The uncle and nephew sleep in the wilderness, and there is a division of labor for the little things at the end of various details. The slaughtering of game and cleaning the ingredients was done by Zhao Wuji, and as for the burning of the fire and barbecue, it fell to Zhao Peng.

The bonfire in the cave was lit by Zhao Peng with a cyan sky fire.

In the flames, there is naturally a trace of heavenly fire, but what is burning in the bonfire is only the dead branches in the mountain, so this bonfire should only be slightly more violent than the ordinary flame, and it is definitely not enough to burn the barbecue on the fire into charcoal in just a moment!

"How can this fire be so fierce!"

Zhao Wuji pinched the finely crushed charcoal particles with his thumb and forefinger, put it between his nose and sniffed it, and said, "Could it be that your cyan flame caused it?"

Zhao Peng shook his head and said, "I used to use cyan flames to light firewood and eat barbecue with Zhao Idiot and them, but this phenomenon has never occurred. ”

Zhao Wuji asked, "Could it be that using a cyan flame to light firewood has no effect on the flame of the firewood?"

Zhao Peng stared at the blazing bonfire and said, "It will make the flame of firewood more intense, but it has never been like this." ”

"Let me try. ”

Zhao Wuji said: "I have also cultivated a fire-attribute martial arts secret method, called the Candle Fire Technique, which is the lowest-level yellow-level secret method among the martial arts secret methods, and it is not very powerful. ”

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Zhao Wuji spread out his left hand and pinched out a magic trick, and a little yellow light the size of a grain of rice appeared on his fingertips.

With a flick of Zhao Wuji's fingers, the yellow light fell into his palm.

Whew!

Blazing flames, erupting.

The yellow light the size of a grain of rice pulsed violently in Zhao Wuji's palm, and exploded violently, turning into a raging fire that was two feet high.

Zhao Wuji hurriedly clenched his palms and extinguished this martial arts secret method known as the candle fire technique. He obviously didn't expect that he would release a flame as high as two feet, which was almost burned to his eyes by the rising red flame, if it weren't for his good strength, he straightened his palm in time and twisted his head, just afraid that even his eyebrows and hair would be burned by the flames.

"What a fire!"

Zhao Wuji exclaimed in a low voice and said, "In the past, when I performed the candle flame technique, the flame rising in the palm of my palm was at most two inches high, which was not much different from the flame when the candle was lit. But today, the flames formed by the Candle Flame Technique have skyrocketed by more than ten times! This matter is definitely extraordinary, could it be the ghost of the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen?"

Black Flame Eighteen Rides?

Zhao Peng said in a deep voice: "This matter is very likely!"

Zhao Wuji said: "It is rumored that the Black Flame Eighteen Riders are named after Black Flame, because they are able to release a very unique flame that is as black as ink. Now that the power of the flames in this place has skyrocketed tenfold, the strength of the Black Flame Eighteen Riders will definitely skyrocket as a result. The strength of my Zhao family is not as good as the Black Flame Eighteen Riding ......"

"Uncle Mowgli doesn't need to worry. ”

Zhao Peng's eyes froze, and at the same time spread out his palm, and a cyan flame like a candle flame rose from his palm, one foot high, burning with a beeping sound, and said: "The power of the flame in their hands has increased tenfold, and the fire crow in my hand will also increase tenfold in power." For my Zhao family, this is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

"This cyan flame ......"

Zhao Wuji stared at the cyan heavenly fire, slightly stunned, and said, "I have never seen this kind of flame in your hand, what is the origin of this fire?"

This is a question that Zhao Wuji actually wanted to ask for a long time.

However, Zhao Yan once said to Zhao Wuji that if he noticed that Zhao Peng had a lot of mysteries and incomprehensions, don't ask too much, because the ancestors of the Zhao family have already stipulated that these things cannot be passed on.

It was precisely because of Zhao Yan's words that Zhao Wuji did not ask Zhao Peng what kind of martial arts secret method he used after witnessing Zhao Peng using various mysterious means to kill and refine the sky.

Today, the Zhao family is in great trouble, and there are Lian and Hai families in Hanging Bell City to inquire about the news, and they may come to the door at any time, and then the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen sneaked into the Hundred Beast Wilderness.

At this time of critical survival, Zhao Wuji couldn't care so much.

It doesn't matter what ancestral teachings he has, he will talk about it after asking first.

"This flame in my hand was obtained in the gate of the pillar of light when the fire was made by Suitian. Although I can't remember how I got this flame, and I don't know where this flame came from, but Dian Wushuang told me that it was a heavenly fire, and it was extremely powerful. ”

Zhao Peng held it with his five fingers, extinguished the cyan heavenly fire in his palm, and said: "The power of this fire is slightly better than the flame obtained by relying on the Suitian when our Zhao family took fire once in twenty years!"

"Heavenly Fire! Your cyan flame is actually a rare heavenly fire in the world! The black flame in the Black Flame Eighteen Riders is definitely not as good as your cyan Heavenly Fire! I have cultivated for more than twenty years, and I only know that there are countless kinds of flames in the world, and only Tianhuo is the strongest! The black fire of the Black Flame Eighteen Riders is absolutely impossible to be the Heavenly Fire, otherwise, they would have already swept through the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth with the Heavenly Fire, how could they hide their heads and show their tails, even if they invaded my Zhao family this time, they would have to secretly hide their heads and tails, and they would not dare to directly enter the Zhao family's compound, but only dare to do some unsightly deeds in the Hundred Beast Wilderness!"

Zhao Wuji's face was full of surprise, and his eyes were burning at Zhao Peng, as if he wanted to see Zhao Peng inside and out!

With a feeling of joy, Zhao Wuji was unconscious, and said: "The Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen are best at using fire, but now they meet you, a person with a heavenly fire, they simply don't know whether to live or die! If the power of the cyan heavenly fire is one percent stronger than the black fire without increasing the power of the flame, then in the case of a tenfold increase in power at the same time, the cyan heavenly fire will be ten percent more powerful than the black flame!"

The game was burned, and the two had to hunt again.

Their uncle and nephew were very likely to encounter the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen, how could they fight with people hungry? The strength of the two was not as good as the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen, and if they were not in good condition when they were hungry again, the odds of winning that were already small would definitely be a few points less.

This time, pheasants and hares were called, and the two no longer used fire to grill.

Zhao Wuji smeared a thick layer of game with muddy water until it was coated into a mud ball, then put it in the fire to simmer, and after smelling the aroma, he smashed the roasted hard mud embryo and took out the game that had been ripe, and the aroma was immediately fragrant.

Zhao Wuji took a big bite and exclaimed: "Your method is good, I have never eaten this kind of thing before, crispy and soft, fragrant, tender and smooth......"

Zhao Peng smiled slightly, but did not answer.

This method of cooking wild meat is exactly the same as the process of making a flower chicken, for Zhao Peng, it is just the simplest thing, but this person in the martial arts world has never done this.

The two war tigers lay beside the two like docile kittens, gulping down game, and even the tiger's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously they had never eaten such a delicious thing.

After Zhao Wuji finished eating, he asked very casually: "When you killed and practiced and guarded the sky, you used the two secret martial arts methods of ice and fire. Although these two secret methods seem to be not very powerful, they can be used continuously. I've been cultivating for many years since I awakened the martial arts bloodline, but I've never heard anyone say that in this world, there is any kind of martial arts secret method that can be continuously displayed......"

Zhao Peng sighed slightly and said, "This matter can't be said. ”

"Why can't you say that?"

Zhao Wuji threw the leftover chicken bones on the ground, and said nonchalantly: "Could it be that your two martial arts secret methods are related to my Zhao family's ancestral teachings?"

Zhao Peng nodded, reluctant to say more.

"You must have promised the patriarch not to say these things, you are so old-fashioned at a young age, and life will definitely be a lot less fun! However, you have this kind of character, uncle, I like it very much, and it is the character that my Zhao family boy should have!"

Zhao Wuji smiled slightly, and then dug a soil hole in the ground with the handle of his knife, swept the leftover things into the soil hole together with the leftover firewood and charcoal, and buried them with soil, stepping on the ground vigorously, leaving no traces.

Seeing this move, Zhao Peng nodded slightly.

Unexpectedly, this clan uncle looks very heroic, but in fact he is a cautious person.

When Zhao Wuji stepped on the ground, he stuck the handle of the two-meter-long pitch-black broadsword into the ground.

The knife is made of cold iron, the blade is as smooth as a mirror, and the forest is as cold as ice.

The cold dew at night is heavy, and a thin layer of water vapor will naturally condense on the blade, and the flame in the cave has just been extinguished, and the temperature difference changes greatly, so that the water vapor on the blade gathers together, like a thin film, attached to the blade.

According to common sense, this layer of water vapor film should slide down in a square direction, and finally converge into dew, dripping to the ground drop by drop.

But at this moment, the film formed by the convergence of water vapor not only did not slide down, but instead gave birth to layers of hair-sized ripples, which actually converged towards the tip of the blade.

Bright moonlight shone from outside the cave and shone on the blade.

Zhao Peng had nothing to do, and his gaze happened to fall on the blade.

If something happens, there must be a demon!

"Uncle Mowgli!"

Zhao Peng pointed to the blade and said, "The ripples formed by this water vapor are surging towards the upper end of the blade!"

Zhao Wuji raised his head, stared at the rippling blade of the moonlight, and suddenly fell to the ground, pressing his ear to the ground, listening carefully.

"There's a situation underground!"

Zhao Wuji's expression changed in shock, he stood up, grabbed the pitch-black long knife and ran out of the cave, and said without looking back: "A few miles away, there is a canyon that can lead to the underground river. And the river channel leads to the underground cave. It is very likely that the Black Flame Eighteen Riders went to that cave, you come with me!"

When Zhao Wuji was still a martial artist, in order to exercise his actual combat experience, he had cultivated in the Hundred Beast Wilderness for nearly a year, and he was very familiar with the terrain and landform of the Hundred Beast Wilderness.

Zhao Peng didn't say much, and followed closely behind on a war tiger.

The vegetation in the canyon is very lush, and there are many snakes and insects.

The two jumped into the tiger, came directly to the end of the canyon, entered the underground river one after the other, and sneaked along the river for three or five miles, and there was indeed a karst cave in front of them.

As soon as you enter the cave, there is a raging heat, rushing to your face.

The heat is mixed with a strong smell of sulfur.

The uncle and nephew were very familiar with this kind of heat and sulfur taste, because the Zhao family's huge stone hall was built on the crater!

Zhao Wuji lowered his voice, pointed to the place where the heat hit in front of him, and said, "Someone dug through the surface of the earth and guided the underground magma into this cave!"

Zhao Peng took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "You and I quietly dive into the past, don't make a sound." ”

"Good!"

Zhao Wuji took the lead and walked ahead.

The further you go, the more spacious the cave becomes.

The temperature around us is getting hotter, and the smell of sulfur is getting stronger.

After walking hundreds of meters, you can already see the blazing fire emitted by the magma rolling in front of you. In the light of the fire, dozens of round shadows were falling above the flames, calcined by the flames.

"What's the round thing?"

Zhao Peng was suspicious in his heart, and quietly walked forward against the wall of the cave, and took a closer look, but saw dozens of round things, which turned out to be huge bronze bells!

Calcined bell?

The bronze bells crisscross and are arranged in a formation, nine horizontally and vertically, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one!

After seeing it clearly, Zhao Peng gasped violently, and exclaimed in his heart: "Why is the appearance of this bronze bell extremely similar to the ancient bell that appeared in the sky above the Hanging Bell City on the day when the fire was made in the sky?"