The black-clad guards who were originally on the mountainside had quickly left the volcano.

At that time, when the black-clothed guards heard Fang Qiyan's order, they couldn't help but feel cold palms even on the hot volcano. Gu Yuan, that extremely terrifying place, poisonous insects and beasts, are countless. They had all fought their way out of it, and that place was a place of fear that they didn't want to think about......

However, the master's order cannot be disobeyed, not to mention that this operation is just an inexplicable team of people who caught them off guard, and once fell into disadvantage...... They will be punished willingly!

Fang Qiyan arrived at the top of the mountain alone in just a moment, but he didn't want someone to take the lead, and at this moment, he was about to collect the fiery red jade in the magma veins on the top of the mountain, and he should be the leader of the group just now.

The cold air like a sharp blade approached his person, instantly cutting off the internal force that connected this person with the jade, and the jade that had been suspended for about an inch fell back into the stone pit. After interrupting the opponent's movements, the long sword in Fang Qiyan's hand directly took the person's head. The other party reacted quickly, Kan Kan dodged a sword, and then turned over and fired back.

It is still a move to fight for life, and the attack of the red-clothed leader is more ruthless than those in red. Fang Qiyan's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he held a few moves against him with a sword. Later, without leaving his hand, the man in red narrowly avoided several killing moves, and finally died under Fang Qiyan's sword.

Looking at the red-clothed man who had poured into the magma and the bones were gone, Fang Qiyan put away his long sword expressionlessly. This person is agile and has old and spicy moves, but his internal skills are not very profound, so his internal skills are generally ruthless people who regard death as home, which is really weird.

Turning his head and no longer thinking about this team of red-clothed men who might be the Pope's centaurs, Fang Qiyan stared at the jade in the middle of the magma, and stretched out his palm to urge the internal force to slowly absorb the red jade.

The red jade is no bigger than two fists, and there seems to be a strange pattern looming on the surface. There was even more red light around the jade, and after the jade fell steadily into Fang Qiyan's palm, the golden light instantly converged. An extremely cold aura burst out from Fang Qiyan's body, and then a warm current with a shimmering red gold light slowly flowed out of the jade and submerged into Fang Qiyan's palm, as if the frosty cold eyes slowly closed, quietly absorbing the warm current flowing out of the jade.

However, after half a cup of tea, the red golden light gradually ran out, and the volcanic jade also turned into ashes in Fang Qiyan's palm.

The eyes opened, and the purple light flowed in the pupils, and then returned to normal. Feeling the warm current flowing in the meridians slowly neutralizing the cold in his body, Fang Qiyan's unchanged expression finally showed a trace of satisfaction. He immediately turned and went down the mountain, and he wanted to rush back as fast as he could.

Although the two forces in his body had not yet been fully fused, Fang Qiyan couldn't care about them, he just wanted to return to her as soon as possible now, even if there would be some side effects for the time being, he didn't care.

After Fang Qiyan left the volcano, the magma on the top of the mountain, which had no jade, disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if evaporating, and in an instant, it turned into streams of reddish gas and disappeared into the air.

The entire volcano shook a few times after the magma disappeared, and a stream of purer red gas rose high into the air from the crater. Of course, not everyone can see this strange gas, probably only a few "special" people like Fang Qiyan can notice it.