The colorful mushroom successfully survived the tribulation and was reborn. All the mushrooms in the entire mushroom forest cheered instinctively.
They swayed, danced, and emitted light of various colors, making the entire mushroom forest festive.
"roar!"
The Turtle God looked down at the colorful mushroom that had become a god, and then he let out a threatening roar at the totem gods of the small tribes, then he retracted the protective shield and left the sky above the mushroom forest.
"Boo..."
In the mushroom forest, next to the colorful mushroom that has become a god, another small mushroom breaks out of the ground and grows rapidly.
This mushroom also has seven colors. As soon as it grows out, it exudes an extremely charming fragrance, making all creatures outside the mushroom forest drool like crazy.
This mushroom is the companion mushroom of the Mushroom God after he passed the tribulation and was reborn.
Unlike the poisonous main body of the Mushroom God, the companion mushroom is not toxic at all and contains a lot of divine substances, making it a real tonic.
When the companion mushroom finished growing, a colorful light wrapped around it, pulled it up from the ground, and brought it to the Turtle God.
The Mushroom God said, "This is what I promised you just now. Thank you, Turtle God, for protecting me."
The Turtle God sniffed the colorful mushroom, then took a tentative bite. After making sure it was not poisonous, he immediately swallowed it in one gulp.
The totem gods of several small tribes nearby showed expressions of envy and jealousy. The colorful mushroom had become a god, and the companion mushroom had been eaten by the turtle god. There was no point in staying.
The totem gods of those small tribes turned and left, taking the warriors of their respective tribes with them.
The Turtle God slowly ate the companion mushroom and felt a strong medicinal power injected into his body. He immediately felt very satisfied.
"You are a mushroom that keeps its promises. I hope that our Mountain Turtle Tribe and the Mushroom Forest can still live in harmony as before. Now I am leaving."
The Turtle God turned around and left contentedly, and the members of the Mountain Turtle Tribe hurriedly followed.
After watching the fun, Jiang Xuan also rode away on Tangyuan. He wondered if he could do some business directly with the Mushroom God in the future.
Everyone left, and the Mushroom Forest returned to its former tranquility.
After the colorful mushroom becomes a god, all magical mushrooms will benefit. Perhaps, some mushrooms will continue to evolve in the future.
…
Southern Wilderness, Teng Tribe.
On the sixth day of October, the Teng tribe, which had been busy throughout the autumn, finally harvested all the crops in the fields and repaired all the houses in the tribe.
The annual autumn festival of the Teng tribe is about to come.
This autumn sacrifice was different from usual ones, because the population of the Teng tribe had exceeded 10,000. Whether Jiang Xuancheng admitted it or not, in the eyes of other tribes, the Teng tribe had become an absolutely large tribe.
Since it is a large tribe, the sacrificial standards must be improved. We cannot always worship the vine god according to the standards of a medium-sized tribe.
Therefore, Jiang Xuan attached great importance to this year's autumn sacrifice, and asked the tribesmen in the tribe to start preparing various sacrifices long time ago.
In the courtyard, Jiang Xuan said to Chi Shao seriously, "For this year's grand sacrifice, in addition to the people from our tribe, we must also invite the leaders of the subordinate tribes to participate."
"Why?" Chishao was a little confused. She had no experience in this kind of thing.
"Inviting them to participate in the grand sacrifice can, on the one hand, show them the strength of our Teng Tribe and enhance their sense of identity with the Teng Tribe. On the other hand, it also shows our trust in them and makes them more loyal to the Teng Tribe."
"This grand sacrifice is extremely important to the Teng Tribe. In addition to the affiliated tribes, we must also invite other friendly tribes to witness it together."
"Witness what?" Chishao was a little excited. She vaguely guessed what Jiang Xuan was going to say, but still hoped to hear it with her own ears.
Jiang Xuan said word by word: "Witness our Teng tribe officially become a big tribe!"
"Big tribe..."
Chishao muttered these three words, feeling as if he was in a dream, as if he was falling into the clouds.
Establishing a large tribe is the dream of every tribesman, and Chishao is no exception.
But when this day was really about to come, Chishao couldn't believe it. She was afraid that all this was just a dream and she was afraid that she would wake up from this dream.
She held Jiang Xuan's hand and said, "Xuan, is all this true?"
Jiang Xuan patted Chishao's back of the hand with his other hand and said, "Of course it's true. Our Teng Shen is already a great god. Our population has exceeded 10,000. We now have four affiliated tribes, countless food and supplies, and we also have a prosperous trading area, a handicraft area, and a fleet..."
"In any way, we are a truly large tribe."
After listening to Jiang Xuan's words, Chishao finally realized that the Teng Tribe had grown into a real behemoth without anyone noticing.
Chishao wiped her red eyes and said, "I'm going to prepare well. The high sacrifice cannot tolerate any carelessness."
Jiang Xuan watched Chishao run into the house in a disorderly pace, and then heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. It was obvious that he wanted to show off the best things in his collection on the day of the high sacrifice.
Jiang Xuan smiled, then turned to check the preparations for the sacrifice somewhere else.
…
October 9th, sunny.
When he got up in the morning, Jiang Xuan carved the three words "Great Sacrifice" on the calendar bamboo slips, then put away the bamboo slips, washed up simply, and walked out of the room.
As soon as the sky began to brighten, the entire Teng tribe was already bustling with people, and all the tribesmen were nervously preparing for the upcoming grand sacrifice.
Yesterday, the entire tribe was cleaned up so thoroughly that not even a weed could be seen.
Early this morning, tribesmen were everywhere fetching water, and everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.
Whether you like taking a bath or not, you must wash yourself clean today, put on the best animal skin clothes, wear the best accessories, and then carefully paint totem patterns on your face.
"I won't wash, I won't wash..."
There was a child who didn't like taking a bath and ran away while shouting.
Jiang Xuan happened to pass by there. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the child. He asked with a smile: "Do you want to be a soldier?"
"think!"
When the child who was about to struggle heard the words "be a soldier", his eyes lit up and he nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
"Today is the day of the great sacrifice. Those who don't take a bath will never be able to become warriors in the future."
"Ah... is it true?"
"Of course, can the leader lie to you?"
The child immediately shouted: "Let me go back to take a shower, I want to be a soldier!"
"Haha, go back and wash yourself clean."
Jiang Xuan put the child down and watched him run back, smiling happily.
These children are the hope for the tribe’s future.
Thanks to the book friend "Yunzhong Youming" for the reward.
Thanks to the book friend "Luo Kongkong" for the reward.
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