Chapter 572

"Who, come out!" Leyi gave a big drink, and Qingchen sword immediately pulled out, ready to defend.

In this world, everything is strange, everything is unknown, he must always keep a high degree of vigilance.

But he this shout, and no one answered, on the contrary, those a few disorderly footsteps fled, want to leave here.

"You stay here." Yue Yi said to song Xixi, and then the whole person flashed away. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the three people.

The three, two old and one young. The old man was in his sixties, white bearded and hairy. He was wearing a long shirt. At last, he was a bit of a human being. Not like the cavalry in the daytime, but like the people in the primitive tribe.

The young man in his early twenties is very similar to le Yi's age.

Suddenly see Leyi appear, three people are very afraid, trembling, body all started to shake. The young man's limbs trembled, and he did not dare to move even when he stood in the same place. The two old men were even less daring, but they retreated a few steps behind the young man.

Immediately, an old man yelled: "who are you? Don't harm me, young master!"

"I will fight with you to protect you to the death."

The two old men were shouting, but they didn't stand up. Instead, they shrank behind the young man. It's obviously the kind of person who just talks and never takes action.

Yue Yi's eyes are bright, because he understands the other party's words. The other party's words are not very different from Chinese. They are mixed with some local accents, but they are generally understood.

"How can you speak Chinese?" Le Yi asked suspiciously.

An old man said, "what is Chinese but not Chinese? This is the common language of Shengyan people from ancient times to the present. Even the whole Yanjie mainland uses this language as the official common language. Who are you? Don't hurt my little Lord."

"Holy flame clan?" Yue Yi has some questions and wants to ask the three of them. These three people are two old and one little. They all seem to be helpless. When they are new here, they can learn something about the inflammatory world from these three people.

"You three come with me." Leyi waved to them.

However, the three were not moved. They stood like wood and did not dare to take a step.

Yue Yi suddenly turned cold: "if you don't listen to me, I'll kill all three of you."

By this threat, the three people were scared to be submissive. The two old men advised the young people to follow Leyi.

The old man lowered his voice and said, "don't be afraid, young master. This man is surly and arrogant, and he will listen to him first. If he wants to do harm to young master, I will protect him even if I fight for his life."

The young man didn't speak. He looked at Leyi from head to toe several times. He was also full of doubts. Who was this man? Although only wearing a pair of shorts, but the other side of a short hair, and hair is black, with the inflammation of this race is very different.

Who is it?

Leyi took the three of them to the campfire, and then asked them, "what's the current situation in Yanjie?"

They look at Leyi blankly and don't know what Leyi wants to ask.

Yue Yi simply asked, "first of all, please give me a brief introduction to the general situation of Yanjie. You can tell me about people, local customs, and how many races there are."

The three listened respectfully to Leyi's words, but their eyes were fixed on the big birds baked by Leyi. Obviously, the three of them haven't eaten for a long time. The reason why they approached here before was that they could not bear the smell of the big bird.

Seeing this, Yue Yi lost a big bird to them and divided it among three people. He only beat five birds in total, and he had a big appetite. No matter how hungry they were, he couldn't give each one.

"Come on, if you don't, don't want to eat my food." Yue Yi said.

They grabbed the roasted bird and ate it. It looked like a hungry ghost was born.

Eat eat eat, those two old men just talk about the affair of inflammation boundary in turn.

In other words, the world is vast in territory and abundant in resources. On the whole, four huge races rule the world.

Of the four major races, three are the oldest. Shengyan is one of them. Besides Shengyan, there are Jinwu and huangquan.

These three races are the oldest. In ancient times, the patriarchs of these three races joined hands to open up all the territory of Yanjie, and then split the soil and rule by themselves.

However, hundreds of years later, another Shengguang tribe emerged, which was in opposition to the three ancient races.

All the races living in the burning world worship the God of fire, even to the point of blindness.

These three people are the people of the holy flame clan, and the young man is the little Lord of the holy flame clan.

"Oh? This is the little Lord of your holy flame clan? Is your holy flame tribe near here? Why are you here this evening? " Yue Yi asked.

One of the elders, with tears streaming down his face, began to cry: "it was the ambition of the wolf of the Shengguang clan, who colluded with other clans to persecute our Shengyan clan. As a result, our Shengyan clan disintegrated and our home was broken. We fought to protect the young Lord and escaped. We have been displaced. We have been here for three days without food."

They didn't eat for three days. No wonder a big bird was taken care of in a few minutes. Three people finished eating, still staring at the remaining birds. But Leyi didn't give it to them.

"Well, here's another one for you." Song Xixi was kind-hearted. She saw that the two old men were crying so sad, and she didn't eat for three days, so she made up her mind and sent another big bird to the three of them.

This moved the three people to tears again: "thank you, girl. You are kind-hearted."

That youth also gratefully looked at Song Xixi one eye, this does not look good, a look, his eyes are straight. It seemed that he had never seen such a beautiful woman. She could be as beautiful as a fairy even though she didn't have to use powder.

Song Xixi is very beautiful. He was rescued by Yue Yi at the beginning of the night, and his face also retains a light makeup. His red lips are pink and his skin is like cream.

Like her this kind of level beauty, in this inflammation boundary nature is a thousand years rare. Therefore, the young master's eyes were straight, and he didn't know how to use euphemism, so he looked straight at it, which made song Xixi embarrassed.

Yue Yi coughed a few times to let the little Lord come back to his senses, and then asked, "so, this burning world, it's your holy flame clan that is going to be destroyed, isn't it?"

His mission to the burning world is to save a race that is about to be exterminated. Depending on the situation, it seems to be the holy flame race. If that's true, it's really hard to get anywhere.

"Our holy flame clan is one of the oldest races. Only by enjoying the protection of the God of fire can we not be exterminated. Don't curse our holy flame clan." But the old man refuted it.

"I haven't eaten for three days, and I'm taking the young master to go around. It's not to destroy the family. What is it?" Leyi gave them a white look.

"Old man... Old man..." the old man wanted to retort, but he opened his mouth and found that there was really nothing to say.

The young man suddenly said: "although we are defeated, the holy flame clan will rise in the end. The holy flame clan is the oldest race. As long as we gather the scattered clans together again, we will restore the clan."

"Oh? So it sounds like there are many other scattered people in your holy flame clan? " Asked Yue Yi.

"Naturally, the first warrior of the holy flame clan is still alive. On that day, we will disperse with him, but sooner or later we will find him, take him as the superior general, gather the old troops and fight against the other three tribes, and we will restore the holy flame clan." The young man said positively.

"It seems that I'm here to help you." Yue Yi said to himself.

"You who, look at your hair color, should not be the people of the inflammatory world?" Asked the young man.

In terms of hair color, they are really different. The young man and the two old men both have blonde hair. Although the two old men's hair is white, they still have a few strands of blonde hair occasionally.

"Is there no one with black hair in the world of inflammation?" Yue Yi asked curiously.

"No, the people of Shengyan are all with golden hair, the people of Jinwu are all with red hair, the people of Shengguang are all with orange hair, and the people of huangquan are all with purple hair. Are you the offspring of the combination of huangquan and Jinwu Asked the young man, frowning.

"What is the combination of huangquan and Jinwu?"

"For example, the orange hair of Shengguang people is inherited from Shengyan people. Hum, in our eyes, they are just a group of hybrids. It was when the refugees were sent out and combined with some refugees of Jinwu nationality that Shengguang nationality was born. Their hair is not gold, not red, but orange. Hum, this humble race will be extinct sooner or later. " The young man said with pride.

Leyi is angry and funny. The young man calls Shengguang a hybrid. Just now, he suspected that Leyi is the product of Jinwu and huangquan. Does this young man also think Leyi is a hybrid?

"The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy. Even if you lose, you still have such a big voice. Unfortunately, I don't know the Jinwu and huangquan nationalities. We don't belong to the Yanjie. It's just an angel's order to come here to save a race. " Yue Yi said.

The young man's face was full of suspicion. While the two old men were eating, they were listening to this. Suddenly one of them changed his face and cried, "I... I remember." He ran to the young man, pulled the young man's sleeve and said, "young Lord, do you remember that on the day of sacrifice, the God of fire prophesied that he would come to the world?"

"Prophecy?" When the young man mentioned it, he seemed to remember it and murmured, "when the family is destroyed, one day the spirit comes from the Far East, and will help the holy flame recover?"