Chapter 182: Farewell

No one knows what mystery lies in this huge magma lake, but the innate survival instinct of human beings will tell them that under this billowing smoke, in the constantly tumbling magma, there is a power comparable to destroying the world.

As the smoke rose and the air around him was quickly emptied, the beard of the bookworm who stood majestically danced wildly, and the endless wave of heat set his clothes on fire and scorched his wild beard.

At such a critical moment, he actually had the leisure to nod to the place where the war spirit was, but the war spirit did not pay attention to him, but continued to focus on the bulge that was getting bigger and fuller in the magma.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

However, in the blink of an eye, the earth shook violently again, and even those people of the Wuling Academy, who had already fled to the extreme distance, could not stand firmly, and many of those who had a slightly lower cultivation even had to lie on the ground in embarrassment.

A loud noise was heard, the heavens and the earth shook, and the huge bulge in the magma lake suddenly exploded, and countless fiery red magma with long smoke was scattered in all directions, and the entire sky and underground within a radius of several miles were shrouded, and the few unlucky people who were closer were burned into nothingness before they even had time to let out a scream.

"Let's go! Although the Wuling Academy is not here, you still have a skill, no matter where you are in the future, you must not forget the supreme mission of our monks!"

Looking at the people of the Wuling Academy who were forced to flee in all directions by the exploding magma in the distance, the bookworm's dull eyes suddenly released a different color, and his voice was blessed by spiritual power, and people who were ten miles away could hear it clearly.

"Why are you so hard, but you don't know that you can stay in the green mountains ......"

Looking at the bookworm who was dying in mid-air, the war spirit didn't know what to do at this moment, even if the bookworm was bent on dying and wanted to live and die with Wuling Mountain, with the supreme divine power of the war spirit, he could save it without effort.

But it didn't do that, because it sensed from the breath of the bookworm a vast death intent that was countless times thicker than the billowing smoke, and once a person loses his will to live, then even if he continues to live, he can only be a walking corpse!

Wuling Mountain is so moving, it will naturally attract the attention of Rock City, thousands of temple monks continue to sweep out of the north gate, the five major families are all absent, even ordinary people are struggling to rush in the direction of Wuling Mountain.

However, the power of heaven and earth, which mortals could easily snoop on, except for a few cultivators above the middle stage of the realm who could enter the magma lake within a few miles, the rest of them were all blocked by the scorching waves of qi for ten miles.

They could no longer see anything except for the huge pillar of smoke that seemed to connect heaven and earth in the place where Wuling Mountain was originally located, and apart from the fiery red meteors that kept streaking through the sky with long tails of flames.

The heads of the five major families, several generals of the temple, and several peak monks who have been hidden all year round, only they saw the bookworm who was right above the huge magma lake at this moment.

Located in the north of the Rock City, the temple is the only place for cultivating talents, and anyone who returns from the temple will receive an invitation to the temple as soon as possible, they can choose to join the army, they can choose to join the major families, and even the best of them will enter the eyes of the Holy Venerable, so as to become a close guard to guard the Holy Venerable.

But today, this Wuling Temple, which shoulders a great mission, is gone, and this proud Wuling Mountain has turned into rolling magma.

Perhaps hundreds of years ago, the peerless ancestor of the Wuling Academy, the "Book Sage", had long expected today's catastrophe, after all, with the means of the "Book Sage", how could he not see through the universe in the Wuling Mountain?

But for some reason, there is no record of this matter in the Goryeiin, and the Goryeiin has been passed down in this way until now.

Jin Yunmei's signature flatbread face was burned red by the heat, like the butts of those mischievous wild monkeys in the mountains, he was in the four miles of the magma lake at the moment, and this was already his limit.

He sensed the position of the person behind him, and couldn't help but smile, because at this moment, only he Jin could reach this position, and everyone else was left behind by him, even his cheap son-in-law Bai Yinan.

After a short period of self-satisfaction, he set his eyes on the place where the bookworm was, and in the billowing smoke, the figure of the bookworm appeared and disappeared, and the aura on his body was also rapidly weakening.

What he saw in front of him made Jin Yunmei's eyebrows furrow, and he pondered for a moment before exclaiming, "Why is your lord like this?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wuling Mountain is experiencing a great change at this time, and this kind of heaven and earth divine power is not something that cultivators can easily contend with, but the bookworm insists on staying in that desperate situation.

The bookworm still maintained the posture just now, he heard Jin Yunmei's voice, but he didn't bother to reply, now his Heavenly Realm cultivation that the cultivators of the world yearn for is no longer there, he seems to see his past in the smoke around him, he can't take his eyes off it, look at it......

At a certain moment, he suddenly laughed, trembling with laughter, laughing heartbreakingly, and as soon as the tears left his eyes, they were turned into nothingness by the pervasive heat.

As the head of the five major families, Jin Yunmei asked herself that her relationship with the bookworm was not bad, after all, it was an existence that he needed to look up to, even if his status was greatly improved now, and he was still the first person under the Holy Venerable.

Wuling Academy has a rule, no one from the outside world is allowed to climb the mountain, so he Jin Yunmei has never seen the scenery on the top of the mountain, but this can't stop his growing ambition.

He knew that if he wanted to become the first family, in addition to being recognized by his honor, he also had to have a good relationship with the bookworm on Wuling Mountain in the north of Rock City. Because of this, as early as when he was a glorious family, he would donate money, food and spiritual treasures to Wuling Mountain every year, in order to gain the friendship of the bookworm.

Over the years, he has never stopped currying favor with Wuling Mountain, and he did say a few words to the bookworm at the foot of the Wuling Mountain, he thought that his actions had been kindled by the bookworm, but he didn't know that what he did was just a joke in the eyes of the bookworm.

Wuling Academy stands tall in the world, not to get the favor of him Jin Yunmei, let alone meddle in any affairs in Rock City, although Jin Yunmei is too careful, but since he is willing to be a fool, then the bookworm will naturally fulfill him.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the bookworm in the smoke, Jin Yunmei subconsciously turned her gaze to the Lord War Spirit standing proudly in the void and the Nether King Beast beside him, at this time, he just forgot that the two fierce gods in front of him were not existences that he could provoke, and his rough and angry questioning voice resounded in all directions!

"Wuling Mountain has encountered a great disaster, why does Lord Shangling still want to do this to Lord Bookworm?"

In his opinion, there is only one explanation for this matter, and that is that the bookworm is involuntarily!

The pain of the bookworm is not concealed at all, if it is voluntary, then he will definitely not do this, and only the war spirit can pose a threat to the bookworm, Jin Yunmei didn't have to think about it at all, so she counted all this on the head of the war spirit.

The bookworm didn't pay attention to Jin Yunmei, and the war spirit didn't pay attention to this jumping clown, its eyes stared closely at the magma lake beneath the bookworm, and no sound from the outside world could disturb its mind.

Suddenly, the War Spirit spoke.

"Go ...... well"

The voice was low, with a hint of sadness and reluctance.

The bookworm looked up, grinned, and said, "Farewell!"

Farewell, it was his bookworm who passed away.

At this moment, the magma lake suddenly erupted for the second time, as if it was accumulating energy before, different from the scattered explosion just now, the magma lake under the moment condensed into one place, and a huge pillar of red slurry with a size of hundreds of zhang suddenly shot into the sky, and the bookworm who was already on the lake bore the brunt of it, and was swallowed up in an instant.

And the huge pillar formed by the countless magma engulfed the bookworm at all, and its momentum became more ferocious, and the giant pillar shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to knock out a hole in the sky above his head.