How amazing is this world?

It's snowing, it's windy, people are wearing heavy animal skins, it's a cold world.

However, the world is full of green: green grass, green trees, green flower paths with bright flower bones.

It's a cold world, but it's full of spring.

The two extremes collided to create a gorgeous scenery that Fifth Xuan had never seen before.

Even with the developed film and television industry of the world before the time-travel, he had never seen anyone build such a world.

Cold and warmth coexist, silence and vitality coexist.

Both of them looked greedily at the scenery in front of them, but their concerns were different.

Fifth Xuan was attracted by this magnificent scenery and couldn't extricate himself.

Little Wang Ba looked forward to the rhizomes of those plants, which was his hobby.

And the sixth generation of witches stretched out his hand and asked the last question in his life: "Who?"

His roar startled Fifth Xuan, who hurriedly looked in the direction he was pointing, which was the direction of the sea in the east.

The sea has long been frozen, and there are ice caves along the coast, which are the craters used by the Fire Tribe to fish.

On the ice farther east, a man wrapped in a beast skin in the wind and snow was walking towards the Fire Tribe.

He was tall and tall, holding a sharp wooden staff in his hand, and each blow pierced into the snow to immobilize him.

He looked at the Fire Tribe with his eyes intently, and unswervingly moved in the direction of the Fire Tribe.

"Who is he?"

Fifth Xuan also made the same inquiry, but the scene was repeated and did not tell him the result.

"Boom ......"

The heavens and the earth are shaking bigger and bigger, the world is collapsing, and the Fifth Mystery can't take care of this.

"Take the six generations of witches, go quickly. ”

He said to Xiao Wang Ba.

At the critical moment, Xiao Wang Ba naturally did not hesitate, bit the thigh of the sixth generation of witches, turned around and ran desperately towards the exit.

Behind him, the black light points exploded one by one, and the picture in the world collapsed, annihilated, and finally dissipated in the white world.

And the white world in the distance is also collapsing, as if returning to chaos, looking like the end of the world.

Xiao Wang's eight four paws spun like wheels, stumbling all the way forward, which was a sign of panic.

"Don't look behind, run faster, don't worry about anything. ”

Fifth Xuan yelled at Xiao Wang Ba, preventing him from looking back from time to time, such actions can only slow down the speed, and the edge of life and death, such useless work is completely superfluous.

This time, they delayed for too long, and the black shadows behind them overwhelmingly oppressed, which was indeed terrifying.

"Puff ......"

At the last moment, Xiao Wang Ba finally passed through the passage and flew out of the totem fire.

"Sure enough, it was another instant. ”

The voice of the wolf totem rang out.

In the outside world, the words in the wolf totem's heart just fell, and Xiao Wang Ba pounced out from inside.

"Witch ......"

The leader of the six generations flew forward and picked up the six generations of witches who were thrown out in the air.

He was holding the six generations of witches, and the whole person was stunned, because the six generations of witches in his hands were ...... Stiff.

In another space, when the six generations of witches asked who that sentence was, he was already dead, and what Xiao Wang Ba was holding all the way was only the corpse of the six generations of witches.

"Woo......"

The bone whistle was blown, and the deep voice spread in all directions, and many soldiers silently took out their bone whistle and followed it.

This is mourning, for the dead.

As soon as Wolf Totem wanted to open his mouth to ask what the future of the Fifth Xuan was, she heard the leader of the sixth generation blow the bone whistle, she swallowed her words and said nothing.

The others didn't ask what the situation was inside the Fifth Xuan, the death of the sixth generation of witches had made the aura of the entire tribe depressed.

"Summoning all the warriors back, let's bid farewell to the six generations of witches together. ”

The six generations of leaders commanded the warriors.

This kind of thing is more suitable for the wolf tribe warriors, who scatter in all directions to call back the team that went out to hunt.

That night, the funeral of the six generations of witches was held, and many hunting teams that were far away did not have time to return.

Sending the corpse of the sixth generation of witches into the totem fire so quickly was a kind of helplessness, because his corpse was collapsing.

Coming out of the totem fire, the body of the six generations of witches stiffened, and the leaders of the six generations just took it for granted, and every dead person was like that.

But when the daughter of the sixth generation of witches dressed him in animal skins, she suddenly found that his body was as fragile and fragile as a burning branch.

In this case, everyone did not dare to wait, so they hurriedly held this funeral at night.

Although the time was in a hurry, the whole ceremony was still very solemn, and the six generations of leaders personally arranged many links.

For example, he stood in front of the totem fire and told about his reverence for the six generations of witches, and invited the seven generations of witches to come forward and tell the life of the six generations of witches.

The life of six generations of witches was happy in his childhood, but his later years were quite tragic.

He was born in the age of the four generations of witches, when the four generations of witches were old, but they had unparalleled prestige, and it was also the happiest time for the people of the Fire Tribe.

At that time, the surrounding tribes were all subservient to the Fire Tribe, and many tribes respected the Fire Tribe from the bottom of their hearts, he was born at that time, and he was honored to study with the four generations of witches for a while.

Later, it was the era of the Five Generations of Witches, which was relatively short but full of blood, and he watched the entire tribe go all the way down.

Betrayal has occurred repeatedly, and many surrounding tribes have been dissatisfied, and the entire fire tribe seems to have been shaken up after the death of four generations of witches.

Then, entering his era, but the first thing he faced was the arrival of the dragon tribe, and he barely coped with the past by shutting off his tail to survive, and returned in time for the fire totem to survive, so that he could survive safely.

But then the dragon tribe attacked again, and he attacked angrily, but he fell into the strategy of the leader of the Spirit Tiger tribe, and was transferred from the mountain, and when he returned, the enemy had been repulsed.

His prestige also began to drop sharply from that time, and the Fifth Xuan's lack of support for his administration made him finally reluctant to hand over power.

His tragedy also stems from this, the two generations of witches before him were a combination of faith and power, and when they came to him, the power was completely deprived, and only faith remained.

And the witch of the Fire Tribe has long forgotten how to be a real witch, and in such a transformation, he must be very painful, even desperate.

Fortunately, he didn't give up on himself.

The weather was cold, and the pressure of the tribe's survival made him test and question himself for a long time, and finally made him realize the power that the previous generations of witches had not peeped into.

So, he used this power to make a splash and peek into the future of this world.

"Thy greatness shall be proclaimed to the world. ”

Fifth Xuan looked at the six generations of witches who were slowly sent into the totem fire, and whispered to himself.

As his physical body entered the totem fire, the Fifth Xuan also felt his soul, the soul like black mist...... It turned out to be in tatters.

He entered the totem stone of the Fifth Mystery and waited to merge into the power of the Fifth Element.

"You must be in pain. ”

Looking at the six generations of witch souls in his body, the fifth Xuan murmured softly.

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