"Girl, do you really like him that much?" The middle-aged man known as Uncle Eleven looked at the woman beside him lovingly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a narrow face.

"Humph! Uncle Eleven, I'm ignoring you......" The woman's face instantly turned red, and her mouth pouted slightly.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man laughed when he saw this.

His face was straight and he said, "Girl, he's not weak...... As for whether you can win, you have to ask if you are old......" Then, the middle-aged man looked at the old man beside him.

"Girl, he's strong! I felt a dangerous aura in him, but ......"

"But what......" The girl clung to the old man's gray sleeves, and with a nervous look on her face, she said coquettishly.

"Ahem...... The young master of the Fallen Demon Valley is also very strong, and the old man is not obvious, in fact, his cultivation has reached the pseudo-Dan realm, and there is another obscene old man...... I'm afraid, it's ......," the old man said with a restless expression.

When he said this, the old man saw the middle-aged man frequently signaling something to him.

The old man was taken aback.

He looked back at the girl, and saw tears rolling in the girl's eyes, and she was already looking like she was about to cry.

"Alas, my precious granddaughter, why are you crying! Look at me...... What did I say? The old man's face was anxious, scratching his ears and cheeks, and he was at a loss.

Then, in annoyance, he stretched out his hand and slapped it straight in the face.

"Grandpa, don't ......" The girl grabbed the old man's hand and looked at the secret realm with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Oh, you girl...... Okay, I'll make an exception to help him once and save his life! The face of the middle-aged man in yellow changed, "There is only so much I can do to help him!" Finally, he looked at the old man and the girl and sighed.

"Haha, I'll just say that Uncle Eleventh loves me the most......" The girl burst into tears and laughed, and suddenly cheered like joy. She didn't forget to face the old man beside her, and kept grimacing.

"Yes! Oh, yes! It's just a little less than my good granddaughter! The old man seemed to feel that the middle-aged man threatened his position in the girl's heart, and his face suddenly became stiff. The old man had no wind and automatically, and an aura that was infinitely close to the Hui Yuan Realm emanated. His waist was straight, and he demonstrated majestically to the middle-aged man in yellow. Seeing this, the middle-aged man in yellow smiled bitterly and said nothing, and his figure retreated again and again. He was a hundred feet away, and helplessly tilted his head to the old man and said, "Yes!" Be! You love this little girl the most......"

When the old man heard this, he proudly put away his shocking momentum.

In the secret realm, a black stone mountain shook violently.

The rocks shattered, and a figure flew out of it.

This person is Yi Hao, who was sent into the secret realm by a middle-aged man in yellow.

Yi Hao's body shook up, and all the gravel on his blue shirt fell. Then, he frowned and looked around.

The space here is vast and there is no edge in sight, and there is a strong fire element power exuding from it. Everywhere was gray, like a misty scene in the evening. Countless black hills are densely packed inside, and from time to time some fires emerge from the top of the mountain.

Yi Hao strode and reached a small hill as soon as his body moved.

There is no grass on the mountain, and countless rocks are red, as if glutinous rice cakes have been cemented into large pieces.

There was a blazing heat at the soles of Yihao's feet. Yi Hao probed and found that there was a bottomless black hole with a thick bowl mouth at the highest point of the mountain.

With a "whoosh" sound, the black hole suddenly became bright, and a wave of heat rushed up. Yi Hao immediately retreated, and in an instant, a green flame the size of a basin came out and burned in the air.

The flame resembles a huge lily, emitting a bewitching glow. Yi Hao stretched out his hand from afar, only to feel that the palm of his hand was scorching hot.

He used the Yuan Force, and the yellow Yuan Fire poured out and wrapped his palm. Haruka grabs at the flames.

As soon as the yellow flame came out, the flame seemed to tremble like a spirit, and it would dissipate at any time.

"Oh?" Yi Hao couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the flames in his palm, which shrank into a ball.

The fire was almost as close to the fire as the earth. And it seems to have a trace of intelligence, and it is extremely afraid of the flames outside Yi Hao's palm.

Yi Hao played a trick and condensed the flame into a bead the size of a broad bean. Yi Hao stomped his feet, and his body had already reached the top of another mountain.

The mountain was twice the size of the previous one. He waited for a moment, and sure enough, he noticed that a flame had come out again. Yi Hao took it, quickly condensed it into a bead and threw it into the storage bag.

His body moved, and the fire in this small area was exhausted.

He looked up ahead, and there was a high dark mountain dozens of miles away.

Although Qing Lingdu did not say what the content of the competition was, there was nothing else here, and this fire bead was the assessment content of the competition.

And the bigger the mountain, the greater the fire it brings, and the better the color of the fire beads.

At this time, under the black mountain, two groups of people were facing each other.

It is said that it is two groups of people, but it is better to say that it is a group of black-clothed demon Dao people, confronting an old man from afar, blocking the passage up the mountain.

The blue clothes flashed, and Yi Hao appeared at the foot of the mountain, frowning and looking at the two people. The mountain covers an extremely wide area and is the only way to leave the area.

The black clothes worn by the Demon Dao people were embroidered with strange patterns, and it didn't seem to come from a single force. These people are menacing, and the demonic breath on their bodies is churning.

"Brother, why are you here now! You're going to have to get the fire beads we both collected. Damn, this group of demons is insisting on forcing me to hand over all the magic beads, what do you think? The old man saw the resentment in Yi Hao's eyes, but then he rolled his eyes and greeted Yi Hao cordially.

When Yi Hao heard this, he was stunned.

But then the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he looked at the old man indifferently.

"Guys, I just want to pass by here to the front!" Yi Hao pointed to the endless hill behind the high mountain, looked at the demon Taoist and the old man, and said lightly.

He had already obtained a lot of fire beads, and there was no point in staying here and dwelling on the fire beads of this volcano. Moreover, they had only been in the secret realm for a month, and many days had passed now.

"Yes, brother! Hurry up, I'll cover you! When the old man heard this, he immediately responded, and he was about to pounce on the black-clothed man in front of him.

"Friend, we can let you go!" A sharp-mouthed young man in the group glanced at the old man with disdain, and then said jokingly to Yihao.

This person's bone age should not be more than forty, but his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Kaiyuan Realm.

"Oh?" Yi Hao's face was surprised when he heard this.

The old man on the other side immediately looked startled. He could see Yi Hao's strength, and if he formed an alliance with the Demon Dao again, the other party's strength would be even stronger.

"That kid, he's a bloody man of the Demon Dao, don't believe him......" Beads of sweat rolled down the old man's head.