510 Nine-Ring Tin Staff

On the other side, Wang Qianchen and Du Hong hurried up the mountain.

Although Lang Baibai and Ma Qianli were entrusted, it should be no problem for the two ridge masters to dissuade them together, but just in case, it is better to catch the male bird as soon as possible to be safe.

As the Valley of Flames gets closer and closer, waves of heat are coming, and Mount Putuo is famous for its various "fire methods", the key is the fire eye hidden in the valley - it is actually an active volcano, so that the aura carries the fire element, making them more handy in cultivating related spells.

The two of them overcame all the way to the vicinity of the Valley of Flames, where the heat wave became more and more pressing, and the sound of lava surging could be heard. The two were about to step in, when Wang Qianchen suddenly looked dazed, and suddenly pulled Du Hong to lean down.

"How ......"

"Shhhh

Wang Qianchen waved his hand and motioned Du Hong to look at the valley, and saw a monk walking over quickly, it was Master Puji.

The entire Valley of Flames is in the shape of a disc, surrounded by cliffs, overgrown with heat-resistant plants, except for a concave one in the middle, which can only be entered through a small opening. Originally, there was also a formation enchantment, but as soon as Master Puji arrived, it was naturally revoked.

"Why did you arrive at the same time as us!" Du Hong smacked his lips slightly.

"Let's see!" Wang Qianchen probed his brain and looked into the Valley of Flames through a small opening, while gently twitching his nose to identify the smell inside.

First, the Valley of Flames was a forbidden place, and secondly, Master Puji insisted on catching Du Hong and going back to shave, so the two did not dare to act rashly. Fortunately, although the mouth is small, you can also get a glimpse of the whole picture of the Flame Valley, and you can see that it is full of large and small stone platforms, and there are small winding rivers next to the stone platforms, but the small rivers are not water, but red magma.

On a stone platform at the highest point, there sat an old monk in a red robe, facing the valley wall, with his back to them, and a golden nine-ring tin staff standing next to him.

Du Hong whispered: "That's my master!" ”

Wang Qianchen was so hot that his mouth was dry and his face was flushed, he wiped the sweat on his head and said, "Your master is so powerful, he can retreat in this environment. ”

Du Hong nodded and said, "No, every time I come here to play, I stay for half an hour at most." ”

At the same time, Master Puji had already entered the valley, and first bowed down to Abbot Huiguang on the high stone platform, and said, "Master, excuse me, I'm looking for a golden-winged bird." ”

Abbot Huiguang did not answer, and Master Puji stood up, his eyes quickly looking around.

Indeed, there is a bird with golden wings swimming in the valley, and from time to time it also burrows into the magma and rolls and then comes out, ordinary people only have a part of the ashes when they encounter the magma, but the golden-winged bird is unharmed, and the feathers have been tempered by fire, and the color is more vivid.

Master Puji pulled off a Buddha bead and hit the golden-winged bird with a "bang".

Although a single golden-winged bird is not difficult to deal with, it is not so easy to solve, this bird is born with intelligence, and treacherous and cunning, which is also the reason why Gu Yan and others insist on coming to Putuo Mountain in person.

But Master Puji just flicked it lightly, and the golden-winged bird fell in the air, and the scale was just right, the bird was only unconscious, not dead.

Master Puji took the male bird in his hand with a touch of his feet, and then stuffed it into his arms.

"Good skills!" Wang Qianchen couldn't help but admire.

"That's for sure, the prison temple of Putuo Mountain, my master's eldest disciple!" Although Du Hong had just had a little unpleasantness with Master Puji, his words were still full of pride.

"When Master Puji leaves, let's go in and find Wei Zihua's limbs, I smell his scent, it must be here!" Wang Qianchen twitched his nose lightly and said with some excitement.

Since Master Puji has caught the Goldenfinch Bird, he will definitely hand it over to Gu Yan and them when he turns around, as for how to talk to Fei Heizi, it shouldn't be a problem if Ma Qianli is here.

"Hehe, I knew it was here! If you can go to the Ten Thousand Swords Cave in Qingcheng Mountain, how can you not come to the Flame Valley of our Putuo Mountain? Okay this time, we have mastered the rules, and we can find it without dreaming. Du Hong rubbed his hands lightly, also very excited.

Wang Qianchen carefully identified Wei Zihua's scent, and finally found an arm on the stone platform under the body of Abbot Huiguang.

"There it is!" Wang Qianchen pointed in that direction and said.

Du Hong also looked over, and sure enough, he found Wei Zihua's arm, his fingers curled up slightly, and only one stretched, pointing at the back of Abbot Huiguang.

"What does he mean my master is doing?" Du Hong asked a little confused.

"It should be a coincidence, that's what it looks like when you fall." Wang Qianchen said uncertainly: "It doesn't matter, when your senior brother leaves, quickly get your arm back." ”

Du Hong nodded and said, "Well, by the way, tell my master about the trouble, he is not as fierce as Senior Brother Puji, and he will definitely be able to promise me." ”

However, Master Puji did not leave after catching the golden-winged bird, but walked towards Abbot Huiguang step by step.

"What is he doing, isn't he not disturbing your master's retreat?" Wang Qianchen became a little nervous, for fear that he would find Wei Zihua's arm.