"Woo woo woo ......"

The fourth generation of witches answered the question of the fifth gen, and he said that after the death of the hundred grass witches, his mother and father united and gave birth to him.

The people of this era are extremely precocious, and as for X education, there is no need at all, and the reproductive cult of primitive people does not shy away from children and the elderly.

Fifth Xuan nodded slowly, asking him what happened to him after the third generation of witches was driven out of the tribe.

The fourth generation of witches told the story of the two years after the split, which were quite uneventful, and the people of the Fire Tribe also took good care of them until danger came.

"Who do you say...... Do you feel the roar of the dragon and the tiger?"

The fifth Xuan's thoughts suddenly became a little heavy, and this voice made him have a bad premonition.

"Huh?"

The fourth generation of Wu expressed doubt, whenever the fifth Xuan said the idiom, the complex will was not something he could understand.

"Oh, I mean, you hear the cry of the beast?"

The fifth mystery is described in simple words.

"Woo, woo......"

The fourth generation of witches said that the cry of the beast was majestic and unique, and he had never seen a beast like that.

Fifth Xuan's gaze looked to the southwest, and when he synthesized Tai Chi, he had clearly felt the existence of a five-clawed golden dragon in that direction in the sky, and although the figure could not be seen clearly, it was generally not bad.

"I can feel him, and he must feel me, and most likely, he sent someone to ......"

The fifth Xuan's guess was confirmed after the fourth generation of witches spoke about the words of the second generation of Baicao Witch.

"So...... Isn't the spherical fire totem fighting me against lightning?"

Fifth Xuan only felt that the world was making people, if the third generation of witches was not expelled, and the fire tribe was led to the beach by her, it was really possible for them to discover themselves.

After quietly listening to the fourth generation of witches, both of them fell into a long silence.

The Fifth Xuan was thinking about what the distant tribe with the dragon totem was going to do, while the Fourth Witch was waiting for the Fifth Xuan's response.

"At that time, I was in the sky, and I felt more than a powerful existence, but the only thing close was the five-clawed golden dragon in the southwest and the cold ice in the north. ”

"This time, it was the five-clawed golden dragon from the southwest that came to look for me, and it was the Knife Tribe who led the way, and I didn't feel the totem of the Knife Tribe, that is to say...... I, the five-clawed golden dragon, and the northern ice are existences that transcend ordinary totems. ”

"This should be a qualitative change in the totem. ”

Fifth Xuan's gaze glanced at the Tai Chi under his feet, which was the reason for his qualitative change.

"They didn't find me this time, but if they brought the spherical totem back, they would definitely see through it, and then they would come again. ”

Thinking of this, the fifth Xuan looked at the fourth generation of witches worriedly.

"It's not safe here, the enemy will come again, I can't go up for the time being, what do you think?"

He asked the fourth-generation witch a question, in a consultative tone.

Although this child is small, he feels much more reliable than the third generation of witches.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

The fourth generation of witches explained to him that he had the ability to predict danger, and that he might be able to live by the sea, and then lean against the cave in the cliff to avoid the pursuit of the enemy.

The fifth Xuan thought about it and didn't quite agree with this answer.

"The life and death decisions of the tribe cannot be made by relying on your ability to predict the future alone, nor can you rely on the negligence of the enemy...... Carelessly, I can't find you stealing a life, and there must be a more detailed plan. ”

Fifth Xuan gave his own advice and pondered the future of the Fire Tribe.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The fourth generation of witches said that leaving the fifth Xuan means that they will lose their totem again, and the tribe will be scattered and more dangerous.

"No, the danger comes from me. ”

This sentence made the fourth generation of witches widen their eyes and be a little confused.

"They're coming for me. ”

The fifth Xuan was outspoken and did not deceive the fourth generation of witches.

Totem and Wu are interdependent, and the fifth Xuan doesn't want to deceive him, nor does he treat him as a child.

He is a witch, the fourth generation of the Fire Tribe, destined to be the spiritual leader of the tribe.

After the fourth generation of witches was surprised, their brows furrowed deeply, and they didn't know how to express their worries for a while.

"They can't find me, you don't have to worry about me here, the problem is you, you have to avoid the disaster, they will only look here, if you leave here, they won't find you. ”

Fifth Xuan had to say this best choice, only by leaving his own direction, the Fire Tribe could survive, and before he found himself, he believed that the Dragon Tribe would keep sending people here.

This is a conjecture, but the Fifth Xuan, who enshrines the law of the dark jungle in the three-body problem, firmly believes that the killing between the special totems must be more bloody and cruel.

This is the touch of will, higher than instinct, and the original grass tribe totem instinctively devoured himself, as well as the spherical totem to drive out the third generation of witches, all made him see the cruelty of the competition between totems.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The fourth generation of witches instinctively refused such a decision, even if it was said by the fifth Xuan.

A tribe cannot live without a totem, and this is something that every tribesman knows.

"The third generation of witches was expelled, and the people of the Dragon Tribe came over, how long was the interval?"

Fifth Xuan ignored his childish answer, as the spiritual leader of the tribe, he would make the best choice when he calmed down.

"Woo woo woo. ”

The fourth generation of witches replied that it would take two cold days.

Cold days refer to winter, that is, it took two years for the dragon tribe to know the existence of the fifth mystery to find it.

"It will take them two cold days to get here, that is to say, it will take four cold days for them to go back and come back, but we can't step on the point, you must leave in absolutely safe time, two cold days, it should be absolutely safe. ”

The fifth Xuan Balabala said a lot, and when he looked at the fourth generation of witches, he found that he was looking at the fifth Xuan in amazement.

He said too much, and there are some inferences involved, spiritual communication itself is not a language, it can only convey will, and it is too complex information for the fourth generation of witches to understand.

"If nothing else, you must leave in two cold days. ”

The fifth Xuan said to the fourth generation of witches in a tone that could not be refused, and this sentence was transmitted to the spiritual world of the fourth generation of witches through spiritual power.

He doesn't like parting, as he always has, but fate never cares whether people like it or not.

The fourth-generation witch pursed his lips, he rarely showed the appearance of a child, as if he was being criticized, and he didn't speak.

"You are a witch, the spiritual leader of the tribe, you must be brave, strong, and let go of some unnecessary emotions. ”

The fifth Xuan Wen persuaded him, hoping that the fourth generation of witches would be more acceptable.

The mouth of the fourth-generation witch was closed, but his brows were furrowed, and he stubbornly did not speak, still unwilling to accept it.

"Think of the little witch, the second generation of witches, and your mother, they all gave up a lot, and this is your mission. ”

After the fifth Xuan persuaded him, he controlled the totem fire to withdraw the power of the release, and the entire illusion disappeared.

He felt that the fourth generation of witches needed to calm down.