Dusk goes and morning comes, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of suns and moons rotate.

It’s time for the fire sacrifice again.

As the years passed by in a hurry, the Fenggun tribe experienced destruction and reconstruction. Under Fengxi's step-by-step guidance, it regrouped and underwent earth-shaking changes.

The people of the tribe have completely gotten rid of the life of starvation at this time, and the wind and sun resting in the morning and evening reveal a peaceful scene.

The Fenggun tribe is moving in a good direction!

At Feng Xi's insistence, Hua Xu and Xi also left the cave where the leaders of the past generations were bound and built a stone house around the altar.

"As the leader of the tribe, Amu, you can't stay too far away from your tribe. Likewise, a witch doesn't need to be mysterious!" Feng Xi said.

Hua Xu was deeply touched by Feng Xi's words. She once traveled the wilderness alone, but unlike previous leaders, under Feng Xi's influence, she finally picked up the idea of ​​breaking the tradition and innovating.

Rather than living in a cave, Hua Xu wanted to be with his tribe members.

It's just the traditions of her ancestors that have bound her. The tribal people's firm belief in the gods has forced her to live in a cave far away from the tribe.

He never even dared to pick up the familiar stone spear again and walk into the vast wilderness.

But all this has changed after Feng Xi became the "Divine Envoy".

All the innovations and changes Feng Xi brought to the tribe did not arouse much resistance. In the eyes of the tribe, his actions were the will of "Shenhuo".

He was taught how to make fire, tame animals as livestock, make ropes and build nets...

Every move Feng Xi makes brings earth-shaking changes to the tribe and makes the tribe more convinced of him.

Even though Feng Xi wanted to break the tradition again this time, not only did he not raise any doubts, he even rushed to build a beautiful stone house for Hua Xu and others.

The seeds of civilization have begun to grow and sprout!

…

"Zi, are you going to teach the word to your clan members?"

In the brand new stone house, Hua Xu sat cross-legged on an animal skin and asked in surprise.

Opposite me, Feng Xi definitely nodded and looked at Hua Xu seriously,

"It's not me, it's you, Eminem!"

His eyes fell on an animal skin spread out in front of him.

On it, pictographic symbols were densely carved with charcoal, covering the entire animal hide.

These are exactly the "characters" created by Feng Xi and the three men during the rotation of the sun and the moon during this recent sacrifice.

"Me? But..." Hua Xu stopped talking.

"Amu, all the words in the tribe were created by me, Xi, and you, Amu. The three of us made them. Eminem, you have the qualifications!" Feng Xi said in an affirmative tone,

"This is the way you want to go, Eminem!"

Hua Xu's body trembled when she heard this. She raised her head with complicated eyes.

"But...Xi, didn't you say it's...not the right time?"

"you are leaving?"

Feng Xi was silent for a moment and finally nodded.

Hua Xu was the first tribesman to learn Chinese characters after Feng Xi and Xi, and he was also the only one to even try to make characters.

After Feng Xi imitated the pictograms to create characters, it was not without the thought of passing on the "characters" he created to his tribe.

But he discovered that the time had not yet come for the "word" to appear.

The tribe has not completely gotten rid of the primitive way of life. The acquisition of food and the emergence of livestock have firmly restrained all the energy of the tribe.

They do not have enough time to accept and learn something that is completely new to them, and they do not have the unique wisdom like Hua Xu and Xi to learn the "word" quickly.

Even in the past, the tribe's knotted rope records were only in the hands of the leader Hua Xu, and never went to everyone in the tribe.

But now, Feng Xi felt that the time had come. Raising livestock and developing fishing and hunting were gradually getting on the right track.

It is also time to hand over the fire of civilization.

"Amu, I will be at this fire sacrifice..." Feng Xi looked at Hua Xu, pondered for a moment, and then said,

"Sow fire for civilization!"

Hua Xu fell silent after hearing this. Civilization, Feng Xi has always told himself this.

At first, she didn't understand what civilization was, but the amazing changes in the tribe since this sacrifice, and the animal skins as heavy as mountains in front of her, seemed to tell her that this was civilization.

Hua Xu had a vague hunch that what Feng Xi would do next would completely break the tradition of the Feng Gun tribe.

…

this day.

Early in the morning.

God seemed to know that the Fenggun tribe was going to hold a fire ceremony, and it started to rain as scheduled.

Feng Xi got up very early. At this time, he was leading the clan members to start the arrangements for the fire ceremony.

The tribe once only had a simple altar built with a few pieces of wood. After it was destroyed by the flood, Feng Xi did not let the tribesmen erect it again.

Instead, there was an earthen platform.

The circle and lower part of the earthen platform explain the meaning of heaven and earth.

On top, there stood a large round green and yellow stone. On the stone, a stone bowl that had once been supported by wood was placed on it.

This is the altar of the Fenggon tribe!

A place used to worship firewood.

The layout of the fire sacrifice was not much different from the past. It was just that at Feng Xi's request, the altar used for the sacrifice was changed.

This is an altar, and it is also Feng Xi’s witch platform!

…

The rain is getting heavier.

Drops of rain fell on my body and hit my face, causing a slight pain.

Feng Xi raised his head and looked at the sky. He didn't use much of the witch's power to block the rain. Instead, he just stood in the rain like the others and let the rain beat at him.

"Brother!"

Xi called Feng Xi softly and walked over. She stood beside him silently, a little quiet.

Behind him, a large black dog shook its body from time to time to shake off the raindrops stuck to its hair.

Fu Dou is taller than before. During the battle with Da He, it swallowed the blood of the snake that was also an alien beast, and its body also underwent an astonishing transformation.

Just standing here feels like a bursting flame.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that he still remains well-behaved in front of Feng Xi and Xi.

"Can you... don't leave?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After standing silently for a long time, Xi opened his mouth with a prayer on his face.

"Let's go?" Feng Xi stiffened and fell silent.

Yes, he is leaving, leaving the Fenggon tribe that gave birth to and raised him!

Leave Eminem!

Leave Xi!

When he clearly understood the truth about the fire, when disasters appeared, the spirit of the fire turned into a shaman and became the source of his strength.

When it turns into a snake and rides the water, it comes.

He knew then that he was leaving!

But before that, he wanted to use this fire sacrifice to plant the foundation of civilization for Feng Gun!

However, what he didn't expect was that Xi would notice it in advance!

Before the fire ceremony!

"Amu told you?"

Feng Xi turned around stiffly, his back facing Xi, his voice trembling.

He had not told anyone except Hua Xu that he was leaving the tribe.

"Xi discovered it himself!" Xi shook his head.

Feng Xi was shocked when he heard this. How could he have forgotten that the goddess of the earth has a spiritual sense that transcends ordinary spirits?

Especially since that incident, the power of God gradually revived in her body!

"Brother, can you not leave?"
To be continued...