Ouyang Shu said and looked around carefully, and then walked to the back of the stone statue, on the nine-colored flame that seemed to be burning, there was a purple crescent moon pattern, the crescent moon seemed to be fused with the flame, it was difficult to distinguish, only a close look could be seen clearly. At this time, a layer of colorful halo floated on Ouyang Shu's right hand, which was the fluctuation of the flame energy in his body. He pressed this hand on the top of the crescent moon, and after a long time, only to hear a loud "boom", the flame statue slowly moved its position, revealing a hole that only allowed one person, and the hole was pitch black, Ouyang Shu glanced at it, and was surprised, and a dodge got in, and Luo Ya also followed.

"Rumble Rumble"

After another series of screeching sounds, the statue seemed to return to its original position, the entrance to the cave sealed, and the surroundings were pitch black.

"Ouyang Shu—"

There was horror in Luoya's voice.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

Ouyang Shu grabbed one of Luo Ya's hands. Luo Ya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Ouyang Shu's voice beside her, and when Ouyang Shu grabbed her hand, she immediately relieved herself.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up. It was Ouyang Shu who condensed a ball of colorful flames, and then only heard a few "whoosh" sounds, the flame in Ouyang Shu's hand turned into a ball of fireball and flew out regularly to the surroundings, and in a moment the cave was bright, and Luo Ya saw clearly that under his feet were long and endless stone steps, and the level by level led to the bottom, and on the stone walls on both sides of the cave, dozens of burning torches were lit all the way down.

"The torches in this cave are maintained by the real fire in the cave, and they will never be extinguished, and now that the torches are extinguished, it is likely that the real fire has been stolen. ”

Ouyang Shu looked at the stone steps leading to the bottom with a melancholy expression.

"Then we'll go down and have a look. ”

The steps all the way down were not wide, and it was impossible for two people to walk side by side, so Ouyang Shu walked in front and Luo Ya in the back, and the two of them walked forward cautiously.

Although the cave is lit by torches, it still looks eerie when you look down. Luo Ya stared at the pictures on the stone walls on both sides all the way, and the simple lines outlined the pictures one by one, connecting them on the stone walls on both sides. On the stone wall on the right, on the first painting that enters the entrance of the cave, the mottled colors outline a king in armor, with flames condensed in his hands, facing a monster with a fiery red body in front of him, behind him, some of the clansmen also condensed flames and prepared to fight, some raised their wooden sticks, iron forks and other tools in their hands to prepare to meet the enemy, and there seemed to be a few women next to the king, but they couldn't see very clearly. All the way down, each picture seems to be recording a story, and the most thrilling one for Luoya is the one in the middle, which records a massacre in which countless Liufang tribesmen died in pools of blood, either with different heads or limbs, and the force that killed them was a dark shadow......

"Luoya, hurry up. ”

Looking at the mural all the way, Luo Ya had been far behind by Ouyang Shu, and only after hearing the cry did she hurry up a few steps.

"Ouyang Shu, what do those murals mean?"

"I don't know, those things have existed a long time ago, probably recording the process of our ancestors leading the people to create the Liufang clan. ”

"Oh. ”

Luo Ya continued to walk forward while pondering, I don't know how long she walked all the way down, and finally reached the ground below.

Below is an extremely large stone chamber, with only one torch in the huge stone chamber, and the light here is extremely dim compared to the stone steps just now. Several stone pillars were erected near and far inside the stone chamber to connect to the roof of the cave, as if to support the stones on the roof of the cave so that it would not collapse. Luo Ya followed closely behind Ouyang Shu, and when she reached the middle of the stone room, a six-pointed star pattern composed of burning white flames appeared on the empty ground, and the pure white flame burned very weakly, and it seemed that it was about to be extinguished immediately.

"What is this?"

"This is the altar. ”

After Ouyang Shu finished speaking, he activated his mana, and suddenly, seven colored rays of light were injected into the six corners and the middle of the six-pointed star, and suddenly, the six-pointed star pattern on the ground shone brightly, and the entire stone room was illuminated as daylight. A moment later, with a "rumbling" sound, there was a violent tremor in the stone room, and on the wall opposite them, a small stone door opened. Behind the stone door was a low, crudely carved stone table, on which was an equally rough stone bowl, empty of the bowl.

"The Colorful True Fire was indeed stolen. ”

"What is the Colorful True Fire?"

"It is a holy relic of our Liufang clan, it is like a burning colorful flame, but there is no heat, it will never be extinguished, and it can increase cultivation by inhaling it into the body, but it can only be used if it is cultivated to the highest level of Jiucai, otherwise the colorful true fire is useless for cultivators, this is also the reason why the colorful true fire is safe and sound in our Liufang clan, although it is only kept in such a simple altar, because no one has ever reached the realm of nine colors, and everyone admits that nine colors are just a legend, but now ......"

A series of speculations immediately flashed in Ouyang Shu's mind, but they were all denied one by one, as far as he knew, the Colorful True Fire could only be used by cultivating the Colorful Flame to the realm of Nine Colors, it was indeed useless, but who would slaughter the entire clan to steal it?...... Suddenly, he was shocked in his heart, and at this moment, Luo Ya said in a heavy voice:

"In this way, the person who stole the Seven-Colored True Fire has already reached the Nine-Colored Realm?"

Although Ouyang Shu thought the same thing, when he heard Luo Ya say it, his heart sank. Luo Ya also felt that she had spoken too abruptly, and lowered her head, but just as she was looking at the stone slab under her feet, she suddenly noticed a long shadow stretched on the ground - someone behind her?

Her breathing became short, her heart pounded, and she clenched the purple moon long knife in her hand vigilantly, judging the distance of the stranger behind her according to the position of the shadow, and then turned around sharply, and the long knife was on the neck of the person who came. Ouyang Shu was startled, and he quickly turned around, and a cloud of colorful flames condensed from his hand.

It was a middle-aged man in ragged clothes, one arm seemed to have been severed and drooped weakly, and in the other hand he held a bloodstained sword, his face covered in wounds and coagulated blood.

"Who are you?" asked Ouyang Shu sharply.

The person who came was stunned, looked at Ouyang Shu carefully, and unexpectedly threw away the long sword in his hand, fell to his knees with a thud, and cried and shouted:

"Prince Ouyang Shu, you are finally here. ”

With such a familiar voice, Ouyang Shu was surprised and delighted, stepped forward a few steps, helped the man to look at it, and said in a trembling voice:

"Fengdu, you're still alive, it's great, it's great......"

Ouyang Shu suppressed the tears that were about to flow out and said excitedly. In the past few days, he has been living like a fugitive on the Wuji quicksand, and what he hopes most is to see his clan, even if it is just an ordinary person, as long as he doesn't feel that he is the only one left in the entire Liufang clan.