107 See you again

Not to mention how Lin Xudao came back and saw how the note was like thunder, Tong Xiaoye had a heart, and his mood was naturally excellent, and he was collecting equipment everywhere in the past few days, preparing to go to Yuntian Peak again.

Wu Gui finally made up his mind, and in the past few days, he has spent a lot of money to get a set of armor and boots of high-grade magic weapons.

When Tong Xiaoye left the Divine Hammer Hall, Hu Bugui gave her a pair of superlative magic boots, which can increase the speed by one percent, and she has been reluctant to wear them, so at this time, for the sake of her life, she also took out the set on her feet.

Fortunately, the appearance of the magic weapon produced by the master is really cold, and no one will associate it with the best magic weapon at all.

When it was ready, Hu Bugui instructed Tong Xiaoye to prepare several bottles of life-saving pills, and the two went to the meeting place together.

There are more Taoist cultivators this time than before, and the eight major sects have sent more than a dozen Jindan stage masters, eight of which are even more lifeless, and the old ones can barely even lift their eyelids.

Yan Qianhan is also in this group.

It was still a cyan robe, quietly looking at the magma in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tong Xiaoye only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

There are a lot of physical cultivators who take on the task this time, and there are a lot of elderly Taoist cultivators mixed in the middle, which is estimated to be for the sake of building the foundation Dan.

There are very few people as young as Tong Xiaoye, because there are too many people who have signed up this time, and the sect is unwilling to waste storage bags and low-level equipment, which restricts a large number of novices.

The eight veterans began to do it, and the people around them who were preparing to hunt for treasures were clasping their fists and praying. Tong Xiaoye was also a little nervous, waiting to see him, when suddenly a voice sounded in his ears.

"Don't be afraid, Ono, I won't hurt you, it's too dangerous inside, you stay for a while, if you need something, I can help you."

Yan Tianhan's voice echoed softly in his ears, and Tong Xiaoye was in a trance for a moment, and then his eyes turned to him. He shook his head firmly.

She could hear the sincerity in his words. But her goal is to find treasures to save her brother, and Yan Tianhan can't help herself.

The little girl's eyes were clear, Yan Tianhan saw the stubbornness in her eyes, and shook her head helplessly. I'm going to find an opportunity to help her.

I have been intersecting with them in Baihualou for three years. It was his most relaxed and leisurely time. Speaking of which, the little girl is also his only old friend in the land of no spirits.

The light of the circle flickered, and the magma began to flow backwards. This time it took a lot longer than before, and it took a group of advanced cultivators three hours to make the surging magma retreat a gap.

Tong Xiaoye was surprised to find that unlike the last time they searched at the foot of the mountain, this time the monks made a narrow path, and the path was winding and winding, leading to the halfway point of Yuntian Peak.

It seems that the eight major sects are no longer satisfied with exploring the periphery, and the purpose of this time is to let them go deep into Yuntian Peak to search for treasures.

Wu Gui's face instantly turned pale, and he immediately threw down the storage bag: "Elder, it's so deep and far, we can't do it, we will be burned to death before we pass!" โ€

The originally kind old Dao's face suddenly turned cold: "When our Chengtian Sect is a place for you to play, you can come and leave as you want?" โ€

Tong Xiaoye understands that whether they live or die, they must go through this experience, and there is no room for turning around.

One of the monks sounded the horn, and the cultivators began to climb up the thin path one by one.

"Hurry up, it's a long way to go, and there's no time for you to waste!" Constantly urging those who were still waiting, the monks were impatient between their eyebrows.

At the same time, many Dao cultivators stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the depths of Yuntian Peak like big birds.

It seems that the sect got the sweetness last time, and this time it has made a lot of money, and it is going to be looted.

Wu Gui's face turned pale, and he sighed: "I should have known that Zhuji Dan was so good, and I couldn't change it even if I risked my life!" He shook his head at Tong Xiaoye, his voice was very desperate: "Boy, the old man can't help you this time, the mountainside of Yuntian Peak, no one has climbed it for many years, everyone lives and dies!" โ€

Tong Xiaoye clenched his fists, and couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart.

As if some dark cloud hung overhead, her mood was so depressed that no matter how much she took a deep breath, she couldn't relieve it.

She doesn't have any way to save her life, and she can't hide people in her personal space, but she has a fist that can be stealth, but she has no protective effect against foreign attacks.

The magma flows down indiscriminately, who cares if you are invisible or not!

But when it was her turn, she rushed onto the trail without hesitation.

This time is too dangerous, the order of the sect is that no matter what she finds, as long as she picks it up and brings it back, it will be considered a success, there is no need to be greedy, she just needs to turn around in it and come back as quickly as possible, she can always save her life!

Thousands of cultivators crowded together to cross the path, Tong Xiaoye's small figure was overwhelmed by the flow of people, and in a place where the monks could not see, she quietly performed a stealth technique, and then rushed forward as fast as she could.

With the strength of a martial artist, Tong Xiaoye is confident that her speed will not be slower than that of the flying sky.

In less than an hour, she ran up the mountainside of Yuntian Peak, and casually found an uninhabited cave and got into it.

Everything she saw didn't have time to look at it closely, but everything that could be dug up by the shovel of the excavator was all taken into the space by her, and from time to time there were flames of the Six Yang Fire bursting out, Tong Xiaoye relied on his dexterous body to hide in Tibet, and those who couldn't hide were born, gritting his teeth and continuing to search.

Sensing that the cave was almost empty, she did not dare to delay and quickly retreated.

The path after the magma retreated was amazingly hot, not everyone was like her, and many of the physical cultivators behind were still walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, and some of them with poor physique fell down halfway, and they couldn't even walk at the foot of Yuntian Peak.

Tong Xiaoye hid and ran silently towards the entrance.

As long as she shows up when the flow of people is pouring out, she can't continue to venture inside.

Before she was halfway through, the panic that had been weighing on her heart finally broke out.

The magma that was forced back was like a roaring beast, and it could no longer be controlled. More than a dozen old men worked in unison, and their old faces were flushed, but they still couldn't stop the return of magma.

Tong Xiaoye ran out desperately, the true yuan power in his body exploded to the extreme, and the boots of the best magic weapon were corroded by the magma and made several holes, and finally stepped on the flat ground above the magma river in a few moments.

Looking back, the path that had been carved out was gone, and the magma was rushing again, and it was a growing trend. She stood on a distant. All feel a little insecure.

And those who are struggling on the road have long been nowhere to be found.

The magma only flooded the path, and it had not spread halfway up the mountain, and many of the higher Dao cultivators who climbed escaped with their lives. Stepping on the flying sword and desperately returning. There is a body cultivator lying on the mountainside begging bitterly. But at such a critical juncture, no one wants to waste time giving them a ride.

The way back is gone, and Dao Xiu can still fly back. Trapped halfway up the mountain, the body cultivator could only wait for the magma to come up, and then ......

What it's like to die!

Tong Xiaoye was shocked into a cold sweat.

Yan Tianhan Imperial Sword flew into the sky, and in a few back and forth, he saved a lot of physical cultivation, but he never saw that small figure.

Could it be that the little girl has died on the road?

A divine light suddenly shot out from his left eye, swept around, his eyes became more and more disappointed, and the fierce divine light inadvertently drifted into the distance, and the man's usually calm face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.

Shaped like a bird, born from fire, its feathers are beating flames, even if it is a kilometer away, it is clear.

Is that...... Is that......

Suzaku Fire Spirit!

The old ancestor once told him that there was a Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit hidden in the periphery of Yuntian Peak, which only appeared once a few hundred years ago, and their Yan family was born with flames, and he was born with a fire spirit root, and he had the best chance of subduing the fire spirit.

The Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit is a mythical thing, and he has always felt that the ancestor is joking, but he didn't expect to actually see it.

Could it be that this fire spirit is really related to the Yan family?

He immediately turned the flying sword and shot towards the fire spirit.

Tong Xiaoye hid on the embankment incognito, because he was bored, he had been paying attention to Yan Tianhan's movements, and after seeing that he had saved a few people, he suddenly turned around and ran wildly into the distance, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Yan Tianhan had been searching to save people before, she thought he was looking for herself, but it turned out that she was self-inflicted!

Her gaze followed Yan Tianhan's back, and seeing that the cyan shadow was about to fly out of sight, she suddenly covered her mouth, and her expression changed greatly for a while.

Fire, endless fire, flames flew from afar like the wind, and the flames poured like moths into the fire.

Before Tong Xiaoye could scream, he heard the exclamations of the old Taoist priests around him louder than one another.

"Oh my God, what did I see, it was the Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit?"

"A rare Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit in a hundred years!"

"Run, you guys are stupid, just know that it is a spiritual thing, how can you not know that the underage fire spirit also has seven fires on it!"

With the shouts of the veterans, everyone ran away into the distance, and Tong Xiaoye's heart that had been hanging was relaxed.

It turned out to be the Suzaku Fire Spirit!

She remembered this fire spirit, Qi Fatzi recorded in the memo that Yan Tianhan ambushed the Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit in the Spiritless Land, took it to the Hidden Dragon Continent, and finally took the space artifact Haotian Tower, together with the protagonist Qi Zhongliao, who had amazing luck and luck.

In this way, Yan Tianhan will definitely succeed.

It's just that, how did he know that the Vermilion Bird Fire Spirit would come out at this time?

Tong Xiaoye was puzzled in his heart, mixed in the crowd of scattered and fled, and quietly revealed his figure.

Xu is fire spirit was originally flying towards Yan Tianhan, there was no difficulty in ambushing it at all, and it didn't take long for the flames in the sky to disappear without a trace, and it seemed that Yan Tianhan had succeeded.

The fleeing crowd had just breathed a sigh of relief, when suddenly, with the complete disappearance of the flames, the earth shook violently.

Earthquake?

Tong Xiaoye was startled, and a crack suddenly opened in the flat ground, and she jumped extremely fast before she dodged.

The earth was shaking violently, the ground cracked one after another, and the little wild wolf bรจi fled, looking back, the cloud peak in the distance shook even more, and the huge mountain shook from side to side, as if it was about to crack.

Her heart was pounding, as if she was expecting something, and she resolutely stopped, regardless of the dangers around her.

The mountain shook to the extreme, and suddenly a crack opened from the halfway up the mountainside, and everyone was amazed, and a tall and handsome figure slowly walked out.

Tong Xiaoye screamed, tears instantly filling his eyes.

Brother, that's brother! (To be continued......)