The Fenggon Tribe.

The altar used for the sacrifice was not removed.

On a humble altar supported by several long logs, the flames were still burning quietly.

Even though there is no firewood, it seems that it will never be extinguished.

At this time, Fengxi was standing on the high platform next to the altar, looking up at the never-extinguishing flame in the "stone pot" with his head tilted.

Look straight at the quietly burning flame.

The doubts that had plagued him for a long time had been quietly unraveled after yesterday's sacrifice.

I saw that a little brighter than the flames of the Mars was swimming in the fireworks in a mysterious trajectory, and this spark seemed to contain incomparably mysterious, so that Fengxi was very familiar with the power, spreading outward and maintaining its burning.

"Flames?"

Feng Xi stared at the little spark floating in the flames, and he was so connected to himself that it only needed one thought of his own to extinguish it.

The source of the flame is not the firewood, but the little power left over from the fire after the sacrifice.

"One ritual!"

Feng Xi clearly felt that the sparks left behind by the fire could sustain the time.

"No wonder the tribe needs to hold a fire festival every year!"

Unable to master the fire, only the tribal belief generated by the fire festival can lead the fire out of the holy land and leave the fire source for the tribe for a year.

Fengxi can imagine how long it took the ancestors of the Fenggon tribe to figure out this time law before they could have a steady stream of fire.

Struggling to survive in the vast wilderness, they have already learned to borrow the power of "tools" with the profound lessons of failure again and again.

It's just that with the passage of time, the torch left by the Suihuang as a source of fire has been passed down from generation to generation, and finally became the divine fire of the tribe.

The sacred fire sacrifice, the dependence and worship of the power of the fire, so that the "tools" left by the ancestors have become the faith of the Fenggon tribe!

But now, Fengxi, who has mastered the power of fire, also has the ability to make fire with a thought, which also means that the tribe can finally get rid of the shackles of faith set by itself.

Feng Xi's thoughts turned, but he did not extinguish the fire on the altar.

At this time, the tribe still needs faith, and in this primitive age of struggling to survive, a faith that is harmless to the people is not necessarily a bad thing.

He thought silently.

"But before that......"

Feng Xi turned his gaze and looked at the clansmen who were kneeling down to make fire under the altar, and looked at himself from time to time with reverence in his eyes,

"The first step is to teach them how to use fire!"

Use fire!

Although they have a steady stream of fire, in Fengxi's eyes, the clansmen of the Fenggon tribe still can't use it.

Keep praying for the fire.

A race that always depends on the "gods" will never be able to be independent and strong, and what the Suihuang left to the human race is not another obedient "god".

If you want Fenggon to make the human race stand in the wilderness, the first thing Fengxi has to do is to teach the people to make a fire!

"Eminem!"

Fengxi turned his head and looked at Hua Xu, who didn't know when he pulled Xi over.

They seemed to have been waiting for a while, just watching Fengxi silently watching the fire without disturbing.

"Xi!"

Hua Xu looked at Fengxi's gaze with a little warning. Glancing at the altar from time to time, it seems to say, don't start the fire.

seemed to see Eminem's thoughts, Fengxi chuckled,

"Eminem, can you gather the tribe's clansmen here?"

"What do you want to do?"

Hua Xu's eyes moved, and his black eyes stared at Feng Xi tightly, with a little nervousness, as if he was afraid that Feng Xi was going to make a big move again.

I can't help but worry about Hua Xu, after she went back yesterday, she tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep, Fengxi's words were like a spell, and they still echoed in her ears.

The clansmen regarded him as the messenger of the gods, but only Hua Xu knew that this child of his was hiding in his heart......

"Don't worry, Eminem!"

Feng Xi shook his head lightly, looked at the nervous Hua Xu, didn't know whether it was funny or sad in his heart, and finally said softly,

"I just want to teach my people how to use fire!"

"Use fire?"

Hua Xu was stunned for a moment, she subconsciously glanced at the clansmen who were making fire under the altar, and then turned her head and met Feng Xi's eyes with a suspicious gaze.

Hua Xu saw Feng Xi's determined gaze, full of seriousness, as if to tell her that he was serious!

She opened her mouth to say something, but under Fengxi's gaze, she finally nodded, turned around and went to gather her clansmen.

"There's a long way to go!"

Feng Xi looked at Hua Xu's back and sighed lightly.

Even Hua Xu, who has become a witch, is difficult to get rid of his previous thinking, let alone those ignorant clansmen.

"Brother!"

Xi's timid voice sounded in Fengxi's ears.

"Hey!"

Feng Xi's expression moved, and he suddenly came back to his senses, just in time to see Xi looking at him cautiously, and he didn't see his usual cheerful and lively appearance at all.

"What, what about my usually lively and lovely sister?"

Feng Xi smiled, stepped forward and subconsciously prepared to touch Xi's head, but suddenly felt that the outstretched hand was empty, and saw Xi take two steps back to dodge.

"Brother! You seem to have changed! ”

Xi looked at Fengxi directly, and said seriously with a small face.

"Changed?"

Feng Xi paused, his eyes fell, and he saw that in Xi's eyes, I don't know when, there was a faint layer of light, and the little face did not see the innocence of the past, and it seemed to be a little surprised and ...... Resist.

'Resist? ’

Feng Xi was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously stared into Nozomi's eyes, and from the reflection of his pupils, his body was shrouded in a layer of firelight.

"Brother has fire on him!"

Nozomi nodded seriously, paused, and added,

"Not only Brother, but also Eminem!"

"It's the power of the fire."

Feng Xi's heart moved, and he glanced at Xi thoughtfully.

'Xiao Xi can see the will of the fire! ’

Then the thought turned, and the fire in my heart sank to the bottom of the sea!

This flame is the manifestation of the Dao rhyme left on him. When Fengxi opened up his heart, he fell into it and became the root of his witch path.

As the flames hidden, the power of the fire that shrouded Fengxi's body was hidden, and at the same time, the flames on his body in Xi's pupils quickly disappeared.

"Brother, the flames on your body are gone!" Xi Amazement's voice sounded with a hint of joy.

"That's because Brother took away the flames on his body!"

Feng Xi smiled, he reached out and touched Nozomi's head, but this time, Nozomi didn't dodge.

"Let's go! Brother will take you to find some wood! ”

He took Nozomi's little hand and pulled her outside.

"What are you looking for wood?"

"Brother wants to teach the clan to make fire!"

"Make a fire? Is that possible to be like Brother and Eminem! ”

"That's not a fire, that's a kind of power that Eminem and Brother found to protect the tribe!"

"Then I'm going to learn too!"

“……”

"Xiaoxi, this kind of power is not for you!"

"Why ......"