The witch's mantra blessing was recited twice.

The second time, Xia Cang looked straight ahead, his soft and kind eyes seemed to be time and space, and he looked at Ye Xi ten thousand years later.

A dazzling light appeared on the body of the bone staff, and every character in the witch spell blessing suddenly turned into a visible green light witch pattern, and each mysterious witch pattern possessed supreme power, like a meteor falling from the sky, one by one smashed into the nearby space.

Under such tremendous force, the space trembled violently and hummed, and then gradually distorted.

Ye Xi couldn't hear anything, he could only see these green light witch patterns flying towards his body, and then like snowflakes falling on the water, they disappeared as soon as they touched his body. Gradually, as more and more witch patterns were integrated, a complex totem imprint was condensed into his sea of consciousness like cosmic dust condensed into a planet.

This imprint is not the totem of the Xia tribe that Ye Xi saw in his memory just now, but a brand-new totem born after combining with Tu Shan's totem.

This totem has a mountain that represents the cang, a person who chases the sun, and a dawn that represents hope, which is more complex and mysterious than any totem Ye Xi has seen, attracting attention.

It glowed slightly, spinning in Ye Xi's sea of consciousness.

The surrounding picture is like a crumpled canvas, distorted and shrinking.

And Ye Xi clearly saw that after Xia Cangzu Wu finished reciting the incantation, the sand instantly turned into a cloud of dust, and the originally radiant bone staff also dimmed, standing alone in the underground cave.

Rumble!

All images vanished suddenly.

Ye Xi returned to the icy underground cave.

The wind stopped, and the thousands of dry bones behind him still maintained a kneeling posture, as if in repentance and prayer.

Everything suddenly seemed like a dream, and Ye Xi stood for a while.

Then he let go of the bone staff, which had already disappeared from the light, took two steps back, knelt with a thousand dry bones, and kowtowed respectfully in the direction of the bone staff.

At this moment, his heart was extremely surging, but in the end, a thousand words were only gathered into one sentence: "...... I'm already here. ”

Rest assured, your wish has always been mine,

Thank you for all your hard work and doing for the Terrans.

Ye Xi stood up, stepped over the dry bones all over the ground, held the bone staff again, and then pulled the bone staff out of the ground with a single force.

At this moment, the bone staff had reverted to its unpretentious appearance, but Ye Xi knew that its power was terrifyingly powerful. The Ancestral Witch had sealed a portion of his magical power in this bone staff for his successor to use in case of trouble.

Ye Xi picked up the topaz that had fallen on the ground, bowed to the bones all over the ground, and then walked out of the cave.

The flame-streaked ferns around them were still shining, and the magma-like lines seemed to be about to flow out of fire, and the fern leaves that had stretched out at the entrance suddenly shrank into the hole, wrapping around Ye Xi like a snake, and the leaves danced and rustled without wind.

The topaz in Ye Xi's hand had fallen to the ground at some point, but these flame-streaked ferns had no intention of attacking him, and he couldn't even feel the heat at all.

Even Ye Xi had a feeling that he was very excited and wanted to stick the leaves on him as well.

Ye Xi knew that this flame-streaked fern was rescued by Xia Cang's ancestor witch from under the insect mouth when he had compassion on the way to find his fellow clan. Before leaving, he put it in the blue water pool with his own hands and asked it to take good care of this place.

After nearly 10,000 years, is this clump of fire-streaked ferns still the same as before? If so, then has it spent nearly 10,000 years of solitude in this small cave?

It was so excited now, was it because of him that it felt the familiar aura of Xia Cang Ancestral Witch?

Xia Cangzu Wu...... Ye Xi sighed in his heart, looking forward to this peerless figure from 10,000 years ago.

Along the way, the Flame Fern automatically gathered up the ferns that spread on the ground, making way for Ye Xi, and they gathered around Ye Xi not far away, looking like a half-encircled hollow ball from a distance.

"Lord Ye——! Lord Ye, how are you, are you still alive?!"

"Adult ——!!"

In the distance, the worried shouts of the Xia tribesmen could be heard.

They saw that Ye Xi didn't come up for a long time, and then a strong wind blew in the cave, and now they saw all the flame-streaked ferns suddenly burrowing into the hole. I couldn't help it anymore, and I couldn't help but run to the entrance of the cave, lying down at the entrance of the cave and looking down and shouting.

Ye Xi paused, turned to the flame fern behind him, and said, "Send me up." ”

As soon as the words fell, the huge flame-streaked fern bush immediately wrapped up like a wicker and wrapped up Ye Xi. Today's flame-streaked fern leaves will no longer hurt Ye Xi, he is so entangled that he can't even feel a trace of heat.

The flame-streaked fern bush rolled around Ye Xi like flowing water, wrapping him into a ball, and then accelerated suddenly, sending the person from a distance of several hundred meters to the bottom of the cave in less than half a breath, and then burrowed out of the ground like a fountain.

The Xia tribesmen suddenly saw the Yan Fern Pattern rushing up, and took a few big steps back in panic, but later found that there was no heat at all, so they barely stopped.

The flame-streaked ferns wrapped in balls spread out one by one, revealing Ye Xi, who was holding a bone staff with a soft expression.

The Xia tribesmen looked at him speechless in shock.

Why didn't the Flame Fern have any heat? Why did it send Ye Xi up, what had just happened underground, why was there a strong wind? And how could he have a bone staff in his hand, what had just happened underground?

The armadillo chieftain was the chief of the Xia tribe, and he knew what this bone staff represented, he gasped, and stared blankly at the bone staff motionless, for a while, his whole body trembled violently like a pendulum.

With a pop, the armadillo chieftain knelt down firmly, his head was facing Ye Xi's direction, and he knocked down heavily, and when he raised it again, his dim old eyes were already full of tears, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Armadillo...... Armadillo, bye, see witch!"

Ye Xi hurriedly helped him up.

Thinking of what the last warrior of the Xia tribe said in the underground cave just now, Ye Xi felt guilty about this old man. He knew that he had wronged the armadillo chieftain before.

He looked down on the old man for flattering the beast and prostrate at the feet of the beast. But in fact, this old man just didn't want the Xia tribe to die out! This old man's ability was limited, so he could only use this method to let the Xia tribe continue to survive with difficulty for more than 50 years.

And the armadillo chieftain begged Ye Xi to go to the cave to get dominoes, and wanted to go to Tushan with Ye Xi, but he just felt that this was the most likely way to keep the Xia tribesmen.

They are struggling to survive while waiting for hope.

Fortunately, they did wait.

The rest of the Xia tribesmen were stunned, not knowing what was happening, and the armadillo chief scolded them while wiping his tears: "Don't hurry up and see the witch!"

Seeing the rest of the Xia tribesmen standing still, the armadillo chief hated them and beat them with iron: "Lord Ye has inherited the inheritance of our ancestral witch, he is the witch of our Xia tribe!

"Xia tribe...... of witches?"

"Our Xia tribe has witches again?!"

Several Xia tribesmen stayed for a while, their eyes getting redder and redder, and then they knelt down tremblingly, and said one by one with a crying voice.

"Xia Tribal ......"

"Perfect ......"

"Wood Green ......"

Then they shouted hoarsely in unison: "Meet the !!"