The man said indifferently.
His tone was not as arrogant as before.
To Long Fei, he was very special.
At the same time.
To him, Long Fei was also an extremely special existence.
"Junior brother won't die." Long Fei's brows tightened, he turned to look at the spatial turbulence, and his heart sank, "No, I want to find him."
Long Fei took a step forward.
The man followed and said: "If you think they are alive, then you can go see our elder. Our elder will know if they are dead or alive."
Long Fei stopped and said: "Then take me there."
The man said: "However, you must explain to him what kind of power your devouring power is, and where it came from. Otherwise, he will not help you."
"F * ck!"
"Why do I have to know about the devouring power?" Long Fei was very confused.
The man said: "This concerns the fate of my clan."
Long Fei asked: "Your clan?"
The man said: "That's right, we are from the Artifact Spirit Race."
Never heard of it.
But it sounded very high and mighty, and it was in the stomach of the Corpse Kun, so it was very likely that their Artifact Spirit Race was hiding from revenge or something.
Could it be that their enemy was the Taotie Clan?
Long Fei thought for a moment, then said: "Alright, bring me there, I will explain it to your elder."
No matter what, he had to find the person first.
He could enter this place at any time, since it was in the stomach of the Corpse Kun.
The Corpse Kun was his war pet.
He could go wherever he wanted the Corpse Kun to go, so why would he be afraid that the Artifact Spirit Race would run away?
A bright light flashed in the man's eyes, and he said: "Alright, follow me!"
Not long after.
The man brought Long Fei into the tribe.
Like a primitive tribe, there was an altar in the center of the tribe. A special flame was burning on the altar, and the color of the flame was constantly changing.
For refining, fire was the most important thing.
Fire was also the totem of faith of the Artifact Spirit Race.
They believed that fire created the world.
Long Fei stopped in the middle of the tribe and looked at the ever-changing flames on the altar. He muttered, "I wonder what will happen if this thing cultivates the Netherflame. Will the Netherflame level up?"
Of course.
He could only think about it.
If he really dared to touch that ball of fire, he would probably have to crawl out of here.
Behind him stood a few bare-chested warriors with strange weapons in their hands. These warriors did not have high cultivation bases, but … the weapons in their hands were very special.
Long Fei didn't want to try that crazy weapon again, so he didn't provoke it.
Not long later.
A white-haired old man hurriedly walked over with the help of two people. He looked at Long Fei with an even more excited expression and said, "You, you, you have the power of devouring on you?"
Very excited.
His eyes were blazing.
It was like a gay man who hadn't seen a gay friend in years.
It gave Long Fei the feeling that this old man's gaze was about to swallow him whole. He coughed, nodded, and said, "Not bad, I know a little."
The old man said, "Then can you devour that ball of fire?"
He directly pointed at the flame on the altar.
Long Fei was startled, and said: "Isn't that the flame you believe in? It's not good for me to devour it, right? "
The old man said, "If you can devour that ball of fire, I will give you whatever you want. I will also help you find the person you are looking for. In short … I will think of a way to get everything you want, provided that you can devour that ball of fire."
The people in the tribe also looked at the elder.
Their eyes were filled with doubt.
"Elder, the Fire Essence is our totem, it has never been extinguished, why should we let him devour it?"
"That's right!"
"Elder, why am I not moving?"
"Did I say something wrong?"
… ….
The elder did not explain, but still looked at Long Fei with blazing eyes, and said: "As long as you can devour it, I can give you whatever you want."
Long Fei had no choice.
This abnormal looking old man was the elder of this tribe, so he could only give it a try.
Long Fei said: "I can't guarantee that I can devour it, but I will give it a try."
The elder immediately said, "Alright, quickly invite him in!"
He couldn't wait.
Long Fei walked towards the altar and walked up step by step. Many of the clansmen's eyes were spitting fire, because no outsider had ever walked onto the altar before.
Even if it was them, without enough reputation, they wouldn't be able to get close, much less climb up.
Long Fei walked to the altar and pointed at it, looking at the constantly changing flames.
Strange thing.
He didn't feel the heat.
It was as if what was in front of him wasn't a flame, but air.
Long Fei muttered in his heart, "Damn, could it be a trick?"
The idea moved.
His finger lightly touched it, and his body suddenly shrank, "Fuck!"
The moment his finger was about to touch the flame, the flame suddenly changed, turning into a mouth that was about to bite off his hand.
The sudden change in the flame shocked everyone.
All of them revealed a terrified expression.
"Elder, how could this be?"
"This, this, how could this be?" Isn't this our soul fire? How could it be devoured? "It, it, it …"
Just a slight action caused them to feel incomparably shocked.
The flame they worshiped could actually be swallowed.
Moreover.
It had become evil.
The elder said solemnly, "The soul fire has absorbed evil, if it is not purified, it will devour our Artifact Spirit Tribe. In these past few years, the weapons that our Artifact Spirit Tribe has refined have become weaker and weaker, and more and more of them have become evil.
A man said, "Elder, if it's swallowed by him, then our soul fire will be gone."
"That's right!"
"The power of evil is also power. What our Artifact Spirit Tribe pursues is the supreme refining technique. Even if we refine an evil artifact, it's the same."
"Without the soul fire, how are we supposed to refine?"
… ….
The elder said, "If the fire is gone, it can be reborn."
"But if our hearts become evil, then we will be consigned to eternal damnation."
The elder looked at Long Fei who was on the altar, and secretly said: "Brat, it's all up to you. Whether or not my Artifact Spirit Tribe can continue to exist depends on you."
The level of this flame was too high. Unless it was the holy water, it would not be able to extinguish it.
And once it was extinguished, the fire root would be broken.
Devouring was the only choice!
… ….
On the altar.
Long Fei was a little unhappy, and said: "You're just a ball of flame, yet you've become a spirit?"
"You want to devour laozi?"
"Then let's see who devours who!"
Long Fei moved his hands and directly placed them on top of the flames.
"Rumble!"
The flames suddenly turned black and burst out to a height of thirty meters, directly engulfing Long Fei and bringing him to the bottom of the altar.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
The extremely strong flames roasted crazily, devouring the last bit of Profound Qi on Long Fei's body.
Similarly.
Long Fei's entire body was scarlet red, covered by the scales of the Taotie beast.
He was not devouring right now, he was like a weapon being tempered in a furnace.
Moreover!
He could feel that his body was still growing stronger.
"Ding!"
"System Notification: Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for refining the Fiery Golden Eyes!"
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