Chapter 246 The World is Different
The attempt of the third generation of Herb Wizard still failed. When the power of the grass green totem approached the living sapling, a sharp roar came from a small tree hole on the sapling, which hurt his ears.
The pain made him loosen his hands, and the little guy broke away from his hands. As soon as he fell to the ground, he quickly drilled into the frozen ground and disappeared completely.
The fifth Xuan saw the whole process and was full of curiosity about this sapling.
When the third generation of Herb Wizard was frustrated, the Chuan Wizard had already run over, holding the animal skin in his hand. He grabbed him and asked, "Where is the living sapling?"
The Chuan Wizard hurried over after hearing about the living sapling.
"It ran away."
The third generation of herb witch pointed to the ground where the sapling had drilled into. There was no trace of it at all.
After hearing this, the legend witch came to the ground and kicked it hard with his feet, but he did not see the big hole he imagined.
He grabbed the third generation of herb witch and asked in detail about the appearance of the sapling, and reluctantly drew a similar one and put it on the animal skin.
"Is it this one?"
The legend witch pointed at the animal skin and asked the third generation of herb witch.
"Well, it should be smaller, and the bark should be tenderer. This one is too old."
The third generation of herb witch said pickily.
"Can it make a roar, that kind of sharp sound?"
The legend witch asked.
This made the third generation of herb witch look at him in surprise. In fact, not only the third generation of herb witches, but also the fifth Xuan who had been paying attention to this place, were very surprised.
"It was very sharp and piercing. I couldn't help but let go because his voice hurt my ears. Then he ran underground."
The third generation witch described the previous scene and then asked in surprise.
"How did you know he could shout?"
Chuan Wu stomped on the ground again and looked at the third generation of herb witch. He hesitated for a moment and then explained, "That's called roar. Its resin is the main dye for my painting. This is what Xin Wu told me."
Xin Wu is the current witch of Chuan tribe, the sister of the sixth generation leader, the aunt of Chuan Wu, and the person who taught Chuan Wu to paint.
Such information flashed through the mind of the third generation of herb witch.
"Then do you know how to catch the roaring saplings?"
The third generation of herb witch asked expectantly.
He was very curious about this magical thing.
"Use the sound of the wind in the tree hole to lure it. In their world, it is the most beautiful sound, just like the bone flute of the Sound Tribe."
Chuan Wu said quickly.
He also wanted to catch the sapling again because he didn't have much dye.
Maybe the Fire Witch thought that there was nothing worth recording in the Fire Tribe, so he didn't give much dye.
However, in fact, it was not the case. There were many things worth recording in the Fire Tribe. Now Chuan Wu's dye has run out, which is why he is a little anxious.
"Let's go find the Sound Witch."
Hearing that the sound of the tree hole can lure this kind of sapling to reappear, the third generation of the Herb Witch couldn't wait to pull him away.
Diwu Xuan didn't follow, because they still had to go back to the jungle to lure "Roar" in the end, and he felt that there was no need for him to run around.
As for what Chuan Wu said, Diwu Xuan still believed it. First of all, this was not a lying child.
Secondly, from the information obtained from the Bull Totem, the Chuan tribe knew something about the ferocious beasts, so it was not surprising that they knew something about this strange plant.
"It's just... it's still a little hard to believe anyway."
When he first crossed over, he only felt magical. Gradually, he felt that this was a world that could produce high-level martial arts, after all, each tribe was full of totem warriors.
But now, he thinks this may be a magical world, more extreme and more complicated than he imagined.
"Yes, this is a world after all."
Diwu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
Every world has a different look. Imagine crossing over to other worlds. Unless it is a parallel space of the earth, it is simply impossible for a planet to produce a civilization similar to the earth.
Just like here, there are totems, witches who can communicate with totems, warriors who can use the power of totems, and now there are saplings that can run and shout, and leaves with wings. These unusual things will inevitably make this world a civilization and appearance different from that of the Earth.
"But after I get involved... this world is different."
Diwu Xuan looked at the eight totem pillars surrounding him and suddenly thought in his heart.
With him, this world will have a trace similar to the Earth no matter what, because even if he dies, as long as his traces can be preserved, then such traces must exist.
"Wait a minute."
Diwu Xuan suddenly looked at the power of heaven and earth lingering outside the Bagua space.
They did not leave after the Fifth Xuan reached the next level. Although they could no longer entangle the Fifth Xuan, entanglement in the Eight Diagrams Space was no different from entanglement in the Fifth Xuan.
"Perhaps the power of heaven and earth is just preventing this world from becoming the same as other worlds?"
The Fifth Xuan looked up at the bulging hill in the jungle. That was where the green meteorite fell, and it was also entangled with the power of heaven and earth.
This idea gave him a feeling of sudden enlightenment. He felt that his guess was correct.
While he was thinking, the third generation of Baicao Wu had already pulled Chuan Wu and Yin Wu back.
"It's that howling sound you made some time ago. It sounds like a tree hole. Don't be nervous. You are the best at imitating sounds."
The third-generation Herb Shaman comforted the somewhat nervous Music Shaman. Since the Sound Tribe has relatively low combat power, they believe that they are surviving under the protection of the Fire Tribe, and everyone seems a little timid.
"After using the sound to attract it, how do we catch it? It can burrow underground."
The third-generation Herb Wizard asked the Chuan Wizard again.
"Snow, they can't burrow underground in the snow, they can only burrow underground by directly touching the ground."
The Chuan Wizard gave the answer.
The third-generation Herb Wizard's eyes moved quickly, and he nodded to show that he understood, and took the two wizards into the jungle.
"Wait a minute, let a few of them follow you, and be careful."
The sixth-generation leader glared at the third-generation Herb Wizard with dissatisfaction, thinking that he was causing trouble for the Fire Tribe.
It was too hasty to take his son and the wizard of the Sound Tribe into the jungle. You know, even for warriors, it is very dangerous to enter the jungle.
But his son needed that strange creature, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only send some totem warriors to guard them.
The third generation of herb witch nodded, told a few totem warriors to follow behind, and then led the way again.
"Will the roar run far after being frightened?"
He asked the third generation of herb witch as he walked.
"No, they are very persistent in the places they have been to."
The witch replied, thinking about what his aunt had told him about the habits of the roar.