On the fate of admitting the wrong gender
Chapter 77 Hurricane
Even in Eternal Night, you can feel the wind and clouds roaring from the sky.
Autumn grass dances on the ground. The animals that live in this land all year round have a premonition, and they struggled to get into the ground or caves, lying on their stomachs quietly, waiting for the storm to come.
The strong wind swept to the land of the Dana tribe. This ancient tribe had its own preparations. Fang Yuan slowly dressed on the bed, wearing a white fur collar. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw people passing by holding torches. Panicked but not chaotic,? Orderly.
He heard the roar of the patriarch: "Separate people! Women and children, let's go down to the cellar first!"
The crowd suddenly became cloudy and began to stratify.
All the people of the Dana tribe looked very serious, some of them were so nervous that they closed their eyes, praying for the blessing of the gods in their hearts.
They have just migrated here, and the cellar for refuge has not been dug yet, and it can accommodate at most half of the people.If the "boundary" propped up by the priests can withstand the coming hurricane, then everyone can survive. If not, they can only hide the hope of the whole family underground, and they are doomed to lose their family members who get along day and night.
A woman wiped her tears, and before going down, she stared blankly at her man.If the child in her arms felt something, she burst into tears, and her mouth was covered in the end.
Several strong men moved the heaviest stones, and sealed the cellar, leaving only the air holes.
The passage inside was bent several times, and no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't get in.
This is the human race in the prehistoric period, not like the monster race, born with supernatural powers; let alone superhuman strength.Don't talk about competing with the sky, a slightly more powerful monster can kill them at will, and a natural disaster will cause them to be displaced.
They will also suffer from illness, disability, dystocia, and starvation, and their life expectancy is only a few decades.
Other races are born to have no worries about food and clothing, and stay away from pain, so they can't understand why Tiandao created such a "strange" thing.Because it was too weak, occasionally a protoss came to step on it, and found it boring, so they left lightly.
In their eyes, people are like nothing, and the human form is even more ridiculous.
They don't even have their own gods, no "gods", just delusions.
Before closing the cellar, the patriarch gritted his teeth and asked them, the guests, to go down too, but they naturally refused and asked him to transport the clansmen down first.
The patriarch bowed deeply, and said in silence for a moment: "Our Dana clan is weak, thank you very much."
Wearing a gray wool sweater, Mo Xiaofan shook his head at the entrance of the tent.
The patriarch went to the square again, and three piles of bonfires had already been lit in the square. Young people and girls wearing masks held hands and circled three times.
The people on the ground may not necessarily die. The priest was supported to the center, holding a strange disc in his hand, engraved with strange patterns, and implicitly contained rules.
Fang Yuan was fully dressed, and stood outside the tent with Xiao Qing. The square was not too far from them, and with his eyesight, he could easily see that the engraved on the disk was the spirit pattern.
This is a formation plate, although rough, but it is equivalent to the mysterious defensive formation of later generations.
Fang Yuan: "It turns out that Taoism has sprouted at this time." He suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't express it.
Qin Lan and Gu Miaomiao also came to the square, and Gu Miaomiao walked towards them with a flick of his eyes.
Qin Lan also followed.
There was a sacrificial dance in the square, and the old priest held the array plate and recited complicated and obscure libretto. A faint spiritual light emerged from the dancers and gathered in the array plate, propping up a group of Dana tribes. An invisible barrier that covers the entire earth.
Their cattle, their sheep, and the few well-cared-for vegetable fields are their survival capital, and they cannot give up easily.
Fang Yuan watched intently, but heard Gu Miaomiao say: "Your Highness, when shall we leave?"
Xiao Qing's voice was lazy: "Why."
Gu Miaomiao glanced at Fang Yuan, and frowned slightly: "This storm is fierce, we can avoid it by moving west with our sword."
As for the people here, they are nothing more than illusions, and they die when they die.
Mo Xiaofan spoke for the first time: "No, let's go."
"..." Gu Miaomiao's eyes were slightly cold, "Do you know what you are talking about? If you don't leave, you can only form an formation. How long the storm will last is unknown. Once the spiritual energy is blocked, if all our strength is damaged, what will happen again?" , can you afford it?"
Mo Xiaofan looked at her and didn't speak anymore.
Fang Yuan patted his head.Seeing this, Gu Miaomiao lowered her eyes and said: "If it is His Royal Highness Fang's intention, this subordinate can only obey." She paused: "Please get closer to me later, Your Highness, so that I can support the barrier."
Fang Yuan could only say, "Thank you."
Gu Miaomiao: "Subordinates must protect His Highness from any danger."
After she finished speaking, she turned around, and Tingting stood at the front, her face still cold.
But she didn't realize that the smile on Xiao Qing's lips got deeper and deeper, and finally reached the point of playfulness.
……
Halfway through the sacrificial dance, the night sky, where there was still a glimmer of starlight, completely darkened.The wind has also stopped, and the breath can be heard in the clan field, which makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.
Finally, at a certain moment, an ice storm like the collapse of a giant mountain came crashing down!
"I'm coming!"
A loud noise like the sky falling hit his ears, which directly caused the little man to fall to the ground, bleeding from his cochlea.The hurricane howled violently, carrying countless shards of ice, like a machete slashing at the "door" crazily, and would tear them to pieces in the next moment.
It was dark outside, and everything on the wasteland was being slaughtered.After all, the Dana tribe underestimated the power of this ice storm. Even if the priest was so forceful that his face trembled, the barrier was still cut out.
There was a girl screaming, holding on to the ground tightly, with a look of despair on her face.
Gu Miaomiao's complexion changed, and she was about to prop up the barrier, but suddenly a vast spiritual pressure swayed from her back.
"When one attains Bodhi, one's body is like glass, clear inside and out, pure without blemishes, bright and vast."
On the edge of the Dana Tribal Land, there is a continuous green.
Wanhua vines rose in all directions, weaving and entangled with each other, closing towards the top of the head.
They are as thick and vigorous as they were in the Huitian Cave back then, and they are firmly rooted in the ground at an unknown depth, forming an endless forest of vines.
It is the oldest plant, and the prehistoric is the place where it flourished. Many tribes lived on drinking its juice at the beginning, and it was also present in the most barren and barren places.
It has only one quality: tenacity, extreme tenacity.
After Fang Yuan reached the stage of becoming a saint, the restriction on this "low-level spiritual plant" was completely lifted.Because it is so easy to control, he can trigger as much as he wants. The tree buds in the dantian stretched their leaves freely, and the ten thousand flower vines also grew wantonly in the ice storm, and completed the fusion at the last moment when the barrier was broken. top.
The entire family land was firmly protected.
Because he was afraid that the vines would not be able to rely on them, Fang Yuan urged 24 Moro trees to let the main vines coil around and be supported by nodes.
This consumed a tenth or two of his spiritual power, but with the vines coiling around, the wood spirit was also locked inside, and was not destroyed by the strong wind.
Relying on these stocks, he can last for more than half a month.
The strong wind stopped, and the terrible knocking sound outside also weakened. The vines stacked on top of each other quietly, and occasionally moved, making some rustling noises.
But the people inside have not come back to their senses for a long time.
Qin Lan was a little dazed, and stretched out his hand to grab a Wanhua vine that was hanging down.
The branch vine shrank to the sky unhappily.
The buds also curl up the leaves.
But it really liked the vine it absorbed for the first time, and after a while, it danced the seaweed dance again, swinging around.
Suddenly, there was cheering, screaming and crying in the Dana tribe. Everyone hugged each other tightly and yelled at each other a few times to relieve their mood at this time.The patriarch wept with joy, and led the clansmen to kneel down to Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan dodged sideways, not accepting.
They are all ancestors, who would dare to accept it.
The Dana people realized that he didn't like it, so they just bowed their heads deeply, and instead worshiped the Wanhua vines in all directions, and some people kissed the branches and leaves of the Wanhua vines.
During the most difficult period in the clan, they also survived by digging vines.
Soon someone went to open the cellar, and the people inside were always in fear, for fear that they would never see their relatives again when they came out.
So after they came out and learned that they were safe, they were the ones who cried the most, and there were even children who gave Fang Yuan jerky.
Gu Miaomiao finally regained consciousness, took a deep breath, and took a few steps back.
She stared at Fang Yuan all the time, wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and finally got short of breath, turned and ran away.
Fang Yuan glanced at her back, then looked away.
The author has something to say: It makes sense for Lao Xiao to take these two people with him!
He put it here to catch fish outside ╮(╯▽╰)╭
感谢在2021-07-18?05:05:51~2021-07-19?04:52:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:熙照?61瓶;瓶邪?54瓶;婷酱酱酱?27瓶;凛剑藏山河?15瓶;Nice2cu、喵喵喵?10瓶;冬菇退散?2瓶;木君枝、格補、yoyo?1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Autumn grass dances on the ground. The animals that live in this land all year round have a premonition, and they struggled to get into the ground or caves, lying on their stomachs quietly, waiting for the storm to come.
The strong wind swept to the land of the Dana tribe. This ancient tribe had its own preparations. Fang Yuan slowly dressed on the bed, wearing a white fur collar. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw people passing by holding torches. Panicked but not chaotic,? Orderly.
He heard the roar of the patriarch: "Separate people! Women and children, let's go down to the cellar first!"
The crowd suddenly became cloudy and began to stratify.
All the people of the Dana tribe looked very serious, some of them were so nervous that they closed their eyes, praying for the blessing of the gods in their hearts.
They have just migrated here, and the cellar for refuge has not been dug yet, and it can accommodate at most half of the people.If the "boundary" propped up by the priests can withstand the coming hurricane, then everyone can survive. If not, they can only hide the hope of the whole family underground, and they are doomed to lose their family members who get along day and night.
A woman wiped her tears, and before going down, she stared blankly at her man.If the child in her arms felt something, she burst into tears, and her mouth was covered in the end.
Several strong men moved the heaviest stones, and sealed the cellar, leaving only the air holes.
The passage inside was bent several times, and no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't get in.
This is the human race in the prehistoric period, not like the monster race, born with supernatural powers; let alone superhuman strength.Don't talk about competing with the sky, a slightly more powerful monster can kill them at will, and a natural disaster will cause them to be displaced.
They will also suffer from illness, disability, dystocia, and starvation, and their life expectancy is only a few decades.
Other races are born to have no worries about food and clothing, and stay away from pain, so they can't understand why Tiandao created such a "strange" thing.Because it was too weak, occasionally a protoss came to step on it, and found it boring, so they left lightly.
In their eyes, people are like nothing, and the human form is even more ridiculous.
They don't even have their own gods, no "gods", just delusions.
Before closing the cellar, the patriarch gritted his teeth and asked them, the guests, to go down too, but they naturally refused and asked him to transport the clansmen down first.
The patriarch bowed deeply, and said in silence for a moment: "Our Dana clan is weak, thank you very much."
Wearing a gray wool sweater, Mo Xiaofan shook his head at the entrance of the tent.
The patriarch went to the square again, and three piles of bonfires had already been lit in the square. Young people and girls wearing masks held hands and circled three times.
The people on the ground may not necessarily die. The priest was supported to the center, holding a strange disc in his hand, engraved with strange patterns, and implicitly contained rules.
Fang Yuan was fully dressed, and stood outside the tent with Xiao Qing. The square was not too far from them, and with his eyesight, he could easily see that the engraved on the disk was the spirit pattern.
This is a formation plate, although rough, but it is equivalent to the mysterious defensive formation of later generations.
Fang Yuan: "It turns out that Taoism has sprouted at this time." He suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't express it.
Qin Lan and Gu Miaomiao also came to the square, and Gu Miaomiao walked towards them with a flick of his eyes.
Qin Lan also followed.
There was a sacrificial dance in the square, and the old priest held the array plate and recited complicated and obscure libretto. A faint spiritual light emerged from the dancers and gathered in the array plate, propping up a group of Dana tribes. An invisible barrier that covers the entire earth.
Their cattle, their sheep, and the few well-cared-for vegetable fields are their survival capital, and they cannot give up easily.
Fang Yuan watched intently, but heard Gu Miaomiao say: "Your Highness, when shall we leave?"
Xiao Qing's voice was lazy: "Why."
Gu Miaomiao glanced at Fang Yuan, and frowned slightly: "This storm is fierce, we can avoid it by moving west with our sword."
As for the people here, they are nothing more than illusions, and they die when they die.
Mo Xiaofan spoke for the first time: "No, let's go."
"..." Gu Miaomiao's eyes were slightly cold, "Do you know what you are talking about? If you don't leave, you can only form an formation. How long the storm will last is unknown. Once the spiritual energy is blocked, if all our strength is damaged, what will happen again?" , can you afford it?"
Mo Xiaofan looked at her and didn't speak anymore.
Fang Yuan patted his head.Seeing this, Gu Miaomiao lowered her eyes and said: "If it is His Royal Highness Fang's intention, this subordinate can only obey." She paused: "Please get closer to me later, Your Highness, so that I can support the barrier."
Fang Yuan could only say, "Thank you."
Gu Miaomiao: "Subordinates must protect His Highness from any danger."
After she finished speaking, she turned around, and Tingting stood at the front, her face still cold.
But she didn't realize that the smile on Xiao Qing's lips got deeper and deeper, and finally reached the point of playfulness.
……
Halfway through the sacrificial dance, the night sky, where there was still a glimmer of starlight, completely darkened.The wind has also stopped, and the breath can be heard in the clan field, which makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.
Finally, at a certain moment, an ice storm like the collapse of a giant mountain came crashing down!
"I'm coming!"
A loud noise like the sky falling hit his ears, which directly caused the little man to fall to the ground, bleeding from his cochlea.The hurricane howled violently, carrying countless shards of ice, like a machete slashing at the "door" crazily, and would tear them to pieces in the next moment.
It was dark outside, and everything on the wasteland was being slaughtered.After all, the Dana tribe underestimated the power of this ice storm. Even if the priest was so forceful that his face trembled, the barrier was still cut out.
There was a girl screaming, holding on to the ground tightly, with a look of despair on her face.
Gu Miaomiao's complexion changed, and she was about to prop up the barrier, but suddenly a vast spiritual pressure swayed from her back.
"When one attains Bodhi, one's body is like glass, clear inside and out, pure without blemishes, bright and vast."
On the edge of the Dana Tribal Land, there is a continuous green.
Wanhua vines rose in all directions, weaving and entangled with each other, closing towards the top of the head.
They are as thick and vigorous as they were in the Huitian Cave back then, and they are firmly rooted in the ground at an unknown depth, forming an endless forest of vines.
It is the oldest plant, and the prehistoric is the place where it flourished. Many tribes lived on drinking its juice at the beginning, and it was also present in the most barren and barren places.
It has only one quality: tenacity, extreme tenacity.
After Fang Yuan reached the stage of becoming a saint, the restriction on this "low-level spiritual plant" was completely lifted.Because it is so easy to control, he can trigger as much as he wants. The tree buds in the dantian stretched their leaves freely, and the ten thousand flower vines also grew wantonly in the ice storm, and completed the fusion at the last moment when the barrier was broken. top.
The entire family land was firmly protected.
Because he was afraid that the vines would not be able to rely on them, Fang Yuan urged 24 Moro trees to let the main vines coil around and be supported by nodes.
This consumed a tenth or two of his spiritual power, but with the vines coiling around, the wood spirit was also locked inside, and was not destroyed by the strong wind.
Relying on these stocks, he can last for more than half a month.
The strong wind stopped, and the terrible knocking sound outside also weakened. The vines stacked on top of each other quietly, and occasionally moved, making some rustling noises.
But the people inside have not come back to their senses for a long time.
Qin Lan was a little dazed, and stretched out his hand to grab a Wanhua vine that was hanging down.
The branch vine shrank to the sky unhappily.
The buds also curl up the leaves.
But it really liked the vine it absorbed for the first time, and after a while, it danced the seaweed dance again, swinging around.
Suddenly, there was cheering, screaming and crying in the Dana tribe. Everyone hugged each other tightly and yelled at each other a few times to relieve their mood at this time.The patriarch wept with joy, and led the clansmen to kneel down to Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan dodged sideways, not accepting.
They are all ancestors, who would dare to accept it.
The Dana people realized that he didn't like it, so they just bowed their heads deeply, and instead worshiped the Wanhua vines in all directions, and some people kissed the branches and leaves of the Wanhua vines.
During the most difficult period in the clan, they also survived by digging vines.
Soon someone went to open the cellar, and the people inside were always in fear, for fear that they would never see their relatives again when they came out.
So after they came out and learned that they were safe, they were the ones who cried the most, and there were even children who gave Fang Yuan jerky.
Gu Miaomiao finally regained consciousness, took a deep breath, and took a few steps back.
She stared at Fang Yuan all the time, wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and finally got short of breath, turned and ran away.
Fang Yuan glanced at her back, then looked away.
The author has something to say: It makes sense for Lao Xiao to take these two people with him!
He put it here to catch fish outside ╮(╯▽╰)╭
感谢在2021-07-18?05:05:51~2021-07-19?04:52:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:熙照?61瓶;瓶邪?54瓶;婷酱酱酱?27瓶;凛剑藏山河?15瓶;Nice2cu、喵喵喵?10瓶;冬菇退散?2瓶;木君枝、格補、yoyo?1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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