Shao Xuan had heard before that there was a "root" of the flame horn in the place, which was about the fire veins. The fire seeds were not connected to the fire veins and would not be complete.

Now, the fire is connected to the fire veins and completely escapes from the fire pit, with only some blue flames supporting the bottom, like a flower of flame blooming on the fire pit.

According to the plan, the first stage is to let the fire escape from the fire pit. Now, the first stage is successfully completed.

Looking at the fire floating above the fire pit, the old man Wu, Ao and others looked complicated. From today on, everything will change, and in the days to come, the fire pit will never be seen again. The "roots" of the old place are gone.

However, now it is not the time to think too much. The two witches looked at each other, raised their hands, and stretched forward to approach the flames in the fire pit.

The second phase is about to begin.

After the fire escapes from the fire pit, the second stage is to extract the fire that was originally integrated into the bodies of Zhengluo and others.

The two witches recited the witch curse at the same time, and the witch power penetrated into the fire pit with blue flames.

The flames in the fire pit swung huh, as if they were summoning something.

Zhengluo and others, the totem patterns on their bodies, which looked like melting magma, became brighter and brighter. At the brightest moment, it was like a shining light source shining in their bodies. The light shone out from the totem patterns on their bodies, which was extremely conspicuous.

However, after the brightness reaches its peak, you can see a little bit of Mars appearing on the totem pattern, and then Mars expands into flames, burning along the totem pattern, and finally breaks out of them little by little and gathers upwards on the body. This is similar to the changes in the fire veins on the ground just now.

Starting from hands and feet, as a little bit of flame leaves, the bright totem patterns begin to darken and the color becomes darker.

Palms, elbows, upper arms, shoulders...

Ankles, knees, thighs...

Until all the flames gathered at the center of the eyebrows, the totem patterns on the face also turned into a dark dark color. Only a little light in the center of the eyebrows was only a small little bit, but it was extremely bright, like a shrinking sun. In the end, this little fire broke away from their bodies, floated out, and gathered back towards the fire pit.

Thousands of glowing spots, such as the upgraded group of fireflies on a summer night, rushed towards the fire pit.

The flames floating above the fire pit were as they poured in, and the light in the center of the flame shone even more, illuminating the surroundings like daytime.

When the last bit of fire light came in, the flames in the fire pit made a "huh" sound, like satisfying excitement, jumping and howling. Among the flames, the double-horned totem was particularly shining, like the sharp horn on the head of a giant beast, which was about to rush out and show its power.

The fire is born from heaven and earth. When it changes, people in the old place can clearly feel that the heaven and earth seem to be filled with a tremendous and stunning aura.

The second stage is completed by removing the fire!

Seeing this, the two witches felt a little relieved, but they should not relax. In the last step, they must be very cautious!

If the tribe decides to retain the original fire, it will be over here. Although it has been divided for thousands of years, the fire can now be called truly complete. The two halves of the fire, plus the fire veins, are all integrated, which is the true complete fire. After thousands of years of incompleteness, the fire has finally been completed!

The deceased ancestors could feel at ease. The guilt that had been condensed in the hearts of Zhengluo and others finally dissipated.

The old man Wu sighed. Since he had decided to take that path, he had to go on firmly, not hesitate or distracted.

Following the second stage, to the final and most critical step, they must integrate the complete fire into the body of every warrior.

The sound of the witch curse became louder and louder. The flames in the fire pit suddenly soared into the sky, like a cloud-piercing knife suddenly pulled out from the ground. The tip of the knife went straight into the sky. This unparalleled divine weapon seemed to break through the endless darkness.

The fire that penetrates the clouds at the top illuminates the thick clouds above the sky, and the layers of clouds seem to be ignited, and such changes are spreading outward from the center of the fire.

The thick clouds gradually turned fiery red, and such a strange scene appeared in the entire clouds above the old land, and such changes continued.

Under the sky, in the originally dark forests, the undulating mountains in the distance, the endless forests on the ground, and the long river winding forward and unknown where the end is, etc., are all coated with a layer of fire.

Under the vision, in the mountains and forests, birds flying up at night, and different species of birds mixed together, screaming in surprise. Regardless of whether they were their own species or not, they all flew into the sky and shook their wings in the direction away from the Yanjiao tribe. A large group of birds were densely packed, like a moving cloud, flying towards the distance.

The beasts that have fallen asleep, or the night-walking predators who are preying on the night, are also shocked by such visions, roaring, and their voices echoing among the boundless forests.

In the Wanshi Tribe, the fire seeds in the fire pond have shrunk to the size of peas, and seem to be about to be extinguished in the next moment.

"What's going on?! What's going on? Tell me!" The leader of Wanshi, Fengji, shouted loudly in his arms, holding the clothes of Wanshi Witch, with uncontrollable fear in his eyes.

Even though the Yanjiao tribe came here to ignite the fire last time, they had never encountered such a thing. That kind of power made them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Why did this happen?

I looked up at the sky. The fiery red clouds in the sky were about to spread above their tribe. Then I looked towards the mountains and forests. The sky there was fiery red, as if the entire sky above was burning.

Is that the power of fire?

Why does the fire seed have such power?

Even several other large tribes have never happened!

The young Wanshi Witch, who was carried by Fengji, did not answer because he was also scared. He had just felt uneasy and thought that something would happen, but he did not expect such a shocking strange phenomenon in the world! This reminded him of a rumor, a rumor he had heard in the desert, a rumor about the fire, a rumor about the ancestors of the slave owners...

How is that possible?

He once tried his best to find the answer from the slave owners, but he never succeeded. He just touched a little corner. But how did the people in Yanjiao know? Where did they find the answer?!

The more Wanshi Wu thought about it, the more cold he felt in his heart.

The suppression of fire seeds made their tribe too close. Not to mention fire seeds, even the warriors of their Wanshi tribe were under great mental impact. The momentum filled with heaven and earth made them tremble, and their pores seemed to be about to explode, as if they were standing by the fire pit in the Yanjiao at this time. The strong sense of repulsion made them feel uncomfortable from bones to skin.

In comparison, the slave owners were much more relaxed. Although they were also uncomfortable in such an atmosphere, they could at least bear it than the warriors of Wanshi. At this time, even if others didn't say it, they also knew that something happened in the mountains and forests was the only Yanjiao Tribe who could cause such changes.

Thinking of this, the slave owners couldn't help but regret it. If they had known this, they would have agreed to attack the Yanjiao tribe when half of the combat power of Yanjiao was out. Even if they could not capture it, it would at least cause a lot of trouble for them. Perhaps the change would not have happened so quickly.

At the same time, the fire seeds in various places across the mainland also vary to varying degrees.

In the Mang tribe.

Above Zhushan, the Mang Tribe Witch looked at the direction of the ferocious beast forest, and his eyes showed a look of doubt.

"Witch, what happened? I always feel a little... uncomfortable." The leader of the Mang tribe felt that he had been frightened since the beginning. He thought about the recent incident carefully, but couldn't find the reason.

Not only the leaders of the Mang tribe, but others can also more or less feel that the more advanced the totem warrior and the more sensitive the person, the stronger the feeling, the stronger the feeling, making them unable to fall asleep.

The Mang Tribe Witch looked at that direction and felt it carefully, "This breath was emitted by the Firehorn Fire."

"Yanjiao Tribe? What happened to them again?" The leader of the Mang tribe was in amazement. Two days ago, he heard that the Yanjiao Tribe went to the desert and brought out many people. He didn't know who those people were, and what the Yanjiao people were to do. He also guessed whether the Yanjiao people had brought out a lot of slaves from the desert, but according to the information he found out, those people did not look like slaves. They have not yet figured out the answer.

"I don't know, but the fire of the Yanjiao Man is indeed undergoing huge changes. Such changes are very strange and I have never heard of them." The voice of the Mang tribe witch was solemn. Such unknown changes made him worried.

Yanjiao people are not idiots and don’t easily joke about fire. Originally, I saw Yanjiao tribe silent for two years, and I thought they would have been living in the mountains of ferocious beasts in such a low-key manner. The ancestors wrote that the glorious period of Yanjiao people has been around for a thousand years, and the peak era of Yanjiao people has long been gone. Even though they have appeared several times later and have made their presence feel, it cannot change everyone’s impression of them.

The Yanjiao people who have disappeared for nearly a thousand years are said to be able to make pottery, which is really too much behind them. In their hearts, the majority of their tribes have never really taken Yanjiao seriously, just thinking that they are tools to restrain Wanshi Tribe.

Once, they once had a pity for such a Yankee. After all, they had fallen from the peak and fell to this point, which is touching. But they were more grateful that the peak Yankee was no longer there, and there was no strong Yankee, and the arrogant Yankee with a fierce temper competed with them. It was a blessing for these tribes to lose such a competitor.

But now...

The witches of the Mang Tribe were twitching in their eyes. Something was happening beyond their expectations, but they couldn't know what was going on.

The situation in other tribes is very similar to that in the Mang tribe. Whether it is ordinary warriors or witches in the tribe, they have a strange feeling, especially the witches from various tribes, who are particularly sensitive to changes in the fire, while the unknown changes make them anxious.

Even in the Yu tribe far away from the mountains of ferocious beasts, Yang Sui felt the changes in another place on the continent. Perhaps because of the distance, the feeling was not strong, but with his ability, he could tell which tribe's fire was. He had felt that breath in the old place of Yanjiao.

“Has it started?”

Yang Sui walked to the fire pit of the Yu Tribe and looked at the swaying flames inside.
Chapter completed!