"It must be that guy Wu Cheng again!"
On a mountain outside Feng Gen's land, Xian looked at Feng Gen and his party walking out from the bottom of the mountain and couldn't help but let out a sigh,
"It's better to be Feng Gun. As a shaman, he doesn't need to bear the responsibility of the entire tribe!"
As he spoke, he seemed to be laughing at himself,
"It's not like us. We couldn't leave here for the sake of the tribe and became shamans. In the end, we didn't even want to get close to our own tribe!"
"Because Feng Gun already has a witch!" As soon as Xian finished speaking, he heard a faint voice immediately beside him.
Not far away from Xian, I saw a man from the Tiger tribe walking over. He lowered his head and glanced at the group of people leaving in the distance. His expression paused for a moment, and then he said in a complicated tone,
"Cheng...he is different from us!"
"Yes, because he is a member of Feng Gun's tribe!" Xian Wenyan nodded in agreement, his tone inadvertently revealing a hint of envy.
In the entire land of Fenggun, only the core Fenggun tribe is the most special existence. They have the most totem warriors and the most powerful beasts. They also have the most powerful witches and great gods like gods. Xi.
Even though Feng Gen's Hua Xu witch didn't appear for a long time and Da Xi walked into the sacred mountain where the gods lived, the powerful Feng Gun tribe no longer needed a witch to lead the tribe.
"I hope that in the future, our tribe can be like Feng Gun!"
Xian shook his head and suppressed the thoughts that flashed in his mind, as if he was unwilling to say any more on this topic.
He turned around and looked at Xi. The next moment, his eyes were attracted by the tiger-shaped beast lying next to him. His eyes suddenly lit up. He couldn't help but blurt out and asked,
"You...have succeeded?"
"Not even close!" He heard the words and shook his head. He reached out and touched the head of the tiger-shaped beast next to him. Feeling the faint emotion coming from the other party, he said slowly,
"Ahu told me that to become a totem, it needs a sacrifice of its own!"
"Sacrifice?" Xian nodded slightly. In this way, it was only a matter of time before the other party became a totem.
Create a totem that belongs to their tribe.
This is what the shamans of their tribe have been doing, and it is also the last test that Daxi set for them before ascending to the sacred mountain to become shamans.
The totem of Xinhuo belongs to Feng Gun and Hua Xu Wu. As tribal witches, they carve totems for their tribesmen. They need to create their own totems.
Because only in this way can their people, like the people of the Fenggun tribe, truly embark on the path of spiritual transformation.
Among the several totem paths left by Feng Xi, he chose the path of using alien beasts as tribal totems. Not only him, but also the twelve witches, including Xian, except for the female nest. I also chose the path of exotic beast totem.
"Sacrifice, this is a road with no retreat!" He sighed quietly,
"Don't blame me. With the help of the Fenggun tribe, didn't a few of the others also find the tribe's strange beasts, but they all stopped before the sacrifice?"
After saying that, he shook his head, moved his eyes away from the tiger-shaped beast beside him, raised his head, stared at Xian with bright eyes, and finally asked the doubts he had always had in his heart,
"It's you. Since these sacrifices, you are the one I can't understand the most among all the people. We have found the totem, so what is your choice?"
As he said that, he glanced at the two small red and green snakes wrapped around Xian's arms, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
No matter which one of these two little snakes, they are not much different from ordinary strange beasts, but judging from Xian's intention, it seems that he has no intention of choosing them as the totems of his tribe!
Xian is the farthest among the witches. Even if he and Ahu work together, they are not sure that they can defeat him. However, he is obviously the most powerful, but he did not choose his own totem!
Does Xian really not care about his own people?
As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by me. A person who has not understood the meaning of protection cannot become a true person.
The witch!
"I have chosen the totem of the snake tribe a long time ago!" Xian Wenyan said with a smile.
"and you……"
Just as he was about to continue asking, he saw Xian's eyes looking towards the east of Fenggon's land.
"There?"
"Luohe!"
Seeing this, she followed his gaze, her heart immediately moved, and she blurted out.
"Is it Jiu Ying? Or is it a snake?" He stared at Xian closely, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.
Everyone knew that there were two powerful beasts in Luohe. When Xian looked at Luohe, he understood what he wanted to do.
The reason why Xian hasn't decided on the totem of his tribe yet is because he looks down on other alien beasts. He wants to surrender the most powerful alien beast as the totem of his tribe!
"It's a snake!"
Xian nodded, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the shocked Xi, and explained calmly,
"Since our tribe uses snakes as its totem, we should also choose the most powerful snake beast!"
"What about Jiu Ying?" He couldn't help but ask.
Xian immediately rolled his eyes when he heard this. In the entire Fenggan land, no one knew whose beast Jiuying belonged to. No matter what he did, he would not dare to seize the beast from the daughter of Da Xi.
What's more, although Jiuying is strong, he is not the most suitable for the Snake Tribe.
When he saw this, he immediately reacted. He smiled coquettishly, and then he slapped his forehead and looked like he suddenly understood.
"Let me tell you, no wonder Feng Luo has always had a problem with you!"
As the daughter of Da Xi, Feng Luo and the others had met many times in their ancestral land, but for some reason, from the first meeting, Feng Luo seemed indifferent to everyone except Xian. Always frowning.
Now it seems that Xian has been thinking about the strange beast-turned-snake in Luohe for more than a day or two!
Xian's face changed slightly when he saw this, as if he thought of some bad memories. Seeing that he was gloating about his misfortune, Xian immediately didn't want to talk to him anymore, waved his hand, turned around and walked down the mountain.
"Xian, where are you going?"
"Everyone is almost here!"
"..."
"Luohe!"
