Zheng Xiyao and others went deep into the jungle and found charred corpses of animals everywhere.

The fire is no longer under control, and it has even spread to the surrounding villages.

Zheng Xiyao picked up the bones of the animals that had been burned by the flames, "This is not an ordinary fire, it has an obvious aura. ”

Li Yuan clasped his hands together, and a half-foot-high water mirror appeared in front of everyone.

"This is the past mirror?" Liu Jingting exclaimed, "Can you view the past mirror?" ”

This technique is one of the most difficult in the Immortal Sect, and this technique not only requires extremely high cultivation, but also requires the caster's firm belief not to be shaken by the desires in his heart.

"No, he doesn't look very old, how can he be?" Mo Jiang obviously didn't believe it.

Zheng Xiyao stood up proudly and patted Li Yuan on the shoulder: "Of course, my junior brother is the most powerful, the youngest and most talented disciple in the history of our sect. ”

After all, the other two looked at Li Yuan differently, and they had more respect.

Of course, Zheng Xiyao will not tell the identity that Li Yuan is the only dragon on the Dongxuan Road.

At this moment, Li Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy after being praised by Zheng Xiyao.

At this time, a huge red bird appeared in the past mirror, the cyan feathers had red markings, and strangely, the bird only had one leg.

"That's not what I thought, is it?" Mo Jiang muttered in disbelief.

"Bi Fang." Liu Jingting muttered.

Li Yuan was puzzled, "Bi Fang, what is that?" ”

"Bi Fang is an ancient divine bird, and everywhere he goes is a sea of fire." Zheng Xiyao looked at Li Yuan with a solemn expression and slowly explained.

At this moment, everyone's mood was very heavy, after all, they were only teenagers, although they were all the so-called elite geniuses of the Xianmen family, but their cultivation had not even reached the realm of Yuanying, and it was undoubtedly death to defeat an ancient divine bird.

Several people looked at each other, and the thought of leaving this place was well-thought, but the young man's pride did not allow them to be the first to bring it up. Just when several people were at a stalemate, Li Yuan pointed to the mirror and asked, "What is this?" ”

In the mirror, a half-human-tall black ancient sword appeared, standing in the middle of the forest, only there was no sign of it being burned. From time to time, Bi Fang Bird hovered over this sword.

"Is it guarding the sword?" Zheng Xiyao hesitated.

Mo Jiang asked, "Then it appears here?" ”

"Yes, we still notify the sect of this kind of thing, and let the master solve it." Zheng Xiyao said rationally, this is the safest way at present, "Senior brother, you go and inform the master, and we will observe here to see if there will be any accidents." ”

"Senior brother?" Zheng Xiyao didn't hear a response, and when she turned around, she found that Li Yuan had left without knowing when.

"Senior brother?!"

"There," Liu Jingting shouted, pointing to the figure that had already walked into the depths of the forest.

"How did he get there?" Mo Jiang stared at the fierce fires around him, and those flames seemed to be unable to get close to Li Yuan's body, and they all dodged him.

Zheng Xiyao knew that this was because Li Yuan, as a dragon, was naturally not afraid of fire, and he was the nemesis of fire. But she was still a little worried, after all, Li Yuan's cultivation at the moment was the weakest among them, what if something happened to her?

Thinking so, she gritted her teeth and said to the two people behind her, "You call for help, I'll go find him." As he spoke, he rushed into the sea of fire without looking back.

She pinched a blister and used a water spell to wrap herself in water. However, the fire was too fierce, and her spell couldn't resist the flames of the Ancient Bifang Divine Bird at all, and the pain of this burning disturbed Zheng Xiyao's spellcasting, the barrier was broken, and Zheng Xiyao was completely exposed to the flames.

Finished! Zheng Xiyao only had these two words in her mind.

In this world, she was burned to death.

[System, system. 】

[Host, rest assured, your personality does not allow you to die so early. 】

【…… Should I be grateful? 】

[Look. The system signaled that there was a turning point in the matter.

"Senior Sister Zheng, are you alright?" In a trance, Zheng Xiyao heard Liu Jingting's voice, and when she opened her eyes, she found that Liu Jingting was holding her and looking at her worriedly.

Mo Jiang closed his eyes and cast spells at the moment, and they were now in a huge fireball, relying on the fireball to cross the sea of fire.

This is?

"This is one of the techniques of Xuanqing Palace, it was originally just used for attacking, but I didn't expect this kid Mo Jiang to improve it and become the strongest defensive technique."

She looked at the young man in red who was casting spells, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she was worthy of being the young palace master of Xuanqing Palace, and his talent was extraordinary.

"Why, are you fascinated by my heroic posture, master?" Although the young man had a serious face, he was sloppy in his words.

Zheng Xiyao said silently: I retract what I just said.

It worked, and they made it through the wall of flames to the heart of the forest.

Mo Jiang collected the spell, Zheng Xiyao searched around, and at a glance saw Li Yuan who fell to the ground. Zheng Xiyao hurriedly ran over and picked up Li Yuan.

Li Yuan's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were stained with Yin Yin's blood, which seemed to be an internal injury.

"Li Yuan, Li Yuan!"

Li Yuan woke up slowly in her call, and said weakly: "Senior sister, I ......"

"Don't speak, I know, you'll be fine, Senior Sister will definitely save you." Zheng Xiyao interrupted him and hugged the injured boy tightly, completely ignoring the strange gazes of the two people beside him.

"No, senior sister, you're overwhelming me." Li Yuan said intermittently.

When Zheng Xiyao heard this, she was a little embarrassed to let Li Yuan go.

"Huh."

Zheng Xiyao glared at Mo Jiang, who laughed out loud.

"Senior Brother Li, how are you now?" Liu Jingting asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I was just injured by the spiritual power of this sword." As he spoke, Li Yuan lifted the ancient sword on the side.

The ancient sword trembled, and it seemed that he didn't like to be shown, but because of his master, he had to obey his fate.

"You got it?"

"Senior sister, this sword is mine, with it, I can protect you in the future." Li Yuan said happily.

Zheng Xiyao was a little worried, this sword looked extraordinary, and even the anger exuded in it made her feel a trace of hesitation in her heart, is this really the male protagonist's divine soldier "Tianque"?

[No, host.] This is not the male protagonist's saber. 】

[How is this good?] He's got it. 】

[Host, the sword has not yet recognized the master. It's still too late. 】

This is really, give her two problems.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Li has won the sword." Liu Jingting bowed his hand and said goodbye.

Li Yuan smiled and nodded.

"Cut, for his broken sword, a few of us almost died in the fire." Mo Jiang muttered.

"Mojiang." Liu Jingting said in a deep voice.

Li Yuan looked solemn, grabbed Zheng Xiyao's sleeve and checked it up and down.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Zheng Xiyao comforted.

"Come on, if it weren't for us, you'd probably be the first to die in this sea of fire." Then Mo Jiang recounted their experience of entering here.

Li Yuan lowered his head and looked at Zheng Xiyao's burned hand, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." ”

(End of chapter)