Everywhere in the silent mountains, the red-black color that is unique to the blood stains after drying spreads, but this vast mountains, but not a single grass grows, even in the crevices of the rocks, even plants such as moss and lichen cannot survive. There are countless large and small cracks everywhere in the valley.

Because of the large and small cracks in these mountains, flames of various colors are churning and gushing, burning wantonly.And at the entrance of the mountain, there is a shimmering metallic stele, on which three words are randomly engraved in obscure Xiantian Taoism:
Geovolcano.

At this moment, at the entrance of the mountains, a handsome, extraordinary, and impressive Taoist figure stood tall and straight, with joy in his expression, looking at the Taoist inscriptions on the stone tablet at the entrance.

"really not bad!"

There was hesitation and struggle in the Taoist's eyes, but after thinking for a while, the young Taoist finally couldn't hold back, stepped forward a few steps to the stone tablet, and then reached out to beat, even from the nothingness behind him. , pulled out a three-foot blood-colored peak blade, and lightly tapped it on the stone tablet, bursting out countless sparks.

"What kind of material is this?"

Feng Bingwen whispered softly, grasping the specific location of the beacon, he easily entered this place, the ancient secret realm that had been sealed for an unknown amount of time, but as soon as he entered, he was struck by a place with innate words written on it. Daowen's stele attracted attention.

On the stone tablet, the Taoist text that carries the trajectory of the avenue.Naturally, it doesn't attract the slightest bit of attraction to him. The number of innate dao essays he has mastered is almost a thousand, so how can he care about such dao essays that seem to be written randomly at first glance.

What really attracted Feng Bingwen's attention was the stone tablet that could carry the trajectory of the Tao. He could tell at a glance that it was an excellent refining material, or a rough embryo that had not been refined.

It's just that at this moment, a certain elder casually threw it here, engraved three extremely scribbled Dao patterns, and threw it here as a landmark.

"Maybe it's evil-proofing purple gold?"

At this time, a voice sounded in Feng Bingwen's heart, answering his doubts. At this time, the tone was somewhat uncertain.

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"Zijin? Is this thing related to Zi with a copper plate?"

Feng Bingwen reached out and knocked on the dull and special stone tablet, and couldn't help complaining.

"The environment here is special. It's not surprising that even the rare divine iron like evil-proofing purple gold will be affected by foreign objects and turn into a look that no one recognizes."

Yuxu Xianding said in a natural tone, not because of his short-sightedness, but because this thing has already been affected by the external environment and turned into a god iron beyond recognition. .

"Senior, do you think this stele is still useful?"

"Of course it's useful. You're lucky, kid. With this piece of divine iron, you can take the opportunity to improve the quality of the scrap iron in your hand!"

Yuxu Xianding said affirmatively, at the end, he did not forget to express his doubts,

"But how did you find this place? You seem to have known that there is a secret place here!"

"This is my chance!"

Feng Bingwen replied casually. …

"Tsk!"

Seeing Feng Bingwen's unwillingness to say more, Yuxu Xianding didn't ask any more questions. He had seen a lot of similar things.

Is it a disciple of the Supreme Dao, which one is not a person with good luck, walking halfway, he has seen all those who pick up immortal artifacts.Of course, picking up is picking up the kind of fairy artifact that is no different from broken copper and iron. Like him, you can't pick it up, and it has to suit his eyes.

"To take or not to take?"

After Feng Bingwen went through a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, he finally couldn't hold back and took a few steps forward.He reached out and pressed his hand on the stone tablet.

After all, it’s just a stone tablet marking the name of the place. Whether it’s the same or not, he’ll take it away and then dig out a rock and put it out, and then engrave the three Taoist scriptures on it. After that, collect the pill fire.

Turning his thoughts to this point, Feng Bingwen stretched out his palm and pushed it lightly. As expected, this stone tablet has a much heavier weight than its external volume, as if it is not a tall stone tablet, but It is a mountain.

But even if it is a mountain, Feng Bingwen can forcefully support it now. Therefore, when Feng Bingwen uses his arms a little bit, the stone tablet will be shaken, and the mountains will tremble accordingly, and the surrounding ground fire will also erupt .

boom!boom!Rumble!
Flames hundreds of feet high soared into the sky, all kinds of flames mixed in, and a heat wave that distorted the light swept away, but the Taoist who had already held up the stone tablet with one hand felt like a spring breeze blowing on his face, He didn't care about taking this stone tablet into his family's blessing.

"Senior Sister, you don't need it anyway, so why don't you take advantage of the younger brother first!"

Feng Bingwen gurgled, ignoring the ground fire that caused a riot because he shook the stone tablet at the entrance, walked into the veritable flaming mountain, and walked towards the depths of the mountains following the induction in his heart.

Among the mountains, there is no one, not to mention living beings, but there is no life at all, only various flames with special power burning in the cracks and pores.

There was a riot of flames on the outskirts of the mountains, but the blazing flames, no matter whether they were white, purple, or red, would disappear without a trace when the flames were about to touch Feng Bingwen's body.

Just because the young Taoist stood on the shoulder of a three-legged divine bird with gorgeous feathers and red gold color, he bowed his head from time to time to comb the feathers on his body.

There was no movement, and the surrounding flames turned into strands of fire as thin as a hair, converging into the feathers on its body, making his feathers more elegant, and the overall look more handsome.

"Purifying Spirit Blue Flame!"

Feng Bingwen was walking leisurely in this place where all life was extinct. He raised his hand and grabbed a bunch of extremely healthy flames. After looking at it for a while, he fed it to the little Golden Crow on his shoulder.

"Why are there all kinds of flames? Is the boss so free?"

Along the way, Feng Bingwen didn't know how many kinds of flames with special characteristics he saw, there were eight hundred if not one thousand, and the further he went to the center, the higher the grade of the flames, and the deeper the color.

But in the middle of the mountains, on an ordinary-looking low hill, a deep-colored, pitch-black flame burns quietly. When you get close, you can't even feel the temperature, but Feng Bingwen has a heartbeat. sense. …

The earth is really hot!

Feng Bingwen recognized it at a glance. The name of the flame in front of him was one of the seven famous real fires in the world, a flame that could be compared with the real fire of the sun that he mastered opportunistically.

It just gives people a majestic and domineering, different from the Golden Crow True Fire that burns everything. The Earth's Extreme Real Fire in front of him is extremely restrained, and hardly releases much power. It looks harmless to humans and animals, but Feng Bingwen knows that this is just appearance.

Even if one enters the Dao with martial arts and exercises one's physique to the extreme, if a martial artist touches the real fire at the extreme of the earth without any precautions, he will turn into a ball of scum in an instant, and there may not even be scum left.

"Hey, kid, are you scared?"

Feng Bingwen stopped at the center of the Flame Mountain, and stopped, when a faint mocking voice sounded, it was the Yuxu Immortal Cauldron, which Feng Bingwen had pushed on earlier, I was in a bad mood and seized the opportunity at this time, so of course I had to make some sarcasm.

"Aren't seniors afraid? If not, I'll throw seniors into it to experience the power of this real fire. If it's convenient, help me take out a ray of real fire!"

Feng Bingwen immediately responded that he had seen the power of real water and real fire.

His water spirit mastered Xuanyuan heavy water, even if it was an incomplete version that did not commemorate the completion, it was enough for him to run amok, even if he set foot on the immortal way now, it was still worth using.

As for the real fire of the sun, there is no need to mention it. Although Feng Bingwen has mastered it, he has a certain degree of true inheritance, and he knows it well.

The most terrifying thing about real water and real fire is that its power will increase with the accumulation of the number, almost without limit. In theory, as long as you have enough real water and real fire, even the gods can only give their heads obediently.

Feng Bingwen is of course greedy for the real fire covered with a small mountain in front of him, but he is more afraid of being burned by the fire. If the real fire on this mountain really riots, even if he does not die, he will have to peel off his skin .

The real fire at the pole of the earth is much more sinister than the majestic real fire of the sun, because what it symbolizes is the evil spirit of the earth, even a small wisp can make a living being miserable—provided that it is not caught in the first place. burnt to ashes.

"Joke, little real fire, you also want to scare me, what do you think I was cast with?"

Facing Feng Bingwen's vaguely threatening and provocative words, Yuxu Xianding sneered and refused to accept such a thing at all.
"If you want to collect the real fire, use your own ability to get it, don't use my strength, I only guarantee your life, no, no, I only guarantee the safety of that little girl, as for you, it is not within the scope of my responsibility , just let you hold it temporarily."

"I said senior, you live in my dantian quite comfortably, shouldn't you pay the rent?"

Feng Bingwen replied blankly, it would be best if he could use the power of the immortal artifact to collect it. Of course he knew that the casting of the top immortal artifact would inevitably use real fire, at least with the same power.

"Boy, I helped you refine Xianli, should you pay me the benefit fee?"

Yuxu Immortal Cauldron immediately confronted each other, and his entry into the monk's dantian was certainly a burden for the monk - the monk needed to spend a lot of mana to nourish him all the time, but his feedback could also benefit the monk a lot. The weaker the strength, the better the effect. …

"Senior, let's be smart and don't speak dark words. You know how much you have helped me. I don't want too much of this real fire. You help me take out a wisp. Before returning to the sect, I will allow you to be in my dantian." If it is not necessary, I will never use you!"

Feng Bingwen is full of confidence in his own fairy aura, not only can it be compared with the magic power of the heavenly immortals, but it can definitely compare with the magic power of the earth immortals, otherwise the few immortal weapons in his body will not be the same as Taotie , almost only in and out.

"Tsk, although it is a trivial matter that can be done easily, there is a useless old thing living in your sea of ​​knowledge. He already calls you master, why don't you use him? Instead, he came to consult with me? "

"You said that he is useless, I am afraid that he will be burned if he touches the real fire!"

"Then you're not worried about burning me down?"

"Senior's material is extraordinary, and it's just real fire, so it can't hurt the senior's body at all. What's more, if the senior is ruined, what does it have to do with me?"

"Ha, you kid is finally telling the truth, your heart is really dark enough!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Yuxu Immortal Cauldron was immediately happy, but collecting a ray of real fire was indeed a trivial matter for him, and there was no change

Just a slight flicker, Feng Bingwen just felt something strange, looked inside the dantian with his spiritual sense, and saw a ray of dark flame burning quietly in the small fairy cauldron, still very cute.

"Here, all right!"

"Thank you senior!"

Looking at the ray of real fire in the fairy cauldron, Feng Bingwen was overjoyed. With this ray of real fire, he could use it as a reference to deduce the method of sacrificing the real fire of the extreme earth, and then refine the fire seed, and then he can Fight the enemy with the power of real fire.

"Don't be too busy thanking me, this group of real fire seems to have been here for a long time, so..."

"Who disturbed my deep sleep?"

A deep voice sounded, and the moment the voice sounded, the Flaming Mountain, which was originally blazing soaring into the sky, suddenly turned into an ice hell.

"Gan!"

Realizing the source of the voice, Feng Bingwen cursed angrily, then turned around and left without any hesitation.

Everything in the world has the possibility of giving birth to spirituality. A bluestone slab that may be trampled by thousands of people, a broom that is abandoned by others, or a humble rock may give birth to spiritual wisdom and turn into a demon.

But apart from these, those spiritual things that originally possessed strong spirituality also have the possibility of giving birth to spiritual wisdom, but because their spirituality is too strong, the process of breeding wisdom is quite bumpy, but once born,
boom--

A spear turned into a pitch-black flame fell from the sky. It was clearly just a small, seemingly inconspicuous spear. Wherever it passed, there was nothing to stop it. The rock and mud evaporate and melt instantly.

clang!
A crisp sound echoed among the mountains. With the help of the impact, the originally elegant Taoist turned into a long rainbow and rushed out of the Flame Mountain. Looking back, he saw a general covered in a black stomach, with a horizontal knife Immediately, stand on that inconspicuous sand dune.

"Transformed!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen's flying speed became even faster. It was a chance for ordinary monsters to meet a fairy like him. Wanken.

However, if you bump into this kind of monster formed by real cremation, it is not a chance, it is a calamity!

"What are you running for? Take him!"

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