Song Che knew that the golden elixir had sensed extraordinary fluctuations of spiritual power.

Moreover, the vigorousness of this spiritual energy is likely to be better than the golden elixir that Taoist Master Qiu Chuji has transformed!

But there was never any trace of peerless treasures under the lake...

Song Che was not in a hurry, but instead put his feet on the bottom of the lake, closed his eyes, and felt everything around him carefully.

He felt the sound of the lake water flowing, the sound of fish swimming, and even felt the sunshine projecting from the lake... Everything was so harmonious.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Suddenly, he felt a silent call!

It seemed that someone was shouting his name, and his voice penetrated deep into his heart.

"Um?!"

Song Che suddenly opened his eyes and immediately looked at the short distance in front of him, where there were a lot of stones.

Song Che swam over and moved the stones blocking it away, and suddenly saw a stone sculpture of Yuanshi Tianzun!

This stone sculpture should have been in the water for a long time and is covered with moss.

Song Che's eyes immediately fell on the medicine cauldron held in both hands by Yuanshi Tianzun!

At first glance, the medicine cauldron was also carved with stones, and it was covered with moss. However, the golden elixir contained in the golden chrysanthemum had already increased its golden light at this time, which almost clearly pointed out the unusual stone carving of the medicine cauldron!

Song Che endured the beginning of disorder, slowly stretched out his hand and touched the medicine cauldron... At that moment, I don’t know whether it was the light of the golden elixir or the stone sculpture, which made Song Che surrounded by the light!

Song Che only felt that from body to spirit, and even soul, he had an indescribable sense of beauty, as if he was immersed in a hot spring similar to medicine soup, so comfortable that his pores were relaxed, and this feeling was both ethereal and vast.

In a trance, Song Che's consciousness gradually faded, and there seemed to be someone calling him in his subconscious.

Song Che tried to calm his mind, but the mind was pulled away from an unknown space by that invisible force...

...

In milliseconds, it seems like eternity.

It seemed like he had spent a long dream. When Song Che regained his consciousness, the scene he saw in front of him was stunned.

In his sight, there is a natural and primitive style. Around him, there are houses made of plants and trees, beside the stream, under the valley, and on the flat ground, all of which are the appearance of an ancient village.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

The problems that arose subconsciously, echoed in his mind one by one.

Just when he was stunned, someone shouted from behind: "Mr. Qingyun."

Song Che looked back and saw a young man with a primitive man running towards him.

"Master Qingyun, why are you still here?" The primitive young man said anxiously: "The sacrifice is about to begin, and everyone is waiting for you."

Lord Qingyun?

Song Che muttered secretly, but for some reason he felt that the title belonged to him, so he replied in a silly way: "Okay, I'll go there right away."

"Then hurry up." The primitive young man said this and ran forward happily.

Song Che stood there and looked up and saw men, women, young and old rushing to the same place. Their clothes were all the characteristics of primitive people without exception.

But it is not as primitive as the legendary one. Their clothes are all made of cotton silk.

However, that pure natural aura is obvious.

Primitive tribe?

Song Che immediately had an absurd guess.

He vaguely remembered his last memory, which was touching the medicine cauldron on the Yuanshi Tianzun stone statue, and then in a daze, he came to this strange and strange place, and his identity seemed to become very strange.

Song Che thought for a moment, then walked to the stream, poked out his upper body, and looked at the appearance reflected on the water, and his whole body was instantly frozen.

The reflection of myself on the water was still the clear white face, with an appearance, but there was a sense of killing aura on my face!

And he was wearing a one-shoulder shawl made of wild beast velvet, and a necklace with several fangs hanging from his neck with hemp rope.

Behind him, he was also carrying a scabbard made of obsidian, and the style of the hilt was very simple.

All these characteristics remind Song Che that he seemed to have become a primitive man?!

"Is it time traveling?!"

Song Che's heart was filled with storms, and he really couldn't understand the strange encounter that happened to him.

How could such a ridiculous imagination of time travel happen? And in other novels, films and TV dramas, don’t the protagonist’s time travel happen at the beginning of the story?

My story is coming to an end, and I have lived a life of a warm kang with my wife and children. How can I still drag myself through time?

Faced with this incredible absurd plot, Song Che was at a loss for a moment.

When my heart was in a mess, suddenly, the sound of bells and tripods hitting came not far away.

Hearing this sound, Song Che felt a sense of urgency inexplicably, as if urging him to go over quickly.

After pondering for a moment, Song Che took a deep breath, barely calmed down the turbulence in his heart, and followed the direction the primitive people had just been running to find out.

...

A flat land, surrounded by mountains on three sides, gathered more than tens of thousands of people. Of course, without exception, they are all primitive costumes.

When Song Che saw this scene, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little, and he approached the crowd calmly.

Originally, he wanted to be a little transparent person to observe the situation, but whenever he saw him, he would bow respectfully and call him "Lord Qingyun".

Well, it seems that this new identity has a high status in this primitive tribe.

"Qingyun!"

Finally, someone called Song Che an ordinary title.

Then he saw a strong man two meters tall squeezed up from the crowd, and a strong arm that was comparable to an ordinary person's thigh was placed on Song Che's shoulder, saying, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come?"

Seeing this person, Song Che felt a sense of intimacy in his subconscious mind, and he blurted out and shouted out the other party's name: "Li Mu..."

Seeing Song Che's confused look on his face, Li Mu said suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Something is wrong with you."

"...I'm fine." Song Che evaded.

"It seems that I am still too tired. The continuous battles have been overdrawn too much." Li Mu said with concern: "When the festival is over, I will go back and ask Lord Wu Xian for a cup of holy water to drink, so that I can recover my strength as soon as possible."

"Wu Xian?!" Song Che frowned, and suddenly remembered the legendary Wu Xian Kingdom!

Looking at all this in front of me again, an absurd guess came to my mind!

Li Mu next to him was still muttering: "But it is said that Lord Wu Xian doesn't have much holy water in his hands. There is no way. The climate environment of Kunlun City is getting worse and worse, and many water sources are gradually drying up. If you want everyone to survive, you must move east as soon as possible and defeat the Chiyou tribe."

“…”

Li Mu's casual complaint contains a lot of information for Song Che.

Kunlun City, is this the city of Huangdi in ancient times?!

And can these people be the tribe members of Emperor Huangdi Xuanyuan?!

In an instant, all kinds of strange thoughts rushed through Song Che's thinking, making his face more and more solemn.

Finally, he thought of the furnace!

If that furnace tripod is really the legendary [Man Cauldron], then it seems that the spiritual energy retained in the [Man Cauldron] brings itself to this weird time and space!

You should know that according to a series of documents and legends, the [Human Ding] was cast by Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi who gathered the power of his clan and naturally contained the supreme divine power of the human race!

When Li Mu saw his expression getting worse and wrong, he wanted to ask something. Suddenly, he heard the sound of drums. He quickly pulled Song Che and urged: "Chang is playing drums first. The festival is about to begin. Let's get in the seat quickly."

Song Che had to follow him step by step. Until this time, he found that Li Mu was carrying a huge bow behind him. With the size of this giant bow, it was estimated that ten young and middle-aged people would barely pull it open!

This Limu is obviously a brave warrior who is good at fighting.

The man beating the drum next to the altar was also tall and big, and Li Mu just called him "Chang Xian".

The sound of the drumming that often first hits is very heavy and very loud. Every time you hit the drum, it can cause the ground to vibrate, and the sound almost penetrates the eardrum.

Song Che followed Li Mu all the way to the edge of the altar.

There are already many people standing here.

Compared with those tribal people who are simple and simple in dress, these people's outfits are obviously much more particular. The exquisite and delicate clothing, colorful ornaments, and various weapons show their transcendent status in this tribe.

At this moment, Song Che also mixed into the team of senior cadres as a fake "Lord Qingyun". While observing the situation around him, he was also thinking about Li Mu. Changxian's names seemed familiar.

After meditating for a while, he finally remembered.

Isn’t these the legendary four powerful generals under Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi!

Over the past year, Song Che has been busy with work and family, and his only hobby is to read these ancient materials.

He once saw a record in "Records of the Grand Historian: The Basic Annals of the Five Emperors": Huangdi "after raising the wind, he worked hard to shepherd, always first, and great brides govern the people."

He secretly glanced at Li Mu next to him. This guy was said to be the leader of the animal husbandry clan in ancient times. He was invited by Huangdi to become a general and named him Li Mu.

Limu is not only good at shepherding sheep and cattle, but also good at shooting archery. He is powerful and able to draw a strong bow, and has made great contributions in the battle against the deer!

Chang Xian, who beats drums on the altar, should be the first inventor in Chinese history. For example, he made the cowhide drum.

Later, everyone discovered that beating drums can inspire people's spirits, so every time a war or a ceremony, they often beat drums first to drive the atmosphere, which gave birth to the term "inspiration".

As for Song Che's current fake identity, Lord Qingyun, Song Che couldn't remember such a person among Huangdi's staff and ministers...

But this is not the most critical.
Chapter completed!