Zhurongfeng is located on the shore of the South China Sea. The peaks are abrupt and towering into the clouds.

More than 600 years ago, the demon clan was defeated, and the Mirror Demon God was killed at the foot of Qingqiu by the great god Houtu and Qingqiu Fox Ancestor and Zhurong clan. The human and demon gods led the defeated troops of the two races to retreat into the dark abyss, and the southern frontier of the earth boundary completely ended the rebellion of the human race.

The great god Houtu was worried about the comeback of the demons, and combined with the Nine Heavens Rest Soil to combine with Nuwa to mend the sky, leaving the colorful god stone to seal the dark abyss of the town. When the wind is seen in the Nine Heavens, it rises and soars into the clouds, without the slightest stop. After the demon clan was completely defeated, the Fuxi clan carved a demon sealing array on it, and then sent the Zhurong clan to Yongzhen here.

The Zhurong tribe moved here, and the Zhurong clan and the peak built the Guangming Palace. The ten thousand clans of Xiongzhen Tiannan all bow their heads, and the name of Zhu Rongfeng is thousands of miles away in the south.

Zhurong Department was built according to the peak, and it has become the largest city in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years.

Guangming Palace stands on the top of Zhurong Peak, Zhurong Peak wall is tenacious, non-idle people can reach.

However, in a few breaths, the three of Prodigal Ziyu, Prince Changqin and Xuan Ming had arrived at the Guangming Palace in advance.

"Guangming Palace is famous in the Three Realms, but I didn't expect it to be a few thatched huts in this area. If you let the ordinary people know, wouldn't you laugh off your big teeth? The prodigal son shook his head and sighed.

Prince Changqin said proudly: "My father has always been thrifty, how can he care about these foreign things. But below is a person who is greedy for pleasure, and it is better to stay away. ”

Xuan Ming said lightly: "The place where the Zhu Rong clan is is the Bright Palace. His words were emotionless, cold and tasteless.

The prodigal son smiled and said: "Indeed, if the mountain is not high, there is a fairy, and if the water is not deep, there is a dragon." In the big palace, it is just a piece of scorched earth, but the Zhurong family's high wind and bright festival is admirable. ”

"However, I think this place is heavily guarded, how could someone sneak in last night. Even I can't step into the Palace of Light without alerting the guards. "Xuan Ming Dao.

Prince Changqin sighed: "My father is very clean, and there are two diligent people here to help take care of it on weekdays." Last night, it was the Demon Suppression Monument that suddenly moved, and I was caught off guard all of a sudden. Today, I have transferred the two generals Chiyan and Ji Huo, and the thirty-six Demon Suppression Guards are here to guard here, and there is even Lord Wugu here. Those who are young don't want to be presumptuous. ”

Seeing a crane-haired and child-faced old woman walking slowly out of the middle hut on crutches, Prince Changqin hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Aunt Wu, don't you know that my father is awake?"

The witch girl sighed: "The old body is good at pharmacology, but the cold qi in Zhu Rong's body is very difficult, and it can be treated without medicine. The old body is powerless, but fortunately, Zhu Rong's exercises are profound. Guarding the mourning platform, but for the time being, it is also unharmed. ”

The crown prince Changqin said: "How is that good, when can my father wake up." ”

"The supernatural powers of the person who secretly inflicted the poisonous hand will never be under the Zhu Rong clan again, or even better. Zhu Rong's unprepared slap was hard to bear that cold palm, and if it was immediately dispersed with the power of the fire, it would be fine. But at that time, it was at a critical juncture, and Zhu Rongshi had no time to heal his injuries. All the energy was on the Demon Suppression Monument, so that the cold qi took advantage of the situation to attack the heart, and now the True Qi collapsed, leaving only a trace of the essence of years of penance and fire to guard the spiritual platform. Now he is in a coma, but he is clinging to consciousness and self-preservation. Only by finding a way to expel the cold in the body can you wake up. The witch said.

Prince Changqin hurriedly said: "How to dispel the cold." ”

The witch girl was puzzled: "If the Zhu Rong clan is sober-minded, it is simple, just mobilize the fire true qi scattered throughout the body, and it can be solved within half an instant." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "There is a sun true fire in the lower collection, I don't know if I can eliminate the cold for Zhu Rong's family." ”

"It didn't work. Now although the Zhurong clan Zhenqi has collapsed, its thousand-year-old penance is so deep from the fire Zhenqi. Once the external force invades, the Lihuo Zhenqi that is scattered throughout the body will immediately counterattack the protector. When the spiritual platform is lost, it will be powerless to return to the sky. The witch waved her hand.

For the first time, the smile disappeared from the prodigal Ziyu's face, and he pondered: "The Zhu Rong clan itself is a great master who is difficult to find in the Three Realms, I am afraid that no one is sure that he will be able to suppress that strong true qi without damaging his body. And he couldn't wake up, but it was a dead knot. It's hard, it's hard, it's hard!"

"How is that good, do you just watch my father sleep forever. Prince Changqin said urgently.

Xuan Ming couldn't help but comfort: "Brother, don't worry! everything is mutually reinforcing, there will always be a way, but we haven't found it yet." But the tone didn't fluctuate at all.

Prodigal Ziyu relaxed: "There is no problem that cannot be solved, and the ten elders of Wumen are wise men in the world. The most knowledgeable is the most knowledgeable, and there will definitely be a solution. ”

The witch girl sighed: "Our witch family has been a chronicle of the human race from generation to generation, and it has been passed down by word of mouth for countless years, but there is a lot of missing in it. Cangjie's creation of words is for the benefit of the Three Realms, and everything can be recorded in the pen from now on. I am no longer afraid of the situation of the ancient past, but now I know it. ”

The witch then asked, "Do you know Pangu?"

Prince Changqin said: "I heard my father mention that he was the Emperor of Heaven before Emperor Jun. At the time of Pangea, the Three Realms had their own place. The peaceful coexistence of the hundreds of tribes in the earth realm is the prosperity of the Three Realms. It seems that Pangu suddenly disappeared more than 700 years ago, which is why the Netherworld invaded later. ”

The witch said quietly: "What is the origin of all things, and how is heaven and earth born. No one knows that the things of antiquity have been buried in the dust. However, there has always been a legend in the Three Realms, but now there are not many people who know it, and we old antiques still have some impressions. ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "When Lord Wugu mentioned this, I seem to have vaguely heard someone mention a sentence: everything begins with Pangu, and Pangu begins with whom." ”

Wu Gu said slowly: "This sentence has been passed down in the Three Realms for countless years, and now I'm afraid no one knows the details. The old body still remembers some, according to legend, the world was in chaos before the endless years.

Yin and yang are indistinguishable, and Pangu was born in it. I don't know how long it took, Pangu suddenly woke up. Heaven and earth have not yet separated, and it is pitch black. Surrounded by loneliness and loneliness for the rest of his life, Pangu picked up his axe like madness and slashed into the darkness.

After a long time of splitting, a loud bang was heard. Everything in the chaos separated, and yin and yang appeared. Yang Qing rises to the sky, and Yin turbidity sinks to the earth. Pangu was lonely and afraid, afraid that heaven and earth would return to chaos. So he put his head on the sky, his feet on the ground, and tried his best to divide the heavens and the earth farther. Heaven and earth are getting farther and farther apart, and Pangu is getting higher and higher. Finally, one day he felt that heaven and earth would never come together again, but Pangu was also tired.

After Pangu fell, he incarnated all things. Legend has it that the wind and fluttering clouds of the four seasons are the breath of Pangu, and thunder and lightning are his voice. His eyes became the sun and the moon, and his sweat was rain and dew. Flowers and trees are the changes of his hair, and rivers are his blood. That's why everything begins with the saying of Pangu, but who created Pangu, I'm afraid no one will ever know. ”

The prodigal son Yu asked suspiciously: "But isn't Pangu still there more than 700 years ago, this doesn't make sense!"

The witch explained, "This legend has been passed down for an endless time, and even I didn't believe it before. But since Pangu suddenly disappeared for no reason more than 700 years ago, I am a little convinced. Pangu disappeared so bizarre that without warning. Pangu was in the power of the time, and no one had ever seen him do it, because no one dared to make trouble.

There may have been events in life, but they have long been buried in history. Therefore, as soon as Pangufu disappeared, the Three Realms were immediately turbulent. Endless months of restraint erupted all at once.

There is also a rumor that Pangu left a trace of his last will after incarnating all things, silently guiding and educating his descendants.

That's why the Heavenly Emperor Pangu suddenly disappeared, because he was nothing, not a real life. Those who have been in contact with Pangu know that he has no hatred, no self, no desire and no desire. No one can find a trace of emotion in Pangu, this is not like this kid to hide deeper emotions. Maybe it's really just a rumor, who knows. The witch girl said, and finally couldn't help but tease Xuan Ming.

"Hmph!" Xuan Ming said angrily, but he didn't dare to worry too much about the elder.

The prodigal son feather was silent thoughtfully.

The crown prince Changqin was even more anxious: "My lord, having said so much, how can I save my father." ”

The witch girl smiled: "Don't worry, little Changqin, people will always become verbose when they get old." Legend has it that Pangu let Feng Zu take charge of the Ten Thousand Fires and once gave him a source of ten thousand fires, from which all the flames were derived. If the legend is true, as long as this thing is placed on the heart of Zhu Rong's heart, you can use this thing to mobilize the scattered Lihuo Zhenqi to dissolve the cold poison. ”

"Wherever it is, I'll borrow it at once. Prince Changqin said immediately.

The witch girl reprimanded: "Seeing that you don't care about everything on weekdays, I thought you had cultivated a lot of self-cultivation, but you became frizzy when you encountered something. The witch had long been tired of his debauchery and took the opportunity to reprimand him.

"Aunt Wu. The father was bedridden, and the little nephew was really uneasy. I am a little urgent, and I hope to forgive my sins. The crown prince Changqin apologized.

Wu Gu said: "With Zhu Rong's family for you, it doesn't hurt if you are uninhibited." But in the long run, how you inherit the position of Zhu Rong in the future, I hope you will be able to do it yourself in the future. ”

The crown prince Changqin said: "Aunt Wu taught you a lesson. The little nephew used to think that his father was prosperous and could be a little more indulgent. After today, it must be corrected, and now the top priority is to find a way to wake up my father. ”

The witch sighed, "Although I have found a way, it is difficult to do it. The source of ten thousand fires is the sacred relic of the Feng clan, and now no one in the Three Realms has seen it except for the Feng ancestor. The most holy thing, back to basics. Even if you put him in front of you, you may not know him. The way of stealing and robbing does not work, and you can only borrow it with courtesy.

It's a pity that this thing is the treasure of the Feng clan, and it is almost zero if you want to lend it. And I wish the Rong tribe and the phoenix clan are not on good terms, as can be seen from your phoenix bird. If the Feng clan knew about this, then the Zhu Rong clan would really have no skills to recover. ”

Prince Changqin didn't know what to do for a while.

"I'll go. Xuan Ming said beside him.

"This .......," Prince Changqin hesitated.

"Brother Changqin, don't worry. At this time, you should also know in your heart that Brother Xuan Ming is innocent. The person who secretly attacked had already controlled his mana. Although Brother Xuan Ming is strong, he is young after all. It's when it's so sharp, I'm afraid I don't have such precise control. I'll go with Brother Xuanming too, and I'll definitely bring back the source of ten thousand fires. Prodigal Ziyu persuaded.

The crown prince Changqin pondered for a long time, and made up his mind: "Okay, this matter will get rid of the two brothers, and it will be within the fifth sense of the next inscription." ”

In the Danxue Mountain, a bright figure swept down the mountain.