It's a scorched space, a place where it's hard to survive. The temperature of the lava is above seven or eight hundred degrees Celsius, and it will continue to rise depending on the composition of the magma. The space was filled with bright and dark blazing red light, large and churning lava lakes, and rocks that could barely stand on and pillars that could be climbed. Like a field in the middle of a great flood, the viscous waves and the land are intertwined and indistinguishable.

There was a very strong wind in this underground space, and it was constantly blowing with a deep sound that was everywhere. The wind direction is complex and changeable, and the wind force is at least seven or eight. Anyone who has experienced a typhoon has a deep understanding of the strong winds of seven or eight levels, and it is difficult for ordinary people to walk on the road with their heads shrunken. If anyone tries to jump all the way through the rocks between the lava rocks, I'm afraid that if they jump on their front feet, they will be blown off the back foot.

But it is precisely because of this strong wind that the air here can barely breathe.

In the space where the lava and the dry, hard black rock are intertwined, there is a strange light and shadow accompanied by a strong roar. Like an assault boat cleaving the waves, even the scorching lava sea can pass unimpeded. From above, it looks like a meteor streaking across the sky, dragging a long trail of flames.

It is the countercurrent of hell.

"This countercurrent is really magical, it can 'go to the soup and go to the fire'!" Xiuyu sat in the back seat, with a look of surprise on her face. A classical beauty surrounded by ice and dust, sitting on a domineering locomotive with the graceful side-sitting posture of an ancient noblewoman riding a horse, across the sea of fire, this picture is really impactful.

"What is this strange fire, why does it burn close to the body but does not feel scorching, but seems to keep the molten fire outside?" Xiuyu couldn't help but reach out and touch the hellfire that was flowing against the hell. The flame was like a horse's mane. Wrapped around her jade finger wrist. But it won't hurt her at all.

"It's called the Flame Tide, and I don't know where it came from, but it's just not hot. Yang Qi's sleeves exploded, just a bit of a trendy man's flavor, but it also matched the scene. In fact, he was amazed, he didn't know that this flame tide could do this beforehand. If he had known that he could do this, he would have taken it out directly when he fell into the lava lake before, and he wouldn't have been scared into a cold sweat.

In just now. After carefully driving down the lava, the Hell's countercurrent changes again. Once hell was running against the current, and most of the hellish flames were on the body of the car, or condensed under the wheels to create a path of flames. But after coming to this terrain, for some reason, the flame tide seemed to be "excited", and it exploded with a stronger energy.

The front and rear wheels directly turned into two flaming balls of fire, and the flames around them resembled the light flames of Super Saiyan's transformation. Steel is denser than lava, but there is little sign of sinking when charging through lava. It was like a cruise, pushing the fluid ahead, turning countless hot rock streams into churning waves and flying to the sides. And with the protection of this infinite hellfire, the two people riding on the car felt a lot cooler.

I don't know if it's taking too much effort to isolate the heat. The Hell Countercurrent doesn't travel fast. But the light and flames are blazing all the way, like a great demon swimming in a sea of blood. Roaring and cruising. This hellish place is like its home turf, but it saves Xiuyu a lot of effort and allows her to take the opportunity to recover.

"With this 'counter-current', it's like a smooth road here, it's incredible. Xiuyu couldn't help but caress the body of the counter-current locomotive, this arrogant and domineering shape and fashionable lines are too subversive and impactful in her opinion. The ripples in this cold woman's eyes were already very unusual for her. However, she suppressed the surprise in her heart and said to Yang Qi: "There is no feeling of depression here, it must be connected to the outside world, and we can use this to help us find a way out against the current." ”

"Let's look around. Wind Supreme, Lady Sammyo, and Golden Sword King are nowhere to be found, but I don't believe they will die from the lava heat, so be careful. After Yang Qi replied, he turned back and smiled at her: "Also, there should be good things in this place." ”

Before pulling the mechanism, Yang Qi used the skin on the soles of his feet to find a lot of content like braille. The above description first strictly warns everyone that if you are not a direct descendant of the true god, you must not open it without permission, and there is a great danger below. He also said that although the Divine Seed will never be put to death, if any Divine Descendant commits a great mistake, he will be banished to this institution. What's more, there are thousand-year-old treasures below, which are the foundation of the founding of the Southern Wilderness and the real holy land of the Southern Wilderness.

Millennial treasure - these four words are by no means casual to write, and the foundation of the country is even more bluffing. It's like the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, saying that you can't move is that you can't move, and when you move, your dick will explode.

Looking at the entire Nanhuang Temple, the further down the east, the more important things become. If this law still applies, then in this lava-filled place, there is something that is more valued by the people of the Southern Wilderness than the magic of the wedding dress. The so-called desperate situation must have a treasure, although this sentence is a ridiculous statement, but it is not unreasonable. The reason why a desperate situation is a desperate situation is precisely because ordinary people cannot reach it. It's like the Broken Soul Valley under the Ethereal Peak, didn't Yang Qi also choose to hide all the treasures there.

Ride the Hell Tide and navigate the complex underground space. The cave wall here is attached to the wall, and it is open like a boundless sea of fire, and it is complicated and not inferior to the tunnel used to fight devils during the Anti-Japanese War. And there is even a longitudinal structure up and down, like a big beehive, which makes people dizzy. Anyway, Xiuyu has given up her sense of direction, and it would be good to leave the matter of remembering the road to Yang Qi, a little genius who is remembering the road. She concentrated on guarding her surroundings, and at the same time recovering her internal qi, striving to open Yang Qi's locked meridians as soon as possible.

Yang Qi drove the locomotive, walked out of arcs and rings, and went back and forth in this complex landscape. Suddenly, he saw something in his sharp eyes and rushed over immediately. I saw a piece of charred ash on a rock mass, and ordinary ash could never remain in this gale, but this trace was very strange. Looking at the size and shape, the two martial arts masters immediately saw the clues.

"It's a right arm. Xiuyu waved her hand and struck out a burst of energy, and the charred charcoal ash splashed, revealing the wrapped arm bones. "This right arm was cut off by a sharp blade, and it was abandoned here, and it was scorched by the fire of the earth. Whose is it?"

"The Golden Sword King's. Yang Qi recognized the owner of his right arm at a glance. After all, Yang Qi and the Golden Sword King had fought each other. His skeletal form is well known. "It seems that the Golden Sword King caught up with his broken arm as he fell. Then he ran all the way here with the severed arm. Here he gave up his right arm again, thinking that something big had happened. ”

The right arm holding the golden knife is here, but the golden knife is gone, indicating that the king of the golden knife is gone. It is not a trivial matter to make the Golden Sword King give up his severed limbs and carry his knife away.

"Look, there are footprints, let's catch up!"

It is definitely not easy for the innate king to survive in this environment, so his power is spread all over his body at all times. Especially the Golden Sword King, who is not good at hiding. Every step leaves a mark. The two followed the imprint all the way, and the deeper the footprints became, indicating that the Golden Sword King's skill became more violent. Xiuyu observed, and gently said his conjecture: "I look at the depth of this footprint, I'm afraid that the Golden Sword King has broken through and entered the realm of the Heavenly King." ”

Yang Qi paused, then nodded. The King of the Golden Sword is not bad at anything, just bad exercises. This time, with the magic skill of the wedding dress, and falling into such a scorching place, he will naturally be able to complete the transformation of his true qi soon. Besides, the wedding dress is warm and domineering. It is very cooperative with the Heavenly King Ghost Slaying Knife of the Golden Sword King, and it is a matter of course to take a step to ascend to the Heavenly King.

The wind supreme advanced innate six heavens now. The promotion of the Golden Sword King to the Heavenly King is a great joy.

"Look, there's a knife mark. An exaggerated knife mark appeared on the stone wall not far away, and there was even a scorching red light left in the knife mark. Just by looking at this knife mark, Yang Qi could restore in his mind what a fierce and decisive knife it was.

This knife is stronger than any of the previous knives.

"There's there, there's there!" Knife marks came into view, stretching like signposts in the blazing world. Not long ago, the Golden Sword King must have been in a frenzy to hunt down someone. The two of them jumped from here to there, shooting from one stone wall to another, leaving traces of fierce battles everywhere. Moreover, the Golden Sword King became stronger and stronger the more he fought, and the knife marks became deeper and deeper every time.

But Yang Qi and Xiuyu glanced at each other, and each other's faces were a little dignified. Both of them could feel that there was a thought of dying together and burning all the jade and stone in this knife mark. Killing oneself and sacrificing one's life for righteousness, the Golden Sword King may not be regarded as benevolent, but there is a lot of righteousness in avenging his family, so there is always a feeling of madness in this knife mark.

This didn't feel good, Yang Qi hit the accelerator and accelerated to chase after it.

"Wait, there's a leg there!"

There's a broken leg floating and burning on the lava. The red-hot magma had not yet burned out, revealing desolate bones in the ups and downs.

There is no doubt that this remnant is also the Golden Sword King's!

Is the Golden Sword King dead?

No, at least not dead here. Yang Qi's gaze instantly swept over the rock mass, and he could imagine the scene of the Golden Sword King just now, when he only had one leg and one hand left, he was still fighting wildly and slashing at the supreme wind. This will to fight is moving.

"There!" Yang Qi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw something. The Hell Countercurrent was too slow to swim in the magma, and the two of them put away the locomotive and soared into the sky, bouncing off the rock mass to a corner. If you could describe lava as a big river, it would be a bend. Here the river bends elsewhere, leaving behind a large area of ground that can barely stand on it.

At the edge of the bend, a left arm fell limply to the ground. The blood had already dried up in an instant, and the left arm had begun to scorch, making a sizzling sound. Not far from the broken arm, a man fell to the ground, it was the Golden Sword King. The Golden Sword King has lost a pair of arms and a leg, but he is not dead yet. He gasped and stared around fiercely, as if he was about to jump up and kill at any moment.

He bit the back of his golden knife in his mouth, and there was blood on the blade, I don't know if it was the enemy's or his own.

Yang Qi and Xiuyu fell beside the Golden Sword King, and they could see in an instant that the Golden Sword King only had one breath. The reason why he is not dead is that an obsession in his heart has not been extinguished, but in fact, his vitality has been cut off.

When Chang Chang, the Golden Sword King opened his mouth, and the golden knife fell to the ground. He stared straight at Yang Qi, and said in a hoarse voice that was weak but still undiminished in his fierce nature: "Unexpectedly, the last person I saw was you! Come, do me a favor and help Lao Tzu up." Lying on the ground like this, like a failed bastard!"

Yang Qi reached out and helped the Golden Sword King up, the Golden Sword King stood on one foot, barely maintaining his balance, and Yang Qi had to hold his shoulders with both hands. Xiuyu consciously took two steps back to guard the surroundings, and she could see it. In the last moments. The Golden Sword King just wanted to talk to Yang Qi.

"Huh......" The Golden Sword King looked at Yang Qi. The eyes are very complicated, and the two first have a grudge and leave internal injuries on each other. Later, they fought side by side, and they were considered to be the same enemy. And at the moment of his death, it was Yang Qi who appeared beside him. He wanted to laugh at the funny fate, and he wanted to sigh at the impermanence of life and death, and finally put them all away, turning into a hawk falcon-like sharp gaze and glaring at Yang Qi: "Will you kill that bastard of the dog day?"

Yang Qi looked at him calmly and without dodging: "Yes." ”

"Good. You can be regarded as helping Lao Tzu take revenge, and Lao Tzu owes you a favor again. Lao Tzu's knife, you take it away, and dispose of it casually. Lao Tzu didn't want it to be buried in this place. ”

"Knife?" Yang Qi looked at the golden knife on the ground, although the golden knife was good, it was just a hair-blowing and broken hair, and it was not a divine soldier. However, where the Golden Sword King's last wish was, Yang Qi was also willing to do a favor and take this golden knife away.

"Not the knife. It's this knife!" The Golden Sword King roared, and an incomparable sword aura suddenly poured out from his body. All rushed to Yang Qi along his shoulders. Xiuyu's eyes tightened and she was about to make a move, but Yang Qi stopped her with a look. Because the Golden Sword King's razor-sharp sword qi had no intention of killing, after rushing into Yang Qi's meridians, it instead cut through the vein finger force left by Feng Wusupreme like a bamboo.

The broken lock is just the appearance, but more of the idea in the knife, which is displayed in Yang Qi's perception in the most intuitive way.

Yang Qi understood, this is the knife that the Golden Sword King wants to entrust.

"This is Lao Tzu's Heavenly King Demon Slaying Knife——!!" The Golden Sword King roared up to the sky, his eyes spurting out the light of hunting. There was an extra knife mark in Yang Qi's sea of consciousness, which was the Golden Sword King's last glow of life, turned into a martial arts perception that transcended life and death, and was directly engraved in Yang Qi's sea of consciousness. This knife mark is worth a thousand words, and it is the most quintessential inheritance of the Heavenly King's Ghost Slaying Knife.

Yang Qi knew that after completing the inheritance, there would be no Golden Sword King in the world.

But Yang Qi had one more thing to ask, so he immediately asked loudly: "Sue me, did you do the tragedy of Hua Guofang's family ten years ago!"

"Fang family?" The Golden Sword King shook his head directly: "Lao Tzu doesn't know the Fang family of the Flower Country." ”

Don't recognize?

"Then how did you know that Fang Lingji knew the clues of the wedding dress magic skill in the first place?" Yang Qi grabbed the Golden Sword King's shoulder, and the inner fist shot with all his strength, attracting all the remaining blood and qi of the other party, and maintaining the last bit of life light of the Golden Sword King: "If you are not a participant in the Door Destruction Case, why would you chase Lingji!"

This was the beginning of a qiē, the first big event that Yang Qi encountered after coming to this world. The Golden Sword King was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something, and his face showed a mixture of shock, admiration, anger, hatred, ridicule and other complex expressions: "It turned out to be him......"

Lao Tzu didn't have time to wait for you to make an expression! Yang Qi yelled and asked: "Say, who is it!"

The Golden Sword King's expression was eager, and he opened his mouth as if he had a lot to say, but in the end he only reluctantly said three words: "Silver ...... Sword...... Wang ......"

The divine light in his eyes completely dissipated, and his tall body lost its strength.

Since then, there has been no Golden Sword King.

"Silver Sword King?" Yang Qi widened his eyes and thought carefully, and suddenly found that there were indeed the shadows of the Silver Sword King in many incidents.

The Silver Sword King raided the Flower Shifting Village and poisoned the Embroidered Jade and Flower Shifting Flowers.

The Silver Sword King went back to Pengguo, and then almost all the innate masters of Pengguo came to the Southern Wilderness.

and Feng Wusupreme's attack on Ou Yezi was also after that, and in the end, the Silver Sword King even accompanied Feng Wusupreme to appear in the Southern Wilderness Sect Temple in a high-profile manner.

The Silver Sword King, he can be found everywhere.

At the level of the innate master, the cultivation of the innate two heavens is not high, and every time he appears, there are always others who are stronger and more eye-catching than him. He has always been in a delicate position of "a powerful pawn, but not in charge", which makes people subconsciously regard him as a fighter who simply comes to help boxing, and subconsciously ignores his role behind the whole incident. But there is only one person who appears throughout and in every event, and that is him.

Of course, the suspicion of the supreme wind is still the greatest. From beginning to end, Feng Wushang is a heroic figure who has a layout everywhere that attracts people's hearts, looking forward to grasping the power and killing the people in the world. He has an extreme thirst for the magic of the wedding dress, a pathological pursuit of power, and a ruthless style, and the Silver Sword King is still his subordinate. If it is said that he is making trouble behind his back, Yang Qi feels that there is no sense of disobedience.

If you want to find a mastermind behind the scenes, Yang Qi originally believed that it was the wind supreme. Now it is still nine out of nine, but there is a little more doubt about the Silver Sword King.

I can't understand this matter for the time being, so let's put it aside for a while and take care of the moment.

"Let's go. Yang Qi put the corpse of the Golden Sword King into the storage space. Although he was once hostile, Yang Qi was still willing to find him a place to settle down.

"Hmm. Xiuyu nodded, looking very well-behaved in a few words.

The King of the Golden Sword is dead, but the enemy remains. The two of them needed to move on, but just as they were about to leave the place, they turned around in unison at the same time.

Just now, a gust of wind blew from behind - extremely cold.

In this place full of magma, there is an incomparably cold wind? The two of them glanced at each other and understood at the same time that the heavy treasure that the people of the Southern Wilderness said might be at the source of this cold air.

After looking for so long, I finally have some clues.

"Let's go, let's take a look. (To be continued......)

PS: Today is the last day of the month, and I originally planned to finish this article today, but now it seems that it may be another day or two. But either way, I should write a little more today. This chapter is 5K, and I'll write another chapter to supplement the discipline.