The golden red flames on Jinwu Ridge soared into the sky, and thousands of giant crows spread their wings and slept in the air, constantly making low chirpings.

The loud dragon-skin drum was beaten by people, and the thick and powerful drum sounds spread from afar for hundreds of miles, stirring in the mountains.

The ancestral worship ceremony of the Fire Crow tribe is in full swing. Countless sacrifices are sent to the ancestral temple. Under the auspices of the great witch, Ji Kui, the hall is proceeding in an orderly manner. The sleeping ancestral spirits should be awakened to enjoy the sacrifices offered by the tribe members. If they are satisfied with the sacrifices, they will bring blessings and give them to the tribe members they selected.

The magma lake caused by the battle between Ji Xia and Ji Shu just now was already cold-blooded. The silt monster made of black and sticky mud on both sides was squirming, slowly passing through the cooled rough rocky ground.

Wherever the mud monster's body passed, thick mud continued to gush out. Driven by their power, the rock softened into soil, spreading evenly around according to their command.

More than a dozen conspired to conspire to be protected by the Fire Crow Tribe and also driven by the Fire Crow Tribe, the tree spirits swung their huge bodies and sprinkled a large number of seeds on the thick soil. The seeds nourished by the magic power of the tree spirit will soon bloom green buds. In a few days, this burned forest will become lush again.

All of this has nothing to do with Ji Hao.

In his own wooden house, Ji Hao looked at Ji Xia and Qing Fu, who were lying shoulder to shoulder on a huge animal skin with a gloomy face.

Both of them were unconscious, and they were all the same symptoms - their faces were flushed, and the breath emitted by their breath was extremely hot. The small wooden house was turned into a big stove by the breath emitted by the two, and the soil outside the house was roasted into dry white by heat.

Wu Ji Ji Tu, who had the highest attainments in the Fire Crow Tribe's witch doctor, sat cross-legged beside the two of them, constantly taking out some strange bark and grass roots and stuffing them into their mouths. Ji Tu's fingers were tying, chanting strange spells, and the bark and grass roots stuffed into their mouths turned into liquid and flowed into their belly. The heat emitted by the two of them was slightly lowered.

"The inherited witch treasure of the ancient Wang Suiren clan." After a long time of busyness, he barely controlled the raging heat in Ji Xia and Qing Fu's bodies. Ji Tu rubbed a herb hard, frowned and sighed.

"The age of Suiren is too old and too old. Even the old guys who are responsible for inheriting ancestral knowledge have only heard of his name." Ji Tu looked at Ji Hao and said slowly: "Although he is regarded as the king of humans by all races, his activity territory is mainly in the legendary Zhonglu. I have never heard of Suiren's visit to the south. I never thought that his inherited witch treasure would appear in the southern wilderness."

"My dad, is Emu's injury important?" Ji Hao interrupted Ji Tu's feelings and directly asked his most concerned questions.

"It's very difficult, it's very difficult." After using three consecutive days, Ji Tu kept shaking his head: "The power of the ancient king is unpredictable. Even if Ji Shu can only borrow the slightest power of the slightest stick, we can't resist it."

He looked at Ji Xia and Qing Fu who were fainting helplessly. Ji Tu pondered for a while before sighing: "Either the power of their own blood can withstand the erosion of fire and wake up naturally; or there must be a witch king who is good at controlling flames to remove the three-flavor fire from their bodies, otherwise I can only use witch medicine to suppress the fire so that they will not be burned to death."

Looking at Ji Hao seriously, Ji Tu said in a deep voice: "But use witch medicine to suppress firepower, Hao, you have learned the witch medicine technique with us for so many years, and you also know that this method can only barely maintain your father and Emu's life. In fact, the firepower is still constantly consuming their energy."

"After a long time, will they still be burned to death?" Ji Hao looked at Ji Tu's old face and asked weakly.

Ji Tu sighed and murmured to himself: "It's up to you, your dad, can you survive it by yourself... Also, I'm going back, and I'll think of a solution. There will always be a solution... For example, in two days, we will force Ji Shu to use the silencing stick together to try to suck the firepower back."

Left a bunch of drugs that are cold and cold in nature that can temporarily suppress firepower. Ji Tu walked out of the yard slowly with a crutch.

Ji Hao sat cross-legged beside Ji Xia and Qing Fu, quietly looking at their red faces. He held Ji Xia's palm. Ji Xia's hands were burning and the temperature in the palm of his palm was the same as a soldering iron.

Ji Xia might be able to survive such terrible firepower for a while, but Qing Fu, who was restrained by the power of flame, would never last for a few days. Ji Hao looked at Qing Fu's fine wrinkles at the corners of Qing Fu's eyes, and a huge horror suddenly surged out.

The witch priests came forward to force Ji Shu. As long as that guy made an excuse, Ji Xia and Qing Fu would be helpless. He relied on his own bloodline to forcibly resist. Even if Ji Xia could, Qing Fu, whose attributes were restrained, could not be spared.

"Hey, old guy, old guy!" The witch music of the Fire Crow tribe could not destroy Ji Xia. Qing Fu's body's firepower could only put all his hopes on the phantom. All the spiritual power surged into the soul space, and Ji Hao shouted at the white mist in the soul space.

Soon the phantom condensed from the vast fog. He looked down at Ji Hao from a high place and asked in surprise: "Little guy, you rarely take the initiative to look for me. What happened again today?"

Ji Hao quickly told the phantom that when Qing Fu was injured, "In order to save her father, Emu was also burned by Sanweihuo. Even the most powerful witch doctor in the tribe cannot rescue him. Old man, what are you going to do?"

The phantom frowned with two thick eyebrows, and he whispered to himself: "Is Suiren? It seems... I have heard of it, I am too lazy to care, but I forgot. Three Flavor Fire, Three Flavor Fire, what kind of flame is this?"

Ji Hao held Ji Xia's palm tightly and took out an extremely faint breath of three-flavor fire from Ji Xia's palm and sent it into the soul space.

The phantom raised his eyebrows and said as if he suddenly realized, "Ah, is it this kind of flame? These are three ultimate acquired flames. After the compression and refinement of huge power, they forcibly reverse the acquired fire. Well, the three acquired flames were refined from the void, the heart of the earth, and the human body respectively. The three acquired flames of heaven, earth, and human merged into one, and this was the refinement of this innate flame."

"Can it be relieved?" Ji Hao looked at the phantom nervously. Ji Tu couldn't even figure out the heels of Sanweihuo, but the phantom recognized the origins and outs of this innate fire at a glance. Ji Hao put all his hopes on the phantom.

"It's very simple!" Phantom looked at Ji Hao with a strange look: "Suck all the firepower into your body and use the Bu Tian Bu Lu Art to solve it. Although this is the innate fire, the Bu Tian Bu Lu Art can refine all things in the world... Little guy, why are you more confused than me?"

It was like a thunder thunder struck by, and Ji Hao's heart was bright. No, the technique of repairing the sky without leaking can refine all things in the world, and the three-flavor fire is also one of the things in the world. What can't be refine?

It’s just that the realm of the Bu Tian Bu Wu Lu Art is too low and you can’t refine it much at once. However, as long as you persist in refining, you will definitely be able to refine all the three fires in Ji Xia and Qing Fu’s body.

The three flavors of innate fire, it is hard to imagine how much benefit these flames will bring to Ji Hao after refining them.

Just as he was ecstatic, the phantom suddenly snorted coldly.

Ji Hao's spiritual power retreated from the soul space like a tide. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a girl with extremely beautiful clothes flying heavily and kicking her chest.

The girl was very strong, and Ji Hao was not prepared at all. She kicked her away and smashed the wall of the wooden house and fell into the yard.

In the yard, the fat bear was pressed to the ground by several burly men, and he could not escape from these men with his crazy struggle and roar.

Before Ji Hao could stand up, the girl in a strong costume broke out again, flipped her palm and stabbed her in the heart with a short knife.

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