Ling Luo was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Master, you see, my Extreme Fire is really useful. ”

Yan Bang's face was also full of excitement, and his red beard trembled, and even his voice couldn't help but be hoarse: "Really...... It turned out to be ......"

"I'll try to increase the firepower again."

Ling Luo's eyes were shining, and those silver-like ancient characters that he had learned in the Extreme Fire Inheritance came to his mind.

In an instant, those ancient characters seemed to have life, appearing on the surface of Ling Luo's body out of thin air.

Immediately after, the black extreme fire suddenly became blazing, and the top of the flame was mixed with a few traces of silver flame.

"Zilala-"

The chains on his hands are rapidly melting at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The red-hot water of the dark iron fell to the ground with a "snap", melting the floor into pits.

This smelting lasted for about half an hour, and Ling Luo's forehead was already covered with sweat.

Finally "clang".

The cold chains of the dark iron broke in the middle.

"Hahaha, the old man is finally free!" Yan Bang's face was ecstatic, and he looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Great."

Ling Luo wiped the sweat on his forehead with his backhand, because his vitality was excessively depleted, so his breath was a little unstable.

The chains are truly outrageous.

Yan Bang grabbed Ling Luo's hands excitedly, there was a faint layer of twilight in the corners of his eyes, his thick lips moved slightly, and he muttered: "It's been almost a hundred years, it's been almost a hundred years, the old man has finally ......"

Ling Luo's heart was filled with a huge sense of satisfaction.

She lowered her head, looked at the heavier chains between Yan Bang's feet, and a trace of apology crossed her face, and said, "I'm sorry, Master, Luo'er probably doesn't have the strength to remove the chains on your feet today." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the days ahead are still very long, don't be afraid that you won't have a chance, you can take a good rest first." Yan Bang also saw Ling Luo's exhaustion, and comforted him softly.

"The old man lives in Yanguang Valley on the west back side of Jiulan Academy, you come with me."

Ling Luo followed the redbeard's flames and walked out of the library tower and headed towards the west.

On the west side of Jiulan Academy, there is a large continuous mountain range. It is said that at the end of this mountain range, there is a connection to the Demon Cloud Forest, and there are many magical beasts infested.

Because of this, this mountain, which stretches for tens of thousands of miles, is nicknamed the Demon Cloud Mountain Range by the students in the academy.

In the Demon Cloud Mountains, there are many unknown peaks and valleys, because of the good feng shui and vitality, there are many masters in the world who meditate in it.

Compared to the "Flame Light Valley" mentioned in the mouth of this Flame Explosion Master, it should be one of the Feng Shui treasures that is very suitable for fire cultivators.

Ling Luo's skills were not weak, and her speed was naturally not slow, plus Yan Bang deliberately pulled her, and in a short time, the two of them passed through a jungle and entered the Yanguang Valley.

Yanguang Valley is a place where the sun is extremely scorching.

In the middle of the valley floor, there is a natural magma pool, and below the lava pool, there is a hidden crater.

If it was an ordinary person, if he stepped here, he was afraid that he would faint from the heat, but the extremely abundant fire vitality in this place made Ling Luo feel frightened.

"At the bottom of that magma pool, there's a fire dragon vein that nourishes this valley. ”

Ling Luo was overjoyed.

Under Yan Bang's extremely surprised gaze, she walked directly to a stone platform in the center of the magma pool, sat down cross-legged, and began to breathe.