Chapter 879: Lighting a Fire

"The secret technique that that kid has cast is not a firebird spawned by the power of the pure Changli clan's bloodline, it has no form, not its god." Su Wu was in a bad mood and said:

"I guess he should have obtained some kind of token from the Changli clan back then, which gave birth to the natal secret technique that belongs to the Changli clan."

He paused, then added:

"I sensed the smell on his body, although it was very light, it should belong to the Changli clan."

He didn't have a good impression of everything related to the Changli clan, and he said too much today, which reminded him of the past and was anxious to be quiet for a while:

"This person should have a relationship with the Changli clan, the person in his mouth may be the person who handed him a certain token, if you want to know, you can draw your soul to inquire, naturally it is clear."

After saying this, his tone became even colder:

"As for the people who the Changli clan wants to resurrect, there are too many."

There are many geniuses who have been lost by the bloodline talent of the Long Leaving Family, but the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the powerhouse who was already in the realm of the half-step Great Dao thousands of years ago.

For thousands of years, the Changli family has also thought of many ways to make this strong man die and be reborn, intending to reproduce the era when Changli dominated the world.

It is said that the Chang Leaving family has retained a trace of the spirit of this old ancestor for this reason, and has also left a precious bloodline for research.

Since then, many experiments have been conducted, and many rumors have sounded like they have fallen into evil.

Trying to regenerate the dead sounds very incredible, but the long family is rumored to have a phoenix bloodline, and there is a legend of nirvana rebirth, and the reason why the long family has not given up for thousands of years is also the same.

The 'man' mentioned by Number Four told him to seek out the Chaos Blue Lantern, which is not uncommon to rumor the desire to resurrect people.

There are too many rumors about the long family that left the family, and after Su Wu slaughtered the whole family back then, it seems that everything did not disappear because of the death.

The mention of this clan obviously made him feel extremely depressed, and after he said this, he hid again and said no more.

Ignoring the obviously sarcastic words he said at the end, Song Qingxiao's heart moved about the part of No. 4.

She remembered one thing, the green feather that came out of Four's mouth.

This cyan feather was spit out once by No. 4 during the Battle of Augur Village.

That feather burst out with powerful fire-based spiritual power at that time, which was obviously beyond the strength of Number Four, and had also attracted her attention.

However, at that time, No. 4 was bent on hiding his strength, and after getting out of trouble with his feathers, he didn't show his big move, so he failed to attract Su Wu's attention at that time.

If No. 4 really got the token of the Changli clan, and thus gave birth to the natal secret technique that belongs to the Changli clan, then this token should be the green feather.

This is not a good time to ask Four, wait until you find a pure heart, and then find another opportunity to ask him.

I hope that No. 4 will be more interesting and not force her to do it.

No. 4, who was sitting not far from Song Qingxiao, didn't know what she was thinking, but at this moment, a chill rose up his spine, even if he was using his spiritual power to meditate, he couldn't help but shiver.

Everyone rested for an hour, and the spiritual power consumed in Song Qingxiao's body had almost recovered.

After calculating the time, the Taoist priest and the others should have also escaped from the group of blue devil lizards.

As fellow saints, the monk can remember the legend of the Dark River Forest, and the people of the 'Dark' faction should also know that Song Qingxiao wants to reach the Abyss Territory before them.

After she was together, Number Four quickly followed suit.

After waking up the monk and the others one by one, everyone decided to continue on their way.

After more than an hour of rest, everyone's energy recovered a little, and after their eyes got used to the dark night, Song Qingxiao took the lead, and after the fourth was broken, the group formed a long line and walked upstream along the river bank.

The river seems to have no end, and after leaving the confines of the previous grotto, there are no landmarks around the riverbank.

After walking for several hours, it still gave everyone the feeling that they had been standing still.

But the willpower of the saints and believers is incomparably strong, perhaps in the grotto, Song Qingxiao brought light to everyone, and by the way took them out of the grotto, everyone seems to trust her very much, no one spoke out at this time, even if the speed of the team slowed down, no one complained.

"Let's rest for a while." In the gasp of everyone's 'squeesh, smack', Song Qingxiao suddenly spoke.

The monk and Edward could barely walk, and were carried by strong swordsmen.

The two saints, who had lost the protection of their magical powers, were even weaker than strangers at this time.

Even if the swordsman is strong, he himself has been mentally tense all the way, and at the same time he has carried two companions to walk, and the reason why he has been able to hold on to it until now is supported by a will.

Hearing Song Qingxiao's words at this moment, the swordsman's legs shook, and he fell down with the two old mages together.

Everyone was tired and hungry, and they were almost speechless, like fish starved of water, breathing desperately with their mouths wide open.

They are not cultivators, and since the accident on the magic train to the present, everyone has not eaten for an unknown number of hours.

'Goo-'

'Goo-'

The sound of the bellies showed the hunger of the people, and the monks began to worry - they had no food.

To be precise, the monk had already anticipated this at the beginning, and before he set off, he had already made sufficient preparations, and the train had prepared enough food to feed the faithful.

Unfortunately, the train was destroyed, and everyone was forced to separate, and there were so many things that happened after that the monk was so bent on the road that he left the matter of food behind him.

As saints of extraordinary strength, nourished by the power of faith, they had been freed from the need for food many years ago, so the monks did not realize the seriousness of the problem at first.

It wasn't until they entered the Forest of the Dark River, where their magic was limited, that the power of the saints was completely suppressed, and they were no different from ordinary people who did not have the slightest magical power, and the monks also felt the hunger they had not seen for a long time.

The stomach and intestines squirmed wildly, making a thunderous 'cooing' sound, and the sound was too loud to suppress.

The dizziness and dazziness caused by extreme hunger made his consciousness a little blurred.

Number Four can't help.

He had reached the realm of a remote valley, and there was no food on him, and when he saw this group of saints and believers sleeping on the ground, he felt that these people should not be able to hold out for long.

Song Qingxiao glanced around and instructed No. 4:

"Raise the fire."

“???” No. 4 didn't know what to do, and he was a little confused about what she said, but he found that Song Qing's little wrist was flipped, and he had already lifted something in his hand.