Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

"Sure enough."

The patriarch's words made Xie Fei realize that there were more secrets behind the story of Cangshan and Canaan.

What Xie Fei was looking for was either related to the god on Cangshan Mountain or to the Canaan tribe.

While he was distracted, the clan leader suddenly let go of his crutches and knelt in front of Xie Fei.

Xie Fei quickly dodged as he couldn't bear the kneeling of his elders.

"Beilu, I know you have an extraordinary background, please take us to Cangshan."

There was an unfathomable sadness on the patriarch's old face.

"Only Cangshan is the way back to Canaan."

All the tribesmen of his generation have disappeared on Cangshan Mountain. No one knows whether they died on the way or really found Cangshan Mountain.

Xie Fei did not agree immediately, but asked: "If you want me to take you to Cangshan, you must tell me why Cangshan disappeared."

If they can't find a way to make Cangshan appear, everything they do will be a waste of time.

“It’s a sacrifice.”

Why do all those people in the Canaan tribe who have reached the end of their lives go to Cangshan regardless of everything? Because this is a sacrifice, and they are all sacrifices.

The patriarch prostrated himself on the ground and said firmly, "Please use me as a sacrifice and send Canaan back to the mountains!"

Xie Fei gave them a day to pack their things.

But he still didn't quite understand. Did he have to sacrifice the lives of generations of his clansmen just to know what was on the other side of Cangshan Mountain?

And this time the whole clan is mobilized.

...

Xie Fei had a dream.

In his dream, he was standing on a snowy mountain. He could see clouds when he looked up, and snowflakes were falling. The snow made a crackling sound when he walked on it.

"There is a flower on Cangshan Mountain called Munashe."

"what?"

Xie Fei looked in the direction of the sound but saw nothing. However, he could feel that there was someone beside him. A cool wind blew the crystal clear ice flowers beside the road.

"Do you know what Munashe means?"

Xie Fei seemed to have heard this name somewhere before, but when he searched for it in his memory, it seemed particularly unfamiliar.

The owner of the voice did not expect to hear his answer. His voice seemed to come from far away, ethereal and distant, like ice and snow.

"Munasha means walking with God."

"Wherever gods appear, there will be Munasa."

In other words, as long as you find Munashe, you can find the gods.

Snowflakes fell on Xie Fei's face and turned into cold water. He tilted his head slightly, and the water droplets slid down his cheeks. He saw a touch of pure white.

Whiter than snow.

The cheeks are caressed by the wind, the water droplets are wiped away, the hair sways in the windless air, and the mountains and sea of ​​clouds are reflected in the eyes.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch the nearby clouds, and suddenly saw the ring on his ring finger with a carved flower on it.

In an instant, Xie Fei woke up from his dream. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at the ring. There was no trace of carving, no flowers, it was still the same plain ring as before.

"Munashe..." He couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly, except for this name.

A flower has such a strange name. I really don’t understand what the person who named it was thinking.

"A-choo!" Xie Fei suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and felt like someone was scolding him.

"Mogan!" A loud shout suddenly came from next door.

Xie Fei lived in Mogan's house. When he heard the sound, he quickly got up and left the house.

The simple doors and windows of the houses of the Canaanite tribe were covered with animal skins.

"Mogan, what's wrong with you?"

The voice came from Mogan's mother. When Xie Fei arrived, he saw Mogan lying on a stone bed with flames burning on his body.

Xie Fei's first reaction was to put out the fire, but the water was evaporated by the flames as soon as it fell.

The flame flickered as if it had self-awareness.

Although there was flames on Mogan's body, he was not injured, as if the flames had originally come out of his body.

"Beilu, what happened to Mogan? Did he... did he anger the gods on Cangshan Mountain and is being punished?" Mogan's mother Hena asked while crying.

Xie Fei didn't know either, but he had a hunch that Mogan's abnormality was related to Cangshan.

Back then, Canaan was also a young man possessed by the will of God who was punished with fire, as if they would be entangled with fire and snow for the rest of their lives.

After a while, the flames on Mogan's body disappeared by themselves. He opened his eyes and saw his crying mother and Xie Fei who looked thoughtful. "Mom, Beilu, what happened to you?"

They should be asking Mogan this question.

Xie Fei asked: "Do you remember what happened to you?"

Mogan shook his head. He only remembered that he had a dream.

Xie Fei asked him what his dream was like.

I thought Mogan would be like him and would not remember the content of his dream after waking up, but I didn't expect that Mogan not only remembered it, but also remembered it very clearly.

"I dreamed of fire burning the entire Cangshan Mountain. I also saw the people of the Jianan tribe, and they were all heading towards the snow-capped mountains." Mogan rubbed his cheek and whispered, "It seems that the only destination for Jianan is the Cangshan Mountain."

Xie Fei has heard this kind of words many times.

Cangshan, the destination, Canaan...but is it really the destination?

He asks Hena if this is the first time she has seen fire appear on Mogan.

Hena nodded. Not to mention Mogan, no one in the Canaan tribe had a life like him.

"I think it's a language, just like the old people's premonition of death," Mogan said.

He felt that he would die too.

"Don't think too much." Xie Fei simply advised. Whether it is a prophecy or not, they will know when they find Cangshan.

The next day, when the sun rose, the people in the Jianan tribe had packed up their things and brought enough water, food, and weapons. Both adults and children were waiting for Xie Fei outside.

"Are the children going too?" Xie Fei thought they would only send a few people, but he didn't expect that they would really send all of them together. If anything unexpected happened on the road, the whole group would be wiped out.

"If we leave them here alone, there will be no one to protect them. We might as well let them go with us." The clan leader walked out of the crowd with the help of a cane. He looked even more energetic than yesterday. "Besides, if we really reach Cangshan, this trip will be worth it."

"Then let's go."

It doesn't matter whether he brings one person or a hundred people, as long as he can enter Cangshan, Xie Fei doesn't care.

When they reached the plain, they were attacked by wild beasts. However, the men in the tribe were very good at dealing with such common wild beasts. They cooperated well and solved the problem with almost no damage.

With so many people, it was slower than when Xie Fei brought Mogan. It took them two full days to reach the glacier.

There is still no trace of Cangshan Mountain.

Xie Fei saw the clan leader walk forward and kneel down facing the place shrouded in clouds and mist. The people behind him also knelt down. About a hundred people kowtowed to Cangshan Mountain.

They placed their palms flat on top of each other, touched their foreheads with their fingertips, and after bowing, they took off the animal tusk strings from their necks.

Mogan said that every person in the Canaan tribe is born with a unique string of animal teeth, which is a symbol that will accompany them until death.

At this moment, they put the animal fangs against the palm of their hands, cut a wound, and the blood dripped onto the ice, and they muttered to the heaven and earth.

"I will sacrifice my blood to heaven and earth."

"This body of flesh and blood is dedicated to the gods, please forgive my sins."

"I offer my life to the gods. May the gods protect me and liberate my people."

"Dong dong dong."

It's the sound of a heartbeat speeding up, pounding violently in the chest.