Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Hunting, sacrificing, kneeling, kowtowing, the ancient singing resounds in the human soul through the flames.

In the dark, Lu Yun's mind was full of the magnificent sacrificial scene.

That majestic power reverberated in her mind, and Lu Yun couldn't help but bow her head in awe.

Quite a few orcs were heartbroken. They knelt on the ground, clenched their fists with their right hands and hit their hearts, bowing their heads reverently.

Their mouths let out roars similar to those of wild beasts, and the sounds were intertwined to form a strange and vital movement, which was transmitted far away.

At this moment, the extinguishing flames in the Qingmu clan's firepit vacated for a moment, as if returning to the light, showing their final glory.

The old patriarch dropped his finger, and all the light disappeared.

Those scenes are just afterimages left in the fire pond.

But now, the power of the fire pond is declining, and it is impossible for them to reproduce the grand scene of the year.

The old patriarch lifted the stone box, walked to the edge of the firepit, and opened the lid.

A black flame the size of a palm was burning quietly inside. The blackness was enough to engulf all the light. When one glanced at it, all he could see was darkness.

The old patriarch knelt down on one knee and put the flame in the fire pond of the Qingmu clan.

The moment the flame entered the fire pit, the faint blue spark flickered several times and almost went out.

The remaining power kept shrinking, and finally only occupied a small corner in the fire pit, refusing to get close to the black flame.

And Heiyan stretched lazily, occupying most of the fire pond. At this moment, all the people of the Aoki clan looked towards the fire pond.

There was ignited anger in their eyes.

The fire pond is where their faith lies and the source of all power, and the fire pond that belongs to them is being occupied by foreigners.

The erosion of that kind of power made the already weak Aoki clansman utter a painful sound, and the totem on his body was extremely hot.

In the dark cave, Ji Hongxi hid in the corner, playing her role.

Amidst the wails around him one after another, Ji Hongxi was considering whether he should follow, but while hesitating, someone grabbed his arm.

It was an extremely slender arm, even without spiritual power, Ji Hongxi could crush it.

The muscles stiffened for a moment, and then relaxed quickly.

Ji Hongxi's eyes saw through the darkness, looking at the person who appeared beside her.

"I remember you."

He heard the man say, "You're the one who came with the patriarch's guest a year ago."

"What about her?"

"Why doesn't she come?"

"The patriarch has waited for a long time, and the young patriarch has used his own strength to keep the firepit burning for her."

"The young patriarch is dying, what about her?"

He asked again, his voice was weak and almost inaudible due to weakness and torment from the soul.

But the interrogation and pain in that tone were so obvious.

Ji Hongxi could see the twisted cheeks and ferocious expression of the other party.

On the pale face, in the depths of the pair of thin protruding eyes, because of his appearance, the flickering fire was rekindled in despair, just like the fire pond that the Aoki clan never refused to completely extinguish.

"Sorry, something happened to us, and we will come as soon as it is resolved."

After a pause, he said again: "She is here."

He felt that the hand holding his arm was hard, and the nails dug into the skin, causing a tingling sensation. Suddenly, the other party seemed to be exhausted, and he leaned against the cave wall, panting heavily.

He breathed heavily and his voice was hoarse, and this movement attracted the attention of everyone in the cave.

"I am fine."

He waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and his eyes never left Ji Hongxi.

"My name is Mu Lang, and my mother is Aunt Aqi."

Looking at Ji Hongxi's thoughtful eyes, Mu Lang smiled, the smile on his thin cheeks, like a pear blossom after a heavy rain, fragile and beautiful.

Apart from the weakness and sickness, this is an extremely delicate face, it is not difficult to imagine the face of the other party when he is healthy.

"My mother once wanted me to marry her."

As Mu Lang said, Ji Hongxi finally remembered the enthusiastic aunt he met when he first came to the Qingmu clan, and she really wanted to be a matchmaker for the junior sister.

"What's her name?"

Speaking of Lu Yun, Mu Lang's sunken cheeks had a handsome smile and bright eyes.

"I've seen her before. When you left, I went to see her secretly. I like her very much, but I don't know her name yet."

He asked Agusu, but Agusu refused to tell.

He actually knew that he was a different person from her. He heard from Agusu that even in the outside world, her status was very powerful. Agusu was doing it for his own good, so as not to let himself fall into a deeper trap.

But so what.

He liked her, but he wasn't ready to let her know that all he wanted was her name.

"...Lu Yun, my junior sister is called Lu Yun, Lu of land, Yun of charm."

Ji Hongxi's voice was a little hoarse.

He never thought that during his short stay at that time, his little junior sister would provoke a peach blossom.

"Lu Yun!" The two words seemed to be handed out from the heart, and then rolled on the tip of the tongue, and when they were finally called out, there was a lingering lingering feeling.

Mu Lang smiled again, his pair of black grape-like eyes were astonishingly bright.

"You are here to help us, right? We will cooperate with you in whatever you want."

In the entire cave, everyone was watching Ji Hongxi quietly, no one refuted, no one questioned.

Even if they had doubts, they followed Mu Lang's decision.

It was only then that Ji Hongxi discovered that among the men of the Qingmu tribe, it was Mu Lang who was giving orders.

"We want to know what's going on here and ... what are they trying to do?"

Mentioning this, Mu Lang's eyes were in a trance for a while, with strong humiliation and hatred in his eyes.

"A year ago, after you left, we waited for a full month as agreed, but we didn't wait for you to show up. But at that time, it was time for us to trade with the good aquarium, and there was no way to wait any longer."

At that time, everything went according to the plan of previous years. The young patriarch Agusu led people to the middle point to make a deal with the Shanshui tribe, but those wolf-minded orcs, at this time, forcibly captured the Qingmu tribe with all their strength.

The patriarch Aguyu led his people to fight desperately.

But the firepit of the orc tribe was stronger than them, and many of their warriors followed the young patriarch, and most of them were weak men who remained in the tribe.

The tribe fell quickly, and when Agusu came back, the whole tribe had been occupied by the orcs.

But the orcs threatened Agusu with the lives of the entire tribe and the safety of the fire pit, and Agusu could only be caught without a fight.

Since then, the tribe has been divided into two parts and imprisoned, men and women.

For nearly a year, they never saw each other again.

The only thing that can feel each other's situation is the power of the fire pit that is still burning in their souls.

However, if the tribe is breached, the fire pond will be eroded, its strength will decline again, and as time goes by, it will go to complete extinction.

It is the head of the young patriarch, who has been secretly colluding with the fire pond, using the power of his blood and all the witchcraft to slow down the decline of the fire pond.

However, this was just drinking poison to quench thirst, and the young patriarch couldn't hold on.

What the orcs have to do is to use their black flames to devour the green flames of the Aoki clan before the fire pit is completely extinguished.