Feng Wuya pondered for a moment, and finally said as if he had made a lot of determination: "To be honest with you, Ronghuo Cave is the holy land of our Nuwa tribe. Originally, outsiders were never allowed to enter. There are many powerful monsters inside.
The restriction will never be broken unless someone has the blood of Nuwa Clan Chief..."
Zhang Danfeng's eyes lit up: "So, people with Nuwa blood can unlock those restrictions and enter this cave?"
Feng Wuya shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "This was indeed the case thousands of years ago. Although the restrictions in the Melting Fire Cave are insurmountable obstacles for outsiders, they are not difficult for the Nuwa Clan Chiefs. Several Clan Chiefs once
I have practiced in it. But since a strange thing happened a thousand years ago, no one can enter the Melting Fire Cave."
The Red Pot Fairy opened his eyes wide and said, "What's weird?" [
Feng Wuya sighed and said: "Thousands of years ago, an immortal with extremely high Taoism came from the Nuwa tribe. Because he once saved the life of the leader of the Nuwa tribe at that time, he was regarded as an honored guest by the people of my tribe. He
I don’t know where I got the story of the Ronghuo Cave, so I pestered the leader of the clan at that time, my great-grandfather, to go into the Ronghuo Cave and see what it had to offer.
My great-grandfather owed him a huge favor, so he made an exception and took him in once. Unexpectedly, this man looked like a fairy, but in reality he was despicable and shameless. He coveted the treasure in the cave and entered it.
After reaching the deepest point, he suddenly attacked and severely injured my great-grandfather.
My great-grandfather tried his best to escape. He hated the viciousness of this "immortal". Before he ran out, he activated a very powerful restriction, trapping the immortal inside. The immortal once paid attention to my great-grandfather's method of breaking the restriction.
He didn't take it seriously at first. He didn't know that this restriction could not be broken by non-Nuwa blood descendants. He learned the method but it was of no use and he was trapped alive inside.
Because my great-grandfather was seriously injured by him, he had to nurse him for half a year before he could barely walk on the ground. Alas, my great-grandfather was not worried at all, so he asked my grandfather to help him and went into the cave again. He saw the man's body lying there.
, the old man couldn't bear it, so he asked my grandfather to go back and find someone to take the man's body out for burial. Unexpectedly, my grandfather had just left and before he could run out of the cave, he saw a whirlwind surrounding the man's body.
, it was so blowing that it was difficult to open the eyes, and a large cloud of fog came out immediately, completely annihilating the body of my great-great-grandfather and that person. When the fog dissipated, my great-grandfather and the body of that person were gone. My grandfather was at that time
When I was still young, I wanted to rush in to rescue my grandfather. Fortunately, the high priest arrived and forcibly pulled my grandfather out. Later, he sent experts from the Nuwa tribe many times to search for my grandfather in the cave.
There are many blood descendants of the Nuwa clan, but they all never return. One of them did not go directly into the cave, but only managed to escape by looking out for wind at the entrance of the cave. According to him, there was a thick mist inside, and there were many monsters hidden inside...
Later, people from various ethnic groups wanted to visit it one after another, but they all disappeared after entering. And as more people disappeared, there were more monsters inside. My grandfather really had no choice, so he used a female
The Wa tribe's unique method sealed the Melting Fire Cave. Until that scum appeared more than a hundred years ago... He was the only person who entered the Melting Fire Cave without dying. Everyone knows what happened next...