After pondering for a while, Zhang Mozhu's expression became complicated, and he muttered: "Although the deaths of Lei Qianqian, Shao Qiangsong, and Gou Zhen have nothing to do with us, we still have to clear up." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 After all, they walked with us, and we didn't save their lives at the critical moment. ”

Zhang Qingsong raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "What are they!" If they weren't the Aquila Dart Bureau, the descendants of the Flying Snow City rudder and thundering, they wouldn't even be a fart! ”

This was said very wildly, and in Zhang Mozhu's ears, he frowned and said, "Qingsong, although this is the case, some things are not said like this. ”

After a pause, he added: "Therefore, we must not fall into a passive situation, but we must take the initiative, and maybe we can make the Aquila Dart Game use us." ”

Zhang Qingsong's eyes lit up and said, "How can you say this?" ”

Clearing his throat, Zhang Mozhu looked ruthless, and said sinisterly: "Woe to the east." ”

Zhang Qingsong still didn't quite understand, and wondered, "What kind of citation?" ”

Looking at his cousin, Zhang Mozhu sighed lightly in his heart and said, "Isn't there a group of black-clothed masked people?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qingsong was even more puzzled, and said: "Lei Qianqian, Shao Qiangsong, and Gou Zhen were killed by them!" Moreover, those dogs and days still want to kill us! ”

There was infinite anger in his words, and he said viciously: "When our reinforcements arrive in a while, we must make them break into pieces!" ”

Zhang Mozhu shook his head and said, "Qingsong, aren't there still those two little deflated threes?" Not only do we have to count the death of Lei Qianqian and the three of them in the hands of those black-clothed masked people, but we also have to rely on the heads of those two little deflated people! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qingsong finally understood, and couldn't help but give Zhang Mozhu a thumbs up, but he was still a little puzzled, and said: "It is estimated that those two little deflated people will not survive, we will pour dirty water on them, isn't that a waste of effort?" ”

Zhang Mozhu sighed and said, "Qingsong, what if those two little deflated three didn't die?" Isn't that just right? No matter what the outcome is, as long as we do this, the Sky Eagle Dart Bureau will stand on our side of the Zhang family. ”

Such a conspiracy can be described as "killing three birds with one stone", as long as the Aquila Dart Bureau is on their side, it will be a big winner for both of them and the Zhang family.

The sky was slightly bright, Zhang Qingsong and Zhang Mozhu waited for the reinforcements to arrive, and immediately began to carry out conspiracy and tricks, leading the mighty army to kill in the hinterland of the volcanic forest.

The reason why the two of them went deep into the hinterland of the volcanic forest alone was because Lei Qianqian said yesterday morning that she saw a nine-tailed fire demon fox, so the group chased after them, and as a result, they lost the nine-tailed fire demon fox in the center of the volcanic forest.

Subsequently, they ran into Chu Hao and Ouyang Jie, and a conflict broke out.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, Ouyang Jie looked at Lei Qianqian who was unconscious, and had the urge to strangle her. He secretly decided that as long as something happened to Chu Hao, he would definitely strangle her to death!

"Lao Chu, you must not have an accident! You said that we are going to go all over the Northern Continent and then to the wider world and leave an immortal legend! So, you must come back alive! Fat man, I'm waiting for you here!

"If you don't come back, I will not only kill Lei Qianqian, a slut, but also go down to the underworld and snatch you back to the world from the hands of King Yama!" Ouyang Jie muttered.

However, these words were just a way for him to vent his grievances and anger.

In the morning light, in the heart of the volcanic forest, Chu Hao had already recovered most of his vitality, and he was looking at everything in front of him with sharp eyes, feeling a little surprised.

At the foot of the foot, there is a small plain, sparsely planted with extremely heat-resistant purple fire trees, no more than two feet tall, with palm-sized leaves, reflecting a deep purple light in the sun.

According to ancient legends, in the era of the flood and famine, the Purple Fire Tree was originally a very ordinary, but extremely powerful tree, only because it was dyed by the blood of one of the four holy beasts, the Vermilion Bird, and evolved in the long years that followed.

They grow in this world, just waiting for the holy beast Suzaku to return from the fire one day in the future, return its blood, and end their mission and life.

Perhaps, they are waiting for the birth of the Vermilion Bird Cubs, guarding them, and accumulating strength for them, accelerating their growth, and regaining the honor of the Holy Beast.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves of the purple fire tree "rattled", which was very melodious, as if a musician was playing a beautiful and beautiful movement.

Ahead, the fog was thick, shrouded in a large lake, and the rolling heat wave rose into the air, swinging in all directions, the kind of heat that ordinary people could not bear.

At the end of the lake, there are several bare, steep, towering brown mountains, covering an area of hundreds of miles, exuding a majestic momentum, wanting to be higher than the sky.

At this moment, several mountains trembled, and there were bursts of muffled sounds, shaking down many boulders, as if there were primeval beasts about to be born, and the scene was terrifying.

The highest mountain in the middle, halfway up a large cloud of fiery red dust, rushed into the sky, followed by an incomparably hot volcanic lava spewing into the sky.

In the sky, countless huge purple lightning bolts were cleaved from the fiery red volcanic ash, dancing wildly and roaring, as if they wanted to tear the world apart.

The ash is spreading rapidly, like rolling waves, in all directions; It is like the blood basin mouth of the giant of the wilderness, wanting to swallow the world, accompanied by countless falling rocks and raindrops.

The hot lava juice flowed out of the crater, devouring everything around it, turning them into ashes, continuing to flow down into the lake, causing the lake to boil immediately, bubble wildly, and set off countless stormy waves.

Faced with this situation, Chu Hao was extremely shocked in his heart, and sighed that the power of nature was really incomparable, except for the immortals who could turn over the river and the sea.

It's just that in this Northern Continent, where the pattern of heaven and earth has changed greatly and cultivation resources are scarce, it is already very difficult to become a Xuanyan Realm martial artist, and there is no one in ten thousand.

From ancient times to the present, there have been many martial artists at the peak of the Lingyan Realm who have been stuck at this level, no matter how hard they try, they can't go further, and they die of grief and anger.

Thinking about it for a while, Chu Hao secretly swore that he must pursue the ultimate in martial arts in this life, strive to become a martial artist in the Xuanyan Realm, and go to a more magnificent world to break through, so as to live in vain.

However, he knew that it was too early to talk about these ideal goals, because there were still many things to do at the moment, and there was an urgent thing to do, that is, to find the Red Lotus in the center of the earth as quickly as possible and change his life for Zhai Yuan.

Besides, he has to go back to find Ouyang Jie, this is a good brother who lives and dies together.