Volume 1: The Beginning of Yun Xuan Chapter 195: Adventures in the Secret Realm

It wasn't until Scarlet couldn't bear it anymore that he pulled him over again.

He took two deep breaths, and in a few words, he simply told him about the curse worm.

After listening to the scarlet narration, Yu Dashuai shuddered after listening to it. I heard that it was because of the wine, and I thought that I was greedy for that jar of wine yesterday, and I was a little embarrassed for a while.

Scarlet lifted his clothes, and when he saw him yesterday, he had a black spot on his abdomen in the shape of a centipede, but by this time, the black spot had disappeared.

The black spot from yesterday is obviously still there, and I don't know when the black spot will disappear. This kid slept all night, and no one touched him during this time, so why did he get better for no reason?

The dark spot is gone, so the magic in his body is gone?

Scarlet dotted on his stomach, and a demonic force struck in. I wanted to find out what was going on, but suddenly a faint blue flame came out from where my fingers touched, and Scarlet hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Boy, what's the matter with this flame?" asked Scarlet Fiercely, solemnly.

This flame, even he was a little frightened.

Yu Dashuai looked at the flame in a daze: "This is ...... Turtle Fire. ”

"Turtle!" Scarlet's eyes shrank slightly.

After thinking about it for a while, my heart suddenly brightened. Yes, it is rumored that the fire of the tortoise burns the soul, and the mana is planted on the soul. The mana may be able to hurt others, but this kid's tortoise fire may be able to restrain the curse worm.

Yu Dashuai fainted because of the pain at first, and did not deliberately urge the fire of the tortoise. Otherwise, it will not be difficult to unlock the power of the curse worm. Even if he couldn't wake up, it only took one night to overcome it on his own.

The fire of the tortoise should be divided into the category of yin fire, which is not the fire of the yang, but it is effective for the soul, and it can be said that it is the nemesis of the curse worm.

Scarlet slapped his forehead fiercely, he heard some things about Yu Dashuai from Scarlet Xiaoyu, and knew some of his secrets, including the matter of the tortoise.

I just thought about overcoming yin with yang, but I didn't expect this stubble. It was also when he saw the flame of the tortoise that he suddenly realized.

Secretly lamented, this is completely negligent. Thinking about how to use rumors to heal him, he ignored what was in front of him.

To be honest, it was the first time that Scarlet knew that the Turtle Fire was also effective for the person who used it.

All in all, the mana in his body was gone, and there was no other explanation than the fire of the tortoise.

When everything is clear, suddenly everything I do is so ridiculous. A group of people worked hard for this stinky boy, and as a result, he had a way to overcome it. From this point of view, what is the waste of such a lot of effort by others?

"So, I'm okay?" Yu Dashuai looked like he had escaped by luck.

Scarlet glared at him angrily.

Yu Dashuai suddenly remembered something again: "Senior, when is it now?"

Scarlet sneered: "It's past noon. ”

"Noon, how was the demon war that day?"

"Because of your kid, Xiaoyu went to fight alone, and by now, I'm afraid it's over. Scarlet snorted angrily.

Yu Dashuai was shocked, he didn't understand the details yet, but from a few words, he probably understood what was going on.

Scarlet Fish went to fight alone, didn't say much to Scarlet Lie, and rushed out of the cave with his legs.

"Hey, boy!" Scarlet Lie shouted from behind, and Yu Dashuai also turned a deaf ear, and disappeared in the direction of the cave entrance in the blink of an eye.

Scarlet shook his head helplessly, what's the use of him running now? It's been so long, maybe the battle is over.

However, when he saw this kid hearing about the scarlet fish, he rushed to it, and there was a little comfort in his heart.

Since this kid is fine, there is no need to worry about it. For now, that's just the last question.

Scarlet stared at the entrance of the secret realm, sitting cross-legged and waiting silently.

At the same time, in the secret realm of the setting sun.

Long Wenmu woke up slowly.

Wrapped in a scorching breath, in this flame that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, even opening your eyelids feels heavy.

When I sat up again, I found myself in a world of light.

The dazzling flames around him enveloped him, and every nerve endured the scorching heat.

It took Long Wenmu a long time to stand up.

All he remembered was chasing the ball of light and falling somewhere.

Looking up, there was a white mist above his head, which should be the place where he stumbled and fell, and he was afraid that it was hundreds of zhang high from him.

There were flames all around, like a large pit in the shape of a bowl.

Long Wenmu squinted, and there was still some demonic power left in his body, barely able to support the power of the body. Take out some source stones and refine them in your hands, silently looking for a way out.

It was not surprising that something like this would happen.

He only felt that he had been in this secret place for a long time, and he didn't know when it was outside.

I was restless, but I couldn't do anything about it. With such a high distance, it was impossible for him to return the way he came, so he had to find another way.

However, in such a white place, where it is almost impossible to open your eyes, coupled with this scorching heat, it is not so easy to find the way.

Now it's a problem. He sighed in his heart.

Walking in this light, I don't know where to go. I don't know how far I've walked, but my footsteps suddenly froze.

Squinting, a dozen feet in front of him, there was a human-high flame swaying and burning.

Unlike the other flames, only the place where this flame is located shines brightest. The endless firepower around seems to be inextricably linked to this flame.

Long Wenmu also saw that around this flame, dozens of fist-sized balls of light were flying around.

Source fire?

These dozens of balls of light are all source fires, and the source flames surround this group of people, like courtiers surrounding the king.

This is...... What's going on?

Long Wenmu was thinking a lot, and when it came to this point, he was not in a hurry to chase the ball of light. After chasing for so long, he probably understood that if he came strongly, it was basically impossible to catch this thing.

And there is a strange feeling that I will come to this place, as if I am being pulled by the ball of light from before.

Long Wenmu slowly walked towards the flame, and with each step closer, the temperature heated up a few points. At this temperature, even steel is afraid that it has melted.

The demonic power around Long Wenmu's body is dim, and the demonic power of protecting his body is struggling to support.

I think his strength is the top among the Great Demon Masters, but it is difficult to move an inch here.

Every step is gritted his teeth and stepped out, constantly approaching, constantly using demon crystals to replenish the lost demon power.

I don't know when the clothes on my body have been burned. Anyway, there are no outsiders, and Long Wenmu doesn't care if he has clothes to cover his body.

It took a lot of effort, and his teeth were about to crush, and then he walked three steps away from the flames.

This flame didn't dodge like other orbs of light, it just flickered silently.

This flame is like the light of the sun in the sky.

Long Wenmu had no doubt that this flame was one of the strange treasures bred by heaven and earth, and the spirit in it was the creation of heaven and earth.

The land of the setting sun, the setting sun...... This flame is really like the falling sun.

This flame should be the core of this secret realm, and those source fires are all conceived because of this flame. Perhaps this flame is the true source of this fire-pregnant land.

It is said that the treasure of heaven and earth itself has spirituality, and those who are destined will meet it, and those who are not destined to find it are difficult to find it when they step on iron shoes.

Maybe there have been many people who have entered this secret realm before, and there may be people with high and low strength, and even people who may have surpassed the cultivation of the Great Demon Master. But I am the only one who wants to touch the source of this fire.

Long Wenmu's heart couldn't tell what he felt, and he was excited and inexplicably calm. The heart was beating fast, but the face was unwavering.

Did he have this kind of fate? He had some feelings in his heart.

His trip was very risky, and it was not surprising when he died in this place, but he let himself encounter this flame in the dark. In that case, what is there to hesitate about.

When I think about this, no amount of worries are left behind. The opportunity is right in front of you, if you don't cherish it, you will not be worthy of such an opportunity.

Grit your teeth and take another step forward. With this step, he felt that his flesh and blood were boiling, and the blazing high temperature was no longer something that the demon power of the body protector could resist.

If it weren't for his amazing physical fitness, he would probably have turned into ashes.

Step 2: Step out.

At this step, he felt that his skin had been burned.

The heat was destroying not only his body, but also his spirit.

There was no turning back from the bow, he knew that he could not hesitate, and all his thoughts turned into the will to step forward.

Without hesitation, in this situation, even the slightest pause, even the slightest hesitation, the tight strings will break, and you will never recover.

Long Wenmu didn't think about anything, and took the third step, which was the last step between him and the flames.

As he stepped out, he reached out and grabbed the flame.

Why he did this, he didn't know himself, but he felt this way in the dark, as if there was an invisible consciousness guiding him to do it.

Reaching into the flames, he saw the skin peel off his arm, his entire arm melting away in extreme heat.

The pain is not something that words can describe, and the stinging pain numbs the body.

At the last moment, he opened the flames with both hands, and the whole person crashed into it.

His eyes were filled with white light, and Long Wenmu didn't know what his situation was now.

Ever since he had rushed into the flames, the burning heat on his body had vanished, and it had become a warm touch.

The only thing I still feel burning is between my palms.

It was the only thing he could see in this white man.

Between his palms, he held a ball of light.

This is different from ordinary source fire, this ball of light gives people the feeling that it is like the root of a towering tree, like the source of rivers, lakes and seas.

Holding this fireball in both hands is like holding a ball of sun that has shrunk countless times.

Long Wenmu's heart was never calm, he silently closed his eyes, and the demonic power wrapped this ball of light, quietly pulling this power into his body.

At this moment, in his consciousness, time, space, everything disappeared. What I could feel was a warm touch flowing down my limbs and slowly filling my body.

There was no unbearable scorching, but it felt very warm, and in the silence, it seemed to make people fall asleep.

Long Wenmu unconsciously fell into a certain lethargic state.

The body stands still, the consciousness is silent in the ethereal, oblivious to everything outside the world.

In this state, of course, he would not know. In the flames of the roaring human tower, the figure standing was badly burned. The black hair was burned to ashes, the skin had long since fallen off, and the bare white bones could be seen on the hands of the worst of the worst hands.

How terrifying this appearance is, this is the price of Long Wenmu breaking into this flame.

It's just that he can't feel this misery anymore.

At this moment, he held a ball of light between his hands, and a bright halo of light gathered into his body. On those serious wounds, the flames were slowly burning, and the places where the flames burned were no longer burning scars, but were renewed.

The horrified body slowly recovered in the flames, like a burned field coming back to life after the rain. The flesh and skin are growing at a rate visible to the naked eye, and even the black hair that has been burned off is growing back......

The destruction was followed by a breathtaking rebirth.

Those balls of source fire light flying around the flames, under the traction of a certain force, continued to converge towards Long Wenmu, and all of them submerged into his body.

And beyond the flames, the vast source of fire and the boundless sea of clouds, the wind and clouds, everything in this secret realm, are surging towards a certain place, and finally submerged into a small body. It's just that Long Wenmu didn't know all this.