Chapter 2640 Sparks

Angel's question was not without reason.

Since they entered the underground maze, they encountered many emblems related to the Baiyuan people, such as snake-wrapped staffs and snake-wrapped cones. Moreover, most of them were encountered in the ruins of the laboratory.

From these details, we can see that the Naraku City ten thousand years ago seemed to have some connection with the Baiyuan people.

However, at this time, Angel had not yet linked the Xixia Box with the Baiyuan people.

Until Xixia wanted to pull Angel into the "dark space", but was blocked by some power in the left earlobe. In addition, Xixia's curiosity about Angel's left earlobe and her previous mention of "familiar fluctuations" made Angel wonder if Xixia had sensed... the source fire?

And Xixia's "dissatisfaction" with Angel's answer just now confirmed Angel's guess that the "familiar fluctuations" Xixia mentioned before did refer to the source fire.

Since Odkras gave the flame mark, it has been very rare to be able to directly sense the existence of the source fire through the flame mark. Even Rhine could only feel the flame mark itself, but could not sense the source fire sealed in the mark. However, Duoduoluo, who was a Baiyuan person, could vaguely sense the clues.

The fact that Xixia could sense the source fire was enough for Angel to ask, "Are you a Baiyuan person?"

Moreover, Xixia's name was quite in line with the naming rules of the Baiyuan people.

Bobota, Huaqueque, Duoduoluo, Xixia... The Baiyuan people seemed to be very keen on using cute double-word names.

So, when Angel asked this question, he was actually 70% sure in his heart.

On the other hand, Xixia fell into a long silence after hearing Angel's question.

Xixia's previous mood of "I'm tired, get out of here after asking" seemed to have dissipated, and the dark space was filled with a stagnant atmosphere.

"...Why do you ask this question?"

Angel listened to the calm voice beside him and thought to himself: That's right, an old monster trapped in a dark box for thousands of years can still say "I'm this, I'm that" so passionately, obviously pretending. Now this cold, dark, sinister and ruthless tone is more normal.

When Angel was thinking about the "rationality of the voice" in his heart, he never thought that Xixia's deliberately pretended voice might be a friendly expression.

"I originally wanted to ask other questions, but I suddenly thought of this question, so I asked. There is no reason." Angel said very frankly, and it was indeed the case. It just happened to be associated with it, so why not ask.

Xixia fell into a long silence again.

But Angel could feel that in the dark fog around him, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes, secretly looking at him.

The atmosphere began to slowly slide towards indifference, and the stagnation was not only not resolved, but even stronger.

In this atmosphere, Angel said, "Does your question count as a question? If it counts, I have already answered you. It is your turn to answer my previous question."

"You are a Baiyuan person, right?" This time, Angel's tone has removed the doubt and become very sure.

"Does it matter to you whether it is or not? Or do you think that if I am a Baiyuan person, I can be used by you like other Baiyuan people who have been slaughtered?"

Cisia's voice was already filled with anger, and there was a hint of hatred in her words.

Even if Xixia did not admit it, Angel, who caught these hidden emotions, was basically certain at this time that Xixia's identity was undoubtedly a Baiyuan person... To be more precise, at least, she was once a Baiyuan person.

"Ten thousand years ago, the Baiyuan people should not have been slaughtered. If you have been here all the time, how did you know this news?"

Cisia: "I have my own channels."

Angel pretended to be enlightened: "Oh, I remember, I remember that the Baiyuan people have a common ancestral altar, which exists in the minds of every Baiyuan person. The fire of the ancestral altar is extinguished, and anyone who is a Baiyuan person should be able to see it and understand what it means."

Angel: "So, Xixia also knows the news from the outside world because of this?"

However, before Xixia could answer, Angel denied this inquiry himself.

"Ah, I almost forgot that you can't even sense the soul, even if you are a Baiyuan person, you should not be able to sense the altar. So, there are still other people who brought you news from the outside world, then... could it be other intelligent creatures living in this underground waterway?"

Angel actually wanted to ask directly, did the wise master of the three-eyed blue demon tell you? But he still held back. After all, these are actually not important.

According to the format of first suppressing and then praising, he has already attracted enough hatred, and it will be difficult to "promote" it if he continues to do so.

"How did you know about the ancestral altar? Who told you?" Xixia's voice inexplicably calmed down, but Angel could sense through his super senses that Xixia's calmness was only on the surface, and undercurrents were surging in the depths -

Xixia had already developed murderous intentions.

After sensing the murderous intentions, Angel knew that he should reveal something, otherwise, it would be really difficult to "promote" it.

"How did I know this secret? Of course, the Baiyuan people told me personally."

Angel deliberately emphasized the word "personally".

Xixia: "... Are there still Baiyuan people alive in the outside world?"

Cisia's voice remained as calm as before, as if it was just a casual question. But in Angel's perception, Xixia's real emotions were not like this.

Before, there was a turbulent undercurrent and murderous intent. But now it is a stormy sea, with a hint of hope in disbelief.

Angel: "So, is the quiz game over?"

"Fuck the quiz game of the turtle. I now announce that from now on, there will be no quiz game. You either answer my questions or get out. I don't have time to waste with you."

Cisia raised her emotions again, but under the passionate emotions, she was cautious. Obviously, even if Xixia changed her passionate response, she was still performing.

"Even if there is no quiz game, I still hope that you can answer my question before I answer your question. Xixia, are you a Baiyuan person?" Angel repeated the question again, but this time, his expression was more solemn and serious than before.

In the darkness, Xixia looked at Angel deeply, and said after a while: "You have already guessed it, why do you have to ask me to give you a definite answer?"

"Because, if it is not certain that Xixia is a Baiyuan person, then there is no need for me to stay here any longer."

Angel did not explain why, and Xixia did not ask. Instead, after a moment of silence, she finally answered affirmatively: "Yes, I used to be a Baiyuan person. Now... still."

Hearing Xixia's words, Angel finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Suppressed" for too long, if you don't "reveal" again, then there is no way to "reveal". Fortunately, Xixia answered his question, and answered more than Angel wanted to know.

"I used to be a Baiyuan person." There is nothing wrong with this sentence. Xixia admitted her identity.

"Now, still." The second half of the sentence is very intriguing. Xixia is saying in disguise: no matter how my form changes, no matter whether I am alive or dead, no matter how time passes, whether there are still living people in the Baiyuan clan, she will always be a Baiyuan person.

This is a clear attitude. No matter what situation Xixia is in now, as long as it is related to the Baiyuan people, she will always be on the side of the Baiyuan people.

Angel originally just wanted to confirm Xixia's identity, and then reveal some information about Bobota or Huaqueque as appropriate, to win the favor of Xixia, who is also a Baiyuan person, so as to better ask for other information.

But now, Xixia has shown her attitude, which makes Angel more assured. Maybe more information can be revealed, and even the situation of Duoduoluo can be mentioned.

Before Duoduoluo successfully ignites the fire of the ancestral altar, it should not be a bad thing to have a tribe elder to guide him.

However, Angel still plans to see whether to say it now.

"I have answered you, now it's your turn. Are there still Baiyuan people in the outside world? From whom did you know the existence of the ancestral altar?"

Angel: "So, is the quiz game back now?"

Angel suddenly said this, which made Xixia angry instantly: "I'm playing a game with you..."

However, Xixia stopped abruptly when she was halfway through her words.

Because, a faint white flame appeared at Angel's fingertips.

Feeling the familiar fluctuations in the flame, Xixia couldn't help but cover her mouth with both hands, her eyes wide open.

This is... This is... Source Fire? !

Looking at the familiar and warm flame, she seemed to see the scene ten thousand years ago... At that time, every Baiyuan person could see the ancestral altar that was burning forever as long as they closed their eyes.

And what was burning in the ancestral altar was the Source Fire.

The original fire represents the original fire of civilization, and also represents the spark of creation and continuation.

In the legend of the Baiyuan people, as long as the source fire of the ancestral altar is not extinguished, the inheritance of Baiyuan will never be cut off. But Xixia knew that except for the truth, nothing is permanent, even the will of the world will fade, let alone the ethereal source fire.

Moreover, many high priests have predicted that the source fire will go out, which is a genocide that the Baiyuan people cannot escape or avoid.

However, "nothing is permanent", but at the same time, nothing is destined.

A spark can start a prairie fire. And the source fire is that spark. As long as we can get another ray of source fire, even if it is just a little flame, we can rekindle the ancestral altar.

But the premise is that there are still Baiyuan people alive and get this original fire.

But after ten thousand years, Xixia has not received any news about the reappearance of Baiyuan people. Every time, the news that person brought is bad news.

One by one, Baiyuan people were manipulated and used and eventually died.

And a thousand years ago, that person brought the news of the death of the last Baiyuan person.

The disaster of genocide finally became "destined".

Since then, Xixia always asked in the dark, are there any companions? Is she the last "Baiyuan person"? And...

Is she a deserter?

Xixia's mind instantly thought of many things, and all of this was because of the ray of hope brought by this sudden intruder.

...

While Xixia was obsessed with the white source fire, Angel was also looking at the source fire.

However, he didn't think as much as Xixia. What he was thinking about was not even related to the Baiyuan people, but the descendants of a demon god.

At the same time, it was also the biggest target of Monchi's previous campaign of Rasuderlan - Orusia.

At the end of the Battle of Rasudran, a total of four source fires appeared. Except for the one owned by the night master, three of them were in Angel's hands.

The most complete and brightest thing is the orange source fire.

The other two are one purple and one white. These two source fires were originally given to Aulusia, which were used to open the way to a certain forgotten city. Because Orusia's body was obtained by Angel, it was okay to give these two source fires to Orusia. But what he didn't expect was that in the end, Orusia asked the young fire demon Grewu to use the purple and white source fire again. Gave it back to Angel.

Therefore, when looking at this slightly dim white source of fire, Angel couldn't help but think of the proud but unique descendant of the devil.

"Olusia's target is said to be a lost city called Asgard. Even he, a descendant of the Demon God, yearns for it. I think Asgard hides a very important secret... I don't know where it is now. Did you find it?"

"Also, I don't know what happened to that little kid Grewood..."

Just when Angel was thinking about unrelated things, the crisp sound of footsteps when the glass touched the smooth ground suddenly sounded in his ears.

Angel raised his head and saw a tall figure slowly walking out of the dark mist directly in front of him.

This is a very beautiful woman.

Wearing a purple and black slim-fitting tulle skirt, the long skirt is not only formed in one piece, but also shows off the visitor's proud figure. With the twinkling lights on the clothes, she looks like the goddess of the night, wearing a starry sky gauze skirt and coming in style.

The long black curly hair is scattered casually on the smooth shoulders, lazy and elegant.

It is hard to imagine that such a goddess-level figure would call herself an old lady.

Yes, this is Sisia.

When Xicia saw the white source fire, she knew that it was impossible to pretend not to care anymore. Angel knew the Baiyuan tribe quite well, and he also got the Origin Fire that the Baiyuan tribe dreamed of.

It's even possible that Angel has been waiting for this moment from the beginning.

Every word he said was pulling Xixia's thoughts.

Smart, cunning and also very evil.

This is Sisia's current impression of Angel, and it's not a good one. However, since the other party has taken out the source fire, even if Xicia doesn't even have a soul at this time, she must come out.

Not only for himself, but also for the possible existence of the Baiyuan clan... Wei Mang Xinghuo.