Profound Dragon Warlord

The old man also saw Shen Longxuan, he immediately arranged his clothes, leaned on a walking stick, and walked towards Shen Longxuan.

Still far away, the old man bowed down and said, "The benefactor is on top, please be respected by the little old man."

The dwarf patriarch said, even putting down his walking stick and kneeling directly.

With the movement of the patriarch, all the dwarves around him followed suit. In a blink of an eye, the dwarves in the entire city, regardless of size, knelt down on the ground.

"The benefactor is on, please wait for me to worship!"

Shen Longxuan suddenly became at a loss, and logically speaking, in the eyes of these ordinary people, Shen Longxuan was already a godlike figure.

But at the moment under the kneeling of the dwarves, Shen Longxuan even felt a sense of guilt, and a subtle feeling, as if he had owed them money before.

"Did I really have anything to do with the dwarves? Why do I feel like I owe them so much?"

Shen Longxuan wondered, but he quickly picked up the old man and said: "Get up quickly, I am just a careless move, not your benefactor."

Shen Longxuan said this, the dwarf patriarch who had just got up and knelt down again.

Shen Longxuan felt incomparably familiar with the scene in front of him. Like the previous dwarf commander, if he continued to quit, the dwarf patriarch would definitely not rise, so he no longer talked, but lifted it up.

"Elder patriarch, I listen to you everything."

In fact, Shen Longxuan is still wondering why the patriarch of the dwarf clan chose an ordinary person.

"Well, let's go to the Temple of Fire now!" The dwarf patriarch finished, and the dwarf leader hurried over to help him walk forward.

Shen Longxuan simply stopped talking, and he nodded whenever he said anything, because the dwarves were so simple, the identity of the benefactor made him extremely honorable, and as soon as he retorted, he would immediately kneel down a large piece.

Although I don't know where the Fire Temple is, but looking at the old patriarch's dignified look, I think it should be the sacred place of the dwarf tribe.

"Fire Temple? Will there be a skyfire here?"

Shen Longxuan thought beautifully.

After a while, they came to a fiery red palace, but the palace was nothing, but it gave people a sense of dignity, and even a faint pressure.

This coercion was fatal to ordinary people, but the old patriarch was no different. He walked up the steps all the way and gently pushed it to open the door of the Temple of Fire.

Boom!

After the two doors opened, a rotten breath came out, and there was a force of flame that exploded with a bang.

But for some reason, the majestic flame energy just rushed out of the door and dissipated.

"Hey!"

Shen Longxuan heard a sigh from the old patriarch, and then walked in, and he followed.

Until now, he didn't know what he was doing here.

Before waiting for him to speak, the old patriarch turned his back on him and said, "Benefactor, this is the fire temple of our dwarf tribe, which is the most sacred place.

Here, you can be granted the power of Vulcan. Bringing the benefactor here today is to give you the most precious Vulcan power of our Vulcan clan.

Although the remaining Vulcan power is not much, but the strength of the benefactor should be enough."

"Hey! If Shenhuo was not stolen by the Fire God Beast, our Fire Temple will not decline in this way." The old patriarch just finished speaking, and the dwarf leader behind sighed.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener intended, Shen Longxuan immediately asked: "Shenhuo?"

"Hey! This was a long time ago. At that time, the Vulcan Beasts were still pets kept by our dwarves, but they were very cunning. They even stolen the Shenhuo and then established their own portals.

Until now, they will in turn destroy our dwarf family. In the current Fire God Territory, other races are afraid of the Fire God Beast, because of the God Fire, they are already extremely powerful.

There is a lot of posture to annex the Vulcan Realm, but this time the benefactors shot and let them seal the world for a hundred years. It seems that the strong people of the Vulcan Beast have been injured and want to use the god fire to heal.

A hundred years later, I am afraid that the domain of the Fire God is their world. Therefore, it does not make much sense to leave this Temple of Fire God.

The patriarch wanted to give the last Vulcan power to the benefactor, which should be the case. This is also the most precious thing we can come up with."

The dwarf leader said with a lonely expression.

"I can't stop talking about it! It's our business to tell the benefactor what to do, it has nothing to do with the benefactor!" The dwarf patriarch shouted: "Benefactor, please come forward, I will start the inheritance now."

"Wait!"

Shen Longxuan hurriedly stopped it. He understood that the Temple of Fire was very important to the dwarves. Although the Fire of God was gone, the Fire of the Temple still had the power of God of Fire.

When the door of the Temple of Fire was opened before, there was a rotten breath, which should be due to the loss of Shenhuo, but then there was another powerful flame power, that is the reign of Shenhuo.

If you take away the power of Shenhuo, what is the difference between killing chickens and taking eggs?

"Old patriarch, I can't ask you to give me a gift, it is indeed deserved, it is better to do so, you still lead the clan to spit at me!"

Shen Longxuan remembered that after being spit out, there were fewer dark clouds above his head, which proved that his luck was growing.

Compared to this, he really doesn't want that kind of supernatural power.

"Spit?"

The dwarf patriarch was stunned. Although spitting was the highest etiquette of the dwarven tribe, it was also a powerful blessing, but it was still a lot worse than the power of the gods.

Among the dwarves, thanks to the benefactor, we must take out the best.

Although he knew that Shen Longxuan was well-intentioned, the old patriarch said: "Benefactor, wait for you to pass on the power of the Divine Fire, we naturally want to bless you, so please invite the benefactor to come forward."

Seeing that the old patriarch had to kneel again, Shen Longxuan had to step forward two steps, thinking in his heart: "Big deal, think of a way to steal the dwarf clan's magic fire."

Shen Longxuan felt a headache when thinking of stealing the sky for another day, but if there were the blessings of the dwarves, it might be successful.

Therefore, he no longer pushed away, and stood in the center of the Temple of Fire.

I saw the old patriarch holding a walking stick and struck hard towards the ground twice.

The originally unremarkable Temple of Fire suddenly lit up, and a strange energy pattern lit up on the ground.

Shen Longxuan looked at his feet, and his heart was shaking. That was the energy of the runes. He saw the dwarves actually confused, and looked at them as if they didn't understand the way of the runes.

Too late to think, Shen Longxuan had felt that a powerful force ran down his feet and rushed into his body.

He quickly ran Xuanhuang's chemical formula and worked hard to refine it.

"This is the power of Divine Fire?"

Shen Longxuan is very puzzled, which is obviously the source of Skyfire!

The five sources of sky fire he had previously given him the same source power as the current god fire. This means that the god fire in the mouth of the dwarven race is sky fire.

Shen Longxuan was excited. Before that, he also considered helping the dwarven race to get back Shenhuo. Now he has decided that he must go back to get Shenhuo.