Nine suns stepping on the sky

On the second day after returning from Zhuri's camp, Mingyan hurried over with puzzlement, and Mo Yu got up to greet him, "I don't know why the patriarch came here?"

There are no outsiders here, and Mingyan's demeanor is a little more respectful, "Fellow Yumo, Lord Totem has sent people from his tribe to discuss something with you." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart. The chief of the tribe, he is not qualified to know the details.

Of course, Mingyan has no intention of trying to provoke the will of the totem, because he is very clear on what basis most of today's fire worship is based on.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't hesitate, "Then let's go."

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

"Master Yu Mo for the underworld fire!" In the courtyard, a stern fire worshiper saluted respectfully.

Mingyan's heart skipped a beat. Minghuo is the only good fortune other than him in the tribe. He is so respectful to Mo Yu. It seems that his identity is beyond his own guess.

Turning his thoughts, he remained calm, "Master Yumo, you talk to Minghuo, I will go outside to guard." After speaking, he retreated.

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

call--

A gust of hot wind blew up on the flat ground, the aura of the dark fire changed drastically, and a pair of eyes were burning with flames. He knelt down on one knee, "See the master for the flames!"

"Get up. You don't hesitate to waste and send this person here, why?"

"A few days ago, a monk came from the Ministry of Worshiping Fire. He called himself the God of Fire and asked his subordinates to surrender to him." Yan Huo stood up and said calmly.

Mo Yu's heart shrank fiercely, but on the surface he maintained a strong calm. He frowned slightly and said slowly, "Did you bring him here?"

"Yes!" Yanhuo waved his hand, the space split open, and Huo Ao fell from it. After a short panic, his eyes fell on Mo Yu, feeling the familiar aura, his eyes widened.

Vulcan...

wrong!

His aura is weak, and it is absolutely impossible to be that kind of god who has traversed the ancient times.

No wonder Yanhuo didn't recognize his identity, it turned out he was cut off...

Huo Ao panicked all of a sudden, he knew that he was in a very bad situation now, if he couldn't get Yanhuo's approval, he would definitely die!

"Who are you! How dare you pretend to be the god, Yanhuo kill him!"

Regardless of Sanqi 28, take a bite first!

As for whether the calculation is correct or not, it doesn't matter if you are 29 or [-]!

Yanhuo bowed and saluted, "Master, the same blood as yours flows in this person, and the subordinates cannot make judgments. Please master personally."

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, not in a hurry to prove anything, and said slowly, "You doubt me?"

"Yanhuo dare not!"

"You said you didn't dare, but you have already done it...very good!" Mo Yu paused, "After this incident, I will take [-]% of your strength and give it to me."

Yanhuo was silent for a while, respectfully saying yes.

Mo Yu raised his left hand, a terrifying aura erupted overwhelmingly, and the temperature in the air skyrocketed at an alarming rate.

Yanhuo raised his head abruptly.

"Do you see clearly?"

"This subordinate is guilty, please forgive me!"

Mo Yu withdrew his hands, turned around and walked towards the layman, "Twenty percent of the power, let Mingyan give it to me."

Yanhuo knelt down, "Respectfully send off the master."

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

How could this be, he was sentenced to death before he even struggled!

no... no... no...

He screamed frantically, "Fake! Fake! Vulcan hasn't appeared yet, he's fake!"

With a flick of Yanhuo's sleeve, Huo Ao froze suddenly, and a ball of flame spurted out from his body, burning him to ashes in a blink of an eye.

……

With a cold expression on his eyes, Mo Yu returned to his residence with cold sweat all over his forehead.

"It's so dangerous..." Shanniu moaned happily, just now this old guy was also frightened and numb all over.

If it is discovered, don't mention whether Kui Niu is not Kui Niu, let's think about how to escape!

It's true that most of the totems worshiping fire eat chaff and swallow vegetables!

Mo Yu's face was as dark as water, and it was almost a fatal flaw that people from the fire clan also appeared in this ancient time and space.He couldn't help but rejoice that he was recognized by Yanhuo one step faster, otherwise today's result might be reversed!

"Yumo, uncle admits that you still have foresight. If you don't have the Vulcan Arm, it will be very difficult to pass the test. In the future, you can dig whatever you want, and uncle will definitely support you!" After rambling for a while, The mountain cow fell silent, too exhausted from being startled and frightened, he wanted to rest.

A moment later, Mingyan pushed the door open and entered, presenting a round bead with both hands in an unprecedentedly respectful gesture.

This thing, Mo Yu already has one, which represents [-]% of the power of most of the totems of Worship Fire.

……

"Senior Sister Ning." Mo Yu saluted with a smile on his face.

On the opposite side was a completely unfamiliar beautiful face, but the agile eyes were somewhat familiar, and they were the carrier of Ning Yingtong's soul.

She looked up and down, and said slowly: "Junior Brother Yumo, can you please stop beating people?"

"...What does Senior Sister mean?"

"I entrust my soul to the young girl of the Great Priest of the Golden Crow, whose position is far superior to others. I thought it was a top-notch encounter, but compared with you, it is not a heavyweight at all. I can actually get the big fire-worshiping tribe." Long trust, how can you be so capable, how can you be so capable?"

As she spoke, excitement appeared on her face.

Mo Yu touched his nose, "Maybe my character is better."

"You mean, Senior Sister, my character is bad?"

"..."

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

Ning Yingtong said seriously, "Junior Brother Yumo, if I have a chance, I hope to get a drop of Kui Niu's blood."

"it is good."

Just one word made Ning Yingtong smile happily, because she knew that since Mo Yu made a promise, she must be sure of fulfilling it.

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

Ning Yingtong shook her head, "I know you are doing it for my own good, but since you have entered this ancient world, how can you go through it in vain? This grand feast must leave some traces of yourself, so it is not a pity. Hehe, Don't worry, junior brother, I haven't lived enough, I really can't stand it, I will definitely hug your thigh."

Under Mo Yu's helpless smile, Ning Yingtong drifted away. Although she appeared calm, she had her own pride in her heart.

What a stubborn woman.

……

On the edge of the basin, the three major tribes faced each other silently, letting time pass by quietly.

On the fifth day, a thunderbolt exploded overhead, and in an instant...the wind was surging!

Billowing black clouds, like roaring waves, surged out of nothingness, intertwined and intertwined in a blink of an eye, covering the sky.

The black thunder is roaring, streaking across the black clouds like chains!

wow——

The heavy rain poured down like a river, stretching for millions of miles, and the ancient fierce beasts in the millions of miles of mountains all roared up to the sky, seeming to respect and fear.

Kui Niu came out!