It took twenty miles to walk outside before the trees around him returned to normal, and he was able to get out of the burned area.

The fresh air finally returned to the tip of his nose, and Mu Lang's heart was no longer so heavy.

Seriously, seeing such a large burned area, he was really distressed, and he wanted to recover, but he didn't know when he would have to.

With a light sigh, Mu Lang stopped thinking about this, this world is so magical, it may not be as pessimistic as he thought.

Mu Lang looked at this place, thick trees, dense branches and leaves, some strange beasts or other things may have escaped from here, leaving a few huge footprints and some broken branches on the ground, otherwise it is normal.

The divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness reached around, felt it, and just wanted to enter the spirit plant space, he found something strange.

In the distance, two breaths slightly stronger than him rushed towards him from a more peripheral direction.

This?

The wood waves hid their breath and hid in the shade of the trees.

"Our cultivation is still a little low, so our brothers and sisters must work together, and the meat will definitely not be able to be counted on, and we hope to drink some soup. ”

"Yes, only in this way can we gain a little advantage in this desolate secret realm. ”

"I heard that it has been ......"

Two hardcover middle-aged people about thirty years old puffed up their horsepower, and the wind under their feet passed by Mu Lang quickly.

They were in a hurry to leave, but they didn't find Mu Lang hiding here.

Huh?

Mu Lang's heart was shocked, he was also interested in the records of the secret realm, just like everyone else, and he fantasized that one day he would be able to make a fortune in these legendary places, get the favor of the mysterious and powerful spiritual artifact and secret treasure, and improve his cultivation.

Watching the two of them go farther and farther, Mu Lang didn't have time to think about it, quickly entered the space, took out the hat he didn't want to mention the color, put it on and followed it.

Fortunately, the cultivation of these two people is not high, and the speed is not fast, Mu Lang hurried for a while, and then he followed their footsteps.

Far away, as he walked through the shade of the trees, the figure of Mu Lang had been hidden.

Originally, they had a mental calculation or not, and with the blessing of the hat, plus the night was thick, it was even more impossible for them to find the traces of Mu Lang.

All the way to the depths of the mountains and forests, Mu Lang followed them for a long time, and when he finally approached his destination, he didn't need to follow those two people anymore, because there were many spirits in the same direction!

Mu Lang hid his figure while carefully passing on the side, as a small transparent.

It wasn't until Mu Lang found out that he was in front of him, and he stopped after being a resting spirit.

Riding a large tree, he looked up in the direction they were heading.

Fire!

Three thousand meters in front of him, on a few inconspicuous trees, clusters of flame curtains that seemed to hang from the sky, not too bright light, tearing through the darkness and illuminating the night.

He had been walking through the woods, and the tall trees had obstructed his vision, and now he had climbed high and looked into the distance, and a magical scene came into his eyes, shocking his heart!

This is supposed to be a secret realm of fire.

Although there were fires everywhere not far ahead, it was strange that Mu Lang did not feel the fire element at all, and the fire aura was not very strong.

It stands to reason that even if he is a few kilometers away, he will feel that these are, don't forget, Mu Lang is half a fire spirit cultivator.

Glancing at the curtain of fire gradually constricting downward, and the big tree with branches and leaves stretched at the bottom, Mu Lang stopped looking at it anymore, sat down cross-legged, and rested among the treetops.

Time passed quickly in the gathering of people.

It was late at night until dawn, and then almost noon.

With a quarter of an hour to go, the curtain of fire in front of us finally began its final changes!

From the curtain sky at the beginning, to the previous size of 100 meters, and then to the current sharp convergence, a whole day has passed.

From the discussion of those two people, we know that the trigger of this secret realm should be yesterday at noon, that is, when Mu Lang was still slowly advancing in the lake.

The drastic change in the curtain of fire had obviously attracted the attention of everyone, including Mu Lang.

Get up and look again.

Compared with everyone's attention to the secret realm, Mu Lang is more concerned about competitors.

Because the secret realm has not yet been opened, there is very little news that can be obtained, and the more important thing is the person who enters it.

Faintly, under the tree hanging from the curtain of fire, three forces confronted each other.

One of them aroused his intense curiosity.

The figure is burly, the face is like a red jade, the hair and beard are thick, and it is still red, plus he is wearing a red robe, which will inevitably attract the attention of others.

Compared to their clothing, Mu Lang was even more surprised by what everyone called them, Fire Disciples!

Fire disciples, born for fire, born with an extremely high affinity for fire, coupled with the superb use of fire aura, among the people who came this time, except for a few dozen of them, everyone else regarded them as their biggest opponents.

In addition to the fire disciples, the remaining two teams also have their own peculiarities, Mu Lang deeply remembered the leading few people, and then paid attention to the other people who needed attention.

"Get ready! in a quarter of an hour, the Little Flame Realm will open!"

The red-faced, red-haired, red-bearded leader at the front of the Fire Disciples' group said to the clansmen standing behind him.

He is the one who can rush here this time, and the cultivation is the highest, and he is infinitely close to the Great Perfection Spirit of the Zhuyuan Realm, Di Qiu!

It's not that their Fire Disciples don't have more and better people to participate in the development of this secret realm, but most of them are still on their way here.

Next, more people will come here, develop this place, and occupy this place until it is cleaned.

Looking at the people who were faintly isolating them, Di Qiu snorted disdainfully.

Your birth determines your limit, and if you want to compete for chances, you don't want to see who your opponent is!

Looking around again, he glanced at it again with disdain, and then paid attention to the change in the curtain of fire.

He could already feel the pleasure gushing up from the depths of his body!

There is also a sense of intimacy that can only be felt in the depths of the blood, and it also comes.

Di Qiu couldn't bear the smile on his face, this is the home field of our firefighters, the meaning of its opening will be justified by us!

Enter this time, come out again, and he will step into a whole new realm!

The feeling on Di Qiu's body, and the rest of the fire disciples gradually appeared, and they were also happy!

Only those who specialize in cultivating fire spirits in the secret realm of fire can get the most benefits, and they all think so.

As the curtain of fire gradually shrank from a height of 100 meters to 50 meters, Mu Lang finally felt the strong spiritual aura of fire.

Thirty, twenty, ten meters, the intense fire spiritual energy is about to materialize, and it is going to burn up this heaven and earth!

It's not over yet, the clusters of flames that can't be called the curtain of fire are still converging and shrinking! It wasn't until five meters in size that they stopped completely!