Chapter 146 Follow Me

Although these fires are mainly Dan fire, they are mixed with spiritual fire, which is real spiritual fire!

There are many things that can block Dan fire, but there are very few that can block spiritual fire. Most of those things are kept by big forces, and ordinary people can hardly buy them even if they spend money.

But how did these two people do it?

[Little Wushen, please add something quickly.]

[After eating these spiritual fires, you can become stronger. ]

Mo Jiuwei was extremely happy. She didn't expect to have such a gain.

The Black God is a spiritual fire. If the Wind-Chasing Clan also releases the spiritual fire itself, then the Black God will certainly be defeated.

There is also a chain of contempt among spiritual fires. Judging from the power of "burning" alone, the Black God is definitely at the bottom and cannot defeat any spiritual fire.

Its advantage lies in attacking living things, whether they are monsters or cultivators, and it is almost invincible unless the strength of both sides is extremely different.

However, the spiritual fire of the Wind-Chasing Clan is only a part of it, most of it is Dan fire, and even the worst spiritual fire can crush all Dan fires. That small part of the spiritual fire is not enough to face the real body of the Black God.

Therefore, these seemingly mighty fires were completely vulnerable in front of the Black God. Not only could they not do anything to her, the owner of the spiritual fire, but they became the Black God's food. The more she ate, the more energetic she became.

Also because it was night time, the black color of the Black God was not noticeable here at all, so outsiders could not see the spiritual fire on her body at all. They could only see the magical scene that wherever she walked, the fire disappeared.

The ones who suffered the greatest impact were not the Wind Chasing Clan, but the Divine God Clan who were nearby.

At this time, the people of the Divine God tribe were at the end of their strength. All their strength was used up, and their faces showed signs of decay and fatigue.

But when they saw this shocking scene, they all stood up, staring with wide eyes.

In their eyes, there was a raging fire ahead, and the surging sea of ​​fire was devouring the trees and grass.

This was originally a desperate scene, but at this moment there were people standing in it without fear. The sea of ​​fire faded away as if they had seen their natural enemy, and the red glow in the sky turned from thick to thin, like slaves kneeling and crawling behind them.

Liu Feng looked at the flames that had completely disappeared and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately they made it in time, and everything was not too late. It was worth it for them to run so hard that they almost broke their legs.

He put Mo Jiuwei on the ground and looked at the people of the Bu Shen tribe opposite him.

This is the tribe of the gods of fortune... Although they look a little disheveled, they are still elegant and peaceful in their bones, and as full of vitality as the forest.

Especially the young man in the middle, he has outstanding temperament and stunning appearance.

Thinking that the unusual movement of spiritual energy around him was all mobilized by this person, Liu Feng couldn't help but feel awe.

He's so young, that's incredible.

"We are here to help you. Everything is fine now. Here are some pills. You can replenish them first." Liu Feng said, and put the pills for replenishing spiritual energy on the ground in front of him.

"Who are you and why did you come to save us?" Xiao Ling looked up at him, then looked at Mo Jiuwei who was standing on the ground and was not as tall as him, feeling both grateful and puzzled. "Why aren't you afraid of the spiritual fire?"

"My name is Lingqing, the patriarch of the Bu Shen tribe. Thank you for your help." Lingqing coughed lightly and spoke softly, his gaze lingering on Mo Jiuwei for a moment.

Although Mo Jiuwei was a child, he could see clearly that the person who made the fire recede was not the person holding her, but her.

"However, this place is dangerous. You'd better not get involved and leave quickly," he said.

"Yes, you guys should run quickly. They are from the Wind-Chasing Tribe and are very good at fighting. You can't defeat them." Uncle Lin also said.

"If I can defeat them, can you come with me?" Mo Jiuwei asked without panicking.

"Go with you?" Ling Qing was stunned, then frowned.

The Wind Chasers were furious after being shocked. Feng Yuan's words interrupted Ling Qing's question.

"Who are you? This is a matter between our Wind Chasing Clan and the Divining God Clan. Those who have nothing to do with it should leave as soon as possible!"

The ominous premonition in his heart seemed to be confirmed. Feng Yuan was very anxious at this time and just wanted to end it all quickly.

After today, they and the Divine God Clan will end up fighting to the death. If the Divine God Clan dies, it will be fine, but if they can linger on, there will be many more unexpected events.

If Ling Qing is given time to grow and develop, then I...

When Feng Yuan thought of this, his heart skipped a beat and a huge fear almost enveloped him.

No, all the members of the Bu Shen tribe must die today!

"It's getting dark, and we are tired from traveling. I would like to urge you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." Hu Jiu said calmly with his arms folded across his chest.

They were really tired from traveling; the place was really difficult to walk through, and they almost missed the deadline.

If these people were sensible and left now, it would save trouble.

Hu Jiu gave such well-intentioned advice purely for their own good, but it was obvious that the other party did not listen to his advice and just thought it was a provocation from his arrogance.

"You are just a small foundation-building cultivator, but you have such a big tone!" Feng Yuan sneered.

The spiritual fire is afraid of them, but it is not afraid of itself.

No matter what kind of magic weapons they have, they are nothing in the face of absolute strength.

The people of the Bu Shen tribe felt heavy in their hearts and were worried about them.

In this situation, they did not waste any time and immediately took out the pills from the bottle and swallowed them, quickly recovering their spiritual energy.

"Lingqing, can you carry me over?"

Mo Jiuwei poked Ling Qing's leg, then looked up at him.

Ling Qing paused and did not refuse her request.

Mo Jiuwei saw the person in front of her bend down, stretch out his hands and pick her up, and she smelled a very fresh scent of grass and trees, which was very pleasant.

"Where are we going?" Ling Qing asked.

Mo Jiuwei rested her head on his shoulder and could hear his voice above her.

[Ah, the beauty is not only beautiful, but also has a nice voice. ]

[It's just a little thin, and it's a little uncomfortable to hold. ]

[I have to give them some good care when I get back. ]

Everyone from Xianlai Sect: ...

They looked at Mo Jiuwei with strange expressions, feeling somewhat helpless.

Du Yue couldn't help laughing, but after looking at Ling Qing for a few more times, she felt that... Junior Sister was right!

She had seen so many male cultivators, but none of them looked better than Ling Qing. Moreover, he was handsome and upright, like a clear breeze and a jade tree, without any dirty smell.

Looking at him any longer seemed to defile him.

"Go to him." Mo Jiuwei stretched out her finger, pointing at none other than the strongest fighter of the Wind Chasing Clan -

Feng Yuan!

"No! That person is extremely powerful, you must not get close to him!" Uncle Lin reminded hurriedly.

"Do you dare to go?" Mo Jiuwei asked Ling Qing.