"Awesome my primitive man (

Ye Xi, who was being watched by the Jiuyi Yuan Wu, was also exhorting the Wu Xicheng picked out at this time.

Xicheng is different from a super tribe. It is a close alliance of many tribes. Each tribe has a witch. If each tribe leaves a legacy, more than a hundred witches will be sent away.

But now the super tribes only sent away one witch, and the rest stay here to resist. It is obviously inappropriate for Xicheng to send away a hundred witches.

Therefore, Xicheng only picked one witch.

After some difficult selections, the person who was finally decided was Peng, a young man who discovered from the giant mountain tribe, who was extremely talented.

Peng was previously accepted as a disciple by the Bloodmarked Witch, but since Peng was selected and would bear the burden of awakening all Xicheng warriors in the future, he naturally could no longer accept the inheritance of the Bloodmarked Tribe.

Ye Xi passed on to him the witch Xia Cangzu.

"Have you collected all the source stones?"

Peng had never thought that he could accept Ye Xi's inheritance and become the next witch in Xicheng. For the past two days, he felt dizzy and did not step on the ground. But now the catastrophe is coming, leaving his home and fleeing on his own, making him feel sad again.

He resisted the ups and downs, choked up and nodded, "Take it away, it's all hidden in..."

Ye Xi raised his hand: "You don't have to say it, just know what you have in mind."

Peng was stunned, and half-timed he realized that this is not a place that can be said. If he is heard by the super tribe, he may feel bad in his heart. Going to the island may not be without fighting. They have so many source stones in Xicheng, but not as many warriors as super tribes.

Trying to understand this, Peng's face flushed all of a sudden, his lips pursed, and he wanted to apologize at a loss and was extremely ashamed.

Ye Xi captured Peng's reaction in his eyes, and an invisible disappointment flashed past his eyes.

Peng's talent is strong enough, but his temperament has yet to be experienced.

To be honest, Ye Xi was not very satisfied with this somewhat dull heir. Originally, he wanted to pick slowly and pick a disciple who was impeccable in terms of talent, character, and comprehension ability.

But now the leader beast is coming so fiercely, there is no chance to pick it anymore, so I have to entrust this responsibility to the shoulders of this dumb boy.

It's ok.

He comforted himself repeatedly, as long as the character is upright, stay a little bit...

Ye Xi smiled and patted the boy's thin back: "Don't worry too much. If you really encounter difficulties, you can ask the Shaman tribe for help. They will help."

Peng looked at Ye Xi silly.

Ye Xi is not only the Yuan Witch of Xicheng, but also a miracle of living. From nothing, he created Xicheng known as the ninth super tribe, which is the pride and belief of all Xicheng people.

Xicheng has a large population. Peng had never had the opportunity to get close to Ye Xi before. He patted himself on the back as he does now, and encouraged himself with a smile. He couldn't even dream of it.

By the way, I am now a disciple of Xi Wu...

A strong feeling of admiration surged into my heart.

But then, thinking that his teacher would stay here to fight against the evil beast tide, he might have to fight to death with Xicheng, maybe this was the last side of the two masters and disciples, and the endless sadness overwhelmed him.

Rumu and sorrow were intertwined, Peng sniffed, and couldn't help it. His mouth squashed and wept. Before the teardrops rolled down, a big nasal bubble blew out.

Ye Xi looked at the big snot and smiled froze.

……Now I will change the heir, don’t know if it’s too late?

He took a deep breath and asked Peng to stand and cry, then waved to the red clay to come over.

The clay soil is many times more stable than Peng.

He bowed his intact leg and bowed to Ye Xi meticulously, then bowed his head slightly, waiting for Ye Xi's request.

The bone stick in Ye Xi's hand shook slightly, and a stream of magical power spread out, covering them like a defensive shield, isolating the sound.

Red Earth's heart suddenly burst, and he realized that Ye Xi's words could not be heard by others, and his posture became more tense and solemn, determined to wait without missing a word.

Ye Xi didn't talk nonsense, and directly confessed: "When you get there, let the caveman dig a hole first. Remember, open a channel connecting the sea in the hole. If the leader beast comes, don't resist, and run directly into the sea. "

Red clay deserves sonorous and powerful: "Understand!"

Ye Xi: "When the island is really unsafe, just hide in the sea. Now you are not strong enough, wait until you have enough strength, then go to the sea caves of the Yuren race."

The red clay said with a little shame: "...but the subordinates don't know the location of the sea cave."

Ye Xi: "The Shark race will take you there. The blunt-headed sea snake also knows the location. The blunt-headed sea snake of the Gun family will not participate in the war this time. Half of them will stay with you. Also take care of the children of other clans."

"Also, when the Gun's escape this time, a small number of fighters carried fish grass on their bodies. When they got there, remember to contact the leader of the Wumu tribe and ask the people of the Wumu tribe to find a way to cultivate fish grass. The fish grass is more than the star algae. It’s easier to use, it can help you move better in the sea."

Hong Tu is a thoughtful person. Hearing these two instructions from Ye Xi, his heart suddenly moved.

In the past, Master Xi Wu could ask Gun's family to cultivate fish grass, or directly ask Wumu's people to help, why should he contact the two sides after arriving on the island, and then cultivate fish grass?

Ye Xi looked straight into the red earth's eyes, her voice condensed.

"Counting Xicheng, the eight super tribes and the Gun clan, a total of 89 tribes will retreat to the island together. With so many voices, sooner or later there will be a leader. There is no need for a leader like Xicheng to rule Xicheng. The tribe is so powerful, it only needs to follow orders at critical moments."

"This leader, I hope it's you."

So he hoped that the red earth would communicate more with all parties there and hand in more tasks to the tribes. Once he got used to accepting the tasks handed by the red earth, he would not be far from ordering all the tribes.

The clay head drooped, slowly clenched his fists, and pressed his lips tightly.

He still can't order all the small tribes in Xicheng, without the confidence to make those arrogant clan children living in Xicheng obey his words, how can he let the super tribe listen to him.

Master Yuan Wu has great expectations for him, and he is probably going to disappoint Master Yuan Wu...

"Don't be afraid."

Ye Xi sighed in her heart.

It's not that he doesn't know the difficult situation of clay soil.

It's just that all the people above Level 4 who can convince the crowd have been sent to the front line of the Sea of ​​Beasts. If Xicheng also had the concept of an in-line successor, the red clay in front of him would have to rank at least behind fifty.

But who knows that the clan defenses collapsed once.

Can only make the red clay on top.

Ye Xi sighed in his heart, but did not miss the slightest, encouraging: "Your task is indeed arduous, but you have a big advantage."

The clay raised his head.

Ye Xi said, "You are a fifth-level fighter."

The red earth smiled bitterly at his leg, which was missing half of his calf, and his empty right arm. If you lose an arm, you can also fight and kill a fierce beast. If you lose half of your calf, you can also draw a bow and shoot a fierce beast.

But if you lose an arm and half a calf, you can only be a stonemason~lightnovelpub.net~ The low-level hunting team will dislike him.

Of course, if he hadn't become disabled like this... the super tribes would not let him, a level five fighter, evacuate to the island.

Ye Xi: "There are strange things in the sea that can regenerate broken limbs."

The light in the red earth's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ye Xi with excitement and disbelief.

Ye Xi smiled and said, "I have asked a shark to find it two days ago. It will take some time to find it. It may take a month or two. You will wait."

Hong Tu said excitedly: "Thank Master Yuan Wu! If you can recover, then your subordinates are sure!"

Ye Xi nodded.

His eyes followed the sea breeze and fell on the sparkling blue sea in the distance.

His voice became ethereal and long.

"Through the sea caves, you will reach the waters of the Western Continent, where the sea beasts are more powerful. Only by fighting such a powerful sea beast can you create a powerful warrior, and then you can return to the land."

"Although fish grass allows people to breathe in the sea, human skin cannot be soaked in sea water forever."

"...If we don't come to pick you up in half a month, remember to summon all the witches and let them study a large seabed defense shield that can isolate the sea and create air."

"In the sheepskin rolls I gave to Peng, one of the rolls contains part of the ideas I have sorted out. If it goes well, such a defensive shield can be developed within five years."

"It may not be impossible for a powerful civilization to be born in the sea."

This is the way he planned for mankind.

It's easy to say, but in fact, the crisis is extremely difficult.

First of all, the human body structure is not suitable for hunting in the sea, and the waters of the West Continent are places that even the mackerel find dangerous.

If you want to rise again and return to the current level of prosperity, you are bound to experience a long period of dark years of struggle.

Even accidentally overturned.