Chapter 65: Ignite
Wake up again, just in time for the warriors to sacrifice under the leadership of the second-generation tapir witch.
"How long?"
Fifth Xuan asked the Sun Totem, and at the same time glanced at the Moon Totem, she came to her senses first, and was learning the simplified characters in the sky at this time.
"Ten days, exactly ten days. ”
Day Totem replied.
Fifth Xuan nodded, shook his head, which was a little dizzy from a long sleep, and glanced out.
It can be seen from the movements that the sacrificial dance has just jumped, and when he looks around, there is no new totem pole spirit, which means that the second-generation tapir witch has not given a spirit.
"Have you had any difficulties on the road in the past ten days?"
The day totem shook his head, although he had encountered a beast, it was not difficult to deal with, and the road back to the north was very smooth.
Fifth Xuan glanced at the totems with his gaze and said, "I'm going to ignite the second point of light, this time except for the day totem, everyone is ready." ”
Moon Totem frowned, and was about to speak again, but Fifth Xuan directly glared back and told her to shut up.
The road back to the south will take half a year to a year, which is just right to light a point of light again, and the return journey will not be a waste.
Before he went south, he wanted to ignite the point of light again and gain one more skill, but the tribe had always had something to do, and it was not suitable for him to give up when he was sleeping.
Taking advantage of the Great Sacrifice, the Fifth Xuan directly controlled the dense fog to disperse in place.
"Buzz ......"
As the thick fog dispersed, the entire gossip space trembled, and the second-generation tapir witch outside looked at the thick fog for unknown reasons.
Fifth Xuan wrote simplified Chinese directly on the dense fog: Keep jumping, don't worry about me.
These simple words, the second generation of tapir witches have already memorized in their hearts, and after reading the contents, they nodded and led the warriors to continue the sacrificial dance.
"Let me see you again, witches and leaders of the Fire Tribe. ”
Fifth Xuan spoke slowly, and his voice rolled around with the thick fog, and the sound resounded through the entire space one after another.
"Buzz ......"
The Bagua space shook again, and then thirteen faint points of light slowly floated out.
Twelve of the points of light were still obscure, but the little witch's points of light had already lit up.
The sky and scenery inside, including the little witch, can be seen at a glance.
Fifth Xuan's gaze swept over the twelve obscure points of light one by one, and his gaze fell on the points of light represented by the six generations of witches.
His ability is to predict the future, which is undoubtedly the strongest ability known, and the fifth genre wants to try it, if he can steal this ability, it will be of great use.
Focusing on this point of light, trying to make him stand out, just a light attempt, Fifth Xuan immediately chose to give up.
According to the feedback from the attempt, this point of light is not something that can be lit up by the current self, and the soul power consumed will be extremely large.
If it is forcibly lit, the damage may not be restored by sleep.
Giving up this difficult challenge, the fifth Xuan thought about it for a moment and set his eyes on the second generation of witches.
The Divine Fighting Technique, he had guessed before that if this skill was used by himself, it was likely to be a Divine Descent Technique.
If you can take the initiative to use the divine descent, whether it is the real body coming or giving power, it will greatly enhance the ability of the tribe.
"The second generation of the Fire Tribe, in the name of the Fire Totem, I summon you to appear in the Bagua Space. ”
The words of the fifth Xuan echoed in the gossip space layer by layer, and the twelve points of light slowly extinguished, only the points of light of the second generation of witches remained, and they became bigger and brighter.
Just like the arrival of the original generation of Wuguang Point World, this time it is still a mountain that has turned from nothingness into an entity, as if it has traveled through time and space and descended into the world of gossip.
The fifth Xuan's headache intensified, and he immediately distributed the pain to the other totem spirits around him to reduce the pain.
The effect was obvious, as he pulled the other totem spirits in, his pain immediately decreased by more than half, and the speed of the mountain that turned the void into reality also increased a lot.
The peak of the mountain that broke through the light point in the dense fog was getting bigger and bigger, and on the top of the mountain, the second generation of witches was beckoning to the fifth mystery.
Outside the gossip space, after a thick fog stirred for a while, the warriors once again saw the mountain standing up, and the medium-sized figure on the mountain.
"Is it a second-generation witch?"
The second-generation tapir witch guessed that because of the relationship between the generation of tapir witches, she knew the history of the fire tribe very well.
According to history, the fire tribe was stationed on the top of the mountain, which was the period of one, two, and three generations of witches, and this figure was obviously more in line with the second generation of witches.
The warriors began to kneel on the ground and pray, and although it was not the first time they had seen such a scene, they could not help but revere it.
The second-generation tapir witch did not kneel, but immediately took out the picture scroll and recorded this moment.
"Moo. ”
In the gossip space, Niu Totem screamed in pain, but it was much better than the last time.
Fifth Xuan didn't even look at him, his eyes were fixed on the peak, waiting for his change.
After a while, the black and white fog was separated by the mountain peaks, and the white fog formed clouds on the top, and the black fog seemed to be the earth below.
The second generation of witches looked at the fifth Xuan, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed respectfully, and then the eyes of the fifth Xuan shook for a while, and when he was awake again, he had entered the totem stone.
"Let's get started. ”
The fifth Xuan was not surprised, but said to the second generation of witches with great expectation.
The second generation of witches nodded at the totem stone, and then began to carry out his set of operations, smashing the totem stone with the berries in his hand, and then kicking the stone towards the totem stone.
"What a whacking ceremony. ”
Fifth Xuan couldn't help but complain in the stone, looking at the second generation of witches, but seeing that he took time out of his busy schedule, he gave him a shy smile.
His smile was pure, his eyes were bright, like an unpolluted child, which reminded Fifth Xuan of the original beauty of the Fire Tribe.
Two hundred years ago, the Fire Tribe was very simple, and two hundred years later, the leaders began to try to devour the totem, and the world was indeed moving towards complexity and darkness.
When the whole set of actions was completed, a suction force came from the body of the second-generation leader, and the fifth Xuan did not resist, allowing his spirit body to fly out of the totem and enter the body of the second-generation leader.
This was not the first time he had entered someone else's body, and Fifth Xuan instantly adapted to the feeling of having a body.
"Just now, did the second-generation witch touch a rule?"
Fifth Xuan pondered, looked down at his right hand, clenched his fist and felt the feeling of having a body, although this was still illusory, but on the top of this mountain, it was so real.
"Go out, the longer you delay, the more damage you will do to your soul. ”
The fifth Xuan didn't waste any more time, felt it a little, and directly withdrew his spirit body.
Instead of withdrawing back into the totem stone, it left the top of the mountain directly and entered the spirit body outside.
"I've felt the power, go back. ”
Enduring the headache, the fifth Xuan waved his hand to the second generation of witches and said.
The second-generation witch also waved his hand at him, and his figure slowly dissipated with the top of the mountain.
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