"Witch ......"

Hua Xu's eyes moved slightly, puzzled,

"What's that?"

"I've never heard of a being like that, what is a witch in your mouth, and ...... Divine fire? ”

As he spoke, Hua Xu stared at Feng Xi's flat palm, the divine fire that was worshiped by the tribe was slowly burning in his palm.

"Divine fire?"

Hearing this, Feng Xi's eyes moved lightly, lowered his head and stared at the flame in his hand, and sneered,

"There has never been a god, where is the divine fire."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, staring at the obedient flame in his hand, his tone was complex but very firm,

"Perhaps, it would prefer to be called the Flame, the Flame of Inheritance!"

The divine fire brought by the ancestor Dasui from Suiming Kingdom is the flame that was born when he drilled wood to make fire.

It is also a fire that belongs to the inheritance of the human race.

It is also this fire of inheritance, the path of the witch that makes Fengxi enlightened.

Raising his head and watching Hua Xu nervously staring at the torch in his hand, unwilling to leave for a moment, Feng Xi sighed faintly in his heart.

Even if the power beyond the mundane, the truth of the fire has been placed in front of her, what she cares more about is the "divine fire" that protects the tribe.

He couldn't help but feel sad for the human race in this world.

The lessons of his previous life, he knew very well that if he pinned his hope on the gods, then the human race could only live forever under the mercy of others.

There was silence in his heart, and it didn't take long to see Feng Xi wave lightly, and the flame broke away from his palm and flew down to the altar in front of him again.

Seeing that the "Divine Fire" was unharmed, Hua Xu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, what happened at this sacrifice simply subverted her three views, making her frightened and breathless from time to time.

Then Hua Xu's eyes fell on Fengxi again, staring at him tightly, gritting his teeth,

"Xi, shouldn't you explain it?"

"Explain what?"

Fengxi's face remained unchanged, and he looked at her lightly, although he knew that Hua Xu was about to be angry, but his face was still very calm.

"Why are you able to communicate with Shenhuo, and what you say...... What is Wu exactly? ”

Communication, Hua Xu tried his best to use these two words to describe Fengxi's treatment of Suihuo like a control tool, in the eyes of people in this era, the gods are inviolable, and so is Shenhuo, maybe this is some kind of self-comfort!

"Fire? Well, it's Shenhuo! ”

Under Hua Xu's gaze, Feng Xi had no choice but to change his words.

"I remember that Eminem told me that the divine fire was brought by the ancestor Dasui from the Suiming Kingdom, so the ancestor Dasui drilled wood to make fire, Eminem should know!" Fengxi continued to speak.

"Hmm!"

Hua Xu nodded, the flint drilled wood, and there was a fire, which everyone in the Fenggong tribe knew.

"You mean ......"

"Divine fire, that is, the flame of the big flint wood for fire!"

Fengxi cut the railway.

It is not so much to drill wood for fire, but to steal fire, tearing a part of the power of fire from the hands of the gods of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Flame to release a curtain of light that enveloped the entire Fengon tribe!

"......"

Hua Xu subconsciously wanted to oppose it, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that what Feng Xi said made some sense, and he couldn't find a reason to oppose it at all.

The Fenggon tribe was founded by the ancestor Dasui, and the divine fire was also brought by him!

And the story of the big flint wood for fire has been passed down from generation to generation in the tribe.

Fengxi is justified!

It's just that she, who has always worshiped the torch as a god, faced with the sudden truth, even if she believes it in her heart, she doesn't want to admit it, she doesn't dare to admit it.

Still deceiving yourself!

Feng Xi looked at Hua Xu's changing expression, and sighed in his heart, in this primitive era, it is difficult to change the concept of the human race after all.

However, if you really want to be more serious, it represents the manifestation of part of the power of fire, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an alternative god!

It's just that Fengxi, who understands the witch way, is unwilling to let the tribe fall to the outer road of worshipping gods and worshipping gods!

"Let's not talk about the Divine Fire for now, what about the witch in your mouth?"

After finding that he couldn't find a reason to refute it, Hua Xu decisively didn't want to, but instead put his mind on another word in Fengxi's mouth.

"Shouldn't you explain this?"

"Witch ......"

When Feng Xi heard this, his expression was stunned, and a trace of trance flashed in his eyes.

The moment he became a witch, he seemed to see a picture of the future in the dark.

An ancient existence named Wu communicates with heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, and protects the tribe.

Powerful of them, some of the imperial envoy gods, with the help of the power of ghosts and gods, even take ghosts and gods instead of them, to protect the tribe;

Some mobilize heaven and earth, use the nature of all things as a medium, call for wind and rain, and overwhelm the mountains and seas, but there are gains and losses, and forcibly ingesting the power of nature is easy to be punished by heaven, and it will damage the longevity, so that the body will be damaged for a long time, and it is rare to live a long life, but there is no regret at all.

Some are good at divination, and in the midst of many natural and man-made disasters, they guide the way forward for the tribe.

Others manipulate souls and trick themselves, delving into the power that other witches disdain to study, and even go so far as to be degraded as evil by their fellow clansmen.

What did they do?

Without him, it is the guardian of the heart!

……

Enlighten the way of heaven, pass through the principles of heaven, dispel demons, ward off evil spirits, relieve illness, avoid disasters, hold the law, and hold the inheritance......

They are a group of great wise men, and they are also a group of great perseverance people.

They don't need longevity, they don't need eternal life, all they want is to pass on the human race from generation to generation.

Even if his body is constantly declining, he can pass on the next generation, so that the will of Wu can continue from generation to generation.

Until the Terrans don't need witches, they will naturally quietly hide in the corners of the world.

They are a group of people who silently guard the tribe, and they are also a group of people who struggle in the wilderness of heaven and earth in order to survive.

Not for strength, but for the reproduction of tribes.

All kinds of thoughts flowed in his eyes, and then Feng Xi laughed, and all kinds of scruples in his heart were left behind.

"The inheritor of protection, the forerunner of humanity, Wu, should not be escaped!"

Thinking of this, Feng Xi's heart gradually calmed down, glanced at his Eminem, turned around and looked up at the rekindled fire on the mountain peak.

The flames were reflected in his pupils, shining!

As if he was saying his own declaration to heaven and earth, and as if he was proving it to the ancestor Da Sui who left the will to inherit, he only listened to his words and words,

"The god of music and dance is for witches!"

"Heaven and earth, it's for witches!"

"Reasonable, it's for witches!"

"Inheriting the inheritance, it is for the witch!"

"Guarding the tribe is for witches!"

Wu, through the will of heaven, issued the decree of the earth, in line with the will of the people. Communicate with ghosts and gods, adjust the power of ghosts and gods, eliminate disasters and get rich, séance prophecy, pray for rain and healing.

From the era of barbaric tribes to the centralization of dynasties, to the rise and decline of Buddhism, the figure of Wu has never disappeared, and has been running through the development of the entire history of the human race.

Even in the later world, where the scientific outlook prevailed, the existence of witches did not disappear into history.

Instead, it silently stays in a corner.

Wu is not so much a power as a spirit carried in the hearts of the human race.

It is a guardian, and at the same time, it is also a inheritance.

In the previous life, where the ancient witch came from, Fengxi did not know.

But he realized in the dark that there is no witch in this world, or in other words, he is the first witch in this vast wilderness!

Silently retracting the thoughts in his heart, Fengxi's gaze fell on Amhuaxu again, and asked in a condensed voice,

"Eminem, would you like to become a witch?"