In an instant, the hundred-foot-long flame dragon swooped down with the flames in the sky. （WWW.800book）

Tens of thousands of stabbed roots and branches were instantly shattered by the Yan Dragon and burned into ashes.

Then, with a monstrous crimson 'color' flame, the flame dragon rushed into the group of dryads.

"Bang!

Explosions rang out one after another, and nine tall dryads bore the brunt of the blow, slaughtered to pieces by the terrifying power of the Flame Dragon.

The body of the tree, which was dozens of feet high, shattered and collapsed, burning with a monstrous fire.

The flame dragon opened its terrifying mouth again, and spewed out a flame that covered the sky and the sun, enveloping more than a dozen other dryads.

An eight-hundred-zhang high mountain, along with a dozen or so dryads, was covered in monstrous blazing flames.

There was a crackling and crackling sound, but all the trees that were covered in flames burned and turned into char and ashes.

The dozen or so dryads were not spared, burning with raging fire, screaming and screaming as they struggled and rolled.

After just a few breaths, the dozen or so dryads were charred, crumbling and shattering, scattering flames in the surrounding forest.

The flame dragon continued to rush and kill, constantly spewing monstrous flames, and soon burned the other dryads into fire trees one by one.

Those powerful and huge dryads, as fragile as paper in front of the Yan Dragon, were all burned red, struggling and tumbling and falling into a mountain of fire.

Even the Dryad Leader, the Iron Locust King, could not escape the bombardment of the Flame Dragon.

"Bang!"

In the earth-shattering roar, the Iron Locust King was hit by the Yanlong Fu head-on, and both of them exploded at the same time, turning into flames in the sky.

After a long time, when the flame dragon completely dissipated, the heavens and the earth had become a flaming purgatory.

The four mountains within a radius of 30 miles were all in flames, and hundreds of millions of trees were burned to ashes and turned into charcoal.

The thousand-zhang high mountain where the Iron Locust King was located before was completely burned red by the flames, and even the dirt, sand and stones turned into molten slurry, rolling and flowing down.

At the same time, in the magma-red mountain, there were three brilliant multicolored lights illuminating, which were particularly dazzling in the sea of fire.

Seeing this scene, He Wuxian's face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

He never expected that there were three pieces of 'jade' in the hands of the Tiehuai King!

The 'jade' of Tongtian is the 'jade' stone that casts the road to heaven, how precious, it can be called a peerless treasure of the first class in this world.

Ordinary warriors or forces are already very lucky to be able to get a piece of 'jade' that reaches the sky.

I didn't expect that the tree demon of the Iron Locust King actually got three pieces of 'jade' that reached the sky, which was really atmospheric luck against the sky!

But this is also a reasonable thing, if it weren't for the three pieces of 'jade' that reached the sky, exuding endless colorful aura, the nearby towering trees would not become demons. （wwW.800book）

With full joy, He Wuxian flew into the mountain full of flames and dug out the three pieces of 'jade' that were buried deep in the ground.

A quarter of an hour later, all three pieces of 'jade' that reached the sky were in hand.

Holding the three newly obtained 'jade' of Tongtian, He Wuxian smiled and said to himself: "Hmph, a group of tree demons also want to rob my 'jade' of Tongtian? ”

After putting away the 'jade' of Tongtian, He Wuxian jumped back on the back of the little green dragon and flew away with everyone.

Now that everything is over, He Wuxian plans to leave the 'misty' fog forest and return to Pearl Island in the East China Sea as much as possible.

After all, Qingluan Lingyu has already arrived, and more than half a year has passed, so he wants to rush back to Pearl Island and enter the Tower of Babel.

Now that he is at the realm of the ninth level Martial Sect Consummation, his experience points are full, and he can no longer obtain experience points.

Next, as long as he can trigger the hidden quest or open the third layer of the Tower of Babel, it is possible to help him advance to the realm of the Martial King.

Thinking of this, He Wuxi's mood to return to Pearl Island became more and more urgent.

"I don't know, in the more than half a year since I left, how happened to my grandfather and younger brother?"

Thinking like this in his heart, He Wuxian let the little green dragon speed up and leave this forest full of 'misty' as much as possible.

However, three hours later, after flying thousands of miles away, He Wuxian found that they were tragically 'lost'.

The high heavens are shrouded in endless 'fog', and it is impossible to see where the sun is, and there is no way to distinguish between the east, the south, the north, and the west.

The surrounding fog is all surging and tumbling, constantly changing its appearance, and it is impossible to refer to it.

Even the endless mountains and rivers under your feet are just as lush and undulating, and you can't see where you come from.

He Wuxian frowned, standing in the air hundreds of feet high and thinking for a long time.

In the end, he only thought of a way to point out a direction for the little green dragon and let it fly in the direction without stopping.

In this way, the little green dragon will be able to fly out of the 'misty' fog forest one day.

After all, the 'misty' fog forest is only tens of thousands of miles in size, which is equivalent to the size of five Qingyuan countries, and it is not so big that it is boundless.

This method really worked, and the little green dragon kept flying in a straight line, and finally flew out of the 'misty' fog forest after five days.

After leaving the 'misty' fog forest, the sunlight in the high sky finally sprinkled down, and He Wuxian let the little green dragon continue to fly towards the east.

Now everyone is in the western hinterland of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, as long as they keep flying all the way to the east, they will definitely be able to reach the East China Sea in a month or half a month.

He Wuxian thought that now he had led everyone out of the dilemma of 'getting lost'.

As long as the little green dragon continues to fly eastward, it will definitely be able to return to the Pearl Island of the East China Sea.

Therefore, he was relieved to cross his knees on Xiao Qinglong's back, running the 'Yin' Yang Creation Gong to help Bai Yan and Tang Baohui recover.

The little 'hairy' ball has been in a coma, and it is also asleep in the wrapped space, slowly recovering from its injuries.

It's just that twenty days later, when Xiao Qinglong finally crossed the Eastern Wilderness Continent and returned to the seaside of the East China Sea.

He Wuxian found that everyone's position was a little off.

The country that Xiao Qinglong had just flown over was called the Ice Plain Country, which was located at the northernmost point of the Eastern Desolate Continent, while the Qingyuan Country was located in the south of the Ice Plain Country.

The distance from Qingyuan Country to Pearl Island is the closest, and from Ice Field Country back to Pearl Island, it almost spans half of the Eastern Wilderness Continent.

This is undoubtedly very tragic news, which makes He Wuxian very angry.

Flying over the endless East China Sea, overlooking the endless East China Sea below, the huge icebergs and ice cubes floating on the sea, He Wuxian's mood was not happy at all.

Xiao Qinglong turned to fly southeast, and it is expected to return to Pearl Island in half a month.

Three days later, the little green dragon flew more than 10,000 miles away, and the sea below became much warmer, and the glaciers and ice fields were no longer visible.

At this time, He Wuxian was sitting cross-legged on its back, running the 'yin' and yang cultivation exercises.

Tang Bao and Bai Yan's injuries had recovered, and they were both meditating to recuperate Yuan Li and their injuries.

At this moment, Xiao Qinglong's voice suddenly sounded in He Wuxian's mind.

"Master, there is a man floating on the sea eight miles ahead. ”

He Wuxian immediately opened his eyes, frowned suspiciously, and asked, "Is there a person floating in the sea?" Are you sure it's not a corpse?"

"No, she's still alive. ”

"Go down and see what's going on. ”

The little green dragon hurriedly descended from the sky, glided a few miles away, and landed on the rough sea.

When he got closer, He Wuxian found that there was indeed a person in a white 'colored' robe floating in the sea.

It was a young woman, with long black hair scattered in the sea, covering her face.

Her chest, mouth and back were stained with blood, constantly washed away by the seawater, and the whole person floated and sank in the seawater, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Seeing the white 'colored' robe and a mark symbol embroidered on the 'chest' of the robe, He Wuxian's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

"It's actually a disciple of the Furong Temple! How could the people of the Furong Temple appear here?"

On the white robe of the young woman's breast, it is obviously embroidered with the pattern of a hibiscus 'flower', which is the sectarian mark of the hibiscus temple.

In the vast East China Sea, there was a Furong Cha disciple floating on the sea, and he was also injured and 'unconscious'.

In any case, there is no reason why he has no hatred and does not save him.

So he stretched out his hand and struck out an invisible energy, grabbed the young 'girl' by the waist, and scooped it up from the sea.

"Little Qinglong, find an island to land, I want to wake up this chick. ”

"Yes, master. ”

The little green dragon received the order and continued to fly southeast, and after flying six hundred miles, he saw a very small island, and landed on the island.

There is nothing unusual about this island, it is all hard and black rocks, no vegetation and trees, and it is very small.

He Wuxian hugged the young 'girl' by his waist, jumped to the island, and lay it flat on a huge reef.

Then he crossed his knees on the ground, put his palms against the back of the 'female', and transported the majestic and majestic yuan force into the 'female' body.

Soon, with his help and treatment, the young 'girl' gradually recovered from her injuries and came to her senses.

A quarter of an hour later, He Wuxian withdrew his palms and regulated his internal breath.

The young 'girl' opened her eyes, her face was still weak and pale, but her strength had recovered a little, and her movements were no longer hindered.

She looked around blankly, her expression was a little dazed, and after a few breaths, she came to her senses and saw He Wuxi.

"Did you save me, Childe, thank you for saving your life......

The young 'girl' stood up, showed a 'excited' expression, and bowed down to He Wuxian.

However, just halfway through the sentence, the young girl's face suddenly changed, and her eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

"Childe, you...... Ah, I remember, you are the eldest young master of He Wuxian!"

"Young Master He, I didn't expect you to save me, thank you so much! It's great to meet Young Master He here, Furong Cha is saved!"

He Wuxian raised his eyebrows, a little suspicious, and didn't understand why she suddenly became so excited and agitated.

"You know me?"

"Of course, Master He, my master is Feiyue's 'door', and my junior sisters call me Senior Sister Lin. My name is Chen Lin, we met, have you forgotten me?"

Chen Lin's body was already very weak, and she suddenly recognized that the person who saved her life was He Wuxian, and suddenly 'excited' her words were incoherent, dizzy for a while, and she almost fainted.

He Wuxian stretched out his hand and shot out a majestic yuan force, which poured into her body, helping her suppress her injuries and calming her 'agitated' emotions.

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly. Sue me, why are you here, and what's going on?"