Chapter 444:

Feng Zi smiled, sitting beside Qitian with a big smile: "This way you are tied, you will not run around. But I am really curious... Judging from the records of the family, for the first time It’s been a hundred years since the appearance of General Prayer, and the average human life span is only about seven or eighty years. I don’t know how you can live such a long time, even you can stay young. What about appearance?"
Qi Tian chuckled and said: "It turns out that Commander Feng Zi captured me in order to discuss the longevity with me? Could the Wanqu elves, who can easily live for thousands of years, even covet the longevity of our humanity?"
"But there is a trace of the legendary ancient grammar on General Qi's body..." Feng Zi leaned down and looked at Qi Tian's eyes, a white snow on his chest suddenly reflected in Qi Tian's eyes, "This is not Is it your human longevity method? Forcibly modify your lifespan with ancient language?"
Qi Tian was a little dry in Feng Zi's eyes, he closed his eyes tightly, and was not upset when he saw it. He said lightly: "I don't know what ancient God's Word or something you said, I only know , I’ve been living like this forever, and I’m not old..."
"I know you won't admit it, but it doesn't matter, the elders will identify the reason for your longevity..." She chuckled and pressed her face to Qitian's face, whispering softly, " Don’t forget, you are my captive!"
After the words were finished, his hands gently touched Qitian's chest, making Qitian another wave of excitement.
She chuckled lightly and turned to leave the room, which seemed to retain the scent remaining on her.
Qi Tian opened his eyes only after the other party walked, and the place where Feng Zi was pasted on his face was a little hot. He kept blaming himself in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.
For the first time in so many years, he was in a room with a woman for the first time, and he had such intimate contact!
Qi Tian's mind was uncertain again.
I don't know how long it took, Qitian's door was pushed open, and a large number of elves and men came in and surrounded Qitian's bed.
He looked at them, and they looked at him, both sides silently.
Headed by an elf male with gray-purple hair, the wrinkles on his face told Qi Tian that he was very old. Naturally, Qi Tian regarded him as the "elder" in Feng Zi's mouth, so he said to the elf elder: "If you want to ask me a boring topic like my age, please go back !"
Unexpectedly, this elf elder raised his eyebrows and said, "General Qin Tian of Xinqin, we have no unforgettable affection for my family, but the problems you have are related to my lost secret, so And hope that the general will forgive us for our rashness!"
"What is it that makes you so nervous? I just lived a little longer. Is it all so fussing about you?" Qi Tian couldn't help getting angry, he knew what his longevity was because of his loyalty, and his thoughts made him always Want to keep King Qin's secret.
The elf elder thought again and again, and turned his eyes to a young elf woman beside him.
The other stared at Qitian and nodded at the elder.
"It is true that your longevity does not seem to be the result of natural laws," the elder explained. "It seems that it is due to a mysterious law that our tribe of Wanqu once lost, and this mysterious law is the ancient god. Verbal spells."
"Ancient God's Word?" Qi Tian heard the word again and couldn't help asking strangely, "What kind of spell is this?"
Could it be that King Qin blessed me with this spell? Make me get the longevity ability that ordinary people do not have?
"Ancient God Language...I shouldn't have said much, but General Prayer is my benefactor. The benefactor wanted to ask, and it should be answered truthfully!" The elder sighed. "Actually, Ancient God Language should be regarded as a language , A language of God! Only a few people in our Wanqu tribe have always mastered it and used it to communicate with gods!"
"Wanqu, who has not mastered the ancient gods' language, cannot be connected with the gods of his own belief. Therefore, the few natives who mastered the ancient gods' language naturally became elders of various tribes and prayed to the gods for their tribes. !"
"It's just that this ancient divine language not only has the effect of communicating with the gods, but more importantly, the power contained in this language can create anything you want and create any effect you want!"
"Wait..." Qi Tian suddenly interrupted the elder's words, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. "You mean, without the ancient God's Word, no one can connect with the gods of their faith? Prayer will not work either. ?"
"Exactly..." The elder was very strange, but he still answered Qi Tian's question.
Qi Tian's eyes were instantly ignited by anger, and the animal tendons on his hands and feet could no longer bind him. He broke free from the bed and stood firmly on the ground.
"You can't communicate with the gods without the ancient divine language... Do you people know this?" Qi Tian asked with a gritted teeth, the fire in his eyes was bright red like blood.
The anger was raging, and Qitian seemed to be constantly praying for herself, but no matter how she prayed for her to give the gift, there was no response!
So she used her life back to pray for heaven's life!
The anger came fast and went fast, and prayed to heaven, he sat on the bed at once, bowed his head, and wept.
Without this group of elves' explanations, he knows that ordinary elf people don't know what they say and they can't hear the gods' ears, so they must use the ancient of that shit!
The elves were taken aback by Qi Tian who suddenly stood up and took a step back. When they saw Qi Tian sitting down again, they carefully leaned over slightly and asked the elder who was headed carefully, "Qi General, are you okay?"
Qi Tian waved his hand, still lowering his head and asked, "In the end, do they know?"
Although he understands that he is asking questions, Qitian still hopes to be confirmed.
The elder nodded and said in a strange way: "Yes... this language is still good for only a few people. If many people know about the ancient language, the ancient language is overflowing, and it is inevitable that someone with a bad heart will What do you do with it..."
"So, all the elven civilians thought their prayers could reach your deity ears, no matter how big?" Qi Tian raised his head to look at the elder, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be bleeding!
The elder was taken aback, and kept going back, screaming in his mouth: "God...God! It turned out to be the caveman's'blood pupil of the king'! He is not a general! He is The king of cavemen!"
Suddenly there was chaos in the house. The elves rushed out of the door in a panic. They kept shouting, "Guard! Guard!"
Soon, only two women were left in the house, looking at Qitian alertly.
One is Feng Zi, and the other is the woman the elder peeked at.
Feng Zi blocked in front of the woman, constantly trying to push her away with her back, but the woman was motionless, looking at Qi Tian expressionlessly, not knowing what she was thinking.
She has short dark purple hair and hangs neatly over her shoulders, obviously trimmed often. She was wearing a long brocade. Although the whole body was completely covered by the robe, she could vaguely see the wonderful body underneath. There was no decoration except for a silver necklace hanging around his neck.
There was no expression on her face, and the delicate face seemed to never laugh, without the slightest waves. She just stared at Qitian, no matter how Feng Zi pushed her, she would not be shaken.
Looking at Feng Zi's anxious touch, it seems that this woman's identity is more important.
Qitian did not enter the bloodthirsty state, but because of anger in his heart, he did not expect his eyes to turn blood red again, and scared away the house elves.
It seems... the elf elder just said... I am not a human? But a caveman? Also said what is his own eyes "blood pupil of the king"?
Qi Tian snorted with a sneer, and Feng Zi took off his helmet all at once, changing into the look of a sword, protecting the woman behind more carefully.
Qi Tian didn't pay attention to them, and thought to himself that this elder elder's vision is really good. I really can't be regarded as a purebred human now. The body has been transformed into a caveman by King Qin. Turning back to the human body, but what exactly is the "blood pupil of the king"?
Although he became the king of the cavemen by his own efforts, he didn't know what "blood pupil of the king" was, but he appeared only after wearing a mask and changing his character.
Is it because of the mask?
Qi Tian once again thought of the mysterious mask that disappeared. According to the caveman who took this mask off, this mask is a sacred thing for cavemen. All the people who wear this mask will Has the ability to order all cavemen.
But he did not say what would happen when he put on the mask.
Qi Tian feels that his soul has been divided into two by this mask. Although I am still in the body, the arrogant self is brought out by the mask, which makes me often change my temperament and make some usual things. Will do.
"Qi Tian! What the is going on with you?" Feng Zi's words interrupted Qi Tian's thoughts. He raised his head strangely and looked at the other side suspiciously.
"Don't you ever see me in this state..." Qi Tian's voice turned hoarse, "But strangely, this time, my personality hasn't changed..."
"I don't care if your personality changes or not!" Feng Zi desperately pushed the woman behind him out of the door, but failed again. The woman was like a big rooted tree, no matter how Feng Zi used her back. To push her, they were all motionless, "I don't know if they will see you with their red eyes, they will think you are a caveman!"
"General Qitian... your soul is still human..." The woman behind Feng Zi suddenly said like a dream, scared Feng Zi for a while, "But the body is not pure human..."
Qi Tian looked at the woman curiously and asked, "Who are you?"
"She is the elder of our tribe, the swift, the heir of Thunder, the current elder of the wind clan." Feng Zi introduced that she unconsciously gave up the woman behind her.
Qi Tian's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect that the elder was not an elder just now, but this young elf woman is!
"I can see... there is love in your heart... but your hands are stained with the blood of the innocent... can't help myself? I can see the mask on your face, the face of Amacalin , You are indeed the king of the cavemen..." Xunji na continued to himself, eyes staring straight at Qitian, "but your heart has been resisting... Sure enough, can't help yourself..."
The feeling of being watched with this kind of eyes never prayed to heaven, but he now knows that this feeling is not good, so he stood up and was shocked by the wind and purple fierce between him and Swift .
"What do you want to do!" Feng Zi's voice became sharper, his sword held horizontally, blocking his chest.
Qitian turned her aside, and her eyes stared at Swift, saying one by one: "You said you saw the mask on my face? Didn't you lose it?!"
"As a tribal prophet and elder, I will not lie to people..." Or a whispered voice, without any slight emotional fluctuations, "The face of Amakalin chose you, so it will be hidden on your face , And subtly transform your mood, you are not a pure-bred caveman...so, it will move your heart closer to the caveman..."
"General Qitian, your grace makes our Wanqu tribe survive nearly 10,000 people in that jihad. This kind of great grace is something we will never forget..." she continued, "but if we confirm once If your heart is exactly the same as a caveman... we can only... kill you!"
The last three words are decisive. They are the only three words with emotion in Xunji's words, and three words with extreme hatred and murderousness.
At this time, a team of guards had rushed out of the house and rushed into the house in a turmoil, encircling them.
Feng Zi pulled quickly back out of the guard's siege, leaving Qitian inside.
The headed guard turned the two short sickles in his hands and pointed at Qitian and shouted: "The caveman's spy! Don't want to pretend to be General Qitian! Hurry up and show your true body! Take your hands!"
Qi Tian held his forehead in his left hand and sighed, "Your elders are really...not explaining to me! I am really..."
Qi Tian's words hadn't been finished yet, and the two short sickles had waved at him for convenience.
These gang elves are really crazy! If you don't say clearly, rush to play! Qitian couldn't help but have a thought in his mind-maybe it would be better to kill them?
Just enjoy the sweet blood of the elves?
Qitian shook his head quickly, and shook off the absurd bloodthirsty thoughts in his mind-I don't want to be inhuman or cruel again!
Now that the mission of King Qin has been completed, I am now alone! A real human being! The official prays to the general Qin Qin!
Qi Tian pondered his name silently, not letting his own mind fall, and greeted each other.
The guard who rushed over should be the captain of this guard. When he rushed, the rest of them also waved the same short sickle in their hands to pray to the sky.
Qi Tian could see that the weapon in their hands was just that ordinary refined weapon, not the contract weapon in Feng Zi's hand, and he was determined and wandered.
As long as it is not a contract weapon, then their weapons cannot hurt themselves!
This is a strange ability embodied in Qi Tianwu's skills.