"Crack!"
Accompanied by the sound of bone fragments cracking, the movement of carving witch patterns suddenly stopped. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the "Snake" tribe.
"Snake? Is it Wu Xian?"
I saw strange and even weird black lines flashing in his eyes.
"Totem of Condensation, I thought how long you, the number one wizard, could endure it!" He shook his head dumbly and smiled.
"But it's time for you to gather your totems. Next time the witches gather together, the solar terms may be demarcated!"
As he said that, he lowered his head and his gaze did not stay long. Instead, he took out another piece of bone and began to carve it.
Beside him, a giant tiger was lying on the ground, looking at the white-haired Xi, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
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"Wuxian? This is about to condense the totem!"
The female nest of the "Nest" tribe stood in front of the window, looking at the slowly gathering weather above the "Snake" tribe from a distance, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
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"Wuxian!"
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"He finally took this step!"
…
Every shaman in the Fenggun tribe looked up at the top of the "Snake" tribe with emotion. It was a scene that ordinary tribesmen could not see. The white light slowly condensed into a shadow of a snake.
At the same time, there was also an inexplicable atmosphere of heaven and earth gathering on the snake shadow.
snake!
Just like the name of the snake tribe, when their totem condenses, it will also be a snake.
Since the Great Wu Xi passed down the path of totem, the shamans of various tribes have either accomplished the totem or condensed the shadow of the totem. As long as the solar term is determined, the totem can be established.
Only Wu Xian, who is recognized as the number one witch in the tribe, has not even seen the shadow of the totem, let alone decided on a totem. Even when he took the snake and beast from the hands of the goddess Luo, he did not see any movement. .
If it were someone else, it might make them suspect that the other party's path to witchcraft has been exhausted, but this person is Wu Xian. Even if he is not a totem, he is the number one person who can overwhelm all witches. Naturally, they will not let them have such a feeling. idea.
But now, Wu Xian has lived up to expectations. Not only does he want to establish a totem, but he also wants to set a solar term in one fell swoop!
"Erect a totem and determine the solar term, Wu Xian is the best witch!" A shaman looked at the weather above the Snake Tribe with envy and couldn't help but admire.
"It's that little guy from Wu Xian!" Hua Xu, from the ancestral land, looked to the southeast and couldn't help but let out an exclamation of surprise.
Setting up a totem and determining the solar terms are what the witches can see. However, as the only accomplished shaman in Fenggon Land, Hua Xu saw that there was another, more miraculous power dormant under the sky.
Although it mirrors the totem, it is independent of heaven and earth and belongs to the true power of witchcraft.
"Totems, solar terms, and shamans. You, the little guy, haven't missed any of the things passed down by Xi!" Hua Xu commented with a smile. After being surprised, he looked back.
She was naturally happy that one of the witches could reach this point, but compared to Feng Xi's current state, she was even more concerned.
only……
"Did you see, this is the path passed down by your brother!" Hua Xu looked at Xi beside him, pointing at the gathering snake shadow in the sky,
"They are our future!"
Xi Wenyan, who was on the side, immediately raised her head again, looking at the snake shadow, and nodded thoughtfully.
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"Taking the soul as the basis, outlining the principles of heaven and earth, and transforming the appearance of heaven and earth, this is the shamanic appearance!"
Although his heart was constantly turbulent, Wu Xian's state of mind became calmer and calmer. In his mind, he recalled the memory of Feng Xi explaining the witchcraft to them.
"I take my heart as my mind, fire as my form, and inherit humanity. This is my fire shaman..."
"Witchcraft is the path of our witches, and it is also the direction in which we move forward. If you want to achieve witchcraft, you need to understand, what is your path?"
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"my way?"
Wu Xian was silent, thinking, "Is it a snake? Or a totem?"
He learned a lot of things. For the survival of the tribesmen, he created the snake control technique, the totem passed down by Da Xi, the blessing technique, solar terms, and the curse technique he learned from Xi...
Picture after picture flashed through Wu Xian's mind, and each one seemed to have a way out of it, but he knew that he couldn't want everything.
"The curse is my path, not mine!"
Some ideas were abandoned by him as soon as they came up.
"The art of controlling snakes is just to find partners for the tribe, it cannot be considered a path!"
Some thoughts were rejected by him.
"Solar terms..."
In the sea of mind, lines disappeared one after another.
"Totem? Blessing?" Wu Xian was hesitant at this time.
Wishing was the first art he learned, and it was also the one he delved into the most. Along the way, he kept introducing new ones, but what made him hesitate was the totem. In his opinion, the path was very broad and there was no end in sight.
What's more important is that the person he learned to be a tribesman, who can strengthen his tribe, is more suitable, isn't it a totem?
When Wu Xian hesitated, his heart seemed to be split in two, and the light in the center gradually dimmed, but Wu Xian seemed not to notice it.
"The totem is lofty and far-reaching, it is very important to the tribe, and wishing is just a technique..."
"only……"
"I
Is the road really in the totem? "
For some reason, he suddenly thought of the first time he met Da Xi and the first time he came into contact with witchcraft. Da Xi asked him to choose. At that time, he chose Zhu without hesitation.
Zhu Wu, he remembered that Da Xi once said this to him.
Also, is the future of Totem really better than Zhu?
Just when the light in the center of his heart was about to be completely extinguished, Wu Xian smiled and heard him suddenly say something,
"Blessings to the realm of Dharma!"
The sea of heart was shaken, and the light suddenly shone brightly. All kinds of strange phenomena calmed down instantly, and the shamanic appearance condensed from the brilliance of the sky.
At the same time, an invisible realm quietly emerged around Wu Xian.
The transformed snake opened its eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, and the tribe's totem also took shape at this moment.
Wu Xian looked up at the transformed snake that was becoming one with the totem, and smiled.
"Totem? Blessing? From the beginning, there was only one path for me!"
