[Prehistoric] Travel to the beast world to be a priest

Now that it's been agreed, Yanliang doesn't plan to delay any longer.

After breakfast, he quickly told Shihe the information he collected about the Beastmaster Alliance one by one. Shihe became dizzy for a while, and his eyes became a little dull.

Yan Liang wanted to record it so that they could check it at any time, but no one could read it.

Fortunately, Shiyue was still reliable, and when Yanliang finished talking dryly, he had almost remembered it.

After finishing speaking, leaving behind Shihe who was still depressed, Yan Liang led the rest of the people down the mountain with ease.

As for those hang gliders, Yanliang left them here, they were too heavy, it was not realistic to take them on the road, not to mention they were useless.

This is about the only thing Shihe is happy about.

As soon as Yanliang left, he couldn't wait to drag Shiyue to the edge of the cliff, vowing to teach Shiyue as soon as possible.

Shiyue stood on the edge of the cliff, looking up at Shihe, with a smile unconsciously overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

He didn't understand what Shihe meant, but with him here, Shihe would mess around if he wanted to, and nothing would happen.

The conversation was divided into two parts, and when Yan Liang returned to the giant rhinoceros tribe, he was warmly welcomed by the priest and Xixi.

For the entire giant rhinoceros tribe, Yanliang is undoubtedly the savior.

After declining the priest's offer to invite them to stay for a few more days, Yan Liang bid them farewell immediately.

The priest was startled: "Leaving in such a hurry? It's almost noon now, how about tomorrow..."

Yan Liang shook his head: "To be honest with the priest, we came out this time to go to the tribe by the sea to exchange salt, and we have been delayed here for several days. If we don't hurry up, the people in the tribe will be in a hurry."

The priest thought about it, and stopped blocking, and asked again: "Which tribe are you going to by the sea?"

Yan Liang smiled wryly: "This is the first time our tribe has gone to the beach, so we can only take one step at a time."

The priest showed hesitation, pondered for a moment, and said: "There is a Qunbei tribe on the nearest seashore who are very good at drying salt. It happens that my youngest son Xishan has some friendship with the chief of the Qunbei tribe. If you don't mind, you can Let him go with him."

Yan Liang was taken aback for a moment, this was simply a good thing that fell from the sky.

But Xi Shan had been in the Beastmaster Tribe for five years, and his body was seriously damaged. Now that father and son are finally reunited, he really can't bear it.

The priest guessed what Yan Liang was thinking, and waved his hands indifferently: "Xi Shan likes to run around, I'm not worried. As for his body, although he's a little weak, it shouldn't hold him back."

Yanliang was even more moved when he thought that the giant rhinoceros is an animal that is good at long-distance migration on land.

Shi Yun squeezed Yan Liang's hand, and nodded slowly to him.

Shiyun is not as soft-hearted as Yanliang, and he can't think of so much, but he just thinks that with Xishan, Yanliang can worry less.

Yan Liang was not very good at rejecting others, seeing that the priest was sincere and didn't force it, he let go and said, "Let's seek Xi Shan's opinion first."

"I have no objection." Xi Shan appeared behind him at some point, with a small burden already on his back: "You can go now."

The priest smiled and said, "Then go."

Yanliang was slightly moved in his heart, thanked the priest, and thanked Xishan earnestly.

The priest stood at the gate of the tribe, watching a group of orcs go away, then looked away and sighed softly.

Xixi came from the side and helped the priest to walk inside: "I hope father will not have any accidents."

The priest's heart tightened, and he patted Xixi's hand: "Yanliang is not small, and he is also a kind and righteous person. It is a blessing for Ah Shan to follow him."

Xixi lowered her head and responded muffled.

The priest touched his head: "Good boy."

With the addition of Xishan, the Salt Exchange team finally no longer followed the general direction like headless chickens.

In order to thank Xishan, Yanliang specially prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine to strengthen his body. Every night, the bitter smell of boiled medicine would waft out of the tent.

Fortunately, they encountered no further difficulties.

Occasionally, the orcs would have a headache, and they would be cured by Yan Liang soon, and the accompanying goods would be more and more.

Xi Shan felt fantastic, he had never seen someone who could find something to eat every time he walked, and those things tasted very good.

However, Yan Liang is the priest of the beast god, so he is naturally different from ordinary people.

Thinking of this, he was relieved.

Yan Liang didn't try to hide his clumsiness, he was waiting for Xi Shan to ask him in person, but within a few days, he found that Xi Shan looked at him with respect and admiration again, without any doubt.

Yan Liang smiled, but he didn't need to waste his time talking.

The closer to the sea, the warmer the climate, the longer the days, and the faster the speed of the salt team.

After another ten days of trekking, Yanliang was told that they had reached the edge of the Qunbei tribe.

The Qunbei tribe has lived by the sea for generations, and most of the orcs in the tribe are non-aggressive sea creatures.

However, such a tribe has mastered the salt-making technology, and nearly half of the salt in the salt market comes from here.

Therefore, the patriarchs of the Qunbei tribe have been the overlord of the sea for generations-whale sharks.

The whale shark can reach a length of 30 meters. Under the pressure of its absolute size, even the most ferocious orcs are no match for it.

"My lord, I will go to the chief of the Qunbei tribe first tonight, and after explaining to him your purpose of coming, I will take you in tomorrow." Xishan said cautiously.

Yan Liang had no choice but to wave his hand to let the people in the tribe set up tents on the spot.

At this time of year, it is still a chilly spring in the Giant Lion Tribe, but now it is already feeling sweltering here.

There is a lot of moisture in the air. Standing outside, taking a deep breath, you can still smell the faint smell of the sea.

Shi Yun hugged Yanliang from behind and touched his hand: "It's still cold at night."

Yan Liang raised the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, and leaned into Shi Yun's arms: "It's not cold. When we see the chief of the Qunbei tribe in exchange for salt tomorrow, our trip will not be in vain."

Shi Yun nodded: "It will definitely."

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from not far away.

Thinking of Xi Shan's entrustment, Yan Liang patted Shi Yun's hand: "Let's go and tell the people in the tribe, go to bed early and don't join in the fun, so as not to accidentally offend others."

Before he finished speaking, an orc came over with a mournful face: "Yanliang, Shiyun, we seem to have gotten into trouble."

Yan Liang was startled, and hurriedly asked.

Only after this question did I realize that it was an oolong.

Except for Hu Xiao, the orcs who changed the salt team were all middle-aged and young. They rarely had the opportunity to leave the tribe, let alone watch the sea.

Yanliang is well versed in the principle of looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst, and he has described the appearance of the sea to them many times along the way, which has led to this group of people longing for the sea for a long time.

After finally reaching the beach, they couldn't sit still after eating.

A few daring orcs sneaked out, but Dahai didn't see them and broke into someone's salt drying field by mistake.

The tribes by the sea are all built along the coast and are relatively sparse. Due to the long distances between tribes, there is almost no communication between tribes.

Therefore, as soon as these unfamiliar faces appeared, they were taken for granted as people who came to steal salt.

After Yan Liang heard this, he immediately asked the orc to lead the way.

When Yan Liang and Shi Yun came to the place, they saw a group of people arguing and shoving.

Fortunately, the people in their tribe knew that they were wrong and did not do anything or curse at others. Otherwise, the Qunbei tribe would be angered by then, and the matter of changing the salt would be suspended.

Seeing Yanliang, those people's eyes lit up immediately, and they cast their eyes for help.

Yan Liang held his forehead, stepped forward bravely, clasped his fists and said: "Everyone, we have no malicious intentions, we just came here by mistake, absolutely no stealing or other intentions."

The costumes of the Qunbei tribe are obviously different from theirs, except for the seaweed used to hide the waist and chest, the neck, wrists, and ankles are all wearing chains made of shells.

The leader was a dark-skinned man with a slender conch shell pinned to his waist, which looked like a weapon.

And he didn't participate in the debate just now, he just watched quietly, and he didn't stand up until Yan Liang appeared.

Behind the man were three children who were as dark as him, with aggrieved eyes, obviously the main force in the melee just now.

"I came to the salt field sneakily in the middle of the night, not to steal salt, but to watch the sea?" The dark little boy stared at him.

Yan Liang choked, it was true.

"Apologize to others." Yan Liang turned to the orc behind him.

"I'm sorry, we just came to see the sea, but it got dark." The orcs apologized repeatedly for fear that they would destroy the tribe.

The little Heihai choked up, apparently not expecting that they really came to see the sea.

"Why should we trust you?" The man asked suddenly.

"That's right! We can't just believe what you say, that's what those salt thieves said before!" the little black boy yelled.

Being called a "salt thief", the orcs were immediately angry, but because of Yan Liang, they could only endure it.

Yan Liang said: "We come from the forest in the north. We came all the way to exchange salt. The goods are all in the tent not far away. You don't believe that you can see for yourself."

The man stared at him, brow furrowed.

The little black boy hurriedly said to the man: "Father, you can't go, what if they lie to you?"

It seems that these people have encountered many such things before, and they didn't know how to prove themselves for a while.

Just as he was scratching his head, Shi Yun stood up: "Xi Shan from the Giant Rhino Tribe brought us here, and he has already gone to your tribe to visit the patriarch."

"Uncle Xishan!" the little black boy cheered.

Yan Liang felt relieved, it would be easy to get to know each other.

Facing the man's questioning gaze, Yan Liang said frankly: "Yes, he did a little favor for Xi Shan by passing through the Giant Rhinoceros Tribe, so he brought us here."

The man put down his guard and nodded to him: "If it is someone brought by Xishan, you can trust it."

"Then can we go?" Yan Liang asked.

On the way back, those orcs lowered their heads, shrinking like quails.

Shilu ran a few steps and came to Yanliang: "I'm sorry, what happened today is all my fault, if it wasn't for my suggestion, they wouldn't have sneaked out."