No one in the Fire Tribe has ever been reborn in the flames, at least not before the Seven Generations of Witches.

His skin was red from the flames, it was full of blisters, and his whole person had changed his appearance, and even those who knew him most well could not recognize him.

Many warriors couldn't help but bared their teeth, as if the fire was burning their bodies, but the seven generations of witches who were really burned had calm faces.

Under the watchful eyes of the warriors, he walked slowly, stepped on the flames, and stepped out of the flames.

"Witch ......"

The leader of the sixth generation spoke, but the seventh generation of witches stretched out their hands to stop the words.

He came to an open space, sat down directly, felt the coldness of heaven and earth, and imagined that he was the yang fish eye in the totem fire, and this heaven and earth were the cathode flame.

"Buzz ......"

The totem fire on the fifth Xuan's body suddenly jumped, which made the fifth Xuan, who had been focusing on adjusting the totem fire, suddenly wake up from his healing.

He looked out through the hollow of the tree, and before him was a flame swaying in the north wind.

Behind the flames, there was a cross-legged seat......

He didn't recognize the man, at least not at first glance, the man looked like a monster, with a red body and blisters on his face.

In just an instant, he recognized this person again, this was his witch, the witch of the fire totem, the seventh generation witch of the fire tribe.

He sat quietly cross-legged behind the flames, the howling north wind cooling his red body.

"Here...... What happened?"

He was puzzled and puzzled, but no one gave him an answer, Xiao Wang Ba was still asleep, and the leader of the six generations was on the edge of the flames, looking nervously at the seven generations of witches.

Everything puzzled him, but then there was a commotion in the totem fire in his body, and a trace of the power of the Yang Burning Heat was withdrawn from his body and spread in the direction of the Seven Generations of Witches.

The fifth Xuan looked at the seven generations of witches, and in a trance, the seven generations of witches gave him the feeling that he was like the yang fish eyes in Tai Chi.

In his confusion, the Seven Generations of Witches slowly got up.

He was dancing a sacrificial dance, a Tai Chi-like sacrificial dance.

As he throbbed, the power in Yang Yu's eyes was absorbed more and more by him, and a scorching light emanated from his body.

"Heaven and earth are yin, and I am yang. ”

The seven generations of witches spoke, and the scorching light became brighter and brighter, and the power to transmit the past from the fifth Xuan was also increasing.

At first, Fifth Xuan was afraid that this would make his strength more disordered, but then he found that after absorbing some of the power of the Yang Fish Eye, the Yang Fish Eye was completely stabilized.

With the stability of the yang fisheye, the cathode flame gradually stabilizes and is no longer entangled with the anode flame.

The disorder slowly subsided, and everything began with the stabilization of Yang Fisheye, and this began when the Seven Generations of Witches absorbed the power of Yang Fisheye.

"Heaven and earth are yin, are you yang?"

The fifth Xuan looked up in surprise at the inhumanoid Seven Generations of Witches who were scorched by the flames, only to see that the light on his body was scorching to the sun, like a big fireball in winter.

"Go. ”

Fifth Xuan scolded lightly and shot out a totem fire.

"Buzz ......"

The nine-zhang high totem fire suddenly ignited, startling the leaders of the six generations and others.

"The totem fire is burning, and the fire totem is ready. ”

The leaders of the six generations were the first to react and shouted in surprise.

The others also roared excitedly, and then they followed behind the seven generations of witches and danced a totem dance together.

"Oh?"

As they jumped, Fifth Xuan suddenly let out a voice in surprise, because when these people were beating, the scorching power of the Yang in the totem fire was slowly transmitting like them.

Not only did he notice this, but so did the Fire Tribe warriors who danced the sacrificial dance.

Although the power passed on to them was not as much as that passed on to the seven generations of witches, this trace of power still made them feel warm.

It was as if the cold of heaven and earth was no longer terrifying, and the howling north wind no longer made them shiver.

"Awesome, my seventh-generation witch. ”

Fifth Xuan looked at the seven generations of witches whose skin was festering and not human, and sincerely praised in his heart.

He found that although the others had also absorbed the power of the Yang Attribute of the Extreme Yang Heat, their power was absorbed by the Seven Generations of Witches after shaking the totem fire to absorb the power.

In other words, if the seven generations of witches stop beating, others will no longer be able to absorb them.

"Aang?"

The sleeping little Wang Ba finally woke up, this guy was like hibernating, and he didn't wake up until this time.

Looking at the totem fire in front of him, Xiao Wang Ba was very confused and asked what the situation was with the fifth mystery.

"It's safe, you can come out of your tortoise shell. ”

Fifth Xuan said.

His gaze was still firmly fixed on the Seven Generations of Witches, who in his memory were very clean people.

His countenance was clean, his heart was clean, and his faith was clean, but now his face became able to stop the night cry of a child.

It was filled with shriveled blister marks, making his entire face distorted.

"Aang?"

When he finally saw the little Wang Ba of the Seven Generations of Witches, he was really surprised.

He could feel through the power of the Fifth Xuan that that person was the witch of the fire totem, but judging from his face, he couldn't see it, and even felt ...... Disgusting.

"That's the seven generations of witches, no doubt. ”

Fifth Xuan said.

"Ang ......"

Little Wang Ba was still very confused, but Fifth Xuan didn't want to say anything, just drove him out.

Seeing the fire totem coming out, the fire tribe warriors who had skipped a sacrificial dance hurriedly bowed, and there was no totem fire during this time, and the fire tribe was really worried.

Let Xiao Wang Ba pat the ground as a return gift, the fifth Xuan glanced deeply at the seventh generation of witches, and led the way towards the fire tribe.

He doesn't know how to communicate with the Seven Generations of Witches, or rather, he himself is a man who is not good at expressing himself.

In his heart, he wanted Xiao Wang Ba to pat the shoulder of the Seven Generations of Witches to appease, but he felt that such a move might be an insult to the Seven Generations of Witches.

A person of pure faith does not need the affirmation of others, even the reassurance from the believer himself.

This is his faith, and he is willing to eat it.

Halfway through, Fifth Xuan saw the wolf totem running wildly towards the back mountain.

"How are you?"

The tone of the wolf totem was full of surprise.

"Okay, slow down, there's still a baby in your belly. ”

Fifth Xuan said and glanced at her belly, but she didn't see her belly getting bigger, and it felt like she wasn't pregnant.

"It's okay if you're okay, I'm worried about death. ”

The wolf totem did not answer him, but looked at the team behind the Fifth Xuan in surprise, or more precisely, at the seven generations of witches who were walking at the front of the team, with a burned face.

"He helped me get through it. ”

Fifth Xuan explained to her, even he himself didn't quite understand how the seven generations of witches did it.

"The Fire Tribe always has excellent witches. ”

Wolf Totem said jealously.

"It may have something to do with the suffering that the Fire Tribe has gone through, we ...... Always survive on their own. ”

Suddenly, he thought of a sentence in the Book of Changes: Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

。 Sogou