Chapter 222 Meteorites Fall from the Sky

The days of sorrow came fast and slow. Sometimes I was in a daze on the altar, and a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Sometimes I looked at the blood-red power in the totem fire that exuded a bloody aura, and felt that the days were long.

The wolf totem finally died in its own totem fire, which was something that Diwu Xuan had never expected. What he had never expected was that the power of the wolf totem actually remained and was suspended in its own totem fire.

It was different from the bodies of the Fire Tribe people who entered the totem fire after death. Generally speaking, when the bodies of the Fire Tribe people entered the totem fire, all their power and soul would be transferred into the totem stone where Diwu Xuan was.

But the soul of the Wolf Totem was not in his body, nor in the totem fire, Diwu Xuan was sure of it.

She was dead, completely gone. Perhaps her soul was still in that blood-red power, but Diwu Xuan could not feel it. Diwu Xuan

let this blood-red power with a bloody smell float in his totem fire, even though he knew that as long as he exerted a little force and let the totem fire squeeze it, he could crush this slowly dissipating power, but he did not do so.

This was a gift left by the wolf totem for her child, a gift that would allow the little greedy wolf to quickly enter the realm of the spirit totem, if the little greedy wolf could come back before this power disappeared.

At present, the wolf tribe has no totem to worship, so they can only temporarily worship Diwu Xuan to gain power, but obviously many people are not willing to do so. They would rather give up the totem power than choose the power of Diwu Xuan.

This made the people of the Fire Tribe feel distressed, and at this critical moment, the witch of the Wolf Tribe with black and white hair came out. She asked the tribesmen to wait, waiting for the return of the little greedy wolf.

Before the little cang wolf returned, she recognized the choice of every member of the Wolf Tribe, whether to accept the power of the totem of the Fire Tribe or to give up the totem power.

Such a relaxed policy prevented the two groups from fighting, but the whole tribe was still turbulent, and she could only try her best to maintain it.

She was having a hard time, and the Sand Totem Fire Tribe was also changing.

After more than ten years, the Sand Totem finally slowly transformed into the Earth Totem. Diwu Xuan observed when he was completely transformed, but unfortunately he saw nothing.

The power of heaven and earth was still strong, isolating him from the world.

One day, three months after the death of the Wolf Totem, Diwu Xuan was standing on the altar, looking at the warriors fishing in the distance. The sun was high in the sky, and the sky was clear.

He was in a daze. The Totem Shaman was painting, the Sixth Generation Chief was inspecting the training team, the Wolf Tribe Shaman was bathing his giant wolf, and the Music Tribe Shaman was playing the bone flute... Everyone was doing their own thing. It should have been an ordinary day.

However, the sudden change in the sky startled everyone. A buzzing sound came from thousands of miles high in the sky. The sound had an extremely high frequency and strong penetrating power.

Everyone looked up at the sky involuntarily, and then they saw a green light falling from the sky and rushing down madly.

"Buzz..."

Diwu Xuan suddenly heard a vibration, and the sound did not come from the sky, but from his side.

He looked around, but nothing happened.

"Bull..."

There was another sound, clearer than the previous one.

The sound was right next to his body, even as if it was coming from his body, but he could hear it but not see it.

"Bull Totem, take a look at what's wrong with my body."

Diwu Xuan asked the Bull Totem.

He couldn't see it himself, so he could only ask others for help. If this happened before, he would ask the Wolf Totem, but unfortunately the Wolf Totem was gone now.

"It's the power of heaven and earth. They are stirring... and then... and then they flew away, towards the sky... towards the green light."

There was surprise in the Bull Totem's voice. He spoke haltingly, paying attention to the movements of Diwu Xuan.

"The power of heaven and earth...flew away?"

Diwu Xuan was also surprised, but the voice in his ears kept ringing, as if confirming the words of the Bull Totem.

He also believed that at such a critical moment, the Bull Totem would not lie.

"Flying towards the green light, is it a green meteorite?"

Diwu Xuan looked up and saw the green light falling in his direction.

The tribesmen were panicking and shouting, and many people even fled in all directions. The sixth-generation leader was leading the warriors to control the chaotic situation.

He, Diwu Xuan, the seventh-generation witch and others all knew that the green meteorite would eventually fall on the Dragon Tribe branch station, not here. The reason why it looked like it was flying towards them was just because the distance was too far.

When the distance is close enough, this feeling will disappear.

"Do you know why the power of heaven and earth flew towards them?"

Diwu Xuan asked Niu Tuteng.

He had some guesses in his mind, but he was not sure.

"I don't know."

Niu Tuteng answered very straightforwardly. The power of heaven and earth was an existence that he could not afford to offend, and he would not tell it even if he knew it.

Diwu Xuan understood Niu Tuteng's temperament and knew that it was useless to ask. It was just a habit. If it were normal, he would ask Wolf Totem instead of this fence-sitter.

According to his guess, the only reason why the power of heaven and earth abandoned him, or why it took away power from him, was that this green meteorite, like him, did not belong to this world.

The power of heaven and earth was suppressing the green meteorite, and it did not hesitate to take power from itself.

"I wonder how much of this power you will take away."

Fifth Xuan murmured in his heart, looking at the green meteorite in the sky, and a buzzing sound still rang in his ears from time to time.

That was the sound of the power of heaven and earth leaving, which made him happy, and his heavy mood because of the death of the wolf totem was relieved.

The green meteorite was getting closer and closer, and the sixth generation leader finally suppressed the chaos and looked up at the sky like Fifth Xuan.

As the green meteorite fell, the sound it made became louder and louder, and the sense of pressure kept increasing. From the visual point of view, the green meteorite seemed to be falling on the land where the Fire Tribe lived.

"Could it be that in the future after the change, the place where the green meteorite falls has also changed?"

Diwu Xuan guessed in surprise, and the little turtle under him was retreating step by step to the back of the altar.

After retreating a few steps, Diwu Xuan suddenly saw the Totem Shaman in the corner of his eye. He was sitting on the altar, and his right hand was twitching and constantly drawing on the animal skin.

Diwu Xuan looked over, and that was the scene of the meteorite falling, but from the picture, it didn't look like it was hitting him head-on, but it looked like it was falling in the distance.

This made Diwu Xuan feel a little relieved, because the scrolls of the Totem Wizard were often true records. According to the content of his scrolls, the green totem did not fall here.

He changed part of the future, but this part did not change. The green meteorite would still fall where it should: the Dragon Tribe branch station.