The villain also has spring

The undulating terrain and crystallized surface are Wu Chen's excellent cover.And the hunting bow in his hand, which is covered with mysterious engraved lines, is also a weapon more suitable for hunting than jiao.

Long distance, fast speed, strong lethality, and surprise.

Nature is caught off guard.

hum-

The wind arrow is like a shooting star, the arrow has arrived before the sound arrives.

A firebird was shot out of the long neck without any response.When it sprayed blood and fell to the ground, the nearby companions didn't know what happened.Obviously, these rare birds living in the Flame Mountain Realm have never had a similar picture in my memory.

Puff puff puff!

Five firebirds spewed blood and fell to death in a row, and then the group of birds reacted.The turmoil was like expanding ripples, spreading rapidly among the flock of birds. Starting from the center of the turmoil, Bi Fang rolled up a terrifying flame storm, roaring towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he left completely.

Before Wu Chen stepped forward, Yan had already rushed over to eat.

Finding two broken wings from the bird feathers that were torn off by Yu, Wu Chen swiftly plucked the feathers and oiled them, and baked them on the ground fires that could be seen everywhere.

Soon, a refreshing fragrance spread from the bottom of the pit.

"What's this smell?" After eating the last firebird, Yan rushed back with his mouth full of bird feathers.

"Smell of pine." Wu Chen smiled and handed a burnt-yellow bird's wing to Yan: "Salt-baked bird's wing, the meat is tender and the skin is crispy. Would you like to try it?"

"Oh." Yan stretched out his long, hot tongue and licked it lightly.He retracted cautiously.Immediately afterwards, a pair of big gong eyes opened to bursting circles in seconds.With a roll of the long tongue, the salt-baked bird's wings, which are much larger than the wings of an ostrich, went down.

"Delicious." The saliva dripped down.

"There's more." Wu Chen handed over another bird's wing.After eating two salt-baked bird wings, it was still not satisfying, so I rummaged through the bird feathers again, and got the remaining eight bird wings.

Wu Chen put them on the fire one by one, smeared layer after layer of pine-flavored grease (please pay attention!), and roasted until the outside was burnt and the inside was tender, all of which were eaten by Yan.

A faint halo appeared on the disk in his mind, and Wu Chen smiled triumphantly.

Yu suddenly felt that he and Wu Chen were much closer.Of course, Master Yan Beast, who is as wise as a star and as deep as an ocean, blamed all this on the feeding relationship.

How could Wu Chen tell the truth?

Laugh without saying a word.

It's really dangerous!

Wu Chen also ate half a wingtip, not only to fill his stomach, but also to show that it is not poisonous (despicable...).Eat and drink enough, and go back on the road.Yu ran with all his strength, and continued to run towards the Flame Mountain that seemed to be dotted forever in the sky.

This journey was longer than Wu Chen imagined.Wu Chen is also used to riding on J's back.

Whenever Yu Gululu starts to groan, Wu Chen will let him go to a nearby place suitable for hunting for a night.

Then Wu Chen cooked and fried all kinds of delicacies, trying his best to make it for it to eat.Of course, the oils are all piney-flavored oils.

In the eyes of outsiders, there are such a rich and miraculous species in an extreme environment that is completely comparable to hell, which really surprised him.

Tonight's campsite is a steam swamp made up of countless lava springs.

Ji said that this place used to be a beautiful spring swamp. Although the lava that seeped into the groundwater layer replaced the spring, the tenacious water vapor still lingered on the swamp, forming a magnificent steam swamp.

Wu Chen and Yan lay face to face next to a spring.Wu Chen was counting silently, while Yan was drooling silently.

"Okay!" Wu Chen sat up suddenly, and Yan immediately stretched out his claws and pulled a semi-fluid egg out of the spring.

Shake off the attached lava flame, smash the crystal shell, and the aroma immediately fills the nostrils.When tearing off the crystal shell full of feathers, the bird's skin was still overflowing with grease.Stretch out your hand and poke it, and immediately pull out a thin strand of oil.The aroma is tangy and really whets the appetite.

Beggar Chicken's Huoyanshan Special Custom Thanksgiving Commemorative Glory Upgraded Version - Beggar Bird!

It's not a bird that begs flowers, but it's really a bird that begs flowers!Although beggars really have birds, they are really beggars!Do you understand?It doesn't matter if you don't understand.It’s just super delicious (it’s such a delicious bird…).

Wu Chen likes wings.A pair is enough.And it’s right that you like to eat anything.As long as it is delicious made by Wu Chen, it will cry.

The feeling of sleeping on the slightly undulating belly of the well-fed beast, as if floating on a soft cloud, is so refreshing.

Yan raised his head slightly, looked at Wu Chen who was sleeping soundly on his belly, and suddenly felt a warm fetter in his heart.

This is human...

Nuwa gave them the most precious creativity.

There are so many ways to eat a firebird.Is it human beings who are idle, or are we so stupid that our eggs are broken (Dan: Hey, I’ve had enough, you hit your mouth, why do you always catch up with me? It’s not painful, it’s broken, and you’re being ripped off Go, roll, fuck, fuck... can't I just have a nice little jerk and live happily ever after?).

Everything was going well.But when a gust of primordial spirit that disgusted it swept across the swamp, Ji, who had sensed it in advance, immediately breathed out the scent of divine beasts, enveloping himself and Wu Chen firmly in it.The consciousness that kept scanning the Flame Mountain also seemed to understand J's hostility and dislike for it, and left calmly.

Wu Chen turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

Yan also closed her eyes slightly, but raised her ears and fell asleep.

Silent all night.

A new day, another day spent on the run.

On the evening of the seventh day, Jie stopped suddenly.

The drowsy Wu Chen suddenly woke up: "It's here?"

Unknowingly, the Huoyan Mountain, which has been adorning the horizon, is close in sight.

Looking up at the towering mountains and the flowing fire waterfall, Wu Chen suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

"Where are you going?" Yu asked in a low voice.The past few days of getting along has created a wonderful bond between Ji and Wu Chen.Of course, it is not unrelated to Wu Chen's tricks.

"Go find a vicious dog named Xingji."

"It's what you're looking for?" Yu snorted disdainfully: "The hound of the Ice and Snow Goddess later became the watchdog of the Flame Mountain."

"Do you know where it is?" Wu Chen asked hastily.

"I know." Yan said softly, "I'll take you there."

There are no secrets between gods and beasts.

They are all divine beasts living in the Huoyan Mountain Realm, even if they don't meet each other, they are very familiar with each other.

Speeding up and down the foothills, the dripping fire and rain were blown away by the hurricane.Perhaps it was because of being too close, the ray of consciousness that was scanning the Flaming Mountain Realm all the time, failed to scan the beast that was galloping along the foot of the mountain.

Wu Chen crouched on the back of the divine beast, his gaze swept across the rolling mountains, trying to connect with the flesh worms he saw on the organ ship.However, there is indeed an insurmountable gap between truth and appearance.Wu Chen sighed subconsciously: "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but because I live in this mountain."

"Candle Dragon." Yan said suddenly.

"Eh?" Wu Chen was taken aback.

"This flaming mountain is the corpse of Candle Dragon." Yan said in a deep voice.

"What?!" Wu Chen was stunned.Not a moth? !How could it be the legendary ancient god! !

Candle Dragon, also known as Zhu Jiuyin, is the god of Zhongshan in ancient mythology.

Also known as Zhu Jiuyin, with a human face and a snake body, he lives in the extremely cold place in the north.Scarlet red, with a body length of thousands of miles, it is day when you open your eyes, night when you close your eyes, winter when you inhale, summer when you exhale, and can call wind and rain, do not drink or eat, do not sleep or rest.

"Shan Hai Jing Da Huang Jing" contains: "Beyond the Northwest Sea, north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god, with a human face and a snake body red, with straight eyes and straight eyes. Its eyes are dark, and its vision is bright. No There is no rest in eating or sleeping, and the wind and rain are ye. It is the nine shades of the candle, which is called the candle dragon." Also "Overseas Classics": "The god of Zhongshan, named Zhuyin, is regarded as day, sleeps as night, blows as winter, and calls it Xia, don't drink, don't eat, don't rest, the breath is the wind; the body is thousands of miles long, in the east of Wuxi, it is a thing, the face of a man, the body of a snake, red, and lives at the foot of Zhongshan."

Treat it as day, sleep as night, blow it as winter, breathe it out as summer, don't drink, don't eat, don't rest, rest as wind, and grow thousands of miles! !

Wu Chen suddenly realized, could it be that the alternation of day and night in Qinzhong Realm, cloudy and rainy, four seasons changing... all come from Candle Dragon? !

In other words, Zhulong is the patron saint of Qinzhongjie?

But isn't he dead? !

"Since Zhulong is dead, why do day and night, four seasons, sunny and rainy, still alternate?" Wu Chen simply asked.

"The centipede is dead but not stiff." Yan said exactly what he said.

Only then did Wu Chen deeply understand the deepest connotation of this idiom that is often on the lips!

"Do you know why Candle Dragon died? Why did he lie here? I heard that he came out of the ground, festered all over his body, burned five hundred miles and died..."

"At the foot of Zhongshan Mountain." Wu Chen woke up a little bit.

"So, human face, snake body, red color, living under Zhongshan Mountain...not living at the 'foot of Zhongshan Mountain', but 'below Zhongshan Mountain'!" Wu Chen understood everything now.It turns out that Qinzhongjie is set up like this!But who killed him?

"I don't know." Ji didn't lie.Such a secret setting cannot be known by a divine beast.

However, Wu Chen thought a lot!

First of all, how did the candle dragon come from.Did he come here voluntarily, or was captured.If you come here voluntarily, then what is the mystery of Qin Zhongjie that the ancient gods are willing to bow down here.If he was captured by someone, then how powerful the person who captured him must be!

In any case, Wu Chen's cognition was refreshed.As far as he knows, almost all animations and games depict Zhulong as a dragon, but only Qin Zhongjie restores him as a worm!Thinking about it now, it seems that the shape of the bug is the closest to the description in ancient documents such as Shan Hai Jing!

"Ju, after entering the Flame Mountain, I can always feel a sense of consciousness sweeping back and forth, who is he?" Through these few days of getting along, Wu Chen has established a deep bond with him.And just now he took the initiative to tell Wu Chen the identity of Zhulong.Only then did Wu Chen try to ask him the question that had been entrenched in his mind.

"I don't know. But this sense of consciousness seems to come from Zhulong." Wu Chen was a little surprised by the answer Ji gave.

"Isn't he already dead?" It's understandable to be dead but not stiff, after all, real death is brain death.It is normal for the body to be a vegetative state and the body cells to have the same activity.But if the consciousness is still there and the primordial spirit is not destroyed, how can it be called 'death'?

"So, this is the strangest place." Before he finished speaking, Yan flew up!

The towering mountain skimmed under his feet, and when his eyes focused again, he had already leaped onto a cliff, and in front of him was a crimson crack that was spitting out flames.

"This secret, only the watchdog knows." Saying that, Yan stepped towards the crack.