Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The Yanjiao people have always had a good impression of the Zanjiao tribe. Although many people didn't say it, Shao Xuan knew that the Zanjiao tribe still held a lot of weight in the Yanjiao people's heart. After all, when the big river still existed, they risked it. When crossing the river, the first tribe I saw was the Mo tribe, and that was the first tribe I saw when Yanjiao came back after fading out of the world's sight!

And after Fanmu gave the promise on the animal skin scroll, the witch and the leader of Yanjiao nodded directly without saying a word. The Emblem Tribe will support the Flaming Horn and will not betray,

In fact, if the two continents have not changed as they are today, and are still far apart, the tribes here will continue to survive as they are. But now, the two continents are getting closer, and no one knows what will happen in the future. When one side has no scruples, while the other side is tied up because of the original fire, it is clear at a glance which side the situation will tilt.

Helping the tribe is also helping Yanjiao himself, and he can also get a boost.

"However..." Zheng Luo was very worried, "Didn't you say that the Shuiyue Stone of the Enriched Tribe came out of the Shuiyue Channel? And the Shuiyue Channel of the Enchanted Tribe was formed because of the fire. If the primordial fire is gone, isn't that the water moon stone of the Enlightenment Tribe gone?"

"I also asked them about this." Shao Xuan said, "Looking at the appearance of Wu Wu and Fan Mu at the time, he seemed very confident."

To put it bluntly, Wu and Fanmu of the Emblem Tribe actually thought about the question raised by Zheng Luo, but they felt that it was not a big problem. Of course, people from the Emblem Tribe are more familiar with this kind of thing. It belongs to the people of the Emblem Tribe, and Shao Xuan, a non-Tube tribal person, can make the water sun stone without fire, why can't the people of the Emblem tribe?

With Shao Xuan's precedent, the tribal witch and leader Fanmu really didn't think they would fail. If this is put on the people of the Rain Tribe, it will probably be at least half a year. In the opinion of the Rain Tribe, the Eng tribe made such a decision in such a short period of time. Too hasty, ill-considered, and the brain lacks the muscle called prudence! Only grow tall but not brain!

But Shao Xuan could see from the conversation with Wu and Fanmu of the tribal tribe that they were serious. Perhaps, a long time ago, they had been waiting for such a day. Of course, because of the character, the style of tribe and tribe is different. That's what created the current situation.

Since he decided to tell the people of the Eng tribe about the fire, Shao Xuan did not delay. The next day, he called the witch of the Enchant tribe. The two witches of Yanjiao, the Zhun Wu Gui Ze, the witch of the Enchant tribe, and Shao Xuan, communicated with five people. After a while, the two witches from Yanjiao talked about their own experiences, and then summed up the core points left by the ancestors. The fusion of fire is not easy. Many details have to be considered.

The tribal witch stayed in Yanjiao for three days, and did not sleep for three days and three nights. Finally, he sorted out a plan and left with anxiety and excitement.

The crocodile that sent the tribal witch away was still the same one before. It was a different crocodile. In the past, when the crocodiles were active, it was not conspicuous, but in winter, it became very prominent.

And every few decades, such a crocodile will appear in the Enriched tribe. In the end, this unusual crocodile, it is not the leader of the crocodile group, but it will follow the witch of the tribe. Until the next special crocodile appears.

It was just about a unique crocodile of the Enriched tribe. Shao Xuan was just curious, and then stopped paying attention to it. Instead, he focused on the fusion of the Enchanted tribe with the fire.

It's winter now, there are no foreign enemies, so don't worry about other tribes coming to attack. A better opportunity indeed.

The two witches from Yanjiao once persuaded the tribal witches. If they reunite after the winter season, it may be less dangerous. After all, at that time, it was an important sacrifice time for many tribes, and perhaps the fire would be more active.

It's just that this suggestion was rejected by the tribal witch, and Yanjiao didn't insist any longer. How to choose is the other party's business. They just said what they should say. As for how to act in the future, they have to decide for themselves.

So, in a cold weather, when the sun appeared and disappeared, and the sky began to snow and became bigger and bigger, the Mo tribe held an unusually significant sacrifice.

For such a small tribe, no one cares whether or not to hold sacrifices, and when to hold sacrifices, but this time is different.

Among the fluttering snowflakes, white flames surged up, and a brown crocodile figure appeared in the air. It was just a phantom, the totem of the Emblem Tribe.

The brown crocodile was surrounded by a circle of white flames, which made it even colder in the snow.

Across the line, Shao Xuan also heard the low roars of the crocodiles who were supposed to be hibernating.

There is no earth-shattering spectacle when the Yanjiao tribe merged with fire, but the movement is not too small. At least all the tribes living in the vicinity can feel the strong fire changes. The atmosphere of alien fire is too strong. As long as it is a living person, it can be felt, and unless it falls into a deep sleep, it cannot be ignored.

"what happened?!"

Yang Sui, who was sitting beside the fire and drinking soup while shivering through the hide, fell directly to the ground with a bowl of hot soup, ignoring the falling hide, and jumped up like a spring. Open the door and rush out.

There were many people in the rain tribe who didn't know what to do. They looked out of the window in confusion, but Yang Sui rushed out. He even forgot that he was not wearing shoes and stepped directly in the snow.

Looking in one direction, Yang Sui blinked, blinking, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't utter a word as if he was being strangled by his neck, just staring at that side.

After a long while, Yang Sui choked out two words.

"madman!"

Others may not know what happened, but as Wu Yang Sui, he feels the changes in the fire more clearly. Even, he has simulated similar scenes countless times in his mind, but every time he simulates his own tribe. , But now, it is not their rain tribe that is changing!

It was too abrupt, he never thought that someone could make such a decision one step ahead of them!

The tribe that first came into contact with the flaming horns was their Rain tribe, and it was their Rain tribe who first had the idea of ​​integrating fire, but now, those "crocodiles" who were supposed to "hibernate" turned out to be melting in the snow! combine! fire! kind! !

How long has it been?

Those gangsters made such a decision easily, are they not lunatics? !

Yang Sui faced the cold wind blowing in front of him, and his feet were covered with a layer of snowflakes, but he didn't seem to feel the cold. The flame is flowing.

After a long time, when the faint white flames in the air disappeared, the turbulent fire breath faded, and everything became calm again, Yang Sui came back to his senses, stopped the person closest to him, and asked him to call the leader over. Some of the old guys who always opposed his decision also called over.

"I don't care what they're doing, come to me right now, right now!"

After speaking, Yang Sui planned to go back to the house, but as soon as he wanted to move, he fell on the ground. His legs were frozen to the point of unconsciousness, and he was finally carried back into the house. When he returned to the house, Yang Sui was still sighing, "Why did you let those people take the lead?!" (To be continued.)

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