Although he couldn't figure out the origin of the little girl in front of him, Zhang Baijian felt that he was close to her but mutually exclusive from her. ,

This little girl should also have this feeling, and because of this, she will follow Zhang Baijian closely, but she just snatched Zhang Baijian's fruit.

"Could it be the power of blood" Zhang Baijian tried to sense it with the blood of the human emperor, but found that the little girl was indifferent.

"It's not the human emperor bloodline, what would it be"

"Little girl, what's your name?" asked Zhang Baijian.

As soon as the little girl raised her head, she glared at Zhang Baijian fiercely, and the ferocity in her eyes instantly made Zhang Baijian feel like she was facing a wild beast.

"I'm not a little girl, I'm your grandmother, you can call me a little finch," the little girl said with her round eyes.

"That's a good little bird, who are you, where are you from," Zhang Baijian still didn't care about the little girl's disrespectful words.

Little Finch said: "This is my house, you broke in and asked me where I came from"

"Your family" Zhang Baijian didn't vaguely think about this idea, but he felt a little crazy and didn't approve of it. Now that Xiao Que'er admitted it herself, Zhang Baijian was also shocked.

Regarding the situation of the Holy Flame Gate, many people in the Fire Burning Army had already introduced him to him in a gossip.

The Flame Hell is a special world, a world formed after the fall of an ancient powerhouse. And the core of the Holy Flame Gate leading to this world contains the core and most precious secret of that fallen ancient powerhouse.

It is even rumored that the strong man who fell to form the Yan Prison was a supreme man who won the position of the Yan Emperor during his lifetime. The inheritance of a Yan Emperor, how not to make people's hearts move

If the little girl in front of her really has been living in the Holy Flame Gate, then what is her relationship with the fallen Ancient Yan Emperor

"Little Sparrow, Little Sparrow"

In Zhang Baijian's mind, he quickly flipped through the various classics he had memorized in Lei Ze, trying to find the origin of the little girl. It's a pity that nothing was found.

Obviously, Little Finch is not a pseudonym, but a name that has been submerged in history.

Beyond the glacier, what appeared in front of everyone was a volcano with billowing smoke and a black-red smoke cloud with a strong smell of sulfur. At a glance, there is a feeling of palpitations, which is daunting.

Behind the smoky volcano, rivers of magma crisscrossed the city. Finally, in the very center, it converged into a sea of lava and fire. From a distance, these lava rivers look like an extremely large and complex vein.

At a high place, looking down, the rolling magma river is like a magma dragon crawling in this dark world, and it has a terrifying momentum even when it is asleep.

Not the first sight though. But Zhang Baijian was still shocked, these staggered rivers of magma, as well as the sea of fire in the center, were the most spectacular scenes he had ever seen.

It's hard to imagine that on the other side of this sea of fire, there will be a domain of ice and snow. It is even more difficult to imagine what a great force could have been able to bring these two scenes together and create them so shocking. Perhaps such a scene is also related to the ancient powerhouse who is said to be the ancient Yan Emperor.

The shock continued on everyone's face. Then gradually they all slowly converged.

Not far away, a group of people is besieging a group of lava giant apes.

Zhang Baijian keenly discovered that the crisscrossed magma rivers seemed to form a huge indescribable array.

"It's a formation"

The nature of knowing goods is far more than Zhang Baijian, and some people soon discovered the secret.

"There must be a pivotal hub in the middle of the sea of fire that opens this formation," someone speculated.

"It's just that what exactly is the function of this formation," some people asked with a slight uneasiness. In the face of such a large array of magma, no one should be more solemn.

Looking at the churning bubbles in the sea of fire, everyone knew that this temperature was enough to turn a Zhengang-level master into ashes in an instant.

The little finch standing beside Zhang Baijian twisted her body uncomfortably, although this magma fire swarm was next door to the place where she lived all the year round, but she didn't seem to have been here once.

The hapless lava giant ape swarm was gradually wiped out under the siege of the crowd.

When everyone's attention was on the middle of the fire. In the center of the sea of fire, something suddenly appeared.

It was a solid black stone sculpture.

It floated silently on top of the magma, and although it floated and fell as the magma flowed, it never moved.

With the help of the light emitted by the magma. Everyone could faintly see that the sculpture seemed to be a tall man, but his face could not be seen clearly, obviously thinking that the stone carving should have carved the nose, mouth, eyes, and ears completely, but it gave people the feeling that they could not see the face clearly.

It's just that the majesty between the eyebrows seems to be even greater than this rolling sea of fire.

Looking at the mysterious man carved in stone. Everyone found that at this moment, the true element in the body actually had an uncontrollable feeling.

Hurriedly took his eyes off the stone carving, and only then did he control the boiling in his body, and the true yuan gradually subsided.

After feeling that Zhenyuan had calmed down, a look of horror welled up on everyone's faces. Except for the little finch who still looked unhappy, everyone no longer dared to look at the black stone sculpture in the center of the sea of fire.

"Little Sparrow, don't you feel anything else?" asked Zhang Baijian to Little Sparrow.

The little girl wrinkled her nose and said, "What does it feel?"

Could it be that it was invalid for her, Zhang Baijian was even more convinced of the relationship between this little finch and this lord of the Flame Prison.

"Is this really that evil?"

Zhang Baiyi, who refused to admit defeat, twisted his head to the stone sculpture again and looked at it seriously.

In an instant, the true element of the whole body seemed to be eaten, and it turned wildly, but after counting the breath, Zhang Baijian felt that the meridians of his whole body began to swell and ache, if he didn't look away, he was afraid that after a while, all the meridians of the whole body would be shattered by the crazy true yuan.

However, his gaze seemed to be fixed on the stone carving, which had a magical attraction, so that Zhang Baijian couldn't take his eyes off it.

The inner voice kept warning me that I couldn't keep watching.

It's just that the mind seems to have begun to lose control of its actions.

At this moment, a cold breath spread from his arm to Zhang Baijian's body. Excited by this cold breath, the whole person seemed to be active again, and quickly turned his head.

He smiled reluctantly at the little finch, thanking her for her help.

Bang bang bang

Dozens of people were almost breathing in succession, and suddenly exploded, and the whole person completely turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Looking at these blood mist, Zhang Baijian suddenly rejoiced. If it weren't for the little finch by his side, I am afraid that he would be like these people, dying an unknown death, and falling under his own True Yuan riot.

Swallowing his saliva, he felt that his palms were full of cold sweat, this mysterious black stone sculpture was too weird and terrifying.

The oblique light in the corner of his eye saw that the stone sculpture was still floating quietly above the magma lake, although the stone sculpture was not large, but it could be felt that it contained an extremely huge power.

Rather, it is this force that maintains the entire vast magma array.

Streams of power, swaying in the magma rivers and churning between the seas of fire, spread out like a giant dragon stretching its breath, enveloping the entire space.

This feeling seems to be suppressing something.

A spiritual light flashed in Zhang Baijian's mind like lightning, and he was stunned for a moment, feeling that he seemed to have grasped something. But the feeling was fleeting, and then it disappeared without a trace.

"Ah, I don't want to stay here any longer, whoever wants the Yan Emperor inheritance to take it," someone shouted in horror.

Like a signal, many people who were originally full of ambition have receded like a tide.

That stone sculpture is terrifying.

Even if you don't look at it, the faint pressure it emits is enough to make a weak-willed person collapse. In the face of death, even the greatest temptation is useless. Of course, the people who say this are only a part, and there are still a large number of people who forcibly support them.

With this retreat, there were half of the people in front of the entire magma fire.

The rest of them still didn't dare to look at the stone carving, but they were all strong-willed. To be continued. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters