This passage under the red rock wall is extremely deep, but fortunately, the passage to the ground is a slope with a slight inclination, if it is a straight road, I am afraid that Lu Weilou will have to break his bones even if he does not die.

At the beginning of the slide, the passage mouth was very narrow, and after sliding past ten zhang, the surrounding space suddenly opened up, but the surrounding air was filled with a strong burning sensation, that is, breathing, Lu Weilou could feel that his airway was like being scorched by flames.

It was very dark, except for a little crimson light emitted by something unknown in the passage.

The excitement in his heart gradually subsided, and Lu Weilou also began to realize that he seemed to be a little hasty, at least he should simply throw a stone into the cave to listen to the echo or something.

It hasn't landed on the ground for so long, so it shouldn't be a bottomless pit right now.

Just as he was thinking about it, the space around him suddenly emptied, and the temperature in the air was a few points higher again, and the next moment he heard a grunt, and his whole body fell into an underground river.

The water of the entire dark river is hot and still steaming, like an underground hot spring.

My father used to say that the water in the underground rivers is extremely cold, and only a few places near volcanoes, or places with special geology underneath, will the groundwater be warm.

However, Lu Weilou felt that this situation was different from what his father had said before, the warmth of this underground river had nothing to do with him, it should be due to that heavenly treasure.

Lu Weilou's heart burned again, what kind of thing could have such a miracle.

Not to mention grabbing the water veins of the surrounding hundreds of miles, it can also boil the entire underground water basin into hot water.

Although the water is hot, it is not hot, and the feeling of soaking in the body is quite comfortable.

Lu Weilou kept paddling his arm along the direction of the water, and he found that the direction of the river was not going low, but going up against the current, and there seemed to be something pulling the river above.

Lu Weilou simply stopped moving, and let the water drift upstream with him.

After about a quarter of an hour, the temperature of the surrounding water began to rise, and the skin gradually felt burned.

Lu Weilou looked around, and through the faint red light, he noticed that there were rock formations on both sides of the river.

He quickly swam in the direction of the rock, and then climbed up with agility on his hands and feet.

He'd boiled frogs in warm water, too, and he didn't want to be boiled all of a sudden while soaking in the water.

Now he could be sure that the treasure inside must have something to do with the power of fire.

When I got here, the water of the underground river became more and more turbulent, as if there was a thirsty giant in front of him, who was bowing down his head to drink the whole dark river.

What's even more strange is that there is a low whining sound from the cave, which is somewhat like the Xun blown by the Hu people in the Western Regions, and it is also like the bellows pulled by the apprentices under the blacksmith master in the old blacksmith shop in the town.

Lu Weilou's pace slowed down, he held the waning moon knife in his sleeve in his hand, and walked forward step by step.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed red, and he didn't even notice it, as if the scene around him had been switched in an instant.

All the burning sensation disappeared at this moment, and it was replaced by a cool and swishing wind.

Lu Weilou took a deep breath and felt refreshed.

"Xiaolou," someone called him from behind.

Lu Weilou heard that the voice was from his father, and he turned around: "Abba, you also followed." ”

Lu Shen walked to Lu Weilou's side and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "You have to be careful, it's always so urgent." What if there's danger down here?"

Lu Weilou did not refute his father's words, in fact, he had already reflected on his own problem.

"Abba, it was so hot in here just now, but suddenly it cooled down. Lu Weilou asked.

"I don't know. Lu Shen shook his head.

The two continued to walk forward, and along the way, the father and son had to talk to each other.

But when Lu Weilou asked another question, he didn't get Lu Shen's answer.

Lu Weilou turned his head suspiciously, where was his father behind him.

A faint blue light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the temperature around him suddenly became like a cold winter moon.

The sudden drop in temperature made his body freeze suddenly.

"What's going on!" Lu Weilou was shocked, and the situation that appeared at the moment made him quite incomprehensible.

First it was scorchingly hot, then it turned into coolness, and now it fell straight into the bitter cold.

Lu Weilou remembered what his father said about illusion, this should be the power of that illusion.

I recalled all the things about Lu Shen just now, I'm afraid that it was also part of the illusion.

Just as he was thinking about it, six figures suddenly walked towards him in front of him, all six of them were covered in flames, screaming and shouting.

When they approached, Lu Weilou really felt a little more warmth.

He knew who the six people were, and it was the same people from the same village that Aliman had brought with him.

And Aliman had already died under his own knife, Lu Weilou tried his best to control his body, and held the waning moon knife in his hand as tightly as possible.

My father said that the way to break the illusion was to ignore it and ignore it.

This method did take them through the wild goose no return, but Lu Weilou was more convinced that the illusion must be indomitable, and he thought that he would be trapped in the wild goose no return before, completely because his spiritual strength was not strong enough.

"People block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha!" Lu Weilou gritted his teeth, took a step, and walked towards the six fire men who came in front of him.

Every time he took a step closer, the heat of the flames on the burning man would dispel a little of the chill on his body, and his frozen body would gradually recover.

When the nearest burning man was still less than four feet away, Lu Weilou suddenly made a move.

Formerly known as Xiaofeng, the short blade of the waning moon went straight to the throat of the leader, this time he didn't even stab the other party's heart, but pursued to see blood seal the throat, he was tired of these howls full of fear and pain, only by slitting their throats could they shut up completely.

There is no doubt that the fire man in front of him couldn't avoid Lu Weilou's knife, but in a flash of cold light, the first fire man was killed by cutting his throat.

The body, which was a lot taller than Lu Weilou, fell to the ground like that.

Since the first knife was swung, there was absolutely no reason to withdraw the knife, and Lu Weilou's eyes flashed with a faint red light.

"Kill, kill, kill!" "Kill, kill!" Three killing words in a row, he stabbed, split, and slashed a burning man respectively.

"Stop!" Just as Lu Weilou's eyes were about to turn completely red, a man with a bearded accent shouted loudly and pulled him out of his madness.