Chapter 320: Stepping on Sumeru (6)

Yan Meng asked, "What do you want to do?"

Yelian said: "Take you over the mountain"

"But, weishenme?" Yan Meng asked again.

Yelian said: "No, weishenme. ”

Yan Meng asked again, "Then why do you want to take me?"

Yelian ignored her no more.

Yan Meng said vigilantly: "I won't forgive you." ”

There was no reply, and she added, "Don't you want to threaten me...... There is also an elder brother, and a teacher. ”

Yelian simply turned her head, as if admiring the scenery.

Yan Meng felt helpless, and said dejectedly: "Okay, I'll just change your mind and want to do good deeds, you take me over the mountain, I won't care about Xiaobai's hatred, okay?"

She thought about it seriously and said, "It seems that you have suffered a little loss, so let's do it, I'll help you say something good in front of your brother, so that he won't be too difficult for you, okay?"

Hearing these words, Yelian finally turned around and quietly looked at Yan Meng, who was meditating and resting, with a slightly complicated gaze.

Yan Meng was a little nervous and said, "What do you mean...... Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yelian said softly, "How old are you?"

"One Hundred ...... What does this do?"

"One Hundred ......"

Yelian sighed and said, "I really admire the barbarian predecessors, who can teach a hundred-year-old person like this. ”

"How dare you call me naΓ―ve!"

"You're not naΓ―ve. ”

Yelian shook her head lightly and said, "If you can calculate that I will suffer a loss if you let you follow, how can you be stupid." I just can't figure out how the barbarian seniors made you so ......"

Unable to find the right words to describe it for a while, her expression suddenly turned cold. said: "The man is really hypocritical. ”

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Yan Meng choked back what she wanted to say, thinking that this crazy woman was very sick, and she didn't speak with the head of the donkey.

Yelian didn't know what Yan Meng was thinking, but she could see from her expression that this girl with a smart mind but no experience in the world must be discriminating against herself, and she couldn't help but be a little sarcastic.

"Simple is powerful. ”

Her words became more and more incoherent, and Yan Meng became more and more confused. He simply threw his distracting thoughts aside and asked, "Can you answer me a few questions?"

"Say it. ”

"The Mountain ......"

Yan Meng considered her words and tried her best to make her words sound as unpredictable. "Why is it not the same as the legend?"

Yelian looked at her and asked, "What's different?"

"That...... How can it be so hot, how can there be so many fire spirits, how can it consume so much mana...... You know anyway. ”

She looked around. His expression gradually became a little frightened and happy, and he said, "Also, weishenme, you are not afraid at all?"

Just because of the heat, naturally Yan Meng can't be forced to such an extent. From the moment she stepped onto the mountain road, she could perceive that there seemed to be countless invisible creatures hidden in the air around her, and bursts of angry roars kept pouring into her ears and heart, almost making people crazy. From time to time, flames burst out from the rocks on both sides, and they could conjure up various faces and launch a fierce attack on the people on the mountain road.

Yan Meng's insight is not low, and he quickly recognized it through several contacts. This is clearly a natural fire spirit that can only be formed in a place where the fire spirit power is abnormally abundant, and the attack ability is not terrifying, but it is better than dying, and it can still be re-condensed when it is scattered, and the strength gradually increases.

If only that's all. Yan Meng soon found that she had little chance to breathe and make up for it here, and once she tried to absorb the aura, she also needed to be on guard, otherwise her mind would be filled with a sense of mania. I can't wait to shout or even cast spells like crazy to alleviate it.

Several situations are intertwined, and this proud woman of heaven is so helpless that she feels that it is difficult to support herself halfway up the mountain, and she needs to meditate and rest in order to recover. ...,