Because of the delay of three days, and the fact that Xie Tian was even more rigid than the shaman, he followed the rule of resting at sunset. On the day of worshipping the ancestor, the ancestor statue was successfully …
Incomplete.
"How much longer?" Shi Quan asked with a dark face.
Xie Tian looked at the statue and calculated the time. "About a month."
"What a joke!" Shi Quan's beard danced wildly. "It's only a delay of three days. Why do you need a month?"
Xie Tian said seriously, "Slow work yields fine results. Don't worry, priest. I don't dare to say anything else, but this ancestor statue can easily crush the rear tribe!"
Shi Quan's face twitched, but he did not speak.
Shi Quan was conflicted. "But it's tomorrow."
"Then let's go."
"Ancestor statue …"
Xie Tian pointed at Shi Quan. "Let him carry it and carve it as we walk."
Good idea!
If he was not the next chief of the rear tribe, Shi Quan would have the urge to clap his hands and praise him.
"But do you think it's possible?" Shi Quan glared at Xie Tian and gritted his teeth.
Before Xie Tian could speak …
"I'll carry it."
Shi Quan was confused by Shi Quan's eagerness.
The rear tribe really put in a lot of effort in order to save their reputation …
But Shi Quan was still conflicted.
"The best way is to move the entire tribe." Xie Tian did not know his worries. He looked at the Ningping Mountain Range. "This place is not suitable for living."
"Let's do it!"
The next day, the men and women of the Shi tribe, old and young, started their journey to worship the ancestor.
It was a normal migration of the shaman tribe, but because of the addition of a moving mountain, it became strange.
The wild beasts along the way were terrified.
They treated the mountain as the shaman tribe's new weapon.
If it were to hit them …
They did not dare to think about it. They just ran.
When the wild beasts ran, the people of the Shi tribe were about to cry.
The world was getting more and more sinister. Had the wild beasts learned to strengthen the walls and clear the fields?
Fortunately, Shi Quan did not have the ability to carry the ancestor statue.
While resting, the warriors of the hunting team swarmed out to hunt for food.
They knew that the after-school teachers would only rest for an hour at a time, three times a day.
"Too strong!" Shi Hu had a look of worship on his face.
"I want to take him as my master!" Shi Huan said firmly.
"Then you'll have to work hard, Second Junior Brother," Shi Yong said seriously, as if he had already become a disciple who came after him.
Just as Shang 'er was leaning sideways, she saw the stone door step on Hou Xi's body and hit the statue of the ancestor.
Hou Xi even chuckled, his smile filled with doting and … friendly love?
What the hell is this?
Shang'er, whose face was covered in tears, neglected the two little ones' strong and healthy bodies.
"Uncle Xie Tian!"
"Touch me again!"
Xie Tian patted the two of them and waved his hand. "Go play."
"Haha, the feeling of being filled with power is really great!"
"Let's go. We must finish off that Mountain Cream Beast this time. It's too delicious!"
The two little ones stomped on the teacher's body a few more times before running away.
"If you can't take it anymore, you can rest a little longer." Xie Tian looked at Xi Xi.
Hou Xi's expression sank. "There's nothing I can't do!"
Xie Tian pursed his lips.
"You don't believe me?"
"Learn to be vulgar before boasting to me."
Hou Xi had a conflicted look on his face.
Xie Tian's guidance was to pour the power of his tribe into him.
In terms of archery, he was still vulgar.
This was what Hou Xi hated the most.
According to the legends, Ancestor Hou Yi was so powerful and domineering when he shot the sun!
Why did he have to be vulgar when it came to himself?
Hou Xi gritted his teeth and asked, "You have to tell me why I have to be vulgar!"
Xie Tian looked at Hou Xi.
"I'm not asking you to be vulgar. I'm asking you to learn to be vulgar."
"What's the difference?"
"Of course it's different." Xie Tian smiled and said, "Learning to be vulgar will give you another perspective to look at the world, your opponents, and your enemies. Only then will you be able to see things that you can't."
Hou Xi frowned. Not long after, his eyes lit up!
"Different perspectives will lead to different things. So that's how it is!"
Xie Tian nodded and said with a smile, "That's right. That day, the Northern Mountain Lion was shocked by the words of the stone door. You were shocked by the words of the stone door. If you have a vulgar heart, you can hit it with an arrow … "
"It seems, maybe …" Hou Xi tried to comprehend it.
Xie Tian sighed and said, "Only vulgar people can see things that are vulgar. You're still far from that."
Hou Xi was enlightened again, but he couldn't help but laugh.
"You admit that you're vulgar?"
Xie Tian was speechless. "People like you are the legendary scum of the sect."
Hou Xi laughed and said, "You admit that I'm your disciple?"
Xie Tian also laughed and said, "You don't want to be my disciple. But do you plan to accept those three brats?"
Hou Xi glanced at Shi Hu and the other two who were scratching their heads.
When the three saw Hou Xi looking at them, they immediately puffed out their chests and bent their arms, showing off their hill-like biceps.
"In your dreams." Hou Xi sneered and said, "Then wouldn't you be the founder? Dream on! "
"Congratulations, you're a little vulgar now."
"Not at all. Compared to your vulgarity, I'm nothing."
"Sigh, I miss my old man …"
"Old man?"
"From this name, you should feel that he's the founder of the vulgar world …"
"Makes sense."
…
The journey to worship the ancestor of the witches was very smooth.
Shi Quan estimated that it would take about a month to reach the place where they worshipped the ancestor of the witches.
Xie Tian asked and found out that the worship of the ancestor of the witches had always been carried out in the central part of the continent.
It was also the first time he heard that the continent of witches was divided into two parts.
One part was them, and the other part was another type of witches.
"Witches …"
Xie Tian frowned slightly.
Thinking of the aura of witches he felt in the Southern Desolate Mine, he was not happy.
That kind of power that only followed its own desires and lost all emotions was too terrifying and cruel.
But he didn't know that the power of the evil body also had this kind of power, and its origin was not small.
After traveling for six days, the Shi tribe finally met their peers.
Because of this moving mountain, the other tribes' gazes towards the Shi tribe immediately changed from contempt to slight suspicion and respect.
"So it's the priest of the stone circle. I've heard a lot about you. I wonder who is the warrior who moved the mountain …"
"Haha, it's not worth mentioning. The Shi tribe is famous for our stone carvings. Do you see that? The one on the mountain is the number one stone carver of the Shi tribe. He's carving the statue of the ancestor of the tribe!"
"Wow, it's so spectacular!"
…
Similar words would be said in every tribe.
Everyone was moving in the same direction, so naturally they were going the same way.
But looking down from the sky, the distance between the other tribes was about the same. Only around the Shi tribe, there was a large empty space.
Even though they were far away, the people of the Shi tribe could still feel the respect, shock, and awe of the other tribes. They were so happy that they were beaming with joy.
The warriors polished their stone tools until they were shiny, and they walked with vigor.
They didn't rely on talking anymore, they all shouted, as if they were afraid that their friends far away could not hear them.
And at this time, almost similar conversations were happening among the tribes.
"That guy who moved the mountain is so strong!"
"I'm afraid he's comparable to the animals of the Xin tribe!"
"He looks familiar?"
"Heh, he does look familiar, he is …"
"He looks like the Hou, Hou Xi of the Hou tribe?"
"Don't joke around, the Hou tribe is the god of plague now, who dares to touch them?"
"Even if they want to touch them, how can the Shi tribe enter the Hou tribe …"
…
"Hou Xi! Get out here! "
An angry shout interrupted the discussion of the tribes.
"It's Feng Shi of the Feng tribe!"
"How can Feng Shi … Damn, it really is Hou Xi!"
…
Rumble!
The statue of the ancestor landed.
Hou Xi stepped forward.
Forward.
Holding the bow.
Drawing the arrow.
Drawing the bow.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Feng Shi's expression changed.
Retreating.
Dodging.
Covering his buttocks.
Screaming.
Ahhhhh …
"Uncle Hou Xi is so good!"
"Uncle Hou Xi, I can see that his weakness is his third leg. Next time, shoot him there!"
Hou Xi laughed, looking at Feng Shi who was covering his buttocks and running away, and said proudly, "There are two more as strong as me in the Shi tribe. Feng Shi, if you are not afraid, come and fight!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Especially the Shi tribe.
"There, there are two more?"
"I, as the leader, why didn't I know …"
"You must be joking …"
"Hou Xi, do you think he would joke?"
"Then it's … Sweat, it can't be the two of them, right?"
…
Looking at Hou Xi's stone door, they put their arms around each other's shoulders and walked towards the statue of the ancestor, as if they were celebrating something. The group was confused.
Shi Quan looked at the three suspiciously, then looked at Xie Tian who was busy on the statue of the ancestor …
"Xie Tian you bastard, barbecuing on the statue of the ancestor again, I have to clean the door today … Don't pull me, let me go …"
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