The curtain of flames flew all the way, and according to Xuanhe's visual inspection, at least the Moyun Jungle with a radius of nearly ten thousand miles was finally left behind.
The dark, winding black line in the distance finally became clear, and a vast mountain range appeared in front of my eyes.
With undulating mountains, peaks and peaks, lush green clouds, and vast expanse, this mountain range is far from comparable to the Hengduan Mountains belonging to the Dongchen Empire that Xuanhe has ever seen.
In that mountain range, every peak is like a giant arm reaching into the sky, standing thousands of feet high, towering into the clouds.
This is the hometown of Luohong Tiger, the Lianhong Mountains.
And there are seven such mountains for the Qinghuo branch of the Fire Spirit Tribe alone. From this, it can be seen that the spiritual realm occupied by the Spirit Tribe is such a vast and fertile area. No wonder that since ancient times, generations of human nations have
, it is difficult to extinguish the ambition for the Spiritual Clan.
Xuanhe has already learned that these seven mountains are the Lianhong Mountains, Yanling Mountains, Chiluo Mountains, Wanku Mountains, Zhuyun Mountains, Gusen Mountains, and the Qinghuo Mountains where Lingzhai, the headquarters of the Qinghuo branch, is located.
The Spirit Clan uses tribes as its ruling group. Each tribe is dominated by one main descendant, and is supplemented by major branches. On this vast land of the Spiritual Realm, the people of the Spirit Clan live in groups in the form of Lingzhai.
A small Lingzhai is like a human village, while a large Lingzhai, such as the Lingzhai, the headquarters of the Qinghuo tribe, or even the central Lingzhai of the Huoling tribe on the Huoyun River, can be said to be equivalent to a human city.
From a distance, the Lianhong Mountains seemed like an entrenched ancient beast, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere.
As long as you are close to this mountain range, there is an invisible force that is enough to shock people's hearts, impacting everyone's heart, stirring every drop of hard work, and rolling like a tide.
"The most famous thing about the Lianhong Mountains is the continuous rainbow after the rain, which can be called the most beautiful scenery in the spiritual realm." Luohonghu pointed at the continuous mountain peaks and said with a smile.
Immediately, someone sneered: "The Lianhong in the Lianhong Mountains is naturally extremely beautiful, but can it be compared to the Huoyun Changkong in our Huoyunchuan?"
Luohonghuhu was obviously dissatisfied, but that guy was a descendant of Huoyun. Luohonghu could not refute him. Instead, Dandan scolded: "Huofengqicha, do you want me to
Are you going back and letting Grandpa Huofeng spank you?"
Before he finished speaking, Dandan himself started to giggle, leaning against Xuan He's body and laughing uncontrollably. As expected, Fire Phoenix Qi Cha was too scared to say anything anymore, so everyone burst into laughter and couldn't stop laughing.
The tiger of Luohong was encouraged and worked harder: "Without hair, just in front, that big mountain is Luohong Peak."
Hairless chuckled and responded. The huge flame curtain was like a huge flying carpet. It began to slowly press down the flames and descend downwards. Clouds of mist passed by around him, and they were all lifted up by the curtain.
Separated by a barrier of fire, the towering mountain peak surrounded by rolling clouds gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Above Luohong Peak, there is a green area, like drops of jade, and the rich fresh air blows towards the face, making people feel like they are in a dreamy fairyland. Xuanhe took a deep breath and stood up with everyone.
Dandan held his palm and said with a smile: "Junior brother, what do you think our Spirit Clan's Spirit Village looks like?"
Xuanhe was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This is a rolling mountain, it must be like a human mountain village, right?"
Dandan shook his head, smiled mysteriously, and pointed his little hand: "Look there!"
Xuanhe stared and saw that under the towering mountain peaks, on a gentle ridge, wisps of faint white clouds lingered on it, and under those lingering clouds, there was a huge
Black shadow.
The curtain of flames flew slowly past, and finally landed directly on the cloud. With a sudden shock, it immediately shook away the lingering cloud and slowly landed.
Suddenly, under the cloud, a dazzling brilliance suddenly rose.
These brilliance were like indigo shuttles, inches long and short, exuding a sharp aura, and there were hundreds of green sparks blooming, which suddenly swarmed up from under the cloud.
A violent buzzing sound, like the sound of many bees and locusts flapping their wings, rang in my ears.
The Luohong Tiger standing on the curtain roared fiercely and shouted loudly: "Master! I am the Tiger, and I am back!"
However, those shuttles that bloomed with indigo sparks, like blossoming fireworks, had already hit the curtain.
The tiger in the rainbow hurriedly called out again: "No hair..."
Hairless turned his head and smiled: "I know!"
The curtain of flames under everyone's feet suddenly shook, and tongues of fire rushed out. Like the spiritual snakes, they coiled and entangled, and swept the flying shuttles into it, and directly rolled them up.
The tiger of Luohong grabbed a large piece of indigo fireworks like rain with one hand. It turned out to be a large cyan shuttle knife that was about an inch long and as thin as cicada wings. It was in the shape of a rhombus and opened on all sides.
Very sharp, there are more than a hundred of them.
Everyone laughed and said: "Our spiritual clan has many types of inherited spiritual weapons, but this one is quite strange."
Luohong Hu smiled and said: "This is called the Hundred Flowers Shuttle Knife. Aunt Xibei must have done it."
Sure enough, as he was speaking, a very rough voice immediately came up from under the cloud: "Is that Tiger boy back? Why did you take away my shuttle knife? Let me see if I will peel off your skin.
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Luohonghu's face was full of anger, but the white cloud that enveloped the entire Lingzhai had begun to dissipate, revealing an open area. Suddenly, a green fire shadow rushed up, and at the beginning was a ball of green fire, burning fiercely.
The tiger of Luohong jumped down from the curtain and hurriedly shouted: "Aunt Xibei, it's me, it's me, don't fight, don't fight...ahhh..."
The unlucky Luohong Tiger was finally enveloped in the green fire. In a symphony of skin and flesh, the fire dissipated, revealing the Luohong Tiger being held by the back by a fat and strong woman.
This fierce woman stepped on a blue cloud of fire. She was tall and majestic. She was even better than the originally burly Luohong Tiger. Her messy green hair was tied into many tiny braids.
, draped randomly, wearing a fur robe of yellow-spotted animal skin. There were only two slits left for the eyes on the fleshy face, but they radiated an awe-inspiring light.
Including Dazhu, many people nodded secretly, it was obvious that this fierce woman was actually a good master.
The fierce woman Aunt Xibei was holding the Rainbow Tiger in one hand, and had already taken back her Hundred Flowers Shuttle Knife in the other hand. In her big fleshy hand, she turned and rotated like a stack of flowers, blooming extremely beautiful cyan flame flowers, which made people laugh.
People are dazzled.
"Boy, I haven't cared about you for a few days, but you actually dare to wear Huo Yunchuan's clothes and throw away the animal skin fur coat I made for you!" Aunt Xibei scolded the tiger who caught Luo Hong.
His big hands moved like a butterfly piercing flowers, and in the blink of an eye, he tore a large piece of Luo Honghu's clothes off.
The big pillar was hard to see through, and a coughing sound was heard above the curtain.
Aunt Xibei seemed to have just realized that Luohong Hu was not the same person. Then she raised her head, glanced briefly, and shouted in a rough voice: "Is he a friend of the Lingshi Army in the branch headquarters?"
, wait until I finish teaching this boy a lesson before I entertain you!"
The fierce woman obviously had the idea of pulling out all of Luohong's tiger and spanking it. Luohong's tiger was horrified and quickly exclaimed: "Aunt Xibei, that's the Young Master, you... you, you, you...
Put me down quickly!"
When this fierce woman heard this, her tiger body trembled, she raised her head in shock, and shouted solemnly: "Young Master?!"
Dazhu had no choice but to cough dryly and said: "I am the young master of the Qinghuo branch, Qinghuo Zhu!"
"Ah...ah..." Aunt Xibei was stunned, and suddenly turned to ask Luo Honghu: "Is this really the young leader of our Green Fire descendants?"
The Luohong Tiger was furious: "Of course!"
Aunt Xibei finally gave up her surprise. She raised her hand, and the Hundred Flowers Shuttle Knife turned into a stream of cyan light and plunged into the center of her eyebrows. Her other hand also let go of Luohong Tiger.
The tiger that fell into the rainbow escaped unscathed and hurriedly ran away from a distance, stepping on a flash of green fire.
The fierce and fierce woman suddenly raised her right fist and hit her left chest with a bang, making a loud loud noise, "Green Fire Branch Lianhong Mountains, Luohong Peak, Luohong Lingzhai, Luohong Xibei!
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Qinghuo Zhu and others all moved in the same way, punching their chests, but only the big Zhuzhu said in a loud voice: "Qinghuo Branch Qinghuo Mountain Qinghuo Valley Qinghuo Lingzhai, Qinghuo Pillar!"
After the ceremony, Aunt Xibei gave a shout and shouted down: "Old Immortal, Young Master is here, why don't you hurry up and summon everyone in the village to greet you!"
Dazhu gestured to Hairless to lower the curtain, and said: "We have an important task to return to the central village of Huoyunchuan. We passed here just to go home for Tiger, so there is no need to be too public."
As he spoke, those clouds had completely dissipated, the curtain fell, and Xuanhe finally saw what the Spirit Clan's Spirit Village looked like.
On the ridge below, there are buildings built one after another like stone towers, scattered among the lush trees. There are only about a hundred of them.
These stone towers are very heavily built, and are made of huge rocks on all sides, giving them a completely solid feeling. At the top of each stone tower, which is about ten feet short and more than four or five feet high, there are
A raging blue flame ignited.
In the center of the entire Lingzhai, there is a vast expanse of exposed rocks. It seems that a ridge was cut off artificially with a sharp tool, forming a vast rock field with a radius of a hundred feet.
In the middle of the field, there was a high platform, and on the high platform, there was also a blazing flame.
None of this surprised Xuanhe the most. What surprised Xuanhe the most was that in this open field, surrounded by the green fire on the high platform, there were many people from the spirit race, men, women, old and young, sitting in a circle.
, there are as many as two to three hundred people.
Dazhuzi first asked curiously: "Why are all the people in Luohongling Village guarding around the altar? It seems that today is not the day of sacrifice, right?"
Luohong Hu couldn't help but ask: "Aunt Xibei, why did Lingzhai open the cloud peaks so that even I can hardly get in."
Everyone finally landed on the field. The flame curtain suddenly closed and turned into a line of fire, which rushed into the hairless eyebrows. Everyone also landed on the field. Those people from the Spiritual Race who were sitting around,
They all stood up and gathered around.
Only then did Luohong Xibei reply: "We are staying here to protect the spiritual fire seeds."