"Ah! What's going on? Earthquake?" Qian Yan asked with a panicked expression. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info stretched out one hand to support me, and the two of us fell to the ground in a figure-eight shape.

"Not like that! Only the bamboo planks are shaking." The sub-car replied loudly.

The sudden change in the ground made everyone stunned, I don't understand what happened, I'm sure none of us have touched any mechanism, and besides, there are no mechanisms here, or is this device actually set up in a bamboo plank?

The shaking of the bamboo board seemed to show signs of cutting when the brain was thinking quickly. Feng Xin knelt on one knee on the bamboo board, pulled out his saber and slashed at the floor, trying to break the bamboo pieces. Ziche leaned over and rested one hand on his shoulder, and lowered his body to ensure that Feng Xin could maintain his balance.

From a distance, I saw Feng Xin slashing at the bamboo a few times without success, and his facial features gradually became intertwined, as if these bamboo strips were made of copper and iron chains. Seeing his struggling appearance, his curiosity aroused, so he lowered his head and examined the bamboo strips under his feet. In addition to the fact that these bamboo strips have been baked, the ancients did not know what magic method was used, and when they actually touched the palm, they found that they were actually extremely hard.

According to the bundling method of bamboo strips, Feng Xin should think that cutting a few strips will not cause the whole piece to collapse.

I took out the Swiss knife and ran to Feng Xin's side in three or two steps.

In an instant, a large amount of heat baked my brain was a little dizzy, and the whole person was heavy, relying on the sense of balance that I had gained from practicing dance in the past, even if I was dizzy, I could still walk, and I would not fall on all fours. I couldn't cry or laugh in my heart, I have been learning dance for more than ten years, but I didn't become a dancer, but I used it in some ghost places.

Pull out the hook of the Swiss knife and dig into the crack of the bamboo. Took out the other handful and handed it to Feng Xin, he understood it quickly, and he knew my plan without saying more. The two of them hooked up a few pieces of bamboo with a backhand, and a few of us hurriedly half-pulled and half-lifted the bamboo, trying to find out what had happened to our heads.

The moment the bamboo was lifted, the boiling heat was very hot, but the steam was also mixed with a smell of green bamboo, and I couldn't help but think of the sweet bamboo rice.

The four of them worked together to tear out a crack about half a square meter in the turbulent bamboo surface.

However, as the picture that came into view expanded, everyone's cold sweat was also one cylinder after another. The sweetness of the bamboo rice was instantly shattered, and a reddish and yellow lava suddenly broke through the bottom mountain wall and flowed slowly at a depth of hundreds of meters under the bamboo floor.

The people present took a breath when they saw this scene.

Maybe the magma doesn't flow slowly, but we can't feel the real speed of the fiery red when we stand in the distance, I don't know how high the magma temperature is, and even if I do, it won't change the consequences of falling. I have the impression that there is a news abroad that after a young family travels into a chaotic situation and falls into the magma, even the bones cannot be recovered, and they are all fused with the lava.

The previous vibration of the bamboo floor was the result of those hot air currents rushing upwards with nowhere to escape.

The fiery red glow from the lava was dazzling, and it didn't take long for my eyes to hurt.

We looked at each other and moved back in tacit understanding, intending to retreat to the original narrow door, but the hot steam that burst from the bottom condensed into a large number of water droplets on the bamboo strips, and my feet kept slipping and almost fell into the crack.

At this moment, snap, snap, snap, a fierce bouncing sound rang out, and I quickly glanced left and right.

"!" subconsciously said angrily, and in this second, everyone's faces turned from white to blue.

Damn, it's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight. I don't know if it was because of the forced demolition of a few bamboo sticks just now that the structure was broken, the rattan thread used to bind the bamboo strips actually came loose, and they rolled up like broken strings of the piano, and the bamboo strips that were originally tied up slipped off one by one. Seeing that the bamboo bars around us were collapsing rapidly one by one, the four of us ran to the surrounding field as if we were being chased by a desperate ghost.

Qian Yu and we just went in the opposite direction, and couldn't cross the crack for a while, she could only hide in the middle, and with a clever jump, the whole person rolled into the agate crystal hole, and the three of us ran back to the earthen wall.

As soon as I stepped on the ground, I turned my head and saw that the bamboo floor of hundreds of square meters had collapsed in less than a few minutes, and all the bamboos had fallen into the magma below.

We watched in amazement as we panted for air. Although it is split into two sides now, at least all of them are safe now. The crystal cave and the earthen wall on the ground are only a dozen meters, and I believe that as long as there is a mountaineering equipment, she will definitely have a way to come over with the ability to eat modestly.

Without the shelter of the bamboo floor, a large amount of steam gushed out, and the fiery red underneath was beating wantonly, and when he was at a loss, Feng Xin frowned and said, "Don't you think this magma is a little weird?"

"What do you mean?" I was sweating profusely and looked at him in bewilderment.

He turned back to the earthen wall, squinted, and said, "The magma is liquid, but the magma under the ground is not even boiling and bubbling, let alone flowing. If this were a volcano, it would not have been possible that there would not have been a single record of it, and it would not have been mentioned before."

When Ziche heard this, he also followed back to the cliff, shouting at the Qian Yu on the opposite side, asking her what she meant. The person who was cowering in the crystal cave pondered for a moment and then shook her head at us, meaning that she didn't know what peak it was a volcano.

Ziche looked down for a while, and suddenly waved at us with a strange expression, and said, "One place is gone."

What? Magma extinguished? What do you mean?

Feng Xin and I moved to the side of the car body, and a few centimeters in front of our toes was the lava, and the water vapor was swirling in the air.

Ziche stretched out his hand and pointed to one place and said, "Look, there seems to be a place behind the crystal cave that is gradually getting dark."

We looked in the direction that Ziche pointed, and vaguely saw a piece of fire gradually dimming, but the depths he pointed to had already bypassed the crystal cave and passed again, hundreds of meters apart, I looked around for a while, and at first I couldn't see it very clearly, until the red light slowly faded and revealed a dark object.

The outline of the black object became more and more pronounced as it faded from the fiery red, and a pearlescent light shimmered in it. I unconsciously covered my mouth and took a few steps back, and the sound of blood snorting through my heart was completely unresponsive for a while. There were countless knots in my head, but I knew exactly what was going on.

I felt that the two people next to me were not surprised, and the corners of their mouths were curled.

The black object in the distance kept shaking, slowly stood up, spread its wings and raised its head and screamed, staring at us fiercely with fierce eyes as sharp as eagles.

The phoenix, according to legend, will spontaneously combust itself when its life is approaching and will be reborn in the flames.

We did come to the Nine Yang Temple referred to in the Crane Deer Theory, and the nine divine birds were originally imprisoned under this piece of Gui Bamboo, and they were constantly reborn in this long time and space.