Chapter Twenty-Eight: God Says
"Whoa...... Crash...... Whoa......"
On a mountain cliff, the fifth Xuan was carried by everyone, looking at the endless sea in the distance.
They went all the way east to the sea.
"What about the river? Didn't you say there was a river to the east?"
He had heard from the people of the Tu tribe that there was a river in the east, and that the river in the north was a continuation of it.
"Could it be that the river is an estuary that turns from the north?"
Fifth Xuan guessed, slowly retracted his gaze, and looked at the two witches beside him.
They were deliberating whether to choose a place nearby to place a totem or a different place.
"Discuss a fart, set me up on the seaside, not afraid that I will be swept away by the sea?
Fifth Xuan complained dissatisfiedly in the totem, and he really didn't have a good impression of these two brainless people.
"Woo. ”
Finally, the third generation of witches set up a totem here to ignite the tribal fire.
Fifth Xuan rolled his eyes weakly, as if he saw himself swept away by the sea, sinking to the bottom of the sea, and staging a wonderful 20,000 miles under the sea.
"Sooner or later, I'll be killed by both of you. ”
Fifth Xuan said affirmatively.
In his opinion, the third-generation witch is not as reliable as the little witch and the second-generation witch, not to mention the hundred grass witch, without him, the grass tribe totem can't die.
These two scourges are together, and it is estimated that he is the one who is unlucky.
However, in this matter, he did not have the right to speak, and the two witches were carte blanche and directly put him on the cliff.
"This is to let me experience the wind and rain, when will my grandmother see a rainbow?"
Fifth Xuan complained, but had to lower the flames and light the tribal fire.
The Fire Tribe took root again, this time on the edge of a cliff, a place that seemed to the Fifth Gen to be inferior to neither the top of the mountain nor the jungle.
"Is this going to be ruined or is it going to be reined in? You two are young, you can't have a little brain? If there is an earthquake landslide or a tornado, how do you let me live?"
The fifth Xuan complained for a while, and with the help of the power of totem fire, he glanced at the jungle not far away, and sure enough, he found the ancient cat beast in the jungle.
It still came, but it didn't show up for days, and it was even less likely to show up in the future, because it was bare, and there was no place for it to lurk.
"What are you doing so persevering?" Fifth Xuan couldn't help but ask in his heart again.
Shifting his gaze to the second generation leader, the fifth Xuan released his spiritual power and directly invaded his spiritual world.
With the bonus of the tribal fire, the spiritual power is really much stronger.
Not only that, with the help of the tribal fire, the spiritual world of the second generation leader has a stronger sense of identification with his spiritual power.
"Do you recognize me or do you recognize the fire?" Fifth Xuan grumbled again.
Ever since the ancient cat was scared away, his temper has been bad, and he has complained a lot.
Facing these primitive people every day, he was tired of it, thinking that it would be good to have a little beast like a cat by his side, but he was frightened away by these hateful guys, how not to make him angry.
Putting away the dissatisfaction in his heart, Fifth Xuan began to count the population of the tribe.
After a month of migration, the Fire Tribe, which originally had more than 570 adult males, had only 286 adult males left, including one unconscious.
More than 50 women also died, more than 100 children died, and only eight babies remained, almost extinct.
"There are less than 800 people, and it is not easy to go far in this era. ”
Fifth Xuan looked westward, that was where they came from, and they didn't know how long it would take to go back.
"There's no point in going back. ”
Shaking his head secretly, Fifth Xuan's gaze focused on the second generation leader again, and began to help him straighten out the chaotic spiritual world.
The two witches began to arrange the residence of the tribesmen, and they took on the task when there was no leader, and the Hundred Grass Witch did a better job, and he did most of the leader's work.
As it gets dark, the tribesmen gather around the totem fire to rest.
The long-distance run made them tremble and tired, and when they were finally able to rest, they let out a loud snoring sound, disturbing the fifth Xuan's heart.
His eyes were outcast, and he saw that the tribesmen who were keeping vigil were asleep with stone spears, and he really wanted to throw a flame over, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
"Lao Tzu is hard work. ”
It is not okay to keep vigil without people, this place is the first time, there may be a crisis at any time, the tribesmen are asleep, so he can only come.
Giving up rectifying the spiritual world for the second generation leader, he began to observe the surroundings vigilantly, and even slightly raised the flames of the tribal fire - although it took some strength, he could be more vigilant about the surroundings.
Time passed slowly, and he paid meticulous attention to his surroundings, and suddenly noticed a figure in the darkness slowly walking towards the Fire Tribe.
"Ancient cats?"
Fifth Xuan was surprised, in the middle of the night, this ancient cat beast was really bold.
It walked on the ground with cat steps and cushions, and its figure walked and jumped from tribe to tribe without making a sound.
When passing by the two witches, it did not dodge, and the fifth Xuan noticed that the third generation of witches frowned, but still did not wake up.
It bypassed the totem fire—just bypassed, and didn't dodge—and slowly came to the Fifth Xuan, sat on the ground, and looked up at the Fifth Xuan.
"What do you want?"
Fifth Xuan asked in surprise, and then remembered what he said, and it couldn't hear it at all.
Sure enough, the ancient cat beast just stared at him blankly, with some expectation in his eyes, but there was no more change.
Fifth Xuan stabilized his mind, thought about it, and slowly released his spiritual power.
This time, the ancient cat beast was very close to him, and the spiritual power was not far away, and he could reach the ancient cat beast.
The ancient cat beast did not dodge, but leaned forward and arched the fifth mystery's spiritual power with its head.
"Sure enough, it can sense spiritual power, it's really a magical ancient cat beast, so, what else can he do, or, what does he want?"
Fifth Xuan asked himself, but couldn't give any answer.
"Huh?"
Fifth Xuan was suddenly surprised because he found that his spiritual power had disappeared.
Wrong.
It cannot be said to disappear, but to blend into the ...... It's not right, it's not integration...... Delve into the spiritual world of ancient cats.
A desire came, and it was a hungry desire.
"What are you thirsty ......for? Totem power in fiery red? You want totem power?"
The fifth Xuan was completely surprised, surprised by the desire expressed by the ancient cat beast, and even more surprised that what the ancient cat beast wanted was totem power.
There is no doubt that totemic power comes from faith, and only regular sacrificial dances can make this power grow.
"What is the use of this power as a beast, and what can it bring it?"
The Fifth Xuan is a little confused, and this is an unsolvable answer, unless the Fifth Xuan gives power.
"And God said, If I don't give, you can't ask for it, and if I give it to you, you must receive. ”
Fifth Xuan used his spiritual power to emit such a message, he just wanted to play, but he didn't think that the ancient cat beast actually understood, lowered his head, and put on a pious appearance.