As the fire festival day of Fenggong gets closer and closer, the land becomes more and more lively with Chifeng as the center.

Soon, the tribes who came to this land found that everything around them seemed to change suddenly, and everyone in the Fenggon tribe seemed to have changed as if they were a different person.

They began to dress themselves with all kinds of beast feathers, and all the people of the Fenggon tribe gradually put down what they were doing, or took out the dried meat they had stored, or gathered all kinds of fruits, and prepared for this ritual for a while.

The Fenggon tribe, in front of each stone house, began to set up a round of bonfires, one by one will not extinguish the flames, dispel the night, and the red light illuminates the surroundings of Chifeng, as if it is day.

"Fire!"

"Nest" tribe.

In the center of the treehouse, the old tribal patriarch stood in front of the window, staring at the distant firelight with a shocked face.

The sparkling fires converged and seemed to condense into a whole.

In a trance, she seemed to see an extremely powerful force brewing above the Fenggon tribe, and it began to grow stronger and stronger as time passed.

It was a flame force that feared all living beings, and she vaguely felt that there was also a great will that was strong, nay, not even strong enough to describe.

Striving for the upward, it seems to break the clouds.

This is a scene she has never seen since she came here, it is also a fire festival, and she only felt it for a moment when Hua Xu Wu presided over the fire festival, but it was only a flash.

And now, before the fire festival has begun, Fenggon has begun to undergo such an astonishing change, and she has a faint hunch that this fire festival may completely subvert everyone's imagination.

"Fuxi, what do you want to do?"

She couldn't help muttering to herself.

……

"Lord Feng, what are they doing here?"

Near the Luohe River, the same people who were brought here by Feng were also looking at the scene at the foot of the mountain in the distance, their faces were both shocked and a little puzzled.

"Fire Festival!"

Feng looked at the red in the distance, as if answering their doubts, and seemed to be just talking to himself,

"This is the fire festival of Fenggon!"

"Fire sacrifice?"

"Which god are you worshipping?"

Sacrifice, in this primitive wilderness, seems to be engraved in the heart of the deepest will of the human race, invariably, every tribe of the human race, more or less will have the act of sacrificing to the gods, some will go to sacrifice the wind and rain between heaven and earth, thunder and lightning, and some will sacrifice a high mountain, a river.

There are even tribes that sacrifice powerful beasts as gods.

"Not a god!" Feng shook his head, but his expression was extremely serious,

"We sacrifice fire!"

"Fire? Isn't it a god? ”

Someone whispered a few times, but there was a blank look in his eyes.

For example, thunder and flames, these natural phenomena born in heaven and earth, in their eyes are no different from the gods, if they are really subdivided, then the thunder is the power of the gods, and the flames are the wrath of the gods!

Fire, is it a god?

In the past, Feng Hui answered yes without hesitation, but now, so the clansmen have learned to make fire, and the totem has also given them the power of fire that they were afraid of before.

Fire no longer seems to be as unattainable as it once was!

In Feng's heart, the concept of fire as a god is getting weaker and weaker, if Fenggong has the protection of the gods, then that god is not the fire that they control, but Fengxi!

In the Fenggon tribe, not only Feng, but other clansmen also have this idea, especially these warriors who ignite the totem are the strongest.

If one day, Feng Xi once again said in front of everyone that he was not the divine envoy of the Divine Fire, they might not insist as much as before!

Perhaps they will let go of their faith in the Torch and regard this changing tribe as a god.

Unconsciously, Fengxi has begun to become a new belief in the minds of everyone in the Fenggon tribe!

"The food of the tribe is enough, starting tomorrow, let the tribesmen stop going out to hunt!" Feng retracted his gaze at Chifeng, turned to the tribesman beside him, and said.

"Adult ......"

When the man heard this, a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes, the tribe finally found stable food, and took advantage of the absence of the two strange beasts to go hunting by the big river, but now Feng asked them to stop.

"The fire festival is about to begin, let them prepare too!" Feng didn't explain much, just left a faint voice, and then turned around and walked to the stone house not far behind him.

"Ready?"

The other party was a little puzzled at first when he heard this, but it didn't take long for his eyes to stare at him, as if he had reacted, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy.

……

At the same time, among the other tribes around Fenggon, similar conversations seemed to have been agreed in advance, taking place among the tribes.

Every Fenggon who was assigned to lead a tribe seemed to have received an order to stop hunting and stay where the tribe was.

Everyone seems to be silently waiting for the fire festival to begin, waiting for that day to come.

Time passed slowly, and the big day turned several times before I knew it.

When the night fades and the first raindrops of the morning arrive as scheduled.

A drum that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth suddenly exploded at the foot of Chifeng.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Chifeng in the center.

"Fire Festival."

"Here we go!"

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