Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Feng Wuya pondered for a while, and finally said as if he had made up his mind: "To tell you the truth, the Ronghuo Cave is the sacred place of our Nuwa clan. Originally, outsiders were never allowed to enter. There are many powerful The restriction will never be broken by anyone who does not have the blood of the Nuwa patriarch..."

Zhang Danfeng's eyes brightened: "So, people with the blood of the Nuwa clan can break through those restrictions and enter this cave?"

Feng Wuya shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It was true thousands of years ago. Although the prohibition in the Ronghuo Cave is an insurmountable obstacle for outsiders, it is not difficult for the Nuwa patriarch. I have practiced in it. But since a strange incident happened thousands of years ago, no one can enter that melting hole."

The Red Pot Immortal opened her eyes wide and said, "What's so strange?"

Feng Wuya sighed and said: "Thousands of years ago, a fairy with extremely high Taoism came to the Nuwa tribe, because he once saved the life of the Nuwa patriarch at that time, so he was regarded as a guest of honor by the people of my tribe. I don't know where I learned the story of the Ronghuo Cave, so I pestered the patriarch at that time, that is, my great-grandfather, to enter the Ronghuo Cave to see and see.

Because my great-grandfather owed him a huge favor, he made an exception and took him in once.Unexpectedly, this man looks like a fairy, but who knows that he is despicable and shameless in his actions. He covets the treasure in the cave. After entering the deepest part, since he suddenly launched a attack and severely injured my great-grandfather,

My great-grandfather tried his best to escape, he hated the viciousness of this 'immortal', and activated a powerful restraint before he ran out, trapping the 'immortal' inside.The immortal once paid attention to my great-grandfather's method of breaking the restriction, but he didn't pay attention at first.He didn't know that this restriction could not be broken by non-Nuwa blood descendants.It was useless for him to learn the method, and he was trapped in it alive.

Because my great-grandpa was severely injured by him, he had to take care of him for half a year before he was able to barely walk on the ground. Alas, my great-grandfather was worried after all, so he let my great-grandpa help him into the cave again, and saw the dead body of that person lying there , The old man couldn't bear it, so he asked my grandfather to go back and find someone to take that person's body out for burial.Unexpectedly, just after my grandfather left, before he ran out of the cave, he saw a whirlwind around that person's body, blowing it hard to open the eyes, and a large cloud of mist came out immediately, completely obliterating the grandfather and that person's corpse .After the fog cleared, my great-grandfather and the body of that person were gone.My grandfather was still young at that time, so he wanted to rush in to rescue his own grandfather. Fortunately, the high priest at that time arrived and forcibly pulled my grandfather out.Later, he sent experts from the Nuwa tribe to the cave many times to look for my grandfather. There were also blood descendants of the Nuwa tribe in the cave, but they never returned. He barely managed to escape, and according to him, there was a thick mist inside, and there were many monsters hidden...

Later, people from various ethnic groups wanted to visit it one after another, but they all disappeared after entering, and as more people disappeared, there were more monsters inside. My grandfather really had no choice but to use a female The unique method of the Wa tribe sealed the melting hole.Until that scum came out more than a hundred years ago... He was the only one who entered the melting hole without dying, and everyone knows what happened next..."