Chapter 179 They

The seventh generation witch comprehended the four symbols. The fifth Xuan looked at the sixth generation leader, wanting to know what he would comprehend.

The illusion of the sixth generation leader was different from that of others. The speed of time in his fantasy was very fast.

In his world, the first thing he saw was a primitive man holding a stick in his hand, constantly rubbing it on another stick, and then, flames slowly appeared.

This picture flashed by, and then he saw the primitive man fighting with beasts and hunting for food.

Then there were nets for fishing, weddings and funerals, writing... Many pictures passed quickly in front of his eyes.

Some he could understand, some he couldn't understand, and finally the picture froze at the edge of a lake.

He was very familiar with this lake, because the change of his destiny happened here.

In this picture, he saw himself several years ago. At that time, he was still a young man who didn't know the taste of sorrow, and was drawing water.

Everything happened exactly as he remembered. He was entangled by vines and fell into the water. The more he struggled, the tighter the vines entangled him.

He was floating towards the center of the lake, struggling. The people around him wanted to save him, but they were powerless.

At this time, the fire totem surfaced and rescued him from the water. He stumbled on the turtle shell of the little turtle and hugged the totem stone.

He saw the totem radiate power and drive away the cold for him.

When he fell to the shore, the little turtle in the picture was about to leave, and he began to shake his body. At this time, the boy saw the turtle shell stuck in the gap of the little turtle's neck.

He curiously reached his hand into the illusion and fiddled with His neck.

"Swoosh."

The turtle shell was thrown out and landed at his feet, and then the little turtle in the picture walked away without looking back.

The next pictures were all the days when he was looking at the turtle shell. He also studied the turtle shell for a long time in his memory, but he remembered that he gained nothing at that time.

But this time was different. As he kept watching, he seemed to have glimpsed a secret.

The sixth-generation leader sat cross-legged on the ground thinking and lost in thought.

All this was done under the gaze of the Fifth Xuan, and what happened in it surprised the Fifth Xuan.

Could it be that the sixth-generation leader really fetched the turtle shell himself? Is it the present him who changed his fate in the past?

This is a paradox, like the question of which came first, the egg or the chicken, or an unsolvable serpent with a pigtail, how is this possible!

Moreover, it was an illusion, it should be an illusion.

Diwu Xuan couldn't believe what he saw, but it was happening right in front of him.

In the sky, Cang Wu was still painting.

The chaos in the picture became less and less, and the heaven and earth had been separated. On the earth stood the witch and the leader of the Fire Tribe. The witch stood on the top of the mountain, holding four fireballs in his hands.

Those fireballs flew up and floated beside Diwu Xuan, stabilizing the heaven and earth for him, while the leader at the foot of the mountain was holding a tortoise shell for research.

Water, fire, and earth appeared faintly on the tortoise shell, but more nodes were not lit.

He failed to study it thoroughly, but this did not affect the sky's continuous growth and the earth's continuous sinking.

The world created in this picture was gradually taking shape.

And at this moment, Cang Wu's hand moved for some reason, and just at this moment, it pointed out a point for this piece of heaven and earth.

He fell silent, somewhat confused and puzzled.

And just when he was puzzled, a short and hunched figure suddenly appeared at the left foot of Diwu Xuan.

He seemed to have walked out of the totem fire, and then stopped, looking at the surrounding world in confusion.

Diwu Xuan's eyes widened in surprise. He was very familiar with this figure, especially his short animal skin skirt that could only cover half of his buttocks.

He could still remember that it was a piece of leather skirt that the big leader tore off from his own to cover the little guy's shame because the leather skirt was washed away by the river when the little guy was crossing the river.

"Small witch?"

Diwu Xuan asked in confusion.

"Wu... Wu?"

The little witch shouted, raised his head in surprise, and then saw the huge face of Diwu Xuan.

After just one look, he jumped up happily, looking at Diwu Xuan non-stop.

"How did you get out? Are you alive?"

Diwu Xuan shouted in surprise. He wanted to squat down, but the power of heaven and earth above him was still there, so he couldn't squat down.

Just when he was expecting the little witch to talk to him, the little witch suddenly looked at his right leg.

Diwu Xuan followed his gaze and saw a big man suddenly jump out of the totem fire on the right foot.

The moment this figure came out, Diwu Xuan recognized him as the leader of the big guys, because his broad body was too obvious.

When he walked out, he was also a little confused, but when he saw the short wizard, he strode over.

The short wizard did not walk towards him, but jumped high and pointed upwards, asking the big leader to look up.

The big leader looked up in confusion and saw Diwu Xuan lowering his head.

"Woo woo..."

The big guy shouted in surprise, then he stretched out his hand and patted Diwu Xuan's feet. The posture was as if he was not touching Diwu Xuan's feet, but Diwu Xuan's head.

"You..."

Diwu Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to ask the big head leader a question. However, before he could finish his words, the small witch and the big head leader looked at Diwu Xuan's left foot at the same time.

A figure jumped out from the totem fire at his feet. It was a young man of medium build with a handsome face. As soon as he appeared, he looked around curiously. When he saw the big head leader and the small witch, he immediately walked forward shyly.

The big-headed premiere rubbed the second-generation witch's head with his palm as big as a palm fan, which was his habitual action. Then he pulled his head and made him look up.

"Wow~~"

The second-generation leader shouted with some surprise, and then knelt on the ground shyly to worship.

Diwu Xuan had given up asking questions. He also saw that he estimated that this time the witches and leaders would come out one by one, so he might as well wait until they all came out.

Compared to the last time when he couldn't help crying, this time Diwu Xuan performed very well. There was only smile and joy in his eyes, no tears.

Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things... Hahaha, all the witches and leaders will be reunited, there is nothing better than this.

The next one to appear was the third generation wizard. The little guy jumped out of the totem fire at his left foot, was surprised for a moment, and then happily ran towards the three who came out first.

The big head leader looked at him with a smile, pointed upward with his hand, and there was a mischievous smile in his eyes.

The third generation wizard raised his head in confusion, and then saw the big face of the fifth Xuan. Then she turned around in surprise, threw herself at the fifth Xuan's calf, and hugged him tightly.

"You are so old now, you can't be clingy."

The fifth Xuan said, he wanted to touch the third generation wizard's head, but unfortunately he couldn't let go.

But he still felt very sweet in his heart, just like his daughter was enjoying his love at his knees, and his heart was as sweet as drinking honey.