Wen Jin carried a jar and a bracelet, leisurely shuttling through the crowd, and his handsome face attracted many people to look back. As soon as his consciousness swept away, he saw You Jiao'er who stopped in front of another stall.

The corners of his mouth grinned, and he raised his feet and walked in the direction of You Jiao'er. Suddenly, he was stunned, and suddenly thought that the image of holding a jar was not very good, so he wanted to put the jar into the Qiankun ring. In the process, he unconsciously glanced at it with his divine sense, and this time, there was a problem.

Wen Jin looked at the jar in his consciousness in astonishment, and his mouth opened wider and wider, until he could put down an egg. He muttered, "My ...... Oh my God......" He was just, couldn't believe it.

In his divine consciousness...... The whole jar is burning. Yes, the whole jar was wrapped in a fiery orange-red flame worthy of the rays of the midsummer sun, and burned silently as if it had been so for eternity, unchanged.

In Wen Jin's eyes, the jar is like a ball of light that has been ignited, and the difference is that the flame outside the jar only wraps it, while the jar itself is still black, and it seems that even the light will be absorbed into it.

Wen Jin's head suddenly ached, and his divine consciousness poured into the jar uncontrollably, endlessly. Soon, Wen Jin's divine consciousness had dried up, like a dry riverbed. He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly tried to control the injection of divine consciousness.

Fortunately, after all of Wen Jin's divine consciousness was seized and there was not a trace left, the jar stopped absorbing. Immediately, the flames surrounding the jar soared high and strong. If it was a ball of light just now, the jar now looks like a real sun!

The dazzling light made Wen Jin feel a little dazzling, and the little divine consciousness he had left trembled for a while, and then returned to normal. When he opened his eyes again, Wen Jin was stunned to find that some lines and lines appeared on the jar.

Lines like flowing magma stretched and grew on the jar, red with black, black with red, one stroke outlining a scaly tail, a winding body like a mountain, five claws as sharp as a knife, a head like a camel, and a flame spewing out of the mouth.

From the beginning until the end of the last stroke, Wen Jin's mouth never closed. The lines suddenly burst into a fiery red glow, making the image on it more vivid, leaping on the paper, so that Wen Jin could see what it was at a glance.

In fact, it didn't take that to make Wen Jin recognize the existence of the painting on it. It's a dragon, a real dragon! It is not the winged lizard of the West, but the historical totem of the Han nationality, which claims to be the heir of the dragon.

While Wen Jin was still in a state of shock, the dragon totem on the jar suddenly came to life and spat out a mouthful of flames. Wen Jin immediately felt a little hot, like holding a ball of boiling water, and subconsciously let go, and the jar fell to the ground with a clatter, shattering. Broken, broken...... Wen Jin crashed in place.

……

On the western continent, outside the country of Yanli, a city-state, there is a forbidden mountain range. There is a reason why the Forbidden Mountains have this name. The half-grown children in every city-state will be taught by their parents not to go to the depths of the Forbidden Mountains in this life.

And when the child lies in the arms of his loved ones and asks why in a milky voice, the parents holding the child will tell them with complicated faces that this teaching is an irrefutable truth passed down from generation to generation.

It is said that just stepping into the edge of the Forbidden Mountains will make you feel the scorching heat, preventing you from going deeper. And if you don't listen to the dissuasion and stubbornly go deeper, you will inexplicably spontaneously combust and die, turning into ashes.

And on this day, a man could not resist the temptation of curiosity, and sneaked out of the city-state on horseback, reaching the edge of this forbidden place. He rolled over and dismounted, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and muttered, "I'm just walking around the edge, it should be fine......

He led the horse to the depths, but as soon as he walked a few dozen meters, the horse snorted frantically and struggled, refusing to continue forward. The man managed to appease the horse, but he could no longer move it.

Wiping the sweat that was constantly secreted from his face, he already felt the legendary heat. "Why don't you go back?" The man hesitated, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and wanted to continue walking deeper.

At that moment, a tremor came from the ground, making the man unsteady on his feet. The grass swayed under his feet, the stones rolled on their own, the trees swayed, and the leaves flew like the wrath of Mother Earth. The man was horrified to see a crack burst into the ground, and a scarlet, burning liquid emerged from it, suspiciously magma.

A bottomless crack, as if leading to the abyss, stretched all the way from a distance, stopping at the bottom of the man's feet. The man trembled, and finally reacted, and ran away. Running and running, reacting, turning back, riding on the obviously frightened horse, galloping away.

"Damn, no, the flames are above all else, the flames are above all else......" he gestured a few times on his chest, wanting to cry without tears, "God bless, God bless, I'll never come to this kind of place again, really!" ”

At the same time, in the city-state, many people rushed out of their homes in a panic and gathered in the streets, muttering in horror: "Earthquake, earthquake!" The flames are above all else...... "Because of the city-state's proximity to the Forbidden Mountains, the tremor was still felt.

……

If you follow the chasm that leads to the abyss, downward, through the surface, and deep below the Forbidden Mountains, a huge cavity can be found. This hollow runs through the entire underground of the Forbidden Mountain Range, and it is huge and colossal.

The world here is not suitable for human life. Scarlet magma was everywhere, and huge bubbles of fire rose from the depths of the magma, gurgling and boiling, and then bursting. Along with the magma are charred rocks, earth, and the precious Falling Flame Mine.

If someone can stand in this world of fire and look up, they will be able to see a "wall" that is countless feet high and occupies the entire space. No words can describe the enormity of this "wall", because it is a "fantasy" beyond human imagination.

The color of the "wall" is deep red, so deep that it is a deep black. It exudes a unique and heavy fire aura throughout it, and the whole piece seems to be made of obsidian, noble and gorgeous. If you look any further, you can see that it has huge scales on it.

The wall was a creature, a creature of unbelievable size, like a creature that had come out of a legend. And the creature, at that moment, opened its eyes, revealing -

Golden pupils.