Evolution system of the gods and dragons of the heavens and the world

Chapter 563 Boundless Mountain Range (ask for a monthly ticket and recommendation)
"Travel to the next world!" Lin Qing stood alone in the sky, and Xiaoxue had already been taken into his life space at this time.

[Traveling to the next world requires a thousand evolution points, are you sure to go through? "]

"Definitely cross!"

[One thousand evolution points have been deducted, traveling through time]

【Crossing the world successfully, the current world is.】

Lin Qing only felt a sense of drowsiness. The scorching sun was still hanging in the sky, but suddenly the color of the world changed, the scorching sun had disappeared, and only the dark night sky could be seen. .

It was too late to look at it, it was too sleepy, Lin Qing was a little overwhelmed by this sleepiness.

Not bothering to care so much, Lin Qing leaned directly on an ancient tree beside him, just like that, and fell asleep in a daze.

"What can we do! Er Zhuang and the others went out hunting, and none of them came back. This is the third day." The old patriarch leaned on his crutches and sighed.

"Patriarch Mu, we are running out of food, at most we can only survive tomorrow." A clan elder beside him said.

"What to do, Er Zhuang and the others are already in the fourth batch, and the oldest of them is only 13 years old! It's really God's death for me, Kimura." A clan elder with a broken arm looked up to the sky and wept.

"It's that damn embarrassing village, who stole the devil bird's egg. In order to escape, he actually threw a devil bird egg into our hunting team."

"My useless son, Mu Feng, shot an arrow, and the demon bird has recognized us Mucun. As long as any of us go out to hunt, we will definitely be retaliated against."

The blood energy of the old patriarch has already decayed, and he has already fallen from the blood-moving realm, otherwise, he would have to suppress and kill the devil bird even if he tried his old life.

"Patriarch, don't say such things. If Mu Feng hadn't held back the demon bird alone, Da Zhuang and the others might not be able to come back. Unfortunately, they still died under the claws of the demon bird." Broken Arm clan elder comforted.

"Mu Feng is also paralyzed on the bed now, and Er Zhuang and the others are also in danger. It seems that some of us old guys need to do it." Another clan elder was cleaning a worn-out long knife.

"Now there are only a few women, children, old and weak left in Kimura. The three of us who can do it are the three of us. If we die, what will they do?" The broken-arm elder shook his head and said.

"Damn it, damn it, it would be great if our sacrificial spirit didn't die, Master Lingteng. Hey!" The clan veteran put the long knife into the scabbard and sighed.

"Just wait, if Er Zhuang and the others don't come back tomorrow, we are making plans." The old patriarch waved his hand, motioning the two to leave.

"If it doesn't work, consider my proposal." The broken-arm elder said, and then walked out of the wooden house.

Mucun is located in the Cangmang Mountains, surrounded by peaks and ravines, and the vast mountains are majestic.

The sacrificial spirit of Mucun is a spirit vine, which has guarded the village for hundreds of years. Although their village is not very prosperous, there are more than 200 people in the whole village.

But since three years ago, their Lord Jiling died of old age, everything has changed. For a month, a full month, they have not found a new guardian of the Jiling.

In the end, their village declined rapidly, and in just one month, [-]% of their adult men died in battle.

Just as they were considering whether to join other villages, Mu Feng, the son of the old patriarch, found a humanoid wooden sculpture from an ancient tree.

This wooden carving can actually make wild beasts and poisonous insects retreat. When Mu Feng saw it, he was shocked and dragged back to Mucun.

Since then, this wooden carving has become the guardian of Mucun. Although it is not a sacrificial spirit, in their eyes, this wooden carving is a sacrificial spirit that can protect them.

In this way, the village finally survived in the mountains, but the decline of the village, which has lost [-]% of its combat power, cannot be stopped.

Three years later, he finally regained some vitality, but he was put together by the people of the embarrassing village and fell to the bottom. Except for the old patriarch and two elders, there were only a few old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant villagers left.

Even Mu Feng, who was the only one who had entered the state of moving blood, was completely paralyzed at this time.

On the second day, the whole village, including Mu Feng, who was bedridden, sat at the entrance of the village, waiting for Er Zhuang and the others to return.

Now there are only 30 people in the entire Kimura. In the previous batch, even some strong women went hunting with bows and feathers. Unfortunately, no one came back.

The fourth batch of Er Zhuang and the others are not afraid of death, but if they don't go hunting, their village will be destroyed by the food problem without the need for magic birds.

Time passed slowly, and the night gradually darkened. At this moment, a bird chirped, followed by a gust of wind from the sky.

Then, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the piled thatch in the village.

The demon bird hovered in the sky for a while, and left without daring to stay too long.

"It's Er Zhuang, it's Er Zhuang." Several women lifted the fallen figure down.

"Pfft! Everyone, I'm useless, they...they're all dead, and the devil birds ate them, ate them." After speaking, Er Zhuang passed out.

"Hey, it seems that this devil bird is demonstrating. Go and bandage Er Zhuang. If it didn't fall on the haystack, it would be a disaster." The old patriarch ordered.

Then, everyone returned to the wooden house with a heavy heart, and the three old patriarchs carried the wooden seal and walked into the old patriarch's wooden house.

"Patriarch, tell me, when we do it, that devil bird will be killed even if we die." The elder of the long knife clan looked angrily.

Mu Feng glanced at it, but didn't speak. He is just a useless person now, he doesn't want to say anything, and he doesn't know how to say it.

"Patriarch, you can do whatever you say, and I support you." The broken-arm elder looked at the patriarch, waiting for his answer.

"Let's go to Stone Village! Carry the 'sacrificing spirit' to Stone Village." The patriarch shook his head and sighed.

"Are you really going to Shicun?" The long knife clan's old hands trembled.

Hearing this, Mu Feng secretly turned his head away, unable to bear to look at his father.

"This is the only way to survive, and we don't have much combat power. I don't know if they will accept us and take the 'sacrificing spirit'. I just hope they can let the children have enough to eat!"

From the lonely eyes of the old patriarch, it is not difficult to see that if it is not for the children, he will definitely fight the devil bird to the end.

"My life was saved by patriarch Shi. Their Shicun village is different from the beasts in the embarrassing village. They will definitely take us in." The old man with the broken arm said firmly.

"Patriarch, you just take the children there, we don't need to go, we just hope the children can survive."

Suddenly, the wooden house was pushed away, and some elderly women walked into it.

"There are also a few girls who are pregnant with children, and take them with you. We old guys will be a burden to you."

"You." The old patriarch looked at them and couldn't help crying.

(End of this chapter)