Chapter 150 Be Yourself
The Sixth Generation Shaman fainted and never woke up, and the sound of the sacrificial dance outside the house did not stop all night.
At dawn the next day, Diwu Xuan went out to take a look. The totem fire outside had returned to its normal state, and the people of the Fire Tribe were lying scattered around the totem fire.
Most of them did not sleep, but panted tiredly, waiting for the order from the Sixth Generation Chief to see if they still needed to continue the sacrificial dance.
The Sixth Generation Chief also had a tired look on his face, but the tortoise shell behind him emitted a sea-blue light that enveloped him, allowing him to slowly recover his strength.
This tortoise shell has been emitting sea-blue power since the last explosion, and the degree of power is equivalent to that of a spiritual weapon.
That is to say, the Fire Tribe has one more spiritual weapon warrior, but this spiritual weapon has no spirit, or in other words, the spirit is difficult to activate.
The resting Sixth Generation Chief saw the Fifth Xuan coming out and thought that the Sixth Generation Shaman had woken up, so he hurried into the Sixth Generation Shaman's room, but found that the Sixth Generation Shaman was still sleeping.
In this way, he led the Fire Tribe people to dance a sacrificial dance from time to time until noon, when the Sixth Generation Shaman finally woke up.
"The Wolf Tribe Shaman, the Sand Totem Fire Shaman, the Sixth Generation Chief, the Five Hundred Leaders, the Sun Totem Shaman, and my daughter stay, and everyone else can go." The
Sixth Generation Shaman's voice was hoarse and weak, and he looked very tired.
"You need to rest."
The Fifth Xuan said.
"Time does not allow me to rest, my totem, please let me radiate the last bit of light. You know, I have been waiting for this opportunity all my life."
He spoke to the Fifth Xuan in Chinese, his voice full of prayer.
"The Fire Tribe is proud of you. When you return to my arms, you are no worse than any generation of witches. You are all my pride."
The Fifth Xuan's words made the Sixth Generation Witch's old face full of wrinkles. His hoarse throat let out a "hahaha" laugh, full of joy.
"This witch is not bad."
The leader of the Wolf Totem spoke.
She knew some Chinese, which the Fifth Xuan taught, not much, but she could understand the words of the Sixth Generation Witch.
"I just went on a journey through time and space with the Totem and saw the future of the Fire Tribe."
The Sixth Generation Shaman spoke slowly. He asked his daughter to give him a sip of water after he spoke a few words, otherwise his voice would be too hoarse.
Everyone was talking about it, but when the Sixth Generation Shaman drank the water, they all quieted down and listened quietly.
The Sixth Generation Shaman talked about the future he saw, about the separation of the Fire and Wolf tribes, about the attack of the Spirit Thunder Tribe, about the enemies in the north, and about the reception and destruction of the Sand Tribe.
He told everything he had seen in detail. At the end, he was so tired that he almost fainted.
"I will send the people of the Sand Tribe back to the desert to find the tribe and tell them to beware of the meteors falling from the sky."
The Sand Totem Fire Seed Shaman said.
"The Wolf Tribe will send warriors to assist you."
The Wolf Tribe Shaman said, his meaning was very clear, with the giant wolf following, the speed would be much faster, and it would be easier to find the Sand Tribe that had already gone deep into the desert.
"The Fire Tribe will also send warriors to accompany you, the people of the Sand Tribe should stay for a while, the fire here still needs you to grow stronger."
The Sixth Generation Chief also expressed his support for the Sand Totem Fire Seed Shaman, and asked the people of the Sand Tribe to stay as much as possible, because these people need to grow the fire.
The Sand Tribe Shaman expressed his gratitude, and then everyone looked at the Sixth Generation Shaman again.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow I and the Totem will go to see the future, another future..."
His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he fainted.
Everyone walked out of the door carefully, fearing that the noise they made would disturb the unconscious sixth-generation witch.
"He's dying."
Wolf Totem said.
"He was dying a long time ago."
Diwu Xuan glanced at the unconscious sixth-generation witch and asked the little turtle to leave quietly, not to disturb the sixth-generation witch's rest here.
"Who are you going to let be the next witch?"
Wolf Totem asked after him.
"In the foreseeable future, it will be his daughter."
Diwu Xuan remembered the scene in the corridor of time. It was the daughter of the sixth-generation witch who led the Fire Tribe to the grassland.
"She betrayed you."
Wolf Totem frowned, she didn't like traitors.
"Unless it is necessary, I will not interfere in the selection of witches. This is the right of the sixth-generation witch."
Diwu Xuan asked the little turtle to go up to the altar and looked down at the Fire Tribe.
Although the Fire Tribe was already facing a food shortage, it was not yet to the point where people were starving to death. However, in the future he saw, the Fire Tribe had already started to eat people.
"I will choose the witch I agree with."
Wolf Totem said somewhat unwillingly.
Diwu Xuan looked at her: "The next witch must be chosen by the sixth generation of witches. This is what he deserves."
Wolf Totem stopped talking. She really didn't like the former Moon Totem witch because she was wavering.
That night, Diwu Xuan just looked at the Fire Tribe quietly. He thought about many beautiful things in the past, and even remembered that when he was still stationed at the edge of the desert, he was also looking at the Fire Tribe from the altar.
At that time, he thought, how nice it would be if the future of the Fire Tribe would always be so peaceful.
The night passed and dawn arrived. The Sixth Generation Shaman pushed open the door and walked out when the sun rose.
His daughter supported him and took him to the totem fire. He sat down quietly. The Sixth Generation Chief and others also gathered around.
"If I can't come back alive and you can't communicate with the totem, then you have to see where the totem goes. If it goes east, it will go back to where we came from. If it goes west, it will go to the desert."
The sixth generation wizard calmly spoke out his will, and his daughter cried silently beside him.
"If I can't come back alive, Ritu Teng Wizard... will be the next wizard."
Everyone looked at Ritu Teng Wizard, and Ritu Teng Wizard looked at the sixth generation wizard in surprise.
"He didn't choose the wizard according to the future."
Wolf Teng suddenly spoke and said to Fifth Xuan.
"The next wizard is decided by him, I have said it a long time ago."
Fifth Xuan was also a little surprised, but he didn't say much, he didn't want to intervene in this matter.
"If you don't have anything to ask, you can get out of the way and let me feel the totem fire."
The sixth generation wizard spoke slowly.
"If...if I become a wizard, how can I be a good wizard?"
Ritu Teng Wizard suddenly spoke, his voice trembling a little, with a little excitement and a little fear.
The Wolf Tribe Shaman and the Shatuteng Fire Shaman also looked at the Sixth Generation Shaman, wanting to learn some experience from him.
The Sixth Generation Shaman was silent for a long time. He even raised his head slightly and felt the sunlight in the sky with his only remaining left eye.
Everyone was waiting quietly. No one showed anxiety, but instead they all had some expectations.
"I have experienced a lot in my life. You have not seen the demeanor of the Fourth Generation Shaman."
The Sixth Generation Shaman suddenly laughed, as if he had seen something extraordinary.
"He just sat there, like an ordinary tribal elder, but everyone's eyes would unconsciously focus on him, as if he was glowing and radiating heat."
Everyone imagined what the Fourth Generation Shaman looked like, but many people could not imagine the demeanor of such a person.
"I have wanted to learn from him and surpass him all my life, haha, but how is it possible? Alas, when I was young, I went in the wrong direction."
The Sixth Generation Shaman stopped smiling and looked in the direction of the Ritu Totem Shaman.
"If I have any advice for you, kid, being yourself is the best shaman."