The black mask was engraved with intricate patterns, the expression was like crying and laughing, and a muffled voice came from its mouth:

"Boy, are you willing to believe the old man?"

"Did you really stay in the Shura Realm?"

"In the war of rebellion 10,000 years ago, the deity also had a part, in order to escape the torture of punishment, the old man gave up his body, wiped out part of the soul, and relied on this magic weapon to escape from Shura."

Wang Quanquan frowned and thought for a moment, and finally picked up the black mask that looked greasy no matter how it looked, and actually put it on his face.

Not long ago, Wang Quanquan took the initiative to enter the gourd left by Ji Lu, and there was not much change inside the gourd, and the old man who was on crutches before reappeared, and Xiao Yingying asked the young man if he wanted to cooperate.

Wang Quanquan is not a minor monk hundreds of years ago, he has already sensed the divine consciousness hidden in the shadows, and with a wave of his hand, a black mask appears in front of him.

One person reached some kind of deal, and then there was this trip to the Shura realm.

……

Wang Quanquan flew up from the side of the mountain, and his body was wrapped in a strange aura, and the originally scorching aura was transformed into cool through the mask, and Wang Quanquan's irritable heart also calmed down.

According to the mask, his real name is Huan Tian, born in Jiuyuan, incarnated by a black dragon, and was the first group of immortals when the heavens and the earth first opened.

The black mask was transformed by his scales, but he could accept his soul, avoid all kinds of poisons, enter the water without sinking, and he made a tempting proposal to the young man, as long as his soul temporarily resides in his body, the mask can belong to the other party.

Wang Quanquan is not much interested in the treasure boasted by Hengtian, he is powerful, he is not afraid of giving up, but he does not want to lure the wolf into the room, only to add trouble, he and the mask are always separated by a layer of air, once they find that the other party has transgressed, they will not hesitate to seal it forever.

The mountain ahead is ten thousand feet high, it is an obstacle, but it is also a pass, the outside of the mountain seems to be empty, but in fact it is full of traps left by evil cultivators, once a living person passes by, it will be detected, and then it is a never-ending pursuit and killing.

It still took nearly half an hour for the king's authority to reach the top, and the huge crater rumbled from time to time, and the tumbling magma below emitted a high temperature far beyond that of an ordinary volcano.

The cultivation of the king's authority can wander in any volcano in the Nine Abyss, but at the moment, he does not dare to try it easily, the surrounding violent aura gushes out from under the magma, and the air is filled with a faint smell of sulfur, and the young man said in a deep voice:

"What's next?"

"Jump down, there is a rugged tunnel at the bottom of the volcano, which was dug by the deity back then."

Wang Quanquan didn't say much, jumped and fell straight down, and the faint voice in the mask sounded again:

"I forgot to tell you, the place with a strong aura is probably entrenched in fierce beasts, there was a one-horned red fire snake living here before, which was cleaned up by me, and once it died, there must be other demons taking the opportunity to occupy the territory."

Wang Quanquan wore a mask and couldn't see his expression, but he couldn't help scolding in his heart, and at the same time wondered if the old guy deliberately didn't report it.

……

The figure of Wang Quanquan is extremely inconspicuous inside the huge volcano, like a stone being thrown into the water of a lake, but when the stone enters the water, it will inevitably cause ripples, and when he is halfway down, a cry suddenly comes from a huge stone platform next to him.

When he turned his head, he saw a bird's nest built on the flat stone, and a large red bird in the nest was looking at him.

"It's Suzaku, but it's still in its infancy, so it should be fine if you don't take the initiative to provoke it."

Wang Quanquan glanced at the young bird with a stupid feather on the top of his head, and was secretly surprised that he could see a divine beast in such a place, if he was not afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, he would have to get one as a mount, if he rode back to the Three Immortal Realm, he would not be greedy for the people of the Thorn Mountain.

While he was thinking, the young bird cried again, then staggered to its feet and crawled to the edge of the nest with great difficulty.

"What did you just do, didn't you think nonsense?" Hengtian's voice sounded.

"Can't think about it?"

"Suzaku can see through people's hearts, it looks like you've it off."

Wang Quanquan is now sure that this old guy is definitely cheating on himself, and he can obviously remind him more, but he hides it.

His spiritual power around him was working wildly, speeding up and flying downward, at this time the young Vermilion Bird also climbed out of the nest built by the branches, perhaps because it was not grown, the body shape was not as beautiful as the legend, with a small head and a long neck and a big belly, but more like a goose.

……

The further down the volcano, the richer the aura became, and when it reached the bottom, it was already condensed like substance, and Wang Quanquan was choked by the aura for the first time, and hurriedly slowed down his breathing rate.

Looking back, the young Vermilion Bird had already jumped down from the edge of the stone platform, flapping its wings to fly, and when viewed from below, the fur on its belly had not even grown.

"This fierce seed won't fly and chase me, and it won't throw itself to death, right?"

Wang Quanquan muttered, and saw that the other party's pair of slightly rounded wings stretched out more and more, and finally wanted to cover the sky and the sun.

The young Suzaku bird stabilized itself in the air, turned its head downward, tilted its head to look at the man, and then rushed down with an extremely fast speed.

Wang Quanquan put away his contempt, and hurriedly flew towards the cave guided by the mask, and only when he entered the depths of the cave did he relax his heart.

The inside of the cave is much cooler than the outside, the size is only enough for one person to pass through, the Vermilion Bird must not be able to enter, the king of authority rested for a while against the cold rock wall, took off his mask and said:

"If you try to hide it any longer, the agreement between us will be null and void, and I will find a place where no one is around, bury the mask, and pee on you before leaving."

In the face of such a threat, the ancient gods under the eaves of man had no choice but to say:

"The old man is old, he really forgot about it just now, and I promise that this will not happen in the future."

The royal authority did not care much about him, stood up after resting, put on the mask again and walked along the cave, most of the fierce beasts that live here like hot and cold, very few like to drill here, on the way to meet some reptiles, rats and ants, the cultivation is generally not high, should be used as food by other fierce beasts all year round.

After walking for a long time, a bright light appeared in front of him again, and behind the tunnel was the real Shura Realm, where there were many beings stronger than Suzaku, and the Holy Immortals and Holy Voids were not so rare.

After a series of events just now, the king's authority became more and more cautious, but whenever he heard the wind and grass, he immediately used the technique of the void body to hide in the surrounding stone walls and trees.

After walking according to the established route for most of the day, his face suddenly changed, and a sharp cry sounded again in the sky, and the fiery red bird instantly covered the sky.

Wang Quanquan raised his head, looked at the young Suzaku bird that had adapted to flying, and secretly cursed "the ghost does not go away", and the girl began to run wildly.

"Gah!"

A ball of fireball fell straight from the sky, Wang Quanquan hurriedly dodged, and a loud noise came from behind him, and a stone was hit by the fireball, which melted in an instant.

…… (End of chapter)