Last winter, in order to heat the entire tribe, the Fifth Xuan spent all the scorching red power, including the soul of the little witch.

This winter, he once again consumed the scorching red power to heat the tribe, and what he consumed was the soul of the second generation of witches.

If life is circular, the little witch and the second generation witch are doing very well.

When they were born, they were worried about the future of the tribe, and when they died, they became the fire of the tribe.

The death of two generations of witches in a row made the fifth Xuan pay special attention to the third generation of witches, and he didn't want the people closest to him to always die quickly, which made him sad.

Fortunately, the third generation of witches is still young and does not need to go through these things for the time being.

The second generation of witches died in the coldest winter, and on the tenth day after his death, primitive people appeared nearby.

In the beginning, those primitives just looked at the Fire Tribe from afar.

The eleven remaining men of the Fire Tribe, led by the leader of the Big Boss, take turns guarding the Tribe.

Later, after a long time, those primitive people either couldn't stand the cold or hunger, and began to slowly move closer to the tribe.

When the big boss knocked down the first primitives to step into the Fire Tribe with the stick in his hand, they stopped in horror.

Then an old primitive man came alone, and he offered his little food, and gave all he had to the hides around his waist, and finally, he introduced a young child.

The child looked like he was six or seven years old, and looked timidly at the people of the Fire Tribe, his eyes full of horror.

The big leader hesitated, he looked at the third-generation witch who was still a little bit, but obviously couldn't get inspiration from her.

So he thought about it with his thick brain circuit, pulled the child over, and pushed the naked old man away hard.

The old man did not struggle, he even knelt down and bowed vigorously before turning away and disappearing into the jungle.

With the first, there was the second, and more and more people contributed food and children, and when the tenth child was accepted, the big boss began to refuse.

He didn't want food, hides, or children.

The tribe is too small, they have eleven men, it is not easy to support the people of his own tribe, and he feels that raising ten more children is the limit, and he will not accept any more.

More people sighed and left, struggling into the jungle and into the unknown future.

On the third day after these people left, a larger wave of people passed by, and among these people, there was a witch and a totem.

The totem was a little broken, and it was also made of stone, but it was not like the cylindrical totem of the fifth mystery, but a square totem, and there was also handwriting on it, but the handwriting was dim.

"Woo, woo......"

The leader over there came to communicate, wanting to use the totem fire of the fire tribe to provide a place for his tribe to rest.

This is certainly not free, for which the opposite tribe is willing to sacrifice a lot of meat.

The big leader hesitated, but looking at the hungry Fire Tribal, he decided to accept the request, but before that, he wanted to know what these people had been through.

So in a burst of communication between the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth, the big boss barely understood the experience on the other side.

The landslide and the earth cracked, maybe it was the punishment of the heavens, maybe it was their excessive reproduction that touched the gods, in short, in the cold winter season, their big tribe experienced a disaster.

Then, they were forced to migrate, and there were more than one tribe that moved together, and there were many more tribes behind, and they were just one of the tribes that moved forward.

Fortunately, these tribes have no desire to attack, and perhaps they don't look down on this small tribe passing by, and only see them as a post where they can rest.

The big boss happily accepted a large amount of frozen meat, meat is hard to come by, in such an environment.

The people of this tribe were arranged behind the fire totem by the big man, because there was a stone mountain in front of the fire totem, which was built to shield the stone spear.

In the absence of witches, the tribesmen did not dare to touch the stone spear, which once made the fifth Xuan very annoyed.

However, he can't communicate with these people, and he can't change anything, so he can only hope that the third generation of witches will grow up early.

That night, the witch of that tribe received the leader of the big man in the tribe of the fire tribe, yes, with the supremacy of the witch, as long as the other side was not a witch, no matter where he was, he was the one who received others.

The big boss has no opinion on this, and is even happy about it.

The two talked a lot that night, and the next morning, some of the frail men and women of that tribe were left behind, and they learned the sacrificial dance of the Fire Tribe, and completely integrated into the Fire Tribe.

This made the population of the Fire Tribe change from eleven boys, three girls, ten children, and three babies to twenty-two men, thirty-six women, thirty-one children, and twenty-one babies.

If it weren't for the righteous words of the big boss, there would have been more babies.

In such migrations, babies are the most difficult to survive, and it is normal for them to be abandoned by the tribe.

After sending away this tribe that called itself the Tu tribe, two more tribes came one after another, one was the Water Tribe, and the other was the Grass Tribe.

They also chose to repair in the Fire Tribe, and the witches of both tribes also met with the large leaders of the Fire Tribe.

In line with the view that accepting once is acceptance, and accepting twice is also acceptance, the big guy is much more bold this time, and he simply accepts people in a big package.

As a result, the fire tribe swelled rapidly, and before the next tribe arrived, the entire tribe swelled to ninety-eight males, one hundred and sixty-five females, two hundred and thirty children, and one hundred and fifty infants.

This number directly swelled to more than thirty times as much as before, making the Fifth Xuan Du feel that the big boss was crazy, but fortunately, these two tribes have sent a lot of food, otherwise everyone will starve to death together this winter.

"This guy with a big brain, isn't he afraid of the tribesmen rebelling?"

Fifth Xuan's worries were quickly dissolved, as these people quickly learned the Sacrificial Dance, and after a huge Sacrificial Dance, these people became completely members of the Fire Tribe.

This point is not clearer than that of the Fifth Xuan, because every person in the Fire Tribe can have a connection with him.

And after the tribe grew, it was he who got the most benefits, and with the completion of the sacrificial dance, the scorching fiery power in his body became extremely huge, almost equal to the sum of the previous sacrifices at a time.

"Does quantitative change cause qualitative change?"

Looking at the fiery red hot crystals in his body, Fifth Xuan couldn't help but guess.

He even wondered if his round stone would turn into fiery red crystals after more sacrifices.

"That would be a lot better. ”

"Wait, I'm not a woman, why do I like fiery red crystals, and...... Is it any different from stone to me when it turns into fiery red crystals?"

In such confusion, the fifth Xuan experienced the second cold winter after coming to this world.