Ye Ziluo didn't expect that the crack in the mountain was so deep that it was unbelievable, he kept going up, flying straight up until the spiritual power was exhausted, and he felt quite tired, found a vacant space, sat down and continued to fly after a while, and it was pitch black as far as the eye could see, only the lighting shone a small square of light in the world, whether it was looking far or looking back, it was unrecognizable darkness. At first you can hear some noise as you fly, then there is silence.

During the time when Ye Ziluo followed Gao Yue away from the earth, he was accompanied by his eldest brother and others, talking and laughing, even if it was thrilling, he was never lonely, and after coming to Nazi Star, he was accompanied by the Demon Emperor from time to time, and his uneasy heart slowly settled down. Later, he was also separated from Cangda, but there were still people from the Qingfeng Sect.

At this moment, flying alone in a dark and endless place, with no end in sight, no sound, and ordinary people, etc., will panic, Ye Ziluo is alone, even if he is bold, he will inevitably feel a burst of weakness and unspeakable loneliness.

Subconsciously, he held his breath and let out his divine sense, even if he just heard the sound of an animal crawling, it would comfort his lonely and crazy heart, as if he was not the only creature here. He really admired those immortals or demons who lived alone, but he definitely couldn't stand it. It's good to be quiet, but I can't see a single figure all year round, and I don't have a person to talk to, so it's too lonely.

The sound of animals crawling was not heard, but Ye Ziluo heard the sound of something strange like it boiling. After flying for an unknown amount of time, Ye Ziluo finally saw the source of the sound. Layers of red light poured down from the top, the crevices were wet and hot, and the fiery red liquid occasionally rolled down the crevices, and there was a snorting sound everywhere he passed---- he was under a hot magma!

Ye Ziluo was dumbfounded, and at this time, he asked him to turn around and find another mountain crevice, not to mention the time and effort, and to face the endless darkness again, which Ye Ziluo was unwilling to do anyway.

If you wear it, I don't know how thick it is.

It seems that he accidentally came to the depths of the ground through the teleportation array, it is really a weird teleportation array, no matter how good Ye Ziluo's temper is, he can't help but curse secretly, it's really back.

Passing through the magma layer, you should be close to the ground.

I'm afraid that the magma layer is too thick, and my own defense can't stop it.

No, Ye Ziluo laughed, how could he not have confidence in the Heavenly Eight Absolute Defense Array? That's the formation of the divine realm.

"Okay, I'm here!" Ye Ziluo roared proudly, the Su Yu Ring formed a crystal wall, and the Wind Claw on his wrist was also transported to the extreme, and the Heavenly Eight Absolute Array on the Wind Claw turned into a translucent shield with silver light to block the Su Yu Ring because of the input of a large amount of spiritual power.

A fierce son, Ye Ziluo plunged into the boiling molten layer, the molten layer splashed a flame, and in an instant, the nearby lava flowed over, filling the hole that Ye Ziluo had made, as if Ye Ziluo was swallowed by the fiery red lava.

When he plunged into it, Ye Ziluo's scalp was still a little numb, but fortunately, the defense worked, and there was not a trace of molten slurry on his body. The molten slurry that touched the transparent shield seemed to be separated by an invisible giant hand, obediently diverting to both sides and sliding along the crystal wall.

Although he felt the strong pressure coming from the surroundings, it could still be supported, and the heat was not detected in the defensive array, and the thickness of the lava could not be estimated, Ye Ziluo could only accelerate and fly up with all his strength.

Fortunately, this lava layer was not too thick, and it had already penetrated by the time he consumed sixty percent of his spiritual power.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the protruding rocks, looking down at the red liquid rushing underneath, and the thought of it still made his heart palpitate, and he could not bear the pride and pride.

This look made him find some wonders, one is that the molten slurry is bubbling and bubbling, which is creepy to watch, but in this terrible turbid liquid, a few small heads are drilled out from time to time, the head is not big, shaped like a fish head, and the round eyes are long on both sides, looking left and right vigilantly, and then sinking into the molten slurry, and Ye Ziluo shouted that the world is not strange.

The other is on the wall of the mountain, where the magma splashes up at any time, and there is a plant growing like a vine clinging to the mountain, the stems and fruits are fiery red, and there are no leaves.

I also know that it is a rare thing, and it only grows next to geothermal heat.

Ye Ziluo felt familiar, and he couldn't remember what kind of treasure it was for a while, so he took out the warm jade box and picked it up. After picking half a box, I remembered that this is a berry, growing next to the molten slurry deep underground, called Yandan amber fruit, the taste is unusually delicious, ordinary people can save their lives when they eat it, they can be reborn, and the martial arts practitioner eats it to increase the strength of a jiazi, and as for the cultivator who eats it, it can also play a role in increasing cultivation. But don't eat too much, because eating too much will benefit from fire poison. This thing is often made into fine wine, and it is a very popular item in the cultivation world.

"I see. Well...... Pick half a box first and keep it for your parents to eat, prolong your life, although it is not as good as the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, but it is not much worse. Pick another box for the brothers. Ye Ziluo's hands flew, the spiritual power in his hands flew out, turning into hundreds of spirit butterflies, each spirit butterfly came back with a small amber fruit in its mouth, and so on, and it didn't take long for Ye Ziluo to be satisfied. Throwing a few into his mouth, the amber fruit turned into liquid as soon as it was in his mouth, cool and delicious, straight to the top of his head, and the breath that came out of Ye Luo Danju's nose was fruity, and the fruit he had eaten before was simply tasteless compared to this.

After eating four or five more, Ye Ziluo noticed that there was a slight heat in his abdomen, so he used his spiritual power to expel the hot poison from his body, and he didn't dare to be greedy anymore, packed up the warm jade box, and Ye Ziluo embarked on the trip again.

After flying for two or three hours, the cracks in the mountains became more and more crooked, but there was already a faint light in the sky, and the figures of animals appeared frequently.

Seeing that he could break out of the dark underground, his heart was happy, Ye Ziluo let out a long roar, and rushed out of the crack in the mountain, this rush was very fierce, he rushed straight to the air for a few zhang before stopping the car---- the snow-capped mountains in front of him, reflecting the sunlight shining brightly.

Taking a long breath of cold air, Ye Ziluo's chest was full of excitement to return to the sun. Stepping on the high mountains and looking down at the surroundings, the deep mountain crevices that came from the outside looked like a shadow under the snow-capped mountains, and it was impossible to imagine that it had reached so deep into the ground.

Look around---- Hey, isn't this the White Camel Mountain?

Ye Ziluo laughed.

Towards dusk, herds of grass boars and capuchin beasts returned to the grazing pen at the shouts of the shepherds, and the hunters who hunted in the mountains and forests also stepped into the house with their prey on their backs. Moments later, smoke rises from the roofs of the tents, and the air is filled with the aroma of straw and barbecue.

The continuous snow-capped mountains are still so bright and majestic against the backdrop of the sunset.

However, the depths of the snow-capped mountains are far from as calm as they seem. The sentinels sent to investigate several ways all said that there had been a change in the snow-capped mountains, the originally warm spring water had become hot, and the bird's eggs were ripe to burst open in less than a moment after they were thrown down! The water also smells unpleasant! That must be the prophesied precursor to the cataclysm, he thought.

Now the only way to do this is to count on the messenger who came and went in a hurry.

The tower-like man sighed softly.

An old voice sounded beside him: "Please don't worry, patriarch." ”

"Why, don't you have a new prophecy?" The patriarch of the Gloro clan asked in surprise. Billy, the wise man on the side, couldn't help but stare nervously at the face of the prophetic elder.

Nikolai twisted his long beard, and a pair of wise eyes flashed, "Last night, the north star was bright, and the southeast corner of the disaster star was dim. I think there will be good news in the near future. ”

As they spoke, a young man hurried up to them, one of the sentries they had sent to explore the way.

The young man gasped, "Patriarch, patriarch----"

"Tell me slowly, what's wrong?" The patriarch grabbed the young man's arm and asked anxiously. Billy, however, quickly took a glass of water and handed it to the young man.

The young man drank the water in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said loudly: "The hot springs of Baektu Mountain have been restored!" ”

"Really? When was it discovered? What's the situation? How many hot springs have been restored? Billy asked in a loud voice.

The young man introduced in detail---- he toured several hot springs as usual yesterday, but found that the five hot springs along the road did not have that strange smell. He threw the eggs down, but there was no sign of cooking, and then he dared to reach out and probe, and only then did he confirm that the hot spring was back to normal.

"Patriarch, the hot spring water has been restored, and we can often bathe in it again~~~~" The young man said happily.

The Gloro people love to soak in hot springs, which not only have a suitable temperature and are comfortable to soak in, but also have some minor ailments, and will be cured by soaking more. Every time there is a big celebration, they will raise their clan to climb the snow-capped mountains to soak in the hot springs.

Both the patriarch and the wise man felt that the legend of the cataclysm might disturb the hearts of the people, and they hid their worries in their hearts, even if they let the sentinels find out, but did not explain the truth.

After a while, the rest of the sentries also came one after another to report the good news.

The patriarch and Billy and Nikolai glanced at each other, and saw joy and clarity in each other's eyes.

Billy laughed and said, "So our god sent the Lord back early. ”

Nikolai smiled and nodded, "The Gloro clan is about to have a distinguished guest coming. ”

In the dense forest more than ten feet away from them, a man in white turned around and muttered, "Your honor? Do you mean me? ”

It took Ye Ziluo a month to condense one-third of the geothermal heat into high-grade fire crystals, and the result was that his Hefeng Zhai was filled with a large number of prismatic clusters of fiery red crystals, as if decorated with countless bright flowers, which was beautiful.

The remaining two-thirds of the geothermal energy is still able to maintain the original geological structure of the site, but not enough to cause a volcanic eruption. He wanted to go to the Gloro tribe to inform them, lest they always worry about the catastrophe, but he didn't expect to hear from a distance that the three elders knew that the situation had changed, so he was happy not to come forward.

He had no interest in being enshrined as an oracle. If you have time to be grateful to Dade, it's better to go to see the little green hair early.

Thinking of his move, not only earned piles of high-grade fire crystals for himself, but also saved countless living beings, Ye Ziluo was very proud in his heart, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, the whistling sound was clear, startling flocks of birds, and also shocking many living beings to listen carefully.

The howling was over, followed by a loud howl in the dense forest. Ye Ziluo raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It turned out that it was an old friend who sang and drank with me." "When the foot moves, even the person with the sword is like a shock, and it is fleeting. In the blink of an eye, he was at the place where the howl sounded.

Half a year ago, he and the Gloro people had walked in half a day, and he could reach it in just a few breaths. He flew with all his might, and his speed was so fast that he couldn't make out with the naked eye, and he was no longer the embarrassed person who twisted and twisted three times and was lying on his stomach slowly.

"Brother Silverhorn, it's been a long time, but you're getting more and more imposing." Ye Ziluo looked up and down at the beast perched high on the tree, and quipped.

The beast was more than four meters long, with beautiful silver-white hair, like fine soft satin, supple and gorgeous, with a long silver horn at the top of its wolf-shaped head, shining in the sun, and the top of its vigorous limbs revealing sharp claws like scimitars, each of which flashed with cold light.

It looks majestic, noble and elegant.

It was the leader of the Wind Fang---- Silverhorn.

For Ye Ziluo's sudden appearance, the silver horn's green eyes showed a look of confusion and surprise.

Ye Ziluo's figure flickered, floating away like the wind, and his laughter came from afar: "Brother Silver Horn, there will be a period in the future~~~~"

Silver Horn's beautiful eyes almost fell, this, this, is this really the young man he knew? Not long ago, ---- young man used a strange formation to keep them out, but judging from his cultivation of four hundred years, the young man's strength was slightly worse than him, but he didn't expect that at this moment, this young man's strength had risen so much that he could use "teleportation"? That's not true, is it~~~~~

Of course this is not true, Ye Ziluo does not use the advanced spell of teleportation, he just flies extremely fast, and although the strength of the silver horn is not bad, it is a pity that he has not practiced spells and has limited knowledge, so he will have this misunderstanding.

"Brother Ziluo, is it you, is it you?" The little green hair's joyful and nervous shouting came into Ye Ziluo's head from afar.

Ye Ziluo smiled slightly, and let out a long roar of affirmation.