The day after returning from most of Zhuri's camps, Mingyan hurried over with confusion. Mo Yu stood up to entertain him, "I wonder what the patriarch was coming?"

There are no outsiders here, so the behavior of Mingyan is a little more respectful, "Fellow Taoist Yumo, Lord Totem sends his clan members to discuss with you if you have something to do." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. As the leader of the Irrigation Tribe, he did not have the qualification to know the details.

Of course, Mingyan did not have the idea of ​​trying to provoke the will of the totem, because he knew very well what basis was based on today's Zoroastrian.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, but hesitated, "Then let's go."

Soon, the two entered the camp, a remote and simple courtyard.

"See Lord Yumo in the Nether Fire!" In the courtyard, a cold and stern monk worshipped most of the firefighting monks respectfully.

Ming's eyes twitched. Minghuo was the only realm of creation in the tribe except him. He was so respectful to Mo Yu. It seemed that his identity was beyond his own guess.

With a thought, he remained calm on the surface, "Sir Yumo, you are talking to Minghuo, I'll go outside to guard it." After that, he retreated.

Mo Yu glanced at it and said lightly: "Yanhuo, come out."

call--

A gust of hot wind rolled up on the ground, and the breath of Nether Fire changed drastically. His eyes burned with flames. He knelt on one knee, "Flame Fire meets the master!"

"Get up. You can send this person here without hesitation, so why are you?"

"A few days ago, a monk came from most of the Irrigation ministry. This man called himself the God of Fire and wanted to surrender to him." Yan Huo stood up and spoke calmly.

Mo Yu's heart shrank violently, but on the surface he was strongly calm. He frowned for a few breaths and said slowly: "Did you bring him?"

"Yes!" Yan Huo waved his hand, the space cracked, and Huo Ao fell from it. After a brief panic, his eyes fell on Mo Yu, feeling the familiar aura, his eyes widened.

Vulcan...

wrong!

His breath was weak, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be like that, a god who was circulating in ancient times.

No wonder Yanhuo did not recognize his identity, it turned out that someone had intercepted him...

Huo Ao suddenly panicked. He knew that his situation was very bad now. If he could not obtain Yanhuo's recognition, he would definitely be dead!

"Who are you? You dare to pretend to be this god, Yanhuo will kill him!"

No matter how much you want, take a bite first!

As for whether or not you are correct, you are irrelevant!

Yanhuo bowed and saluted, "Master, the same bloodline as you are flowing in this person's body. The subordinates cannot make a judgment. Please ask the master to take action himself."

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, and did not rush to prove anything, and slowly said, "Do you doubt me?"

"Yanhuo dares not!"

"You said you didn't dare, but you have done it... very well!" Mo Yu paused, "After this matter, I will draw 20% of your strength to me."

Yanhuo was silent for a moment, respectfully said yes.

Mo Yu raised his left hand, and the terrible aura burst out, and the temperature in the air sky skyrocketed at an astonishing speed.

Yanhuo suddenly raised his head.

"Did you see clearly?"

"I am aware of my crime, please forgive me!"

Mo Yu stopped and turned to the outsider, "Twenty percent of the strength, let the Mingyan give it to me."

Yanhuo knelt down and said, "Give me a greeting to the master."

Huo Ao's eyes widened, his body trembled with fear.

Why is this happening? He was sentenced to death before he even struggled!

No...no...no...no...

He screamed wildly, "Fake! Fake! The Vulcan has not appeared yet, he is fake!"

Yanhuo waved his sleeves, and Huo Ao froze suddenly, a ball of flame spurted out from his body, burning him to ashes in a blink of an eye.

...

He shook his eyes off his cold face, and Mo Yu returned to his residence, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"It's so dangerous..." Shanniu moaned gladly. It was this old guy just now, and he was so scared that he was covered in wood.

If you are really discovered, don’t mention that Kui Niu is not Kui Niu anymore, you will still think about how to escape!

I really think that most of the totems of the Irrigation are eaten with braised vegetables!

Mo Yu's face was as deep as water. People from the Fire Clan actually appeared in this ancient time and space, which was almost a fatal flaw. He couldn't help but be glad that he was admitted by Yanhuo one step faster, otherwise the result would have been reversed today!

"Yu Mo, Master admits that you are still visionary. If you don't have this Fire God Arm, it will be difficult to pass the level. Dig whatever you want in the future. Master will definitely support you!" After a while, the mountain bull was silent. It was so scary that he was too exhausted. He wanted to rest.

After a moment, Mingyan pushed the door and put a round bead on both hands in an unprecedented manner.

Mo Yu already has one of this thing, representing the power of 20% of the totem fire in most of the totem fire.

...

"Senior Sister Ning." Mo Yu bowed with a smile.

Opposite is a completely unfamiliar face, but the lively eyes are somewhat familiar, which is Ning Yingtong's soul carrier.

She looked up and down and said slowly: "Junior Brother Yumo, please don't always hit people?"

“…What does senior sister mean?”

"I'm a soul sacrificial girl from most of the Golden Crow priests in Zhuri. My status is far superior to others. I thought it was a top experience, but compared with you, it was not a heavyweight level at all. I can actually get the trust of the leader of the Great Tribe of the Zoroastrian. Why are you so capable? How can you be so capable?"

As she said that, excitement appeared on her face.

Mo Yu touched his nose, "Maybe I have a better character."

"What do you mean is that my senior sister, I have a bad character?"

“…”

After joking for a few words, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Ning Yingtong spoke seriously, "Junior Brother Yumo, if you have the chance, I hope to get a drop of Kuiniu essence and blood."

"good."

Just one word made Ning Yingtong smile happily, because she knew that since Mo Yu made a promise, she would definitely be sure to complete it.

Mo Yu thought for a while and said, "Senior Sister Ning, when Kuiniu was born, you'd better avoid it."

Ning Yingtong shook her head, "I know you are for my own good, but since you have entered this ancient world, how can you go for nothing? This feast must leave a trace of yourself, which is not a pity. Haha, don't worry, junior brother, I haven't lived enough yet, I really can't stand it, I will definitely hug your thighs."

In Mo Yu's helpless smile, Ning Yingtong floated away. Although she was dull, she had her own pride in her heart.

What a stubborn woman.

...

At the edge of the basin, the three major tribes confronted silently, allowing time to pass by quietly little by little.

On the fifth day, a thunder blew up above my head, and in an instant... the wind and clouds surged!

The rolling black clouds, like roaring waves, emerged from nothingness, and in a blink of an eye, intertwined into a confusion covering the sky, covering the sky.

The black thunder was roaring, passing by the black clouds, like chains!

Wow—

The heavy rain fell like a river, stretching for millions of miles, and ancient ferocious beasts in the mountains all roared to the sky, as if respectful and fearful.
Chapter completed!