Three generations of Hundred Grass Witches tried unsuccessfully, and when the power of the grass green totem approached the living sapling, a sharp roar came out from a small tree hole in the little sapling's body, stabbing his ears painfully.

The pain made him let go of his hand, and the little creature broke away from his hands, and as soon as he fell to the ground, he quickly burrowed into the frozen earth, and disappeared completely.

Fifth Xuan saw the whole process completely, and was full of curiosity about this little sapling.

When the three generations of Baicao Witches were annoyed, the Chuan Wu had already run over, holding the animal skin in his hand, grabbed him and asked, "Where are the living saplings?"

The witch heard about the living sapling, so he hurried over.

"Ran. ”

The three generations of Hundred Grass Witches pointed to the ground where the saplings had burrowed, and there was no trace there.

When the witch heard this, he came to the earth and kicked hard with his foot for a while, but he did not see the big hole he imagined.

He grabbed three more generations of Hundred Grass Witches and asked them in detail about the appearance of the sapling, and reluctantly drew a similar one and put it on the animal skin.

"Isn't that it?"

Chuan Wu pointed to the animal skin and asked the three generations of Hundred Grass Witches.

"Well, it's smaller, the bark is tenderer, this one is too old. ”

Three generations of Baicao Witch said critically.

"It can't make a roar, it's that kind of high-pitched sound. ”

The witch asked.

This made the three generations of Hundred Grass Witches look at him in surprise, in fact, not only the three generations of Hundred Grass Witches, including the Fifth Mystery who had been paying attention here, were also very surprised.

"It was so sharp and piercing that I couldn't help but let go because of his voice, and then he ran into the ground. ”

The three generations of witches described the previous scene, and then asked in surprise.

"How did you know he could call?"

The witch trampled on the ground two more times before looking at the three generations of Hundred Grass Witches, he hesitated for a moment, and then explained: "That roar, his resin is the main dye for my paintings, this is what the witch told me. ”

Salary witch, the contemporary witch of the tribe, the sister of the leader of the six generations, the aunt of the witch, and the person who taught the witch to paint.

Such information quickly flashed through the minds of the three generations of Baicao Witches.

"Do you know how to catch this sapling that roars?"

Three generations of Hundred Grass Witches asked expectantly.

He was very curious about this magical thing.

"Seduce it with the sound of the wind in the hollow of the tree, which is the most beautiful sound in their world, like the bone flute of the sound tribe. ”

Chuan Wu said quickly.

He also wanted to recapture the sapling, as he was running out of dye.

Perhaps the Witch thought that the Fire Tribe had nothing worth recording at the beginning, so he didn't give much dye.

However, in fact, this is not the case, there are a lot of things worth recording in the Fire Tribe, and now that the dye of the witch has bottomed out, this is why he is a little urgent.

"Go and find the Sound Witch. ”

Hearing that the sound of the tree hole could tempt this sapling to reappear, the three generations of Hundred Grass Witches couldn't wait to pull him away.

Fifth Xuan didn't follow, because they still had to go back to the edge of the jungle to tempt "Roar", and he felt that he didn't need to run around.

As for what he said to Chuanwu, Fifth Xuan still believes it, first of all, this is not a lying child.

Secondly, judging from the news obtained from the cow totem, the tribe has some knowledge of the affairs of the fierce beast, so it is not surprising that they have some knowledge of this strange plant.

"It's just...... It's still a bit unbelievable. ”

At first, he only felt magical, but slowly, he felt that this was a world that could produce high martial arts, after all, all tribes were full of totemic warriors.

But now, he feels that this may be a magical world, a little more complicated than he imagined.

"yes, it's a world after all. ”

Fifth Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

Each world has a different appearance for each world, and it is simply impossible to imagine traveling to other worlds, unless it is a parallel space of the earth, so that a planet can produce a civilization similar to the earth.

Just like here, there are totems, there are witches who can communicate with totems, there are warriors who can use the power of totems, and now there are saplings that can run and scream and leaves with wings, and these unusualness must make this world a civilization and appearance different from that of the earth.

"But with my involvement...... The world is different. ”

Fifth Xuan looked at the eight totem poles surrounding him, and suddenly thought in his heart.

With him, there will be a trace of the earth in this world anyway, because even if he dies, as long as his traces can be preserved, there must be such traces.

"Wait. ”

Fifth Xuan suddenly looked at the power of heaven and earth entangled outside the gossip space.

They didn't leave after the Fifth Xuan was promoted, although they couldn't entangle the Fifth Xuan anymore, but entwining the Bagua Space was no different from winding the Fifth Xuan.

"Maybe the power of heaven and earth is just hindering this world and other worlds...... Become the same?"

Fifth Xuan looked up at the bulging mountain bag in the jungle, where the green meteorite had fallen, and the power of heaven and earth was also entwined on it.

This idea was generated, and he had a feeling of sudden realization, and he felt that his guess was correct.

While he was thinking, three generations of Baicao Witches had already pulled the Chuan Wu and the Yin Wu back.

"It's the kind of whining sound you blew some time ago, like a tree hole, don't be nervous, analog sound you're the best at. ”

The three generations of Baicao Witch comforted the somewhat nervous Yin Wu - the Yin tribe thought that they were surviving under the protection of the Fire Tribe due to their relatively low combat power, and everyone seemed a little cowardly.

"How do you catch him after you draw him out with your voice? ”

The three generations of Baicao Witch asked the Chuan Wu again.

"Snow, they can't escape in the snow, they can only be in direct contact with the land. ”

The witch gives the answer.

The eyes of the three generations of Hundred Grass Witches turned quickly, and they nodded to show that they understood, and they were about to enter the jungle with these two witches.

"Wait a minute, let a few of them follow you, and stay safe. ”

The leader of the six generations glared at the three generations of Baicao Witch with dissatisfaction, thinking that he was causing trouble for the Fire Tribe.

It was too hasty to take his son and the witch of the Yin tribe into the jungle like this, and even if a warrior entered the jungle, it was very dangerous.

However, his son needs that strange creature, and he can't stop it, so he can only send some more totem warriors to protect them.

The three generations of Baicao Witch nodded, told a few totem warriors to follow, and then led the way in great strides.

"Will you run a long way when you're frightened?"

As he walked, he asked the three generations of Baicao Witches.

"No, they're very attached to where they've been. ”

Remembering what her aunt had told her, she replied about her roaring habits.

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