Chapter 286 There must be someone behind the scenes giving advice

The Flying Flowers Festival is the sacred mountain festival of the Parthenon. Over the years, it has become one of the most famous festivals in Greece.

During the Flying Flowers Festival, the delicate tea-colored petals planted on the sacred mountain will be entangled with the turquoise leaves in the seasonal wind from the Mediterranean, lingering on the top and hillside of the entire sacred mountain.

Then they will automatically drive into the city of Athens without wind, like a colorful guard of honor, and fly into the streets and alleys. The whole city is embellished with gorgeous beauty.

The refreshing fragrance will fill everyone's nose, like the caress of a sacred goddess. At the same time, countless Parthenon believers will go to Athens and wait under the sacred mountain the night before the Flying Flowers Festival, waiting quietly, just to be the first to be called into the Temple of Faith.

After the training, the members of the Guofu team also left Greece and returned to their country. They went their separate ways to train and improve themselves. If they were destined to meet again in the future, they would meet again.

As soon as the retreat ended, Fan Jian and Zhao Manyan waited for Baxia outside the city of Athens, waiting for it to come and take them to a location again.

This was the information that Baxia sent through the wooden fish device after Zhao Manyan came out of retreat.

The two of them left the Parthenon first, and the meditation rooms of the others were not open yet, obviously they were still training.

Athens was crowded with people at this time, and dense believers kept rushing to the foot of the sacred mountain. When the two of them went down the mountain, they were blocked a little and couldn't get out. The group of people were afraid that other believers would grab the opportunity and lose the opportunity to be prayed and blessed by the old sage.

There was no way, the two of them could only force their way out from a corner.

In this beautiful season, what is the situation of the place where the two of them are about to go? Is it still unknown? What kind of danger is there? Is it an opportunity or something else? Nothing to know, only Baxia's ambiguous words to send them to a place.

When they arrived at the seawall, it was quiet. There were also believers among the guards of the coastline. They applied for a day's rest and headed straight to the sacred mountain.

As a result, this area was almost empty. No one knew that the island monster that had appeared in Venice had reappeared at this moment.

Fan Jian and Zhao Manyan jumped into the sea and headed towards Baxia's position, climbed onto the turtle shell on the other party, and then sat cross-legged safely.

"Where are we going?" Zhao Manyan patted Baxia's turtle shell, but the other party ignored him and turned into a mobile island and moved quickly.

The waves on the sea surface were constantly rippling, and the giant island was moving quickly, moving forward in the Mediterranean, while the two people on the "island" were playing cards and eating, or practicing...

On a huge island with heavy rocks, there are some snow stains on the top of these rock peaks. The overall temperature of the island is a bit low. The plants on the island are lush, but they all grow in a special form to reduce water consumption and resist the environment.

The cold sea breeze with a trace of moisture hits Fan Jian's face, mixed with some unknown dust, slowly floating on this island. Fan Jian didn't know where he was taken. After Ba Xia left the Mediterranean and entered other ocean areas, he came to an area and took him out and threw him on the island.

The next moment, he disappeared from his sight with Zhao Manyan and dived into the sea.

"Where the hell is this coming from!?' Fan Jian looked around. He was unfamiliar with the place, a strange island, alone, without supplies, fire, and food.

Come to experience the life of a savage!?

"It's better to have good things. "

Fan Jian muttered something and turned to walk into the island.

Immediately, he found an area on the beach, stepped on the hard soil, and went into the forest.

It was like entering a forest, except that the branches and leaves of these plants were not fully stretched out. Instead, they were gathered in the tree trunk like flowers waiting to bloom. The branches and leaves were slowly pulled, giving a sense of déjà vu of agave.

The air was not dry, and was between normal values.

The thoughts began to disperse from his body, detecting the surrounding situation, and the mental magic power was also released to check which direction had the strongest emotional fluctuations.

While walking and surveying, he looked at the branches that would suddenly stretch out in the forest, and bent down to drill through a huge tree that had fallen down. Horizontal crack.

As the sky gradually darkened, we came to a rock, which rose up at a 75-degree angle to the front. Vegetation grew in this area, and there was a large open space at the bottom.

There was a group of people with flames all over their bodies. Most of them had thick brown-red hair all over their bodies, and a few gradually turned red. They were two meters tall, and there were several three or four meters tall.

There were several more deep lines on their faces than normal monkeys, and two bloody teeth were hidden in their mouths, slightly revealing a small inch of monkey monsters.

They were surrounding a pile of fire that was piled up by smashing countless trees.

Stars of fire kept jumping and spreading out, and the flames in the center were very strong, just like a group of monsters dancing there like ancient sacrifices.

"Zhi~~~~~!!!"

"~~~~!!!

With Fan Jian's intrusion, their sacrificial activities were interrupted, and the blood flame monkeys began to riot, roaring and screaming continuously.

Looking at Fan Jian, their hands and feet were tense, ready to rush over like an arrow from a bow and give a fatal attack at any time.

"Shut up, I don't want to fight with you either!"

Fan Jian complained, and invisible fluctuations were emitted, accompanied by his own high-level aura and spiritual comfort.

The blood flame monkeys blinked their big eyes, glanced at Fan Jian again with some suspicion, and then retracted their gazes, and continued to dance and jump. Those who didn't know would think that it was a mountain man.

Fan Jian leaned against a tree and watched the scene in front of him with interest.

These demons didn't seem to have much malice towards humans. It was mainly because he broke their rituals?

Most of the monkeys were servants, and the few under him were generals. They didn't sense that there were commander-level blood flame monkeys in their herd.

As soon as Fan Jian released his aura and added mental magic, a group of demons became obedient. After they finished dancing, they threw pieces of green leaves into the huge fire, and then took out some raw meat from animals from some huge trees that they dug out of tree holes. They humanely picked up the branches and passed through the raw meat, and roasted them next to the fire.

"Damn! There must be a master behind this!" Fan Jian smacked his lips. Even so, these monkeys are too smart.

They celebrated with a bonfire and even barbecued meat. Damn, even if you told them that they were mountain people, they would believe it.