The deep sea where the fifth Xuan jumped over Di regained calm again, and the great king eight glanced at the big shell weakly, and slowly closed his eyes, unable to tell if he was resting or if his life had come to an end.

The totem fire in front of the eight kings was still burning, and the fire was vigorous, proving that although the fifth Xuan was devoured by the shell, he did not die.

His body was in the nacre of the shell, the shiny mantle in the innermost part of the shell, which he had seen in his previous life when he visited the pearl farm.

There was nacre secreted around him, falling on his sand and gravel, and the little Wang Ba was quiet underneath, only occasionally stretching out his claws, proving that he was still alive.

"This great king is ...... You want to make me a pearl body out of a shell, this brain, cow. ”

Fifth Xuan really admires the big king, he can think of this, how not to surprise people.

And this shell was obviously prepared, probably the passing deep-sea shell was caught and prepared by him early, just for this moment.

"If a person has no foresight, he must have near-term worries, and the same is true of Wang Ba...... Huh?"

Just as the fifth Xuan sighed, suddenly a summoning from the underworld came from the totem fire.

"It's a tribe, and there are tribesmen dancing the sacrificial dance, this is ...... Fire tribe?"

He couldn't believe how many years had passed, and there were still people in the Fire Tribe who remembered him, and worshiped him at the first time when he sacrificed the totem fire?

The primitive tribesmen lived for less than thirty years, and he didn't know how many years he had been at the bottom of the sea, but he thought it should be more than a generation.

The third-generation witch and the second-generation leader may be dead, or they may still be alive because of the totemic warriors, but it doesn't matter, they remember themselves, just remember themselves.

If Fifth Xuan had eyes, he would have burst into tears.

"Don't worry, wait for me, I have a little king, when I become a pearl, I will let him carry me to find you, to see you. ”

Fifth Xuan thought silently in his heart, and carefully sensed the sacrificial dance coming from the distant mountain cliff.

The distance was too far for him to see those people, only a small figure was relatively clear, and he guessed that it was Wu.

"Is this generation of witches another child?"

The second generation of witches is not big, and the third generation of witches is even smaller.

"I don't know how many generations it is, I hope I can quickly turn into a pearl, go out of the mountains again, and return to my tribe and my country. ”

In the following days, the fifth Xuan was no longer lonely.

In order to allow Xiao Wang Ba to carry him back to the tribe in the future, Wu Xuan began to tell stories to Xiao Wang Ba every day.

At the beginning, he naturally couldn't communicate, and Xiao Wang Ba couldn't understand Chinese, so he could only feel his emotions, and there was a communication barrier between the two people.

But the time to turn sand into pearls is long, and slowly Xiao Wang Ba can understand some of his simple words, but unfortunately this is a complete stupid, those complicated words, Xiao Wang Ba can't understand them anyway.

This is because the world is in ancient times, and everyone's thinking is far from complex, and this is true for humans and animals.

And the language used by the fifth Xuan has been precipitated for thousands of years, and any idiom in it is a story, which makes it really difficult for Xiao Wang Ba to understand it.

But the fifth Xuan has nothing to complain about, it's always good to have an existence that can communicate, and in the future, one person and one turtle will basically coexist, this is his porter, and he should be treated well.

"You are called Baxia, Baxia, carrying the inscription around, recording the affairs of the world, many cows. ”

"Ang ......"

"You don't understand the cow, what about the cow, it's just ...... It is a creature that lives on land with four hooves and a large body with two horns. ”

"Ang ......"

"What is land, uh, this is to say that you don't know, the land is vast and boundless, and there are many creatures on it. ”

"Ang ......"

"Creature...... Learn to physicalize, and you are not afraid to fight all over the world, do you say that biological cattle are not cows?"

"Ang ......"

"What is a cow...... You are the cow, you are the real cow, you are the best. ”

Fifth Xuanda had a feeling of playing the piano to the cow, and he really had a little headache.

Xiao Wang Ba's temperament is occasionally impatient, but most of the time he is as slow as Wang Ba, this kind of slow and stupid student, a teacher who can really be angry, not to mention that the fifth Xuan is not a good teacher.

He taught Xiao Wang Ba when he was bored, and when there were sacrifices on the cliff, he felt the sacrifices of the tribesmen, and his life was many times better than before.

The process of nacre wrapping the sand and gravel was naturally a little painful, but for Fifth Xuan, who had experienced even more terrifying pain, these were nothing.

Suddenly, everything was going in a good direction, which made the Fifth Xuan, who had gone through suffering, suddenly a little unaccustomed.

"Fifth Xuan, Fifth Xuan, you are a sword, or a real sword. ”

Sometimes he would complain about himself like this, as if it were all a joke, in order to soothe his eagerness to return.

He couldn't wait to turn into a pearl immediately, let Xiao Wang Ba carry himself ashore, go to see his father and fellow villagers, and shout again: I, Hu Hansan, are back again.

The idea is good, but the sea seems to be mostly chronic, the shell spits out nacre very slowly, and the speed of transformation of one's own body is also very slow, I don't know if it can succeed in the year of the monkey.

"I won't wait for me to go up, the fire tribe will be destroyed. ”

Sometimes he can't help but think like this, and then he will snort a few more times to drive away the bad luck.

During the long wait, Fifth Xuan occasionally glanced at the Great King Eight, and he could no longer feel the breath on the Great King Eight.

But because the grass green power was devoured, his sense of life force was no longer so sensitive, so he didn't dare to guess whether the Great King Eight was dead.

"If you die, I will erect a monument for you, and in the future I will seal you as a divine beast, and I will call it ...... Xuanwu, in order to show your merits. ”

He doesn't have a deep relationship with Dawang Ba, and he is used to seeing life and death, but he can still make fun of a few words.

On this day, when he was rejoicing that a corner of his body had turned into a pearl, he was worshipping again on the mountain, and he felt this connection for the first time.

"Well, this time the interval is so short, is there something going on?"

He involuntarily looked up, and with just one glance, he was stunned.

Fifth Xuan saw a figure, very clearly, because the figure was on fire all over, which made their connection much closer.

"What a familiar figure...... Be...... It's my silly girl, the silly girl is not dead, you are not dead. ”

Fifth Xuan couldn't help but scream in the shell, his voice couldn't penetrate, but the little Wang Ba who was connected to him was woken up.

He raised his ** and looked at the fifth Xuan, not knowing what kind of madness he was having.

"Great, wait for me, wait for me, I'll go back, just go back. ”

Fifth Xuan said one sentence after another, trying to make the figure understand what he meant, but his voice couldn't be heard at all, and the flames on the figure in the distance were getting bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, he had a bad feeling in his heart.