"The wild beasts in the mountains and forests have become more and more ferocious, and the casualty rate of the city's citizens has increased by two percent in the past few days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "In a palace full of fire and fire, a middle-aged man in black armor knelt down and asked.

"The catastrophe is coming, even me, I'm afraid I can't escape the catastrophe, fate. An old man with white hair and a plough staff in his hand said.

"Then what should we do, if we go on like this, Fire City will be unstable. The middle-aged man said urgently.

I don't know when it started, the desolate beasts that Fire City regarded as a hunting ground became very violent, and their strength skyrocketed, resulting in a great reduction in the harvest of the hunters, and the casualty rate increased instead.

"The time has not come. The shaman shook his head, staring at the top of the main hall, muttering to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

The middle-aged man waited silently, and after a while, the shaman seemed to wake up suddenly, and then said: "Let the seeds selected by this generation be tempered in the most cruel way, and the one who finally passes will fuse the Shinto Fire Lotus Seed that has been passed down." ”

"This ...... Wouldn't it be too cruel, this is the hope that Fire City has only saved for hundreds of years. The middle-aged man hesitated, he couldn't believe it, was this still a shaman who had always advocated peace and development.

"There is no time to wait for them to grow slowly, if they can break through, there is still a glimmer of life in Fire City, if there is no breakthrough, then there will be no Fire City. The shaman struck the plough staff in his hand and said categorically, no one knows what he sees, this is the last hope of the Fire City.

"Yes. The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time, and finally his trust in the shaman dispelled everything, and the shaman would never be wrong.

There is a magical existence in this realm, which people call shamans, who can communicate with the heavens, predict the future, and seek good fortune and avoid evil.

There is such an existence in the fire city, who has helped the fire city avoid the danger of destroying the city many times, and the middle-aged man has never seen the shaman so flustered, even if there was an intermediate city that fell into the city, the shaman was a small plan to let it return with a big defeat.

The middle-aged man secretly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and walked towards the gate of the temple.

There are flames burning around the main hall, faintly there is a fire snake flying phoenix, the gods are swirling, it is a kind of spiritual flame, in the witch world a wisp is a great treasure, there are countless in this, burning all year round.

The middle-aged man lowered his head and walked out, and the spiritual flame automatically separated, forming a passage, revealing a white jade stone chair outside, and the middle-aged man sat on it, and the stone chair flew straight up.

I don't know how many layers of barriers I penetrated, and the middle-aged man appeared in a palace surrounded by fairy aura, this palace was not known how much larger than the palace where the priest was staying, and there were seven or eight people standing scattered inside.

One of them, an obviously impatient man, opened his mouth and asked, "City Lord, what did the shaman say?"

The news that there is a priest in the fire city is not a secret in the high-level, but only the city lords of the past generations have seen its true face, the power of the priest is too terrifying, I don't know how many people want to secretly get rid of the priest of the fire city first, so the direction of the priest has always been only reached by the city lord alone.

The city lord of the fire city stretched out his hand, and the white jade chair he sat down turned into a small silver bell, which was the treasure of the city lord's mansion, not only because it was a gathering bell and had a powerful symbolic meaning, but also because only those who held the silver bell could see the priest.

The Fire City Lord sighed and said, "The shaman has an order to send the seeds to the Flame Demon Valley for training. ”

"Flame Demon Valley, that is a forbidden place where we will all fall if we are not careful, how could the shaman allow this, isn't this a seedling pulling, city lord, have you heard clearly. A gorgeous young woman in a purple dress said that her son was one of the seeds, and that this experience was like sending him to death, and he firmly disagreed.

"Elder Yang, how could the shaman make a mistake, I proposed earlier that they must be tempered in the most difficult environment, so that they can become talents, and only then can we make Fire City a mid-level city, but the shaman just figured it out. An old man with a hook next to the young woman in purple spoke, and a sneer flashed on his thin lips.

"Fang Ming, it's not Qing'er's fault that your grandson didn't make it to the seed, it's just that your grandson's skills are not as good as others, as for being so aggressive, is it a personal vendetta?"

"Even if my grandson was selected for seeding, I said the same thing, to hone in the most dangerous environment. The old man with Eagle Hook kicked his eyes and replied fiercely.

"You ......" The young woman in purple was angry, pointing at the old man speechless.

"What, you still want to do it?" the old man did not show weakness, and stubbornly stepped forward.

The two of them were both strong men who had condensed their phases, and they were the pillars of the Fire City, and several other people in the main hall hurriedly stopped forward.

"You two are enough, the shaman has an order, and it cannot be changed. After speaking, the city lord of Fire City gently shook the gathering bell, but in a quarter of an hour, there were seven more people in the main hall.

These seven people are obviously still very young, their bone age is not large, and each of them has the cultivation of the upper level of the Enlightenment Realm, and their potential is very strong.

One of them was in the prime of life with a fire snake totem tattooed on his body, and his blood was like a dragon, not inferior to a few people in the hall, and his face was the young man Shi Lei had suppressed.

The few people who arrived were faintly led by the young man, who stepped forward and asked with his fists clenched, "Lord City, I don't know what the task is, but I actually summoned the seven of us together. ”

The city lord looked at the steady Yang Qing, smiled slightly, then sank, and said: "The priest ordered you to enter the Flame Demon Valley to practice, if you don't want to go, you can also bring it up now and deprive the seed of your identity." ”

Yang Qing's face sank, the danger of the Flame Demon Valley, every person in Fire City knew that Yang Qing had almost grown up listening to its legends, it had always been the forbidden land of Fire City, how could he send a few seeds to him at this moment.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Yang Qing did not hesitate at all, and clenched his fists to take his life. Compared with the big danger he heard about since he was a child, Yang Qing believed in the shaman more, which was simply the belief in Yang Qing's heart.

After hesitating for a while, none of the other young people withdrew, and after thousands of troops and horses had finally entered the seed team, how could they easily retreat.

"Qing'er. The young woman in purple called softly, and then wept silently.

Yang Qing's body stiffened for a moment, but he still didn't look back, and resolutely took the order.

Seeing Yang Qing and the others, the City Lord of Fire City nodded with satisfaction, how good it would be if there was no such great change, these young people would become the mainstay of Fire City.

The city lord thought of the shaman's frightened face at that time, and although he could not understand the shaman's words, he still resolutely gave the order: "Go." ”

When the seven people heard this, they immediately turned into a streamer and flew out of the main hall.

"I don't know how many of you can come back, don't blame the shaman, Fire City really can only rely on you. In an underground palace at the bottom of the main hall, an old man with a plough staff looked in the direction of the departure of the seven people and muttered to himself.