Immortality, but people in primitive society

Chapter 242 Your Father is Dead

He had been lying on the ground during the day, but he opened his eyes.

A young man jumped over from the trees, as clever as a monkey. However, he was very alert. He jumped to a position about ten meters away from Bai Tian and stopped, aiming his bow and arrow at Bai Tian.

He was a boy of about fifteen, a little thin but quite tall, with a pattern painted on his face that looked like a bird.

The boy squatted on the tree, looking down at the daylight below with caution, and shouted loudly: "Are you dead?"

Bai Tian's mouth twitched slightly. Should he answer, dead or not?

Before I could think about it, two more young men appeared along the trees. They must be cultivators, and they have already gained a certain amount of strength, which is why they are so agile.

The two young men were much stronger, especially one of them, who was very sturdy and almost twice as big as the young man named "Ji Xuan".

The burly young man shouted, "Hey, you, you dead one."

"Ji Xuan" immediately rolled his eyes: "Da Mu, what are you talking about?"

Da Mu disagreed: "Well, he may not understand what we say. He may understand what I say instead."

Afterwards, Da Mu moistened his throat solemnly and shouted again, "You, what..."

During the day, he couldn't help but sit up and whispered, "I can speak Cantonese too..."

call out!

Before he could finish his words, an arrow had already come flying, accurately hitting Bai Tian's forehead. Bai Tian reached out in time and caught the flying wooden arrow.

When "Ji Xuan" missed the first attack, he immediately took out another wooden arrow from behind and prepared to attack again.

But at this moment, Da Mu was very dissatisfied: "Ji Xuan, what are you doing? You are killing your own people."

Ji Xuan said cautiously, "He's obviously very powerful, but he's lying here. He doesn't look like a good person."

Bai Tian was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "Little brother, I have been here the whole time. You are the ones who came to find me, right?"

"Uh, that's right." "Ji Xuan" looked as if he had suddenly understood. "I saw you, not you saw me..."

Then, "Ji Xuan" gave an honest and awkward smile and put away his bow and arrow.

However, the three teenagers still did not come down from the tree. They were still quite vigilant.

Bai Tian looked at the three people and asked, "Which tribe are you from and why do you speak Mandarin?"

Jixuan was about to answer, but Damu stopped him. Damu then held his head high and said, "We are from the Jishan tribe. My name is Damu, and his name is Lirong."

"And me, my name is Ji Xuan. Not a chicken, but a…"

Before Ji Xuan could say anything more, Da Mu teased, "It's just a flying chicken."

Ji Xuan's face flushed red, and he glared fiercely. Da Mu quickly put away his smile and continued to hold his head high. "Who are you and why are you here?"

Bai Tian replied softly, "I encountered a ferocious beast, kept running, and then I got lost. I'm from Yancheng."

The three young men were immediately delighted: "Are you a Taoist?"

Taoist?

Could it be that Emperor Jun has already created the Dao Sect...

That’s right. After so many years, I’m afraid Di Jun is no longer around, and I don’t even know if Donghuang and others are still around.

The three teenagers came down from the tree, completely losing their vigilance.

Da Mu jumped over excitedly: "Are you really a Taoist?"

Bai Tian smiled and said, "I guess so. How do you know about the Taoist?"

Ji Xuan promptly took over the conversation: "When we were young, we met the Taoist. He came to our tribe to preach and taught us how to practice. He also taught us what we say."

Da Mu was immediately unhappy: "Ji Xuan, I'm the boss, I should be the one saying these words!"

Then, Da Mu repeated, "When we were young, we met a Taoist..."

Before Da Mu could say anything, Bai Tian asked Ji Xuan, "Do you know the name of that Taoist?"

"Shao Dian!" Ji Xuan rushed to answer, "He said his father is the mayor of Yancheng."

Bai Tian frowned slightly as he listened. He had never heard of the name Shaoding. Could he be a younger generation?

But according to the time, Fuxi’s son should be the city lord during this period... Could it be that the time is messed up and it is already the grandson’s generation?

Before Bai Tian could think about it, Da Mu was already yelling at Ji Xuan in great displeasure, showing off his authority as the boss.

Seeing Ji Xuan being bullied, Bai Tian changed the subject: "Do you know how far this place is from Yancheng?"

"Far, very far." Da Mu grabbed the right to speak this time, "Shao Ding gave us a tribal map, and we are heading towards Yancheng now. We have been walking for almost a year, but it will take another three years to reach Yancheng..."

Ji Xuan corrected in a low voice: "We went to Black Sky City first, and then to Yan City."

Bai Tian was very surprised. He hadn't expected this place to be so far from Yancheng. He hadn't expected Yancheng's preaching to be so successful, with people from that far away passing through...

Bai Tian smiled and said, "I want to go back too. How about I go with your tribe?"

"Okay, okay." Da Mu answered impatiently.

Ji Xuan, however, was wary: "Are you really a Taoist?"

This kid is really thoughtful!

Bai Tian took a deep breath and urged the little strength left in his body to make himself float up: "So, does this count as a Taoist?"

Seeing Bai Tian floating in the air, Da Mu and Li Rong shouted excitedly, while Ji Xuan stared at it with shining eyes.

Bai Tian landed again and looked at Ji Xuan with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't hurt anyone from your tribe. I'm just a little lost and want to go with you."

Ji Xuan nodded, opened his mouth to say something but couldn't, and seemed extremely excited.

After a while, Daytime followed the three teenagers through the forest to find their tribe.

The three boys were chattering a lot, especially Da Mu, who, to show off his status as the boss, always controlled the conversation and wanted to tell everyone he knew since he was born.

According to them, their tribe was actually very backward before. After Shaodian preached to their tribe, he not only taught them to practice, but also taught them hunting and writing.

However, the three teenagers were still young at that time. They were only about five years old and did not understand many things.

Still, it's good information for daytime.

It just sounded like the Dao Sect was still in Yancheng, not separated from it. This was not what he expected. He had discussed this issue with Fuxi and Dijun back then. The Dao Sect had to be separated from Yancheng, otherwise something bad would happen sooner or later.

I just don't know who's in charge of Yancheng now. Whose son is Shaoding?

During the day, I followed the three young men through the woods and soon saw a group of about a hundred people. Because they were on the move, they had no wooden houses.

As soon as they got close to the outside of the tribe, a little boy ran out and shouted, "Damu, your father is dead."

Da Mu was stunned: "My father? How can I have a father..."

"Oh, that means your mother is dead..."