Chapter 33 Yan Yanzhou

Two weeks later.

A long caravan walked on the mountain road, followed by several carriages carrying guests.

The thick blue and blue batik cloth covers the carriage, blocking the scorching sun outside. The breeze by the road blows the curtains, bringing gusts of breeze and blowing away the heat inside the car.

Since this road is an official road, the road is also safe. In the carriages that followed the caravan in front, there were many passengers traveling to a distance.

The wheels rolled on the gravel ground, bumping slightly, and several passengers in the carriage were sitting on the backs of their seats, some closed their eyes, some boredly looking at the scenery outside the window, and some whispered.

Roland Hill, who was sitting in the corner, was veiled and looked at the number of people in the carriage. Then he lowered his head and leaned on the side of the carriage, ready to take a nap.

"Have you heard that there are monsters eating people in Heishui Ze," said a 40-year-old aunt on the opposite side, and several tourists around asked curiously.

"Isn't that the seat of the Chixian Sect?"

"Who said it wasn't, but it is said that the Chixian Sect was embarrassed this time, and it didn't suppress it immediately. Later, the experts from Yanxingmen were invited to come over, and then they sneaked into the swamp and killed the big crab."

"It seems that the Chi Immortal Sect is not as good as a generation, and the Dao Lineage of the former Chi Lian Fairy has gradually declined."

"It's normal, after all, after so many years, even the gentleman's lake has been exhausted."

....

Everyone was talking about the past of Mowlei Qizhou, and they expressed a lot of emotion, and at this time, the carriage slowly turned around a high hill as it moved forward.

Everything in the field of vision became red, and the leaves in the mountains showed patches of yellow and red, and under the warm summer wind, they made a rushing sound.

"The Yan Ray Continent has arrived." Someone in the carriage said.

"It's getting hot again, as expected of Yan Yanzhou."

Roland Hill looked out the window, the red and yellow leaves that covered the mountains and the fields were extremely lush, covering the mountains and fields, extending and undulating towards the sky.

"Is Yan Ray Continent..." She recalled the introduction in the book when Emenas was in school.

'In ancient times, two hundred miles west of Lei Ze, there were fishes with white scales and bird wings, red tails and long beards, and they wore patterns of pale spots. '——"The Legend of Five Phoenixes, Red Feather, Youchao Country, Yan Ray"

It is said that a long time ago, in this mountain and river, there was a giant fish named Yan Ray, which dived deep in winter and soared in summer.

Although thousands of years have passed and the legendary flame ray has long since disappeared, its story is still passed down, and there are still shrines and temples in Yanyu Island to worship this mythical fish. The local residents also value red, and they like long-sleeved feathers and dance like red-winged fish.

Two days later, the carriage that had been traveling on the mountain road for several days finally stopped, and Roland Hill also walked out of the inn.

It was mid-afternoon, the sky was blue and cloudless, and the sun-drenched ground was glowing with white light.

She raised one hand, slightly blocking the sunlight from the sky, and walked down the tree-lined street.

The sun shines through the sparse red and yellow leaves and falls on the ground, forming bright yellow and orange patches, and occasionally a dead leaf is stepped on, and a slight cracking can be heard.

Compared with other areas in the outside world, the temperature in this area is several degrees higher. Fortunately, the breeze blowing from time to time relieves the heat, so that the residents living here will not be unable to stay at all.

Lorraine Hill carried the box and walked on the road, looking around curiously.

The clothes in different parts of Donglong Continent are different. In the seven continents of Gulei, indigo dyeing and five-color silk threads are preferred, which has a unique style of mountain villagers. On the other hand, Yanying Island is much more prosperous, and the residents here wear cooler clothes, preferring veil and various skirts.

The skirts of many girls on the street are of the kind that are crossed, with the knees and calves exposed, and there are tulle skirts behind them, red and white patterns, such as goldfish tails.

Walking on the street, Roland Hill also felt that most of the superhumans of the dragon sequence and the mysterious water sequence were mostly from the same faction.

When he came to an inn, Roland Hill temporarily put the box at his feet, and then asked the clerk at the counter.

"Hello, is there any room here?"

"Hello, it's such a coincidence that you came here, there is just one room left." The little Er saw the western-style girl with a smile on his face.

"What's the price?"

"Four silver rings for one night, the room is currently tight, and there is no way." Xiao Er said so.

Roland Hill blinked slightly and sensed the situation in the inn. In fact, there was more than one room vacant, but the young man didn't lie completely, and most of them were indeed full.

"Okay." The girl took out four small silver rings from the small package she was carrying and placed them on the counter.

Now is not the time to save money, it is better to find a place to live first.

"Hole, come with me." The second greeted him, then called a companion to see the shop, and helped Loren Hill carry the box to lead the way ahead. First walk into the courtyard at the back, and then walk into the second floor on the west side to open a guest room.

"That's it, are you satisfied?" He introduced the furnishings in the room. In addition to the carved wooden bed against the wall, there was a small round table, dressing mirror, teapot, copper basin and the like.

"Okay." The girl nodded, and then the little girl withdrew.

Putting down the salute and simply washing his face, Roland Hill rested on the bed for a while.

When she woke up, it was almost dusk, and she walked down the stairs, which was not as hot as it was at noon.

In the courtyard in the middle of the inn, there was a tall pine tree. Under the pine tree, two people, one strong and one thin, sat around the stone table and played chess, while a yellow dog lay in the shadow of the stone table, kicking its legs from time to time, breathing hot air.

"Vault, eat..."

"Move the gun, the general will take a taxi." The strong man with bare arms moved the chess pieces.

"This..." Seeing that his car had to be eaten, the thin young man hesitated.

"This game is almost over." Seeing that the opponent's general trend was gone, the strong man raised his body and shook the palm fan beside him, saying so.

"Yes, senior brother is still very good." Seeing that the situation on the chessboard was gradually getting worse, the young man simply put it down and no longer struggled.

"Haha, practice makes perfect, what makes perfect." The senior brother laughed, and then saw Loren Hill walking out of the side room.

"Hello girl, did you come to Yan Ray Continent to watch the ceremony?" he asked casually.

"Dadian, what is that?" Roland Hill's veiled face looked at the two brothers curiously.

"It's the Flame Ray Festival. At that time, there will be contemporary witches from the Red Ray Gate who bathe in the flames to sacrifice the dragon veins of the province to regulate the power of heaven and earth."

"And at the sacrifice site, you can feel the vastness of the dragon veins, which is beneficial to practice, so many people from other places will come to watch the ceremony."

"Our brothers came from the north. After all, the festival is once every five years, which is very rare."

"So that's the case." As soon as Roland Hill finished answering, he heard a lively voice from the street outside the yard.

There was a crackling sound, and the sound of gongs and drums was heard, followed by various footsteps and human voices.

"The warm-up period of the festival has begun. During these three nights, there will be windfish parading through the streets, praying for blessings. As in ancient times, the flames will pass and the grains will be prosperous."

Hearing the noise, the junior brother in white also slowly stood up and looked at the sky of the courtyard, where sporadic fireworks were rising.