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Chapter 51: Ancient Giant Rhino

The cave is wide and dry, but not long.

When I walked to the innermost, I saw a large smooth and flat stone wall carved with a rough mural. It was an ancient giant rhinoceros standing on the thick earth and looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

I don’t know what the mural wants to express, but painted the trees next to the giant rhinoceros to the low, and even the bright moon is only the size of a plate, which makes the ancient giant rhinoceros very majestic and huge, making people feel a heroic atmosphere coming towards us. This is the same. This picture gave Gongliang a deep impression, deeply portrayed in his mind, and could not be erased.

Turning around, Yuan Genggong was still digging hard in front, and there were already piles of jade the size of nails piled up next to him.

After a while, it seemed that there was no more jade to dig, and the little guy stopped.

Gongliang put away the jade and walked out of the hole. Yuanguangbang followed behind him. After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw a small black dot on a pile of soil, so he walked over. It was a small black bead. It felt like a good thing. Yuanguangbang bit it and took it out.

Back to the place where the Beast King fell, the hunting team was still dealing with the Beast King's corpse.

Originally, the hunting team wanted to take the entire beast king's body back to worship the ancestor god, but unfortunately the beast king was too big and they couldn't stand it up at all. They had no choice but to cut it open.

The beast king's skin is very thick, and the spear cannot penetrate, and the knife cannot cut it. He can only peel off the skin bit by bit from the wound.

After peeling, divide the meat into pieces, so it is easier to bring it with you.

After cutting the meat, they began to cut the intestines and stomach, trying to find the scoundrel. Unfortunately, they couldn't even find the bone, so they probably had digested it.

The Yan tribe did not eat internal organs, even the Beast King. This brought a lot of benefits to Gongliang. He kept the Beast King's heart, kidneys, and belly, and got a beast whip. Originally, he wanted to leave the Beast King's belly and small intestine, but when he thought of the digested scoundrel, he lost his desire. The belly was taken back for tanning and making water sacs, so there was no taboo. The others were fumigated and then taken back for eating.

The beast king was very big, and each person was carrying a piece of meat was already very heavy. In addition, the red-bred fanged pig he had been hunting before, the hunting team had already gained a lot, so they stopped hunting and started walking back.

This time they hunted at a relatively large speed, a few days earlier than the time they had booked. So when they arrived at the place where they had been separated, they had to stop and wait for the other hunting teams before going back together.

The Yan tribe had never hunted the Beast King. Although this time it was a bit lucky, it was also a joy for the ranks. The Yan tribe who received the news suddenly became excited. When he returned to the tribe, the witch came out to greet him in person, which was something that had never been done before.

During the sacrifice, the beast king was placed in the most conspicuous position in the front.

Gongliang and the others brought the beast head back. When the sacrifice was made, the beast king's corpses were put together again and covered with animal skins, and they looked like a living beast king.

In the Ancestral Temple, the loud voice echoed again.

The witch was wearing a feathered robe and holding the beast bone scepter and singing loudly.

"Where is the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the slap in the

A few words of vastness and distantness, mysterious notes kept coming from his mouth to the Yan people's ears, and distracting thoughts were instantly cleared out, leaving only the worship of the ancestor god and the admiration of the witch.

As he sang loudly, the stone pillars of the flame fire were three times, forming the totem of the "Yan" character in the Yan tribe. A trace of blue smoke began to float out of the ferocious beast and poured into it, and the flame fire gradually grew stronger.

Suddenly, Gongliang saw something floating out of the Beast King's head. It was a mini beast king that was much smaller than the Beast King. His body was a little empty and transparent, and it seemed to be pulled to the Yanhuo by something. It struggled hard and roared, but nothing was helpful and continued to float towards the Yanhuo.

I don’t know if I had an illusion. When the mini-non-transparent little beast king floated into the Yanhuo, the Yanhuo suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, piercing the clouds, but it was fleeting, very fast, so fast that Gongliang thought he was dazzled. But the Yanhuo in the stone pillar was obviously a circle larger than before.

"Oh, I'm so oh..."

When the flames became larger, Wu Wangkong shouted, "The loud voices of the distance tear apart the space and time and through the ages."

The flame of the word "Yan" on the stone pillar seemed to be stimulated and suddenly burst, split into countless sparks and drifted everywhere, scattering on the tribe like snowflakes.

Gongliang stood in a relatively forward position and got more sparks. Sparks fell on him, turning into streams of clear streams between his eyebrows, washing his body from top to bottom. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Gongliang felt that the energy of the spark seemed to be much larger than before.

After the worship ended, he carried the divided beast meat back home.

The beast king's flesh is not divided. The witch needs to practice it into pills before distributing it to everyone, so that the beast king's qi and blood essence can be fully absorbed by everyone.

When he got home, he cooked something casually and ate it. After practicing fist for a while, he sat cross-legged on the bed. But for some reason, he couldn't calm down for a long time. All he thought about was the ancient giant rhino mural seen in the sinkhole.

After sitting for a while, he still couldn't calm down and felt restless. He stood up and walked to the window for breathing.

The moon is bright tonight, a full moon is hanging high, and a stream of yellow moon shines into the windowsill and falls into the stone house.

Gongliang stood in front of the window, and the moonlight was just printed on his forehead. Looking at the moon, somehow, he remembered the ancient giant rhinoceros mural seen in the sinkhole. At this time, the moonlight actually poured into his nose with his breath and fell on his dantian. In addition, the moonlight printed on his forehead, when he remembered the ancient giant rhinoceros pattern, actually penetrated into the middle of his eyebrows, and went straight into the distant space deep in the middle of his eyebrows, gathering together to form a trace of white mist.

The sparks remaining in his body also began to move.

It began to flow with his body's qi and blood, but this time it did not enter the dantian in the end, but drilled into the space between his eyebrows and merged with the ice crystal jade dew.

Gongliang felt his whole body was extremely refreshed, and he couldn't help but close his eyes comfortably. After a moment, he actually entered the mysterious realm of nothingness.

The moonlight enters the space between the eyebrows to form white mist. As the white mist becomes more and more dense, it gradually condenses into a drop of Qingling Moon Dew, gathering with the ice crystal jade dew. As the sparks and clear streams are integrated, the ice crystal jade dew gradually grows bigger, from the size of sesame to the size of mung beans, and then to the size of soybeans.

As the Qingling Moon Dew transformed by the moonlight continues to inject, the ice crystal jade dew is still changing.

After a long time, a piece of fish belly appeared above the Yan tribe, but in just a moment, it turned into a pink glow. Then, a red sun like a full moon rose slowly from the edge of the Great Wilderness jungle. For a moment, there were thousands of glows and red clouds.

After a while, the red sun finally showed its head and shone with bright golden lights.

The golden light passed through the trees and shone on the earth through the morning mist. In an instant, the sky and the earth looked like a colorful painting, so gorgeous and dazzling.

The moonlight disappeared as the sunlight appeared, and Gongliang woke up. He was surprised to find that he had stood in front of the window all night.
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