The magma boiled and swelled, spraying into the air from time to time.

Qin Ye flew cautiously on the magma lake, and a layer of golden light shrouded his body.

More than two hours had passed, and the restlessness of the Earthfire Magma had spread to a small half of the Molten Lake.

The monks who were searching for the treasure were almost all attracted, and Qin Ye had not yet found the second spiritual object, but he saw from a distance that someone had also taken the treasure from the magma.

The earthfire stabilized a little, and did not continue to get stronger, but it showed no signs of abating.

The violent turmoil in the magma lake should continue for a while, and this is a good time for a treasure hunt.

After three days, most of the molten lake was affected, but the fire began to slowly weaken, and it was clear that the magma would subside after that.

At that time, there was no chance, so many monks, although tired, insisted on searching the lava lake.

Six or seven days later, on the highest hill in the arc-shaped mountain range, in a small building in the shield, Qin Ye slowly regained his strength, feeling that most of his mana had recovered.

He walked out of the small building and onto the platform, looking at the crimson magma lake.

The lava flows slowly, occasionally escaping with poisonous gases and bursting into a fireball, which is surprising at first sight, but it is actually what the molten lake looks like when it is calm.

The fire that had erupted a few days ago had subsided, and the crimson lake was empty.

Ji Yao walked out of another small building and came to the platform, he looked at the calm magma lake and sighed:

"It's over."

The turmoil on the molten lake lasted for ten days, during which many monks found spiritual objects, Ji Yao cultivated the highest, and his luck was good, and he harvested two treasures, which can indeed be said to have met a chance.

Qin Ye smiled, he later found another spiritual object, and his luck was good.

This time, many monks may have taken more than a dozen spiritual objects in the magma lake, and the harvest is not small, but they are far inferior to the original master.

Qin Ye and Ji Yao were originally just nodding friends, but after this time, the relationship was closer.

Qin Ye put down a jade case, took out some spirit fruits, and invited Ji Yao to sit down, the two looked at the crimson magma lake, and chatted while eating the spirit fruits.

"I originally just came to see it, but I didn't expect to stay for more than a year before I knew it." Ji Yao sighed with emotion, "It's been a busy year for a long time, and it's been a long time since I've been so leisurely. ”

"Fortunately, there was something in the end, and Ji Daoyou's hard work was not in vain." Qin Ye said with a smile.

"That's luck, haha."

Ji Yao smiled and shook his head, there are indeed treasures in the magma lake, it seems that there are quite a few, but if it weren't for this earth fire eruption and magma surging, it would be really difficult to find spiritual objects in the lake.

Both of them had a great harvest, and at this time they relaxed their moods and chatted all over the world on the shore of the magma lake.

Ji Yao said: "The earth fire has subsided, and it is estimated that there will be no more changes in the short term." ”

"yes, I don't know if there will be a next time, and even if there is, it will be a long time later." Qin Ye agreed with this judgment.

Unconsciously talked about cultivation, Ji Yao's cultivation was the "Donghua Yimu Sutra", and like Qin Ye, it was the inheritance of Aoki Hou, one of the Demon Wandering Ancestors.

There are many monks in the four sects, but Qin Ye is the only one who cultivates the "Donghua Yimu Sutra", and it is the first time he has met a Taoist friend who practices the same exercise.

Ji Yao is in the realm of the middle stage of the Yudan, and what he has learned is very profound.

Qin Ye had just married Dan, much worse than Ji Yao, but his "Donghua Yimu Sutra" was passed on by Chen Jing, Chen Jingde Qingmu Hou passed on the Dharma in his dream, and practiced the "Qingdi Immortal Sutra", so he had a very deep insight into this exercise.

Qin Ye said something that the master said, and Ji Yao listened to it and felt refreshed.

The two of them talked freely on the platform facing the magma lake for more than two days, and they both felt that they had gained a lot.

On the afternoon of the third day, Ji Yao got up and said:

"It's really lucky to get a spiritual object on the molten lake and meet Jin Daoyou.

"It's been a long time since I've been away from the mountain, and it's time to go back.

"Jin Daoyou, if he has time in the future, he might as well go to Sanqing Mountain to find me."

Qin Ye also got up and said, "Okay, Ji Daoyou, we will have a meeting later." ”

"There will be a date later!" Ji Yao waved his hand and turned into a blue light and flew out of the Molten Fire Palace.

Qin Ye watched Ji Yao go away, thinking that this friend he met on the molten lake was good, he called himself the Golden Tiger, but he never said where he was from, and he had always concealed his true identity, Ji Yao knew this, but he never asked much.

In order to avoid trouble, Qin Ye did not reveal his identity in the end, and the Six Great Kou and the Phantom God Society were really hateful.

Ji Yao left, Qin Ye stayed in the Molten Fire Palace for another night, and left the Magma Lake the next day.

He began to wander around the rest of Hengyun Ridge, searching for spiritual flowers and plants.

Qin Ye was traveling, and Xiao Lei on the mountain remembered to go to the lower courtyard and take the guards to "patrol".

Gradually, the chick ran all over the surroundings of Lingyan Mountain, and saw many beautiful scenery, and its interest in going down the mountain gradually faded, after all, those places were just good scenery, and there were no many magical spiritual plants on Lingyan Mountain.

On this day, a silver shuttle flew in the distant blue sky, and the shuttle chased the wind and electricity, drawing a faint silver line.

The inside of the shuttle is not very big, and the arrangement is exquisite and elegant, Zhan Jingyun stood in front and looked into the distance.

This time, he came to Lingyan Mountain on behalf of the Yuchen League and the Demon Suppression Hall to solve the matter of the concentric gourd.

A tall and handsome man with eyebrows like a sword sitting cross-legged in the shuttle is Haihong Zhenjun.

Whether it is a jade slip that records the method of building a mountain and a cloud boat, or a concentric gourd, it is very important, and it cannot be lost, Haihong Zhenjun is here to escort, and this trip is nominally headed by this sword immortal.

A pale yellow appeared on the horizon, and it was a rocky hillside.

This is Lingyan Mountain, Zhan Jingyun turned around and said, "Uncle Haihong, we have arrived." ”

The silver shuttle flew up the hillside, and a curtain of light appeared in the air in front of it, and the power in it was immense.

Zhan Jingyun stopped flying, only to see a light curtain and a purple cloud flew out.

There are four immortals and a beast and a bird standing on the clouds, among which is a middle-aged Taoist, with fairy wind and bones, long eyebrows and sideburns, just like an immortal.

This kind of demeanor is rare even on Taixuan Mountain and Juxing Mountain.

It was the Heavenly Wind Master, Zhan Jingyun thought to himself, although he had long known that Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er's master must be extraordinary, but after meeting, he found that his person was even more than he had expected before, and he couldn't imagine that such a master was hidden on the Shattered Star Hill.

Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er stood on either side of the Heavenly Wind Master, and behind the three of them was a tall and bright woman with a breeze lingering outside.

There is also a small cyan beast with elk body dragon scales and short horns with golden eyes and short horns on the clouds, and the little beast is covered with a layer of rui light on its body, just like a holy beast unicorn.

Next to the little beast was a round light blue bird, the big bird was vivid, and was looking at Haihong Zhenjun and Zhan Jingyun curiously.