One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 359-360: Flame Giant

"Woo..."

Zhao Fuyun looked in the direction where the horn sound came from. His eyes were shining with golden light, and he could see that under the golden light, the wind was wrapped in yin energy and was surging like an invisible wave.

There is no water, but the Yin Qi is equivalent to water. Zhao Fuyun can be sure that if the rolling Yin Qi is allowed to rush over the fire pit, even if the fire pit becomes a formation, it will be difficult to continue burning and will most likely go out in an instant.

Therefore, the evil wave formed by the negative energy needs to be broken, and it must be broken early to prevent it from forming a major trend.

Huo Miaozi who was standing next to him obviously also saw it, and his face changed slightly. He knew very well in his heart that most of the people in this fire pit formation had just changed their way of practice and were still rebuilding their magic power. If he could not dispel this evil spirit, then these people would be extinguished like the fire.

Zhao Fuyun couldn't understand the term "servant of darkness" for a moment.

I couldn't help but ask, "What are the servants of darkness?"

"In this darkness, there are some things that hate fire very much. No matter what emits the fire, they will extinguish it immediately, even if it does not have much intelligence, even if it is still fighting with other things. After discovering the fire, it will abandon its original enemy and extinguish the fire. We call them slaves of darkness." Huo Miaozi explained.

"Do they have specific ethnic groups?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"They don't have a specific ethnic group. In various ethnic groups, there will always be some people who have awakened this consciousness deep in their hearts." Huo Miaozi watched the evil gathering in the distance becoming increasingly stronger.

As far as he knew, there would only be one or two dark servants in each place. He had killed two before, and now another one had appeared. Moreover, this one looked much more powerful than the previous two.

If we use the level of cultivation to divide them, the previous one was only the Foundation Establishment Stage, but now he is in the Purple Mansion Stage. From the sound of the horn, it is obvious that the person is holding a magic weapon. He is a little worried that the horn can also be used to summon nearby dark servants.

"Only towards the firelight?" Zhao Fuyun asked again.

"In our Scarlet Flame Cult, there is a saying that fire is the afterglow of the Scarlet Flame. They want to extinguish all the fires just to extinguish the afterglow of the Scarlet Flame."

When Zhao Fuyun heard this, his heart was moved. He found that although he had practiced the Red Flame Mantra, cultivated a set of Red Flame fire techniques, and had the Golden Crow Divine Bird in his heart, his understanding of Red Flame was actually not as much as that of a true follower of the Red Flame Cult.

But now is obviously not the time to ask these questions, because Huo Miaozi has already taken out a feather from the treasure bag and woven it into a fan.

This fan is composed of four large feathers and eight small feathers in total, of which two of the four large feathers are red and two are cyan.

The big red feathers are full of fire nature, which should be the feathers of some kind of fire bird. The two green feathers are wrapped with wind nature, which should be the feathers of some kind of bird that is good at controlling the wind.

The eight small feathers were also of these two types. They were green and red in color, woven together to form a fan that could resist wind and fire.

The golden thread that weaves them together is engraved with runes and prohibitions. This is the key, allowing the feathers of two attributes to blend with each other and avoid the wind and fire repelling each other.

This is obviously a good magic weapon.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, the sound of the horn became less clear, but the wind and the evil spirit became stronger. Zhao Fuyun knew that this was a great sound with little sound, just like a spell. When the magic power was strong and the realm of the person chanting the spell was high, the sound of the spell would enter a silent realm.

The loudest sound is silent.

Silent mantras refer to mantras that are so profound that they are like the language of heaven and earth.

People cannot hear the words of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth do not cast spells. Everything is so natural and orderly, including time, flowing water, wind, blooming flowers, earthquakes and so on.

However, it does not mean that the horn sound of this dark slave has entered the realm of great sound without sound, but that the horn sound of this dark slave is no longer clear and distinct, and is evolving in that direction.

Huo Miaozi held a fan and walked towards the evil wind and waves.

Zhao Fuyun stood there without moving, and watched him walk to the edge of the firelight.

The others also sat down again and began to chant a sacrificial prayer that Zhao Fuyun had never heard of.

That was not any part of the Scarlet Flame Divine Curse. Zhao Fuyun listened carefully and found that it was a prayer to bless fire.

Zhao Fuyun soon understood that if he prayed directly to Chi Yan here, it might attract even more powerful dark servants.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, when Zhu Ke taught them the method of praying, he deliberately changed the words of the prayer, from the object of red flame to flame.

The fire in this fire pit is also called sacrificial fire, not the red flame divine fire.

Thinking of this, he carefully felt the sacrificial fire again and found that although this flame was not as overbearing as the Red Flame Divine Fire he knew, it had its own vitality.

This is a sacrificial fire, a flame nurtured by sacrificing the lives of dark creatures, and it will have a unique inhibitory effect on life in the darkness.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Fuyun couldn't help but think of the time when he first came to the edge of the polar night and met some other night watchmen. They would also light similar fire pits. At that time, the old spearhead taught him how to light the beast fire pit.

It has also been said that when guarding this sacrificial fire, one must be fearful and not afraid. If one faces the darkness and is always afraid, then the sacrificial fire will not burn well. If it does not burn well, then naturally one cannot protect oneself physically and mentally.

He remembered that the beast fire pit was first ignited by the tiger skull. The fire pit contained not only the power of fire, but also the majesty of the tiger.

Zhao Fuyun felt that these sacrificial fire pits combined the characteristics of the beast fire pits, combined with the magic spells of the Red Flame Cult, and some things that Zhao Fuyun could not see clearly.

At this time, Huo Miaozi was already standing at the edge of the fire. The whole person was looming in the darkness, looking small, facing the boundless darkness and cold wind.

He suddenly swung the wind and fire feather fan in his hand in the opposite direction, and the feather fan stopped high above his head. At the same time, Zhao Fuyun heard his magic spell in his ears: "Fire rises."

As he waved his feather fan, the flames in the fire pit instantly shot up into the sky, and Zhao Fuyun, who was standing on the edge, felt a strong repulsion.

Although he also had fire magic, he still felt repelled, so he took a step forward and left the edge of the fire pit formation, watching Hu Miaozi waving his fan to control the sacrificial fire in the fire pit formation from a more macro perspective.

The sacrificial fire shot up into the sky, and in the darkness, it turned into a huge, empty torch of fire.

And those who were sitting by the fire pit chanted their prayers more and more loudly.

Faintly, Zhao Fuyun saw that in the flames that were rising into the sky, there seemed to be a giant fire condensing. The moment it condensed, the whole Zhao Fuyun felt the darkness rapidly receding. He stared at the place where the gloomy wind was swirling and gathering, and the yin energy there was actually dispersing layer by layer.

Then Huo Miaozi waved the wind and fire feather fan in his hand. At that moment, flames rolled up like the wind and rushed into the gloomy wind.

The negative energy that had already dispersed under the gaze of the fire giant was now rapidly dispersed by the blowing of the fire wind.

Then a person appeared under the cold wind.

He was a man dressed in rags, or he should not be called a man because he had a horse face, not the long face like Ma Sanhu, but a real horse face.

His horse face seemed to have not transformed well and had become flat, but it was still recognizable as a horse face at a glance.

His hands had not yet transformed, and the five fingers were not separated. In both hands, he held a horn made of a cow horn, which was curved and black.

When Huo Miaozi blew away the dark wind with a fan, his body was exposed to the firelight. Zhao Fuyun was able to keenly sense a hint of fear in him, as if he was caught off guard.

The horse-faced man turned around and fled, but Huo Miaozi obviously did not intend to let him go. He waved the feather fan in his hand again, and a thick flame mixed with wind rolled out from the feather fan. In a blink of an eye, it caught up with the horse-faced man and devoured him.

After a burst of screams, the horse-faced man's voice gradually subsided, and Hu Miaozi walked over and picked up a cow horn.

Zhao Fuyun saw all of this and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although Huo Miaozi was only at the Purple Mansion level, when combined with the fire giant that was created by the sacrificial fire in the fire pit, the magical power he could exert was almost as strong as that of a Jindan cultivator.

Afterwards, Zhao Fuyun did not leave, but communicated with them here, especially about the origin and legend of Chi Yan.

Of course, Zhao Fuyun knew all the common origins and legends, and he wanted to know if Huo Miaozi knew something that others didn't know.

"The Master should know about the secret legend of the Red Flame. I once heard the Master say that the Red Flame was forbidden because of the will of most of the great masters between heaven and earth at that time. It was only because of changes that happened later that the night became so dark." Huo Miaozi said.

"Do you know more specific ancient myths?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"I don't know, but the master of the pulse should know." Huo Miaozi didn't seem to be very interested in this.

"Do you know where your leader has gone?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"The pulse master seemed to say that he wanted to go to Hesheng City." Huo Miaozi said.

"Hesheng City?" Zhao Fuyun was surprised: "What is he going there for?"

"The leader said that there are many humans imprisoned in Hesheng City. As long as they can be rescued, there will be more people who offer sacrifices and pass on the fire." Huo Miaozi said.

Zhao Fuyun couldn't help but sigh. He came from Hesheng City, but he had never thought of rescuing the people imprisoned there.

And he knew that there must be pure humans imprisoned in Baiying Building at that time.

But the most important thing now is that Hesheng City has been taken away by the Master of the Mind Observation.

　I am such a rubbish. Every time I try hard, I always feel powerless.

　　Let me make it clear that it’s not impossible. I’ll just take a rest and have some sleep, and I’ll definitely be able to do it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)