Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, the tiger-shaped beast suddenly stopped as it jumped forward. The tiger's palms made four deep marks on the ground before it stopped.

It stared at Feng Xi with a pair of tiger eyes, its body tensed upright for an instant, then it leaned down slightly, arched its back, and all its hairs stood on end.

"Roar……"

Its eyes fell on Feng Xi's empty hand, and when it saw that the other person did not hold the flaming tree stick in his hand, it immediately raised its head and roared threateningly at Feng Xi.

"Um?"

The fishy smell hit his face, Feng Xi frowned, and glanced over indifferently, with a look of fire flashing in his eyes.

Seeing the flames that suddenly appeared in Feng Xi's pupils, the tiger-shaped beast closed its mouth and subconsciously wanted to step back, but suddenly found that the scene around him had undergone earth-shaking changes in this moment.

The jungle disappeared, replaced by an endless sea of ​​​​fire surrounding it, and the blazing flames rushed towards it, seeming to burn it to ashes.

"Roar...woo..."

When the fire in Feng Xi's eyes dissipated, he saw that the tiger-shaped beast trembled, and its limbs fell limply to the ground. The tiger's eyes were full of fear. He quickly moved his head under his two front paws, covering his eyes, and

at every turn.

Not far away, a group of primitive people stared blankly at this scene, seemingly unable to understand why the beasts they had worked so hard to round up were lying on the ground so obediently when they saw Feng Xi.

.

"grown ups!"

He quickly came to his senses and ran over quickly. He raised his head and looked at Feng Xi with excitement, his eyes seemed to be hotter than the torch in his hand.

…

The sun is approaching Xishan.

The rays of the setting sun were blocked by the surrounding cliffs, making the valley seem to have entered darkness.

At this time, Feng Xi was standing by the creek in the forest, silently watching the gurgling water in front of him. Next to him lay a tiger-shaped beast. From time to time, he arched Feng Xi's legs with his head and turned over.

Show your soft belly.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the tiger-shaped beast noticed someone approaching, immediately got up, raised its head and looked cautiously at the jungle next to it, and let out a low roar.

It saw a thin figure wrapped in leaves around its waist appearing in the jungle and reflected in its eyes. It was moving cautiously, walking over little by little.

After seeing the person clearly, it turned its head and glanced at Feng Xi, then lay back down again.

"grown ups!"

The other party lowered his head and slowly approached the stream. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the beast lying down and taking a nap next to it. Seeing that it didn't make any movement, he felt relieved and silently walked to Feng Xi's side.

"Sir, I want to put the tribe here!" He looked at the ground under his feet with a little anxiety in his eyes.

"Why?" Feng Xi did not look back, still looking at the flowing stream in front of him, and his voice reached Xi's ears,

"There is water here, and..." Before he could finish his sentence, he was immediately interrupted,

"I'm asking you, why do you want to ask for my opinion?"

"My lord, I think..." he said hesitantly.

"Hey, you are the leader, and they are your people!"

In the panic-stricken look on his face, Feng Xi slowly turned around and stared at him with calm eyes, as if he had completely seen through the hidden thoughts in his heart.

"You don't need to ask me where the tribe is!"

He took a deep look,

"The person who really decides the future of this tribe is you."

When I heard this, I didn't show any sudden enlightenment, but instead became more frightened and uneasy.

During this period, whatever decision he made, whether to give up any place suitable for his tribe to settle down, the source of his firm belief was Feng Xi.

Even though he knew in his heart that Feng Xi was leaving, he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

The journey along the way made this man who dared to lead his people out to find new tribes truly realize the dangers of the wilderness.

It was hard for him to imagine that without Feng Xi and the flames he brought, would they really be able to come here?

When Feng Xi saw this, he sighed in his heart. He understood his thoughts very clearly. He would pass on the witchcraft path, but he could not stop because of this tribe.

After pondering for a moment, I heard him say,

"I said, when you find a new tribe, I will pass on my power to you!"

Hearing the words, he immediately raised his head and looked at Feng Xi in surprise. His breathing suddenly began to become rapid. As time passed, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

…

The brightness of the day has completely faded.

The moon did not come as promised, only a few stars dotted the sky, spreading starlight to the earth, adding a little light to the dark night.

Under the night.

"Hey, the road I'm walking on is called witchcraft."

Feng Xi raised his hand and sketched in the air in front of him.

"If you want to become a witch, you must understand where the power of witches comes from!"

A bit of red light emerged from his fingertips, gradually outlining a flame pattern in mid-air.

When the flame pattern took shape, Feng Xi made a slight tap, and invisible power began to gather on it, and then turned into a burning flame.

"This is firewood!"

He looked at the flames outlined in front of him and said softly.

"Xinhuo?" A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Feng Xi nodded slightly, his eyes began to become deep, with an emotion that was difficult to understand,

"The firewood is the source of my strength, and the journey of witchcraft begins from this. It was born in ancient times. It is the hope that our ancestors snatched from heaven and earth, from the hands of the gods!"

"God?" Hearing this, the doubt in his eyes became even more intense.

Unlike the tribe that Feng Xi encountered before, which worshiped a strange beast as a god and hid it in the mountains, Gu's tribe had never had any contact with the outside world. They had not seen gods, and even the gods meant

Don't understand anything at all.

"Gods are powerful beings. They possess power that us ordinary beings cannot reach!" Feng Xi hesitated for a moment, then explained.

Feng Xi discovered this through silent observation during this period of time as his tribe did not know the existence of gods.

In their eyes, the understanding of heaven and earth seems to be only the most primitive strength and weakness.

The concept of gods has not yet entered into the minds of these people.

After Feng Xi realized this, he once thought about whether he should tell them about the existence of gods. If they didn't know the existence of gods, would they prevent him from embarking on the path of worshiping gods?

But he gave up the idea not long after he came up with it.

When they embark on the path of witchcraft, one day they will know the existence of gods. Instead of letting these people passively accept or even blindly believe in the power of gods when they meet gods in the future, it is better for them to plant one themselves.

A seed that will not surrender to the gods.
Chapter completed!