Chapter 340: Fire Dragon Cangwei Fatty became a totem. In ancient times, totem meant "its mark". Now there are three marks on the fat man's body, a god, a dragon king, and a dragon king. The mark like a cluster of small flames on his left wrist is the blessing of the Fire Dragon King, and the eight-winged Holy Grail behind him is the mark of the King of Angels. On his right wrist, the Dragon King also left a mark. A spiritual imprint, a very strange and mysterious symbol. Fatty could be sure that this symbol was definitely not the language of any race on the Silver Moon Continent. There are good and bad marks, some represent luck, some portend curses, and the three marks on the fat man all represent luck. This is an intangible wealth that will play an unimaginable role at certain critical moments. After a night's rest, everyone has regained their energy. At this time, everyone was obviously in high spirits, and there was enough curiosity in their eyes. Because they are going to the legendary Dragon Clan Ceremony Hall today. Every race has rituals of one kind or another. The process of the ritual depends on the importance and purpose of the ritual. The more grand the purpose, the more cumbersome the process will be. And from the ceremonial hall, you can learn some information about this race, even if no ceremony is performed. The ceremony hall is not in the sealed temple, but in a cave on the cliff. Just by looking at it, you will find that this cave is very different from the ordinary caves where dragons rest. The entrance of the cave is very small. The small one cannot accommodate the huge body of dragons. It is only two or three meters wide. Not even one of the dragon's paws could fit inside. There are two fire racks at the door of Longxue. It was a very old fire frame with a very crude style, as if three pieces of rotten wood were intertwined and fixed together to hold up a fire pot. Although it is very old, this fire rack gives people a very mysterious feeling. The flames in the brazier were very strong, and the flames sprayed out were more than one meter high, with the sound of whistling wind. The flame was completely purple, and it was hard to imagine what was burning in it to make the flame have a different color from other places. The flames illuminated the entrance to the cave. The cave was very deep, and all that could be seen was two rows of lantern-like lights connected neatly like long snakes. The light led to a very far place, and there was no end visible at the entrance of the cave. This place is very sacred, even Yu Fei, who usually seems a bit playful, has a kind of piety on her face. "The Glory Ceremony Hall is one of the most sacred places of the Dragon Clan. Almost all rituals are performed here. All the Dragon Clan come from here." Yu Fei reminded everyone. Looking at the deep cave, the curiosity in everyone's eyes turned into a kind of caution. Sacred means that it cannot be profaned. They must remain cautious enough until they understand the rules here. Of course, the premise of their caution is that the owner of this sacred place is stronger than them. Everyone¡¯s actions have become a little restrained, because no one knows what ¡°blasphemy¡± is here. This is not to say that everyone is too cautious, but because they came from the Holy See and know the "rules" better than the average person. In some special ceremonies of the Holy See, it is very likely that a slight cough will be sent to the Inquisition, and the reason is blasphemy. Of course, everyone here does not include Fatty. Fatty is an alien, and when everyone becomes restrained, Fatty's every move becomes a bit eye-catching at this time. His dirty eyes have been staring into the depths of the cave, feeling like he was looking through the eyes. This is because of the impatience to obtain the dragon egg. He was also traveling much faster than usual. If it weren't for Nong not knowing whether there would be traps such as magic circles in this cave, he might have surpassed Yu Fei and rushed into the cave. . Yu Fei took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and glared at the anxious fat man. After receiving such a glare, the fat man restrained himself a little, but only a little. Although it is a cave, the long corridor in the ceremony hall is paved piece by piece with yellowed stone slabs. There are various mysterious patterns on the stone slabs. These patterns are very rough, but very clear. Even if the stone slab itself has cracks, these patterns have not been worn away by long-term trampling. The pattern itself is a special kind of text. At first glance, it gives people a mysterious and mysterious feeling. This feeling is directly reflected in the mind, as if there is a weird voice with a weird tone and rhythm. Singing something. ¡°I¡¯m not too surprised by these people, at least I can¡¯t see any shocked expressions on their faces.On the contrary, the fat man stared as he walked with his eyes widened. The fat man at this time is like a bumpkin from a small village to a big city. Of course, this cannot be said that Fatty has too little experience. It can only be said that the Dragon Clan and the Holy See are too mysterious and have too many secrets. These great forces that have existed on the Silver Moon Continent for a long time have ancient inheritances, such as some mysterious places and rituals that are far beyond the knowledge of ordinary people. Walking on the yellow stone slab, I don¡¯t know how long it took, but suddenly I heard waves of deep breathing. The sound was very soft, as if a person was just breathing with a little force. But in everyone's ears, the sound of breathing seemed to be amplified countless times through the amplification magic circle, and it was constantly buzzing in their ears. Everyone understands that the sound of breathing is definitely not something that humans can make. Only dragons can make the sound of inhaling and exhaling cause waves of echoes in the cave. "What is that?" A big question mark rose in everyone's mind. Because while feeling the breath, they also felt waves of heat spreading out of the cave. With the breathing in and out, heat invaded their bodies like ripples. The temperature of the hot l¨¤ng is not too high, but it still makes people sweat on their forehead and body. It feels like standing under the scorching summer sun and enduring the scorching sun. The temperature is maintained within a constant range, so although everyone¡¯s faces and backs are soaked with sweat, it will not cause any harm to the body. Of course, for the two children, such a temperature is still a bit unbearable, especially the weak Luo Xue. The further she moved forward, the redder her little face became, as if it was about to bleed. The little girl had her own He persisted, as if to avoid causing trouble to everyone, he remained silent and just hugged the snow-white little tiger tightly and walked forward. Looking at Luo Xue, everyone couldn't help but become worried, and Luo Dan looked at his sister worriedly. But at this time, they had no choice. Fighting energy cannot expel the heat, and light magic has no cooling effect, so they can only hope that the damn heat will disappear soon. But everyone understands that this heat is impossible to disappear. When the little girl was in the most difficult time, Qingyin took Luo Xue's little hand, and the ancient syllables began to sing in a low voice, and a blue mist enveloped the two of them. "Sister Qingyin, thank you" The little kid who was not far from Luo Xue whispered to Qingyin. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes were filled with emotion. Qingyin smiled softly, and then pulled Luo Dan, who was already sweating profusely, into the mist. The moans in her mouth did not stop, which meant that he had to keep consuming his magic power. For a great magician, it is not difficult to maintain a simple magic for even an hour. But everyone understands that it is not easy to be voiceless, because this heat is not a purely natural phenomenon. To a certain extent, it is also a kind of magic. So what Qingyin is doing now is not simply releasing magic, but fighting against another kind of magic. Magical confrontation is undoubtedly the most depleting magic power, not to mention that the source of heat comes from the powerful dragon clan. It can be seen simply from the range of the water mist. According to common sense, this magic can reach a range of ten meters in diameter even if it is released by a low-level magician. However, Qingyin's water mist can only be taken care of now. Two children. Guard, Dika, even Lao Cangyu looked at Qingyin with eyes full of emotion. "That bullshit ceremony hall." Looking at Qingyin who was covered in sweat, the fat man wiped the sweat with his big hands and muttered in his mouth. The hearing of dragons is not bad, so Yu Fei immediately turned her head, glared at Fatty fiercely, and then explained to everyone: "Every dragon will receive the blessing of the Dragon God before breaking out of its shell. Therefore, the dragon eggs will be placed in the ceremony hall, and in order to ensure the required temperature of the dragon eggs, the fire dragon tribe is responsible for guarding this place." Yu Fei closed her eyes slightly and continued: "Your luck is not very good today. , Brother Wei Cang of the Fire Dragon Clan is on duty today. He is the most talented dragon in the history of the Fire Dragon Clan. Therefore, even his breath is much more powerful than that of ordinary dragons. " His breath alone is so powerful, so this guy. How strong is Wei Cang? The fat man's eyebrows raised slightly. The dragon race is indeed God¡¯s favorite, but relying on God¡¯s blessings, it can far surpass other races. If the growth cycle was not too long and the reproduction rate was extremely low, the Dragon Clan would have become the sole ruler of the Silver Moon Continent. Continuing forward along the purple lanterns, a magnificentThe hall appeared in everyone's sight. A yellowed sculpture several meters high was located outside the hall. It was a giant dragon sculpture with its wings folded up and wrapped around its body. Because of the obstruction of the wings, there was no information about this sculpture at all. Any information on the dragon. But there is no doubt that this giant dragon is the god of the dragon clan. Coercion, more powerful than ever before, permeated the hall, making people dare not even raise their heads to look at the sculpture. The wings that were lowered and wrapped around the body gave people a strong and powerful feeling. It seems that it is not just a pair of wings, but a wall of sighs in the underworld that cannot be destroyed. A pair of horns poked out from the edge of the wings. The horns had layers of knots. From bottom to top, the arc of the knots narrowed in circles, but it gave people an indescribable sense of mystery. . Two larger fire racks are arranged side by side in front of the dragon god sculpture. The gushing flames make people feel shuddering in their hearts. It seems that anyone who touches the flames will be burned out. In front of the sculpture, there are dozens of dragon eggs of different colors, placed on a red base, trembling gently, as if these dragon eggs have come to life. Beating like a heart. In the corner of the main hall, there is a handsome young man with short red hair, wearing long clothes. The young man's eyes were closed, facing dozens of dragon eggs, and he seemed to be asleep, but everyone present knew that the young man was not asleep at all, because he could hear it from a distance. The source of the breathing sound was this young man. Hearing the footsteps of everyone, the young man suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, it seemed like two blazing flames illuminated the entire hall, causing everyone to close their eyes. But in just a moment, everyone¡¯s vision returned to normal. A pair of red jewel-like eyes appeared in their eyes, with a hint of wild and unruly gaze in them. "Brother Wei Cang, these two people passed the test of the Sealing Temple." Yu Fei blinked and pointed at Fatty and Luo Dan. "Yufei, I remember that no one has been able to pass the trial for more than thirty years." Wei Cang looked at Fatty and Luo Dan. Although it was just a gentle swipe, both Fatty and Luo Dan felt a burning tingling sensation on their skin when Wei Cang's eyes were fixed on him. Powerful, the Dragon Clan is indeed powerful. At least Fatty knew that even though he had become a sky warrior, he was definitely no match for Wei Cang. Of course, this seemingly handsome young man must be at least two hundred years old. ¡°Boy, do you want to have a fight with me?¡± Before Yufei could answer, Wei Cang suddenly asked the fat man. "A fight?" The fat man glanced at Wei Cang sideways, then shook his head like playing a l¨¤ng drum. Fighting an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, Fatty is not that stupid. Perhaps because he was a magician, Luo Dan was ignored by Wei Cang. On the contrary, the fat man who joined the Sky Warrior was more favored by Wei Cang. "As long as you can catch ten of my moves, then I will tell you which golden dragon egg here is." Wei Cang said to the fat man with ill intentions. "Golden dragon egg?" The fat man was slightly stunned, and then continued to shake his head as if playing a l¨¤ng drum. But at this moment, Yu Fei, who was not far away from Fatty, secretly tugged at the corner of his clothes. ¡°Brother Wei Cang, help the trialer on your own, be careful and I¡¯ll tell grandpa.¡± Although she reminded Fatty secretly, Yu Fei muttered to Wei Cang. Yu Fei¡¯s warning to Wei Cang was undoubtedly another reminder for Fatty. But the fat man was still shaking his head. Although he knew that the golden dragon egg was definitely a good thing, he was still unwilling to go all out. In ten moves, who knows if Wei Cang would spit out a mouthful of flames and turn him directly into ashes. "Brother Fatty, the golden dragon is one of the three most powerful dragon clans. It is said that one appears only every hundred years." Rodan's eager but envious voice reached Fatty's ears. Youhuo, Luo Dan's words are undoubtedly another youhuo to Fatty. But the fat man was still shaking his head. The other person was not a human, but a dragon, a fire dragon whose breath would make people feel burning! Seeing the fat man shaking his head, Wei Cang became even more impatient. His strong and powerful hands were rubbing each other, and the crackling joints sounded in the cave. Wei Cang's eyes were fixed on the fat man, and his thoughtful eyes seemed to be thinking about how to persuade the fat man who couldn't get enough. "Boy, you may not know that there are more than twenty ethnic groups in the Dragon Clan, and among these ethnic groups there are powerful groups and weak groups.ethnic group. In childhood, the difference may not be obvious, but in adulthood, the difference in combat power will be several times or even ten times. "Wei Cang continued to say to the fat man. Before the fat man could answer, Wei Cang hesitated and continued to say to the fat man: "Let's do this, three moves. As long as you can catch my three moves, I will tell you. " Looking at Wei Cang, who exuded a wild aura, the fat man did not refuse immediately, but instead set his sights on the dragon egg.