Feng Zi smiled, sat beside Qitian with a big grin and said, "Tie you up like this, and you won't run around." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut I'm really curious...... Judging from the records in the clan, the first time your name appeared was a hundred years ago, and the average human lifespan is only about seventy or eighty years, I don't know how General Qi can live so long, and even maintain a young appearance? ”

Qi Tian sneered: "It turns out that Commander Feng Zi arrested me to discuss longevity with me? Could it be that the Wanqu elves, who can easily live for thousands of years, would also covet the method of longevity of our human beings? ”

"But General Qi's body has traces of the legendary ancient god grammar technique......" Feng Zi leaned down and looked at Qi Tian's eyes, and a touch of snow white on his chest suddenly met Qi Tian's eyes, "Is this your human longevity method?" Forcibly modify your lifespan with ancient gods? ”

Qi Tian was a little dry by Feng Zi, so he simply closed his eyes tightly, out of sight and out of mind, he said lightly: "I don't know what ancient gods and other things you said, I just know that I have always lived like this, and I have not aged ......"

"I knew you wouldn't admit it, but that's okay, the elders will find out what your longevity is......" she chuckled and pressed her face to Qitian's face, whispering softly, "Don't forget, you're my captive!" ”

After finishing speaking, his hands gently stroked Qitian's chest, making Qitian feel a burst of excitement.

She chuckled and turned to leave the room, which seemed to still have the scent of her body.

Qitian didn't open his eyes until the other party left, and the place on his face that was touched by the wind purple was a little hot, and he kept blaming himself in his heart, but he didn't know what to blame.

It was the first time in so many years that he had been in the same room with a woman, and he had such intimate contact!

Qi Tian's mind became uncertain again.

I don't know how long it took, the door of Qitian's room was pushed open, and a large number of elf men and women walked in and gathered around Qitian's bedside.

He looked at them, and they looked at him, both in silence.

The leader was an elven male with gray-purple hair, and the wrinkles on his face told Qitian that he was very old. Naturally, Qi Tian regarded him as the "elder" in Feng Zi's mouth, so he said to the elf elder: "If you want to ask me about my age or something boring, please go back!" ”

Unexpectedly, this elven elder raised his eyebrows and said: "General Qitian of Xinqin, we will never forget your kindness to our clan, but the problems that arise in you are related to the secret of my Wanqu's loss, so I hope the general will forgive us for our recklessness!" ”

"What is it that makes you so nervous? I've just lived a little longer, and it's all you guys making such a fuss? Qi Tian couldn't help but be a little angry, he knew what his longevity was for, and the idea of loyalty made him always want to keep the secret of King Qin.

The elven elder thought twice and set his eyes on a young elven woman beside him.

The other party stared at Qitian and nodded at the elder.

"To be honest, your longevity doesn't seem to be the result of the laws of nature," the elder explained, "It seems that it is the result of a secret method that our Wanqu tribe once lost, and this secret method is the ancient god language spell. ”

"Ancient Divine Language?" When Qi Tian heard this word again, he couldn't help but ask strangely, "What kind of spell is this?" ”

Don't...... Is it with the help of such a spell that King Qin blessed me? So that I have the ability to live a long life that ordinary people don't have?

"The Words of the Old Gods...... I shouldn't have said much, but General Qi is the benefactor of my clan, and if the benefactor wants to ask, he should naturally answer truthfully! The elder sighed and said, "Actually, the language of the ancient gods should be regarded as a language, a language of the gods!" Our Wanqu tribe has always been able to master only a few people and use it to communicate with the gods! ”

"And Wanqu, who has not mastered the ancient gods, cannot connect with the gods they believe in, so those Wanqu who have mastered the ancient gods naturally become the elders of various tribes, praying to the gods for their respective tribes!"

"It's just that this ancient language not only has the effect of communicating with the gods, but more importantly, the power contained in this language can create anything you want, create any effect you want!"

"Wait......" Qi Tian suddenly interrupted the elder's words, a strange glint flashing in his eyes, "You mean, without the ancient gods, no one can contact the gods they believe in?" Prayer doesn't work? ”

"It's ......" The elder was very strange, but he still answered the question of praying for heaven.

Qi Tian's eyes were instantly ignited with anger, and the beast tendon ropes on his hands and feet could no longer bind him, and he suddenly broke free from the bed and stood firmly on the ground.

"There are no ancient gods...... You can't communicate with the gods...... Do your people know about this?! Qi Tian asked through gritted teeth, the fire in his eyes was bright red like blood.

The anger was surging, and the figure who was constantly praying for herself appeared in front of her eyes, but no matter how much she prayed for a gift from her gods, she received no response!

So she exchanged her life for the life of praying for heaven!

The anger came and went quickly, and Qitian suddenly collapsed on the bed, bowed his head, and wept.

He didn't need to explain to this group of elves, he knew that ordinary elven people couldn't hear what they were saying without knowing what they were saying, and they had to use that bullshit ancient godword!

The elves were startled by Qitian's sudden stand-up, and they took a step back, and when they saw Qitian sitting down again, they cautiously leaned over slightly, and the elder led by him asked cautiously: "General Qi, are you okay?" ”

Qi Tian waved his hand, still bowing his head and asked, "In the end, do they know?" ”

Although he knew that he was knowingly asking, he still hoped to be confirmed.

The elder nodded strangely in response, "Yes...... This kind of language is still only a few people can use it, if many people know about the ancient gods, the ancient gods are overflowing, and it is inevitable that people with bad intentions will use it to do what kind of things......"

"So, all the elven civilians think that their prayers can reach the ears of your gods, no matter how big they are?" Qi Tian raised his head and looked at the elder, his eyes were red, as if he was about to ooze blood!

The elder was startled, and kept stepping back, shouting incessantly, "God...... Oh, my God! It turned out to be the caveman's 'blood pupil of the king'! He's not General Qi! He is the king of cavemen! ”

There was chaos in the house, and the elves rushed out of the door in a panic, shouting incessantly: "Guards! Guardsman! ”

Soon, only two women were left in the house, looking at Qitian warily.

One was Feng Zi, and the other was the woman the elder had secretly looked at.

Feng Zi stood in front of the woman, constantly trying to push her away with her back, but the woman was motionless, looking at Qitian expressionlessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

She had short, dark purple hair that hung neatly over her shoulders and was obviously trimmed from time to time. She was wearing a long brocade robe, and although her whole body was completely covered by the robe, she could vaguely see the wonderful body underneath. There was no decoration on his body, except for a silver necklace hanging around his neck.

There was no expression on her face, and her delicate face seemed to never smile, without the slightest ripple. She just stared at Qi Tian like this, no matter how Feng Zi pushed her, she would not waver.

Looking at Feng Zi's anxious appearance, it seems that this woman's identity is more important.

Qitian didn't enter that bloodthirsty state, but because of the anger in his heart, he didn't expect his eyes to turn blood-red again, and he scared away a room of elves.

Seem...... The elven elder just now said...... Am I not human? Rather cavemen? He also said that his eyes were "the blood pupils of the king"?

Qitian sneered, and was so frightened that Feng Zi suddenly took off his helmet, transformed into the shape of a big knife, and protected the woman behind him more carefully.

Qi Tian ignored them, and thought to himself - this elf elder's vision is really good, I really can't be considered a pure-bred human now, my body has been changed into a caveman by King Qin, and only by that mantra can I turn back into a human body, but what is the "blood pupil of the king" he said?

Although he became the king of cavemen with his own efforts, he didn't know what the "blood pupil of the king" was, and it was only after he put on a mask and changed his personality that this blood pupil appeared.

Could it be because of the mask?

Once again, he thought of the mysterious mask that had disappeared, and according to the caveman who took it off, it was a sacred relic of the cavemen, and that all who wore it would have the ability to command all the cavemen.

But he didn't say what would happen when he put on the mask.

Qitian felt that his soul had been split in two by this mask, although his self was still in his body, but his violent self was brought out by the mask, which made his temperament often change drastically, and he did something that he would not normally do.

"Pray to heaven! What the hell is going on with you? Feng Zi's words interrupted Qi Tian's train of thought, and he raised his head strangely and looked at the other party suspiciously.

"Haven't you seen me in this state......" Qitian's voice turned hoarse, "but the strange thing is that this time, my personality has not changed......"

"I don't care if your personality changes or not!" Feng Zi desperately pushed the woman behind him out of the door, but failed again, the woman was like a tree that took root, no matter how Feng Zi pushed her with her back, she didn't move, "How did I know that when they saw your red eyes, they would think you were a caveman!" ”

"General Qitian...... Your soul is still a human ......" The woman behind Feng Zi suddenly said like a dream, making Feng Zi tremble in fright, "But the body is no longer a pure human ......"

Qitian looked at the woman curiously and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"She is the elder of our clan, the heir of Swift and Thunder, and the current elder of the Wind Clan." Feng Zi introduced, and unconsciously let the woman behind him out.

The corners of Qi Tian's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect that the elder just now was not an elder, but this young elf woman was!

"I can see it...... You have love in your heart...... But your hands are stained with the blood of innocents...... Is it involuntarily? I can see the mask on your face, the face of Amakarin, you are indeed the king of the cavemen......" Swift continued with a mutter, his eyes looking straight at the heavens, "but your heart has been rebelling...... Sure enough, I can't help myself......"

The feeling of being looked at with such eyes had never been felt before, but he now knew that this feeling was not good, so he stood up, and was so shocked that Feng Zi fiercely blocked between him and Xunji.

"What do you want to do!" Feng Zi's voice became sharper, and the big knife was held horizontally, blocking it in front of his chest.

Qitian pushed her aside, stared at Xun Jian with blood-colored eyes, and said word by word: "You said you could see the mask on my face?" Didn't lose it?! ”

"As a prophet and elder of the tribe, I can't lie......" or a whisper-like voice, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, "The face of Amakarin has chosen you, so it will hide on your face and subtly transform your state of mind, you are not a pure-blooded caveman...... So, it will draw your heart closer and closer to the caveman......"

"General Qitian, your grace caused our Wanqu tribe to survive nearly 10,000 people in that holy war, and this great kindness is something we ......will never forget," she continued, "but if we confirm that your heart is exactly the same as that of the caveman...... We can only ...... Kill you! ”

The last three words are categorical, they are the only three words with emotion in Xun's words, with extreme hatred and murderous three words.

By this time, a group of guards had already arrived from outside the house, rushed into the house in a hurry, and surrounded them.

Feng Zi pulled and quickly retreated outside the encirclement of the guards, leaving Qitian inside.

The guards led by him flipped the two short sickles in his hands, pointed at the heavens and shouted, "The spies of the cavemen! Don't try to pretend to be General Qitian! Hurry up and reveal your true identity! Surrender willingly! ”

Qi Tian held his forehead with his left hand and sighed, "Your elders are really ...... Don't even explain it to me! I'm really ......."

Before he finished praying for heaven, the other party had already brandished the two short sickles and attacked him.

These Wind Clan elves are really crazy enough! If you don't say it clearly, you will rush up and fight! Qi Tian couldn't help but have a thought in his heart—perhaps, it would be better to kill them all?

Just like to enjoy the sweet blood of the elves?

Qi Tian quickly shook his head and shook off the ridiculous bloodthirsty thoughts in his mind - I don't want to be inhuman anymore and do cruel things!

Now that King Qin's mission has been completed, I'm alone now! A true human being! The official worships the new Qin general's prayer!

Pray for heaven to silently recite his name, not to let his mind be lost, and to face the other party.

The guard who rushed over was supposed to be the captain of this guard, and when he rushed over, the rest of them also waved the identical short scythe in their hands and attacked the heavens.

Qi Tian could see that the weapon in their hands was just that kind of ordinary refining weapon, not the contract weapon in Feng Zi's hand, so he was determined and started fighting.

As long as it's not a contract weapon, then their weapon can't hurt themselves!

This is a strange ability that has been practiced to the extreme of the Heavenly Prayer Martial Arts, which is embodied in the body.