Chapter 510: Flame Mountain
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Man Huang Feng Bao
- High Slope
- 1357 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:57:31
After a while, Ye Chuan and his party came to a strange world.
Looking at it, there are huge cracks everywhere on the ground. The red magma flows in it, the flames rise into the sky, and the smoke rushes out from under the ground.
One tomb and one world, the previous time, Ye Chuan broke into a yellow sand ancient city. This time, I came to a flaming mountain.
Ye Chuan had been prepared, and several of the Leimen disciples were obviously scared, and for the first time broke into the world of the tomb.
"Every grave here is sealed with a different world. It has successfully passed the test to kill the enchanting world. It can not only be transmitted, but also the treasures sealed in the enchanting body. Can you live and find what kind of Treasures, it depends on your own chances." Ye Chuan swept a few Leimen disciples, simply explain a few words.
"It turned out to be like this!"
A few of the Leimen disciples suddenly realized that they gradually relaxed. With Ye Chuan, the legendary elder of the elders, beside him, there is no danger of the danger of the main heart meeting.
"Elders, is this really a lost city?" asked Ye Lanqing, a female disciple, in a strange and unfamiliar world, subconsciously walking around Ye Chuan. Ye Chuan turned slightly and looked at it. A pair of choppy jade peaks were particularly conspicuous.
This female disciple is not tall, and she can't say how good she is. At least it is not comparable to Zhu Sijia and Tuoyu bird. But I don't know that it is rich in rain on the island and the are very full. As a former sacred sacred monk, no woman is Ye Chuan who has never seen it. She has already passed the impulsive era of being easily tempted by female color, but the younger brother Ye Lanqing’s arrogant twin peak still makes him instinctively I saw more eyes.
Inspired by Ye Chuan’s gaze, the female disciple Ye Lanqing was not only shy, but she once again stood upright and stretched her hand to Ye Chuan’s right arm.
Elder, you said. My father said that the Kraken ethnic group’s ethnic holy place lost in the city. Sealed with countless treasures, and still retains the original strength of the Krakens. Whoever gets it can step into the semi-holy realm or even the saints. Is this true?"
The female disciple Ye Lanqing was self-cooked, pulling Ye Chuan’s arm and sprinkling it.
As the jewel of the head of Ben Raymond, she was spoiled from childhood, spoiled in front of her father, knowing how to please the elders. Although he met Ye Chuan shortly, he decided that the latter was the elders of the Zongmen legend, and he naturally took out the set of fathers and ancestral elders.
A glimpse of the scent of the scent came into the nose and penetrated into the heart. Even worse, the arm was still worn on a pair of towering double peaks. The clothes were able to feel the strong and strong, even through the clothes. I feel the body temperature of the female disciple Ye Lanqing...
The female disciple Ye Lanqing looked like a pair of petite and delicate, and Ye Chuan’s expression was somewhat unnatural, and the atmosphere was somewhat subtle. Fortunately, there was a big big fight on his head, no one could see his look.
To a sect of the ancestral elders, in the eyes of several other Leimen disciples, Ye Lanqing has nothing to do, at most, it is too intimate. Only Hong Lei, the disciple of Ben Leimen, looked a little bit wrong. He wanted to stop talking, and his mouth opened and he couldn’t say anything. He was sour and wanted to stop and could not find an excuse. He wanted to be angry and not dare.
This silly boy, dare to love this girl for a long time, or the one-of-a-kind!
Ye Chuan glanced at the look of several of the Leimen disciples, and probably understood their character temper.
"Elders, you said, is it a lost city here? Will we never go out?" Ye Lanqing urged, while he said that he was shaking the leaves of Ye Chuan, and finally had the opportunity and Ye Chuan, the elder elder At close range, she naturally will not let go. In addition, my heart is also doubtful and nervous. I hope that this is the legendary lost city, and I am worried that being trapped here will never go out. Ye Chuan, the legendary elder of the elders, is naturally the only one who is now relying on.
"Will you be trapped here forever, it is hard to say now, but the little girl continues to shake like this, my old bones will fall apart." Ye Chuan pulled out his arms without warning, and was raped by female disciple Ye Lanqing. Wrapped, the bones will of course not fall apart, but if it is so close, if there is any physiological change, then it is not good. Do not say anything else, how do you pretend that the elders of the Zongmen are too old?
In the Tomb of the Maharaja, many overseas meditations and devils were infiltrated, and Optimus also came in. Although Ye Chuan wanted to find Zhu Sijia and others to meet, he knew that this time must be cautious, and it is dangerous to expose his identity. It may be cut into two pieces by Optimus. At this time, it is a good idea to dress up and walk with a few Leimen disciples. You can lurk in the dark to watch the changes.
"Yes, clear, don't be rude in front of the elders."
Hong Tao, the disciple of Ben Leimen, came up, and his face returned to normal. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and respected Ye Chuan. "Elders, what should we do now?"
"Go ahead and keep up with other overseas assignments, but remember not to act rashly, and listen to me when you encounter things." Ye Chuan told me.
"Yes!"
Several Ben Leimen disciples took their lives, and the great disciple Hong Tao walked in front of him. He followed the footprints of many overseas scattered and devil heads and walked ahead to lead the way. Another female disciple and three male disciples followed. Later, then the female disciple Ye Lanqing, Ye Chuan, who was headed for the big fight, walked to the end.
The flames are skyrocketing, and there are horrible magma everywhere. I fell into it. I am afraid that even if it is a real person, there will be no melting slag.
The group walked through countless cracks and proceeded cautiously.
The more you go to the mountains, the higher the temperature and the slower the ground. Sucking in one breath, the throat is stinging.
Ye Lanqing, a female disciple who was used to being a child, was not bad, but she couldn’t hold it anymore. She walked away and slipped into a crack. Inside the crack, there was a red magma, and the hairpin that was inserted in the hair fell into it, and the slamming melted.
"Be careful!"
Ye Chuan reached out and looked back at Ye Lanqing, the female disciple who had fallen into the magma. Ye Lanqing, who was not afraid of the past, was scared and stunned. Seeing her legs are scared, Ye Chuan shook her head and held out a hand holding her thin waist and walked together.
Relying on Ye Chuan, I felt the strong body and strong volatility of Ye Chuan's body and the body, and the little girl slowly returned to the gods. Gradually, there was a doubt in her face. On the head of Ye Chuan, there was a big big bucket and he couldn't see his facial features. His voice was old and sounded like an old man, but the two were close together, and the body did not feel like an old man.
Could it be that this person is not the legendary elders of the elders? Or, have you rejuvenated and rejuvenated your youth?
Ye Lanqing, a female disciple, was puzzled in her heart. She couldn’t think too much. The voice suddenly came from the front, and the group quickly became nervous.