Chapter 118: I can't afford to be three

When Cangwu walked down from the white clouds step by step, the sun was shining down from the direction behind them, reflecting them as if they had walked out of the light, holy and glorious.

The people of the Fire Tribe stopped what they were doing, not knowing how to deal with this sudden situation.

Fifth Xuan opened his mouth wide in the totem, but he couldn't say anything.

Surprised, surprised, shocked, worshipped, terrified, surprised......

Angels, gods, gods, Buddhas, Jade Emperors, aliens......

At this moment, the brain is spinning rapidly like a spinning top, and it is as still as a wood like ice, like the duality of waves, waves and grains, existing at the same time.

The cheers and joys after the victory were gone, and the grief and sadness after the death and injury of the comrades-in-arms were gone, and everyone stared blankly at the sky, the old and the young, walking down step by step out of thin air.

The clouds under their feet were like stairs that appeared out of thin air, making the Fifth Xuan think of growing lotuses step by step, but it was not a lotus, but a white cloud.

White clouds, white clouds.

"Witch ......"

The first to react was the sixth generation of witches, the old man who had been standing by the side of the fifth Xuan in the war and had never said a word, and only said one word to point out the identity of the person who came.

This is a witch, a witch of an unknown tribe, and six generations of witches are also witches, so he recognized this person as a witch at a glance, and there was no random guessing.

This word, like a spell to unravel the amulet, brought everyone back to life.

"......"

Fifth Xuan also finally said this sentence without any culture, but it was enough to express all the feelings.

At this moment, he didn't have the heart to think about how pale this sentence was like "The sea, you are all water", but it also showed how uncultured his complex and surprised sentences were.

Cangwu stopped far away and stood in mid-air, more than ten feet above the ground, higher than the totem fire of the Fire Tribe.

He bowed slightly in the direction of the fifth Xuan from a distance, and the fifth Xuan dared to be sure that this bow must be directed at him, so he politely bowed slightly in the totem stone in return.

It was an instinct, the embodiment of the most basic qualities of his previous life, without thinking about it in his mind, based on his physical reactions.

Then he saw Cangwu smile at him, yes, the old man who was like an old fairy, dressed in snowbear fur, with white beard and white hair, and without many wrinkles on his face, suddenly burst into a smile, as if to praise his politeness.

"I've really seen the hell. ”

Fifth Xuan said angrily, he felt that he had been humiliated, in this barbaric, uncultured world, there were actually people who would ...... because of their most basic politeness Appreciating him?

Cang Wu's smiling face showed a slight surprise, he seemed to be able to hear the words of the Fifth Xuan, or he could at least sense the change in the Fifth Xuan's mood, so he was surprised, and this made the Fifth Xuan even more surprised.

"Brother......

The embarrassment in the scene was interrupted by the screams of the salary, and she was pushed by the old man, standing in a white cloud, floating in front of the six generations of leaders.

"Sister. ”

The leader of the six generations was surprised, and it was only at this time that the sunlight was not so dazzling, and he could see clearly that the person next to the old man was actually his sister.

"How do you ......"

He wanted to ask you how you came with the old man from heaven, but the old man's strange and inexplicable behavior made him stop talking.

"Grandpa Cangwu is the witch of the tribe, and the tribe needs the next generation of witches, and Grandpa Cangwu said I can. ”

The younger sister of the leader of the sixth generation said with a silver bell-like voice with pleasure.

The sixth generation of witches frowned slightly, the person who abducted the fire tribe like this was still the sister of the leader of the fire tribe, which made him hostile to Cangwu.

The leader of the six generations also looked up at the heavenly witch in surprise, and saw the old man nodding to him, and then the old man turned his head and looked at the vast land in the distance.

He made a gesture that I wouldn't pay attention to you, but Fifth Xuan could feel that he was paying attention to himself, secretly, carefully.

"Can you fly to the sky?"

The fifth Xuan looked at the old man unscrupulously, and then looked at where the old man came from, it was a cloud on the horizon, no different from other clouds.

"You're leaving the Fire Tribe?"

The leader of the six generations was a little surprised, he looked at his sister incredulously, he really couldn't understand, he came out to fight, how did his sister become the next generation of witches of that tribe?

It was only at this time that she thought more carefully, and to become the next generation of witches of the tribe, she was going to leave the fire tribe and leave her brother.

She looked back at the old man in the sky and made a thoughtful appearance.

The old man turned his head to look at her and smiled at her, as if to tell her that everything was up to her.

"I want to go with Grandpa Cangwu, and I want to become the next generation of witches from the tribe. ”

Xin turned his head and looked at his brother, and replied with a serious look in his eyes.

The leader of the six generations touched his sister's head, glanced at the old man in the sky, and lowered his head again, with reluctance in his eyes.

"Is it because my brother didn't take care of you?"

Her eyes turned red as she said this, and she shook her head vigorously and shook her hair fluttering.

"No, I just...... I just don't think there's any ...... to staying in the Fire Tribe."

She tried to find a word to describe it, but found that there was no word in the scarce Fire Tribe discourse that could describe what she wanted to say.

"Meaning. ”

The fifth Xuan suddenly spoke in the totem.

"Meaning. ”

Xin instantly found an adjective, and glanced at the fifth Xuan, she could actually feel the fifth Xuan's thoughts, which made the fifth Xuan surprised.

"Hemp eggs. ”

Fifth Xuan looked up at the heavenly witch, if it was dissatisfied before, then it is not as simple as dissatisfaction at this time.

This little girl who has not paid attention to herself is likely to have the same talent as four generations of witches and can communicate with him.

Communicate with the totem, what kind of talent does it take, the six generations of leaders are already very good, but the result? It's not that you can't communicate with yourself.

If he had known that this little girl could communicate with him, he would have kicked out the six generations of witches and promoted this little girl to the stage.

For the sake of the tribe, there is no one who cannot be sacrificed, except for the Fifth Xuan himself.

Just when the fifth Xuan was angry and wanted to reason with Cangwu, Cangwu suddenly turned his head to look at him.

Cangwu still had the same lofty face, not revealing hostility or anything more, but in his eyes, the obscure totemic power was spinning.

In just a moment, the fifth Xuan felt the strength of the other party, and the power of the obscure totem, like the annual rings of history, was enough to crush everything.

"This is a force that is no less powerful than heaven and earth, powerful, thick, and full of the vicissitudes of history. ”

The fifth Xuan was instantly intimidated, the witch who could communicate was gone, and he could find it again, but there was only one life.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

Reluctantly glanced at the salary exchanged with the leader of the sixth generation, and the fifth Xuan turned his head sadly and angrily.

"Yes, the grief of not being able to afford it can only be understood by those who have experienced it. ”

Volume 1: Stone Age End

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