In the past 20 years, the four totems of Xue, Chuanbi, Yin, and Horse who have successfully advanced to the Ming totem have all been collected in the Bagua space by the Fifth Xuan, and they are forced to worship themselves.

After the worship produces a thick fog phantom, it returns to the original totem stones, allowing these totem spirits to travel between the Bagua space and their totem stones at will.

With this situation, he firmly controlled the high-level totems in the tribe, and then radiated to many small tribes, forming a management method in the form of the Fire Tribe Alliance.

The supreme fire totem, below which are many spiritual departments, and below which are ordinary tribes, layer by layer, clear and simple, easy to control.

The biggest problem with the Fire Tribe today is the unformed system of private ownership and the chaotic network of relationships built by illegal elements such as salt dealers and blackwater dealers.

The cause of the former is the result of the Fifth Xuan's obstinate obstinacy, the promotion of private ownership in the context of insufficient productivity, and the reason why he imposed a numismatic policy.

And the latter is also inseparable from the Fifth Xuan, without his connivance, the Codex Totem can eliminate all these corruption and darkness, but that result is not what the Fifth Xuan wants.

The reason for this is that rights are to blame.

The Fire Tribe Alliance was established, and with its slow development, the Fifth Xuan found that the so-called alliance situation was too loose, and if he wanted to mobilize manpower or faith, he had to force it to continue.

Coercion by force is the most effective method in this era, but the fifth Xuan does not feel that this is a real right.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

There is no resistance, just because the oppression is not enough, and the ability to resist is not enough.

Faced with this environment, the fifth mystery digs deep into the cause and finds the core of the problem: faith.

Everyone believes in their own tribe, and the separation between them is like a chasm, and it is impossible to want to merge.

In the face of this situation, the fifth means is private ownership.

When the communal ownership of the tribe is overthrown, and each family exists as an individual, there will be friction of interests between them, so that the power of the group under the totemic belief can be slowly disintegrated.

This is only to disintegrate the force, but not to disintegrate the faith, and the fifth meta forcibly pushes the currency in order to disintegrate the faith.

There is no more corrupting belief than money, especially those black-hearted businessmen, who don't care whether the money they make is from their own tribe or other tribes, as long as they have money, they dare to sell their conscience.

When those clansmen who believe in their own totems find that those who wantonly change their beliefs and all the black-hearted businessmen who are profit-oriented are better off, there are always some people who are not determined to change and loosen.

Taking this opportunity, the Fifth Xuan and the Eight Generations of Witches launched the hierarchy system of witches, further dividing the rights of totem witches and solving the difficulties in converting beliefs.

Among them, the role of the ox totem was not expected by the fifth Xuan, because he could strengthen the body against cold and hunger, and also increase the planting capacity, so that many poor people who made a living from farming directly converted their beliefs.

And the skill of the Fifth Xuan God Descent allows people to gain the power of their own tribe and the power of other tribes at the same time, which invisibly breaks some of the shackles.

At this point, most of the people have accepted the conversion of their faith, but there are still stubborn tribes and witches, and the fifth Xuan did not use force in response to this, but called their witches and leaders over and directly used their missionary abilities.

With a multi-pronged approach, the gap between the tribes was filled with a visible speed by the Fifth Xuan, and the argument of the supremacy of the god of fire that the eight generations of witches had been advocating was slowly recognized.

A few years ago, all the beliefs were finally attributed to the Fifth Xuan, and he assigned them to the totems, so far, the Fifth Xuan really grasped the right to the pinnacle of the Fire Tribe Alliance.

It was also from that moment that the ignorant totems knew what the Fifth Xuan had done, and many totems wanted to resist, but it was too late.

When the strong power of faith only converges on the fifth mystery alone, everything is already a foregone conclusion.

Careful layout, careful control day and night, the fifth Xuan himself praised his own wave of operations, and the benefits brought so far are also obvious.

Not to mention holding the hilt of the sword of power, there are also substantial benefits in ability.

A phantasmal map appears on it in the thick fog, and according to faith, the tribes are scattered on it in a starry fashion.

The Fifth Mystery will can descend on different totem stones at any time through it, and the dense fog can also land arbitrarily within the area of the map by requesting totem fire.

At this point, the Fifth Xuan has complete control over the Fire Tribe Alliance, and at the same time, he has also faintly peeked at the path to becoming a god.

Although the road is still obscure and rugged, it is not completely clueless.

The totems had already taken their eyes back from the body, because he had completely absorbed those powers, and was quietly meditating and realizing, and there would be no change in a short period of time.

"Is this another way of using power?"

Mi Totem asked, he had an attachment to strength that was not inferior to that of a greedy wolf.

"Yes, it should be easier for people who believe in animal totems to get it, but no good way to teach it has been found yet. ”

Transmitting power in such a way as empowerment is only for a few people, and it is impossible for the fifth meta to escort everyone.

"The people of the Ice Bear Tribe are making a lot of trouble, do you want to see it. ”

The day totem repeats the previous topic.

In the gossip space, he is the second-in-command and the most responsible one, thinking about the future of the entire alliance.

"What is Yatsuyo doing?"

The fifth Xuan looked at the tapir totem, which was the image of a tapir.

"Still writing and painting in the temple, the whole person is quite neurotic. ”

The tapir totem is also the best learned among the totems, and he will use many words that the fifth metatom has only said once, and other totems can't do it.

"Let him come out and meet the Ice Bear Tribe Emissary. ”

Fifth Xuan said, looking into the sky.

His eyes could see through the wind and snow and see above the sky, where there was a white cloud, a cloud belonging to the tribe.

The witch has been here for many years, and the fifth Xuan doesn't know what she's doing, maybe she's spying on the changes in the Fire Tribe, or maybe it's just a simple record.

But no matter what the reason, this cloud made the fifth Xuan a little unhappy, he always felt that something was pressing on his head day and night, very uncomfortable, whenever he saw the tapir totem, he would think of this cloud.

Passing the tapir totem to spread the word, the fifth Xuan dispersed the crowd, walked to the huge faith map in front of the altar, sat down cross-legged, and slowly listened to the voice of faith.

The faith map in front of me is made up of eight totem poles each shooting out a ray of light, some of which resemble three-dimensional projections, with countless points of light flashing on them, each of which represents a totem stone.

Around those flickering points of light, some of the dimmed points of light would flicker from time to time, indicating that someone was praying.

These voices come from every true clansman, and it is their sincere prayer that the Fifth Xuan will grant the wishes of some people without breaking the law, which will make their faith even more fervent.

The same means can be achieved with missionary work, but the power of faith gives the Fifth Xuan a sense of impurity, so he abandons it.

It's how he strengthens his faith, and it's what he spends most of his day.

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The Tapir Sanctuary is the first temple of the Fire Tribe Alliance, which is responsible for preserving and recording the history of the Fire Tribe Alliance, and was built by the late second-generation Tapir Witch.

When the second generation of tapir witches was dying, they lit up the last two totem poles for the fifth mystery, and now the eight totem poles have totem spirits.

The fifth Xuan believed that the emergence of the faith map was related to this, so he took care of the new generation of tapirs.

The temple is now run by three generations of tapirs, a young man who has expanded the ranks of the tapir tribe, but only enough to keep the temple running.

The three generations of tapirs rarely went out, and in the three years he took over, he spent more time in the temple reading the writings left by the previous generation.

He had said that he would not leave the temple until he had read through the words.

This is a man of his word, so the Yatsuyo Witch who needs his help can only work in the temple.

The tapir totem sent the news to the tapir witch, and he got up and headed for the room of the eight generations of witches in the temple.

It was a south-facing room, and when the tapir pushed the door open and entered, the light shone through the south window and fell on the head of the Yatsuyo Witch who was sitting with his back to him writing something.

The eighth-generation witch who is about forty years old should be in the prime of life, but because of these years of hard work, his head is full of silver threads.

"Eight generations of witches, there is a message from the gossip space, asking you to deal with the issue of the envoy of the Ice Bear Tribe. ”

The voice of the tapir echoed through the empty room.

Yashiro's right hand paused, and he slowly raised his head, twisting his neck, and making a rattling sound.

Reaching out to grasp the staff with his right hand, he slowly turned his head to look at the tapir witch.

"The will of the god of fire?"

There weren't too many wrinkles on his face, and his voice was full of confidence.

"Yes. ”

The tapir replied.

Yashiro Wu nodded, thanked him, turned his head, and looked at the square through the window facing south, where he could directly see the envoys of the Ice Bear Tribe who were shouting in the square.

"A bunch of barbarians. ”

He sighed, and slowly got up with his right hand on the staff to support his body, he sat for too long, his body was stiff, and his legs were a little numb, and he needed to slow down.

He waited for a while before walking towards the temple hall, where there was no door leading to the outside of the temple, only a door to the temple hall.

"Exposure to sunlight, it's good for you. ”

When passing by the side of the tapir witch, the eight generations of witches put on the face of an elder and said.

The tapir witch hurriedly responded.

"Let's see if there are any loopholes in what I wrote in this paragraph, and let's discuss it later. ”

"Yes. ”

The tapir replied again.

After saying these two words, the body of the eighth generation of witches has almost stretched, the staff no longer bears the weight of his body, and his steps are much lighter.

"The Ice Bear Tribe, I always look at people with old eyes, but I don't know that the Fire Tribe Alliance is no longer the Fire Tribe before. ”

He muttered, and walked quickly out of the temple, standing on the steps of the temple, looking at the splattery of the Ice Bear Tribe messenger below.

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