Chapter 115: Inheritance
After careful interrogation by the high priest, Hua Xu's recent itinerary was said all the time.
Since Hua Xu became the leader, he has either been busy leading his tribe members to fish, hunt and collect food every day, or settle down the new human race.
For more than ten years, this has happened every day. If there are exceptions, it is three years ago that a meteorite fell on the main peak of Huaxu Mountain, causing a fire.
Now hundreds of thousands of tribes live in this Huaxu Mountains. If the fire spreads, then the tribes of the Huaxu tribe will be burned to death even if they are not drowned by the flood.
Therefore, Huaxu did not care about it and rushed over without hesitation, leading his tribe members to risk their lives to put out the fire.
After the heavenly fire was extinguished, Hua Xu wanted to find the meteorite and transport it back to the tribe to see if it could be used.
But when Hua Xu came to the center of the fire, he only saw a strange pit. Apart from this, there was no trace of meteorites.
Hua Xu even jumped into the big pit and searched for it, but still found nothing! Therefore, although three years have passed, Hua Xu still remembers it fresh.
After hearing this, the high priest went to the main peak silently. He came back after a while and looked at Hua Xu and said solemnly: "That is not a crater, but a footprint of a great master of magical powers."
Hua Xu was shocked when he heard this, and then he couldn't believe it: "Then this child?"
The high priest said helplessly: "If you have great supernatural powers in the world, your vitality and fortune are far beyond the comparison of human race. Sometimes there may be residual essence in the places where such great gods pass by. You may be sympathetic to the essence and energy, so you are conceived!"
Looking at the confused Huaxu family, the high priest kindly stroked her back and said, "Child, no matter what the reason is, you are the mother of this boy now. You have to learn to take care of him, just like you take care of the tribe members!"
No matter how strong the Huaxu family was, they were still a little at a loss after encountering such a major change. However, as the high priest said, since the boy was born by himself, she had the responsibility to take care of him, just as she had the responsibility to take care of his tribe!
Looking at the baby in his arms, a soft smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Hua Xu's mouth: "I'll call you in the future, I hope you can bring hope to the Hua Xu tribe!"
So Hua Xu, who had been a mother for the first time, began to clumsyly learn how to be a mother under the guidance of the high priest.
As time passed, Hua Xu gradually grew old. Years of hard work made Hua Xu gradually linger in sickness, but at this time she was no longer the leader.
Like a long-dead priest, she has now become a high priest. Feeling the energy gradually passing through her body, she understands that her life is about to come to an end.
Hua Xu lived for his tribe members throughout his life. Before giving birth to Xi, she never considered her own affairs. However, the birth of Xi made her feel another meaning of life. For her, Xi was the best gift God gave her.
"Mother, get better quickly! When you get better, I will take you to find the Virgin Mary and let's save the tribe together!" Xi said sadly in front of Hua Xu's bed.
"Silly boy!" Hua Xu's palm, which was like a dead tree, gently stroked Xi's head, just like he did when he was a child.
"People always die. Sacrifice mother-in-law will die, and I will die, and you will do this in the future. So don't be sad, we will see you again.
I hope we meet again: Child, you can proudly tell me that you have brought hope to the human race!”
Looking at Xina's young face, Hua Xu thought about the future when he met with expectation. The smile on her face gradually solidified, and she left in hope!
"ah!……"
After a while, when the tribe members arrived, Xi was already overly sad and fainted in front of Hua Xu's bed.
The members of the Huaxu tribe were also very sad about the departure of the old leader. Among them, many of them were rescued by Huaxu from the flood.
But after the burial of Huaxu, life always has to continue. Today's human race has no time to immerse themselves in sorrow. The flood is still flooding, and the tribe members are still short of food and clothing, and everyone is living in a difficult situation.
Only Xi, when he woke up, became more and more taciturn. When no one was around, he often looked up at the sky alone. Occasionally, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, so he was silent for a long time.
...
In Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa's eyes showed a hint of relief. Although the Daluo Golden Immortals were in danger of re-cultivating the Taoist fruit.
But this was not what Nuwa thought. She had spent so much effort, so naturally it was not to let her brother recover her cultivation so simply.
Thinking of this, Nuwa couldn't help but whisper: "I'll ask fellow Taoist for the next thing!"
In Kunlun Mountain, Taishang's eyes closed slightly. Suddenly, he nodded slightly as if he had some sense. Then an old man in a mai suddenly fell from his celebratory clouds.
After the old man landed, he bowed slightly to the Supreme Lord and turned into a mysterious light and fell outside Kunlun Mountain.
In Huaxu Mountain, on this day, I was fishing and hunting with my tribesmen in the water. Now, there is a shortage of food in the Huaxu tribe, and no one can be idle. Even the elderly, weak, women and children have to do some miscellaneous work in the mountains.
Since he fainted last time, Xi gradually felt that his body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. In the past, he could only get a few fish in one day after fishing and hunting like this.
But, um... Xi suddenly slowly lifted the harpoon, and saw two huge black fish skewed together, struggling weakly.
The other tribes who were fishing and hunting together were cheering. Xi couldn't help but feel embarrassed to take off the black fish and throw it to the shore.
I don’t know how many times this situation has happened, and even after a day, no one in the tribe can gain more than he does in one day.
This tribal leader, Hua Xu, followed the tradition and led his tribe members to hunt in the flood. Looking at the increasingly outstanding Xi, he couldn't help but sigh with relief, some things might have to be ahead of schedule!
However, Xi, who was in the water at this time, had no idea what the leader thought. He was still hunting in the water wholeheartedly. Suddenly, his eyes swept across, as if a figure was floating in the water.
Xi was shocked and swam hard in that direction, just like what his mother had done over the years.
The actions of other tribes Benxi were alarmed and he immediately found figures in the distance, so he prepared on the shore one after another.
After a while, Xi was exhausted and finally rescued the man who fell into the water. This was an old man with white hair and beard, and he was fashionable and breathing.
Chapter completed!