"Before, I was just an ordinary person in the tribe, just like you!"
Feng Xi spoke slowly, with some memories on his face, and he laughed as if mockingly,
"It's just that I'm luckier than you. My tribe is blessed by fire!"
After witnessing the cruelty of the snake tribe, Feng Xi understood more and more how lucky Feng Gun was.
The protection of Xinhuo prevented them from worrying about encountering invincible beasts, allowing them to survive safely in this dangerous wilderness.
"fire?"
When Xian heard this word, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
The image of Feng Xi holding a spear condensed with flames and piercing the head of the giant snake suddenly appeared in his mind.
That startling glance, like a god's power, was deeply engraved in his mind.
Xian had seen fire before he met Feng Xi.
Every time before the heavy rain comes, the thunder in the sky flashes, and when it falls, the mountains and forests always burst into flames.
At that time, the dazzling flames will dye half of the sky red, and many beasts in the jungle will be driven out by the flames and flee in panic.
The tribesmen would take advantage of that time to hunt them, and it was often a good harvest.
One time, when Xian followed his tribe to hunt for animals, he saw the fiery red sky. His curiosity drove him to run over to see what fire really looked like. Before he could get close, he was frightened by the heat wave on his face. He had to stop and retreat quickly, and could only look at the raging and burning "sea of fire" from a distance, not daring to move forward again.
The elders of the tribe said that fire is a punishment sent by the gods, and those who do not fear the gods will be left behind forever.
In the eyes of Xian and the Snake Tribe people, fire is the majesty of heaven and earth and the anger of heaven towards the creatures on earth. They have never seen any creature master the power of fire.
Therefore, when Feng Xi had the ability to control flames with his hand, they mistakenly thought that Feng Xi was a god.
Only great gods can control the flames!
For a long time, the people of the Snake Tribe, even if the flame was sometimes so close to them, and even if they knew that the beasts in the jungle were afraid of the flame, they had never tried to approach it.
They have never thought of using the power of fire to drive away wild beasts and light up the dark night.
"Yes, fire!" Feng Xi nodded affirmatively.
After he pondered for a moment, he suddenly stretched out a finger, pointed his fingertip slightly forward, and a ray of starlight emerged,
"Buzz!"
The sound of flames igniting came, and the starlight swelled in the wind. In an instant, it turned into a red flame floating in front of the two people.
The shape of this flame is exactly that of a fire. If you look closely, you will find that it seems to be slightly different from the shape of a fire.
"I call it fire!"
Feng Xi slowly told, pointing at the flames burning in the air,
"It is the flame left by the ancestors of our tribe to protect the tribe!"
"My strength also comes from it!"
The moment the flame appeared, Xian's eyes were immediately attracted.
He opened his mouth in surprise, subconsciously took a step forward, stretched out his hand to touch and feel the temperature of the flame.
But just as he raised his hand, a scene he had seen from a distance suddenly flashed through Xian's mind, a scene of a beast being burned to ashes by flames. His body trembled and he quickly took his hand back.
Even without touching it, the faint heat still frightened Xian.
After a while, Xian reacted and turned his head to look at Feng Xi. Only then did he remember that the flames in front of him were conjured by Feng Xi.
"Go ahead and feel it!"
Feng Xi nodded and smiled, with encouragement in his eyes.
Xian Wenyan hesitated for a moment, and with Feng Xi's encouragement, he raised his head again, bit his lip, stretched out his hand, and moved closer to the flame tremblingly.
"Well……"
A slight burning sensation came from his fingertips and integrated into his body. At the same time, he felt a stream of heat flow slowly along his fingertips and from his hand, and his body felt warm.
He looked at his head, his eyes staring motionlessly at the flames in front of him. It was reflected in his pupils, and there seemed to be something extra.
"Xian, my strength comes from Xinhuo and inherits its will!" Feng Xi stood aside and explained the source of his strength without any concealment.
"Being born because of people, it will also be destroyed because of people. It is the power that belongs to us people!"
"I call this power witch!"
"witch?"
Xian reluctantly put down his hand, and when he heard Feng Xi's words, his eyes moved slightly.
After that, he turned his head to look at Feng Xi, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, he closed it again.
Seeing Xian's hesitant expression, Feng Xi smiled. He knew what Xian wanted to say, and that was what he was going to do next.
"Xian, I'm not a god, I'm just like you!"
I saw the smile on Feng Xi's face fade away, and his expression became serious.
"Witches are not gods. Even if we have power beyond mortal beings, we are still just humans!"
"Witches have power that does not belong to ordinary spirits, but they need to pay a price!"
"The cost of controlling power is our lives, which also makes it impossible for us to live for a long time like the gods and beasts!"
"Even... our lives are shorter than other tribesmen!"
While witches wield the power of heaven and earth, they also need to withstand the backlash of powerful forces.
This is what the witch must endure on his journey. It is a disaster set by heaven and earth for the witch. There is no way for Feng Xi to avoid it now.
At this moment, Feng Xi's eyes were shining. He stared at Xian and asked every word.
"Xian, do you want to become a witch?"
As Feng Xi spoke, Xian's eyes became brighter and brighter. His eyes were full of longing, and his breathing began to become rapid. However, when he finally heard Feng Xi asking him, his eyes darkened. .
"What, Xian, are you scared?" Feng Xi saw this and asked.
"No!" Xian raised his head and met Feng Xi's gaze and replied without hesitation.
Then he seemed to think of something again. He lowered his head, not daring to look at Feng Xi.
"Daxi, I'm not afraid of these, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to learn!"
How could Xian not want to learn that kind of magical power that can control flames? Even if it costs his life, in Xian's opinion, it is very worth it!
It's just that he is not confident at all whether he can learn it or not.
In his opinion, he was too far behind Feng Xi, so how could he dare to expect to be able to master god-like power like Feng Xi.
In Xian's mind, only God can control such natural phenomena as flames!
"Look up!"
Feng Xi's voice seemed to have some strange charm, which made him raise his head involuntarily and look at the flames floating in the air.
At this time, there seemed to be a faint star point in the flame, floating in the flames, tracing a mysterious trajectory, seeming to outline something.
All his mind was immediately attracted, and there was nothing else in his eyes except this flame.
He stared firmly at the light spots in the fireworks, subconsciously replaying the scene in front of him in his mind.
When Starfire circled around the flame, a white finger touched his eyes and touched the flame gently.
"boom!"
The flame suddenly burst into dazzling light, and Xian seemed to hear an earth-shattering bang, and the picture of the flame outlined in his mind was instantly shattered.
At the same time, his eyes were completely shrouded in red, everything around him disappeared, and he seemed to be in a sea of flames.
"Fire...inheritance..."
An old and dry whisper echoed in his ears.
