Painting of the Nine Immortals

"You said."

Ling Xian looked indifferent and planned to go to Qingshui Tribe after listening to the good things.

"It's a long story."

Gu Chen took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "My Guhuo tribe is guarding a secret. Today, I want to tell this to my seniors."

Hearing that Ling Xian was frowning at the same time, a little interest came.

People are curious, and he is no exception.

"Actually, my ancient fire tribe originally didn't call this name, and I didn't surname ancient." Gu Chen's expression was serious, and he slowly spit out a shocking word.

"My last name is, this tribe is a legacy of Vulcan."

The words fell, and Rao was shocked by Ling Xian's heart.

Vulcan is a supreme existence, and his combat power reaches the highest in all ages, which is one of the most powerful people in ancient times.

At present, Gu Chen said that he was the descendant of Zhu Rong. How could he not feel shocked?

At the same time, Ling Xian also had some doubts.

After all, Vulcan is an old man in the flood and wasteland era. It will take millions of years to say less, and it is extremely unlikely that the blood will be preserved so far.

And according to ancient records, when the totem was broken, the tribe of the twelve witch gods disappeared and no longer exists.

As a result, Ling Xian will inevitably have some doubts.

"I know the predecessors must not believe it, but this thing is true."

Perceived Lingxian's suspicion, Gu Chen showed her pride and said, "Everyone in my ancient fire tribe has the blood of Vulcan flowing in his body, and he is the true survivor of Vulcan!"

"Not to mention this, let's talk about the good things in your mouth." Ling Xian frowned, not wanting to discuss this with Gu Chen.

"I want to make a deal with a senior."

Gu Chen's smile gradually converged, and Shen said, "I wonder if my predecessors have heard of Zhu Rong's true fire?"

"You mean ... Zhu Rong's most powerful method?"

Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed with surprise, Zhu Rong was one of the most famous people in ancient times, and his real fire was naturally famous.

Legend has it that this fire is the emperor of all fires, the most powerful flame in the world. Even if all the magic fires add up, the power is not as good as this fire.

"Good."

Gu Chen was proud and said, "Although I wish the surviving deceased to survive, even totems cannot be saved, but half of Zhu Rong's true fire is preserved!"

"This statement is true?" Ling Xianmu Lu Jingguang.

This made Gu Chen uneasy, afraid of Ling Xian's interest in money, but now that he has said it, he can only bravely say: "Yes, if the seniors don't believe me, I can take you to see."

"No need."

Ling Xian took a deep look at Gu Chen and said, "You talk about the transaction first."

"It's very simple. I want my predecessors to help me with the rise of the ancient fire tribe. Even if I can't reproduce the glory of the past, I have to reach the level of the big tribe."

Gu Chen took a careful look at Ling Xian, a little uneasy.

As a result, he was afraid that he would be interested in seeing the money. Secondly, I feel that this condition is somewhat difficult.

The big tribe is not so easy to reach, the most basic point is that the totem is promoted to the higher level.

Secondly, there must be a sixth-level monk sitting in the town, and there must be a few monks in the path of choice, otherwise, they can't keep the name of the big tribe.

There are none of these three points in the ancient fire tribe. Naturally, it is a bit difficult.

However, Ling Xian smiled.

For him today, this matter is very simple, and it is no different from eating and drinking.

Therefore, he smiled lightly: "It's a simple thing, I can promise."

"It's ... easy?"

Gu Chen froze, but did not expect something that seemed difficult to him. In Lingxian's mouth, he actually used the word `` very simple '' to evaluate it!

"Yes, for me, this is not difficult." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and he didn't think it was difficult.

It is true that the ancient fire tribe wants nothing, but all this is nothing in his eyes.

"This ..." Gu Chen's eyes widened, and his brain was blank.

If Lingxian's ability were not there, he would have to wonder if Lingxian was flickering, but even so, he still couldn't believe it.

At the moment, he coughed twice, embarrassed and said, "My predecessors may not know. My ancient fire tribe didn't even have a monk in the path of choice."

"I know what you mean."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have a high totem. It's good to swallow one. It doesn't matter if you don't have a strong one. Just create a few"

Hearing that Gu Chen was speechless.

In his eyes, these two things are as difficult as possible, so he can't imagine how to get to Lingxian's mouth is as simple as drinking water to eat?

In fact, for Ling Xian, it is really no different from drinking water to eat.

Take Qingshui tribe, for example, he wants to annihilate without any difficulty. As for creating a few strong players, it is not too difficult.

Don't forget, he is not only the master of Dao Dao, but also the highest inheritance of Dao Dao!

If the consequences are not taken into account, it is not difficult to create a few monks in the path of choice.

"I think, since you told me this big secret, it should be that I think I have the ability." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Yes, I do think that you have the ability to help me wish the Rong Survivors to be promoted to the great tribe."

Gu Chen shook her head with a bitter smile and said, "It was just that I originally thought that this matter should be slowly figured out. I never thought it was so simple in the eyes of seniors."

"Simply leave it alone."

Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, and said, "You first talk about the rewards for me. If the feet are touching me, I will help you."

"This one…"

Gu Chen groaned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "30% wish Rong true fire!"

"30%?"

Ling Xianxing's eyes light up, although he knows that 30% of Gu Chen's mouth is only half of the real fire, but this is enough to shock the world.

That is the true fire of Zhu Rong, known as the emperor in fire!

Even if it is only half of the 30%, it is equivalent to three kinds of magic fire!

"I don't know what the predecessor likes?" Gu Chen looked at Ling Xian carefully, with expectations and uncles.

"Good conditions, I agreed." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and 30% wished Zhu Rong really had no reason to refuse.

Anyway, Gu Chen's request is not difficult.

"Is this statement serious?" Gu Chen's eyes were clear, excited, and somewhat skeptical.

"I don't tell lies, let alone jokes."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Relax, I will help you promote the ancient fire tribe to a big tribe."

Hearing that Gu Chen was happy, once Ling Xian agreed, and secondly, he did not show the meaning of snatching the real fire.

In this way, Gu Chen is naturally overjoyed.

But at this moment, Ling Xian frowned, looking horribly back. At the same time, he waved his sleeves, and the majestic mana burst out.

boom!

The ancient tree collapsed and the void shattered, but instead of hitting the soul, it hit a flame.

"This ... this is the horror technique of the fiery fire tribe!" Gu Chen's complexion changed greatly, and the whole person suddenly fell into panic.

"Fire Tribe?"

Ling Xian frowned, and did not continue to pursue, because this puppet technique is too weird, even if he catches up, it is impossible to catch up.

"It's over, it's over!"

Recognizing the origin of this flame, Gu Chen was completely panicked.