A place deep in the desert, where there is no grass around, not even poisonous insects and beasts.

In the quiet of the night, a strong wind blew, dark clouds obscured the bright moonlight, and the black wind swirled around the rocks, forming a tornado that swept in one direction.

As a special smell came, the ground began to tremble, as if something had hammered the ground, stirring up countless large and small stones, vibrating, and becoming more and more intense, and then the ground cracked cracks, and soon the gaps became larger and larger.....

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, a loud bang spread, and the ground burst open, revealing a silver-white centipede about seven or eight zhang long, more than one zhang wide, and two three-zhang long tentacles on its head, its appearance is really powerful.

The silver-white centipede stood up in front of it, and a scene immediately appeared in front of it.

What is shown in the picture is the situation of Zhang Yi and the four of them catching the white centipede...

"Abominable human beings, using despicable and shameless methods, mutilating countless descendants of this prince, see if this king does not eat you!" Looking at the picture in front of him, the silver-white centipede suddenly became angry, spat out people's words, and looked at the place where Zhang Yi and the four of them were.

Soon, the picture disappeared, the silver-white centipede swayed its body, the tentacles on the top of its head stood straight, and the front platform soared into the sky in an instant and disappeared.

The dark clouds rolled upside down, the lightning illuminated the desert, the thunder resounded in the sky, and a dark cloud carried lightning and thunder, and took off towards the location of Zhang Yi and others.

In a certain isolated place, there is a palace built with gold carving and jade, like a fairyland on earth, and the plaque is written with three big characters of 'Qingyang Palace'.

There is not a trace of noise here, there is not only the solemnity of the public court, but also a lot of sacred atmosphere, and there is no lack of beauty of the palace!

The hall is auspicious, the fairy aura is surrounding, the momentum is impressive, and all the things seem to be made of jade, which is not good.

In the hall, on the top position, there is a middle-aged man holding a landscape fan, dressed in white clothes, he can not see joy, anger and sorrow, he sits there, like an emperor in the world, although white, but it is daunting, especially the bright and sharp eyes, as if they can penetrate people's hearts, as if they can see right and wrong, as if they can see the three realms of beings.

Below, there was a strangely dressed old man, holding a dragon's head and walking sticks, standing there with his head bowed, as if waiting for the dispatch of the person holding the mountain fan.

A middle-aged man dressed in white, holding a landscape fan and gently inciting, then raised one hand, pinched his fingers, and slowly squirmed between his lips, as if he was chanting a mantra.

In a moment, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, and there were two yellow runes in the golden mang, like two horses flying out, and the door broke through the air in an instant, and in an instant, he disappeared into the main hall without a trace.

"Yunfeng?" The middle-aged man above looked at the old man below and called out expressionlessly.

"What do you command?" the old man said with a serious face, and immediately clasped his hands into fists and responded.

The middle-aged man above withdrew his gaze from the old man, gently fanned the landscape fan, and suddenly fell silent.

The old man saw that the middle-aged man was about to speak and stopped, as if he knew the reason, and said, "The Holy Fire Order has been born in the Nether Realm, can Engong do this?"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, looked at the old man below and said, "The deity already has six kinds of sacred fires, and only the earth fire can gather all seven kinds of sacred fires to fuse the 'Seven Flames Divine Yan'.

But... The Holy Flame Order of the Earth Fire has not appeared for a long time, and the Holy Fire born in the Nether Realm is a golden fire, and the Golden Fire itself has long possessed it, you say, isn't it a pity!"

The old man shook his head and smiled, he guessed the middle-aged man's thoughts, and asked, "If Engong said this, then this golden fire... How should Engong arrange it? Don't you be afraid that others are also peeping?"

"That's not afraid, the deity just used a little trick to suppress the breath of the holy fire, unless there is an immortal realm, no one knows.

Even if those fairy spirits and old monsters are all in retreat and cultivating, all of them are above the top, and there is only one kind of holy fire, they don't care at all, but it doesn't matter!" The middle-aged man put his fan in his hand, slowly stood up and said casually.

It wasn't the old man's turn to answer, and the middle-aged man in white continued, "A few days ago, the deity had already calculated that the eldest disciple of the deity had been born, and the doppelganger had also met in the nether world, which was very in line with the deity's intentions. ”

The old man's face was shocked, he held his cane, moved two steps forward and said, "Oh! It is really an amazing joy to receive a disciple from the Grace Gong, presumably this son must be extraordinary, unparalleled in the world, and has something extraordinary?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, opened the landscape fan again, and said, "That's not it, this son has mediocre qualifications, no spiritual roots, average family background, but his temperament is not bad, when the deity was reincarnated in the world, there was a period of cause and effect, so he chose this son!"

The old man nodded suddenly, looking like this, as if he had thought of something again, and said, "Could it be that Engong wants to give the golden fire to Engong's disciples? I wonder if that child in the world is so lucky to be in the eyes of Engong, and he still hopes that Engong will know about me and wait for me to check it out! so that the old man can have a look?"

The old man looked like this, and those who didn't know it thought that the old man had discovered the heavy treasure and wanted to keep it for himself.

The man in white saw it in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said slowly, "Yunfeng, you can go to the Nether, go to the edge of the desert of the Longjing Kingdom, find the holy flame, and fuse it with my future disciple." ”

After the man in white finished speaking, the old man took a step forward, and responded with a cautious face and clenched his fists, "Obey the will of the Duke of En!"

After the old man finished speaking, he thought of something and asked, "Dare to ask Engong, where are Engong's disciples?"

At this time, the man in white held a landscape fan, and with a light fan in front of him, a child's head immediately appeared, saying, "You will know." ”

The old man glanced at the picture, nodded secretly, and said, "The old man will go now." ”

After that, the old man turned around and turned into a thousand-zhang golden dragon, with a golden light, accompanied by a colorful halo around him, extremely sacred, soaring into the sky, soaring into the sky in the blink of an eye, galloping into the distance...

Looking at the child in the picture again, it was already blurred, and after a while, it disappeared.

......

"The four of us and the others are surrounded by wolves! How should this be good!" Ma Zilong said in a trembling voice holding his gun in both hands, looking like he was fighting at any time, staring at the wolves around him.

At night in the desert, not even a trace of moonlight appeared, at this time, it was already out of sight of the five fingers, if it weren't for Yuwenqi holding the night pearl, the four of them were afraid that they would be more auspicious.

At this time, Zhang Yi and the four of them, each holding a weapon, faced the wolves with fierce eyes around them, their eyes were full of horror, and Keke trembled next to each other.

"You also said that if you hadn't caught that white centipede at that time, we would have run away a long time ago, how could we end up in such a situation?" As soon as Yu Wenqikai heard Ma Zilong's words, he was angry, and while looking at Ma Zilong, his eyes were filled with anger and he gritted his teeth.

When Yuwen Qikai said this, looking at Yuwen Qikai's murderous gaze, Ma Zilong instantly avoided it, smiled bitterly, and didn't dare to say anything more.

It's okay that the two of them don't speak, Zhang Yi thought to himself, I don't move, and the wolves don't dare to attack rashly, out of the wolf's nature and caution, he was also Zhang Yi's grandfather, and after Zhang Yi and his younger brother Zhang Bo encountered the wind wolf two years ago, they told Zhang Yi about the wind wolf habits.

Wolves are very intelligent and sacred animals, their group social relations are very complex, and wolves are very cautious when hunting, and it can be said that they are all decisions made at zero time.

The leader of the wolf pack, there are more mothers, and they are also one of the commands, and they are also a member of the hunt, when the wolves generally encounter prey, the leader and the wolves below can communicate information to each other, how to attack, how to detect the strength and weakness of the prey, through this information, the wolf pack never fails in every hunt.

Everyone is consuming like this, consuming a moment is a moment, maybe you can escape such a catastrophe, but when you move, you are making a sound, fully showing your weaknesses, how can the wolves not see it?

At this moment, Zhang Yi, who was no less angry than Yuwen Qikai, gritted his teeth and looked at Ma Zilong and Yuwen Qikai, and shouted angrily, "You two shut up for me!"

As soon as the words came out, Yuwen Qikai, Ma Zilong, and Mi Jerry, with interrogating and puzzled eyes, looked at Zhang Yi in unison.