Chapter 213 The Ice Bear

Heads South. He was so close yet he avoided her. The sixth generation leader was silent when he learned that his sister had left.

Time had passed so quickly since they parted in a hurry that year. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen years had passed and they had passed each other again.

Fortunately, his sister was doing well. She was already a witch in the Chuan Tribe. She could still think of him and the Fire Tribe and bring the fire of the Chuan Tribe to the Fire Tribe. She

also taught her children the ability to draw scrolls, which made him, who had been worried about his children's future, feel relieved.

The Fire Tribe attached great importance to the totem fire. Diwu Xuan directly asked people to put the fire on the altar and communicated.

It was a pity that this was a fire similar to a totem column. It inherited power but did not inherit any information, making him like a baby who could hear but could not understand anything.

"This is to avoid revealing tribal information. The people of Chuan Tribe love to be mysterious."

Niu Totem was full of resentment every time he mentioned Chuan Tribe. In his opinion, it was a shame that Chuan Tribe could enter the realm of God Totem while he could not.

Diwu Xuan was not discouraged by the failure of communication. Instead, he began to pay attention to the son of the sixth-generation leader and watched him paint.

At this stage, this newly grown Chuan Totem Shaman cannot make a complete dynamic painting, but this kid is very persistent. Every morning he brings animal skins to the altar to paint.

Because he was afraid that there was not enough dye, he used campfire ashes to paint on animal skins at first to hone his painting skills.

This painting lasted for a year, and it was not until a year later that he began to try using dyes.

When he first started using dyes, he didn't dare to paint too complicated scenes. At most, he just painted a few people in the picture, recording scenes such as fishing, boiling salt, and tribal meetings.

At this time, out of curiosity, many people wanted to watch from the side, but the best positions were always occupied by Diwu Xuan and Wolf Totem. They sandwiched the Totem Shaman in the middle, and the others could only watch from behind.

The movements of those being painted were somewhat stiff. At this time, the Totem Shaman would stop his movements and start painting until these people returned to normal.

When Diwu Xuan saw the finished product for the first time, he was surprised and excited, and a complex and inexplicable emotion was intertwined.

There was excitement and some loss in his emotions.

Excitement comes from the mystery of totem power, and loss comes from knowing that in such a world, even if they can communicate in the future, copying the technology tree of the previous life will not be of much significance.

The two worlds have different knowledge systems and create their own civilizations through different situations. The fifth Xuan needs to know more about this world.

Whenever this emotion appears, he will look up at the blue sky. The damn power of heaven and earth seems to be spying on him all the time.

Just when the child of the sixth generation leader made the first scroll, the Ice Bear Tribe in the north finally began to show its proud muscles.

They came from the west, led by the subordinate tribes, and went south crazily, raising snowflakes all over the sky.

The spiritual tribes of the Dragon Tribe had no power to resist the protagonist of heaven and earth at this time.

Those with bad luck were directly exterminated, while those with good luck took their totems and ran south, west, and east.

Going west was an endless desert, which was not the first choice. In that desolate uninhabited area, people would starve to death if they didn't freeze to death.

Going south might be punished by the leader of the Dragon Tribe, and was also abandoned by many people. They preferred the freedom they would gain after leaving the Dragon Tribe.

In this way, the east seemed to be their only way to survive.

When it was said that the totem witch could depict big scenes, that is, two years later, the first Dragon Tribe spirit tribe finally came to the seaside and found a place to live in peace.

However, before they could settle down, the messenger of the Dragon Tribe arrived. He was the younger brother of the Dragon Tribe branch witch in the south of the Fire Tribe, who had once wanted to blackmail the fake messenger of the Fire Tribe.

After the death of Wu Lao, the branch of the Dragon Tribe, his position eventually fell on the brother of the fake messenger. Fortunately, the fake messenger was not liquidated.

But this time he was not fake, because he was ordered by his brother and had the support of the branch of the Dragon Tribe.

The spiritual tribe, who had taken a breath, was directly incorporated. This was not a painful thing for them. After all, they had followed the Dragon Tribe before. If it weren't for this long winter, they would still belong to the Dragon Tribe.

With the arrival of the first team, more and more spiritual tribes followed and were incorporated by the branch of the Dragon Tribe one by one.

For this reason, the Fire Tribe held several meetings specifically, fearing that the branch of the Dragon Tribe would suddenly attack the Fire Tribe after the strength of the branch increased greatly, so they made a lot of defenses.

Diwu Xuan did not think that such worries were unnecessary, because the Dragon Tribe’s desire to attack was indeed the strongest among all the tribes he had seen, and it was always better to take precautions before they happened.

But he was more concerned about the Spirit Thunder Tribe, which was very important to him, not only because of the need for "gossip", but also because this tribe might be spies from the Ice Bear Tribe, which he saw in the corridor of time.

However, this focus did not last long, as a scroll of the Totem Shaman attracted his attention.

It was a scroll of an altar, not the whole picture, but only a corner.

The frame of the scroll was on the altar, and the view was from the southwest corner of the altar to the northeast corner.

The main subject of the picture was the Fire Totem, and the background was part of the Fire Tribe, the ice surface, and the rising red sun in the distance.

This is the first time that the Totem Shaman drew a fire totem. He secretly drew it when Diwu Xuan was thinking about the issue of the Ice Bear Tribe going south.

A portrait, even if the background is animated, is not enough to attract Diwu Xuan's attention. After all, this kind of animated picture is something that GG merchants are tired of playing with in later generations.

What really attracted him was the power of heaven and earth that was slowly rotating, circling, and enveloping him in the portrait.

"This should be the second time I can see the power of heaven and earth so clearly."

Diwu Xuan couldn't help but murmured in the totem.

The power of heaven and earth in the portrait was almost transparent, surrounding him and rotating slowly in a counterclockwise direction.

These forces that he could not see on a daily basis were the forces that blocked his communication with the world, and were also exerted on him by the power of heaven and earth that often spied on him.

"Is it the same when you see it on a daily basis?"

Diwu Xuan once asked Wolf Totem to describe the appearance of the power of heaven and earth surrounding him, but Wolf Totem did not say that they were rotating at that time.

"In my eyes, the color of the power of heaven and earth is a little darker, but the rotation cannot be seen."

Wolf Totem also looked at the painting curiously and spoke.

Diwu Xuan nodded and looked at the boy standing not far away.

"Let him draw another one."

Diwu Xuan made a decision, and naturally Little Turtle had to implement it. After a complicated communication, the boy finally understood what Diwu Xuan meant.

This time, the painting is of the front view. The little turtle is in an exaggerated posture, stretching his head from time to time, and his two claws are constantly stretching and retracting, showing his non-existent powerful strength.

Above him is Diwu Xuan, but unfortunately this time he failed to depict the power of heaven and earth. Around him, everything is transparent.

"Maybe it was just a coincidence that I drew the power of heaven and earth."

Diwu Xuan looked at Mu Ne's legendary witch and muttered to himself.