"The power of the totem, which sleeps in the bloodline, will awaken when the time is ripe and when it is called...... Concentrate on it, put aside distracting thoughts, and obey the guidance of your spiritual power, and you will naturally sense its presence......"

In the grotto, Yin Dong's voice sounded, this set of words was naturally taught by Wu, including today's sacrificial ceremony, which was also arranged by Wu.

In the past, every year, the people of the tribe followed the instructions of the witch, and the procedure was the same, but at this time, everyone's feelings were completely different.

First of all, the number of sparks flying out of the fire pit is more numerous and denser, and the size and color of the sparks are not comparable to those of previous years.

Generally speaking, less than one-tenth or two-tenths of children of the right age can perceive the power of the totem after the spark has entered their bodies.

This time, Yin Dong presided over the sacrificial ceremony, and the sparks floating out of the fire fell like goose feathers and heavy rain, and each school-age child was wrapped in sparks, attracting the power of the totem contained in their blood, and it became easy to awaken the power of the totem.

"I saw a glowing ball...... in my head," a boy who looked a little similar to Qingluo opened his eyes violently, ecstatic.

"I see the totem!" immediately after the child next to him shouted.

"Yes, I have it in my head!"

"Haha! Daddy, I'm awake!"

"I'm a totem warrior!"

“......”

Many children screamed, shouting like ducks that had blown up their cages, and rushed to speak one after another, lest if they were one step slower, they would be inferior in qualifications.

The shorter the time it takes to awaken the power of the totem, the better the talent and the higher the qualification. At this time, it seems that the youngest son of the chief's family has the best qualifications, so he is the first to awaken.

The leader was so happy that if it weren't for the fact that the sacrifice had not yet been completed, he would have wanted to pounce and throw his youngest son into the air. And Qingluo stared at Yin Dong in the fire pond in surprise, with an incredible expression.

Qingluo had a faint guess...... Today's sacrificial ceremony, if it weren't for Yin Dong's presiding, there would never be so many new totem warriors awakening, and her little brother would not have awakened the power of the totem so quickly.

Even if her father is the leader and the most powerful totem warrior in the tribe, their brothers and sisters have correspondingly greater potential and a better chance of becoming totem warriors, but with the sacrificial ceremony presided over by the witch, new totem warriors will not spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

Just like her other brothers, in the sacrificial ceremony presided over by the witch, only her eldest brother awakened the power of totem, which took three times more time than the younger brother, and was also called the most potential totem warrior in a hundred years. If it were placed today, her eldest brother would only be regarded as a middle-to-bottom posture.

The atmosphere in the grotto was extremely warm, everyone was in ecstasy, they didn't think so much, only Wu had the same idea as Qingluo, and his eyes were even more intense when he looked at Yin Dong.

Yin Dong didn't think too much about it, mainly because he didn't understand what the situation was like before, he just wanted to preside over the sacrificial ceremony for the first time, so as not to make a big mistake and make it too embarrassing.

In order to pretend to be a magic stick, he kept his eyes closed, didn't see the expressions of those people in the Yan tribe, and didn't know what everyone thought, so that Qingluo and Wu's blazing eyes were blind, just like flattering eyes thrown to the blind.

By the time the ritual came to an end, all the school-age children had awakened, and this result stunned the barbarians, and the entire Yan tribe was boiling, and the top of the grotto was almost overturned by cheers.

Yin Dong was also shocked when he heard the cheers...... It was not that it was sounded by the sound, but that the fire dragon totem manifested in the brain had undergone a huge change, becoming clearer and more mysterious.

"Ang ......"

In addition to the fire dragon totem manifested in his mind, the blood-colored little dragon entrenched on the Yindong Dantian Lotus Platform raised his head and roared.

Although its voice could only be heard by Yin Dong, as the dragon chant sounded in his head, the invisible dragon power came out of his body, and even the flames in the fire pit were suppressed, and the rest of the people were even more unbearable.

When the dragon roared, most of the Yan tribe was pressed to the ground, and only a few of the most powerful totem warriors, such as Wu and the leader, could maintain their original posture, and they were only trying to support them, and they could see that their bodies were also trembling slightly.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Lord of Totems, good, good!" Wu smiled happily.

This time, his brow loosened, and the whole person looked much more relaxed. Since he succeeded the previous Wu, he has put the burden of the Yan tribe on his shoulders, and his brows have not been relaxed for many years.

Wu swept his eyes around, and the totem warriors who awakened today, the ecstatic light on their immature faces, unconsciously thought of the eager and expectant gaze of the previous generation of Wu before he died, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "You can look away, the Yan tribe will definitely be able to regain its former glory and return to the holy mountain." ”

"I'm leaving, heading to the Holy Mountain, and when I come back, I'll discuss the matter of the Yan tribe moving back to the Holy Mountain Ancestral Land. ”

Yin Dong's voice sounded in his ears, pulling back Wu Fangfei's thoughts, and immediately made Wu Fangfei's face pale, obviously not very happy to let him leave alone, but he didn't object, only said: "Why should the Lord be in a hurry? Why don't you rest for a while in the Yan tribe and let the warriors of the tribe go to the holy mountain to find out the situation before making a decision?"

"No, I'll leave now. ”

Devoured the totem of the Yan tribe and became the lord of the totem, Yin Dong felt indebted to the Yan tribe. So Wu asked him to accept the Yan tribe's following, and he agreed, but this didn't mean that Wu, or anyone from the Yan tribe, could make any decisions for him, and he wouldn't stop for the sake of the Yan tribe.

He doesn't belong to this small world of the holy mountain after all!

After Yin Dong finished speaking, his figure flashed out, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared outside the grotto.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Qingluo's voice sounded, and her figure quickly chased out of the grotto, looking at Yin Dong with burning eyes and saying, "Lord, Qingluo will go to the holy mountain with you." Qingluo can cook, hunt, and ......"

If you don't look at Qingluo's size, just listen to this voice, crisp, really pleasant, and her passionate voice is also very scorching, and people who are not hard-hearted will be moved.

And yet now......

Yin Dong waved his hand without looking back and said, "No need, everyone in the Yan tribe is not allowed to leave, stay here and wait." ”

After speaking, his figure disappeared into the woods, so that Qingluo couldn't say anything that he hadn't finished, and his blazing eyes became extremely resentful.

"Qingluo, don't be delusional. ”

Wu's sigh came, Qingluo was silent, and soon her eyes became firm, and she said: "Wu, I want to follow the footsteps of the Lord, at the ends of the world, Qingluo will definitely be able to catch up with his footsteps." ”