"With such a strong spiritual power, I can't say that the volcanic Yang Grass will really be on this peak!"

A rare smile appeared on Leng Yuehan's face, and she hurriedly searched for it around.

Her mind was actually not that complicated, she just hoped that Ning Chuan would find the Volcano Yang Grass, and Ning Chuan would not have to die under Hua Chengtian's hands.

Ning Chuan didn't talk nonsense, and searched separately, until the evening, the two of them were so tired that they lay down, but they didn't find any trace of the volcanic Yang grass.

"It looks like it's been another trip for nothing!"

The words were full of disappointment, seeing that the time was coming day by day, Ning Chuan was not in a hurry, but Leng Yuehan was in a hurry.

Ning Chuan didn't speak, he was sitting on the ground, quietly thinking about something.

If the three words on the note are useless, then they don't need to give him at all, whether they are friends or foes, although they don't know, but when he comes, the other party must at least give some reaction?

"Titicaca......"

Grabbing a grass in his hand and biting it in his mouth, he accidentally touched a stone, and the entire Lone Eagle Ridge trembled, Ning Chuan quickly stood up and looked at the stone he had just touched.

At this time, he found out that this stone was not an ordinary stone, but a round stone, because it was overgrown with weeds, and when the two searched it, they did not find it.

"Isn't the flame of the dragon vein about to burst out again?"

Leng Yuehan had experienced that thrilling time, and now she had a little shadow, she had mobilized her Yuan Force, and wanted to prepare to fly away, but Ning Chuan pulled her back.

"Look here!"

Pointing to the round stone, Ning Chuan slowly squatted down, grabbed the round stone with one hand, and slowly twisted.

"Boom!"

The Lone Eagle Ridge trembled even more violently, and the center of the mountaintop not far away was slowly cracking open at this time, gradually evolving into a volcanic crater, and a strong spiritual power was emitted, refreshing people's hearts, making the tired two people feel shocked and relaxed.

After a long time, Lone Eagle Ridge stopped, and the two stood on top of the cave entrance, peeking down the situation, but it was pitch black below, there was no magma, and there was no spiritual power, and they were weird.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the unsuspecting two people staggered under their feet, as if someone had pushed them, and fell directly into the pitch darkness below!

"Ahh

Caught off guard, the two of them opened their mouths and shouted, and soon Ning Chuan stabilized his mind, hurriedly ran Luo Yanbu, hugged Leng Yuehan, and slowly fell down.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two of them fell to the ground, like one so close, Leng Yuehan could clearly hear the sound of Ning Chuan's strong and powerful heartbeat, and an unprecedented sense of security covered his whole body.

After Ning Chuan let go of his hand, Leng Yuehan, who had woken up, turned red, turned around, and lowered his head shyly, fortunately, the light was weak here, and Ning Chuan didn't find Leng Yuehan's abnormality at all.

From the storage ring, he took out a night pearl, which was crystal clear and emitted a soft white light, which instantly illuminated the surroundings.

But...... There's nothing special here!

The surroundings are empty, not like some powerful cave, and there is no dragon vein here, just an ordinary cave.

"Here!"

With a flash of his eyes, Leng Yuehan found a rag in front of him, and quickly picked it up and handed it to Ning Chuan.

"This cloth ......"

This cloth is very rough, there is not the slightest dirt on it, it is very clean, and there is a trace of Yuan Force on it.

After pondering for a long time, Ning Chuan continued: "It is very likely that someone has already been here, let's look around and see if there are any other secret passages." ”

Frowning, Ning Chuan couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, there were no treasures born here, there were no other cultivators, and he lived above the dragon vein, if that note allowed him to enter the Lone Eagle Ridge, it was really because of the volcano containing yang grass, then this time, he would send it.

"Huh?"

As soon as the night pearl turned, Ning Chuan saw a hole and hurriedly beckoned Leng Yuehan over.

"You are holding the Night Pearl in the back, I am in front, don't get too close to me, if there is any situation, retreat immediately!"

Since the two escaped from the tiger's mouth with the wrath of the dragon vein, the two have established their initial friendship, and in their words, Ning Chuan has also been a little more concerned, which makes Leng Yuehan feel moved again.

This hole is not big, and Ning Chuan is only in a state where he can drill in, and it is pitch black in front of him, and he can't see anything, and Ning Chuan just relies on the faint light to crawl forward.

It can be said that in such a narrow passage, once something happens, it is very difficult for the two of them to deal with it, so as soon as the two of them climb into the hole, they will stay away from the condensation outside the body, forming a barrier to protect themselves.

Fortunately, along the way, there were no accidents, but Ning Chuan was a little unhappy, as time passed, he became more and more depressed, and more and more felt that he was drilling a dog hole!

Half an hour later, the front suddenly opened up, and a scorching breath came to the surface, and it was a fiery red world.

"This ......"

The magma here is relatively stable compared to the previous one, and it is not ready to move, but Ning Chuan is a little worried while he is puzzled.

Before, he escaped from the wrath of the dragon vein because he could run wildly unscrupulously, but now in this situation, there is no way to escape, and it is impossible to leave, if they touch the dragon vein, they have only one way to die!

Although the little green bottle has green juice, it can't extinguish such a thick magma!

"Look, there's someone out there!"

With an exclamation, Ning Chuan turned around and found a figure, but after the man saw Ning Chuan, he fled in a daze, and Ning Chuan didn't say a word, and immediately chased after him.

Lone Eagle Ridge is on the edge of the dragon vein, and there is no treasure to capture, theoretically speaking, no one will come here.

But that back, not only left a small piece of rag outside, but after seeing Ning Chuan, he also ran away, obviously there was a problem.

Maybe this person is still the one who gave Ning Chuan the note.

"Stop!"

Forcing that person into a corner, there was no way to retreat, Ning Chuan listened, shouted, looked at the person in front of him carefully, thinking about it, he had a bad premonition in his body and mind.

"Hey......

That person turned around slowly, his fat face made Ning Chuan almost want to run away, this person was the Dragon Flying Tiger Dragon senior who was outside Luoxia City at the beginning!

"Why are you all the time!"

Ning Chuan didn't have a temper at all, last time he took away the Qinglian Sword, Ning Chuan didn't care, this time he came to look for the Volcano Hanyang Grass, he still ran into him, and the most important thing was because every time he ran into him, Ning Chuan would not have any good results.

"I haven't asked you yet! Last time I said I was going to kill the wind and snowsuit, you tried your best to stop it, and now you don't know where she is, what will happen in the future, can you be responsible?"

Putting away the smile on his face, Long Feihu scolded angrily, and that positive expression made Ning Chuan can't help but want to rush over and give him a few slaps!

I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless!

The Qinglian Sword was taken away by him, and he still looked unsatisfied!

However, Ning Chuan also had to admire Long Feihu's escape skills, since he got the Qinglian Sword, the major forces in Nanling were chasing and killing him, but no one knew where his news was, even the reward for his walk in the ghost market, no one came to hand over the news.

"What are you doing here?"

Ignoring Long Feihu's questioning, Ning Chuan looked at Long Feihu fixedly, you know, this product is unprofitable, a guy who specializes in digging people's ancestral graves, if there are no treasures here, Ning Chuan will never believe it.

"Can't I come here to hide from the limelight?"

With a frown, Long Feihu straightened his waist and said loudly.

He didn't understand why he left when he saw Ning Chuan, how could he say that his strength was comparable to that of the family master, why was he afraid of Ning Chuan, a kid in the early stage of the Yuan Realm?

"Who is he?"

Looking at Long Feihu with a vigilant face, Leng Yuehan asked in a deep voice.

"A pit goods, my nemesis!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Ning Chuan looked helpless, but his eyes were observing the surrounding situation, Long Feihu appeared here, and the probability of the appearance of volcanic Yang Grass was getting bigger and bigger.

"You're my nemesis!"

Long Feihu immediately fought back, every time he encountered something troublesome, it was definitely Ning Chuan who appeared around him, otherwise, he didn't want to have anything to do with Ning Chuan.

Retracting his gaze, Ning Chuan glanced at Long Feihu, but his gaze fell on his skill.

There was still a stone behind him, and it didn't look special, but on closer inspection, Ning Chuan felt a bit like a tree root.

Volcanic sungrass is extremely rare, no one knows what it looks like, the last time it appeared, it was five or six hundred years ago, it was just a fiery red leaf, and there is no detailed record in the book.

"What to see......

Before he finished speaking, Long Feihu hurriedly turned his head, and at a glance he found the root-like stone in front of him, and quickly turned around, wanting to prevent Ning Chuan from coming.

"Bang!"

But it was already too late, Ning Chuan had already moved, pulled out with one kick, and directly kicked Long Feihu out, standing where Long Feihu was just standing, blocking the stone behind him.

Not for Hua Chengtian, only for a treasure like Volcano Yang Grass, Ning Chuan can't let him fall into the hands of Long Feihu!

The last time he was taken by Long Feihu, Ning Chuan was indignant, if the Qinglian Sword fell into his hands, it would be countless Yuan Crystals rolling in!

Of course, he would more likely give it to Feng Chuan Gu, after all, he was not familiar with kendo.

"Damn, you stinky boy, you treat your lifesaver like this!?"

Almost fell into the magma, Long Feihu screamed angrily, but Ning Chuan didn't pay the slightest attention to Long Feihu, still on guard.

He knows this person too well, and if he is not careful, he may let him drill Confucius.

"He's your savior?"

Leng Yuehan asked suspiciously, after getting along with Ning Chuan for a while, she knew that Ning Chuan was definitely not the ruthless and unrighteous person in the Champions League, but now this situation is indeed a bit complicated.

"These things, I will explain these things to you slowly, now you help me stop him first, don't let him leave here, and don't let him get close to me!"

After dropping a sentence, Ning Chuan released his divine sense, slowly turned around, and stretched out his hand to touch the stone.