Murong Qi and his entourage followed the signs on the map, all the way unimpeded, but the further they went, the more the temperature around them gradually increased, and the trees beside the road were all yellow, thinking that it was also caused by the climate here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no shelter from the trees, but the road is extraordinarily wide, there is no green grass from the forest, and the feet are all sand and gravel.

The two mentors walked in the front, and Uncle Chen walked behind, at this time, he took out a folding fan out of nowhere, fanned the wind, and his face was already covered with sweat.

Murong Qi and Zong Kai walked side by side, and as they walked, they didn't forget to check the map in their hands.

"It is said that Yantang Mountain is dangerous, we have not even seen a small beast along the way, but it is extremely calm!" Zong Kai said softly, although there was sweat on his forehead, he was not as exaggerated as Uncle Chen.

"Don't be fooled by the surface here, it's because it's quiet, so it's full of dangers!" Murong Qi whispered, his soft voice was like a clear spring, making the stuffy breath in Zong Kai's heart wipe out.

"Master Rong, we're here!" The voice of the mentor was heard from ahead.

Murong Qi heard the sound and quickened his pace.

When I came to the mentor's side, I looked at the rolling magma in front of me, and the bubbles made a fluttering sound from time to time, which was roughly the same as what the master described, the red magma seemed to cover the entire ground, and at a glance, everywhere I could see was a fiery red.

Murong Qi originally wanted to see if he could encounter any flying demonic beasts on the road, but along the way, he didn't even see a bird, so it seemed that he still had to trouble Suzaku to go out and slip around.

With his back to the four people, he summoned the Vermilion Bird, a trace of red light crossed the air, the Vermilion Bird was full of strength, the reward of the competition was the Vermilion Fruit it wanted, if it could be eaten, it would be able to have a real course of fighting with the Star Qi, hope is ahead, just see if it can succeed.

In the air, the Vermilion Bird fluttered its wings happily, and it didn't pay attention to the red piece under it, the fiery red magma, if time permitted, it could wash the canopy inside, and it was only a slightly warmer place for it at most.

Originally, Suzaku was extremely disapproving of coming to this Yantang Mountain, what kind of beast fire did you want? What beast fire can be compared to one's own divine fire? But there is no way, the strength of the master is too poor! I can't bear my own flames at all.

Suzaku had thought about it before, and during the training in the back mountain, his master seemed to have used his divine fire, but it seems that since then, it suddenly doesn't work again, anyway, everything is very weird!

In fact, I don't blame Suzaku, I fought with the Heavenly Spirit Bead before, I was seriously injured, and Suzaku was half-asleep and half-awake during that time, such a heroic and powerful master was something it had never seen, although everything was the same as the real one, but it was still a little uncertain, if Suzaku could ask Xingqi, then everything would have a definite answer, but it didn't want to ask, and this matter was just thrown away until it was completely forgotten.

Suzaku went for a long time and didn't come back, and Suzaku was also depressed at this time, what the hell is this place, even a big bird is wooden, Suzaku flew in without giving up, and didn't see a creature for a long time.

What kind of mountain broke the mountain to block the owner of this divine beast, and when the owner found the beast fire, it decided to put a divine fire to burn this place clean, in order to vent the anger in its heart.

After going around in a big circle and still not finding it, Suzaku resigned himself to his fate, flew back, told Murong Qi about the situation here, and also informed himself of the results of his search by the way.

There is no flying Warcraft, it seems that there is no mutated Warcraft here as mentioned by the master, of course, it is not necessarily completely absent, it may all live in the inner circle!

How to cross is the biggest problem in front of him, Murong Qi thought hard, right here, one of the mentors surnamed Ye walked towards Murong Qi, leaned over and said something in his ear.

Originally, the cheap master took everything into account, although he had previously mentioned to him that he could use the flying demonic beast to cross the magma, but just in case, Xiao Mo still prepared a leaf of spiritual weapon for him.

Take out the spiritual weapon from the ring, the spiritual weapon is leaf-shaped, just transmit some spiritual power to the spiritual weapon to automatically enlarge, the shape of the leaf is very similar to the Bodhi leaf, and this spiritual weapon can not only fly in the air, but also water and fire are inviolable, it has an excellent name, Bodhitta.

After placing the bodhitta on the magma and inputting spiritual power, the leaves spread out in all directions, and the area was huge, enough for ten people to ride.

All five of them jumped vertically, controlled by one of the mentors, and the other four sat on the leaves, sitting on the leaves, the scorching gases around them seemed to be automatically separated, and the leaves revealed a cool feeling, so that the hot and dry qi in the previous body quietly dissipated.

It has to be said that the area where the magma is located is extremely large, and it took nearly an hour for the five people to land on the bodhitta site.

At this time, Murong Qi and his party were standing in a clearing, not far in front of them was a river of magma, and the rolling magma was pouring down from there, Murong Qi was curious about where this magma would be written off from here?

When she looked at the map carefully, she realized that the Flame Hall Mountain was like an isolated island, and the lava in it surrounded the island, and the rolling magma was like a loop, circulating on the island.

Maybe you shouldn't call Yantang Mountain a mountain, there are no trees here, the places where there were trees were all black, the mountains were all gravel, the ground before coming in was gray-brown, and now the ground here is red, and you can clearly sense the high temperature of the ground when you step on it, and when you stand in one place for a long time, the soles of your feet are a little unbearable.

Following the direction of the magma, Murong Qi and his party climbed over one high slope after another, and Murong Qi didn't forget to make some marks along the way, but I don't know when, they seemed to have been going in circles, obviously walking straight ahead, but after a while, they would always see the marks they left behind.

There was obviously silence all around, but what happened was weird, Murong Qi couldn't stop the four of them from walking, looking at the general scenery around them, Murong Qi reached out and grabbed a handful of gravel, the sand and gravel pierced his hands, and the temperature was extremely high.

One was thrown in all four directions, but the stone seemed to sink into the sea, and it didn't make a sound.

Murong Qi walked in one direction suspiciously, opposite to the direction the four people were facing, and after a while, he was facing the four people in the direction of face to face.

The straight they had taken before was like a circle, and after a moment they were back in place, so it was no wonder that they had never been able to get out of the place they had marked.

Murong Qi looked up at the sky, a round of golden yang hung high in the sky, and he didn't know if it was a psychological factor, as if he was paying attention to the sun, and the air around him became hotter and hotter.

Turning his head to look at Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen was busy wiping the sweat from his face, so it was determined that Murong Qi's previous was not all hallucinations. (To be continued.) )