Chapter 1: The Cult of Wildfire

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The night is already very deep. In the ink-like sky, not even a crescent moon or a trace of starlight appeared. Occasionally, a meteor swept through the night sky with a cool feeling, and the blazing white light was so bleak and miserable. The wind, which blew in the middle of the night, was still a little gentle at first, wisps, diffusing the willow tops and leaves, and then became more and more rapid and strong, twisting the strong wind, almost as ferocious as a bison, rolling in the mountains and wilderness, rushing and rushing......

The Wildfire Sect is located in the southwest of Jiuli, surrounded by high mountains and towering peaks.

In the early morning, the warm sunlight shines through the gaps between the dense leaves, like broken gold sprinkled on the earth, and the gentle spring breeze touches the face like a child's little hands.

"Hmph, hmph, hey. "A group of children, some big and some small, ranging from March and April to more than ten years old, about 100 people, in a small square, taking advantage of the spring breeze to meet the warm ground, humming and gesturing with fists and feet. At a glance, there seems to be a resolute look on the little faces that have not faded from immaturity, the older children are doing with great sound, and the younger children are also dancing with good looks.

In front of the crowd, a middle-aged man with bronze skin, red armor, and a physique like a tiger and a leopard, his eyes resting on each child's body, correcting their posture little by little.

"The plan of the year lies in the spring, the plan of the day lies in the morning, the ancients clouds, the two poles of yin and yang, each other is the way of life and death; ”

"What about the breath of death?" asked one of the older children.

"The breath of death is yin, and the strongest time is the child time of the day, and there are demons in ancient times, reversing yin and yang, resulting in chaos such as today. The middle-aged man replied with a serious face.

"Got it, when I grow up, I'll reverse yin and yang. A milky little child babbled.

The great wilderness world is vast, the opposition between man and demon, on the north side, sometimes there are huge wings that cover the sky, casting a large shadow on the ground, sometimes there are giant beasts walking on the earth, looking at the moon and roaring, and there are all kinds of strange poisonous insects and snakes ambushing, which is very terrifying.

This is the youngest of the hundred and ten children, he has never been seen in it before, and today he has to follow his brother to exercise with everyone.

"Babbling," the child said with the movement of his hands and feet, and danced like his brother, twisting and crooked, as if he was drunk, swaying, and causing everyone to laugh.

The laughter drew the attention of others, men and women, old and young. The women walked towards the stream with their clothes in their hands, the men danced back and forth with long knives or giant hammers in their hands, the sound of breaking bamboos and the sound of the wind was like thunder, and the old people sat cross-legged in their place and breathed in, and their cultivation was much gentler than that of the younger men.

The living environment of the Great Wilderness is extremely harsh, there are many wild beasts and poisonous insects, for food, in order to survive, many men died prematurely in the Great Wilderness before they were minors, and if they want to live, they can only strengthen themselves. Morning exercise, whether it is an adult, the elderly and children, is indispensable in everyone's life.

"Alright, get the credit. The middle-aged man who taught the children to exercise shouted.

The children jumped for a while, stopped their movements on their hands and feet, saluted the middle-aged man, and then dispersed and ran towards their respective homes to prepare for breakfast.

Cult of the Wildfire. Loyal Cultists of Fire. Passionate savages. Spiritual leader of justice. In the era of Yao's reign, the fire god Zhurong and the water god Gonggong had a vicious battle, the Gonggong was no match for the enemy, and it crashed headlong into Buzhou Mountain, Buzhou Mountain is a part of Kunlun Mountain, and it is the pillar that supports the sky, Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and the big pillar that supported the heaven and earth was broken, and the sky was tilted, and a big hole appeared. The entire Great Wilderness World has undergone earth-shaking changes since then. The fragments of Buzhou Mountain fell to the earth, igniting a true fire of samadhi that could not be extinguished. The giant meteor with the true fire of Samadhi hit the southwest land, so that the terrible fire beast sleeping here - the scourge awakened, the scourge can continue to absorb the flames and then spew out, crazy and brutal It almost made the entire southwest land scorched earth, Zhu Rong sacrificed himself to seal the disaster in the desolate volcano, and the descendants of the southwest commemorated Zhu Rongchuang Wild Fire Sect.

There is a huge mountain god on the mountain north of the Wildfire Cult, no one knows how old it is, and stories about it have been passed down through the generations, and some people guess that it is the side of evil.

"Wow, pheasant chicken, I'm going to eat it too. ”

After eating, the children grabbed a piece of meat on the table and ran out, gathering together again.

The mountains and peaks around the Wildfire Cult are less than the outside world, and there are many fierce beasts in the mountains and forests, and it is almost difficult for outsiders to enter, and the people here eat a small amount of grain grown by themselves, and wild fruits in the mountains; the fierce beasts in the mountains are too powerful and terrifying, so meat is a rare food for people, and every time they go to hunt meat, someone will be injured, and in serious cases, there will be death.

If there were no festivals and sacrifices, no one would normally be willing to go into the mountains to forage for food, because every time they entered the mountains meant bloodshed and death.

The current leader of the Wildfire Sect is a woman, and everyone calls her Tong.

Tong is a brave and unparalleled Nanban woman, after the death of her master, when the Wildfire Sect was leaderless, she was ordered to take over the position of sect leader. She was very kind to the people in the church, and everyone believed in her, and every time she was mentioned, they would say that she was a hot-blooded, brave and fearless woman, burning like a holy fire.

"Aunt Tong, I want to eat. Haotian said to Tong.

Haotian is the youngest child in the previous martial arts training group, he has no parents since he was a child, he grew up with his brother Haoyang, and he eats a hundred family meals. My favorite thing is to come to Tong to ask for something to eat, and Tong also likes him very much.

"You little brat, your teeth haven't grown yet, and you know how to eat all day long. Tong gently knocked on Haotian's head, and took out a chocolate-colored ball from behind his back, Haotian took it, sat on the ground with his ass, and ate it attentively. The big black eyes narrowed into a slit, and he didn't care if the ground was dirty or not.

Eight years later.

The Wildfire Cult's Council Hall.

"I've been feeling something wrong lately, and in the middle of the night, the mountain gods on the Flame Mountain in the north are a little mad and angry. "The person who spoke had all white hair, but he still looked energetic.

"Yes, I feel it, and sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night. Someone chimed in.

Several people were discussing, and Tong sat in the upper position and fell into deep thought, this situation was the first time she had encountered it since she became the leader of the Wildfire Sect, and it could be said that it was the first time in nearly a thousand years.

"I think we can organize a group of people to investigate, and bring the young people in the sect as an experience, and it's time for them to see the dangers in the mountains. ”

"Okay, just do as you say, sacrifice to the ancestors in ten days, and then set off for Fury Flame Mountain. Tong stood up and said.

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