Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

"Follow the patriarch to the death, rebuild the homeland, follow the patriarch to the death, rebuild the homeland, follow the patriarch to the death, rebuild the homeland."

"Okay, that's it. We'll start tomorrow."

The next day, everyone went to Bianshan in a mighty way.

Under the leadership of Jiang Han, they arrived at Bianshan after ten days. Jiang Han began to guide them to build huts, build dams, and dig fields for farming.

Just when they were doing a lot of construction work, a member of the tribe accidentally broke into the cave of the big flood python and was attacked by the big flood python.Jiang Han ordered that they should not be disturbed that day, let alone hurt them, and that they should be treated like relatives.

Then the clansmen did not build anything in the place where there was a big flood python, but chose a place far away from the big flood python, and went to another place to find materials.

Finally, with the efforts of all the tribesmen, their tribe was finally rebuilt.The rebuilt tribe is more tidy and beautiful, and it is a little newer than the previous living place.

Jiang Han knows that even though he already has another home now, after all, his ancestors have lived in the original home for a long time.

Although this new home is good, it is still a new root after all, and it needs to be cared for and treated carefully in the future to truly live here as a brand new home.

Jiang Han thought in his heart that the flamingo must pay the price for destroying his homeland, and for this determination, he naturally had to practice hard and grow up to protect the people of his tribe.

Three months later, the clansmen lived a stable life in this newly rebuilt home.

This kind of life seems to be on the right track, and everything has returned to the way it should have been in the tribe before. After experiencing such a devastation, this moment of peace is rare.

Jiang Han stood on the highest mountain over there and watched the tribe curling up with smoke. This leisurely moment was rare and quiet. Jiang Han immediately relaxed and lay leisurely on a big rock.

The gentle evening wind gently brushed Jiang Han's face, the afterglow of the setting sun was also beautifully sprinkled on the horizon, and the sound of the mother bird calling her children back to the nest in the depths of the woods was singing.

Jiang Han closed his eyes and listened to such a harmonious sound of nature, his heart was peaceful.I thought all of this had stopped at this moment.

Suddenly, Jiang Han heard a mournful voice not far away, but after listening carefully, there was no sound, Jiang Han thought he was hallucinating!

He didn't pay much attention to it, but after a while, the sound came out again, and Jiang Han realized that he really didn't have auditory hallucinations. He followed the sound and found it, and came to a cave entrance.

That voice came from the entrance of the cave. When Jiang Han saw the entrance of the cave, he realized that this was the cave of the Dahong Python that the tribe had not allowed to break into before.

Jiang Han boldly walked in, the cave was pitch black, and he explored the ruggedness and smoothness of the road while walking, when Xiao Feifei's voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Master, this is the cave of the Great Flood Python, but why do I only feel the existence of one Flood Python? This Flood Python is not a very advanced thing, but they do appear in pairs. If there is no accident, the two big flood pythons will not be separated."..