Travel through the wonderful world of animals

After coming out of the Lion Tribe, they turned a corner and Jin Qianye Great Witch led them to the back mountain not far away.

Because the back mountain has always been a forbidden area, few orcs have set foot on it. Even the foot of the mountain is overgrown with weeds, and there are dense trees with dense leaves upwards. When you walk into this mountain, you are faced with the smell of decaying earth, but you can't see it when you look up. As soon as there is any sunlight, the lush leaves cover the sky.

As soon as I entered, I felt a chill.

"It really looks like no orcs have set foot here. It's colder than our deep sea." Prince Meihai had been on land and kept soaking in sea water. At this time, he felt uncomfortable, so he took out a water bag filled with sea water and poured sea water in to moisten it. Body.

"This is our forbidden territory. We, the Lion Tribe, believe in the Big Tree Old Witch. We will definitely implement what she says."

Xiu answered seriously. He had seen the old man Dashu. He was a kind old man. He often squinted his eyes and smiled until his face was wrinkled, but he was very warm. He often told stories about heroes to the cubs in the lion tribe.

"Yes!"

Qianye Great Witch has known since he was a child that he would take over the task of protecting the Lion Tribe from the Great Tree Great Witch. He would follow the respected Old Great Witch like a little follower, learning from her what she does, how she talks, and how she laughs. Neither is enough.

The old tree shaman refused the invitation of the high priest of the sacred mountain and guessed that a disaster would befall, so he proposed to leave at that time. However, the then head of the Lion Clan was unwilling, so he was favored by the dark shaman later.

The closer he gets to the place where the big red flowers are blooming, the more memories come back to Qianye Great Witch. They are all about the old tree wizard. Those stories and heroes turned out to be the secrets of the forbidden land that were told to him in this way. got them.

"Xiu, do you still remember the story about the black beast-skin hero and the red beast-skin hero that the great wizard Lao Shu told us before?"

After experiencing so many things, I finally understood the profound meaning of the story told by the old tree wizard.

"Yeah!" Xiu nodded.

"In ancient times, we lions did not have tribes. There were only two heroes, one black and one red. They led us lions to find God and established the earliest lion tribe."

"But the hero with the red hide suddenly left one day, saying he was looking for the truth but never came back. The hero with the black hide went to look for the hero with the red hide and never came back. No one knew what happened."

"Later, the envoy of the Beast God came, bringing a group of black crows with him, and brought back colorful stones. He said that the Beast God gave us a sacred object to protect this world, and it would turn the talented lion into the most powerful white lion."

"The first-generation clan leader gave birth to the White Lion. He led our Lion Tribe to fight invincibly and became the overlord of the Western Continent for a while. But one day, he led the Lion Tribe to find the Black Beast Skin Hero and the Red Beast Skin of the Beast God. But the heroes came back, and these two heroes asked the White Lion clan leader out."

"When our male lion tribe found them, they were all killed in the battle. The scene was very bloody. It seems that the two heroes, red and black, killed the white lion tribe leader."

"It's like they had a really terrible war and they wanted to collect their remains, and something magical happened."

"The black animal skin hero's body turned into a black mountain."

"The head of the red beast-skin hero turned into pieces of bright red flowers that could swallow orcs."

"The body of the white lion turned into a stone. The tribesmen felt that it was unknown, so they took away the colorful holy stone and left the original tribal address, and went to live in the place given to the lion tribe by the beast god, but the white lion was no longer there. Nothing was born.”

Xiu remembered that when he heard the old tree witch tell this story, he asked the old tree witch why the three of them were fighting?

The old tree witch gently touched his little head and asked himself: "What do you think of the tribe now?"

"I like it very much!" Because he was born in the Great Barbarian Plain, that cub doesn't like his nest.

The old tree wizard did not answer the young Xiu's question, but kept repeating: "Just follow your heart if you like it. One day, you little bastards will find the answer. This story must be told from generation to generation. Let all the little bastards know that this is the story of two heroes."

"We're here!" Qianye Great Witch stopped.

Black mountains, red flowers, they are heroes, but what about the dead white lion chief?

Qianye Dasha and Xiu looked at each other.

Yes.

What the old tree wizard said back then was that one black and one red were heroes.

Since they were heroes, the White Lion Clan Leader they killed was definitely not a hero.

The old tree and the great witch let them remember the story of the two heroes from generation to generation, which is profound.

And the holy stones that were passed down later were not black at all. Is this the answer?

Thousands of years ago, the old tree witch brought the only male lion tribe back to this once ominous place and settled down. Now it is up to them to find the answer.

A gust of fragrant wind blew over, and all over the mountains and plains were big red flowers bigger than orcs waiting to bloom. The wind blew from nowhere, and the big red flowers swayed with the wind.

"It's afternoon now. The big red flower only blooms at night. It emits a smell like blood slaves, which makes the approaching orcs go crazy and get close to the big red flower. Finally, they are swallowed up by the big red flower." Qianye Great Witch blew the handle into chaos. She tucked her hair behind her ears and spoke with infinite emotion.

"Piranha?" Yan Bingyun looked at the huge blood-like flower bud. Is this the red beast-skin hero?

"No, since he is a hero, how can he be an orc eater? The story you told Xiu is very contradictory." Yan Bingyun frowned. There are many contradictions in this story.

"Old Shu Great Witch has one more thing to say." Qianye Great Witch's eyes were filled with mist.

"Many truths can only be found if you are not afraid of death!"

"Many truths can only be found if you are not afraid of death!"

Xiu and Qianye Great Witch said that sentence at the same time.

"Okay!" Yan Bingyun felt their respect and nostalgia for the old tree witch from their stories and their emotions.

"Let's just wait until the mountains are filled with the smell of big red flowers!"

Old Tree Witch, what a kind and wise old man you are!