In the sky above, Yanbe Ancestral God Yanhuo kept writhing and jumping, quietly touching the former ancestor God Yanhuo with a corner of flame, and seemed to be very happy.

The former ancestor god Yanhuo in Gongliang's mind watched quietly, very pleased,

After looking at it for a while, the former ancestor god Yanhuo poked out the right corner of the word "fire" on the top of the word Yan, and gently pressed it on the head of the word "fire" on the top of the word "fire" on the top of the word "fire" at the top of the word Yanbu of the ancestor god Yanhuo.

The original jumping Ancestor God Yanhuo suddenly quieted down, and the surging natal fire continued to spread from the former Ancestor God Yanhuo to the current Ancestor God Yanhuo.

The color of the purple and blue flames on the body of the former ancestor god Yanhuo became lighter and lighter, while the flame on the body of the current ancestor god Yanhuo became deeper and deeper.

As the color of the flame on the body of the current ancestor god Yanhuo became deeper, the left corner of the word "fire" at the top of the word "fire" of the former ancestor god Yanhuo moved slightly, and a trace of green smoke suddenly floated from the brain of the fierce beast that was used as a sacrifice below, and escaped into the body of the ancestor god Yanhuo.

"Boom"

A loud bang added fuel to the fire.

The flame body of the current ancestor Shenyan suddenly rolled from the bottom to the top, and the aura became very vigorous, and his own face was faintly steamed by the vigorous breath, and it was impossible to see clearly.

Reappearing in the figure, the flame body of the current ancestor god Yan Huo Huang has turned blue, while the flame body of the former ancestor god Yan on Gongliang's body has become even weaker.

When the flame body on the body of the current ancestor god Yanhuo turned blue, the former ancestor god Yanhuo flew back to the giant support lamp in the space of Gongliang's eyebrows.

In an instant, the oil on the lamp plate disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thin flame body of the flame slowly recovered, becoming more and more condensed.

Yanbu Ancestral God Yanhuo floated in the air, looking at the former ancestor god leaving stupidly, at a loss for a while.

Suddenly, Yu Han looked at the sky and shouted, his voice was clear and distant, as if it could tear through time and space and illuminate the eternals.

Yanbu Ancestral God Yanhuo was awakened by the shout, and when he looked down, he found that the tribal sacrifice had reached the end, the flame body moved slightly, and a flame flew out and exploded in the air, scattering into countless sparks floating down from the air and falling on the worshipping Yanbu people. And it, reluctantly, glanced at Yanhuo, who had escaped into the heart of Gongliang's eyebrows, and flew towards the ancestral temple.

One by one, the sparks turned into a trace of clear water and poured into the heart of Gongliang's eyebrows.

In the past, it might have been able to make him clear and give him extraordinary strength, but now the effect is minimal.

However, these sparks are very precious to the people of the tribe.

The sparks fell on them, and instantly turned into clear streams that poured into the body, nourishing the body and strengthening the body. Some of them couldn't withstand such a great force because there were too many sparks spilled on their bodies, so they couldn't help but roar wildly, making a sound that belonged to this reckless land.

The spark falls on the tribal warrior with the inscription Yanwen, and after strengthening the body, the excess energy will be absorbed by the Yanwen.

After absorbing the energy transmitted by the sparks, Yanwen changed from dull to vivid, as if it was alive.

According to the tradition, after worshipping the ancestral gods, the people of the tribe would sacrifice the most precious things to the tribe's witches, and this time was no exception.

Yu Han, like Wu, took a few people's belongings at random, and pushed the others back.

Next, to divide the meat, Gongliang hurriedly stepped forward and said to the leader of Wu He. His boiled Great Creation Soup had to be divided at this time, otherwise he didn't know when it would be until the people in the tribe would be able to gather so much.

After hearing Gongliang's words, Wu nodded towards the leader Si.

Si immediately stepped forward and said to everyone in the tribe: "Today, Gongliang, the clansman who left from my Yanbu and went to the Great Wilderness Temple to worship and go to the Great Sect of Dongtu to cultivate, has returned. He specially used all kinds of good medicines collected from the Eastern Earth and the Great Wilderness to refine a great brewing soup, so that everyone could strengthen their muscles and bones, improve their physique, and be able to hunt more prey. Now, please come forward and get a bowl per person. ”

As he spoke, Gongliang walked to the right corner where the sacrifice was placed and released the Three Emperors Food Ding.

At this time, when the people of the tribe heard the words of the leader, they looked forward and saw the giant tripod that was almost two people high, and they couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise, how could they have seen such a big tripod.

After thinking about it, Gongliang opened the lid of the tripod, and the Great Creation Soup inside had been left for so long, it had already cooled down and become warm, and the charm was contained, so there was no trace of breath revealed. Gongliang took out a long spoon and scooped the soup, and a unique aroma of the Great Creation Soup suddenly wafted out of it.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

"It smells so good. ”

"I've never smelled it before. ”...

The people of Yanbu smelled the fragrance and were amazed.

Not only the incense, but also the essence of the Great Creation Soup, smelling it, makes people feel their blood boiling.

"It smells so good!"

The fragrance wafts in the wind. On the edge of the boulder, on the upper floor of the street where Mabe and the elites from the Great Wilderness were mixed, a stout Great Wilderness elite smelled it and exclaimed.

"It's a pity that today is a big festival held by Yanbe himself, otherwise we would have been able to go over and drink. An elite next to him said.

"Don't think about it, haven't you heard that Gongliang, who is cultivating in the Eastern Soil, specially used all kinds of good medicine to refine it to improve the physique of the clan?" another elite said coldly.

"I didn't think about drinking that great cultivation soup, if only I could participate in the sacrifice, at least I could get a few divine fires from the ancestral god of Yanbe. I found that after getting the divine fire in the last sacrifice, my body has become stronger, and if I leave the ancestral land and return to our tribe to bathe in the divine pool, I will definitely be able to break through the current realm. The stout elite at first said.

"I feel that the Yanbu Ancestral God is not very fair, the last time I sacrificed such a big beast, I only got three divine fires. And the beast you offered was not as big as mine, but you got more than me. ”

"Heh, do you think that the Yanbe Ancestral God rewards the Divine Fire based on the number of fierce beasts you offer? If you were in our tribe, you would have been shot out by the ancestral god a long time ago, and you could still make noise here. ”

"Don't think about it so much, even if you get so many divine fires, it's useless. can't absorb it, it's not like those Yanbe people yelling and screaming, letting the power of the divine fire drain out of the body. ”

"Do you think we can ask the witch of Yanbu to engrave the Yan pattern for us, if we have Yan Wen, we can absorb excess energy, and we can also use the power of Yan Wen to hunt more powerful beasts. ”

"Don't dream, that's the Yanbe inheritance, the unique mark of Yanbu, and it is useful to believe in the ancestral god of Yanbu. If you don't believe in the ancestral god of Yanbe, even if the witch inscribes it to you, you will be useless. Besides, even if Wu is willing to engrave Yan patterns for you, it is estimated that you will not dare to ask for it, and you will be hunted down to death by Da Yanbu. ”

"Then you say, if we believe in the ancestral god of Yanbu, will we be able to engrave the Yan pattern?"

"I don't know if the witches of Yanbu will inscribe Yanwen for you, but if you dare to believe in the ancestral god of other tribes, as long as the leader knows about it, you will be driven out of the tribe immediately. Maybe as soon as you leave the ancestral land, you will be killed by the ancestral gods of our tribe. Your idea is dangerous, it's okay to talk to us, don't say it in front of anyone else. If the tribesmen hear it, they will kill you. ”

"Didn't I say it casually!"

"Hmph"

"Boom"

The person who spoke before suddenly said with a light in his eyes: "Those people who are not from the Mangye tribe have the opportunity to engrave the Yan pattern, anyway, they don't have the protection of the ancestral gods, and they believe that everyone is the same." ”

"Not only the wild tribes, as long as the tribes and people who do not believe in the ancestral gods can worship the ancestral gods of other tribes. As for whether you can engrave the Yan pattern, you have to ask the witch of Yanbu. ”

"Hmm..."

The inadvertent words of several elites upstairs reached the ears of some well-intentioned people who were eating upstairs, and they quickly spread out.

For a time, the Great Wilderness elite, who did not believe in the ancestral gods, was surging in their hearts. （）