The Jintian Sect is located directly north of the Agni Fire Island, which is firmly protected by the Jiuqu Lishui Great Array, and crosses the Jintian Sect from north to south, and then the Great Array is out.

On the Isle of Fire, the only pet with the strongest survivability and the fastest running speed is the Fire-Swallowing Lone Ranger. Early in the morning, three lone beasts and three men carried them quickly through a hot mist towards the middle of the Fire Island.

These three people are Meng Yang, the master of tobacco weaving, and Lei Junting, who led the way. Before leaving, Lei Junting whispered to the two of them that they must not use their divine sense lightly, once it causes a big change, I am afraid that the volcano will erupt, and the magma will cover thousands of miles, which is very dangerous.

The fire-devouring lone beast ran on the bright red and hot rocky hills like walking on the ground, and Lei Junting, who led the way, did not say a word, and the horror in his heart has not subsided to this day.

If it weren't for Master Yanori and his friendship, and if it weren't for the devastating crisis caused by the volcanic anomaly that Meng Yang had resolved, he would never have so easily agreed to allow Meng Yang and Yan Weaving to go deep into the center of the volcano in the middle of the Fire Island, let alone lead the way himself.

Meng Yang gave him a bottle of Fire Fighting Pill that shocked him to this day, it was a Xuan-level superb Fire Fighting Pill, and he could completely judge from the quality or color. As far as he was concerned, it was impossible for a Xuan-level Fire Fighting Pill to appear in the world. He thought of a terrifying possibility, Meng Yang had a great relationship with the Hunter Alliance, and the Hunter Alliance was selling all kinds of pills within the Xuan level, could it be that there was no connection between them?

He thought that the ancestor of their Lei family, that is, the ancestor of the fire attribute Heavenly Spirit Root, had only refined the yellow-level top-grade Fire Fighting Pill once. Over the years, to be able to refine the Universe-level Fire Fighting Pill, these descendants don't know how much effort it has taken to do so.

Unexpectedly, in just one night, using the four or five elixirs he got from the Jintian Sect, Meng Yang actually took out the Xuan-level best Fire Fighting Pill. Lei Junting didn't know whether the pill was refined by Meng Yang or that supreme master named Long Yi, but he knew very well that the seven thunderbolts that fell in the early morning were clearly rare pill tribulations.

I don't know how much more advanced the effect of the Xuan-level Fire Fighting Pill is compared to the existing highest-grade Fire Fighting Pill of the Jintian Sect, and the scorching mist and faint fireworks are always blocked from the five meters away from the body. Lei Junting was confident that one pill of this pill would be enough for him to support him to the edge of the volcano, but the Riding Pet Fire Devouring Lone Ranger couldn't withstand the invasion of the high temperature.

Except for the area supported by the Jiuqu Li Water Array, the Fire Island was full of red-hot charcoal-like rocks, steaming heat waves and faint flames everywhere, and countless swamps formed by magma constantly emitted bursts of heat, and those swamps could be vaguely seen bubbling like lakes.

Even if there is the protection of the Fire Fighting Pill, as long as it is flying on the island or using spiritual power violently, it will cause a heat wave to lie dormant in the air due to the fluctuation of the aura, and even form a high-temperature gas vortex, so the people of the Kam Tin Sect have to ride the Fire Swallowing Lone Ranger when they go to the island to find various rare mineral materials or medicinal materials. To a certain extent, this greatly reduces the danger of using spiritual power to bring about aura fluctuations.

According to the guidance of Lei Junting's thoughts, the three riding pets led them through the hills and swamps formed by magma, and gradually went deeper into the center of the Fire Island.

Meng Yang noticed that there were rare ores everywhere around, but it was extremely difficult to see a little green, and it was easy to imagine how difficult it was for a medicinal herb like Ang Tianlian to grow in such an environment.

Thinking of the sound of thought coming from the volcano, Meng Yang suddenly had a whimsical thought, he didn't know what kind of changes would be caused if a few drops of Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Water were dropped on this Fire Island? However, he just thought about this thought, but he didn't dare to do it rashly, in case he triggered the volcano's abnormal movement again, he had just used the forbidden spirit magic technique with the greatest ability, and his divine soul couldn't bear the continuous actions at all.

Lei Junting seemed to be disdainful of the ores that were embedded in the rocky walls of the hills that were generally distributed in various magma, and Meng Yang suddenly understood that perhaps only the ores closest to the volcano were more precious. He could feel that there were large and small aura fluctuations in those ores, and they seemed to be very close to the spiritual power on his body, and then he realized that most of the ores derived from such an environment contained fire attribute aura. Such ores are used for casting, and their quenching degree is extremely high.

The heat in the air seemed to be getting denser and denser, Lei Junting's face was already sweating slightly, beads of sweat were gradually oozing out of the bald head of the master of smoke weaving, and the lone beast under the three of them seemed to be physically exhausted, constantly panting heavily, Meng Yang knew that it was close to the volcano.

Looking ahead, a hundred-foot-tall red mountain shadow could be faintly seen hidden in the steaming mist, and rock ash the size of fingernails was constantly flying in the air, which was dispersed by their respective defensive spiritual powers.

After a visual inspection, they were now at least five hundred miles away from the volcano, but Lei Junting suddenly stopped.

"You two, the heart of the volcano is very dangerous, and if you are not completely sure, it is better not to go inside. Even the strongest disciples of this sect are forbidden to enter this area, there are many ferocious fire beasts active in it, and the old man has only entered it twice in his life!"

Lei Junting said with concern on his face.

At this time, the three of them all stopped, and it seemed that they were extremely afraid of the area in front of them, and they didn't know whether they were afraid of the heat or the fierce beasts inside.

"Senior, please go back, thank you very much for bringing us here, you can rest assured, we have our own way to pass this area. Meng Yang thanked.

"Do you know what kind of area this is? The air is full of burning flames, and the further you go, the higher the temperature of the flames, and you can't fly if you want to, and the ground is full of boiling magma, and there are countless ferocious fire beasts moving in the magma, and it is not easy to find a place to stay. The strongest lone beast in this sect is our three heads, and if you look at them, you know that even they dare not go in!"

Lei Junting kindly persuaded.

Meng Yang said with a smile: "Thanks to the seniors' concern, I don't know if the seniors know what good things are here, if the seniors need to use them, the juniors may be able to bring you a little bit out!"

"Haha, Meng Gongzi is really a master of art and bold. I don't ask for anything else, but I hope that the two of you can be safe, if the two of you can be safe and sound, you might as well give the old man a few fire lotus・・・・・・"

"Old Lei, I heard that your Jintian Sect has a lot of fine soft armor, and its main materials are all made of some kind of rare fire beast skin, could it be that kind of fire beast is from this area?"

"You mean the one-eyed fire snake? They are one of the most ferocious fire beasts in here, and those soft armors were all forged by the ancestors who hunted the one-eyed fire snake, how can we have such a skill now? If you can really bring back a fire snake skin or a fire lotus to the old man, how about the old man give you a jar of fire lotus brew?" Lei Junting said with a smile.

"It's a deal, please come back!" said Yanori.

After Lei Junting asked the two of them to take care again, he drove the lone wanderer back to the Jintian Sect.

"Meng Gongzi, what should we do now?" Yan Weaving looked at Meng Yang, who was silent, and asked softly. To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that Meng Yang had been so determined, and he took out the Xuan-level Fire Fighting Pill, Yan Weaving would not have been able to grasp it in his heart.

"Master, wait a minute, let me try. Meng Yang said in a deep voice, and suddenly, a little red light flew out of his body.

This bit of red light rose high in the hot air, and suddenly began to grow larger, gradually turning into a blood cocoon as big as a square table!

"Zifeng, you kid has been asleep for so long, it's time to come out and breathe!" Meng Yang suddenly looked at the big blood cocoon and laughed loudly.

With a loud "pop", the mist around the blood cocoon was silently swallowed by it, revealing a blank area of more than ten meters, and the surrounding heat could not penetrate into this area.

This was followed by several loud noises coming from the blood cocoon, which was the sound of the blood cocoon cracking, and Smoke Ori noticed that several thick cracks suddenly appeared on the blood cocoon.

Rumble!

A wave of heat dispersed the heat around them even further, and the blood cocoon suddenly burst completely, and a huge red strange bird appeared in front of the two of them.

The strange bird seemed to have just woken up, its red feathers were particularly bright and thick, the sharp peck on its beak was like a hook long to a ruler, its eyes opened suddenly, and two red lights flashed away!

"Is this still a peregrine falcon?" the master of the smoke weaver was dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the peregrine falcon spread its wings tucked at its sides, and a red shadow covered the heads of the two of them, which were more than ten meters wide.

The strange bird's tip pecked open, and only a strange sound of "silk" could be heard, and the fragments of the blood cocoon that were scattered were sucked into its mouth without any left, and swallowed it after two smacks.

"Master, Zifeng slept so comfortably this night! Wow, this bald head is so ugly, who is he, master?"

The strange bird flapped its wings proudly, and a strong wind swept away the heat wave and rock ash in all directions, but it stared at the bald head of the smoke weaver master and asked curiously.

Master Smoke Weave almost fainted. After a long time, this strange bird turned out to be Meng Yang's pet, and if he could speak, it was naturally at least the eighth and ninth order, but he couldn't see through it at all, and he only felt that if he and this strange bird made a move, he was afraid that there was no chance of winning, and the powerful aura on the strange bird showed that its strength and magical powers were not simple.

It's just that this flat-haired beast dares to tease him, which makes the master of tobacco weaving nervous for a while.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, Zifeng, this is the predecessor of the Smoke Weaving Master. Meng Yang scolded, "Don't blame the master, this guy is confused, and he doesn't have any sense of etiquette!"

Hearing Meng Yang's scolding, Zi Feng circled again disappreciatively, and his body suddenly changed rapidly, shrinking into a palm-sized fiery red bird, which fell directly onto Meng Yang's shoulder.

At this time, the master of smoke weaving was determined, this is an out-and-out red-billed peregrine falcon that is about to become fine!

"Meng Gongzi, where did you ・・・・・・ get such an eighth- or ninth-order red-billed peregrine falcon? I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have never heard of a red-billed peregrine falcon exceeding the sixth order! What a strange thing!"

Yanori asked in amazement, only to find that Zifeng's eyes were glaring at him viciously.

"Hehe, yes, this guy is indeed a peregrine falcon, but it has saved my life many times, and in my heart, I never think of it as a bird, but as a brother and friend!

"Wow, master, are you so strong now? I... no, Zifeng has to get stronger too! No, Zifeng is very strong now!" Zifeng shouted as he jumped on Meng Yang's shoulder.

"Well, then I'm going to see how powerful you really are! Can you fly to that volcano?" asked Monjan, pointing to the volcano in front of him.

"Oh, master, where are you going to do something?" Zifeng glanced casually, but jumped up in surprise and shouted loudly.

"I'm going for something important, do you think you can get there?" asked Meng Yang.

"Master・・・・・・ why don't you want Zifeng to explore the path first?" Zifeng replied weakly.

"Okay, but be careful, and if you are in danger, come back quickly!" Meng Yang repeatedly instructed.

"Got it, just take a look!" Zi Feng agreed, and flew up with his wings, no longer fully revealing his original form, just like a red light, he escaped into the center of the volcano, and disappeared from the sight of Meng Yang and the two in the blink of an eye.