"Barry, are you sure you've ever seen such a stone?"

Hanyu Xiaotian took the crystal in his hand and asked for Barry in a calm voice.

"Yes, dear son of Shenkun, I once saw this kind of crystal stone when I was very young, on the edge of Shenshan mountain in Beihai island."

Baali, the leader of kuntu tribe, answers Hanyu Xiaotian's question respectfully.

"Holy mountain?"

Hearing the words of the aboriginal Baali, a trace of doubt flashed through Han Yu's smile.

"Yes, the son of Kun, the holy mountain of our island, is one of the witches who live in our Witch tribe. It is in charge of the sun and moon movement of our world, and it is the most powerful God of all our Wizard Tribes!"

When it comes to the holy mountain, all the Aborigines have a look of awe and humility in their eyes, which is obviously a great respect for the witches in their mouths.

"The witch? In charge of the sun and the moon, one of the most powerful gods of the sorcerer... Is it...

seeing that these aborigines, regardless of their tribes, are all humble expressions. After hearing what they say, Han Yu laughs at the heavenly mind and suddenly moves like lightning.

Just a moment later, a name from the ancient Chinese legend came to his mind!

...

candle dragon, also known as candle Yin, is the creation beast in ancient Chinese myths and legends.

It is said that it was formed by Pangu's intestines, and it was recorded in the "overseas North classic" and "Dahuang North classic" of "Shanhaijing".

It said: the God of Zhongshan, named candle Yin, is regarded as day, sleep as night, blowing for winter, calling for summer, not drinking, not eating, not rest, rest, rest for the wind. He is thousands of miles long. In the east of nothingness. It is a material, human face, snake body, red, living at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain.

That is to say, there is a God in Zhongshan called Zhuyin, also known as candle dragon.

When the candle dragon opens its eyes, the world is day; when the candle dragon closes its eyes, the world is night; when the candle dragon blows, the world is winter; when the candle dragon breathes, the world is summer.

Candle dragons never eat, drink, and have no breath. Once he breathes his breath, the wind blows. His body is like a snake, he is thousands of miles long, his face is like a man, his whole body is red, and he sleeps under Zhongshan Mountain...

...

"is candle dragon one of the witches?"

At the thought of this, the cold feather laughs the sky eye light not from dignified rise.

The history of the candle dragon, in Chinese legends, can be traced back to ancient times, which is a million years of history. It was after Pangu that there was a terrible existence.

In the face of candle dragon, even if it is gluttonous, poor and strange, XiangLiu, it is far from the terrible existence of this ancient time.

I'm afraid I can't afford to provoke the existence with my current strength...

if my guess is true, and this mysterious crystal stone really appears on the Zhongshan Mountain of the North Sea Island, should I go?

What's more, this news is only what Pali, a kuntu tribe, said decades ago or even hundreds of years ago. No one knows what is going on now.

Hanyu Xiaotian's "timid nature" heart, can't help but start to play the retreat drum.

However, when Hanyu Xiaotian hesitated, a tall giant from Bofu tribe suddenly recalled something. He couldn't help but show his elated expression and spoke respectfully to Hanyu Xiaotian in a loud voice...

in a loud voice