Murong Jie stood quietly under the lush huge banyan tree, he stared at the flickering fire in the thick trunk for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is an incredible miracle that this huge and lush banyan tree can grow on rocks surrounded by lava.

However, there is also a faint fire burning in the intertwined trunk, and such a breathtaking vision cannot help but make people stunned. Even a monk like Kumarosh was puzzled and didn't understand what was going on.

Despite the faint light of the fire, it seemed incomparably small and weak compared to the huge banyan tree, and seemed to be completely insignificant.

But it is a natural and eternal truth that trees burn when they encounter fire.

A spark can start a prairie fire, even if it's just a spark, it can set an entire forest on fire. If the flame was really burning, no matter how weak the flame was, it would not take a moment and a half for this huge lush banyan tree to completely turn into a sea of fire until it burned out and was extinguished.

The flickering flame in the trunk of the tree was obviously not ignited at this time, but burned for a long, long time, as if it had the same longevity and the same long life of the ancient banyan tree.

However, the huge banyan tree was never ignited by the flames, and still stood majestically surrounded by raging flames.

Seeing the flames burning in the trunk of the tree, wisps of smoke and dust slowly overflowing from the trunk, an incomparably strong curiosity drove Murong Jie to raise his fist without hesitation and angrily slammed into the trunk of the thick banyan tree. The latest chapter of héiyāпgê has been updated

Murong Jie's immature fist hit the rough and hard tree trunk, and his little hand suddenly became red and swollen, Murong Jie didn't seem to feel the pain at all, he kept waving his fists and hitting the tree trunk continuously.

Murong Jie's perseverance and hard work finally caused the hard and rough trunk to gradually appear dead cracks, and little by little began to fall off.

Murong Jie has already built a foundation and cultivated, and he is no longer a doll who has no power to restrain a chicken and has no cultivation at all, otherwise he would not have been able to defeat [Divine Fist Tai Sui] with one move.

In the face of Murong Jie's crazy actions, even Kumarosh was unexpected, in addition to being puzzled, he was still puzzled, and he didn't know what was crazy about Murong Jie.

Murong Jie continued to hit the trunk of the tree, and as time went by, Murong Jie actually chiseled a hole in the trunk like this, and he kept digging deeper and deeper.

This made the fire in the trunk more and more conspicuous, and it became more and more visible, as if it was burning on Murong Jie's fist.

Suddenly, only hearing a "click", Murong Jie was surprised to find that this huge banyan tree was actually hollow.

What's going on, could it be that it was hollowed out by insects, if you want to hollow out such a huge banyan tree, how many insects do you need to have, but Murong Jie didn't see a single insect.

An intoxicating aroma of wine wafts from the hollow trunk of the tree, and the black hollow of the tree looks particularly mysterious.

In the deep hollow of the tree, there was nothing to be seen but the faint light of the fire.

Murong Jie took out the fire fold again, and stretched the fire fold into the dark tree hole, under the light of the fire fold, Murong Jie could vaguely see that there seemed to be something in the darkness, right in the middle of the flickering firelight.

The thing was wavy, like a big, big bug, could it be that this bug had hollowed out the banyan tree?

Murong Jie couldn't help but put his hand into the dark tree hole, he knew how dangerous it was to do so, but he couldn't control himself, as if an invisible force was quietly pulling him to do so.

Murong Jie's red and swollen little hand grasped the insect-like thing in the dark without hesitation. It was hard as iron to the touch, cold as snow, not like a bug at all, but more like some kind of weapon.

For some reason, Murong Jie didn't seem to dare to take that thing out of the tree hole.

Murong Jie calmed down his mood, took a deep breath, and withdrew from the dark tree hole with a nervous and slow handle.

Murong Jie saw that what he was holding in his hand was indeed a sharp and superb blade.

This blade is very much like a sword, and at the same time it is more like a knife, in short, Murong Jie can't say what this blade looks like. But judging from its special material, Murong Jie couldn't help but think of the [Red Lotus Blade]. Although the blade in his hand at this time was not half the length of the [Red Lotus Blade], Murong Jie himself didn't know why, he would think of these two blades together.

Just as Murong Jie was looking at the blade in his hand, he suddenly felt a warm current, like an enlightenment, pouring into his body from the blade in his hand.

In an instant, Murong Jie and the blade in his hand seemed to merge into one, and the crimson blade seemed to be a part of his body to Murong Jie at this time.

Murong Qi slowly closed his eyes, his body was so calm, the fatigue of the previous battle with the [Divine Fist Gate], the urgency of being busy avoiding falling rocks from high altitudes, and the rush to find a way out of the stone cave all disappeared from his mind, and he felt an unprecedented amount of energy, just like the feeling he felt when he held the [Red Lotus Blade], which made him not connect the two blades again.

Murong Jie's whole body was full of strength, and that wonderful feeling of comfort and exhilaration, which could not be expressed in words.

Murong Jie carefully looked at the weapon in his hand, this weapon that looked like a knife and not a sword, like a sword and not a sword, was no less than the [Red Lotus Blade], which brought him the feeling.

There is no martial cultivator in the world who does not like swords and swords, this is a self-evident truth and law, not to mention such a magnificent soldier, and Murong Jie is obviously among the martial cultivators, even if he pays everything for this, he will also do it, not to mention just the monstrous sea of fire in front of him.

How did Murong Jie know at this time that the blade he was holding tightly in his hand was actually the sub-blade of the [Red Lotus Blade], and it was originally a pair with his [Red Lotus Blade].

Murong Jie took the [Red Lotus Blade] sub-blade, looked at it and looked at it, he really couldn't put it down, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, his eyebrows fluttered, and he was a little carried away, he hadn't been so excited for a long time, he was really a flawless divine weapon.

The opportunity to encounter a peerless divine soldier is not something that can be encountered at any time, and the vast majority of people in the world will never be able to pick up half a handful of broken copper and iron in their lifetime, not to mention that this is such a peerless divine weapon.

Murong Jie was eager to try the divine weapon in his hand, and inadvertently the sub-blade of the [Red Lotus Blade] touched the iron chain that extended down from the banyan tree, and then the scene that appeared in front of him shocked Murong Jie and couldn't close his mouth, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, who could believe that there was such a thing in the world.

The huge iron chain, the moment it touched the [Red Lotus Blade] sub-blade, the sub-blade bloomed into a burst of sky-high fire, the iron chain actually melted unexpectedly, and the scorching molten iron that fell from the iron chain fell on the root of the banyan tree, immediately burning a deep pit of thick smoke.

It was so easy to dissolve the iron chain into molten iron, and this short two-foot divine weapon could bloom with such a scorching high temperature, but in Murong Jie's hands, I could only feel the inherent coldness of the metal.

The raging flames gradually dissipated, and the [Red Lotus Blade] sub-blade was still as cold as ever, without the slightest scorching heat after being burned by the flames, this feeling was the same as the feeling of the [Red Lotus Blade] in the [Hidden Sword Tomb], which made Murong Jie start to have some suspicions, these two divine weapons may be somewhat related.

Murong Jie hurriedly knelt on his knees, desperately kowtowing to the huge banyan tree in front of him, and reciting words in his mouth, in order to express his awe and gratitude to his ancestors and ancestors, Murong Jie really did not make a mistake this time, and it was indeed his ancestor Murong Chui, the Chengwu Emperor of the Yan Kingdom, who left the [Red Lotus Blade] sub-blade in this Tianzhu Mountain.

Murong Jie was grateful to God and to his ancestors for their protection, so that when he was trapped in Tianzhu Mountain, he was able to have such an adventure, and he was very excited and excited.

Suddenly, behind Murong Jie, there was an old and low laugh, which sounded extremely miserable, but it was full of ecstatic excitement, it was a kind of laughter that could not be described in words, like a relief that had been suppressed for a long time, a kind of relief and joy to see the light of day.

The poignant laughter continued, and a trembling voice said slowly: "Ha, ha, ha, ha! The once short and unforgettable pain seemed to me to be a lifelong purgatory." Everything is over, the past will be the past, and it will be buried forever. The sun is shining brightly in the future!"