Chapter 107: Chongli is in the south, and the fire clan is wished

"The sun is shining, this flat-feathered bird finally can't help it!"

In the south of the Great Wilderness, among the endless volcanoes, the fire god Chongli sat in the divine domain, looked up at the sky and scattered the sun, and couldn't help sneering,

"Self-named Dongjun, which means the Eastern Emperor. But the god of water is not so easy to deal with, I want to see how you, this flat-feathered bird, can sit on the throne of the East! ”

Although the fire god Chongli has always been at odds with the sun god, and the two gods have fought openly and secretly for many times, but this time, the god Chongli does not want to interfere in the affairs of the Eastern Emperor.

Compared with the Eastern Emperor who wasted his time on the position of the Eastern Emperor, which had nothing to do with him, in this battle of the Five Emperors, he, who was interested in the southern throne, had to pay more attention to his opponents.

"This Quartet Wind God is really brave, first there is the East Wind God fighting for the position of the East Emperor, you South Wind God actually has the intention of this Southern Emperor, presumably the two wind gods in the northwest have already gone to the northwest domain. Divide the four sides to plan for the position of the four emperors, but I am afraid that you will not be able to ask for the last one! ”

The eyes of the Chongli God looked beyond the volcanoes, in the distance, but an invisible god turned into a divine wind and floated in the southern region at some point.

He just glanced away, and looked away at a peak elsewhere in the South,

"The land is only, don't go to verify the position of the Yellow Emperor, come to fight for the southern throne!"

Chong Li Shen just commented and looked away.

Then, his gaze skimmed over the places where all the gods were located in the entire southern wilderness, some disdainful, some dismissive, and some gods made his eyes a little more cautious.

"Huh!" Suddenly, His gaze froze, and a voice of surprise sounded,

"I didn't expect that in addition to that Bai Ze, there are actually other beasts that are about to achieve the divine dignity!"

What made him stop his gaze was not a god, but just a strange beast that was regarded as a mortal spirit, and what made him care more was that this strange beast actually took the path of fire.

"Fire?" A hint of jealousy flashed in Chonglishen's eyes,

"Is that the original Vulcan? Or the one from the Earth Emperor's Age? ”

I don't know what I thought, but I saw Chong Li's hand raised slowly and slowly put it down, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes,

"There is only one Lord of Fire, if you know each other, it will be enough, otherwise the day you become a god will be the time when you fall!"

"And those gods hidden in the south, they don't even dare to face the deity, and they dare to delusionally dream of this southern throne!"

Chongli knew that in addition to these gods who did not hide their deeds, there were other gods hidden in this great wilderness, and they did not know where to hide and were not discovered by him.

For these gods, although Chongli is jealous, but more is disdainful, the emperor was upright at that time, like this secret, how can he achieve the dignity of the throne above the gods!

"Since the monarchs have come to the Southern Regions, if they are interested in the throne, then the deity will be waiting for you on the emperor's road!" Chongli's mind merged into the law of fire in the Southern Regions, and advertised his divine will to all the gods in the Southern Regions.

This is a legitimate word, which can only be known by the gods, and does not enter the ears of mortal spirits.

The divine voice fell, alarming many gods. However, Chongli didn't pay attention to these gods after he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the divine body of the High Heaven Origin Palace, feeling the way forward of the flames.

It was only at the moment when he finally closed his eyes that he seemed to sense something, and with a slight lift of his fingertips, a ray of divine light invisible to mortal spirits flew out of the divine domain.

……

The souls born after the Great Wilderness were born in this era when the Emperor of Thailand obtained the throne of the supreme emperor.

Among the countless living races of the day after tomorrow, the human race was not born too early, so at this time, most of them were scattered in a corner of the Eastern Regions, and the other three places did not see any traces of the human race at all.

However, there is only one exception, and on the edge of the endless volcano in the southern region, there lives a tribe belonging to the Terran race.

Obviously far away, I don't know how far away, but these human beings are wearing "clothes" that have been passed down from the Tieyi tribe, and they live in the "houses" created by the nest tribe.

If you let the people of the Fenggon tribe come here, you will be shocked to find that this tribe is actually somewhat similar to the original Fenggon tribe.

It also has the inheritance of a tie and a nest, and it is also worshipping a god, a god named "Divine Fire"!

This tribe is named after fire, and the leader who leads the people to sacrifice to the gods is the only human race with a name, wish the fire!

At this time, this tribe called fire is holding a sacrifice.

In the open space in the center of the tribe, all the tribesmen are gathered around a crimson mountain rock, and under the leadership of their leader Zhu Huo, they bow to the "gods" on the mountain rock.

It is said to be a god, but in fact it is just a half-scorched red wood, and there is a little immortal spark left on it, which may be the reason why it is called "divine fire" by the fire tribesmen.

"Hah!"

I saw that the leader of the fire first bowed to Akagi and shouted loudly.

Then, one of the clansmen kneeling around stood up and walked out, holding a stone knife in his hand, and walked up to Akaishi with a fanatical expression.

Then he shouted, and without hesitation, he raised his stone knife and stabbed it into his chest.

Bright red blood burst out like a spring of water and sprinkled on the red stone, and it was the same color as the red stone.

But the man who sacrificed his life fell in front of the stone, and there was still a satisfied smile on his face.

With such a primitive and bloody sacrifice, all the clansmen did not show any fear on their faces, but became more fanatical.

"God!"

"God!"

They shouted in unison, led by their leaders, calling on their God's name.

"Buzz!"

With their shouts, I saw the red wood that had been regarded as a god tremble slightly, and then a little spark flew out of the scorched black, and fell on all the tribesmen without leaking.

Then, I saw that the scars on their bodies that had been left by the battle had faded, and their faces were slightly red, as if they had benefited greatly from them.

"God! God! God! ”

Their cheers were even more enthusiastic, and the heat in their eyes made people have no doubt that if their "gods" spoke, these people would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives like the man before them!

The changes brought about by the sacrifice did not stop, and in the cheers of the people, the red wood trembled again, and then a red light flew out to envelop the leader's blessing.

The sudden change caught the cheering crowd off guard, and they immediately stopped cheering, knelt down in panic, and kept kowtowing to the "gods".

Under the shroud of divine light, the originally old blessing fire was like going back in time, the white hair turned into green silk, the folds on his face became smooth, and the gods actually blessed him to return to youth.

"Clansmen!"

When the divine light dissipated, Zhu Huo did not feel the power of regaining youth for the first time, but his expression was full of excitement, and he shouted to the people who were bowing down with a voice that had become powerful again,

"The gods have answered us!"

"Migration! The gods tell us that from this day onwards, the tribes will migrate! ”

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