Beyond the Seven Star Mountains, the sky is high and cloudy, and the clear sky is blue.

At the foot of the mountain range is a large river that has been diverted, and this large river does not originate from or pass through the mountains, but winds around the mountains. From a high vantage point, it looks like a long transparent skirt belt. As can be seen from the form of the landscape, the river should have flowed in a straight line, but the mountain range that coils around it seems to have cut off the flow of the river and forced it to divert its course.

In fact, in the beginning, this surging river was indeed flowing, like a dragon falling and embedded in the ground, but it was only later that in order to imprison Red Candle Town, a more primitive mountain range was forcibly moved over that the river was forced to reroute.

In people's cognition, it seems that the mountains and rivers are the places of beauty, and the power of creation of the great shore and the world is revealed. However, this landscape is far from the place of beauty. The so-called mountains and rivers depend on each other, and in the secular feng shui, there is also a focus on the mountains and rivers, the mountains are not separated from the water, and the water is not separated from the mountains. However, the mountains and rivers of this region are not mutually moistened by the withering relationship, carefully perceived, there is a sense of long-cherished enemies, this region gives people the feeling that the mountains and rivers are not connected to the intimacy, but there are some "old and dead do not get along" mutual exclusion meaning, this strange feeling is like heaven and earth upside down, all things are reversed.

Some things rise and fall over time, either thrive or perish, but the struggle never dies, whether it is between the same or the other.

From the battle between people, between animals, between mountains, and between heaven and earth, it is everywhere all the time. And there are also strife in this area, not to mention the far ones, but there are two places close to them.

The battle between the mountains and the water.

Red Candle's battle with outside forces.

The autumn breeze Xie Ronghua, the cool day pours thousands of miles, the clear and green land is barren and smoke, and the end is a good scenery.

In this bright world that is as clear as water, suddenly a bright red shadow that covers the sky and the sun pierces the stratus clouds and tears the flowing wind, the shadow movement is very eye-catching, in the sudden breaking of the flowing wind, it is like a brilliant flame that burns through the sky, but the wide range of the shadow movement is like a burning cloud through the skyline.

Due to the extremely fast speed of the shadow, when it pierced the sky, it left behind an extremely slender cluster of red silk threads, which looked like bright red feathers carried by the air current.

The bright red that spreads like a flame in the sky is actually a bird with wings spread high!

The size of this bird is so large that it spreads its wings to give people the illusion of sheltering the sun, and the mountains are majestic, and its wings cover it.

Corresponding to the huge bird was the huge shadow that enveloped the long river of the ground, and that shadow was like a flowing black liquid, shuttling along the land, flying along the river, and covering the mountains, the shadow that was tangible and incorporeal, changing shape all the time, like a boneless ghost that could devour everything, but because of the rapid change of this shadow, it looked like a panicked ghost who had strayed into the world.

The bird, which was flowing with bright red colors all over its body, came from far and near, and its form became more and more visible.

The first thing you saw was a soul-chilling hook mouth, crimson like a red beak dipped in blood and like lava. The red beak gives people a feeling that it is so shocking that it can make people feel frightened, and it seems that even the soul has a sharp tingling sensation.

Followed by a terrifying ghost-like bird's head, the pitch-black pupils were as small as jujube pits, but the eye sockets were as slender as slender willow leaves, and under the huge gap between the pupils and the eye sockets, it looked a little hideous.

After that, there was a bright red feather like a carved silk satin, with slender wings lined up one after another, dense and tightly seamed, and it seemed that only those subtle feather patterns could be relied on to judge the connection between the two feathers. Although the delicate slenderness that covered the whole body did not look as sonorous and sharp as the feathers, it gave people a dense feeling like fish scales, like flakes of grass that were blown by a strong wind and firmly wrapped the whole body. If those winged feathers are the swords of attack, then these delicate pieces covering the whole body are dense armor, even if they shuttle through the sword formation, it will not hurt the slightest.

This gorgeous fire feather alone is extremely strong for attack and defense.

This is not the most unique place, what is even more amazing is that this bird still has a thin flame flowing all over its body. The flowing flames burned silently, rolling back and forth along the huge body of the bird, like countless small fire dragons rolling between the stone walls.

The thin flames rolled along the feathers and collided with each other, and from time to time there were flame raindrops dripping down from the feathers, and then drifting with the wind, being pulled out by the scorching wind for a long distance before they were completely annihilated.

Down was a pair of pitch-black curled claws, these pitch-black claws from the Nine Shadows were shining like swords, which showed the sharpness of these claws, and it should be extremely easy to cut through the mountains.

These curled claws are shaped like a scythe in the hands of the god of death, and when they open and close, they are the most brutal killings.

Finally, there is the tail feathers that are like a folding fan twisting, and each swing can set off a small hurricane of flames that steam the void.

The bird's huge body spreads out, like the dress of a goddess.

Further behind is the extremely long "tail of fire" that is pulled, and the tail of fire that drags in the air is like a long ribbon floating in the air.

As this huge bird broke through the clouds, the long-lasting "tail of fire" also revealed an unbelievably hideous.

It wasn't an afterimage pulled out by the high-speed movement of the birds, and those "fire tails" were clearly countless red birds gathered together!

This grenade-colored line is actually a combination of non-cumulative ghost-hunting birds, which follow all the way with the help of the air currents discharged by the ancestral birds. This scene is very similar to the southern geese returning to the north, with the help of the leading air current, in order to reduce the resistance formed by the air flow, it can fly at high speed in the most labor-saving way.

A line of birds, like a wave of red duckweed, surging through the sky, in the blink of an eye, has swept past the main hall rooted in the river, and moved to the edge of the Seven Star Mountain Range.

The huge head of the ancestral bird is like a flattened peak, and on the crimson empty "stone platform", there is a group of Taoists with solemn expressions.

Judging from the formation, the position of this group of Taoists is extremely elaborate and rigorous, and it seems that they are standing according to their seniority, but unexpectedly, the one standing at the front is actually an extremely young-looking Taoist.

He was dressed in a graceful and luxurious purple gold robe, with a jade lotus crown on his head, his hands behind his back, standing in the wind, and the big sleeves with gold silk edges dragged like flowing clouds.

It's just that this young Taoist is a silver hair as bright as a gathering of stars, and his sideburns are flat on his shoulders under the strong wind.

This Taoist feels a little strange, with a long-lost immortal style and a majestic imperial atmosphere.

Next to this Taoist stood a boy holding a slender white dust, the boy's face was as white as ice and jade, his eyes were bright, and there was a little moving blood cinnabar at the center of his eyebrows.

Since ancient times, cinnabar tears have been a symbol of beauty.

When this bit of blood cinnabar appeared on the tip of the boy's eyebrows, there was an abrupt illusion, which would make people feel that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Behind the young Taoist with his head like silver thread is a group of Taoists in different robes, including Taoists wearing sea green clothes and holding dust, Taoists wearing white clothes and holding pens in their hands, Taoists wearing black clothes but holding swords in their arms, Taoists wearing red robes and holding prayer scrolls, and Taoists wearing yellow clothes written like talismans.

Judging from this mixed lineup, this time it can be said that it is pouring out.

Regarding the changes in Red Candle Town, in fact, they already knew about it, after all, before this, there was a young "senior" in the sect who was extremely good at the art of derivation, but they didn't expect that even the senior who was good at perceiving "future things" would suffer this time.

Before that "senior" came here, he had silently deduced for himself, and the result of the deference was that evil turned into good fortune, and the sect agreed to let him go on this trip. But in the end, there is still an unpredictable mistake, is it possible that from the moment the predecessor deduced for himself, this derivation line has been confused, you must know that the biggest taboo of people who are good at derivation is to leak the heavenly machine and force their own deduction, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth.

In short, these are all later words, since the "seniors" have already suffered disasters, the sect does not dare to underestimate this hidden town, so this time almost all the capable people and strangers were sent here to end the battle.

In this group of Taoists, there are not many who can really fight, of course, this refers to the battlefield of the top powerhouses, if this group of Taoists is placed in a random area in the outer world, it is also the existence that will make the mountains and rivers tremble when they stomp their feet, but they are much inferior to the old shopkeeper and Yin Hong, who is famous for his killing methods.

Among this group of Daoists, the only ones who have the ultimate killing power are those black-clothed Daoists who hold swords and carry swords, they are in the main Doubu Division of the sect, and in the secular sect, they are patrols that specialize in cleaning the portal or are responsible for chasing and killing foreign enemies, and it is impossible to enter the Doubu Division of the sect if the killing power is not strong.

In addition, it is the most inconspicuous but most conspicuous little Taoist boy in the crowd.

Just as the ancestral bird swept into the mountains, in front of the town as bright as the moonrise valley in front of it, there was a sudden scarlet color, followed by the sound of hairy scales scraping the ground.

The smooth and falling ancestral bird flapped its wings and suddenly cried, as if warning and awe.

After the ancestral birds, the dense stream of birds instinctively wanted to escape from the mountain range, and the red stream band actually had a slight upward shift, but it was quickly pulled back on track.

The mountains were red like a sea of blood, and at the same time, a fishy smell spread.

These red-spotted house dragons, who had been hungry for hundreds of years, squirmed at the same time when the ghost birds arrived, and their green-faced fangs swam along the mountains and forests like evil ghosts, constantly swallowing snake letters, and their tense bodies seemed to catapult upwards the next moment, feasting on them. But they seem to be waiting for an order, and they generally hold back.

When the Taoist drifted away, the silver filament bound by the lotus crown suddenly swelled outward like a wanton invasion of the wilderness, and the silver hair shot outward like a cocoon. After a while, a cloud of silver silk covered by hundreds of feet of silver silk appeared out of thin air.

This Taoist figure was like a meteor cutting through the sky, and everywhere he passed, the darkness was neatly cut into a huge gap.

The Taoist knew in his heart that this group of ghost-catching birds was obviously disturbed, so they let out a panicked cry.

As long as there is no absolute strength suppression between the two, there is no doubt that whoever occupies the innate advantage will win.

The reason why the sect dispatched the ghost bird this time was to occupy this innate victory. The ghost-hunting birds are at the mercy of the wandering spirits, like a wild cat catching mice.

Now the situation is reversed, and snake hunting birds is also a kind of innate victory.

A dazzling curtain like a river of starlight flew away with a touch of dark red, teleporting and landing on the back three mountains.

When the ancestral bird that followed it rushed into the mountain range, its huge body shrank sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it fell into the crowd of the next three mountains, it had already manifested into a sharp-mouthed red-lipped bird. The red-haired old woman with slightly flat cheekbones, when she landed on the ground, first raised her hand slightly, and put away the subsequent flow belt composed of many descendants, and the red flow band washed towards the ugly old woman who looked like an old ghost with the momentum of the water of the Red River, and finally hit her thin body bones, forming a gorgeous bird-painted gauze dress, and the long yarn dragged to the ground.

Then she raised her eyes to look at the Thunder Pool Enchantment, and at the same time, a hot wave appeared in the eyes of the big snake who was carrying the old man wrapped in a fur fur, as if the old Qingke had found a long-lost delicacy.

This old woman, who was attached to a sect as a backing, was frightened, her eyes were panicked and wandering, and she didn't dare to look at Fang Yuan!

It is a fear that comes from the blood bones, and this fear is stronger than the coercion of the superior to the inferior.

The old woman's eyes narrowed, and her hand, which was as dry as a bean curd bamboo, was gently hooked, and the dark cold light danced along the sharp nails.

Everyone next to him was slightly surprised when they saw the old woman's scene. Because of the old woman's posture, it is not an offense, but a defense!

This arrogant and domineering old bird woman for hundreds of years revealed her fear for the first time.

Huang Lu smiled slightly, threw out a talisman from his sleeve, the talisman swelled in the wind, turning into a paper boat, and then he tapped his toes, stepped into the talisman boat, and said to the big snake behind him: "Eat it, you can really sit on one of the boundary monuments, as for whether to become the only snake on the ground or the old dragon that overturns the clouds, it's up to you." ”

After hearing this, the scorching heat rolling in Fang Yuan's pupils was like viscous magma, his body trembled, he transformed into a human form, stood respectfully behind the old man, and said excitedly: "The villain has been incarnated into a river, and has been suppressed by this mountain for hundreds of years, and he has tasted hardships for a long time. If there really is that monstrous opportunity, it must be the head snake of the earth who reflexively suppresses the mountains and rivers!"

Huang Lu nodded and asked with a smile: "Being suppressed by a mountain for hundreds of years has suppressed ambition?"

Fang Yuan suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, straightened up, and clasped his fists at Huang Lu and said, "What the adults have taught is this." The reason why the villain chose to escape to be the head snake is because he is subject to his own bloodline, even if he turns into a dragon, it is difficult to compete with the orthodox dragon species. Therefore, I would rather be the head of a snake than a dragon's tail, and if I want to compete for the seat of the ancestor of ten thousand snakes, the most unfortunate thing is the ancestor of a snake. ”

Huang Lu still smiled, "The worst will be the snake ancestor of a country." ”

Fang Yuan immediately clenched his fists and lowered his waist again, becoming more and more respectful, "Thank you, my lord!"

Huang Lu steered the Fu Gong boat, slowly cut through the barrier of the Thunder Pool, and said, "You can call me senior in the future, of course." ”

Fang Yuan followed Fu Qizhou closely, "Yes, senior." ”

......

A crimson stream of fire had just faded, and outside the Seven Star Mountain Range, something strange suddenly happened.

The sky seemed to be torn apart by life, and layers of dense clouds were squeezed out, bursting out like the chimneys of a rural village.

A huge building ship warship rushed like an inverted wave, sailing in the sky, the wind and clouds were surging, and the majesty was like the wind and rain division patrolling the territory.

Above the battleship, the armor was arrayed, and the light overflowed like scales in the water.

On the side of the streamlined ship, there stood a man who was not angry and arrogant, and the man's gaze was like a falcon locked to Red Candle Town, to be precise, a person from afar.

A burly man with a golden body and a bloody spear.

The two of them glanced at each other almost at the same moment, and then withdrew their gaze at the same time.

After the man on the battleship retracted his gaze, his fingers were hooked, and he suddenly poked into his neck.

A pocket halberd ornament was pulled out of the man's neck, one arm stretched out, and a halberd with heavy purple qi suddenly manifested.

The man thrust his halberd into the armor of the ship, leaped forward, and commanded in a loud voice, "Full speed ahead!"

......

Mass graves.

When Li Deng approached the mass grave, the throbbing black shadow movement actually took the initiative to give way when the young man arrived, like the emperor going out on patrol and the people avoiding it.

The bustling black shadow closed again after the boy walked by.

However, the more the boy moved forward, the more difficult it became, and Wen Yu's open thunder method hindered the boy's steps.

Ahead, there was a huge fireball like a bonfire on a cold night, and Li Deng, who was looking at it, was a little fascinated, and he forgot to be afraid for a while.

After all, he is a hot-blooded boy.

When Li Deng appeared in Wen Yu's field of vision, Wen Yu was shocked, where did the wild child come from?!

Red Candle came out?!

That's definitely not a wild child!!

Then he manipulated the fire cover, leaving a gap for the Li lantern to enter.

Li Deng stopped in front of the fire cover, hesitated, and asked, "Your name is Wen Yu?"

Wen Yu nodded.

Li Deng walked into the fire cover, "My name is Li Deng, and the old shopkeeper said that you would take me out... 100,000 mountains. ”

Wen Yu was stunned for a while, and only said after a long time: "I will accompany you through the 100,000 mountains!"