Chapter 2 Blackfire

"Ding, Dong Dong..."

Knocking on the door again, but there was no sound outside the door. Gui Li frowned, walked over and opened the door.

There was a man standing at the door. He was a thirteen- or four-year-old Miao teenager with a childish look on his face. He held a basket in his hand and put some meat, wine and vegetables in the middle. It seemed that the Tu Magu patriarch sent someone to deliver food.

The teenager handed over the basket, nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

The young man grinned, but only made a "huh" sound. The ghost was stunned. Such a teenager turned out to be a mute who couldn't speak. No wonder he just knocked on the door and didn't say anything.

He couldn't help looking at the teenager a few more times. He saw that the teenager had many patches on his clothes. Obviously, he had been wearing them for a long time, which was very different from the Miao people he saw on the Qilidong Street just now. I think the teenager's status is not high here, but I'm afraid he is mostly

Gui Li thought of the word orphan in his heart and was stunned for a moment, but only for a while, the teenager turned around and left after smiling at him. Looking at his back, he was not sad and depressed, but quite happy.

Gui Li looked at the teenager's back and gradually faded away. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable boredom in his heart. He sighed gently, turned around and entered the room, and closed the door with a crack.

The sunk day by day, the sky gradually darkened, and the lights were lit one by one in the many Miao people's houses in Qili.

The dim yellow light revealed from the windows flashes in the dark, uncertain, like silent eyes in the night.

Every family, people under every light, have their own mood and life!

Gui Li stood at the window and looked at the Miao residence in the distance, silent.

The night wind gradually blew, and from time to time the Miao people's cheerful laughter came from the distance, and there were dogs barking somewhere, but these sounds from the wind highlighted the peace in this land.

Maybe these ordinary Miao people are happier than those monks.

Gui Li slowly closed the window, turned around and isolated himself from the world outside the house.

He turned his head and was stunned. Xiao Bai, who was still sleeping quietly the moment ago, sat up and leaned against the wall beside the bed and looked at him silently.

Gui Li glanced at her and said, "Are you awake?"

Xiaobai smiled, gently rubbed his forehead with his hand, and said, "Do you have any tea? Pour me a cup!" I have a headache."

Gui Li walked to the table, poured a glass of water, handed it to her, and said, "Where can I find tea here? Drink some water!"

Xiao Bai nodded, took the cup, took a few sips, and seemed to be shocked. He took a long breath, and then glanced at the ghost and said, "Are you blaming me in your heart?"

Gui Li smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "If it hadn't been for you, I wouldn't have known that the big wizard in Miao would have saved Baguio. Forget it, let's go to see him tomorrow."

Xiaobai nodded and said, "I'm not very awake after I'm drunk. Have you ever seen the great wizard of Miao people?"

Gui Li nodded and said, "Seeing that he has seen it, he also admits that he does know how to return the supernatural, but he must ask you about your origin and figure out how you know this secret before he will agree." With that, he couldn't help but worry about whether the identity of the nine-tailed Tianhu was willing to be revealed or not, and his reaction to Xiaobai was uncertain.

Xiao Bai was silent for a moment and said lightly, "After dawn tomorrow, I'll meet him with you!"

Gui Li nodded and was about to say something more, but Xiao Bai suddenly smiled and said, "Look at this monkey, he is even more drunk than me."

Gui Lixiang was still lying beside Xiao Bai. He spread out his limbs and took a look at Xiao Hui, shaking his head and said nothing.

Xiao Bai stretched out his hand and touched Xiaohui's head. His eyes unexpectedly fell on the third eye in the middle of Xiaohui's forehead. After a moment, he looked up and said to Gui Li, "There is one thing that I've been thinking about for a long time. It's Xiaohui's third spiritual eye..."

Before the words fell, suddenly a huge barking like a dog suddenly burst out in the sky outside their house, and the sound moved all over the fields, as if it shook the whole mountain range. Even the two of them, such as practitioners, felt buzzing in their ears.

Both of them were shocked. Gui Li quickly walked to the door, pulled the door open and went out.

This loud noise echoes in the Qilidong Valley, and there are endless echoes from far and near. At this moment, all the Miao people in Qili were shocked by this loud voice, and the original calm was broken in an instant.

Gui Li only saw countless Miao people rushing out of the house one after another. Looking from afar, there was a look of panic on his face. Many people kept calling the same sentence, but he couldn't understand what it meant.

The footsteps sounded behind him, and Xiao Bai also came out. He stood beside him and looked at the group of panicked Miao people in the distance. Listening to the constant shouting words of the Miao people, he gradually frowned and whispered, "There may be something wrong."

Gui Li also saw that something was wrong and said, "What's the matter? What are those Miao people talking about?"

Xiaobai's face was solemn and he said, "The loud voice just now was the alarm made by the stone carving of the dog god worshipped by the Miao people. If it hadn't been for the critical moment of the extinction of the dead clan, the dog god would never have made such a sound. As far as I know, the dog god of Miao people has only issued one warning for thousands of years.

Gui Li was irritable. At this moment, the hope of Baguio's life and death was placed on the mysterious wizard in the Miao people's altar, but such a strange thing happened at this moment. Just as he wanted to say something and asked Xiao Bai clearly, there began to be great changes in the originally quiet night sky.

In the night sky, which was originally shining with starlight, suddenly began to gather thick dark clouds, covering up the stars one by one. The layers of dark clouds swarmed from all directions, and the wind and clouds changed and were extremely strange.

The small people standing on the ground couldn't help shouting in horror. Countless people began to run around, and then more people began to kneel down to the mountain where the Miao altar was located.

Under the dark clouds, this land, which was originally full of joy, was full of sadness.

Gui Li frowned and whispered, "There are monks coming."

Xiaobai was beside him, looked at the sky and said, "Where are you from, do you know?"

Gui Li shook his head slowly and said, "From the perspective of this skill of manipulating the wind and clouds, it is very strange, not like the middle-earth way, and it is also very different from the magic religion."

The corners of Xiao Bai's mouth moved, and there was a strange look on his face. He seemed to think of something, but somehow, he still didn't say anything.

At this moment, as the black clouds are getting lower and lower, the Miao people in Qilidong seem to be more and more difficult to breathe. Everyone is terrified, and the chaos is even more obvious. At this chaotic moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the Miao people. Gui Li looked from afar. It was the Miao patriarch Tu Mogu.

Tumageu roared loudly at the Miao people, and his arms waved hard. Gradually, the Miao people calmed down a little. Under the order of Tumage, women and children began to run to a mountain in the distance, leaving all the middle-aged men, many of whom held blades. Obviously, Miao people also knew that the matter

In the chaos, Tu Magu glanced at the river bank. Seeing that the two people were standing outside the door, they were stunned for a moment, then nodded and turned their attention to the commander.

The black clouds are getting lower and lower, and the little white face is also cloudy and sunny. Suddenly, she whispered to the ghost, "With this unfathomable monk, I'm afraid Miao Ren is not an opponent. Do you want to help them?"

Ghost Li was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Since Baguio depends on them..."

Before the words were finished, suddenly there was a strange loud noise in the black clouds in the sky, like thunder, like a beast roaring. In an instant, the black clouds were like being burned, shining brightly, and there was hot golden light everywhere inside and outside the clouds.

A moment later, in the roar in the depths of the clouds, a huge fireball fell from the sky with a burning flame, but in the center, it seemed to be burning with a strange black flame. Before reaching the ground, the surrounding trees are all burnt. Miao people were shocked and exclaimed everywhere, but how fast the fireball rushed down. Before Miao people could run away, they only heard the sound of breaking the air, and the "boom" rushed to the ground.

In the loud noise, countless broken arm limbs flew out with the burning flame, which was unbearable and howled everywhere.

The ghost's face changed. Unexpectedly, the man in the dark cloud said to do it. He was about to get up and fly to help Miao Ren, but he only felt that the skirt on his back suddenly tightened, but Xiao Bai pulled him.

Gui Li was surprised and looked at her. Xiao Bai glanced into the distance and said, "Don't worry, look there."

Gui Li followed her eyes and saw that Xiao Bai was looking at the Miao altar halfway up the mountain. On the mountain platform, where it was illuminated by the blazing flames and fire, a thin figure stood and looked up at the sky. Although it was too far away to see the man's appearance, from that figure, Gui Li was the first to recognize that it was the mysterious wizard in the Miao altar.

He stopped and stared at the old figure in the mountain from afar.

The flames and clouds in the sky are burning more and more prosperous, and the whole night sky is dyed red, like the image of the end of the world, and the world is destroyed. In this southern border, it is staged.

There was a loud noise, the night wind was blazing, and there was a sudden exclamation. After the Miao warrior, there was a shout of killing.

The Miao people have lost their color, and their faces have changed greatly. Here in Qilitong, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. There is only one mountain road leading to the outside of the mountain. The Miao people have always been heavily guarded. At this moment, someone has unconsciously attacked in. Is it...

Is tonight really the day of the death of the Miao people?

It's just that the Miao people have dominated southern Xinjiang for 200 years. As the patriarch, in panic, they can still calm down and shout. When they rush to the back first, a moment later, the Miao soldiers followed.

The night was like blood, and countless cold lights lit up in an instant, scratching halfway through the air, splashing bright red blood.

The flames are burning, and the heavens and the earth are about to crack. The group of devil-like warriors, with ferocious bear head tattoos on their chests, roaring, rushing out of the darkness crazily. The eyes were full of fanaticism and bloodthirsty. The first person was one person, extremely tall, **'s upper body was scarred, holding a huge stone axe, fighting vertically and horizontally. Wherever he passed, blood was all over the ground, and there was mourning.

Miao warriors were originally known for their bravery, but the first thing happened suddenly tonight, and the dog god barked at the sky, which was the omen of a great evil that happened once in a thousand years. The Miao people were turbulent and frightened. Second, the Li people ambushed for a long time and suddenly entered, plus the In the situation, the Miao soldiers who dominated the southern Xinjiang could not resist and retreated one after another.

Tu Magu's eyes were like he was about to spit out fire. At this moment, he had seen the enemy's appearance clearly and roared, "Li nationality!"

The leader of the Li clan raised his hand and cut a Miao warrior to death. He looked here with a ferocious smile, "Miao dogs, two hundred years of hatred, let you pay it all today!"

The voice just fell, as if it reflected his words. Countless soldiers of the Li nationality roared in unison, like a beast barking the moon, killing one after another with endless madness, and the Miao people could not resist and were about to collapse.

At this critical moment, suddenly in the valley, there was a deep and mysterious voice, like a whisper, like the underworld, echoing in every inch of Qili Tong.

Miao warriors were instantly overjoyed and shocked. On the other hand, on the Li side, from the patriarch below, they all showed panic on their faces.

The great wizard who deterred the southern border finally appeared at the most critical moment of the Miao people.

The red light flashed in the burning flames all over the sky, and then quickly became bigger, centering on the big wizard standing on the mountain platform, spreading to the whole seven miles. Wherever they passed, the burning flames went out one after another.

After a while, the red light had extended to the battlefield where the Miao people fought with the Li people. From then on, the Miao people were safe and sound under the red light, but at the end of the red light, a strong Li warrior touched the mysterious red light, suddenly let out a scream, fell to the ground and kept twitching. After a moment

The people of the Li nationality were shocked and retreated one after another. These soldiers have always been used to fighting. Any strong enemy and beast in front of them asked them to rush to the enemy, I'm afraid they won't even blink their eyes. It's just that this kind of mysterious witchcraft has always been the most feared force of the Southern Xinjiang people. For a moment, everyone's face was frightened.

The leader of the Li clan can't help but panic on his face. In the name of the great wizard of the Miao people, he is simply a demonic existence for the other four clans in southern Xinjiang. At this moment, he has a deeper understanding of this.

It's just that he didn't order a retreat, but looked up at the sky.

The flame that is burning in the night sky is blazing!

There is laughter, roaring out, with contempt and hostility.

The clouds are bright in an instant, and the burning flame is like a sudden transparent blazing, turning into a terrible beast in mid-air. The wind helps the fire, the fire rises higher, and the wind and clouds are constantly changing, like the roaring sea.

In front of the cloud, someone appeared, like a god, and the body was full of flames, looking down from mid-air, like a proud god.

He waved his arms in mid-air and made a series of strange movements. After a moment, if there was a mysterious force roaring behind him, suddenly flames rose all over the sky, and the clouds flowed crazily. Only a huge explosion was heard. In an instant, countless fireballs fell from the sky and rushed down to the world with

Everyone on the ground, including Gui Li and Xiao Bai, have changed their faces. Just now, only one fireball fell, and the power is already so great. Once these countless fireballs fall, I'm afraid that this place will immediately turn into a sea of fire, which can no longer be preserved.

Ordinary people can see that the great wizard naturally knows this. The red light in the valley lit up almost at the same time. From a distance, although he still can't see his face clearly, the thin figure looks particularly old under the amazing flames of the sky.

At this moment, everyone looked carefully. It turned out that the red light came from the big wizard standing on the mountain platform. To be precise, it came from a wooden stick in his hand. The wooden stick was dark in color, and it stood taller than the whole person of the big wizard, especially at the top of the wooden stick, which was inlaid with a strange stone that was not gold or jade. Under the urging of the mysterious witchcraft of the great wizard, it emitted a more and more intense red light.

The Li people suddenly got up, and countless soldiers' eyes turned red in an instant. The Li clan leader, the giant, roared, as if with 200 years of deep hatred.

"Bone Jade!"

He looked up at the sky and shouted, "The great bear god..."

The voice was sad and fierce, and the sound moved the four fields. In an instant, all the Li warriors roared together and surged up one after another. The moment of blood splashing was the verge of life and death.

The night is burning, and people are crazy!

The Miao soldiers fought to the death, but in the face of the crazy Li soldiers, they gradually lost the courage to fight and gradually retreated.

The river in Qilidong gradually turned red, reflecting countless fireballs falling from the sky!

The red light soared and rose to the sky, facing the huge fireballs, forming a blood-colored barrier, covering the sky of Qilitong.

Countless hot balls hit the bloody red curtain almost at the same time, and the huge sound of explosion echoed among the mountains, blowing up a huge red flame.

The wizard raised his hands high above the top, and the tall wooden stick pointed straight to the sky, fighting against the mysterious figure in the sky with all his strength. It's just that with the passage of time, the pressure from the sky is getting greater and greater, and it has almost reached the point of inhumanity.

The great wizard was shocked. Among the Li people, there has never been such a strange method in thousands of years. Otherwise, they would have used it in the decisive battle that determined the fate of the two races 200 years ago.

However, the mysterious figure in the sky in front of him is like an invincible god of war at this moment...

In the depths of the great wizard's heart, there is a growing haze. This strange magic is not all in the world at all, but the legend of the mysterious demon that has been secretly circulated in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years...

In the sky, the flames are raging. Ahetai, standing in the clouds, was red by the surrounding flames, and his excited face could no longer hide his complacency. Since he was a child, he was deeply shocked by the disaster of the people. He abandoned everything, went deep into the hundreds of thousands of mountains, found the demon, and pleaded for his endless and powerful power. Today, he can finally save the people from the abyss of suffering.

The first step to the Li people's good life, at this moment, trample on all the Miao people and take back the bone jade embedded in the Miao people's sacred weapon "black stick" to sacrifice to the great bear god. No, what is the bear god? When the Li people suffer, where is the bear god?

A Hetai roared in his heart and urged his mana. In an instant, more than a dozen huge fireballs rushed down from the clouds. When he looked at every impact of the fireball and the red curtain with pleasure, which made the once invincible figure tremble again and again, he had decided in his heart that after the victory, the Li clan The clan, convert to that god, only he can bring a new life to the Li people!

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Note: The Li nationality originated from the ancient Baiyue. Before the Qin and Han Dynasties, one of the "Luoyue" crossed the sea from the mainland to Hainan Island. The Sui Dynasty called the residents of Hainan Island the "slang", that is, the ancestors of the Li nationality. Today, they mainly live in Li and Miao Autonomous Prefecture in the south-central part of Hainan Province, and the rest are scattered in Wanning, Tunchang, Qionghai, Chengmai, Lu County, Ding'an and other counties. Li is their pronunciation transformation of "mountain".