After evacuating the Hou Mansion, I fled famine with my pregnant belly

After Feng Jiuyou and others rested in the lake overnight, they set off again the next day.

"Master, madam, look here."

An Yi pointed to a somewhat wet land, on which there were some large and small footprints.

"There are people on this island."

"There are people on this island."

The two said in unison.

"Follow the footprints." Feng Jiuyou had guessed before, whether there would be some isolated tribes living in a certain place.

It wasn't until seeing these footprints that her guess was confirmed.

The further they went in, the trees and vegetation became sparser and the terrain became flatter.

As they approached the edge of the woods, they heard a knocking sound.

Feng Jiuyou immediately enveloped everyone with the spiritual realm to avoid being discovered by those people.

In an open space, an old man in animal skin with disheveled hair and a scepter in his hand went up to the altar.

The altar is filled with various sacrificial utensils.

The altar was surrounded by men and women wearing animal skin clothes and animal skin skirts.

They are solemn and solemn.

When the old man raised the scepter in his hand high.

The people below started to make unknown shouts, and then they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the altar.

The old man on the altar closed his eyes with an extremely pious expression.

After a while, he opened his eyes and faced his clansmen.

"Today is the day for our tribe to hold a large-scale sacrificial ceremony... offering sacrifices."

The old man's voice was hoarse, but he was full of energy.

The old man's voice just fell.There were warm cheers from under the altar.

"Hey hey haha..."

At the same time, many torches were lit around the altar, and the flames illuminated the entire altar.

At the same time, several tall and strong men carried a wild boar to the altar.

The eyes of the people below followed those warriors, their eyes full of admiration.

The old priest, who was over half a century old, looked at something on the altar and shouted loudly.

"May my family live forever."

"Wow wow wow..."

"Grumbling..."

"Master, I can still understand what the old man said, what do those people in the audience mean?"

Dark One asked curiously.

"It's also the first time I know that besides the Three Kingdoms, there is such an existence in an unknown place."

"Get up."

The old priest looked at the clansmen under the platform and raised his hand.

"This sacrifice was a complete success, and the wise men will lead the clan to pass it on from generation to generation."

The old man stood on the altar and looked in the direction of Feng Jiuyou with an excited expression.

"After so many years, it's finally coming."

Then he yelled out:
"Warriors, please welcome our wise man, she will lead us to create a new home and rebuild our great tribe."

Hearing this, Feng Jiuyou stared straight at the old man, and this man still had some skills to be able to see them.

"Go out."

"Master...Master...Are we really going?"

Shen Han looked at those strong men and said with some concern.

"They are very strong, Youyou, I don't want you to take risks with the two cubs."

"It's okay, they won't hurt us."

Feng Jiuyou said with a smile, she felt the kindness emanating from the old man.

"Let's go..." After finishing speaking, Feng Jiuyou walked out first.

Their figures were completely exposed in front of people.

The old man on the altar suddenly knelt on the ground, knelt and kowtowed in the direction of Feng Jiuyou.

"Welcome to the wise."

Even the densely packed crowd below the stage also knelt and kowtowed.

"Wow wow wow..."

"Ah, so long-winded..."