In the eyes of the two sisters, Wang Ming was ruthlessly devoured by the holy flame, and the man who met in Pingshui probably couldn't survive.

Just when a few people were a little sad, several gray-haired old men came out of the tribe.

Although the clothes they wore were also woven from coarse cloth, they were decorated with more patterns, and there were a lot of gold, silver and jade hanging on the coarse cloth robes, which looked more grand.

"Ah, what's going on?"

The old man in the lead opened his mouth to ask, he was thin and small, and he was not as tall as the other clansmen, but the group was headed by him.

"Patriarch, I don't know what's going on, an alien kid is practicing inexplicable exercises outside our tribe, and as a result, he has attracted the Holy Fire, and he has now been devoured by the Holy Flame, and he should be dead."

Uncle Ah Zha could only answer truthfully, he was also a child in front of these old people, and these people in front of him were all tribal elders, and they were wise men who had lived for hundreds of years.

"Alien boy? This is fresh, no wonder the flame ran away as soon as we started the Flame Conference, and there are still people who can start the flame? ”

A tall clan elder said with some confusion, their tribe has held the Holy Fire Conference many times, this is the first time he has encountered this situation, and he still doesn't believe that anyone can attract the attack of the Holy Fire, after all, the Holy Fire Spirit will not attack outsiders for no reason, unless he is a monster.

"No matter what the situation is, the top priority is to take back the holy flame first, otherwise it will be bad if it leaves the tribe, the monsters and monsters outside the tribe are all coveting our tribe."

The patriarch stared at the blazing flame and said, this is the foundation of their tribe, and there is no room for mistakes.

"Yes."

Several clan elders nodded in response, and then several people formed a formation around the holy fire, and began to form the holy flame seal in their hands.

The patriarch took out a palm-sized jade gourd and prepared to receive it in the direction of the flame.

The elders of all the clans issued an edict together: "

Thirty-six Tiangang, the Great Dharma King of Zhongtian. Emperor Yan cracked the blood of ghosts and gave me the true emperor.

Seven total and eight yuan monarchs, for my disaster. True Qi turns into a holy fire, and the old gentleman is full of light.

Falling to the sky, the real Qi fell into the ocean.

True Qi descends quickly, the messenger of Tianwei descends quickly, encounters gather holy shots, and the heavens and earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, the wind, the fire, thunder and lightning.

Om Su Huan Na Su Huana, Su Xuan. ”

As soon as the edict was issued, the elders of the clan spoke the truth, only to see special runes coming out of their mouths, instantly enveloping the holy flame in it, and the holy flame was constantly compressed, and soon compressed into the size of a human figure.

"Edict! Harvest! ”

The patriarch shouted loudly, and his mouth sounded that he wanted to use the magic weapon in his hand to retrieve the holy fire.

But a strange thing happened, although the holy flame was compressed very little, it did not move at all, and it did not look like it was going to enter the jade gourd at all.

The patriarch was a little anxious, and quickly bit his finger and pressed it to the base of the jade gourd, and shouted urgently: "Edict!" Harvest! ”

“………”

As a result, there was still no effect, and the humanoid flame was swaying in the wind, showing no sign of being subdued.

"Poof......

Those clan elders finally couldn't support it anymore, and they spurted out a mouthful of old blood from their mouths, and then took a few steps back, obviously casting the secret technique of subduing the holy fire would also hurt them.

Several clan elders fell to the ground in a dejected manner, a few people, you look at me, I look at you, and they were speechless for a while, not knowing what to do.

Fine sweat broke out on the patriarch's head, and a shocked look appeared on his face, what was going on? He had never seen such a situation in his more than 100 years of life, and the edict passed down by his ancestors did not work.

"Patriarch, what's wrong?"

Uncle Ah Zha also saw this situation, and he asked with concern.

"This is the first time I've seen this situation, alas, if we can't recover the holy flame, our clan will be in danger!"

The patriarch's thin body trembled slightly, this holy fire was related to the safety of the entire clan, how could it be like this now.

At this time, the flame changed, and the humanoid flame suddenly began to shrink and expand, and it continued to change shape, and it only took a few seconds to break the seal imposed by several clan elders.

The holy flame that broke the seal continued to twist in place, and seeing that the situation was not good, the clan elder and the patriarch led the two sisters Ah Zha and Xiao Lan to retreat a little farther.

Under their gaze from afar, the flame gradually changed into the appearance of a young man, who was still very young and immature, only in his teens, but close to 1.6 meters tall, lying naked on the ground.

The flame slowly vanished, as if out of thin air, and the last flames slowly burrowed into the boy's body.

"This?"

The patriarch and elders of the Holy Fire Tribe were confused in their heads, how could the Holy Fire become a person?

"Patriarch Grandpa, this man is the one who was devoured by the holy fire in front of you."

Xiaolian saw that Wang Ming was not dead and appeared again, and she was a little surprised in her heart, and she hurriedly reported to the patriarch.

"Xiaolian, you mean that the holy flame that was attracted by that kid? No way! How can the average person withstand the temperature of the flame? The boy was not more than fifteen years old. ”

The patriarch's face was incredulous, his long white beard kept shaking, obviously he couldn't believe that anyone could survive under the scorching of the holy fire, if a small child could also withstand the holy fire, then the demons and demon beasts outside the tribe would not be so afraid of the holy fire.

"It's true, patriarch, I dare to testify that what Xiaolian said is true."

Uncle Azha also assured the patriarch with a serious face, because he was also one of the witnesses at the scene, but he was also very surprised that Wang Ming was devoured by the holy fire and did not die.

"There is such a person, but where did he get our holy fire?"

A clan elder opened his mouth in disbelief, and the holy flame actually disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes, if it had nothing to do with Wang Ming, no one believed it.

The patriarch took the lead and walked towards Wang Ming, first making sure that there was no danger, and then beckoning the rest of the people to come over.

The patriarch and clan elders stood in a circle around Wang Ming, at first glance, Wang Ming was unremarkable, except for delicate white skin and delicate facial features, there was nothing else special.

The patriarch probed the tip of Wang Ming's nose with his stubby fingers, and found that Wang Ming's breath was stable and long, and he should still be alive.

"What about the patriarch, do you want to wake him up for interrogation."

A tall clan elder suggested waking Wang Ming up first and interrogating the whereabouts of the flame.

"No need, others are running here, let's take him back to the tribe first, it's not too late for us to ask when he wakes up, this kid has strong qi fluctuations in his body, he shouldn't be an ordinary person, we don't need to be evil."

The dwarf clan elder stopped him from thinking and decided to bring Wang Ming back to the tribe first, and they would have the final say on how to interrogate him when the time came.

An old clan took off a cloak from the outside and put it on Wang Ming's body, and then said to Uncle Azha in the distance: "Little Azha, come over and bring this little guy back to the tribe, take care of him, and notify me when he wakes up." ”

"Ahza, obey."

Uncle Ah Za clenched his fists and agreed, the clan elder nodded and followed behind the patriarch, and the backs of several people quickly disappeared outside the tribe.

At this time, the two sisters of Xiaolian came forward to watch Wang Ming, only to see that his face was calm and his breathing was smooth, and the two sisters were also relaxed, and finally did not do anything bad to make Wang Ming lose his life in vain.

Aza: "You two little girls go home quickly, you don't care about him, I will only take care of him." ”

"Okay, then it's troublesome, Uncle Za."

It is the will of the patriarch to take care of Wang Ming, and the two of them have to obey orders, not to mention that Wang Ming still has the secret of the holy fire on his body, this is a major matter related to the entire tribe, and Xiaolian also knows the severity.

Uncle Azha waved his hand to signal them to go quickly, and then grabbed Wang Ming, who was wrapped in a cloak, in his hand with one hand, and walked into the tribe with it.

Now that the fence he was stationed on had been burned down, he didn't need to look here, it wouldn't be long before someone from the tribe would come to repair it.

The two sisters returned home, their home was not far from the outskirts of the tribe, the houses here were simple thatched houses, and their home was also an inconspicuous hut.

"Crunch~"

Pushing open the small door of the thatched house, the inside is also very simple furnishings, in addition to the tableware and chopsticks for cooking, there are only a few benches and a small table, their bedroom is on the other side, and the two sisters have been squeezed into a bed.

When they opened the door and entered the house, they didn't see anyone, and the two sisters breathed a sigh of relief.

"Erniang and Daddy should have gone to the Holy Fire Conference, and they shouldn't have come back yet, let's hurry up and cook, otherwise Erniang will scold again when she comes back."

The two of them knew their own business, so they didn't dare to rest and hurry up to wash rice and cook, the rice of this remote tribe is black millet, bitter and unpalatable, but it can also make people live.

Wang Ming was carried into a small courtyard by Uncle Ah Zha here, Uncle Ah Zha is strong and cultivated, so he became a sentry, and the treatment is quite good, so his family also has a separate courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, a woman wearing a headscarf came out, this woman was about thirty years old, with a sturdy body and an earthy yellow complexion, but her face was coated with some white fat powder, and she looked quite beautiful.

"Ahza is back? What's in your hand? ”

The woman came up and asked casually, and was about to use her hand to pick up Wang Ming in his hand, because it was a little far away, so she didn't see clearly that Ah Zha was holding a person in his hand, and thought it was something else.

"No need, this person is designated by the patriarch to take care of him, I will put him in Xiaoqiuzi's room, didn't the child go to class and not come back."

Ah Zha turned sideways slightly, Wang Ming, this kid was defenseless and just wrapped in a cloak, so Ah Zha didn't want his wife to touch him.

"Okay, then you go and let him go first, and I'll come to eat later, I made braised local pork today, it's fragrant."

She doesn't ask about men, she just needs to see her husband safe.

"Hey, I'll be right here."

Ah Zha agreed and slipped Wang Ming into a room on the side, threw Wang Ming on the bed at will, and then went out of the door, and locked the room with a lock by the way.