Chapter 53 There is no harm without contrast

If Diwu Xuan had eye sockets, he would have tears in his eyes at this moment.

After who knows how many years, he looked face to face with the people of the Fire Tribe again. This feeling was just like the wanderer who said goodbye to his hometown to work outside in his previous life and suddenly returned home to see his old father. He couldn't help but shed tears.

He tried to radiate his mental power outward, wanting to communicate with the fourth-generation witch.

"Can you hear me? If you can, deduct 1."

Diwu Xuan used a joke to distract himself. He didn't want to play that kind of pretentious game. He hated it.

Among the four figures kneeling in front of him, the figure in the front suddenly trembled slightly, and then, Diwu Xuan received an answer that surprised him.

"Woo woo woo..."

The fourth-generation witch spoke, which roughly meant that he could feel the will of the totem.

"What happened up there?"

The Fifth Xuan suppressed his surprise at being able to communicate and asked quickly.

The fourth generation witch was also surprised. He had never known that witches and totems could communicate so specifically. Although his mother had told him stories about her communicating with totems, it was only a yes or no.

Such clear communication had never happened before, and the spherical fire totem couldn't even say yes or no.

The fourth generation witch could sense the totem's consciousness, which was a little vague, but he could generally understand what the totem meant.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo..."

The fourth generation witch began to narrate what happened above, starting from when the old totem fell into the sea. He spoke concisely and logically, and in a few sentences, he talked about the part where his mother was expelled.

"Om..."

The totem fire suddenly expanded, which represented the anger of the fifth Xuan.

A tribe actually expelled the spiritual leader of its own tribe. Are they crazy?

The fifth Xuan even suspected that his daughter jumped into the sea because of this reason - this could not be blamed on the fifth Xuan's misunderstanding, but the fourth generation witch's narration was too concise.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo..."

The two did not break their spiritual connection. The fourth-generation witch could naturally feel the fifth Xuan's anger and quickly said that all this was done by the round fire tribe totem.

This answer instantly made the fifth Xuan's anger disappear. He was even slightly stunned and didn't understand how the totem could do this.

He hadn't been able to communicate with the tribesmen for so many years. Could the fire he left behind actually incite rebellion? Was he too stupid, or was the world changing too fast?

"Woo, woo... woo, woo..."

The fourth-generation witch felt the fifth Xuan's doubts and expressed his own guess.

After the second generation of Baicao Wu told him these things, he thought about how the totem affected the tribe. Because he had never seen anyone communicate with the totem, he guessed that it was an influence of will.

Whatever the tribal totem thought of, it might affect the tribesmen in an incomprehensible form.

Diwu Xuan instantly remembered the Chinese characters spoken by the tribesmen. He had never taught them, but they learned it by themselves.

This might be the influence of the subconscious. In the worship again and again, they reached a spiritual commonality with each other, and then passed on the things of the subconscious of the fifth Xuan.

After all, whether it was Mao or Wu, they were all names given by the subconscious of the fifth Xuan.

"Why can't I feel these? I always feel that this world... is separated from me by a layer."

The Fifth Xuan always felt that he was a little out of tune with this world, as if the world was full of malice towards him.

The Fifth Xuan thought in his heart, looking seriously at the fourth generation wizard, and saw him looking at him with a bit of stupidity and confusion, and then immediately put on a respectful expression when his eyes fell on him.

"What kind of expression is this? What's wrong... You are such an acting genius, my mental power is not disconnected, you know everything I think, and you are still acting for me, what's the point?"

The Fifth Xuan was made to laugh and cry by the fourth generation wizard. Is this still a primitive man? He is simply a top student who graduated from the Chinese Academy of Drama.

Because he did not disconnect his mental power, the fourth-generation witch could feel the change of his emotions when he was thinking. This monkey-like guy actually cooperated with the "dignified" gaze of the fifth Xuan and put on an expression of admiration. It was too shameless.

The fifth Xuan also felt that he had embarrassed himself. When he was thinking about how to deal with it, the totem fire shook and the connection was broken. He returned to the shell.

The fourth-generation witch and the three totem warriors did the same. Their wills returned to the cliff.

This result surprised both parties. The fifth Xuan began to think that the other party did it on purpose, but in an instant he felt that the fourth-generation witch should not have such a skill. The fourth-generation witch

made a judgment in an instant. He turned around and saw that the people of the fire tribe had stopped the sacrificial dance.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo..."

He summoned the tribesmen again and asked them to continue dancing, while glancing at the three totem warriors.

Although they could not communicate, they did not lose any benefits. At this time, they were all filled with a magical power, which was the power of the fire totem.

"Woo, woo."

The fourth-generation witch ordered them to release the power of the fire totem, and the three of them obeyed the order and released the power.

"Om."

Red and blue light emanated from them, and their might was not comparable to that of the totem warriors of the spherical fire totem tribe.

Under the feet of the three of them, each of them had a small Tai Chi pattern, which made the fourth-generation witch couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Before he could figure it out, his eyes blurred and he was pulled into the totem fire again.

"Who are you?"

As soon as he entered, the Fifth Xuan asked this question.

"Wuwuwu, Wuwuwu..."

The fourth generation wizard was slightly surprised and immediately began to explain his identity. He was the son of the third generation wizard and the second generation leader.

This sentence made Diwu Xuan silent for a long time, and his eyes looking at the fourth generation witch became much gentler.

"So you are my grandson, and my son-in-law is the second generation leader, and I saved him. Wow, hahahaha, no, didn't my daughter marry that waste Baicao Wu?"

Diwu Xuan asked doubtfully.

This information was too complicated. The fourth generation witch thought for a while before he roughly understood that Totem should have a deep affection for his mother, and the title he used... was very affectionate. As for his father, it was okay.

But for Baicao Wu... the meaning of the will seemed to look down on him.

"You are a totem, you are right, I don't refute it."

The fourth generation witch thought in his heart, and obediently accepted the evaluation of everyone by Diwu Xuan.