"How can it be!"

Lu Ming's heart was suddenly furious, and a strong aura permeated his body.

Although the human race and the Vulcan race are two completely different tribes.

But going back to the source, after all, they are compatriots, and there are many similarities.

For example, they speak the same language and have similar appearances.

used the blood of the people of the Fire God to make alchemy, and even cut out the heart of the Divine Fire alive and swallowed it......

How dark are those people's hearts to be so cruel?

In an instant, Lu Ming really had a sense of responsibility as the master of the Vulcan Clan in his heart.

The treatment of his own people in this way made him indignant and angry.

"Patriarch Wen Yan, Xiaorou, you don't have to worry."

Lu Ming said in a deep voice, "From now on, as long as I, Lu Ming, am here, no one will be able to hurt the Vulcan Clan in the slightest. ”

"If I were to catch those who were full of evil and cruel, I would throw them into the furnace and burn them with fire!"

"Let them also taste the pain of being refined into an elixir!"

Hearing these words, all the Vulcan Clan elites present were extremely excited, and couldn't help but shout loudly: "The master is mighty! ”

And Wen Yan and the gentle father and daughter were even more excited and cried with joy.

"Rou'er, you're right."

Wen Yan said with tears in his eyes, "The master is the leader sent by God to lead us and others to revitalize the clan!" ”

"With the master here, our Vulcan Clan will be able to return to the peak, and our luck will be prosperous!"

Immediately, Lu Ming took out all the fire spirit objects he had obtained in the past few days from the storage ring one by one.

Looking at the hundreds of medicinal treasures filled with fire spirit power in front of them, Wen Yan and the others were instantly stunned.

"Master, you...... How could you have so many rank extraordinary fire spirit objects in your hands?! ”

"My master can't come empty-handed for the first time to visit my people, right?"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Patriarch Wen Yan, these fire spirit treasures have all been given to you. ”

"Yes!"

Wen Yan nodded emphatically and said excitedly, "Let's go to the Earth Core Altar and use these precious spiritual treasures to make offerings to the source of the Fire God!" ”

As he spoke, Wen Yan was about to stride away, but was grabbed by Lu Ming in the air.

"Did I tell you to use these treasures to make offerings?"

Lu Ming said lightly, "Divide everything equally among all the clansmen, so that they can prolong their lives." ”

"What?!"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, and said bitterly, "Master, Yanling Island has been short of resources recently, and we haven't made offerings to the source of the Fire God for three years, which is a great disrespect. ”

"If we don't give these spiritual treasures soon, once the Fire God Ancestor is angry and the eternal winter comes, our entire clan will die and have no place to be buried."

Lu Ming waved his hand and said with a light smile, "Patriarch Wen, you are too worried. ”

"In my eyes, the life of any member of the Vulcan Clan is much more important than the ethereal Vulcan Ancestor."

"As long as people are alive, there are endless possibilities."

"But if a man dies, then all things are over."

"However, the eternal winter ......" Wen Yan was still worried, and hesitated.

But in the next second, he was so shocked by Lu Ming's domineering words that he couldn't say a word.

"If the Fire God Ancestor is really so cruel and unreasonable, then I don't need to be polite."

Lu Ming shouted: "Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will dig out the source of the fire god." ”

"Then ask him why he insists on driving his people to a dead end!"

Wen Yan swallowed his saliva heavily, clenched his fists and said, "Yes!" ”

At this moment, his heart was completely subdued by Lu Ming, and his five bodies fell to the ground.

The righteousness of the master even overrides the ancestor who created them.

Only by following this master can the Vulcan clan continue to grow and pass on for generations.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for giving away the Red Fire Fruit!] (Blue Chance)】

[Get compensation: One five-grade spirit pill!] 】

[Congratulations to the host for giving away the Fire Owl Pill!] (Blue Chance)】

[Get compensated: A pair of Tianluan jade!] 】

Listening to these new rewards in his ears, Lu Ming's eyes showed sadness.

Although the compensation of the system is as always, the quality is on top of the treasures given.

But these newly obtained things are varied, and there are very few fire-based spiritual objects.

Without a fire spirit object, how can you continue the life of the Vulcan people?

How to make offerings to the source of the fire god of Narauszi and keep this homeland that has been breeding for thousands of years?

"Master, tired?"

Gentle and concerned, "You've been on the road all night, and now you're finally home, go and get some rest." ”

It's good that this girl doesn't mention it, but when she mentions it, an overwhelming sense of exhaustion immediately swept over.

Lu Ming yawned lazily and nodded with a smile; "Okay, then I'll take a nap."

Although the people outside were yellow and thin, and they were dying, it was only because there was no fire spirit to continue their lives and make offerings.

As the sole owner of Yanling Island, the Vulcan Clan controls all the resources here, and lives a very prosperous life.

Gentleness arranged the best accommodation for Lu Ming, as luxurious as a palace.

Lying on the soft and comfortable bed of fire feathers, he soon fell asleep sweetly, and had a very real dream.

In the dream, he gave up his identity as a demon suppression sword god and became a farmer who was indifferent to fame and fortune.

With Yang Ziyue, Xia Xue, Lin Qingyuan, Wen Rou and others live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Fang Ming, Wang Xiaowu and other juniors came to visit him from time to time and told him some strange stories about the outside world.

Emperor Qin and Tan Tianyu, the two masters, also occasionally came to visit and find themselves to drink tea and play chess.

It wasn't until Lu Ming woke up from his dream and sat quietly on the bed for a long time that he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"I didn't expect that in just one dream, it would be so real."

"This kind of ordinary day seems to be good."

Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion, and don't ask about the chaos of the world." ”

"They weave cloth and I plough the fields, and they play the flute and I stroke the harp."

"It doesn't seem like a bad idea to live like this for the rest of your life......"

"Huh?"

"Ploughing the fields?"

Suddenly, Lu Ming suddenly remembered something, and his brain was running rapidly.

He immediately searched for it in the storage ring, and pulled out the broken hoe he had obtained not long ago.

[Shennong hoe - a low-grade immortal weapon, containing the power of the god of agriculture and mulberry in the fairy world! 】

[Just extract a trace of breath and pour the immortal power in the hoe into the soil, you can transform the land into immortal land and cultivate any flower and herb elixir in the world!] 】

"What a dream, what a dream!"

Lu Ming was extremely excited in his heart, holding the Shennong hoe in his hand and brewing for a long time, and finally conceived a bold big plan.

"It seems that before I become a wholesaler of spiritual weapons, I will first become a big cultivator of spiritual medicine."

"Rou'er, come in!"