Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 43

Of course, there is no such thing as a pure and white mountain road now.

Mu Anran took a deep breath.

She set foot on Wuweiyuan's territory, no wonder she was thinking wildly.

Wuweiyuan is the closest monk site to Fu'an Kingdom, so many stories happened.

In addition, the winding white mountain road just now looks very similar...it shouldn't be.

After landing, there are two mountains standing side by side in front of you, with a narrow mountain road in the middle, ocean waves and black spirit birds behind you, and a river beside each of the two mountains, going straight to the sea.

The hot temperature just now was brought by the two rivers.

The river is mixed with ice and magma, and it goes straight to Wangzhihai. The hot temperature makes the beach burn your feet.

Venerable Zai Cheng complained, "Hiss! These body repairs are really... littering everywhere!" He felt hot.

With a wave of his hand, he helped Mu Anran take away the temperature, making her feel better.

Mu Anran turned his head and glanced at the magma and ice that melted into the Wangzhi Sea. The cooled black magma was lurking under the seabed, and the spirit birds didn't even stop there.

Obviously, there must be no grass growing under the sea.

Mu Anran sighed, and said again, "Do I really have to come here?"

Zai Cheng smiled dryly, "The Gouhong Bow is a treasure, and the wife of the island owner hopes that you can master the Gouhong Bow yourself."

Now the Gou Hongbow is stored in a special storage bag, and he occupies a storage bag exclusively, and the Gou Hongbow must not be taken out until Mu Anran grasps the power.

Looking at the two mountains wrapped like fish scales, Mu Anran deeply felt that his future was bleak.

"Ok."

On the beach, a boy with a bundle on his back was waving at her.

Mu Ang paused, looked away from the beach, and said, "Let's go?"

Zai Cheng said, "Let's go."

Yang Yin stopped and looked at the backs of the old and the young in disbelief.

"Hiss! It's hot!" He jumped on the beach.

How could you just ignore him like that!

Yang Yin glared at the front, ran up abruptly, and passed them into the mountain path. His feet were no longer hot on the mountain path. He glanced at Mu Anran, then snorted coldly, turned his head, and walked forward quickly.

She ignores him!Then he has to ignore her!

Unexpectedly, Mu Anran behind him glanced at him.

The young man was wearing a monk's robe and his hair was shaved halfway. He looked a bit like a Buddhist disciple, but more like a rich man, which seemed a bit nondescript.

She lowered her eyes nonchalantly.

Passing through the valley, the eyes suddenly open up, and streams can be vaguely seen. Even though there are black pits on the ground, and icebergs and volcanoes stand not far away in turn, it is still surprising.

Such a spectacle is really rare.

Even when Mu Anran saw it, he couldn't help being amazed and satisfied.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the world she created, and the few words of the text have created such a magnificence!
"What's the sound?" Yang Yin looked to the right, only seeing a mountain shadow, "Is there a waterfall here!"

Before he went to visit, the owner appeared here.

This is a short and stout monk, although his body is round, he is full of lean flesh. He is wearing a frugal and strong attire, but he can tell that this person is not simple when he sees him saluting.

Zai Cheng said, "This is the original owner of Wuwei."

"Hello, the original owner."

Not to be outdone, Yang Yin said, "Hello, the original owner!"

The original owner's face was full of flesh, but he smiled shyly, "You two have rushed together. The mountains here are complicated, and you can choose where to stay."

The original owner is very approachable, carrying a lot of peace of mind, even Yang Yin put his nose on his face, "Where does the original owner live? Can I live nearby?"

Zai Cheng glanced at him.

Which family's child, the original owner is a powerful monk no matter how approachable he is, how can he be so rude.

The original owner didn't care, "I live on a water volcano, where waterfalls and magma coexist. You can stay at the foot of the mountain to avoid getting hurt."

Yang Yin's eyes lit up, and he nodded wildly immediately, "The original owner must live in a place where immortals live. My cultivation base is low, and even if I'm a little closer to you, I can get a little bit of immortal air."

The boy flattered him very well, but the original owner was very embarrassed, "Then I will take..."

Zai Cheng said, "Miss, where do you want to live?"

Missy deserves the best in everything, don't make her wait for a brat.

Mu Anran looked around, still couldn't help but think of that white mountain road, as if unintentionally stretched out his finger to one of the shiny distant mountains.

"I'll just live at the foot of the mountain."

Yang Yin took a look and felt relieved.

This seems to be a woman who likes flashy things. The mountain is far away from the place where the original owner lives, so it must not be as close to the water as he is.

"Then I'll take the two of you there first, and when I get home, I will be with another little friend."

Yang Yin pouted.

Isn't it just relying on the elders to accompany her, he just lets her go.

Mu Anran glanced at Yang Yin, and then focused on his surroundings.

Wuweiyuan deserves to be a place for physical training, and all the people passing by are strong and strong, with big shoulders and round waists, and thick muscles, and they pass by in a hurry like stepping on a hot wheel.

Hot Wheels is not an adjective.

Even Mu Anran was amazed, let alone Yang Yin, he was dumbfounded.

They finally knew what was going on with the black pit on the ground.

I saw two balls of fire on the feet of the body repairers, one step at a time and one pit, and there was still fire lingering in the pit, but they acted like nothing happened.

The more they walked in, they understood where this scene came from.

The heat is coming, and the Flame Mountain is burning, and everyone is sweating profusely, stepping on hot wheels.

If this was a mortal body, it would have been burned to ashes long ago.

The original owner said in shame, "This volcano has its strengths and weaknesses, and this is the weakest one, so anyone can try it. Since the two of you have come here, you can go in and try it another day."

"..."

"..."

It was rare for Yang Yin and Mu Anran to reach an agreement, their faces were ashen and forced to smile.

Try?

What to try?

Try it and die.

Against the backdrop of this flaming mountain, the iceberg is nothing, and the knife mountain full of knives is nothing...

Of course, Mu Anran's face turned livid after a fresh experience of hot and cold.

This has not yet started to practice, this fearlessness has given her a big blow.

If she really stayed here, she might lose half of her life.

But fortunately, he soon arrived in front of the shining mountain. Looking carefully, there seemed to be countless fireflies flying in the mountain. Even at noon, the light never faded.

And at the foot of this mountain... or at the foot of all the mountains in Wuweiyuan, there are several strange-shaped huts, even volcanoes are no exception.

"Wait a minute." The original owner said apologetically, "They often change their residences, and they are used to doing whatever they want. I'll ask which one is available."

He grabbed a passerby, "Xiao Fei, where is the empty house here?"

"There!" she pointed quickly.

Mu Anlan's eyes fell on her.

This is the only female cultivator in Wuweiyuan that I have seen so far.

I saw that she had wheat-colored skin, her body was not very tall and strong, but she was lean and fleshy. When she smiled, she showed her white teeth, which were as bright as the sun, but her eyes seemed shrewd.

Look how good-looking her short heroines are.

Mu Anran rubbed his chin with great satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)