Chapter 231: Nanshan Sacred Fire

But what exactly is a good gift?

Jiang Cheng didn't think about it, because he found that if he gave a gift to an ordinary person, the person who received the gift should be very happy.

But now that he was going to give the king a gift, he really didn't know what to give.

"Uncle, what gift will you give to your king?"

Jiang Cheng asked casually, and regarded it as a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"We will send her our sincerest wishes!"

The shopkeeper faced south, bowed respectfully, and said reverently.

"I'll go, is it so fresh?"

Jiangcheng feels incredible.

Is it because you are too superficial?

Yes, definitely.

"Actually, at the time of the coronation of the Holy Maiden, if someone can win the Holy Flame of the Southern Kingdom for the Holy Maiden, then he will be the benefactor of the entire Vermilion Bird Clan, and even our Golden Fire Clan. ”

The restaurant owner looked into the distance and muttered.

"The Southern Flame?"

Jiang Cheng was a little curious, wasn't the Vermilion Bird clan the ancestor of playing with fire?

What else do they have to say, could it be that there is a more domineering existence than the flames of the Suzaku clan?

"Boss, where is the Southern Flame?"

Jiang Cheng asked curiously.

"It's on the highest point in the south, on the Flame Peak. ”

When the restaurant owner talked about the Holy Fire Peak, there was a hint of fear in his tone, and there was obviously a kind of forced tone to make his voice not so trembling.

However, Jiang Cheng still heard his fear.

"Holy Flame Peak. ”

Jiang Cheng muttered softly, and then began to set off in the direction of the Southern Flame Peak.

"Huh, people. ”

The boss took a bottle of wine just now, and when he turned his face again, there was no trace of Jiang Cheng on the wine table.

"Alas, how many people want to offer the holy fire to the Holy Maiden, but who has really succeeded. ”

The boss shook his head, and then went over to clean up the food on Jiang Cheng's table.

Jiang Cheng looked at the south, there was indeed a huge mountain peak, and above the peak, there was a red light.

"Is that where the flame is?"

Jiang Cheng looked at that thing, and it seemed that he was about to compare the sunlight to the existence of such a hot thing.

"The holy flame can also be taken out, is this holy flame some kind of special magic weapon?"

And when Jiang Cheng came to the foot of the mountain, he found that there were already many people at the bottom of the mountain at this time, walking towards the top of the flames.

However, at the foot of this South Mountain, the temperature seems to be higher.

Because, even at the foot of the mountain, most of the people who climb the mountain are naked, but even so, they are sweating profusely.

It's like being in a huge desert and you're a person who hasn't drunk water for a day.

However, even so, there are still many people who are desperate to climb up.

"Uncle, why did you go up the mountain?"

Jiang Cheng was at the foot of the mountain and asked an uncle who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, his beard was already white, but the uncle was still trying to climb up.

"For the sake of the holy flame for the Holy Maiden, let all of us in the south live a happy life. ”

Uncle wiped a handful of sweat and said with a smile.

Although it was already hot and sweating, the uncle was still fearless.

"Young man, are you trying to marry a saint?"

The uncle looked at Jiang Cheng and said with a meaningful smile.

I know everything.

"Huh, marry a saint?"

After Jiang Cheng heard this, he was simply stunned, this got the holy fire, and he was still able to marry the holy daughter?

"Uncle, are you too?"

Jiang Cheng didn't answer, just smiled and asked.

"Hahahaha, no, I don't have the energy, uncle, and if I want to marry a saint, I must be under the age of thirty, and I came today just to celebrate the coronation of the saint tomorrow. ”

Uncle said with a smile.

Yes, at this age, it is impossible to go up the mountain, and it is even more impossible to marry a saint.

"And many of them, all to celebrate the coronation of the Holy Lady tomorrow. ”

As soon as the uncle's words fell, many people who were climbing the mountain shirtless turned around.

Good fellows, all of them have gray beards, but some of the muscles on their bodies are stronger than those of young people.

"Those who really want to marry a saint as a wife, above, there are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in Nanshan, and there are already several young people who have reached the nine hundred steps or above, and they are working hard to marry a saint as a wife. ”

The uncle glanced at Jiang Cheng again, and Jiang Cheng understood this look.

"Come on, there's something else to say. ”

After speaking, Jiang Cheng directly began to run towards it.

The ladder of the beginning is not difficult for ordinary young people at all, and the real difficulty is after the hundred steps.

Jiang Cheng ran one hundred and thirty steps in a row, and he found that after the one hundred and thirty steps, there were no more of those masters, and some were just young people with umbrellas and dry food and water on them.

Moreover, each staircase is only two meters square, and some young people even sleep there with umbrellas, wake up and continue to climb the mountain.

The point is that above that ladder, the temperature is amazing.

Jiang Cheng is wearing shoes and stepping on them, and he feels a little hot.

Jiang Cheng could only sigh, there is really everyone.

Between the two hundred and five hundred steps, there were even fewer people, and looking around, Jiang Cheng simply didn't see a few people there.

This journey is destined to be lonely.

However, fortunately, there is a farm in Jiangcheng, and there is a spiritual liquid spring in it, so when you are thirsty, you will take a sip, and then the exhaustion of your body will almost be swept away, and if you are tired, you will go to your own farm to sleep for a while.

And then keep going up.

When Jiang Cheng climbed to the eighteenth step, he found that the temperature here was at least hundreds of degrees, and it had reached a point where even cultivators could not bear it.

However, for a Saint Realm Eighth Order master like Jiang Cheng, the temperature here could not make him unbearable.

Then, Jiang Cheng continued to go up, still very relaxed.

However, at this time, when he was climbing the ninth hundredth step, Jiang Cheng found that there was a person here who was meditating there.

And also a monk.

"Master, is this going to the top?"

Jiang Cheng walked up to him and asked curiously.

However, the monk folded his hands and sat in place, ignoring Jiang Cheng at all.

Hey, it's a tsundere.

Jiang Cheng laughed, then ignored him and continued to walk up.

When he reached the 910th step, he found that not far above him, two people were standing on the same step, and one of them directly pushed the other down the mountain.

The man rolled straight down, rolling so fast that it could be described as a yo-yo.

And Jiang Cheng just saw him, he also saw Jiang Cheng, after the two glanced at each other, the man sneered at Jiang Cheng, although he was very handsome, but the smile just now made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's good that it's hot enough, otherwise, I'll have to drive away this cold for a while. ”

Jiang Cheng shook his head and continued to walk forward, however, it was obvious that Jiang Cheng's speed had become much slower at this time.

Because he doesn't want to run into the guy just now.

I just bumped into the ugly things that others did, and now I run in front of them, what will this make people think?

Maybe he pushed down one person and didn't enjoy it, so he went to do the second one.

Isn't that wronged?

Therefore, Jiang Cheng chose to repair in situ and wait for it to get dark before setting off.

However, Jiang Cheng waited left and right, but he couldn't wait for it to get dark and couldn't see the sun.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Cheng realized that the light source here was the holy fire on the top of the mountain, so there was no darkness at all.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng was very helpless, and now he could only continue to go up.

Then, Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, his heart was crossed, let's go.

After speaking, Jiang Cheng began to walk upward, walking and walking, and finally met the one who pushed the person just now at the ninth and thirty steps.

This time, Jiang Cheng was reluctant to speak.

He now understood very well why the master just now was sitting there, unwilling to pay attention to himself.

"Hey, man, you're pretty fast. ”

When the man saw Jiang Cheng, it was as if he had forgotten the scene when Jiang Cheng had just touched him pushing people, so he leaned over and greeted Jiang Cheng warmly.

However, Jiang Cheng just glanced at him and didn't speak.

"It's okay. ”

Jiang Cheng was stunned, he was afraid that guy was a pervert, even if he ignored him, he would push himself down the mountain.

Therefore, I could only be reluctant, but my tone could not show that I was reluctant to say a word to him.

"Which sect are you from, you can go up more than nine hundred steps, it's not an ordinary small sect, right? ”

The man said with a smile.

"There is no sect, it's just a loose practice. ”

Jiang Cheng regretted it after speaking, because if he said a very loud sect, maybe that guy would have some concerns, but he directly told him that he was a casual cultivator, and this was not a chance for others.

"Oh, sanxiu. ”

Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Cheng's words, the tone of the guy's conversation with Jiang Cheng changed.

Become a tone, you're a loose cultivator, you garbage.

"I'm licking the word door, in the southern country, there should be few people who don't know the word licking door, right?"

Okay, I deliberately said a question sentence and waited for Jiang Cheng to pick it up.

"Oh? Which lick?"

Jiang Cheng asked curiously.

"The one that Tengu licked the moon, licked the word door, haven't you heard it?"

The young man now confirmed that Jiangcheng was not only a casual cultivator, but also a casual cultivator in the deep mountains and old forests, and he didn't even know that they were licking the word gate.

"The lick that licked the dog?"

Jiang Cheng asked suspiciously.

"Yes, licking dog? Boy, are you looking for death?"

Good guy, I originally wanted to find a chance to find trouble with Jiang Cheng and ask him to hand over the water and magic weapon, but now it seems that there is no need, this guy actually sent it to the door by himself.

"Aren't you saying that you're licking a dog?"

Jiang Cheng deliberately looked at him with some fear and said.

"Hmph, in the end, it's a casual cultivation, and there is nothing to rely on at all. ”

The young man looked at Jiang Cheng with some arrogance.

"Since you are looking for your own death, don't blame me, now give you two choices, leave the water and dry food, as well as the magic weapon on your body, and then roll down yourself, or, I'll push you down. ”

"Hehe, that's a coincidence, that's the choice I'm going to give you. ”

Jiang Cheng looked at him and said with that harmless smile on his face.