The golden-red flames on the Jinwu Mountains soared into the sky, and thousands of giant crows spread their wings and suspended in the air, constantly emitting low chirps.

The loud dragon skin drum was beaten, and the thick and powerful drum sound was heard hundreds of miles away, stirring back and forth among the mountains.

The ceremonial ancestor worship ceremony of the fire crow department once every ten years is in full swing, countless sacrifices are sent to the ancestral temple, and under the auspices of the great witch sacrifice Ji Kui, the main hall is carried out in an orderly manner. The sleeping ancestral spirits should be awakened and feast on the sacrifices offered by their people, and if they are satisfied with the sacrifices, then they will send blessings to the people they have chosen.

The magma lake caused by the battle between Ji Xia and Ji Shu just now was already cold-blooded, and the two silt monsters with their bodies composed of black and sticky dirt squirmed their bodies, slowly slashing across the rough rocky ground after cooling.

Thick layers of mud poured out of the sludge's body. Driven by their power, the rock softened into dirt, spreading evenly in all directions at their command.

A dozen or so tree spirits who had made an alliance and were protected by the Fire Raven Tribe, but also driven by the Fire Raven Tribe, swayed their huge bodies and sprinkled large handfuls of seeds on the thick soil. The seeds nourished by the mana of the tree spirit quickly bloomed green shoots, and in a few days, the burned mountain forest would be lush again.

None of this has anything to do with Ji Hao.

In his own cabin, Ji Hao looked at Ji Xia and Qingfu lying side by side on a huge animal skin with a gloomy face.

Both of them were unconscious, and they both had the same symptoms—their faces were flushed, their breath was unusually hot, and the small wooden house was turned into a large stove by the breath of the two of them, and the dirt outside the house was turned white by the heat.

Ji Su, the witch priest of the Fire Raven Department, who had the highest attainment, sat next to the two of them, and kept taking out some strange bark and grass roots and stuffing them into their mouths. Ji Su's fingers gestured, chanting strange incantations, and the bark and grass roots that were stuffed into the mouths of the two turned into liquid and flowed into their stomachs out of thin air, and the heat of the two spewed out was slightly lowered.

"The inheritance of the ancient Wang Suiren clan. After being busy for a while, barely controlling the heat raging in Ji Xia and Qingfu's bodies, Ji Su rubbed a herb vigorously, frowning and sighing.

"The age of the Suiren clan is too old, too long. Even those of us who are responsible for passing on the knowledge of our ancestors have only heard of his name. Ji Su looked at Ji Hao and said slowly: "Although he is respected as a king by all ethnic groups, his activity territory is mainly in the legendary Middle Continent, and he has never heard that the Suiren clan has come to the south, and he never imagined that his inheritance witch treasure would appear in the southern wilderness." ”

"My Abba and Eminem's injuries, does it matter?" Ji Hao interrupted Ji Su's emotion and asked directly the question he was most concerned about.

"It's hard, it's hard, it's hard. It was difficult to use three in a row, and Ji Su kept shaking his head: "The power of the ancient king of the ancients is unpredictable, and his inheritance witch treasure, even if Ji Shu can only borrow a little bit of the power of the flint staff, it is not something we can resist." ”

A little helplessly glanced at Ji Xia and Qingfu who were unconscious, Ji Su groaned for a while, and then sighed: "Either the power of their own bloodline can resist the erosion of fire and wake up naturally, or there must be a witch king who is good at controlling flames and drain the three-flavor fire in their bodies, otherwise I can only use witch medicine to suppress the fire power so that they will not be burned to death." ”

Looking at Ji Hao seriously, Ji Su said in a deep voice: "But use witch medicine to suppress firepower, Hao, you have followed us to learn the magic of witch medicine for so many years, and you also know that this method can only barely maintain the lives of your Abba and Eminem, in fact, the firepower is still consuming their essence." ”

"After a long time, they will still be burned to death?" Ji Hao looked at Ji Su's old face and asked weakly.

Ji Su sighed and muttered to herself, "It can only be seen if you, Abba and Eminem, can survive by themselves...... Also, I'll go back, and if I think about it again, there will always be a way...... For example, in two days, we will force Ji Shu to use the flint staff to try to absorb the fire. ”

Leaving behind a bunch of cold medicines that could temporarily suppress the firepower, Ji Su slowly walked out of the courtyard with a cane.

Ji Hao sat next to Ji Xia and Qingfu, quietly looking at their red faces. He held Ji Xia's palm, Ji Xia's hand was scorching, and the temperature of the palm was the same as that of a soldering iron.

With such terrifying firepower, Ji Xia may be able to stay up for a while, but Qingfu, who happened to be restrained by the power of flames, she would definitely not be able to hold on for a few days. Ji Hao looked at the thin wrinkles at the corners of Qingfu's eyes, and a great horror suddenly poured out.

The witch priests came forward to persecute Ji Shu, as long as that guy made an excuse, Ji Xia and Qingfu would be saved. Relying on the power of his own bloodline to forcibly resist, even if Ji Xia can, Qingfu, whose attributes are restrained, will not be spared.

"Hey, old guy, old guy!" The witch sacrifice of the Fire Raven Department could not eliminate the firepower in Ji Xia and Qingfu's bodies, and Ji Hao could only put all his hope on the phantom. All the spiritual power poured into the Divine Soul Space, and Ji Hao shouted at the white mist in the Divine Soul Space.

Soon the phantom condensed his body from the vast mist, he looked down at Ji Hao condescendingly, and asked in surprise: "Little guy, you rarely take the initiative to find me." What happened today?"

Ji Hao quickly told the phantom about the process of Ji Xia and Qingfu's injuries: "Eminem was also burned by the three flavors of fire in order to save Abba. The best witch doctor in the tribe can't save him, old fellow, what can you do?"

The phantom's two thick eyebrows frowned together, and he whispered to himself: "Suiren's Clan?" seems to be ...... I've heard of it, but I'm too lazy to care, but I forgot about it. Three-flavor fire, three-flavor fire, what kind of flame is this?"

Ji Hao clenched Ji Xia's palm, extracted an extremely faint wisp of three-flavor fire breath from Ji Xia's palm and sent it into the Divine Soul Space.

The phantom raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said, "Ah, is this kind of flame? These are the three ultimate acquired flames, which have been compressed and refined by tremendous power, forcibly reversing the innate flames that have been formed after tomorrow. Well, the three acquired flames were refined from the void, the heart of the earth, and the human body, and the three acquired flames of heaven, earth, and man were fused into one, which refined this innate flame. ”

"Can it be lifted?" Ji Hao looked at the phantom nervously. Ji Su couldn't figure out the heel of the three flavors of fire, but the phantom recognized the ins and outs of this innate fire at a glance, and Ji Hao put all his hopes on the phantom.

"It's very simple!" The phantom looked at Ji Hao with a strange look: "Absorb all the firepower into your body, and solve it by refining it with the Heaven-Replenishing Technique." Although this is an innate fire, it can refine all things in heaven and earth...... Little one, why are you more confused than I am?"

It was like a thunderbolt splitting through, and Ji Hao's heart was bright. But no, mending the heavens without leaking the trick can refine all things in heaven and earth, and the three-flavor fire also belongs to one of the things in heaven and earth, what can't be refined?

It's nothing more than that the realm of making up for the sky without leaking is too low, and you can't refine much at one time, but as long as you insist on refining, you will definitely be able to refine all the three-flavor fires in Ji Xia and Qingfu's bodies.

The innate fire of the three flavors of fire, it is hard to imagine how much benefit it will bring to Ji Hao after refining these flames.

In the midst of ecstasy, the phantom suddenly snorted heavily.

Ji Hao's spiritual power withdrew from the soul space like a tide, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a girl in an extremely beautiful suit, flying up and kicking him in the chest.

The girl's strength was not small, Ji Hao was defenseless, she kicked her away, smashed the wall of the wooden house and fell into the yard.

In the courtyard, the fat bear was pressed to the ground by several big men, and he couldn't escape from these big men at all, even if he struggled and roared wildly.

Before Ji Hao could stand up, the girl in the power suit broke out again, flipped her palm, and stabbed him in the heart with a short knife.

Monday !!

Were yesterday's mooncakes delicious?

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