Chapter 33: Why Do I Want to Climb the Mountain?
Candle Dragon, known as Candle Jiuyin, the seventh son of the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, is the best at deducing the number of techniques, is the master of the Flood Formation, and the ancestral dragon is sealed in Zhongshan and is the god of Zhongshan.
The ancient dragon and phoenix Qilin three clans ruled the world, the dragon is in the water, the phoenix is in the sky, and the unicorn is on the ground, but with the acquiescence of the Qilin clan, the ancestral dragon has sealed a land for each of his nine children, and the candle nine yin fiefdom is in Zhongshan on the shore of the East China Sea.
Today, the sky is gloomy and slightly rainy, and Zhongshan Mountain, which stands not far from the East China Sea, has changed from the past to be sparse and clear, and has become foggy and mysterious, just like its nowhere owner, which is as evocative as its owner, and once it is close, you can't find it or touch it.
A man wearing bronze visor and a black and red robe stood at the foot of Zhong Mountain, silently looked at the distant top of the mountain, took a step forward, and began to climb the mountain.
Why do you want to climb mountains?
Because the mountain is there.
The armor-covered man shook his head as he thought about the conversation between the monkey and the candle.
You two guys are really boring.
As for me, why do I want to climb the mountain?
Because I'm coming to you!
"Phew!" suddenly jumped out of the side of the mountain road, two strange-looking guys, one was fierce, his face was blue and hideous, he held a long fork in his hand, and the other had two sledgehammers hanging from his waist, and his face was clumsy.
"Who is coming!, dare to trespass into the forbidden land of the water tribe!" it was the fierce one of the two patrol yaksha who asked viciously.
The armor-covered man paid no attention to them, and continued silently but firmly towards the mountain path.
"If you don't stop, don't blame the two of us for arresting you and going to the East China Sea to ask for your guilt!"
The two of them glanced at each other, and were a little shocked by the silent and mysterious figure, and they didn't dare to make a move, but thinking of the serious look when the boss arranged for them to come to guard the mountain road, they could only step forward boldly and ask again.
The man still didn't stop, walking on his own, seeing that he was about to disappear around the bend in front of them, they gritted their teeth, relying on the innate divine power of the water tribe and the cultivation of the earth fairyland, and rushed forward with a loud roar, and the long fork and sledgehammer in their hands waved the tiger and the tiger, and smashed the back of the person who came together, the sound was swift and fierce, and it was merciless!
Sure enough, the guards are very strict, if that stinky monkey is as stupid as before, as soon as he leaves the East China Sea, he will come to Zhongshan to find you, and he will have already turned to ashes by now.
The armor-covered man thought silently in his heart, and he didn't know if it was too big, or he didn't feel the danger behind him at all, and walked forward steadily.
The long fork and the double hammer have arrived!
The two patrol Yaksha snickered in their hearts, telling you to pretend to be a ghost in front of the uncle, and now you will be turned into meat puree!
Just as they were thinking that they could report to their boss again, suddenly a hair-thin and black-red flame appeared in front of their eyes, extremely fine and extremely small, almost invisible in the gloomy sky, and they were exhausted, and they could not avoid it.
If you can't avoid it, forget it, such a small trace of flame, if it weren't for the fact that the buddy had already arrived in the fairyland, it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to see it, so what if he let it burn?
So the sharp forks and the large, round twin hammers each passed through the flames, and the menacing two men passed through the flames from their arms to their bodies, and in turn through the flames that they were no longer able to avoid.
And then they just disappeared.
From the incomparably sturdy twin hammers to the sharp and shining long forks, to the two cruising yakshas, which are already in the realm of land immortals.
Disappeared from this world ever since.
It was clean, not even a trace of ash was left.
And where the two black and red flames appeared, the temperature was the same as usual, and even the rain threads passed through it were not evaporated into water vapor.
As if he had not heard of it, the man turned the winding mountain road in front of him, and then walked towards the mountain.
The roar of the two Yaksha had already alarmed the mountain people, and one of the Yakshas, who had been specially arranged to observe the movement of the mountain forest, squatted on a branch of a tree and looked into the distance. Originally, when he saw the two of them killing the people together, he pursed his lips, and he was very ashamed to be in the company of these sneak attackers.
These two goods didn't even do superficial work for the sake of that reward, and they slapped the face of my Dragon Palace!
As a scout who specializes in lookout, this Yaksha has mediocre mana, and the only advantage is that his eyes are excellent, but otherwise, he can't see the horrible scene that he will never forget for the rest of his life.
When he saw that the two guys who usually knew the roots, whose mana was much stronger than him, and who were quite good in the entire patrol Yaksha team, were so shocked that even his jaw almost fell, and after rubbing his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken, he rushed towards their base camp in Zhongshan at the fastest speed in his life, expanding his voice with mana as he ran, and shouted loudly: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Yaksha had just run halfway up the mountain, when a bloated figure appeared in front of him as abruptly as a hill, and a slap fell to his face, which was so powerful that he was directly knocked to the ground, struggling to get up for a long time.
"Scream, scream, call your mother! Didn't I hear Lao Tzu say that there were two big people on the mountain today, what should I do if they were alarmed?" The fat flesh of the whole body was scolded and scolded by the fat man who was tightly bound by a body of armor, and he was still angry, and stepped forward to kick the poor Yaksha hard, thanks to his lack of mana, otherwise he would have kicked this Yaksha to the point of scattering.
"Big ...... Your Excellency!" The loyal Yaksha gasped and clung to the muddy ground.
"If there's a fart, let it go!" said the fat man, who was the leader of the patrol yakshas.
"My lord, the old man sneaked up on someone, and his bones were burned by that person's wisp of flame!" "Yaksha crawled on the ground, scared to tears.
"What? burned to the bone?Or is it a wisp of flame? Are you right?" the leader stared at his subordinate with small eyes wide as he looked down at his subordinate who was almost blocked by his own bulging belly.
"Thousand ...... It's true! The villain can guarantee his life!"
The leader took two steps irritably: "Fuck, your cheap life is worth a few dollars...... How long is that man going to walk from the mountainside?"
"It's not fast for people to go, but after killing the old seven and eight, every step can be taken a long way, and I'm afraid that it will be to the mountainside in less than a moment!"
The chubby leader was startled, trembling like water waves with his fat all over his body, glanced at the direction of the top of the mountain with a wincing glance, gritted his teeth, and said to his subordinates with a trembling voice: "You call all the brothers to the mountainside and wait first, I will report it, if that person comes, he will block it first, and he must not alarm the two big men on the mountain!"
"But......" Yaksha was about to say more, but he was surprised to see the leader sweeping towards the mountain at a speed that did not fit his figure, he calculated the time, the leader should be able to come back just before the man reached the mountainside, and hurriedly got up tremblingly, took out a messenger jade talisman from his waist and crushed it, and sent a signal for the Yaksha demons to rush to the mountainside.
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On the highest boulder on the top of Zhongshan Mountain, two men stood in the wind, looking down at the bottom of the mountain. One person was covered in a magnificent golden robe, with a pair of meat wings on his back, a golden long knife hanging from his waist, and a slightly gloomy smile in his graceful manner, staring at the armored man who walked to the top of the mountain step by step.
The other man was dressed in green clothes, with a good countenance, a peaceful temperament, and a cyan ring glowing with emerald green and smart light on his left index finger, and his eyes were very quiet when he looked at the armor-covered man, far from being like his companions, as if there was a yin fire burning in his eyes that was completely opposite to the royal clothes, and he wanted to burn the people under the mountain to the ground.
When the black and red flames just appeared at the foot of the mountain, the two people who had been sitting and talking stood up and looked down the mountain together.
The yellow-clothed man with a golden long knife heard the heavy footsteps behind him, and knew that it was the fat subordinate general who came to report that someone had come to violate, but in the quasi-saint realm, he could say that every grass, tree, movement and stillness were in his heart, and he naturally knew that someone had stepped on the mountain road, and he already knew who the person was when he saw the black and red flames.
"I didn't wait for that delusional monkey to arrive at Zhongshan, I didn't want to invite this evil star. The man in yellow's voice was as gloomy as his eyes, and there was a hint of annoying oiliness.
The man in Tsing Yi with the jade ring in his hand asked curiously: "It wouldn't be strange if Wu Zhiqi came to find the seventh brother, but isn't this one who has traveled with them in the flood wilderness for a while, and it is also worth taking the risk to find the seventh brother in person?"
Ying Longyin, who stabbed Wu Zhiqi in the heart with his own hand thousands of years ago, smiled: "Who knows how they got together, but this time you and my brother joined forces, not only to let her be empty-handed, but also to let her have no return." ”
The ancestral dragon has nine sons: Canglong, Dark Dragon, Kanglong, Panlong, Yinglong, Huanglong, Candle Dragon, Hidden Dragon, and Green Dragon!
Some of these nine powerful people in the ancient period of the flood famine have died in the great war that shattered the world with their fathers, some have later incarnated into the desolation, and some have disappeared, and they don't know whether they live or die.
The eight-toed dragon god in the world, only the remaining Ying Dragon, the Emperor Dragon, and the Green Dragon!
The imperial dragon has always ignored everything, just pulling and nurturing the dragon qi of the desolation and using it for the emperor of the human race, and the green dragon with the golden wrong sword Ying Long and the Qingguang ring in his hand is the highest combat power of the dragon clan today!
Who can break the killing situation set up by the two brothers?
And the armored man who was climbing the mountain, shrouded in a mysterious black and red robe, was one of the ancestral witches who came to find Candle Jiuyin in person, the first god of the flood wilderness, the lord of the fire Nanming Lihuo, the fire master Zhu Rong!
In the flood wilderness, there have always been middle-aged roots, and now in addition to the seven saints and the hidden Qilin and Phoenix clans, it is the nine sons of the ancestral dragon who have the highest rank. Because the mysterious ancestor of the three clans is said to have existed in the chaos before Pangu opened the world, and in terms of seniority, he is only half a generation lower than the great god of Pangu, and even several saints who have not yet been sanctified in ancient times have to salute when they see it.
However, the only one Ancestral Witch left in Heaven and Earth happened to be one of the few people who could compete with them in terms of seniority, because the Ancestral Witch was transformed by the essence and blood of the Pangu Great God, and it was even slightly lower than the Sanqing Saint transformed by the Divine Soul of the Pangu Great God!
The only ancestral witch in heaven and earth is the fire master Zhu Rong.
Known as a saint, I am the first in the killing power of the flood!
You set up a situation and wait for me, and I will break it myself!