He was standing by the lava lake now, and once the jade erupted and burned, he would not have time to run.

The next moment, the lava in the crater began to stir on a large scale, Xiao Hua's mind was blank, and suddenly, he found that under the lava layer, a huge shadow faintly appeared, slowly moving.

This shadow was dark red, occupying the entire lava lake, and the outermost edge was at Xiao Hua's feet, he was already stupid, his legs were sifting chaff, and he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, a small crimson thing erupted from the lava under his feet, about the size of a little finger, and after bursting out of the magma, it flew into the mouth of the gourd on his waist without mistake, and there was no movement.

As soon as the thing flew out, the lava calmed down and the shadows below disappeared.

After standing for a minute, Xiao Hua woke up in shock, he quickly pulled off the gourd and stared inside with one eye. Everything happened so fast just now that he didn't even see what was bursting out, it seemed to be a small pebble that had burned red.

I couldn't see anything, the mouth of the gourd was too small, and I could only see a piece of water. He grabbed and shook it again, and could only hear the sound of water stirring inside, which was completely unusual.

It seems that it was really a stone that burst in, Xiao Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and after standing for a while, there was no more trouble in the crater, he quickly turned around and ran.

He had already made up his mind, if he really sprayed, then he would not return to Nanhua Peak, and quickly slip away while the chaos was in chaos, otherwise he would definitely be unlucky. If Nanhuafeng is still fine after three days, it is estimated that there will really be no problem, and it will not be too late to come back then.

Hurried back to the stone house, Xiao Hua didn't forget to carry the iron rod, this thing had been with him for a whole month, and he had feelings, and he was reluctant to be buried by a volcanic eruption.

The danger was behind him, Xiao Hua had the strength out of thin air, and actually ran down Nanhua Peak with a heavy iron rod in one go, normally speaking, with his current physical strength, he couldn't do it at all.

When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Xiao Hua was completely exhausted and paralyzed, threw the iron rod to the ground, and sat on the side of the road gasping for breath.

Gasping and panting, there was a sound of footsteps beside him, someone approached, Xiao Hua turned his head to look, and his eyes immediately lit up. The person who came was a young girl in a white robe, with a graceful figure, picturesque eyebrows, thin eyebrows and big eyes, and cherry lips, as delicate as porcelain.

Xiao Hua grew so big, he had never seen such a beautiful woman, and he was a little distracted at that moment.

The girl didn't care, walked up to Xiao Hua and bowed, and said, "This senior brother, I am Chu Xiu, a subordinate of Xihua Peak, may I ask, can I go to Nanhua Peak? ”

These two people are wearing clothes of the same color, which means that they are new disciples of the same generation, and with the improvement of cultivation and status in the future, the color and emblem of the clothes will also change, she calls Xiao Hua Senior Brother, there is nothing wrong with it at all.

Xiao Hua was about to speak, and was shocked, this girl named Chu Xiu turned out to be Ling Fengzi's daughter!

"My master has gone to the refining workshop, not in the mountains. Xiao Hua hurriedly stood up and politely returned the salute, joking, this is the daughter of the second person in the door, although she is a peer, her status is actually higher than that of some stewards, how dare she make a mistake!

Chu Xiu didn't have much of a fight, so he returned the salute, said thank you, and turned around and walked to the original road.

After Chu Xiu walked away, Xiao Hua's heartbeat stabilized a little, this woman was so beautiful that she couldn't help but be nervous in the face of her. Savoring the faint aroma again, he was a little intoxicated, if only he could...... Forget it, I seem to be thinking too much......

After resting, look up, the sky is clear today, the weather is rare, you can directly see the top of Nanhua Peak, there is calm and calm, there is nothing abnormal. Xiao Hua breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the iron rod again, and walked towards Donghua Peak.

Donghua Peak is the closest, the tiger is at the mountain gate, and it is full of sword cultivation, these madmen like crazy people are not afraid, he wants to go and see how people practice first.

Wuhua Sect has beautiful scenery and lush vegetation everywhere, only the bare strange rocks of Nanhua Peak, and the heat wave is monstrous, Xiao Hua has been on the mountain for a month, he has long been impatient, at this time walking on the mountain path, suddenly feel relaxed and happy, energetic, it seems that even the iron rod on his shoulder is lighter.

An hour later, when I arrived at the foot of Donghua Peak, I looked up, and this mountain peak was like a sharp blade inserting into the sky, high and steep. The steps up the hill coil upward, like a dragon wrapped around a sword, and the view is dizzy.

Because the mountain is too steep, the steps can only be built in this way.

Xiao Hua began to regret it, he really shouldn't have brought the iron rod and carried this thing up the mountain, but he suffered a big crime. He looked left and right, burrowed into the woods by the side of the road, and slammed into a rock, only to hear a "tom", and the rubble flew wildly, and the stick was pierced straight into the stone.

This time Xiao Hua was tired again, sweating profusely, and his mouth was dry, he subconsciously took off the gourd and poured a large sip of wine to quench his thirst, but as soon as he drank it, he felt that something was wrong, as if a stone was wrapped in wine and swallowed.

This surprise was not trivial, he hurriedly bent over and beat his stomach, trying to spit out the swallowed thing, at this time he also recalled, when he was at the top of Nanhua Peak, there was a small pebble-like thing burst into the gourd, and it was estimated that it was that thing that was drunk.

Pounding and pounding, the thing didn't spit out, his stomach began to tumble, and an indescribable heat began to spread in his body, as if a fire had been ignited.

He was exposed to magma every day during this time, and his tolerance to high temperatures was amazing, but this heat was extremely violent, and as soon as it appeared, he felt that everything was burning, and his body couldn't help but fall to the ground.

The heat got higher and higher, and soon extended to all four limbs, and his body seemed to have turned into a torch, burning violently, "booming" in his head, and his body was completely uncontrollable, and he couldn't even moan @ moan.

"Oh no, I don't know what it is when I drink it, it's a death ......" Xiao Hua lamented in his heart, and under the unimaginable high temperature, his consciousness gradually began to blur.

Before he was in a coma, a sharp, panicked voice suddenly sounded in his head, "What's going on, my strength...... How...... How is it in the drain?!"

Hearing this voice, Xiao Hua kicked his leg and completely passed out. As soon as he lay down, a little spark flew out of his mouth, and after hovering eagerly for a week, he finally crashed into the iron rod and disappeared, and the stick immediately turned red, and the rock below was burned more and more red by the heat.

Eventually, the rock turned into magma water and collapsed silently, and the stick that had lost its support fell to the ground with a "dang bang", and the color began to fade gradually, and the heat gradually subsided.