Chapter 39: The Land of Nine Yin

The candle dragon is the supreme god of the Zhangwei Continent, and if his inheritance falls into the hands of the people on the south bank, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After the four words of the Death Gate came out, the entire Zhangwei Continent shook.

The Hidden Sword Sect is only one of the small sects attached to the four major sects, and this kind of shaking can't shake here.

Zhang Bufan in the sword mound didn't know about these things that happened in an instant, and his eyes were turned upside down at this time.

After the wooden sword was drawn, the Fengshen Array underwent a mutation, and the four suppressed peaks were crumbling, and the deep sea black iron chain was in danger of breaking.

At this time, the voice in the dream when Zhang Bufan was condensing appeared again.

"Ji'er... My Ji'er... Come... Come to God the Father..."

This time, the weird and terrifying voice was extremely clear, as if it was next to Zhang Bufan, very close to him.

"Who is it! Who is pretending to be a ghost!" Zhang Bufan's wooden sword pointed in all directions, his expression hesitant.

What answered him was that the Sealing God Array under his feet instantly collapsed and cracked.

The deep sea Xuantie broke, the four mountain peaks collapsed, and the Sealing God Array exhausted its spiritual power and quickly dimmed.

A bottomless ravine appeared on the ground, and it was pitch black as far as the eye could see, and there was a faint wail from the ravine, as if it was connected to hell.

Before Zhang Bufan could dodge, his feet were empty and he fell into the terrible ravine.

It's like falling into a big man-eating mouth.

The process of Zhang Bufan's fall was very long, and this crack was too long and too long.

Zhang Bufan closed his eyes, such an abyss, the moment he fell, he would inevitably be shattered.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Bufan suddenly felt a soft force and gently lifted his body.

Zhang Bufan opened his eyes and saw darkness.

Finally to the bottom of the crack.

There is a hole at the bottom of the crack.

Zhang Bufan got up slowly, and the scene he saw in the darkness was a gray cloud that could not be removed.

He fell from the space formed by the Divine Sealing Array on the ground to another dimension.

This space is only black, black mountains, black water, no grass and trees, and everything is silent.

Closely accompanied by the darkness, there was also cold, Zhang Bufan felt an extremely cold breath when he fell, his limbs became stiff, and his body was directly covered with a layer of frost.

It is extremely cold here, and both yin and cold have reached a positive point, this is the land of nine yin!

"Ji'er... My Ji'er......"

"Ji'er...... You're finally here......"

The voice rang out again, and the sound rolled and reverberated through the world like thunder.

Zhang Bufan was horrified in his heart, this voice was ghostly, following him like a maggot on the tarsal bones, this voice was getting closer and closer every time, this time, Zhang Bufan was sure that the source of that voice was in this land of nine yin!

The ground under Zhang Bufan's feet suddenly shook, booming and trembling, the ground was uplifted, and something was about to break through the ground!

Zhang Bufan staggered, his body was unstable, and when he looked down, he was facing a pair of eyes bigger than a lantern.

The eyes were closed, but the eyelashes trembled, as if they wanted to open them in pain.

He is standing on the head of a man!

This head is the head that only appeared in Zhang Bufan's dream when he broke through the condensation.

The skull is massive, the skin is reddish, and the face is furrowed and covered with dense black-brown scars.

The head's eyes opened, and the world turned into daylight.

In the daylight, Zhang Bufan suddenly discovered that in this world, except for the place where the head is located, there are boundless glaciers.

The glacial water is full of coldness, and if you fall into the glacial water, I am afraid that the vitality of any living thing will disappear in an instant.

Zhang Bufan shuddered, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of this place.

In the land of extreme cold, there are nine yin.

This huge head is probably the head of Candle Jiuyin.

In the memory of Zhang Bufan's mind, there is a legend about the candle nine yin in the Zhangwei Continent.

In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, there are also many records about candles and nine yin.

Candle nine yin, is the candle dragon.

"The god of Zhongshan, called Candle Yin, is regarded as day, twilight is night, blowing is winter, calling is summer, no drinking, no eating, no rest, and breathing is wind. ”

"Thousands of miles long, in the east of nothing. It is a thing, with a human face, a snake body, and a red color, and it lives under Zhongshan Mountain. ”

At the same time, in the records of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the candle dragon is also the mountain god of Zhangwei Mountain, controlling time.

In this world, there is no Zhangwei Mountain, only a Zhangwei Continent......

Zhang Bufan was completely shocked, the book of mountains and seas in his sea was slightly glowing, and he seemed to want to seal the candle dragon together.

Zhang Bufan could sense that the Shan Hai Jing did not have this strength now, so there was no change.

How could the candle dragon be in the sword mound of the Hidden Sword Sect?

And why is there only one head left?

Why did you come here?

Zhang Bufan's heart had a series of questions, and before he could figure them out, the candle dragon's eyes were fixed on him.

It was a pair of eyes that were also red, and at this time they were covered with a layer of gray.

This gray color is death!

The candle dragon is dead! I don't even know how long it has been.

His body was unknown, but his head was not rotting.

Zhang Bufan looked at the wooden sword in his hand, was it because of the Ruomu sword?

Candle Dragon looked at Zhang Bufan, he was no longer conscious, and all that was left was a trace of consciousness.

The candle dragon is too powerful, and the only remaining shred of consciousness has been waiting here for an unknown number of years.

"Ji'er......"

The candle dragon called out from his mouth, and a red bead appeared from the center of his eyebrows and flew towards Zhang Bufan, who didn't have time to react. The red bead disappeared into his sea of consciousness.

The whole extremely cold land was instantly covered with thunder and lightning, lightning and thunderbolts, torrential rain, and strong winds.

That red bead is the inheritance of the candle dragon!

At this time, in Zhang Bufan's sea of knowledge, the sky was turned upside down, and the red bead was like a sun hanging in the sky, exuding infinite energy.

A huge amount of memories poured into Zhang Bufan's brain like a tide, and the huge amount of information made his brain about to explode.

In the memory of the candle dragon, the Zhangwei Continent used to be all continuous mountain ranges, every mountain, there was a mountain god, every river, there was a water god, he once ruled the four seasons of this world, day and night alternated, with the most powerful divine power, enjoying the supreme glory.

Until the time of the fall of the gods comes.

The memory came to an abrupt end, as if it had been cut off by something.

After a black memory had passed, the candle dragon was dead, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul, guarding its head, waiting for his descendants to come and continue his legacy in this extremely cold place.

In the memory of the candle dragon, Zhang Bufan saw a familiar person.

Guguan Mountain God!