The Immortal Pavilion was already close to the southern city wall of Dongli City, and Lin Xuanqing's speed was amazing, so when the few people from the Hall of Hate caught up, they had already left Dongli City.

After the wind suddenly rose and the sky was overcast to the extreme, it began to "flutter" and drizzle.

A few people from the Hall of Hate chased them to an undulating mountain, and lost the trace of Lin Xuanqing among the dense barren grass and ancient trees, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"What about people?"

"He walked in here just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

"We'll split up. Senior Brother Tian will be here soon, if we lose someone, it won't be easy to explain anyway!"

......

Their faces were ugly, and they were about to separate, but they suddenly felt a cold current behind them, and their hearts were shocked, and they turned their heads one after another.

"Are you looking for me?"

Lin Xuanqing, who was wearing a black cloak, appeared behind them at some point, and when his words landed, an astonishing momentum rose into the sky, forming a rolling dark cloud overhead.

Bang!

The sword aura was like a rainbow, and the amber thunder sword was mixed with bursts of rolling thunder and slashed down.

Large runes flickered, blocking the heavens and the earth for several miles, trapping these people in this area. They can't escape if they want to, they can't scream, and their voices can't be heard.

Puff puff!!

Before the mid-stage monk of the Cloud Sea of the Hall of Hatred could react, he was overwhelmed by this terrifying sword, and his whole person was instantly torn apart, and blood rained down. The rest of the monks were also affected by the sword qi, and the blood in their mouths was blasted out hundreds of feet, and they fell to the ground heavily.

Sneak attack, it's actually a shameful sneak attack!!

The two injured monks of the Hall of Hatred watched their companions fall, and looked up to the sky and shouted in grief! If it was a battle of righteousness and light, even if they faced the monks of the late stage of the sea of clouds, they would be able to hold out for a while, waiting for Tian Li or others to support. But the other party just attacked by sneak attack, and directly killed the strongest of them with a sword, how can this fight?

They slammed their feet on the ground, and they rushed in two different directions in tacit understanding, regardless of the blood on their bodies......

Lin Xuanqing's figure flickered, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, his arms spread out, and he appeared above the monk's head like a large bird, and the sword fell straight into his body, instantly piercing through his body. The monk let out a cry of pain and fell straight into the valley below.

And Lin Xuanqing's figure disappeared again, and he quickly caught up with another monk.

With a flick of his fingers, five astonishing sword rays pierced the sky, shooting through five transparent blood holes on the body of the monk of the Hall of Hatred......

In an instant, after killing the three monks of the Hall of Hatred, the space under Lin Xuanqing's feet rippled and regenerated, flickering a few times, and then disappeared into the mountains and mountains out of thin air.

......

After a stick of incense, Tian Li hurriedly arrived with Feng Xiaotong and dozens of powerhouses from the Cloud Sea Realm of the Hall of Hatred, and when he saw the blood-stained battlefield under his feet, his face was extremely pale.

The three monks of the Hall of Hatred were actually abandoned in the wilderness by extremely cruel means, which was a shame that had not been encountered in the Hall of Hatred in the past hundred years. What made him most angry was that until now, he hadn't found out the identity of the person who started it. If he can't find the other party as soon as possible, once he is out of Dongli City's sphere of influence, trying to find it out again is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Even if he escapes out of the land of Taiwo, my plough must catch him and slaughter him with my own hands. Tian Li's eyes were red, and his roar resounded through the reckless mountains.

At this moment, the plough of the great wilderness Tianjiao Tian was really angry.

......

The raindrops in the sky became more and more dense, and the rain poured down like the Milky Way, moistening the parched earth.

Lin Xuanqing wore his hair loose and walked towards the opposite mountain peak step by step, letting the heavy rain fall on his shoulders, wetting his hair and robes, leaving a row of shallow footprints on the muddy ground.

Burning Mountain.

This is the name of the opposite mountain and the destination of his trip.

This mountain is the largest mountain range within a radius of 10,000 miles, and it is located in the south of Dongli City. It is said that at the bottom of the mountain is a raging active volcano, which contains a huge fire element, and even the powerhouses of the Infant Yuan Realm dare not approach it easily, lest they be engulfed by the flames and have no bones left.

Zizi~~

When the rain fell to the ground under his feet, he was immediately burned by the red stones, and quickly turned into a cloud of white steam.

Countless raindrops were vaporized, and the surrounding white vapor was steaming and smoky, filling the mountains and fields.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanqing frowned.

He had just killed three powerhouses of the Cloud Sea Realm of the Hall of Hatred, even if there was a middle stage of the Cloud Sea in the other party, he didn't feel that there was much consumption. However, he had only walked a few miles in the Burning Silence Mountain, and in order to resist the astonishing temperature under his feet, most of the power of the stars in the Danhai had been mobilized.

"It's so hot that it's extremely difficult to take a step forward, and that's just on the outskirts of Burning Mountain. ”

While he was surprised, he was ecstatic in his heart. Because the more this is the case, the more it shows that Burning Mountain meets the conditions for Xiao Qi's hatching. However, compared to Xiao Qi's Qilin Flame, the temperature here is still too low, and he must continue to walk forward, even into the core area of Burning Silence Mountain.

"Smack!"

Lin Xuanqing slapped the storage bag, clasped the black fire-repellent bead in his palm, and quickly injected a star power into it.

"Hum~~"

The flame bead trembled suddenly, and then suddenly the glow spewed out, and the light flickered, forming a thin blue light shield around it, enveloping his whole person. At the moment when the blue light mask appeared, the scorching aura around it was quickly isolated from the outside, and the temperature suddenly dropped to the normal range.

"This fire bead is really extraordinary, it can really isolate the flames, and let people come and go freely in the sea of fire. Lin Xuanqing was secretly happy, and hid this fire bead in his cuffs, but secretly continued to pour the power of the stars into it, maintaining the minimum consumption of the blue light mask. It was a breeze for him.

In this way, his confidence soared, and he strode towards the depths of the Burning Silent Mountain.

However, not long after walking, Lin Xuanqing suddenly stopped and looked into the distance blankly, with an indescribable shock in his heart.

A complex of ruined buildings came into view. Dark red rocky pavement, crumbling houses, and a mess of bones...... It gives a post-apocalyptic vision. It was not desolate, for he saw that there were many monks coming in and out of the place.

These monks are very strange, each of them is strong and broad, with a **** back, revealing bronzed skin, walking barefoot on the scorching rocky road, there is no discomfort at all, but the waist is wrapped with a layer of "clothes" made of special animal skin.

"Fire Vein Demon Cultivator?"

Seeing this, Lin Xuanqing already had a clear understanding of the identities of these people.

The Fire Vein Demon Cultivation relied on the fire element to strengthen the strength of the bones and muscles, and went through the most difficult and harsh environment to constantly temper and polish it, so as to grow up. Their ancestral lineage is more or less inherited from some ancient demons who have fire attribute talents, so they have the ability to control the fire element since they were children. After such a difficult training, every Fire Vein Demon Cultivator was extremely powerful, far surpassing the cultivators of the same level.

Even if the Fire Vein Demon Cultivator was only a small group of people in the entire Tai'er Land, the energy it possessed was unimaginably large, not much worse than those famous sects.

"Could it be that their cultivation location is in the Burning Silence Mountain?"

Lin Xuanqing suddenly realized that the richness of the fire element of the Burning Silent Mountain was second to none in the land of Tai'er, and it did provide unique conditions for the cultivation of the Fire Vein Demon. I just don't know how temperamental these demon cultivators are, and whether they are easy to get along with. If they are too difficult, then their trip will undoubtedly add a lot of variables.

"Hey, they obviously found me, but they turned a blind eye, and they didn't even come to interrogate me. Lin Xuanqing soon discovered this strange phenomenon.

In fact, how did he know that the Fire Vein Demon Cultivator had been practicing in a harsh environment for a long time, and his heart had already become very withdrawn, even if it was between people of the same kind, he rarely communicated. Moreover, the entire Burning Silent Mountain Fire is full of elements, and other people can't help but take risks, and there is an endless stream of other monks who come in and out every year, and they have long been surprised, so they naturally don't bother to come over and ask anything.

Although Lin Xuanqing felt surprised, he didn't stop, but stepped directly into the ruins. Because this area is the only way to the depths of the Burning Mountain.

It felt too strange to pass by a Fire Vein Demon Cultivator who was sitting on the ground without even lifting their eyelids.

Lin Xuanqing walked cautiously, and finally walked through this ruin without danger, and a volcanic crater suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It seems that as long as you pass through this crater, you can almost reach the core area of Burning Mountain. Lin Xuanqing secretly thought, there is a fire bead to guard, and he is too lazy to take a detour, and directly pass through this crater.

However, just as he was approaching the crater, the magma inside suddenly tumbled, and with a "poof", a dark red light jumped high from it, and quickly slammed towards Lin Xuanqing.

Lin Xuanqing's face changed slightly, and immediately with a wave of his sleeves, runes appeared in the sky, and a huge rune wall was formed in front of him. The red light slammed into the rune wall, letting out a painful beastly roar, and fell. Lin Xuanqing's eyes were quick, and without waiting for it to land, he quickly rushed forward and grabbed it in his hand.

When I looked down, I found that this red light was actually transformed by a small crimson beast, this little beast was soft and boneless, and a pair of big black eyes were round, revealing a look of pleading.

"Just now, this little guy was hiding in the scorching crater...... Lin Xuanqing was shocked, could it be that this beast was not affected by the terrifying temperature of the crater?

"Hand over the Flame Burst Beast King, spare you from dying!"

At the moment when he grabbed this little beast, dozens of divine senses of different strengths and weaknesses suddenly appeared around him, locking him at the same time and besieging him in the center.

At the same time, an old and violent voice came from the void, with a rumbling echo.