Chapter 229 The ancient legend of the tribe(2/2)
Although the native tribe on the island was saved, sadness did not dissipate.
The entire village is full of sad atmosphere. They died hundreds of people, all sacrificed to protect their tribes.
The tribal wizard sent off for these sacrificed natives. Women and children only cried. Among the dead people, their men, father.
All dead native corpses are accumulated together and accumulated with firewood on the island to ignite the incineration.
In the end, all the ashes left by the burned bodies were put on rafts by the natives, and the raft drifted into the sea in the distance. The ashes of the dead natives were thrown into the sea and buried in the sea.
The people sent off for the dead people.
Ye Mo has been watching silently.
He could realize the mood of these natives. His father was also dying on the battlefield for the battle for the martial arts. Although he was very young at that time, he already knew what was sad.
"Dear fairy, thank the two to the two people who have saved the old people in Turen Village without wealth, only to thank you."
The old wizard respectfully worshiped Ye Mo.
Ye Mo nodded and said faintly: "The old wizard pleases, we look for some islands that have disappeared in this area in this area. It happened to meet you when you were difficult.
"The islands disappeared in ancient times?"
The old wizard was taken aback, thought about it, and got up, "Two fairy -long, please come to our tribe with no treasures, but some ancient records may be useful for the two immortals."
Ye Mo and A Shui looked at each other, they were all doubtful and followed.
The old wizard took them to the island to go to the mountains, and a cave sacrificed.
Soon, enter a cave with hundreds of bangs wide.
This cave is very simple and is a sacred place for the native tribal sacrifice. Only the old wizard can come in. Other people do not allow them to come in.
"Two fairy masters, please see these murals, there are many murals in ancient times. They were carved by the wizards of our natives.
The legend of the immortals "
The old wizard pointed at the rocks of the cave, and a large number of carved ancient pictures explained.
Ye Mo looked at those mural carefully, and was surprised.
This ancient island map actually draws as many as dozens of islands. One of them is the small islands where the slaves are living now. With this small island as the coordinates, it can more accurately speculate the location of other islands.
"Where did the other islands go? I checked it thousands of miles around, why is there only your small island existence?"
Ye Moming's light was bright, and asked the old wizard.
"Our tribal ancient legend, there was a fairy island here, there were countless magnificent fairy palaces and fairy on the island. Numerous years ago, the immortals and demon people here had a shocking battle in this sea.
The surrounding area of thousands of miles, many islands collapsed, the entire sea area was like purgatory. Our native tribe had to escape from this sea area and avoid disasters. "
The old wizard sighed.
"According to the records of the old wizards of our tribes, the last big battle, the red clouds rose for three years, and the sky was shocking.
Migrate slowly here, but those big islands and Mianmian Baili Fairy Palace completely disappear. "
"Really disappeared?"
Ye Mo was stunned.
Chapter completed!