This is a shallow reason, Hou Yi naturally understands: how can someone who can take charge of one side in place of the Queen Mother of the West be an existence that can be provoked at will. It's just that he still wonders what kind of person that person is.

"A very powerful woman, both wise and brave, it can be said that the martial arts and art of war back then were not inferior to the little god of war of the Red Dragon Tribe. And in the war between the Red Dragon and Jiuli, her role is crucial. When he said this, the look in Candle Yin's eyes was not appreciative, but he sneered, "She should have been killed on the battlefield back then." ”

Hou Yi understood: this Zhongshan god was only afraid that there would be a blood feud between him and the one on Xiao Kunlun.

"There is a question that Yi doesn't know whether to ask."

"If you don't know if you should ask, don't ask." Candle Yin got up and said, "If you have any questions in the future, you should be a little more vigilant and ask privately, not every time someone will hold up the enchantment for you." ”

At this time, Hou Yi noticed an extremely faint fluctuation of spiritual power, and something seemed to collapse around his body, and then his eyes flashed, "Can I learn this?" ”

"Isn't that old guy still alive?" Candle Yin glanced at him, "I'm not responsible for teaching you now?" ”

"Three hundred years ago, he disappeared, and everyone thought he had passed away." Hou Yi paused, "I used to think so, but this time I was able to see the legendary Zhongshan God, and even heard the fairy voice of the Queen Mother of the West, thinking about going back and forth, and even saying that Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang should still be alive, right?" ”

"Be careful with what you say and do." Candle Yin tapped him on the head, "Our survival has nothing to do with you. It is an agreement between us not to do the world's business. ”

This kind of disguised refusal made Hou Yi a little sad, but the candle yin, who had already gone away, said lightly "I want to learn and can't keep up" made him immediately cheer up.

Instead of going back to the small cabin of yesterday, Candle Yin led him to continue north, stopping at the top of the snowy mountain. Behind them were snow-covered glaciers, in front of them were bottomless black caves with occasional lights, and the wind on the top of the mountain tore at people's clothes, and it was a great idea that they would be pushed down whether they were going forward or backward.

Although Hou Yi has good physical fitness, he can't withstand the wind of such a speed, and he stands on the side of Candle Yin and is a little shaky. The candle yin is straight at the waist, and even the hem of the clothes and hair flutter like a spring breeze.

"This is my home."

Candle Yin's voice was so slight that it was almost completely muffled by the sound of the wind, and he didn't turn his head back, so he stepped forward directly, and the whole person fell straight down, disappearing from Hou Yi's line of sight.

Hou Yi was terrified when he saw this scene, and before he finished his psychological construction, he felt an irresistible force behind him push his back, making him rise directly from the rock and fall into the black hole.

This time, he could no longer hold the breath in his chest, and the almost broken roar was constantly amplified by the cavity of the mountain.

In the end, he landed smoothly, though still face down on the ground.

"Although I guessed that you are not much stronger now, this is inevitably too weak." Candle Yin looked at the person lying at his feet, and his face couldn't hide his disgust, "Those children in my family are only afraid that they will be better than you when they are ten years old." ”

"They are the children of the great gods, where can I be compared to a mortal." The man who had recovered his strength immediately got up from the ground, and his legs and feet were still a little shaky. He looked up at the place where he had come from, and there was only a faint light left in the huge hole at the moment, and it didn't look as good as the bright moon in the sky on weekdays.

But in this cave, people feel like they are in the sea of stars. After adapting to the darkness, the eye will be able to catch the little light on the rock wall of the cave, which is colorful and beautiful.

Candle Yin has already stepped forward, walked into a road on the rock wall, and finally entered a grotto with Hou Yi full of bamboo slips, "This is basically what you want, the formation is drawn, from simple to complex, from complex to simple." You should be able to read the text you use. ”

Hou Yi's heart was full of respect, he carefully took a roll of bamboo slips, unfolded it, but the content inside was a little confused by his reading, "This is the same as the content left by Master Fang Hui in the tribe, but the content in it carries some inferences, and what is left in the tribe is the finished product." ”

Candle Yin looked at him with a calm gaze, "This is normal, because this is the room of the Monkey, and these are the bamboo slips left by the Monkey." And he was originally Fang Hui's student, and when Fang Hui was away from home, he was originally responsible for teaching the children to learn formations. ”

And the monkey is the hole before falling into the weak water. Hou Yi held the bamboo slip in his hand, with mixed emotions in his heart, "No wonder for so many years, no one in the tribe knows about the skull." ”

"Of course no one will know." Candle Yin chuckled, "It was your Yellow Emperor's subordinates who played Gu on him, and it was the weak water that the great Six Witches in your hearts made him fall." He was made to the way he is by the great man in your mind, so how can your tribe not block his news? "Remember the →m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m for you to read the novel in a second.

Hou Yi's mouth was open, but he couldn't say anything, and after a long time, he spit out two words, "I'm sorry." ”

Candle Yin waved his hand, "Just remember, you're my man now." ”

"And who spoke yesterday ......?"

"The Yellow Emperor who has passed away for many years in your cognition, Ji Xuanyuan." In his own territory, Candle Yin has no worries about speaking, even so many years have not allowed him to completely hide the mood fluctuations in his heart, "But that level of things is not something you can understand now." ”

Hou Yi bowed his head and picked up another bamboo slip, but something rolled out of it and rolled directly down the piled bamboo slips to the ground, making a crisp sound.

He bent down to pick it up, but when he saw it swaying, he rose into the air and fell directly into the hands of Candle Yin, "This is a personal item, and I can't give it to you." ”

The crystal ball is round and transparent, and it feels cold to the touch. Although he couldn't see anything from the outside, Ji Xiaoran was very familiar with the ball: the exercise ball from Xingzhu City. Just looking at it this way, she couldn't tell if it was a dagger knife technique that matched the scarlet blade or a whip method.

She had thought about where these things had been hidden after the birth of the Kiln, and now it seemed that they should have been brought back to Zhongshan by Candle Yin.

It's just that how did the scarlet blade get into the hands of his father?

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