Meng Chuan flew over with Ye Tong, was polite to these two people, and arched his hand and said: "Two fellow Daoists, this earth's heart fire is a spiritual land bred by heaven and earth, and it doesn't belong to anyone, so it's a bit inappropriate to directly seal it and not give it to others, right?"

"If you're also here to practice, why don't we line up and use this Earth's Heart Fire together?"

This is already very polite, Meng Chuan will not be ashamed to directly regard this treasure land that he discovered first step as his own, if the other party says some reason, he will definitely be willing to use the earth core fire together, and let Meng Chuan come to refine the weapon first.

However, after the pair of male and female monks looked at Meng Chuan for a while, the male cultivator asked expressionlessly: "I don't know which sect of Wuzhen Daoyou is?"

Meng Chuan said truthfully: "I don't belong to any of the immortal cultivation sects in Wuzhen. ”

The male cultivator raised his sword eyebrows, his lips rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "In other words, you are just a casual cultivator?"

"Let's just say that. Meng Chuan admitted.

The man smiled, put his hands behind his back, and didn't bother to look at Meng Chuan again: "What conditions do you dare to talk to the people of my Tianwu Pavilion in a casual cultivation? ”

"In case you reduce the purity of the Earth's Core Fire after refining the weapon, can you afford this loss?"

The other party's attitude made Meng Chuan's eyes flash a trace of coldness.

Seeing that in this way, the other party is preparing to take the Earth Heart Fire Spirit Land for himself and not let himself refine the weapon.

In that case, what am I being polite to you?

"What do you mean by saying that this Earth Heart Fire was originally born to grow, but now it has become what you call Tianwu Pavilion, I can't touch it?" Meng Chuan sneered.

The female cultivator nodded and said, "This is nature, this is the Earth's Heart Fire, such a good treasure place for refining weapons, since our Tianwu Pavilion has discovered it, how can we share it with others?"

"If it is a certain disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, we can still let you use it for a few days for the sake of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but you are only a casual cultivator, and you don't even have a background backer, and you can't afford the face of our Tianwu Pavilion. ”

"So get out of here quickly, lest it take a while

Suffer from flesh and skin. ”

Ye Tong finally couldn't help it, and shouted at the two of them: "You guys are too much, right! This is a volcano that was born naturally, and there are just some geocentric fires in it, why did it become your thing? If it belongs to anyone, my cousin and I came here earlier, this place should also belong to us!"

The female cultivator glanced at Ye Tong, saw that she was not very old, and was even more disdainful, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "When adults speak, what does a child interject?"

"I am a dignified Tianwu Pavilion, and I am a great refining sect in Wuzhen. Which sect in Wuzhen doesn't give us face, you dare to talk back to our disciples of Tianwu Pavilion as a casual cultivator, you really should teach a good lesson!"

As she spoke, the female Xiu raised her hand and volleyed towards Ye Tong.

She was already a Sect Initiator, so she naturally disdained a cultivator like Ye Tong who was still in the Xuan Jin Realm, and said that she would do it.

As everyone knows, her behavior completely made Meng Chuan murderous.

Before the female cultivator's raised hand fell, Meng Chuan's hand had already turned into an afterimage, and the volley was drawn on half of the female cultivator's face.

After a crisp sound of "pop", the female cultivator actually flew out dozens of meters away, half of her face was red and swollen, and she was almost smashed by Meng Chuan's palm.

The female cultivator stabilized her body in the air, touched her face, and immediately gasped in pain, and then angrily pointed at Meng Chuan and scolded: "You bastard dare to beat me?!"

"Do you even know what Tianwu Pavilion represents here?!"

"If you chirp crookedly, you will be beaten by me again!" Meng Chuan was not so good-tempered, and slapped him again, and the female cultivator was beaten to the point that she vomited blood, and almost fell from the air into the crater.

When all this happened, the male cultivator didn't have time to react, and when he came back to his senses, his junior sister had been slapped by Meng Chuan twice, and she didn't know what to do.

"Senior sister!" the male cultivator called the female cultivator, and saw that although she had been slapped twice, it was not fatal, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Meng Chuan angrily, and reached out to grab a quaint looking giant axe from the air.

This giant axe looks very unusual, it should be an excellent magic weapon, even in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it can be regarded as a treasure that makes people look hot.

"You stinky boy! Our people from Tianwu Pavilion also dare to fight, I think you are tired of life!"

"I'm going to cut off your head today, which can be regarded as giving my junior sister an outlet!"

With that, the male cultivator picked up the giant axe with both hands, and a powerful mana fluctuation suddenly came from the giant axe, and he smashed his head towards Meng Chuan.

"Cousin!" Ye Tong saw that the other party was menacing, and immediately pinched his fingers to use the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" to meet the enemy and help Meng Chuan.

But Meng Chuan waved his hand, so that Ye Tong didn't have to make a move, he took a step forward and raised his right hand with his bare hands, letting the giant axe smash into his hand.

"What an idiot! Do you think you are a master of Buddhist cultivation who has cultivated a golden body? You actually want to catch my axe with your bare hands!" The male cultivator sneered in his heart, and at the same time, his mana began to pour into the giant axe in his hand, and one after another complex runes suddenly lit up.

"Boom!"

The giant axe slashed at Meng Chuan's palm, and the intricate runes on the axe body also completely bloomed, forming a huge explosion, and the air flow was enough to flatten a mountain.

Even the Transformation Realm Grandmaster could hardly resist this blow, but before this male cultivator could sigh that the other party was a paper tiger, it was too easy to be solved by himself, so he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly, not knowing how to react.

It was true that the power of his warrior giant axe was all on Meng Chuan's palm, but Meng Chuan is hand appeared with a thin layer of red blood, blocking the giant axe with the explosion, and the power of the explosion did not hurt Meng Chuan at all, and he didn't even make his body shake.

"This soldier is not bad, but unfortunately it has played a three-percent level in your hands. Meng Chuan shook his head, and with a horizontal palm, he easily snatched back the giant axe in the male cultivator's hand.

"Your Tianwu Pavilion should be a sect that is proficient in refining weapons, this soldier is from your hand, the refining is good, but you should also practice how to use this good thing in normal times, otherwise you are only worthy of being a blacksmith who forges weapons for others." ”

Meng Chuan looked at the giant axe in his hand for a moment, then threw it into the crater casually, as soon as the giant axe fell into the rolling magma, it was immediately swallowed by those purple-red flames, and the originally tough soldiers melted without any resistance, completely sinking into the magma.