On the day of the candle god festival, the sky is clear and the sun is shining.

The mountain was still shrouded in thick fog, and powerful hot lava streams rolled up, dispersing the fog from the peak, revealing a red halo reflected in the clear sky.

Zhou Feng, who was sacrificed, followed King Jin Kui along the winding path to the bottom of the eighteen peaks. It is said to be a trail, but in fact, it is a steep slope with strange rocks, which is extremely difficult to walk. Zhou Feng walked on this road almost three steps and one slip, five steps and one fall. Thousands of mountain kui also followed cautiously, in an orderly manner, looking like a giant snake climbing from a distance.

As we got closer to the bottom, the intense scorching made my breath tight, and it felt like everything was burning.

Descending a distance, Zhou Feng followed King Jin Kui to a cliff on the mountainside, the cliff surface was flat and smooth as if it had been washed, and there was a long boulder on the edge of the cliff that extended outward, suspended above the magma, wrapped in thick hot gas, and from time to time there was slurry splashing on it, leaving pieces of limestone.

Beneath the long boulder is the intensely tumbling magma, red bubbles slowly bulging on the red surface of the slurry, bursting as the volume expands, rushing out streams of heat.

The sacrificial rites of the mountain kui are not as cumbersome as those of humans, there are no altars, no incense burners, no tributes, and no bowing rituals.

King Jin Kui led Zhou Feng to the edge of the front end of the long boulder, while the other mountain kui leaned on the ground around the back end of the long boulder, silently waiting for the sacrifice to begin.

Zhou Feng stepped on the rocks, looked down at the rolling lava under his feet, and the violent scorching made him feel comfortable, and his blood surged, as if there was an indescribable sense of intimacy.

It's the same as the lava lake on Nayanlong Island, but it's much wider.

Seeing that Zhou Feng was not only fearless in the face of the high temperature, but also had joy on his face, King Jin Kui was a little puzzled, if those sacrifices in the past would have been frightened, lying on the ground, and some even fainted because they couldn't withstand the high temperature. Leave him alone, he will become a victim of the Candle God after a while.

At the beginning of the sacrifice, King Jin Kui knelt on one leg, stretched his arms upward, tilted his head up, and chanted words in his mouth. Suddenly, his two bulging red eyes radiated a dazzling red light, and two pillars of light went straight into the sky. After a while, the clear sky changed suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the dark clouds were thick, followed by thunder and lightning, and the sky was bursting.

Dense bolts of lightning coalesced to form a silver dragon that burst through the clouds and fog into the lava lake. The crimson slurry vibrated violently, turning up layers of huge waves, and the splashed slurry washed over the cliff wall from time to time, making it even smoother.

"Bang!"

The slurry exploded, and red light shot out, reflecting the entire Yin Candle Mountain red. The wind stopped and the sky was as dark as night, but under the red light, the sky and the earth seemed to be stained with blood.

Suddenly, a huge head slowly floated from the brilliance, and it was actually a red and shiny dragon head. The glory is magnificent, and the entire Yin Candle Mountain is flooded with red light, and from a distance, it looks like a huge red pearl.

The dragon's head appeared, and his spirit was majestic, so coercive that everything lost its brilliance, and even the King of Jin Kui bowed down to the ground.

The divine power was mighty, Zhou Feng felt that his breathing stopped, the whole person was firmly imprisoned, and he couldn't even blink his eyelids, but the blood in his body suddenly boiled, like the rolling river waves, his heartbeat accelerated, and his whole body became hot.

Sou!

A red line flew out of Zhou Feng's pocket, but it was insignificant in this dazzling red light. Xiao Huohuo was extremely excited, flying around the dragon's head, and its own red light also lit up.

The dragon's head floated in the air, the dragon's whiskers swayed gently like a snake, and the dragon's eyes like red stars shone brightly, hanging obliquely on the entire long boulder, cutting off the view. The dragon's mouth opened slightly, gently absorbed, and Zhou Feng's body was slowly held up by the invisible force and submerged into the dragon's mouth.

At this time, in front of Zhou Feng's eyes and mind, it was full of bright red, as if he was drowning in a sea of red. The scorching feeling became stronger and stronger, and the silkworm clothes on Zhou Feng's body could no longer withstand such a scorching, and suddenly turned into nothing.

The heat is not sweating, the pain is silent, Zhou Feng gritted his teeth, his body felt like it was about to be evaporated, his muscles and bones clicked, and the blood flowed rapidly.

It's over, it seems that my little life is going to be buried here today, the glory of the other world is so short, the happy life is gone, I don't know if my soul can still exist.

"Roaring ......"

The dragon roared, coming from all directions, and the dragon's qi swirled around the wind. Zhou Feng felt that his body was being torn, and streams of heat broke through his body, and his body expanded rapidly, as if it was about to explode.

"Ah......h

The painful and depressed Zhou Feng opened his throat and shouted, and a stream of filthy air was released, and the heat flow like a wave in his body changed from urgent to even, from uniform to slow, and slowly disappeared calmly.

The scorching heat dissipated, the red mang disappeared, and the huge dragon head disappeared with the red mang, leaving only a naked and bright Zhou Feng in mid-air, and a small dragon flying around him, but it was pitifully small, and it was not worth mentioning compared to the dragon head just now.

"Candle God!

King Jin Kui has been waiting for Yin Candle Mountain for millions of years, and finally waited for today's scene, it seems to be very excited, and its red eyes are generous and bright, full of joy.

"Whew......"

Thousands of mountain kui also beat their chests and shouted, and the Yin Candle Mountain boiled, and the high-pitched sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Zhou Feng slowly opened his eyes, the red light was bright, like two dazzling stars, the vast divine energy erupted out, like a god without clothes.

(Why does this author always toss me)

Surrounded by divine energy, Zhou Feng slowly landed in front of King Jin Kui.

"Gorilla, is this sacrificial ritual proper, why did you make me look like this?" Zhou Feng looked at himself, smooth, like a red loach, this is going out without being regarded as a monster.

"Candle God, you have appeared, can you release our imprisonment and give us a free body? King Jin Kui bowed down and pleaded.

"What?"

Zhou Feng scratched his head in confusion, first, he was surprised by King Jin Kui's words, this is a cultivation above the gods, who can imprison it, and secondly, he touched whether he still had hair, fortunately, the hair was still there.

In ancient times, various mythical beasts competed for dominance on this continent, fighting day and night, and corpses were everywhere, including the Yanlong Clan, the Qilin Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the Silver Snake Clan, the Tianma Clan, the Purple Cow Clan, etc., and naturally this small Shankui Clan.

Shan Kui is vicious by nature, good at eating meat and swallowing ghosts, and is notorious. The soul of the Divine Beast Clan was devoured by it a lot, which greatly reduced the reproduction of the Divine Beast Clan.

The Candle God is the guardian of the Yanlong clan and the ancient god. He cast a spell to extract the hot yang qi of the mountain kui, condensed it into red liquid and imprisoned it under the eighteen peaks of Yin Candle Mountain, and turned into magma to seal the hot yang qi.

Shan Kui who have lost their hot and yang qi can only live in Yin Candle Mountain and cannot go away, otherwise their yin qi will flourish until it freezes and dissipates. The punished Shan Kui could not and did not dare to devour the divine soul anymore, so he could only go to the Huangquan Road to rob the ghosts of some low-level species to eat, among which the human soul was the most delicious. In order to gain freedom as soon as possible, Shan Kui has to find a species that is strong and yang every year to worship the candle god, ask for its condensation, and release the confinement of Shan Kui.

Zhou Feng touched his chin with one hand and covered the little loach with the other to barely listen to the stories of the mountain kui, but he was still confused for 80,000 miles. Although his body has some relationship with that candle god, he can't cast spells to solve spells, and if he wants to release these ghost-eating demons, won't the world be in chaos then, no, you can't care about these guys.

It seemed that King Jin Kui had seen through Zhou Feng's thoughts, and said sincerely: "After so many years of long suffering, we have all repented, we will never eat the soul of the gods, nor will we kill indiscriminately, as long as you release our imprisonment, let us do anything." ”

You old monkey is very bad, play tricks with me, if I let you go, how can you restrain you, you guy can slap me into pulp, then I will find someone to reason.

This little bit of caution was looked at by King Jin Kui again, "If you are not at ease, I can take out my inner pill and dedicate it to your old man, and I can sacrifice myself for the continuation of the Shankui clan." Without the breath of the hot sun, my Shankui clan will not be able to reproduce and follow, tens of thousands of Shankui people are now left with these thousands, and they are all old and weak, if this continues, our clan will die. ”

The majestic and martial King Jin Kui has already shed tears, and his majesty has been lost, and he cannot watch his family slowly die away, and there will be no children and grandchildren to continue.

It seems that this guy is very sincere, to help or not to help, Zhou Feng is soft-hearted, for a while, he thinks twice, and says: "It's not impossible for me to help you, but you have to promise me a few conditions." ”

"You said that as long as you can lift the confinement, let my Shankui clan do anything. ”

Hearing Zhou Feng's relief, King Jin Kui was overjoyed.

"You are not allowed to leave the Candle Mountain to move anywhere else. Second, you can no longer prey on the ghosts at will, but you can catch some evil spirits and ghosts that have done evil in the world and die to fill your stomachs, and I think there are a lot of these ghosts, enough for you to eat. Three give me your inner dan, which is your own willingness. Zhou Feng thought about it again, and felt that these conditions could well prevent Shan Kui's evil, and also clean up those who were fighting for tigers in the world.

"Okay, I promise. ”

King Jin Kui didn't think about it anymore and nodded in agreement. After millions of years of suffering, these old guys can finally be safely gone, and new life will be born and reproduced.

"But how can I get rid of the confinement?" Zhou Feng didn't understand this ancient method.

"It's very simple, there's a candle orb at the bottom of this magma, you can take it out. ”

It's so simple, it's so simple, why don't you take it yourself? Zhou Feng felt that this matter was not as easy as the gorilla said.

King Jin Kui saw through Zhou Feng's mind again, and said: "Although my cultivation is not weak, I don't have the qi of the hot yang, nor the qi of the divine dragon, if I go down to get the spirit bead, I will definitely die." ”

Alas, I don't want to, since I promised to do it, if I really suffer, I will carry it myself.

"Let's go, I'll take you there. ”

Zhou Feng touched the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword, which had not been dedicated for a long time, and jumped into the magma.