It's a lucid dream again.

Almost instantly, the fireworker realized that he had been received by Taiyi again. Climbing the mountain of his dreams with a fiery heart, the fireman once again saw the vague figure shrouded in a bright yellow halo at the top of the mountain.

"Tai Yishen!"

The fireman shouted in a trembling voice of excitement and knelt reverently.

If there is anyone among the Tao people who is the most devout to Taiyi, it is the fire worker in front of him. No one understands better than him that if there is no Zhang Shiping and no Tai Yishen, there will be the fate of Tao. The despair in the col has now turned into devotion to the Thai one-god.

Looking at the dream world of the fireworker, compared to the ominous gray when he first fell into the dream, the dream world of the fireworker at this time is already a beautiful landscape. At the top of the dream, there is a bright yellow sun. That's the divine power that comes back because of faith.

According to a certain division in the West, this level of faith can already be called fanaticism. If someone dares to slander in front of the pyrotechnic, even if it is just a hidden shot of Taiyi, the pyrotechnic will definitely splash blood on the spot as soon as possible. If anyone, at all.

However, Taiil is not a humane god who relies on faith, and although he is pleased with the devout belief in the fireworker, it is a relief that he has been rewarded for his efforts. For this kind of fanaticism, Taiyi didn't care. He still hasn't absorbed the slightest bit of faith, and all beliefs have been assimilated in the pool of divine power, and finally become the source of divine power.

The gods and men are secluded, and Taiyi, who comes from the earth, has always paid attention to this. Except for the first time when he granted the Pyrotechnic Divine Technique, he had never used the means of dreaming in Youdao again. Even this time, he was prepared as quickly as possible.

Although the pyrotechnics are pious, they are enough to carry part of Taiyi's will. But the power of the gods is too heavy for mortals, and if it takes too long, it will affect the life of the fireworker.

With a wave of his hand, the sandbar where the Underworld Python was located appeared in this dream world. However, what the fireworker saw in his eyes was not a three-foot short and long giant python, but a three-foot black long sword that was obliquely inserted into the earth.

It was the Shadow Sword. After making up his mind, Taiyi turned the Shadow Python into a Shadow Sword and left it on the sandbank. Although they did not deliberately spread prophecy on those wild people, the group of wild people who saw such an astonishing change still regarded the Shadow Sword as a divine object.

However, they were not very respectful of the gods, and after a few attempts to see the sharpness of the Shadow Sword, like a comatose python, all the savages came to try to pull out the Shadow Sword.

"This is my lost sword in Dongfang Huze, find him!"

The voice of the god was as clear as jade, like that picture, deeply imprinted in the depths of the fireworker's memory.

After leaving the pyrotechnic's dream, Taiyi used his divine power to regulate the pyrotechnic by the way, and he also needed the pyrotechnic to control the Tao family.

As soon as he woke up, the fireman felt that his whole body was full of strength, and almost subconsciously, he attributed this change to the god Tai Yishen he saw in his dream last night.

After receiving the oracle of Taiyishen, the fireworker seemed very excited. Although there is no doubt about Taiyi's faith, this does not mean that the Fire Union will completely let go of Dow.

For a long time, although the fireworker devoutly believed in the god Taiyi, he had been terrified in his heart.

Although I have never heard the phrase 'there is no love in the world for no reason', the pyrologist clearly knows that those who are useless will only be discarded in the end.

It's like a tribe that doesn't have a Dow yet. All the old and powerless, including hunters who have lost their ability to hunt, women who have no ability to have children. They will slowly be reduced in food, and finally have to go alone to the dangerous mountain forest, somewhere in the mountain forest, turn into a pile of dry bones.

The god Taiyi sent an envoy to help his tribe survive the desperate situation, and gave him divine magic to protect the tribesmen. Such a great favor, if Dow can't make enough returns, how can it be retained?

The firefighters who had communicated with the people of the Blue Bird clan understood that even gods were in need. Tai Yishen has any needs for Dow, and the pyrotechnics don't know. But he understands that if Tai Yishen has no need for Tao, there will be no dependence on Tao's survival.

"Eagle, Biao, Shi, come here!"

The fireman stood up and called out to the three remaining hunters of his tribe. Eagle is alert and calm, while Stone is the one who is best at divine arts, especially fossils. Half of the stone spears traded with the Blue Bird clan were made by stones.

"What's the matter? ”

The one who asked was Hawk, who was the leader of the hunt and was preparing for today's hunt.

"You go to the lake in the east and retrieve the sword of the god Taiyi. ”

The pyrotechnic used a wooden stick to draw the 'Shadow Sword' on the cave wall, and although it was not as beautiful as the sketches on the earth, the specific appearance could already be seen. This is a new skill that the pyrotechnic has mastered by firing pottery several times.

"Is this the strange thing that Taiyishen's sword?"

Looking at the pattern drawn by the fireworker with great interest, Shi asked with interest. As the last person to be titled by the only three remaining hunters of Dow, he initially aimed to dig traps. However, in the end, the reason for obtaining the title was the various grinding stone tools that were pondered in order to dig traps. Since then, he has been interested in this aspect of things.

"The lake of the east, the same lake of the east that I heard about when I was a child, lived in the giant bird of the plague?"

Worried, he asked.

"Well, there it is. You must be careful on the road this time, but you must bring back that long sword for Tai Yishen!

Didn't care about the sorrow of the pyrotechnics, the fireman emphasized.

"At all costs?"

"Whatever it takes!"

The eagle and the pyrotechnic asked and answered. At this time, there are Tao Shili, and only the two of them understand the meaning of this sentence.

"What happens to the food of the clan if we leave?"

Shi looked away from the simple outline and asked the fireman.

"I've stored a lot of arrowroot powder with pottery, and I can always hold on. ”

The fireman smiled and pointed to the place where the items were stored in the depths of the cavern.

"Is there any specific location?"

The eagle didn't dwell on that, he had now adjusted his mindset and began to prepare for the upcoming mission, just as he usually did when he hunted.

"It was a sandbar in the middle of a lake, and I don't know exactly where it was. ”

Although the pyrotechnic is already the most knowledgeable one among the Tao family, he is also familiar with the small piece of Yin Shan. Hundreds of miles away, he had only heard of the lake in the past.

"Then we can only expect the guidance of Taiyishen!"

Eagle said with a relaxed smile.