In the southern wilderness of the mountains, Wen Yiming and the thirteen people just walked out of the portal and felt the stuffiness in the air.

Before Wen Yiming decided to come to the south, he already knew about the situation that the south was facing.

Huangchong Ridge is actually quite far away from the southern abyss, but after a few years of magma spreading, the entire southern heaven and earth vitality is full of fire, everywhere is a kind of dry heat, too close to the magma spread is even scorching, which makes people upset and restless.

The Deserted Ridge is the jurisdiction of the Youyue Dynasty, and its capital is said to be facing the crisis of lava covering, which no one can stop it, and the royal family has moved the capital.

"Teacher, there is already a tendency for fire poison to form in the vitality. ”

Ling Qingping took a few deep breaths and said to Wen Yiming.

Her current alchemy attainments are no worse than Wen Yiming's, she is already an alchemist in the late stage of the Grandmaster Six-Star, and with the advantage of the Holy Medicine Body, she is particularly sensitive to all kinds of natural breaths.

Wen Yiming was only aware of it, and he was not as sure as Ling Qingping, but at this time, he heard her say it with certainty, and said, "This place is closer to the magma spread area than the Valley of the Dust Tribulation, let's go and see it first." ”

Between these words, there were already many martial cultivators with good cultivation passing by Huangchong Ridge, and it could be judged from their conversations that most of them were going to help kill the difficult flame crocodile.

The recipe for refining a high-grade red refining potion from the Flame Crocodile Brain Core has been announced, and many casual cultivators are happy to get a lot of money while resisting the magma disaster.

Sai Yaren wiped the hair that stood on end on his forehead with one hand, looked into the distance, and wondered: "Didn't you say that the abyss is in the area of Yanbei Peak? It can spread to the Youyue Dynasty, and at this speed, if it is covered by the southwest, southeast, and due south, it won't take a year to make the south fall, right?"

In order not to cause a commotion, Wen Yiming did not use the Xiaoyue again, but asked Amon to sacrifice the improved Wood Spirit Shuttle Battleship, which is a high-level Wood Spirit Shuttle that can stand on the deck and sail against the wind, and the speed is not slow.

Lao Wu was the last to step on, and explained to Sai Yaren: "The southern abyss is an abyss that crosses Yanbei Peak and is close to thousands of miles of scorched earth, and the magma in it can quickly spread to the Youyue Dynasty not because of its speed, but because this abyss itself is extremely long, reaching the periphery of Yanbie Peak at one end, and inserting into the realm of the Youyue Dynasty at the other end, spanning several countries in the south. ”

The people present, in terms of familiarity and understanding of the south, or the customs, etc., there is really no one who can match Lao Whobi.

Zhong Xiaoshan asked, "So, now that the span of the abyssal magma has covered enough, the next step is to cover the entire southern region in a fan-shaped shape, right?"

Lao Wu Dao: "Yes, everyone speculates that the south will face the fall in three years, but in fact, if you include the portal of the Deserted Ridge, it will fall even faster." ”

Wen Yiming nodded and said: "Yes, the location of the portal in the Desert Ridge will be destroyed by magma in a year at most, and if the major regions want to help again in the future, it will be completely too late in time." The South is alone. ”

Talking, at the speed of the Wood Spirit Battleship, a few hours can see a sea of red fire in the distance in the sky, under Wen Yiming's request, the height of the Wood Spirit Battleship quickly rose to the extreme, and everyone was shocked by the spectacle below when they looked down.

At the extreme high altitude, you can faintly see the outer edge of the scorched earth for thousands of miles, filled with a layer of gray-black smoke, which is difficult to penetrate.

Hundreds of miles outside is the abyss, a fiery red abyss filled and widened by magma, like a crimson fire dragon spanning the southern inner circle, forming a spectacular arc of fire.

The Wood Spirit Battleship approached the area of the Southern Martial Cultivation Realm's defense line to fight the disaster during the descent, and the air could almost feel hot, as if it could rub a spark out if it walked a little faster.

Looking down from the sky, the abyssal magma you see is not wide, but when you descend to two hundred meters above the ground, you can see that the sea of magma and fire seems to be endless.

The magma spreads and expands at an extremely slow rate, with a rough estimate of about 200 meters a day.

But everyone in the Dragon Soul knows that these two hundred meters are not simple, because the span of the abyss is too large, and the distance of pushing two hundred meters, if calculated according to the area of the entire southern two ends connecting the Locking Heaven Sea Sea, the land lost every day is extremely terrifying, and as the magma continues to overflow, increasing the weight of the volume push, the speed will only get faster and faster.

Wen Yiming briefly calculated in his focused perception, shook his head and said, "At this speed, Huangchong Ridge will be destroyed in half a year at most." ”

Lao Wu sighed: "Yes, the terrain of Huangchong Ridge is not high. ”

A large number of well-cultivated martial artists below are busy, building high embankments, hoping to slow down the trend of magma covering.

Wen Yiming motioned for Amon to land, and he saw an old acquaintance on the Wood Spirit Battleship, an old woman, this person Sai Yaren also knew, when they were still samurai, they were almost frightened by this old woman and fainted.

That old woman is the head of the Southern Treasure Pavilion, and she is also the person in charge, Jin Yun.

She also saw Wen Yiming and the others from afar, after all, the Treasure Pavilion and the Shenzhou Military Industry have long been an alliance of sister businesses, the kind of wooden spirit warship that is never sold, she can see at a glance that it is an insider of natural disasters.

Although Wen Yiming was the original appearance, she didn't remember it for a long time, after all, Wen Yiming was not even an ant in front of her martial arts sect at that time.

Moreover, Wen Yiming's current appearance on the mainland is mostly still on the face of Wen Defeat. No one knows his true face now.

However, Jin Yun knew Amon standing at the bow of the ship, including the members of the dragon soul behind him, who could let the dragon soul follow him, and he was so young, he was naturally a natural disaster instructor.

It can be said that today's dragon soul, whether it is fame, appearance, or even preferences, advantages and disadvantages, is known to everyone.

The only one who is a little dull is Tong Qiang, because his time in the Dragon Soul is too short.

As soon as the Wood Spirit Battleship landed, Jin Yun greeted him with two disciples. Not only is the Treasure Pavilion and the Shenzhou Military Industry the sister business of the alliance, but the Heavenly Machine Alliance and the Natural Disaster are also brother allies, and it is very reasonable for her current identity to see the dragon soul and come forward to greet her, plus her cultivation is now only in the Martial King period.

Wen Yiming took the lead in stepping forward, hugged his fists and said, "Senior, thank you for your mercy back then." ”

Saiyaren took a step behind, shrugged her shoulders and grinned, Jin Yun was not angry, she didn't see the banter in Saiyaren's eyes, but the kind way of greeting.

In fact, in the Dragon Soul, Lao Wu, Sai Yaren, and Cui Lang are a bastard trio, which is well-known in the mainland, if you see them abducted and deceived on the street, don't be surprised, and even if you lose gambling and don't give money, it's normal, because these three people are this kind of people.

"Seniors don't dare to be!, the head of the old Treasure Pavilion, Jin Yun!" Jin Yun returned the salute with a fist, and said with a smile: "Wasn't it also scared away by the words of Liang Zhishen, the instructor of literature?"

She couldn't see Wen Yiming's cultivation, but because of the relationship between the Heavenly Machine Alliance and the natural disaster, she could naturally joke.

Wen Yiming smiled, pointed to the magma in front of him, which was nearly ten miles away, and said, "Master Jin, I don't know if the matter of the Treasure Pavilion and the Alchemy Guild jointly assisting in the construction of the magma channel is going on?"

(End of chapter)