Chapter 150: The Field of Flames

Li Wuming helped the carriage out of the carriage and looked into the distance, with a serious face, as if he had seen some flood beast. "Come down!" He turned his head and said to Wen Jin and the others, his brows tightened, like two mountains and rivers together.

"What's wrong?" Wen Jin was the first to come out curiously and stood side by side with Li Wuming. He looked into the distance, and all he saw was a winding and majestic mountain range, like the spine of a giant. Li Wuming's eyebrows stretched: "It's nothing, this time may be our chance, or it may be a test, especially for you." ”

"What chance?" Wen Jin was even more curious, turned around and helped You Jiao'er get out of the car, and looked at Li Wuming in Guo Ke's resentful eyes. But this time Li Wuming didn't say anything, just pointed to the front and motioned for the three people and one dog to follow.

After instructing the coachman, the three of them headed towards the mountains, and Rhubarb followed aside. Turning into a golden retriever, its coat color tends to be more and more dark yellow, like the sun at dusk, or the oppressive sky before heavy rain.

Walking on the verdant, green-dyed plains, Wen Jin admired the magnificent scenery and wondered what lay ahead. "It can attract Li Wuming's attention and make him show such a face, it is probably a very powerful thing." Wen Jin thought so.

As he walked, he suddenly felt something strange. "What's strange...... Wen Jin suddenly seemed to have discovered something, raised his head, and looked up at the horizon with arcs in the distance, like lying silkworms. He finally realized where the strange thing was.

In the distance of the green grassland, where the sky was connected, a flash of red suddenly appeared, stretching out like a long red line. A little farther away, the mammoth mountain range, which stretches for thousands of miles, stands quietly there, showing its majesty.

"What's that......" Moon Jin muttered. On this vast plain, he suddenly felt a hint of suddenness. On the grassland, which is thousands of miles wide and thousands of miles long, they are like a few little ants lost in it, so insignificant.

"Keep going." Li Wuming's eyes flashed with brilliance, he did not choose to step into the air, but walked barefoot like Wen Jin and the others, as if he was on a pilgrimage. I don't know how long I walked, and time seemed to become blurred here, like a flowing mist-

They finally found out what the red line was. Wen Jin stepped on the green grass and looked ahead in amazement. There was grass too, grass as far as the eye could see, but the difference was that the color of the grass was crimson! It's like God is using the wrong palette when he sprinkles colors.

The red grass stood upright on the plain, swaying in the breeze, as if it were dancing a grand sacrificial dance. From here, the whole grassland looks like a huge red lake, and the blood-like grass seeds make up the sparkling water.

The grassland seemed to be on fire, and the scarlet flames were blazing and soft, flowing like water on the ground. Ten minutes later, they stepped on this bloody meadow. You Jiaoer and Guo Ke glanced at each other and stepped forward decisively.

The soles of your feet feel similar to normal grass, maybe softer. The rhubarb on the side hovered on the edge of the meadow, whimpering incessantly, and retracting the soles of his feet before stepping forward, like a mouse tempting the bait.

Wen Jin patted its back covered with dark blonde hair—it felt like it was pressed against a carpet—and scolded with a smile: "Coward, come in!" As he spoke, he stepped into the red grass, green on one side and bright red on the other, and the contrast was so strong that it was like stepping into another world.

Rhubarb reluctantly moved himself to the red grassland, and the group continued to march towards the mountains in the distance. Along the way, everyone didn't say much, and the red grassland was like a ring of fire around them, shrinking and giving them a wonderful sense of depression.

"Look here!" After walking for a while, You Jiao'er spoke out in surprise, breaking the shadowy silence. Several people cast curious eyes on the place You Jiao'er pointed to, and saw a rootless flower.

The flower had no rhizomes, and its whole body was a bright red, like someone watering it with blood day and night. The body of the flower slowly shakes with the breeze, showing its softness, and the stamens are bright yellow, swaying in the flowers, like the sun in the burning clouds.

You Jiao'er curiously touched it lightly with her onion-like fingers. Suddenly, the rootless flowers bloomed one by one, revealing the stamens inside, and then something floated out of them, let's call them pollen for the time being.

The pollen was a transparent red, floating into the air, like countless fireflies. Countless pollen burst from the stamens of the flowers, turning into red raindrops and landing on the grassland, and when the pollen touched the red grass, an amazing scene occurred.

As soon as the pollen touched the red grass, it was like a catalyst touching an explosive, and something in the red grass was ignited, and it quickly expanded, and the ground exploded with a bang, turning into a little red dust. For a moment, countless red grasses exploded, and a large red mist was enveloped nearby.

Wen Jin subconsciously held his breath, and then took a breath in Li Wuming's comforting gesture. The red light was inhaled into Wen Jin's nose, and a cool feeling suddenly spread, like a mouthful of nectar in the hot summer.

At the same time, he even felt that the spiritual power in his body was running smoothly, as if the filth that was hindering their operation had been removed at once. Guo Ke and You Jiao'er obviously also found the benefit, and while taking a big breath, they turned their surprised gazes on Li Wuming.

"It's good stuff." Li Wuming explained vaguely, and let everyone move on. Several people reluctantly left the red mist, among which rhubarb was the most, and it could be happy in the red mist for a while just now.

Several people continued to drive along the blood-red grassland. A few minutes later, the strange sight reappeared. Looking at the scenery in front of him, Wen Jin's face was full of astonishment, and at the same time, he felt a burning pain on his forehead.

I saw that there was still red grass ahead, but this red grass was actually burning! The orange-red flames wrapped the red grass and burned silently, like countless matches. The meadow was surrounded by flames, like a forest fire, but quieter.

From time to time, crimson flames rose into the sky, as if to set the heavens on fire, turning the white clouds into captives of flames. Looking at this scene, Wen Jin somehow remembered the scene he saw when he first received the fire dragon mark, the power of the Yan Dragon Venerable caused the earth to burn, making it all over the rootless flames.

This grassland is obviously not as domineering as Yan Longzun, but it originates from nature, which is even more awe-inspiring.

"What's ahead?"