I didn't intend to be a Fairy

"God said you are our guest."

The monster's voice also became quieter at this time, no longer like thunder, but turned into a roaring sound, looking honest and honest. Coupled with his strange accent, he has a bit of a Western flavor.

Coupled with his appearance, the whole image gradually fits together with the image of the desert monster that Song You heard from Zhang Zhizhou and the people of Shazhou before in Shadu, but it is no longer fierce, and he even speaks to it. He bowed and stroked his chest and saluted: "We want to invite you to the sacred mountain as a guest."

At this time, his tone was sincere and his attitude was respectful, which was a huge change from before. What was rare was that his entire transformation process was so natural that even Song You could not see the slightest embarrassment from him.

It seemed to him that everything should be as it should be.

If he is not one of the few people in the world who is extremely skilled in scheming, disguise, and scheming, he is someone who is simple and stupid and has no foresight.

This one obviously doesn't look like the former.

As for why I was so angry before...

Song You thought about it for a moment, and he probably knew what was going on. Since he was a guest, he didn't want to embarrass him too much, so he said, "Thank you for the invitation, God of Fire. Please lead the way."

The monster heard this and turned to look at them, especially the maroon horse behind Song You, as well as the giant bear lying and scratching not far away, and the monster tigers and wolves all over the ground. Where he stood there was a small sand dune more than half a foot high and a foot long.

Immediately, there was a faint sound in the sand dunes. The sound seemed to be coming from a long distance away. In addition, he had an accent, so it was difficult to hear clearly:

"Guest, please stand on my back..."

Every time I uttered a word, the sand above me trembled.

Empress Sanhua was stunned for a moment.

Then she turned her head and looked at her Taoist priest.

I saw the Taoist holding a bamboo stick and walking towards the small sand dune.

"Pengpengpeng..."

The giant bear was lying on the ground like a black hill. He was twisting his body and head, trying to kick his face with his hind legs, but before he could do so, his entire huge body exploded and turned into a large black cloud. At the same time, The demon tigers and wolves not far away also exploded and turned into black smoke, pouring into the small flag hanging next to the calico cat.

The black smoke is really like a cloud, covering the sky and the sun, and there is a dragon in the flag, sucking the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, the world becomes clear.

"Suddenly..."

The flag flew into the sack by itself.

Only then did Mao'er look away, and quickly started to trot, catching up with his Taoist priest and horse, and stepped onto the sand dunes.

The sand dunes were very soft like normal hills, but when stepping on them, she always felt uneasy, as if there was something hidden underneath, which made her instinctively curious to look down.

"Guest, please forgive me. This year, many people were killed during the Tianqiang. Some people outside slandered my god, saying it was my god's punishment. Many mortals came here to insult my god, and there were many others, the one who knew magic. You guys, come here and want to disturb my god at the Flame Mountain." The sand dune did not move in a hurry, but first came a sound from underneath, still making a roaring sound, "Some, like men, came here to fight with me. I drove them back or beat them to death. Some of them would tell lies and deceive others to deceive me, and they would be so angry that they would die..."

"Can't hear clearly."

The calico cat's voice is soft and thin, and his attitude is also very sincere.

"I see."

Song You nodded.

It was pretty much what he had guessed, just with a few more details.

Although this area has entered the Western Regions, it is still under the actual control of Dayan. Dayan has its administrative office here. The four towns of Anxi are still an invincible force in the Western Regions. Therefore, they are also seriously affected by Dayan culture. There are even many Except for their appearance, the people of the Western Regions are no different from the people of Dayan in terms of language, culture, and living habits. In Dayan, people have been people-oriented since ancient times. If the gods cause trouble, there will always be heroic, upright and calm people who dare to question the gods as mortals.

"It's just that you should ask clearly. If not, innocent people may be hurt."

"..."

The pile of sand below was silent.

Neither spoke nor moved.

It's very similar to some children who are pointed out wrong by their teachers or elders. They don't refute or admit their mistakes. They just lower their heads and remain silent, pretending that they didn't hear anything.

There was silence for a while before another voice came out:

"Guest, please stand still."

As soon as I spoke, the sand under my feet started to beat again. I don't know whether it was shaken by the sound or blown by the breath. Even the pebbles jumped up.

The calico cat couldn't control itself at all and quickly stretched out its claws to catch it.

At this moment, there was thunder on the soles of my feet.

"Rumble, rumble..."

The sand dune beneath my feet suddenly moved, becoming a moving bulge on the Gobi Desert, rolling with sand and rocks.

For a moment, it seemed that there was a real wave on the Gobi Desert, rolling forward. The Taoist stood firmly on the wave with a stick. The maroon horse’s legs subconsciously bent slightly, and the calico cat immediately lowered its body and lowered its center of gravity to ensure its stability. Stand on the sand waves and don't get thrown off.

The surging sand dunes were getting faster and faster, and there was already a strong sound of wind in my ears. If there is sand and gravel thrown out, it will be thrown far behind you in the blink of an eye. If there is wind in front and the sand on the ground is blown up, the wind and sand will be quickly thrown behind you when the dune passes by, pulling out an almost straight line in the air. thin line.

A swallow flapped its wings crazily and walked along the sand dune, even lowering its height to about the same as a group of people.

The calico cat turned around and stared at him.

I don’t know how long it took, or how far I walked, when a strange and majestic hill appeared on the horizon in the distance——

The hill is almost a perfect cone, with countless vertical mountain lines on it. It is extremely tall, and the white clouds are only around its waist, making it look like an ancient sacred mountain.

Looking closely, smoke is constantly rising from the mountain, forming a cloud of smoke surrounding the mountainside. It seems that the temperature on the mountain is extremely high, or it may be burning with flames, but it is too far away to see clearly.

The surrounding temperature skyrocketed, reaching the point where even if everyone was traveling at high speed, the wind blowing past them would become scalding hot.

Even more than the water vapor of boiling water.

Slowly, the Flame Mountain in front is getting closer and closer, and more and clearer details are presented to the guests coming from afar.

Sure enough, the mountain was burning with flames.

The fire at the mountain pass spurted upwards.

"boom……"

Flames began to burn on the ground around him, although the sand was empty.

Until the group of people arrived at the foot of the sacred mountain.

The dunes finally stopped.

"Guest, please come down."

After hearing this, the group walked down the sand dune.

The sand of the dune suddenly rose up, and the surface flowed down, revealing the body of the monster below, saying to them: "Welcome to the sacred mountain, my god is waiting up the mountain."

The group of people couldn't help but look up.

It is a huge sacred mountain burning with flames out of thin air. Before, when it was far away, you could still see the clouds and the top of the mountain. Now when you get close to it, and look up, you can only see a vast expanse of white.

"please!"

The monster made a gesture of invitation to them.

Many of the legs in his lower body moved, supporting his upper body as he walked steadily up the mountain.

Song You looked back and quickly followed.

The mountain is made of rocks, which is easier to walk than the sandy mountain.

The group of people went up all the way, slowly but firmly.

As Song You walked, he turned around and looked around, not only looking at the flames on the mountain, but also at the Gobi scenery getting higher and wider behind him, and at the same time he felt the aura of this place.

The aura is ancient and mysterious, hot and violent, and the flames on the mountain are all born from this.

If ordinary mortals get here, they will definitely not be able to go up the mountain, or even reach the foot of the mountain. They will be burned to death by flames from a distance. The most they can go to is the altar outside the fire place. Even if demons, monsters, and humane monks who are well-trained and have ways to avoid fire come here, they cannot easily touch the aura of this place, let alone practice and absorb it, otherwise they will cause fire to catch up with the body and burn the soul meridians.

However, the aura of this place does not seem to come from the "Fire Earth", but more like it comes from a certain person.

Or some god.

At the same time, the other three soils did not respond.

It seems to confirm Song You's conclusion.

When I reached about halfway up the mountain, I looked up again and saw that the mountain above my head was already shrouded in thick fog. It was probably the circle of white clouds surrounding the mountainside that I had seen far down the mountain before. At this time, the mountain had already appeared. At the entrance of a cave, there was a big demon wearing ancient armor standing at the entrance, acting as a guard. They were all two or three feet tall, as tall as gods or protector statues.

"Guests please come in."

The sand demon said and continued walking inside.

Song You looked at the big demon at the entrance of the cave, lowered his head slightly, and walked into the cave door.

The cave door is several feet high and several feet wide. When a group of people walked into it, even a bay-red horse looked very small.

The cave was filled with raging flames, and the heat wave almost hit their faces. However, the group of people were covered with spiritual light, but they were not harmed by the flames at all.

Until I passed through the flames, my eyes were clear.

The flame is gone, and so is the heat.

There was still a huge cave passage in front of him, with many twists and turns, sometimes twice deliberately. There were many branches on both sides. There were different monsters and spirits walking quickly with their heads down, which reminded Song You of some palaces. The corridors of the palace and the guards and servants in them.

After walking for a long time, I finally came to a cave hall.

The ancient god, dressed in red robes, was waiting for him here.

Except for a few stones for beds, there was almost nothing in the cave hall. There were no fruits, snacks, tea, or even tables and chairs. I guess this person didn't need these, but when he saw Song You, he couldn't help but look carefully. After looking at him for a few times, he said: "You are the tenth successor of Fulong Temple to come to me."

The accent is also a bit strange, but it is not like the sand demon, mixed with the accent of the Western Regions, but with a bit of ancient meaning, like the Pingzhou Mountain God, Yue Wang Shenjun and some ancient gods.

"The tenth?"

Song You stopped and asked.

"Perhaps," the god said, "I have lived too long, and I don't have a detailed account."

"My surname is Song, and my name is You. I studied under many Taoist practitioners."

"I used to be called True Lord Yanyang, but when I came here, I was regarded as the God of Fire by the locals. You can call me whatever you want."

"True Lord Yanyang..."

Song You repeated the sentence.

What came to mind was the True Lord Huoyang from the Tiangong who controlled the Ministry of Fire behind the scenes and had a very high status among the people.

"we are brothers."

The voice of Vulcan came from the front.

This can be regarded as clearing up Song You's doubts.