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When the owner of the village gave a few orders, he made a monkey and a person be thrown into the cave where the god of fire lived, everyone was unexpected, but he was more comfortable.

He looked at the crowd and saw that they had not left, so he smiled and said:

"In the meantime, the annual bonfire festival has ended. Why don't you go back and rest?"

After hearing the farmer's smile, most of the people's bodies trembled slightly, recalling the scene just now when the little monkey attacked the farmer but was countered, and their hearts must be that the fire god once again descended from the sky, so they hurriedly said goodbye and returned along the same road.

However, a small number of people did not leave, including several elders, two priests, and the high priest.

The high priest, in particular, kept an eye on the owner. As the owner seemed to look at the latter casually, the high priest snorted in a faint nasal voice, and then turned away.

The owner didn't ask anymore, but silently turned to the cave that had just been closed, and stood quietly in place.

A few of the remaining people looked at each other quietly as if they had a clear heart, and then, led by the high priest, walked towards the owner.

Hearing the footsteps of the high priest, the owner seemed to be aware of it, but he did not turn around and looked at the comer.

The high priest walked behind the owner of the village for a few steps before stopping, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked lightly:

"Lord Zhuang, I have been a high priest for dozens of years, but at this time, I have a few things that I don't know, maybe I ask?"

The owner laughed but did not answer, which should be a tacit.

The High Priest took a deep breath, his gaze cloudy, but with a little shrewdness. He calmed down slightly, and slowly spoke:

"Lord Zhuang, why do you want to sacrifice the young owner of the village to Lord Vulcan, he is your own son. What exactly do you think?"

It was like Uncle Link's questioning.

Therefore, the owner turned to look at him, and a little disappointment gradually appeared on his old face:

"High Priestess, it seems that you are really old and foolish. Who said that?"

The high priest was silent, and he naturally knew what the owner was referring to.

That was when Link had previously asked angrily and angrily, and the owner of the village had asked himself to answer according to the history of the clan: throughout the history of the clan, there were indeed human sacrifices in all the worship activities. But that's just it.

The unfortunate ghost, who had sinned for some unknown reason, was thrown into a cave and never returned......

Obviously, it was absorbed by the Vulcan Lord in some way.

"Good ......"

Because of the evidence, the high priest had no choice but to retreat.

"But why do you want to punish Link's father and daughter so severely? Forget it, but isn't this kind of punishment a bit too much for a child? And there is no time in the history of our clan that a child of five or six years has been sentenced to more than fifteen years of confinement!"

The next moment, he organized his words, re-said, and faintly took a little light drink.

"Now, there you have it. ”

The owner just smiled in response.

The High Priest's breath faltered slightly.

Before the former could respond, the owner immediately spoke, and the disappointment on his face was even greater:

"Isn't it a shame that you're still a high priest to ask such a question? Why do you say I punished them severely? Naturally, because both of them offended the power of the Vulcan God, especially that Orvila, and they didn't believe it? Naturally, the family didn't have a good education, so it was reasonable to punish them together! There was nothing inappropriate!"

"Lord Vulcan is supreme in his divine power, but ...... This is not a reason for you to punish at will! As the owner of the village, you should know the principle of attaching equal importance to grace and power, our mountain villa is already closed, and because of the enchantment, we can't escape, everyone should be in harmony with the United States, but you behave like this, which is what a qualified owner does?"

The owner's response became more and more unkind, causing the high priest to open his mouth, pointing at his nose and scolding, even the former owner of the farm, who had sacrificed the living many years earlier.

Suddenly, the owner's disappointment disappeared, and was replaced by coldness.

"What's the matter? Your high priest is determined to make it clear with me today? Just scold me, and even scold my three generations of ancestors, how can this be reasonable!"

"Come on!" shouted the owner, "take down such a young man!"

The two men who had been standing still next to him responded at this time, and immediately stepped forward, about to make a grappling position.

Before the two of them could get closer, the High Priest took a few steps back and waved his hand.

The owner hurriedly turned around, but found that several clan elders who were still watching from the wall before were all holding a wooden staff and rushing towards him.

"Hey...... You've got a backhand!"

The owner said this, but his face was not very frightened or frightened, and he was about to touch the knot around his waist, but found that it was long gone.

At this moment, his face changed, and then he hurriedly shouted to the few people who had not moved:

"What are you doing here, don't hurry up!"

Just in front of this land of divine guidance, a small battle seemed to have begun......

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Little Wukong was thrown in like this, probably because of his light body, plus the man was muscular, and he was thrown directly into the cave for a long distance.

It seemed that it had been a long time before his whole body "banged" and landed directly. Head-down, it plunged headlong into the somewhat cold ground.

Little Wukong turned over and let his feet hit the ground, so that he could raise his head.

At this time, there was still some faint light shining in from outside the cave entrance, and he took the opportunity to take a look at his surroundings.

Well, it's just ordinary stones, ordinary cave scenery, nothing special at all, and in addition, there is a faint gust of wind blowing from inside, which makes him shiver.

Here's what the bastard owner said...... Vulcan's Divine Place?

It didn't take long for Little Wukong to hear another sound coming from outside the cave that seemed to be carrying an object. Regardless of his serious injuries, he quickly fell to the ground with his legs, staggered to his feet, and turned to look out.

But he could only see the moment when the cave was closed, but he didn't see what he had moved in.

At this time, the inside of the cave was already dark and lightless, and nothing could be seen.

In fact, Little Wukong could have had the opportunity to break out of the cave again, but he didn't move at all at that time, obviously without this idea.

As soon as he escaped, he would be thrown in again.

The previous sneak attack had already failed.

Although Xiao Wukong thought of the words of the previous owner, he knew that no matter whether he attacked or not, or whether the sneak attack was successful, his final consequences would be the same.

Second, he had no intention of going out.

Half of it comes from the first element, and half from a few of its own curiosity.

He wanted to see what kind of demons and ghosts and ghosts would be the so-called "Lord Vulcan" who was revered by the disgusting old ghost who dared to sacrifice even his own son?

As for the things that were just moved in, Little Wukong didn't have to think about it to know that it must be a little shrimp.

He shouted the name of the little shrimp in his heart, turned around and slowly moved in the direction of the hole.

It wasn't until his foot seemed to kick something that Little Wukong quickly stopped.

Little Wukong touched the darkness, first touched it with his hand in front of him, and after making sure that he only grabbed a ball of air, his body gradually squatted down and continued to stretch out his hand.

This time, he seemed to have touched a softer surface, which should be the skin.

And with the uneven feel, it is still the cheeks of small shrimp.

Because of the black rumbling around him, Little Wukong lost his spiritual sense due to the loss of spiritual power, and he couldn't see anything, so he could only explore on Xiao Shrimp's face for a while.

Finally, I finally touched his nose.

Little Wukong reached under his nostrils a short distance with his hand, but it felt as if no breath was coming out.

Suddenly, an idea that seemed ridiculous to Little Wukong at first, but had to face it at this time, appeared in his heart.

Without breathing, could it be that he was already ......?

Little Wukong clenched his teeth and hurriedly put an end to it in his heart.

Without spiritual power, nothing can be done, and even probing the physical condition of personnel is very troublesome. If his strength was still there, Little Wukong would have released his aura and visited him.

At this moment, he could only calm down, feeling the sensation coming from his fingertips from under his nostrils.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to dispel the darkness around him slightly.

The little shrimp still breathes! Although it is very faint, so weak that he has to sense it carefully before it can be transmitted.

But something is better than nothing...... Much more!

It's just that although Little Wukong confirmed the fact that Xiao Ximi is still alive, there is no way for him to save him now, or even to revive him......

His spatial ring is still on his finger, and there are emergency things inside.

However, he couldn't activate the aura, so he couldn't probe the spatial ring, let alone take something from it.

No way, really no way.

After a while, Little Wukong gradually turned around and turned to the depths of the cave.

Naturally, he didn't think about asking for help from the "Lord Vulcan" in the cave, but it might actually be some old demon in the deep mountains. Although I didn't see this monster say that he wanted them to be sacrifices, the owner of the village directly made his attitude clear, which also made Little Wukong absolutely not consider this aspect.

Isn't it looking for death when you send a small shrimp to the monster's mouth?

Although, with the supernatural power of this "Lord Vulcan", he should be able to directly move them to his side......

Well?

A question suddenly appeared in Little Wukong's heart.

Why had they been thrown in for so long, and the Vulcan had not moved at all?

Want to get yourself into his mouth?

If this so-called Vulcan thinks so, then Little Wukong can only send him one sentence:

"You want a ball!

Ahem...... Joke. How could he possibly say such a thing......

But Xiao Wukong is basically in a desperate state at this time, just like the previous green forest secret realm, towering castle, and dark secret room.

The door of the cave that was closed outside, he was sure that he would not be able to break it. Therefore, the only thing that Little Wukong can do at this time seems to be to meet with Lord Vulcan.

That's what I thought anyway.

At that moment, after Xiao Wukong made sure that Xiao Xiami was safe, he temporarily put him in place (he couldn't push it), went back, and walked in a certain direction casually.

Thereupon......

"Boom!"

His head slammed into the surrounding stone wall, and something warm seemed to be running down his forehead.

Little Goku touched his forehead.

Although I can't see it, with this touch, I don't have to think about it to know that it's my own blood.

He felt a little dizzy for a while, but he quickly shook his head vigorously and forcibly suppressed this feeling.

Tut...... Without spiritual power, spiritual sense cannot be invoked, and it is strange to walk blindly in the dark and not touch the wall.

Little Wukong comforted himself like this, and carefully moved slowly along the stone wall.

In the cave, there was only the faint sound of footsteps.

Little Wukong didn't know how long he had been walking.

At one moment, from one side of the inside of the cave, the wind was blowing on its side.

Scold...... You demon, I know what you mean.

Are you trying to take advantage of this cold wind to laugh at me for being cowardly and afraid?

I already knew that I wouldn't get hit!

If I had been reckless and walked faster, I would have died a long time ago!

Little Wukong was moving as he walked, thinking wildly.

In the process of walking, he didn't realize that the blood on his forehead had not stopped, but he had just touched it indiscriminately.

Before he could go far, Little Goku's head became more and more dizzy.

And at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a red light slowly appearing in the depths of the cave.

Immediately, a warm breath filled the entire cave, and it also covered the body of Little Wukong and the unconscious boy some distance behind him.

This warm current seems to dilute the feeling of dizziness caused by the blood oozing from the forehead, which makes Little Wukong's spirit lifted. He shook his head again, suppressed the dizziness again, and looked around in surprise.

The scene inside the cave is faintly illuminated by the red light.

He didn't have to tiptoe like this, he just let go of the stone wall, although it was generous, but it was vain and floating, and walked towards the source of the red light.

Don't think about it, it must be the god of fire.

What does he want to do? He wants me to regain my strength, don't die before I see him. And then it tastes more delicious?

I'm not going to let you get away with it!

Xiao Wukong thought so in his heart, but his body was extremely sincere, and he walked step by step in that direction.

Just when Little Wukong gritted his teeth more and more at this fire god in his heart, suddenly there seemed to be a fluctuation in his heart.

What's going on?

Little Wukong was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it, but continued to move forward.

This hole is really long, what kind of strange pomp and circumstance!

Just when he was complaining so secretly, Little Wukong walked and walked, and the scene in front of him was not only full of red light, but also finally opened up.

This also made Little Wukong confirm that he should have come to the deepest part of the cave, the place where the god of faith of the god volcano village - "Lord Vulcan".

At this moment, everything in his eyes was full of red light, and he could hardly see anything that could be associated with the god of fire.

But not long after he got closer, the red light that almost enveloped the space in front of him gradually weakened, and the range became smaller and smaller.

The moment an object was exposed, Little Goku immediately noticed it. He looked up, and his eyes were shocked.

He didn't expect that the deepest part of the cave was so vast and huge! And at the top of this space, there was a long, narrow red pupil that appeared there, and these eyes, which accounted for almost half of the entire cave roof, were as huge as they had seen outside before.

It's just that I don't know why, Little Wukong always feels that it is vaguely different from what appeared before?

Scold......

He subconsciously showed shock, and then turned to a sneer in his heart.

What's the difference? It's just a trick!

At this moment, this pair of eyes were staring at Little Wukong tightly, and they never left for a moment.