The vast waves rise and fall in the East China Sea, day and night begin to change, and the sun's rays pass through the waves, eroding the vast mountains and seas into brilliant gold in an instant.

It's a new day.

The light has come to the Xun Mountain, to the southern wilderness of the Yan no Ze.

By Yu Zai's side, several children couldn't stop napping, but there were also people supporting her, Yu Pan looked at Yu Zai without blinking, her eyes were full of exploration and curiosity.

Wu had been sitting here all night, and had not moved at all except for a slight breath, quiet and unreal, like a statue.

He elbowed the top of the raccoon, whose head rested on his shoulder, and the hara had already flowed to the ground.

"It's dawn. ”

Yu Pan bared his teeth and grinned, not daring to shout loudly, for fear of disturbing Yu Zai, but the guy Yu Pan was pushed up, and he actually lay on the ground, as if he didn't want to get up.

Er, Wu, Yan, and Sanxiao finally recovered from half-asleep, and the power of the sun carried the breath of revival of all things, and the mountains and fields that had been condensed all night also began to fill with morning mist.

The dew gathered on their shoulders, wetting the rudimentary garments of animal skins and linen.

"Shh.....h The witch is still sleeping, don't make noise. ”

Yu Pan stood up and put his finger in front of his mouth, and the three teenagers covered their mouths, while the fox lay on the ground and slept very soundly, Yu Pan scratched his head, grabbed him and took him away, without waking him up on the spot, so as not to disturb Yu Zai.

Chi Fang'er rubbed his eyes, looked at Yu Zai, a little strange, and whispered to the other teenagers: "Am I not awake, Wu doesn't seem to have moved all night, Wu is praying, not sleeping?"

Chi Fangwu lowered his voice: "Perhaps, Wu can communicate with heaven and earth, can hear the voice of God, last night, it must be among the stars in the sky, there must be a god who conveyed the words to Wu, or maybe it is the voice of the ancestors." ”

Chi Fang'er grinned and was very happy: "It must be because of the stele last time, the ancestor liked it very much." ”

They were all happy, but at this time, they found that their shadows began to stretch.

The sky, which was already bright, seemed to be darkening at this point, but in fact, when the teenagers turned around, they saw that Yu Zai was glowing.

A faint halo of light clings to the body, constantly escaping the ethereal scorching mist outward, so in this contrast, the sun that has projected light onto Xunshan seems to have lost its color a little.

A few little ones look at me, I look at you, they all look a little stunned, they have never seen such a situation, and the behavior of the witch is something they can't understand.

The tall shadow walked over, and Yu Pan turned around and ran into the old patriarch.

The old patriarch saw the state of Yu Zai, he asked the teenagers to leave here, and ordered that no one from the clan was allowed to come here to disturb the practice of witches.

"Patriarch, is that a 'wish'?"

Use blessings to communicate with the invisible gods of heaven and earth, and walk into the wilderness.

The old patriarch said to Yu Pan: "It should be, it's not the same as the old witch's blessing, but you can't get close, the power of the gods will burn you...... Look at the grass and trees. ”

The boys' eyes saw the grass on the ground.

They looked incredulous.

The grass and trees began to grow vigorously around Yu Zai, they were bathed in those lights, and there seemed to be a vast wind blowing between heaven and earth, but it was chaotic and disorderly, those winds lingered around Yu Zai, and the ethereal clouds and mist escaping from Yu Zai's body were not affected.

"It's like the sun...."

Yu Pan subconsciously looked at the sky, he suddenly had a whimsical idea, and said to the old patriarch: "Patriarch, you said that once, when Tao Tang was not the emperor, Dayi shot for ten days, fled east one day, and fell to the world on nine days....... Wu, it can't be a golden crowbird, right?"

Yu Pan's words didn't take him a long time, and the old patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't cry or laugh.

"What about you, are you also a little golden bird that has not grown fire feathers?"

The old patriarch patted Yu Pan's head: "The power of witches is not the same, and there are many changes that have developed from the fire. ”

On this day, it seems that Wu will definitely not participate in the construction, and the old patriarch ordered people to watch Wu here carefully, and at the same time took others to leave here.

Today's work hasn't started yet, and there are a lot of things that need to be done, so you can't be in a daze here.

"The witch will become strong, and we can't live up to the witch. ”

..........

The sun in the sky moved from the east to the west, the light gradually sank, the heavens and the earth became dark again, and the place where Yu Zai was still blazing and dazzling, he himself was like a fixed small sun, emitting light and heat, and at the same time, the grass and trees around him became more lush.

Bang –

It's like something is bursting.

The night watchman was startled, and he saw that the concubine was staring at a direction in a daze, where there was a particularly large stump, which was the bottom of the largest two-person hugging tree on the first day of tree cutting, because it was too round and huge, so it was left by the concubine and used as a pier.

But now, what they saw in their eyes, the round stump that had been cut off, had actually begun to crack on it, and green leaves continued to grow!

Immediately after, flower bones gradually squeezed out of the leaves!

Dead wood in spring, old flowers replay!

"Hastyly.... The grass is growing!

"It's blooming!

Shouts began to ring out, and the boys emerged from their humble huts, the shelves of which had begun to blossom and bear leaves.

At this time, Yu Zai came to his senses, the light on his body began to disappear, and the whole person returned to his usual temperament.

"The 'wish' is over. ”

In the desolate fire, the fiery qi gradually dissipated, and in the desolate fire, Yu Zai prayed to the sun and strengthened his witchcraft power.

There are three witchcrafts obtained, of course, in the ancient language of mountains and seas, it is a bit awkward, to put it simply:

[Initial Fission Reaction Explosion].

[Flame Temperature Enhanced].

[Accelerate the boiling of the blood of the gods, increase the degree of awakening, and at the same time deify the surroundings].

Words of the Mountains and Seas:

That is, [Incineration], [Fire], and [Jinyun Divine Blood].

Incineration, destruction of neutralization.

Fire, exuberant flames.

Jinyun Divine Blood belongs to the second awakening.

It's just that something doesn't seem to be going in the right direction.

Lowering his head, looking at the grass that had almost submerged the stone pier, Yu Zai's eyes flashed with a light light.

The hand reached out and flicked it, and the grass shook slightly.

That's a good change.

Is it not a witchcraft that evokes a mang, but is it born purely by the light of the sun?

It must be yes.

Then the light of the apotheosis affected the surrounding plants.

When she was praying, she felt the infusion of the wind, which should be the "qi" that was free between heaven and earth, and they were entering her body, constantly making her connection with the sun closer.

Yu Zai doesn't know if this is an ability that all witches have.

Because in the old witch's memory, there is no record of this piece.

Yu Zai's head bowed slightly.

At this point, there can be no more responses, the physical body has a carrying limit, and today's tribe has not opened the totem.

But come to think of it, this level of power should be enough for the time being.

Accumulate thick and thin, and now is not the time to erupt.