Chapter 4: The Crypt of Brahmanfire
The red-hot corridor is as long as it seems endless, and from time to time branches branch out to the side. If it weren't for Ye Ziluo's ability to sense the blood worms, they wouldn't know where to go.
The earth red essence gold has not yet seen it, but has seen a little natural condensation of fire crystals. Ye Ziluo has a large number of fire crystals in his hands, so he is not interested in these, but he basically does not miss the stone pill that can refine the alchemy.
The passages are wide and narrow, and the spacious area resembles an underground hall, and the narrow part can only allow a few people to pass through.
In front of you is a wide space with a height and width of dozens of feet. Under their feet are the red mines with flames and molten magma from time to time, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of raw ore, as if the four walls of the red vein rock mass are even more red water gushing from time to time, and under the steaming heat, they seem to be in purgatory.
Ye Ziluo stretched out his divine sense, relying on his powerful and sensitive divine sense, he abruptly made movements such as diving into the air from time to time to avoid the golden flame and the blue flame that suddenly floated silently.
"Be careful!" Geng Zhiqiu exclaimed.
A wave of spiritual power suddenly struck, knocking Ye Ziluo to the side.
Ye Ziluo stumbled to stabilize his figure, and when he turned around, there was a big red head where he was standing just now. It was an object sticking out of the formation, a long neck that was three feet long, and at the top was a head the size of a bathtub, flat and ugly, with a faint blue flame burning all over the body, hissing in the mouth, and the corners of the narrow mouth were split, and a long and slender translucent tongue protruded, the long tongue was bifurcated, the tip was pale pink, the middle was slightly blue, and a section was slightly transparent. The whole body resembles more like a spirit made of fire than an animal.
If it weren't for Geng Zhiqiu's violent collision, he was afraid that he would have fallen into the hands of the object. Ye Ziluo stared at the monster vigilantly and asked, "What kind of monster is this?" ”
"Alas, we're unlucky, this flame beast is stronger than anything I've ever seen, it's red all over, and the tip of its tongue is sprayed with blue flames, if you spray it, it's over. Our 36 strategies are the best policy. Geng Zhiqiu said hurriedly, and with a flick in his hand, a small thing shot at the monster with lightning speed, and at the same time, his body shot forward violently.
Ye Ziluo also flipped his hands, and two thousand-year-old cold ice beads used for refining weapons shot out, rushing towards the position of the monster's eyes. He had never dealt with this kind of monster, but he had a flash of inspiration, remembering that there were more than a dozen cold ice beads in his hand, the monster was hot, presumably the cold ice beads should be natural enemies, although they might not be able to restrain the powerful earth flame beast, at least they could block it a little.
Without even looking at the effect of the cold ice beads, Ye Ziluo made the same movements as Geng Zhiqiu ---- ran away.
There was a roaring sound behind him, mixed with the angry roar of the monster, Ye Ziluo and Geng Zhiqiu had fled to a tunnel and rushed down at the fastest speed in their lives.
"I'm throwing out a blast bomb that should hurt it a little." Geng Zhiqiu and Ye Ziluo exchanged tips for sneak attacks.
"I threw two ice beads. Tsk, it's a pity for my ice beads. ”
I don't know what it was that worked, and the rumbling behind him fell silent after a while, and the two who listened intently breathed a sigh of relief---- the flame beast didn't catch up.
"Hehe, Ziluo's idea is good, although the thousand-year-old cold ice bead can't seriously hurt it, it can also make it feel instinctive disgust." The two looked at each other with a smug smile.
But soon the two of them couldn't laugh anymore----- cyan flame was rare, and the pure red mountains around them gradually poured out a strange blue color, and the lingering sound of molten slurry and crackling was replaced by the slightest smack. The Golden Flame appears at a frequency of five steps, one flower, and ten steps, and one in every dozens of flowers, there will be a Floating Blue Flame.
The faces of the two were solemn.
Ye Ziluo whispered: "Brother Zhiqiu, the blood worm is no longer moving, Brother Guo should be somewhere below and not moving." ”
Geng Zhiqiu's face was extremely ugly, he pursed his lips and stopped talking, but rushed down without distraction, the spiritual power around his body was running, the defensive wall was opened to the maximum, and a layer of golden flames ignited on the smoky armor he was wearing. In order to speed up, he didn't even dodge Xiao Duo's golden flame.
Secretly praising the brilliance and strength of his armor, Ye Ziluo didn't dare to take it lightly, Su Yuhuan wrapped himself tightly like a bucket, and the wind bracer on his right wrist was also raised to his chest, ready to defend against the flames of the blue at any time.
Standing motionless in the Burning Crypt means that the sound may have been killed, or that he would be in great danger and unable to move.
Looking at Geng Zhiqiu's lifeless posture, Ye Ziluo secretly complained, while concentrating on avoiding Jin Yu and Piaolan Yan up and down left and right in the process of flying at high speed.
Fly can not be about ten zhang, at the end of the road is a wide underground hall---- more than a dozen rock bodies supporting the mountain wall, there are crystal-like crystal clear columns, as if the craftsman carefully carved, where is like a natural formation, the column is uneven, forming many undulating patterns, some are like birds, some are like landscapes, some are not like, there is no time to admire what the magnificence and colorfulness of nature, Ye Ziluo listened to Geng Zhiqiu in his ears and shouted poignantly: "Suiyin ~~~~"
Geng Zhiqiu flew in the direction of the past, and it was vaguely a human figure hanging in mid-air by more than a dozen crimson silk-like threads, and Ye Ziluo hurriedly flew over.
Of course, those silk threads are not silk threads, they are about the thickness of a human arm, flowing with a flame-like color, and they are unusually bright. Hanging from the top of the mountain wall, it is like a spider's web firmly binding the prey, and the prey is a man. Ye Ziluo looked up at the hundreds of silk threads densely covered in the natural hall, and smiled bitterly in his heart---- they were afraid that they had broken into the lair of something.
The silk threads bound most of the man's body, except for the chest up, which was still exposed, and the man was pale and thin, already unconscious.
Geng Zhiqiu screamed and pounced, and when he saw that he couldn't wake up his companion, he drew his big knife and tried to cut the deadly silk thread. When the big knife landed on the silk thread, it made a sizzling sound, and even bursts of white mist appeared.
Geng Zhiqiu's face turned pale: "This is really made of red essence gold." I'm afraid that he ~~~~~ with the sound, "He can't bear to say the rest of the words, and he can't go on."
The ground red essence gold, produced in the geothermal heat, can not be touched with the hand, even if the ordinary magic weapon encounters, it will also spontaneously combust and burn, for the fire attribute cultivators, it is really a good magic weapon, but unless the cultivation is profound, otherwise the domineering fire will fight back and devour the master.
In addition, there is also a wonderful use of the red essence gold, that is, to treat the poison of the cold, and the sound wants to find the red essence gold, which is to help the little junior sister heal the injury.
The Hengchu faction has also accumulated all year round, and it has obtained more than a dozen pieces of red essence gold, each of which is only the size of a finger, which is like the piles that appear here.
But the Fanhuo Crypt was so deep, and Geng Zhiqiu was also here for the first time, if it weren't for the sake of the situation, he would not have risked his life for no reason.
Geng Zhiqiu's grasp melted into the red essence gold. At that moment, Geng Zhiqiu did not hesitate, pinched the spirit technique with both hands, and his grip turned into a small transparent flying knife, quickly chopping back and forth the silk thread composed of red essence gold.
Ye Ziluo thought about it, turned out a Chengxu pill and stuffed it into Guo Suiyin's mouth. Geng Zhiqiu was busy with his hands, expressing gratitude to Ye Ziluo with his eyes.
Ye Ziluo shook his head, signaling defenselessness, and stepped aside to look at the top of his head vigilantly.
In addition, Suiyin's body is wearing armor, which should be able to defend against the heat of the ground red essence gold, however, he is unconscious, and he knows how much power the armor without spiritual power support can have. Most of his body is encased in the red essence gold, will it be ----?
Geng Zhiqiu didn't dare to think about it, but just focused on the work of cutting the silk threads.
With Ye Ziluo's eyesight, he soon found that there were many small things wriggling on the red and translucent ribbons, they were petite, less than the size of a small fingernail, and their whole body was transparent, like fine fire crystals, eight slender tentacles moved extremely quickly, and the entire wall was crawling everywhere with such small things, and there were even a few small things falling to the ground----- a layer of floating molten slurry, anything that fell on it would probably dissolve to the point that there was no trace left, but those little things were actually swimming happily in the molten slurry. Look at the body shape is a spider, but the swimming skills are like a frog, bouncing and floating on the water. From time to time, one or two drops of liquid of different colors dripped from their mouths----- and this is how the red essence gold originally came from.
As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of fire spiders.
Perhaps alarmed by them, hundreds of small fire spiders were already crawling in their direction along the hanging silk threads. No matter how delicate this little thing looks on its own, it will only make people feel creepy when they are densely packed together.
Ye Ziluo joined the ranks of cutting the silk threads, and if they didn't act quickly, they might not be able to escape. His body danced, and the wind on the wrist guard of his right hand shot out, like five small flying swords with cold light, flying up and down under the command of Ye Ziluo, cutting off a silk thread composed of red essence gold, he waved his big hand and packed it away with a warm jade box, and even the fire spider attached to the silk thread could not be removed.
Retracting the wind fang, Ye Ziluo was distressed to see that there were more than a dozen small gaps on the Li grasp, which were melted out by the ground red essence gold.
With a few squeaks, the rock crevices above his head cracked, and dozens of fist-sized fire spiders drilled out. The fire spider squirted with its long mouth, and hundreds of slender lines of fire shot straight out.
Ye Ziluo hurriedly stepped up and expanded the interface of Su Yuhuan into a large semi-circular sphere, protecting him, Geng Zhiqiu, and Kuang Suiyin.
The fire line shot on the transparent barrier, making a hissing sound, Ye Ziluo used fifty percent of his spiritual power, seeing that the barrier was not a big problem, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this breath was half relieved and turned into cold air---- fist-sized fire spiders were constantly drilling out of the rock cracks, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of fire lines gathered together, forming a spectacular fire rain that smashed on the barrier.
Ye Ziluo shouted, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and the light on the barrier flashed, forming a silver-white protective interface that was like a substance, and the fire rain fell on the barrier, although it could not be smashed through, the impact was quite large, and the fire rain seemed to be corrosive, and slowly, the barrier eroded weakly and abnormally in some places. Seeing that the plain jade ring in his hand no longer had a pure white luster like pearls and jade, but many sunken red grooves and faint cracks appeared, Ye Ziluo was so distressed that he had nothing to say.
"Alright, Ziluo, let's go!" Finally heard Geng Zhiqiu's voice, Ye Ziluo was like Feng Lunyin, shook his body, and followed Geng Zhiqiu out of this damn underground hall like an arrow, and at the moment when he was about to rush into the entrance of the passage, Ye Ziluo casually threw out an attack jade version, hehe, the five-shaped heavenly thunder array, even if they can't kill all the hateful fire spiders, they can also make their little muscles and bones move, and it can be regarded as their own bracers and plain jade rings.
Listening to the loud sound of the collapse behind him, Ye Ziluo raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood.
The way out was quite smooth, and I didn't encounter any strange flame beasts again.
The two of them flew out of the incinerator crypt in one go, flew past the caveman's house, flew out of the deep crack of the mountain, and stopped at the top of the desolate mountain, where they came forward to observe the condition of the group.
In addition, Suiyin's armor was in tatters, and many of the fractures were still smoking, which were the traces left by the melting of the red essence gold. After helping him take off his armor and the butterfly-shaped placket of his clothes, he miraculously saw smooth skin without a trace of burning.
Geng Zhiqiu and Ye Ziluo looked at each other in confusion. "Huh, Suiyin is very popular with the master, maybe there is some special magic weapon to protect the body~~~~~" Geng Zhiqiu guessed, breathing a sigh of relief, once he slackened, he suddenly felt weak and sore all over, and sat on the ground.
Ye Ziluo also felt tired, since entering the incinerating crypt, he had to be careful when flying, and the strength to help Geng Zhiqiu cut the silk thread was still small, but resisting the attack of the fire spider could turn a lot of spiritual power. Thinking about his broken wind bracers and the half-scrapped Su Yuhuan, Ye Ziluo really wanted to cry without tears.
Geng Zhiqiu's condition is even worse, not to mention the spiritual power consumed by using his grip to fight against the earth fire essence gold, he has been transmitting spiritual power to the comatose situation Suiyin before, and the foundation is already weak, it is based on his cultivation in the early stage of the fugue, and now it is not easy, not to mention that he went on a rampage with the sound to save the situation, and many of the golden flames did not even dodge, and he couldn't take care of it at that time, and now the sequelae can come out----- there are many small holes in the armor that are burned, and the skin also smells of roasting.
"Ziluo, Suiyin will be handed over to you."
Ye Ziluo bowed his head cautiously.
Geng Zhiqiu didn't dare to delay, took out the medicine bottle neatly with his hands and feet, applied it externally and internally to himself, and then immediately sat cross-legged on his knees and entered a state of concentration. He didn't despise the earth fire poison, which was fatal to Yuan Ying.
Ye Ziluo took out some spars, set up a simple defensive array around them, and first supplemented his spiritual power with small pieces of top-grade spars. When he opened his eyes, Geng Zhiqiu was still seated, and the wounds on his body were gradually healing. Ye Ziluo put his mind at ease, walked in front of Jing Suiyin, he held up the jade plate inlaid with phoenix tail butterflies, pinched a strange trick, and bit his fingertips again, smearing blood on the phoenix tail butterflies. Then continue to pinch the spiritual formula.
I saw that the lying still situation flicked with the sound of the body, and then a bulge somewhere on the chest, accompanied by Ye Ziluo's gesture, the bulge moved under the skin.
Ye Ziluo shuddered and concentrated on the spiritual formula. At the same time, where the bulge swam, a red line appeared, and gradually, the red line swam from the chest to the throat and then to the top of the head, and finally with a sudden opening of his mouth, a blood-red little thing flew out and fell straight into the jade plate in Ye Ziluo's hand. The little thing made a cheerful chirp from its mouth.
The color of the little thing is crimson, similar to a tadpole, Ye Ziluo stretched out his hand, took out a cold jade box, put a few thousand years of cold ice beads in it, put the jade plate into the cold jade box, and the small thing ejected and fell into the cold jade box.
The blood worm's real name is the sperm-eating ice insect, it likes to be cold and cold, and it needs to live in a cold place to be able to calm its temperament, and in an unsuitable environment, it will become crazy and eat blood, and it will be very docile and obedient in the ice.
Ye Ziluo respectfully ordered the big thing to build a comfortable nest for the little thing. The sperm-devouring ice protozoa obediently flew into the cold jade box, sucked the blood that Ye Ziluo had applied to the phoenix tail butterfly, and lay motionless on a cold ice bead.
Neither he nor Geng Zhiqiu could have imagined that it was this Sperm-devouring Ice Worm that saved Guan Suiyin's life from the hands of the Earth Red Essence Gold. Fire spiders are born with fire, while ice insects are cold and restrained by nature.
The ice insect is a thing in the demon world, and its body is weak, but it is nourished by a trace of magic power from the Demon Emperor's pupils, and its strength is not lower than the lowest holy beast in the fairy world.
Putting the jade box into the hall pillar of Hefeng Zhai, Ye Ziluo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and at this time, the blood line on Suiyin's body was gone, and his bloodless face gradually floated like jade.
"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." Ye Ziluo said with a smile.