On the Gold Black Mountain, a golden-red flame rose straight into the sky. Thousands of gigantic Fire Crows were floating in the air, letting out deep caws.
Resonant dragon-skin drums were being beaten by people. The strong drumbeats spread hundreds of miles away, echoing in the mountains.
The Fire Crow Clan's decennial ancestral worship ceremony was in full swing. Countless offerings had been sent into the ancestral temple. Under the guidance of Ji Kui, the Master Maguspriest, the ceremony was being carried out in an orderly manner. The sleeping souls of the ancestors would wake up and enjoy the offerings offered by the clansmen. If they were satisfied with the offerings, they would bestow blessings to the clansmen who were chosen by them.
The lava lake, which was created by the fight between Ji Xia and Ji Shu, had already cooled down. Two mud monsters, whose bodies were made of black, sticky mud, were wriggling across the coarse rock ground.
Wherever the Sludge Monster's body passed, thick mud would gush out. Driven by their power, the rocks softened and turned into mud, spreading out according to their commands.
Tens of treemen, who had signed an agreement with the Fire Crow Clan and were under the protection and command of the Fire Crow Clan, were swaying their gigantic bodies and spreading their seeds on the thick soil. The seeds, which were nourished by the treemen's power, started to sprout. Within a few days, this burnt jungle would become green again.
None of this had anything to do with Ji Hao.
Inside his own cabin, Ji Hao was looking at Qing Fu and Ji Xia, who were lying on a large piece of leather, with a gloomy face.
Both of them were unconscious and had the same symptoms — their faces were flushed, and their breaths were abnormally hot. The small wooden hut had been turned into a big stove by their breaths, and the soil outside the hut had been baked into a withered white by the heat.
Ji Zhuo, the most skilled Maguspriest of the Fire Crow Clan, was sitting beside Qing Fu and Qing Fu, with his legs crossed. He was constantly taking out strange kinds of barks and grasses and putting them into their mouths. Ji Zhuo made some gestures with his fingers while incanting a strange spell. The tree bark and grass, which had been stuffed into their mouths, suddenly melted into liquid and flowed into their stomachs, after which, the heat that they were releasing was reduced slightly.
"The inherited magic treasure of the ancient human king, Suiren." After working for a while, Ji Zhuo managed to control the scorching hot inside Qing Fu and Ji Xia's bodies. He frowned and sighed while rubbing a herb.
"Suiren's era was too ancient, too long ago. Even us old fellows who are responsible for inheriting the knowledge of our ancestors have only heard of his name. " Ji Zhuo looked at Ji Hao and said slowly, "Although he was respected as the human king by all kinds of human clans, he was mainly active in the legendary Midland. I have never heard that Suiren had ever come to the South. I never thought that his inherited magic treasure would appear in the Southern Wasteland."
"My Abba and Amma's injuries, are they serious?" Ji Hao interrupted Ji Zhuo's sigh and directly asked the question that concerned him the most.
"Very difficult, very difficult, very difficult." Ji Zhuo kept shaking his head and said, "The power of the ancient human king is unpredictable. Even if Ji Shu could only borrow a little bit of the power of the Suiren Cane, his inherited magic treasure, it's still not something we can resist."
Ji Zhuo helplessly glanced at Qing Fu and Ji Xia, who were still unconscious, pondered for a while, then sighed and said, "Either their bloodline power is strong enough to resist the fire and wake them up, or we need a Magus King who is good at controlling fire to draw out the fire from their bodies. Otherwise, I can only use magic medicine to suppress the fire, so that they won't be burned to death."
Ji Dou looked at Ji Hao seriously and said in a deep voice, "But suppressing the fire with magic medicines, Hao, you've learned so many years of magic medicines from us, you should know that this method can only barely keep your Abba and Amma alive. In fact, the fire is constantly consuming their life-force."
"As time goes by, they will still be burned to death?" Ji Hao looked at Ji Zhuo's wrinkled face and asked helplessly.
Ji Zhuo sighed and murmured to himself, "We can only see if your Abba and Amma can survive... Also, when I go back, I will think of another way, there will always be a way... For example, in a couple of days, we will force Ji Shu to use the Suiren Cane and see if we can absorb the fire back."
Ji Zhuo left a pile of medicines that could temporarily suppress the fire, then slowly walked out of the yard with his walking stick.
Ji Hao sat beside Ji Xia and Qing Fu with his legs crossed, quietly looking at their red faces. He held Ji Xia's hand. Ji Xia's hand was scorching hot, like a soldering iron.
Ji Xia might be able to survive for a while under such a terrifying fire, but Qing Fu, who was suppressed by the power of the fire, wouldn't be able to survive for more than a few days. Ji Hao looked at the wrinkles around Qing Fu's eyes and suddenly felt a great fear.
If the Maguspriests forced Ji Shu to do something, Ji Xia and Qing Fu would be doomed as long as he could find an excuse. Even if Ji Xia could resist the fire with his bloodline power, Qing Fu, who was suppressed by the power of the fire, wouldn't be able to survive.
"Oi! Old man! Old man!" The Fire Crow Clan's Maguspriests couldn't suppress the fire inside Ji Xia and Qing Fu's bodies, so Ji Hao could only place all his hope on the mysterious man. Ji Hao poured all of his spiritual power into his spiritual space and yelled towards the white mist in his spiritual space.
Soon, the mysterious man's body came out of the white mist. He looked down at Ji Hao and asked in surprise, "Little guy, you rarely come to me. What happened today? "
Ji Hao quickly told the mysterious man about how Ji Xia and Qing Fu had been injured. "Amma was burned by the Three Taste Fire as well, trying to save Abba. Even the most powerful Maguspriest in our clan couldn't save them. Old man, what can you do? "
The mysterious man knitted his pair of thick eyebrows and murmured to himself in a low voice, "Suiren? I think I've heard of it before, but I didn't care about it, so I forgot. Three Taste Fire, Three Taste Fire, what kind of fire is this? "
Ji Hao held Ji Xia's hand tightly, extracted a faint wisp of the Three Taste Fire from Ji Xia's hand, and sent it into his spiritual space.
The mysterious man raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah, this kind of fire? These are three kinds of extreme after-world fire, compressed and refined by a great power, and forcibly turned into pre-world fire. Hmm, these three kinds of after-world fire came from the air, the earth's core and the human body. These three kinds of after-world fire merged into one, and became this pre-world fire. "
"Can it be removed?" Ji Hao looked at the mysterious man nervously. Even Ji Zhuo couldn't figure out the origin of the Three Taste Fire, but the mysterious man recognized it with a single glance. Therefore, Ji Hao put all his hope on the mysterious man.
"Very simple!" The mysterious man looked at Ji Hao with a weird look in his eyes and said, "Just absorb all the fire into your body, then refine it with the [Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell]. Although this is a pre-world fire, the [Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell] can refine everything in the world... Little guy, why are you even more confused than me? "
Ji Hao felt like he was struck by a bolt of lightning, which made his heart light up. The [Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell] could refine everything in the world, and the Three Taste Fire was also one of the things in the world, why couldn't it be refined?
The only problem was that the level of the [Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell] was too low, and couldn't refine too much at one time. However, as long as he persisted, he would definitely be able to refine all of the Three Taste Fire inside Ji Xia and Qing Fu's bodies.
The Three Taste Fire, the pre-world fire, it was hard to imagine how much benefit Ji Hao would get after refining all of them.
While Ji Hao was ecstatic, the mysterious man suddenly let out a cold snort.
Ji Hao's spiritual power withdrew from his spiritual space like tidewater. Once he opened his eyes, he saw an extremely beautiful girl, who was wearing a tight outfit, throw a heavy kick on his chest.
The girl was quite strong, and Ji Hao wasn't prepared for it at all. He was sent flying into the air by the girl, smashing the wall of the cabin and falling into the yard.
In the yard, the fat bear was pressed on the ground by a few sturdy men. No matter how hard he struggled and roared, he couldn't escape from the hands of these men.
Before Ji Hao stood up, the girl rushed out again, turned her palm around and thrust a short dagger towards Ji Hao's heart.
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