I became a saint in the world of Liao Zhai, and flirted with monster girls

As the wind and waves gradually subsided, the huge boat gradually stabilized.

A dragon king of a well loosened his reins, jumped up, and roared: "Follow me——"

One dragon roar, a hundred responses.

The Well Dragon King had low magical powers, but at this time, he took turns to resist one after another, and relying on the thick skin and flesh of the dragon clan, he was able to break through the dense rocks.

There was another dragon roar, not loud, even quite weak.

I saw another white dragon flying, with a big green snake escorting it. The white dragon's hair looked like peach blossoms, and in the night sky, it looked like fallen petals.

"who is it?!"

"The youngest of the Zhu family!"

"Miss Zhu never leaves her house, yet she's so brave!"

"Cheering her on!!"

The Well Dragon Kings immediately returned to their original positions and continued to drag the thousand-acre giant boat, stabilizing the hull to prevent it from capsizing. At the same time, they pumped their chests and abdomens to make real thunderous drum sounds.

At this moment, before Little Dragon Lady got close to Zhou Kao...

A figure bathed in fire slowly rose from the rain of rubble, holding the little Tai Sui in his arms, with his eyes tightly closed. He unconsciously muttered mysterious declarations, soaring high in the sky, overlooking the heavens.

An ancient whisper exploded in the ears of all the "people".

"Carrying firewood in my body, my heart is like a flame, the divine fire burns down the world."

"I am the God of Fire. I am the blazing flame that will burn the world. I am the heir of the human race's fire. I am the Lord of Human Fire, the God of All Fire!"

"Call me by my name: Vulcan Zhoukao!"

Following this whispered call, the Mars star far above the sky trembled slightly.

No, I was here first!! Zhou Kao had clearly promised me!! I’ve always reserved this Fire Star Lord for him!!! I’m still waiting for him to take me to the next level!!! No!! It hurts too much!! This is a blatant act of arrogance!!!

Huo Yao was powerless to do anything about Zhou Kao at this moment.

Chapter 192 Suiren

Zhou Kao closed his eyes tiredly.

Ding dong, ding dong!

The sound of dripping water echoed in the dark and silent space around.

The familiar scene reappeared.

These were the dreams that brought Zhou Kao to experience the experiences of ancient sages one by one. No one knew where they came from or where they were taking him.

With a loud crack, a white light flashed in the darkness, and faint breathing sounds appeared all around.

A full moon rose slowly, and with the help of moonlight, Zhou Kao was surrounded by a group of "savages" wrapped in animal skins and shivering.

These are really savages, with dense body hair covering their bodies. They look like the oldest and most primitive human "savages".

They were wrapped in thin animal skins, hugged each other, and sat in front of the cave, all looking at Zhou Kao eagerly.

"Failed again!"

"Yes, this is the fourth time, and the thunder still hasn't struck the tree. The fire of the tribe has gone out. We are freezing to death."

"Oh, God, open your eyes and look at the devout Fire Tribe on earth! If there is no more fire, we will freeze to death!"

The old witch knelt in front of a large unlit bonfire, kowtowing to the dark sky, begging for mercy and praying.

Just as Zhou Kao calmed himself down and prepared to continue watching the picture, a biting coldness rushed through his body. His whole body stiffened, and his upper and lower teeth kept chattering, making a rattling sound.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong!!!

His usual dreams were like watching a pantomime; he couldn't be touched and couldn't hear any sound.

But this time it was different - he seemed to have a physical body, with five senses and hunger. At this moment, he was just like the savages around him, with his limbs frozen by the cold.

Looking at the fire in front of him, Zhou Kao subconsciously wanted to use his own strength to light the bonfire.

But now, he can feel the vast energy and blood in his body that far exceeds his own, but he cannot draw out a single bit of power.

I heard cries coming one after another, as if they were hating themselves for not being pious enough to move the heaven to send down new fire for them.

At this time, a dog beast whose entire body could not be seen emerged from the darkness, with saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth and low growls coming from its throat. It seemed that it was very afraid of this group of wild savages, but could not give up the greed in its heart.

The kowtowing witch shouted excitedly, "It's the Fire Dog God! We are saved! It's the Fire Dog God that can swallow and spit out strange fire!"

"Fire Dog God, please grant us fire. We will hunt wild beasts for you and offer them to you!"

Zhou Kao took a closer look and realized that this was not a Fire Dog God. It was clearly a Huotou. Well, it was the same species as the Huotou that he had killed with a single knife outside Qiantang.

Huodou looked at the old man in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed across his face, and his narrow dog eyes were filled with a hint of mockery.

If it were a life-and-death fight, it would be no match for these savages. But now, as long as it kept its distance and waited for the heavy snow to fall from afar, these savages would naturally not survive long and would all freeze to death in the coming heavy snow.

At that time, it can eat as much as it wants.

Every year on snowy days, tribes that have lost their fire would appear in the wilderness, freezing to death and being eaten by wild beasts.

Looking at the retreating warily Huotou, the old wizard showed a sad expression and turned to look at his tribesmen.

All the elders and children in the tribe spontaneously emerged from the middle of the crowd and walked towards the fighting pit step by step in the biting cold wind.

"Fire Dog God, how can we swallow cold meat and cold blood? Please grant us fire, so that we can be warmed by the blazing fire and become tribute to your belly!"

The old people and children consciously prostrated themselves on the ground, begging for the Huo Dou's blessing.

Huodou, with his dog-like eyes, looked at the scene in front of him with a playful look, and retreated silently, rejecting the tribe's request, no, the tribute.

There's blood food to feast on every winter, so why break the rules between ferocious beasts? Keep them in captivity?

The Fire Deer in the neighboring mountain was torn to pieces by a group of beasts because it helped the human race.

The hopelessness in the eyes of the desperate old man faded, and he could not think of any other way to save his people.

He who once roamed the wilderness was now filled with despair and perished.

Listening to the desperate crying in his ears, Zhou Kao, hungry and cold, roared angrily: "Enough!"

Countless tribesmen looked up and were no longer surprised.

Every year, some of them are driven crazy by the reality. It's a pity that the one who has gone crazy now is one of the strongest warriors in the tribe. I didn't expect that he, who has a mind as hard as iron, has also lost control at this moment.

The crowd did not reprimand, but just looked at the pale moonlight in the dark night with even more despair, quietly waiting for death.

Zhou Kao was furious, feeling as if there was a breath stuck in his chest that he couldn't swallow or spit out.

One second he was fighting a desperate battle with Wuzhiqi's claws, and the next second he came into this world;

It was as if his soul had just been scorched by high temperatures and then immediately cooled by the cold winter. Under the violent shock, he felt so irritated that he wanted to go crazy.

Or maybe, there is a lot of anger in this body that cannot be released.

The combination of the two directly ignited the anger in his heart.

"Isn't it just fire? Can't you make it yourself?"

No one paid any attention to him and looked at Zhou Kao as if he were a madman.

Making fire? Why don't you say that God warms up the cold weather?

Exhaling a breath of hot mist, Zhou Kao stretched his body. He was a little fed up with this depressing "dream".

Damn it, in reality people don’t treat the common people as human beings, and in dreams, they can’t even stand up straight and act like human beings!!!

If you want fire, you have to pray to that evil demon!!!

Depend on! !

Zhou Kao pulled out a straight wooden stick from the campfire and gently rubbed the top with a stone.

Then he took out a dry log and used a stone knife to dig a hole in the slender log, and then stuffed various dead branches and leaves of fireweed into the hole.

With his legs clamped around the log, his hairy hands twirled the stick, rubbing it in the tinder.

The "crackling" sound was particularly harsh amid the crying of the pine trees.

Everyone looked at Zhou Kao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, wrapped in leopard fur, repeatedly turning the wooden stick in his hand, looking a little dazed.

Damn, it's so simple in theory, but why is it so difficult to make fire by rubbing two sticks together?

He rubbed the wooden stick for a long time, his hands were sore, but he couldn't produce a single flame.

It's as if there are certain rules preventing the birth of fire.

Zhou Kao looked at the slightly yellowed grooves and potholes with some disappointment, feeling helpless.

"The crow is dead, the crow is dead!"

"Owl is dead too, hahahaha, everyone's going crazy or dying, great, is God going to destroy our Fire Tribe???!"

Looking at the tribesmen who were freezing to death in the cold wind, Zhou Kao took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

Chapter 193 Wang Yang

I pondered the limited knowledge of fire-making by drilling wood together. How could this person, with enough strength to kill tigers and leopards, not even be able to produce a tiny flame?? ! !

He forced himself to calm down, no longer paying attention to those crazy or nearly crazy tribesmen, and got rid of his irritability, continuing to drill the wooden stick in his hand.

Once, twice, ten times, a hundred times...

Among the hundreds of tribesmen, more than a dozen had frozen to death in the periphery. The remaining people blocked their frozen fellow tribesmen at the entrance of the cave and used dry grass and branches to block the cold wind.

A group of people were huddled in the cave, shivering. Only the frowning witch was still staring at the young man who was holding a wooden stick to block the cold wind by the campfire.

Hundreds of experiments, from the dead of night to the next morning, and from the morning to night.

As day and night passed, the number of tribesmen continued to decrease, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Zhou Kao's hands were covered in blood, but he didn't dare to stop. He gently wiped the blood off the animal skin and carefully took out the last few pieces of fireweed from the campfire.

This time he placed the tinder on the underside of the stick and carved a groove.

It was the same the previous few times, dark black powder came out, but it couldn't ignite the tinder at all.

This time he planned to let the black carbon powder fall directly on the tinder, and then keep turning the wooden stick, trying to let the high temperature of the carbon powder ignite the tinder.

The tribesmen were no longer surprised. This crazy tribesman had been drilling the wooden stick for four sunrises and sunsets, without sleeping, eating or drinking, and kept drilling.

The strong man drilled himself into a weak man with a pale face and bloody hands.

The tribesmen were waiting, and after he died, they threw him at the entrance of the cave as a tool to block the wind vent.

The wind gradually died down and light snow began to fall from the sky. Zhou Kao, who was unable to sense the surrounding environment, was still drilling the wooden stick in his hand. It was just one step away, just the last bit.

The blood in my heart has a premonition!!

Something is about to break!!!

Finally, a wisp of white smoke rose up. Everyone was used to it, as they had been amazed by it before, but they couldn't light the tinder at all.

Zhou Kao carefully wrapped the weak high-temperature carbon powder with tinder, gently placed it on his chest and blew a long breath.

The white smoke gradually grew larger. Wu stared at the young man with smoke coming out of his hands with wide eyes, and kept shouting "Ah! Ah!"

Everyone came forward and looked in the direction the witch pointed. The pale-faced young man beside the campfire exhaled deeply for the last time, and the flames began to burn.

"Oh!!!"

"Sui! It's Sui! Sui is the most powerful warrior in our tribe. He created fire from the wood!"

Zhou Kao carefully passed the burning tinder into the campfire again. The sparks spread like wildfire, easily igniting the other tinder and dead leaves in the campfire, followed by the dry branches, and then the dry firewood.

A raging fire started, and the remaining tribesmen pushed open the blockage at the entrance of the cave and rushed out, cheering around the campfire, singing unknown songs and shouting the name of "Sui".

Zhou Kao smiled happily. It turned out that making fire by rubbing two sticks together was not such a simple matter. It turned out that repeated attempts were all for the appearance of that final ray of fire.

"Sui? Suirenshi?"

Zhou Kao realized it, and his soul seemed to have escaped from Suiren's body. He stared at Suiren, and Suiren also stared at him.

The two people have the same face, the difference is that Suiren is more rugged and has more body hair.

Suiren's eyes seemed to have crossed the long river of time and space, and he asked Zhou Kao softly, "Do you understand what ordinary fire is?"

Zhou Kao pondered, what is ordinary fire? What is the fireworks of the world?

No, it is ordinary fire that carries the hope of mankind, and it is ordinary fire that is used by mankind to inherit civilization and dispel darkness.

Ordinary fire is the fire of the human world. It is the first "rebellious" fire created by mortals to conquer nature and the heavens and the earth.