At a glance, the brown backs of cattle and sheep are looming in the grass.

Shun Cang was holding a short spear and looked dumbfounded, "God Ancestor, how can we catch so many?"

Even if they can catch them all back, they won't be able to eat that much. The dead cattle and sheep will rot, and the spiritual flow will seep into the ground, making it difficult to handle.

Yue Liang was already directing the beasts to pull the net, and smiled mysteriously, "Catch them first, and then I will teach you a way to store food."

His goal was to catch forty, and after the consumption of the two races, he could save fifteen more each day. This continued until the herd left, and they had enough food for the winter.

There is no need to worry about catching all the prey. Tens of thousands of livestock flood into the plains every day. Compared with the total number of animals caught, it is like drops of water in the ocean.

The martial beasts were very excited today, they pulled up their nets on the plain in less than half an hour, and came back to make a request, saying that only the martial beasts should participate in today's hunting activities.

When asked why, he answered very straightforwardly, "Such a good opportunity, everyone wants to see who has the better hunting skills."

Shun Cang didn't understand why the martial beasts were so active, but Yue Liang nodded first, and said with a smile, "Go ahead, let everyone pay attention to safety. Work harder, the mysterious beasts are all watching."

The little martial beast went back aggressively and replied, Shun Cang was puzzled, "God Ancestor, the martial beast is not as strong and fast as the mysterious beast, why let them go?"

"Although they haven't passed the Dragon Gate, the aggressive nature of the martial beasts still exists, not to mention, autumn is the season of courtship." Yue Liang chuckled ambiguously, feeling relieved, "You didn't realize where you're going today , are they all martial beasts that have not yet formed a contract?"

Although the Xuanwu people are divine beasts, they still carry the word "beast" and are also affected by the seasons.

Maybe after a few hunting games, several couples will be formed, and by the time of winter, there will be many more basalt eggs in the clan.

Yue Liang smiled like a good elder, watched the scene of the martial beasts chasing in the distance, held Shun Cang, and muttered, "Those kids look good to me, if you think anyone is good, tell me Ancestral God, don't be shy and say nothing."

Shun Cang blushed suddenly, even the ears were red, "God Ancestor! You, you know me, I have already..."

"There are so many good children in the clan, don't you really think about it?"

Yue Liang curled his lips, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that any junior was pleasing to the eye, "Six-winged God has no life contract, what if he betrays you? Don't get annoyed by me, am I worried? After all, you are the patriarch. In the future, I will If you go on a long journey with the emperor, the Xuanwu clan must be handed over to you, and it is best to have someone who can help you."

These days, Shun Cang has been learning with him how to govern the tribe, punish dissidents, and prepare to be the leader of the clan.

It's just that things like feelings can't be rushed, and you can't get involved. The child chooses whoever he chooses. No matter how much he has opinions, he can't change anything.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the entire Seraph clan can't find his palm, let alone a careless Seraph.

First of all, we must make sure that our baby is fine, Yue Liang thought to himself.

The hunting lasted for a whole day, and when the sun went down, the Xuanwu people seemed to have a bumper harvest.

After going back, there was a celebration banquet as usual, with singing and dancing, and drinking some wine, just as a start for Qiuhun, and prayed that the days to come would be as smooth as this.

The guests from the temporary family were also invited out for a drink. Seraphim sat in the northeast corner of the square and was a little curious to taste the wine of the Xuanwu tribe for the first time.

Probably because they are working in the mine these days, the two clans are not so confrontational when they get along, and after a few drinks, they let go of their courage, and the six-winged god actually started talking freely with Xuanwu around him.

Azazel raised his wine glass and sighed, "If it wasn't because I would starve to death, I wouldn't want to be enmity with you. Yuan Su was forced to do so before, and I hope to get your forgiveness."

Beside him, another seraphim said with a wry smile, "Even if you are lucky, if ten children are born in the clan, eight will starve to death. But since I came to do things for you, so far no child has died. We dare not disobey that ancient god, as long as we can get food, we can do anything."

Yue Liang sat at the side, listened to the words, said nothing, just drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, stood up and patted his sleeves, found an excuse to slip away, and was going to do some private matters.

He quietly bypassed the lively central square, took a small path and slipped out of the tribe.

Then, without looking back, he ran towards the small pond where he usually bathed near the Deer God Forest.

The giant trees growing in the water pond have recently begun to shed their leaves. Walking through the forest at night, the leaves fall silently, and occasionally lightly touch the top of the head, which can make people suddenly startled.

The forest canopy has become sparse, and the clear moonlight penetrates in, projecting on the thick vines, and the fine dust floats in the moonlight.

Yue Liang walked briskly, passed through the forest canopy, slid down the tree vines, came to the small pond, and called softly, "Ah Lang, are you there?"

In the shadow by the water, a pair of golden vertical pupils slowly opened, and the black dragon raised its head.

Yue Liang happily walked over, hugged the black dragon's neck for a while, then let go, and asked, "Do you feel better today?"

Tai Yang was silent, his voice was a little depressed.

"No, it's still too hot."

Yue Liang couldn't help laughing, held his face, and kissed him lightly on the forehead to show comfort.

His appearance started from the day of autumn, when the dragon's mane fell off and began to replace its winter hair, and the dragon's horns also grew a lot. He was restless and restless all day long, and always wanted to do something. It would be best if he could find someone to fight with. .

But looking at the entire extreme north, he has yet to meet any opponent he can fight.

The poor emperor could only endure it, and when he couldn't bear it, he went to soak in the pond for a while to extinguish the fire.

The martial beasts that have never passed the dragon gate are still ready to move, let alone the emperor who has fully grown up?

A Lang is going to suffer a lot these days, Yue Liang secretly laughs in his heart.

The author has something to say: Yue Liang: Only the martial beasts can be excited, our mysterious beasts are not.Of course, those who have formed a bond will also have a little bit of sprouting, but it is not very strong.After all, the more you can play, the easier it is to get excited, right?

Autumn is coming~ After that is winter, the rhythm will not be slow. There are many things to write about in Dahuang, which is quite interesting

And, I’m on the list again this week, and I’ll try to update it as much as possible. If I don’t speed up the pace, it’s very likely that there will be another explosion like two weeks ago hhhhh

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