The high-crowned figure of "Yaohou" stood above the walled city and greeted Ji Hao in a gentle tone.
"You are" Ji Hao once again controlled the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth, and squeezed out of the iceberg with difficulty.
After spending another while, Ji Hao stood in front of the high-crowned figure and saluted him solemnly.
Such a high-crowned figure, Ji Hao has seen it by Di Shun's side several times.
Including the first time Ji Hao participated in the war between the human race and the alien race, there was such a high-crowned figure around Di Shun.
Last time in the Terran Parliamentary Hall, a total of twelve high-crowned figures appeared at the same time, suppressing many high-level Terran tribal alliances on the spot, forcing them to work together and use all the strength in their hands to help Emperor Shun control the water.
Ji Hao knew that these people might be the last Zhen clan heavy weapon at the bottom of the human race, and it was more likely that they were the great sages and saints with names and surnames in ancient legends, so Ji Hao couldn't help but be respectful to him.
The anger on the face of the high-crowned figure of the "Suiren Clan" suddenly dispersed, revealing a face that was very ordinary, but with an extremely kind expression.
The Suiren clan does not have outstanding appearance, only a pair of big eyes are deep and abnormal, if you look at him, his eyes will be like a sky full of stars.
Ji Hao's scalp was numb, and several other Terran generals not far away had already knelt on the ice subconsciously.
The Suiren clan, the holy emperor of the ancient human race, when the human race was still ignorant and ignorant like a beast in the mountains and forests, the Suiren clan ignited the fire of the human race.
The human race started from the Suiren clan, which got rid of the most primitive state of ignorance and chaos, opened up the spiritual intelligence, understood the difference between humans and beasts, and officially appeared on the land of Pangu in the name of the human race.
"You are the Holy Emperor of the Suiren, you are not" Ji Hao remembered countless legends about the Suiren clan, including where he died, where he was buried, and so on.
Now in front of the tomb of the Suiren clan, there are still human witch sacrifices in the New Year, and the incense has never been cut off.
"I'm just a clone, and my body has long since left the Pangu world."
The Suiren clan nodded solemnly to Ji Hao, and the fire on his face closed again, covering his face again: "Don't gossip, rescue these Terran sons first, I have something to tell you" Ji Hao took a few steps back and looked at the Suiren clan curiously.
He has all kinds of treasures with him, and he has mastered the Sun Avenue, and he has even inherited the Eastern Emperor Divine Seal, and is in a hurry to integrate all the perceptions of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi on the Sun Avenue.
With such a background, he couldn't help the iceberg arranged by the King of Beiming Jiao, and he really wanted to see how the Suiren clan resolved this crisis.
"That old ice worm, it has grown again" The Suiren clan looked down at the iceberg for a while, and sighed faintly: "When he just occupied the Beiming Ice Sea, there was a group of ice demons under his command who liked to eat people. ” "The old ice worm has a very good face, and after being injured by us, he hid in the sea of ice and never came out again."
The Suiren clan said indifferently: "So you juniors, you don't know him very well about this iceberg, it's not difficult to say, it depends on whether you can catch his true meaning of cold air." ” True meaning Ji Hao's heart suddenly moved, and there seemed to be too much meaning in the words of the Suiren clan.
"I have seen the true fire of the sun you cast, and I have seen you spew out the golden crow divine flame from afar, but your flame is dead, you have the power of fire, and you have no heart of fire.
Therefore, you can't increase the power of the Sun True Fire or the Golden Crow Divine Flame to the maximum. ” The Suiren clan raised a finger and said in a deep voice: "My fire is actually ordinary, not all heaven and earth spiritual flames, let alone innate divine fire, but just a fire born by me rubbing two firewoods back then, and it is the most ordinary flame in the world."
A little fire lit up on the flint's fingers, and the pale yellow light was gentle and delicate, swaying and swaying in the wind.
As the Suiren clan said, this is the most ordinary flame, the firewood that the country women use to burn and cook.
This fire can burn wood and dry grass at most, and it is difficult to rely on this gang to refine ore, let alone use him to burn heaven and earth and shatter the void.
Ji Hao casually released a ray of sun true fire, the temperature was at least ten thousand times that of this ray of fire, and the destructive power was more than 100,000 times or more than a million times that of this ray of light.
The wisp of flame in the hands of the Suiren clan is really not lethal, but Ji Hao's sun true fire is a terrifying existence that can instantly vaporize all kinds of metals.
But after Ji Hao saw this ray of firelight, he felt an indescribable warmth fill his whole body, filling from the depths of his soul to every cell, filling him with strength.
Just like when he was young in this life, when he opened his eyes in the morning, he saw Qingfu kneeling by the fire, gently smoking and roasting animal meat and potato pieces.
The gentle glow of the fire is not dazzling at all, but the aroma of animal meat and potato wedges makes people feel an incomparably strong breath of life.
Ji Hao suddenly understood what the so-called true meaning meant.
Just like the spirit of an instrument, just like the soul of a man, an instrument without a spirit is a dead thing, and a person without a soul is a walking corpse.
Without the power of true intentions, no matter how high the essence of power is, it will not be able to wield the true power of this power.
"The true meaning of the cold air of the old ice worm is a lonely and cold, self-locked heart, and the true meaning of my fire is the longing of endless hope and vitality."
With a flick of his fingers, a very thin ray of fire fell, sneering through the iceberg and diving into the depths of the iceberg.
Ji Hao used the iceberg that was extremely difficult to penetrate with the golden bridge of heaven and earth, and the extremely weak and thin flame of the Suiren clan broke through in an instant like a sharp knife breaking tofu.
Countless gray-white cold lights struck the flames from all directions, the flames became weaker and weaker, but the firelight became much brighter.
Eventually, the flame reached the depths of the iceberg and touched it at an extremely tiny point.
With a snort, the flames and a little cold air annihilated each other, and a huge iceberg suddenly trembled violently, and then countless lines of steam erupted from the iceberg, instantly turning into rolling white mist and disappearing without a trace.
"It's not okay to have power in the air."
The Suiren clan looked at Ji Hao, and said very gently: "Your mastery of the power level is even about to catch up with me, but why do you have the power Yaohou, although your strength is strong, you have no heart, and you still owe something." ” In the soul space, the phantom roared a little angrily: "Power is power, what do you want to do, but this seems to make sense, thinking about me back then, I was taught by the younger generations, and I really have no face to see people."
Sighing lightly, the Suiren clan said in a deep voice: "However, you are among the young generation of the human race today, whether it is your personality, behavior, cultivation, or experience, you are also first-class, we have something here, do you dare to go After thinking about it, the most suitable person now is only you." ” Ji Hao agreed without thinking.
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