Seeing He Ping being pulled into the house by an invisible force and being slammed to the ground again, Mo Xiaoyu was shocked and screamed: "Ah!

Mo Xiaoyu shouted and ran towards He Ping.

He Ping wanted to get up from the ground, his hands had just supported his body, and the invisible force slapped down again, and with a snap, He Ping was slapped into the pit again, and a huge palm print appeared around him, surrounding He Ping.

He Ping was slapped close to the bottom of the pit, his body was pressed and he couldn't move. Flying debris and debris fell all over him, almost buriing him.

Mo Xiaoyu ran over and picked up the gravel on He Ping's body. Only then did He Ping feel the pressure on his body retreat, his whole body was in pain, his nose and lips were hot and a little wet, and it was estimated that he had seen blood.

"Grandpa Wushou, are you crazy?"

"Hmph! rob the genius of my clan without giving some punishment, you can't justify!"

He Ping got up, brushed the dust off his body with his palm, and didn't dare to speak.

"Uncle is a good person, don't let you bully him!" Mo Xiaoyu said loudly.

"Is the bad guy written on the face? Where is it so easy to distinguish between good and bad in people's hearts? Some people are very good to you on the surface, but in fact they have bad intentions. ”

"I don't care, I don't care, I just know that my uncle is very good to me, he is the best person in the world for me!"

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu like this, knowing that this kid had already admitted his death, persuasion was useless, his eyes swept to He Ping, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency wants to go to the Red Flame Mountain Range, I don't know what is going on?"

Before He Ping could speak, Mo Xiaoyu interjected: "Sister Jiang's dantian was destroyed, and Uncle wants to save her!"

Wuchou nodded.

"If that's the case, you can go back!"

He Ping frowned and said, "What do you say about the senior?"

"What you're looking for must be the Pine Flame Fruit, right?"

"The seniors are well-read, and the younger generations are looking for pine flame fruit. ”

"The Pine Flame Fruit grows in the underground lava place, and it is not something that a Qi cultivation period monk can reach at all, and if you go over like this, you will just die in vain. ”

It is strange that the anti-heaven treasures that can repair the dantian are easy to obtain, and He Ping had been prepared before he came.

"As long as there is a chance, the younger generation will try it. ”

"Aren't you afraid of dying for this?"

"What joy does the husband have in life, and what is the fear of death?"

"Haha, what's the joy of life, what's the fear of death, it seems that that person is very important to you, right? ”

"Senior, please speak. ”

"Although the pine flame fruit can play a role in repairing the dantian, but relying on the pine flame fruit alone cannot repair the damaged dantian at all!"

He Ping seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and Song Yanguo couldn't repair Jiang Hanyue's dantian, didn't that mean that he took a huge risk and would eventually fail?

"Your Excellency still wants to find the Pine Flame Fruit?"

That classic says that the pine flame fruit can repair the dantian, more or less there is always some effect, right? And Wu Wu just said that the pine flame fruit alone cannot repair the dantian, so what about other elixirs?

He Ping nodded and said, "The junior plans to try it!"

Wuchou shook his head slightly: "Okay, since you want to die, I have no problem here." ”

"Thank you, senior!"

He Ping bowed and saluted, he has a map here, as long as the rat clan doesn't come to stop him, there should be no problem in finding the place where the pine flame fruit grows.

"Grandpa Wuwu, I want to go too!"

Mo Xiaoyu walked to Wuchou's side and rubbed his trouser leg and said.

"No way!"

Wu Wu shouted loudly, and with a wave of his palm, he rolled He Ping out of the room.

An old voice suddenly rang out, spreading throughout the rat tribe station.

"Allow this Terran monk to pass!"

He Ping walked alone on the street, and the gold-devouring rats around him came and went, as if He Ping did not exist.

Don't look at this as a small village, there are really a lot of powerful mana. Along the way, there were several gold-devouring rats that put pressure on He Ping, such as the masters of each peak. Once, He Ping still wondered why the sect didn't clean up the gold devouring rats, but now it seems that he thinks too simply, such a force, how can it be said that it can be cleaned up?

In fact, He Ping had such an idea at the beginning, and the high-level of the Tianyi faction really thought about it, this space is not big or small, who doesn't want to enjoy it exclusively? At least the cultivation resources will be more abundant. But after several battles, these people found that the strength of the rat clan is not small, maybe with the power of the whole faction, they can destroy the rat clan, but the sect must also be greatly injured, this kind of thing Tianyi faction naturally refuses to do, so it has become the current situation.

He Ping secretly rejoiced that on the way here, he didn't make a move on the gold-devouring rats, but just blindly avoided them, otherwise he would definitely be retaliated against by these gold-devouring rats. A random gold-eating rat on the street can teach him how to be a man.

Walking through the village, He Ping came to a red mountain range. The endless mountains are all red, some are dark red, some are light red, the mountains and rocks are gorgeous and abnormal, and even the ground is blood red.

The peaks are towering, there is not a single plant on the mountain, and the whole mountain area is devoid of grass. He Ping felt as if he had entered another planet.

He Ping scratched his head, on the map, the Red Flame Mountain Range only drew a small peak, and when he got here, he realized that this area was hundreds of miles long. Where can I find the pine flame fruit?

According to the classics, the pine flame fruit grows in extremely hot places, and it should be in places where the geothermal heat is relatively strong. I don't know if there is a cave that leads to the ground, or if there is a hot spring with a relatively high temperature.

Now his eyes are full of red mountains, and He Ping's eyes are almost gone, but he can't find a cave.

If you want to say that the geothermal heat here is really powerful, even in the shade of the place, the stones have a little temperature, it seems that there is a huge amount of geothermal heat underground, but how to go deep into the ground?

Although he was constantly thinking, He Ping's footsteps did not stop, and he began to climb the mountain in front of him with his hands and feet.

After the game, He Ping immediately looked for a way to treat Jiang Hanyue, not that he had given up the next game.

There is a rule in the sect competition, after the preliminary round, everyone can rest for seven days. The main purpose of this rule is to give all the disciples time to recover, especially the injured ones, so that it is fair to them.

Counting the time spent in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, He Ping had already spent nearly two days, if it was possible, it would be best to find the elixir in another five days, and he could also participate in the later competitions, if it really didn't work, forget it, wasn't it the qualification of the inner disciple? He was not short of cultivation resources now.

With He Ping's current physique, it is naturally not difficult to climb this thousand-meter-high peak. He Ping stood at the top of the peak, looking around, carefully looking for something suspicious. There must be a small patch of black in the cave, and the hot springs are steaming, which is easy to spot. However, He Ping searched almost inch by inch, and there was no place that matched such characteristics.

There is only so much to see from this peak, and when you climb over the hill ahead, there is a higher peak, and I don't know if you can find anything from there.

He Ping was a little anxious, no longer walking down the mountain step by step, but jumping down. It was really much faster to go down the mountain like this, he could jump thirty or forty meters at once, and after dozens of jumps, He Ping had already come to the foot of the mountain.

By constantly jumping, He Ping climbed another hill and came to the top of the highest mountain nearby.

This mountain range is like a dead land, except for the crimson rocks, which are still mountain rocks, and there is not even a cave.

The sun was already setting in the west, and He Ping didn't know how many peaks he had crossed, but he didn't find anything of value.

To say that it was not found at all, in fact, it is not accurate, there is a not very high mountain in front of it, although the lower half of the mountain is red, the upper half is mixed with black stones, and there are patches of white, like snow, which looks very incongruous. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and He Ping plans to go over and take a look.

This mountain peak is not high, and He Ping climbed it without much effort. The summit is not flat like other peaks, and the top of this peak is a large crater. I don't know how many years this big pit has existed, and there is a thick layer of mud in the pit, and there are traces of stagnant water. It must have been when it rained, and there was a lot of water here that formed a lot of pools, and now the soil is not yet dry and wet.

This big pit is not too deep, it is funnel-shaped, the deepest depth is only about ten meters, but the area is very large, four or five thousand square meters.

He Ping jumped into the pit and jumped into it. He couldn't jump to the center of the pit at once, he could only jump up the slope, and the second time he was about the same.

He Ping's body soared into the air, swished, and flew out.

Knock, pop –

He Ping stepped on the dirt, his feet slipped, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, which made him grin in pain.

The dirt was so slippery, like grease, that when his feet touched the ground, he sat down on the ground before he could react.

Now He Ping didn't care about the pain, and his attention was on something else. The sound of him landing on the ground just now was too loud, like beating a drum, this is not normal, this big pit should be empty underneath.

He Ping patted the dust on his body, stood up, stepped down hard, boom, it was that kind of sound again. It was definitely empty underneath, but the stone seemed to be so thick that it couldn't be broken for a while.

He Ping slowly moved towards the center of the big pit, stomping on the ground every two steps, although he may not be able to break the stone directly, but at least he knows where it is the thinnest, and when the time comes, he can know where it is easiest to break it from.

Only thirty meters away from the center of the big pit, He Ping stomped his foot on the ground again.

Click-

He Ping's feet barely used much force, and the ground under his feet suddenly shattered, the stone here was very thin, and it seemed to be crumbling for a long time, and his foot was almost equal to stepping on the air. He Ping's body fell with the rubble.

It is a large cavern, ten meters in diameter, bottomless, and faintly lit.

Oh no, this could be a crater, could those glowing things be magma? If he falls into the lava, I'm afraid he won't even be able to leave ashes!

He Ping wanted to grab the stone wall, but unfortunately he was too far away from the stone wall to reach it. What can I do about this? This keeps falling, and the speed is getting faster and faster, I'm afraid that even if he reaches the stone wall, he won't be able to stop the falling figure.

By the faint light, He Ping looked around. On the left side of his body, there is a stone the size of a water tank head, which should be twenty centimeters thick, and if he kicks this stone, will the recoil force cause him to crash into the stone wall?