Glancing at the hot lava lake below, Mu Wu was shocked. In his opinion, even if he went down some more, he couldn't bear it anymore. What kind of sun and blazing fire ferns would he have to go to the lake?
But if she doesn’t care about this person, she has no eyes, staying in this dark cave and walking around, not to mention the countless hungry ghosts and wandering ghosts outside, I’m afraid she fell into the crater without taking a few steps. maybe.
"But underneath... it will be hot to death..."
"Come here and return the sword to me." Muluo gently waved. Although she can't get up, she can move her hands.
Wood approached, only a smell of burnt flesh. Muluo took back the dagger, grabbed her little hair with one hand, cut a short section, and said, "Keep this in your mouth."
Mu Mu obediently stuffed this hand of hair in his mouth. Although it has a burnt smell, it is not like hair, but like some kind of cool young plant leaves. Suddenly a feeling like Mu Qingquan spread throughout the body, and even the hot air around him seemed to cool down.
"That's right, the watery wood aura in my green leaf, water can overcome fire, enough to support you when you go down. As long as you don't fall into the lava lake, you can't die."
Muluo was hit head-on by lava fire smoke on the volcanic crater. It was also because of the abundant mizuki aura in her blood that she survived proudly. Otherwise, it would be ashes long ago.
Mu Mu was quite surprised. It was the first time that he saw someone grow plants on their heads as a hair training method.
"But I don't recognize...that kind of grass."
"This is simple. The fire fern has light and shines on it, and I can feel it. You put me on your back and walk around the lake, wherever it is, I will tell you to stop."
"This……"
It doesn’t sound like it’s too much trouble. In a place like Jinzhou, it is simply impossible to find a volcanic crater outside, which has a lava lake that lasts for years. But now the lava lake is in front of him, he only needs to go down and pick two seeds to help this person restore his eyesight.
But the question is, why do you want to do this? He didn't commit anything, only half way to save someone...
It would be fine if the hook is here, or Song Ruhai is also okay. Muko usually had no ideas on his own, so he just listened to the two seniors. As long as they have an idea, he will do it unswervingly. But this time, no one gave him an idea.
He finally carried the man on his back, and walked down the edge of the cliff step by step. In his opinion, this person is just a bunch of heavy charcoal, not a woman at all. But she could still speak, and he couldn't speak of her.
Although Mu Luo is heavy, fortunately, Mu Luo himself is not weak, and he is also a monk who builds a four-fold foundation. The zhenqi in the body is running, and it doesn't take much effort to carry this heavy object.
"This bow is good." The wooden back was originally carrying a huge wooden flying bow. Muluo stroked the wooden bow, vaguely feeling a familiar breath. But she hadn't realized in detail yet, the wood had already snatched the bow, took it off and held it in her own hand.
"My things, don't touch them randomly!"
Wood Since the ancestral hunting bow was cut by Kakura Mi, the wooden flying bow has been used as a substitute, which is extremely cherished.
"Huh, just a broken bow!"
This crater is extremely huge, and the lava lake is four to five miles in size. They were on an extremely steep cliff, and a hundred meters below was boiling lava, with bubbles bursting from time to time, and hot black smoke full of fire and poison rose into the sky. It is almost impossible to climb down from here.
But going one or two miles ahead, some rocky slopes are relatively gentle. The wood walked to a calm place, and then carefully descended along the cracks in the rock.
The closer to the lava lake, the more intense the choking fire poison in the air. And the temperature is getting higher and higher. Even the rock on which I stepped on is getting hotter and hotter. Wherever he passed, there were all black rocks, like a black hot mud puddle, but it had just solidified.
After a while, the ground is getting flatter. The wood is a black plain. The ground was lava surging like a gentle wave, solidified here like molten sugar. In front of him was a cloud of fiery red mist, waves of heat swept in, and the images seen in the sky distorted and floated with the heat waves.
If it weren't for the magical green leaves in the mouth, there would always be a cool water wood spirit flowing in the body, and wood would really not be able to reach here. It's just that this Mizuki aura can resist the heat wave to what extent, he is not sure.
Wood stiffened his scalp and walked about a mile into the fire fog, and found that the rocks on the ground were softening. Not only that, but under the dark exterior, there was a vague red light coming through. His thick cloth shoes seemed to have begun to smoke.
At this time, he looked up and saw that the entire sky in front of him was already boiling fire. Pieces of continuous fire clouds, floating in the air like silk. Black smoke appeared out of nowhere above the fire cloud, then became thicker and billowed high. The blazing red light shone on his face and it was so hot that he almost smelled the smell of meat from his face being grilled.
"Walking forward... I die... I am dead!"
"No need to go, I can feel it." Muluo pointed out her dark arm. Although she couldn't see it, she could still feel the spiritual light radiating from the blazing sun and fern on her face.
The wood has been roasted long ago, so I can’t notice anything.
Looking in the direction Muluo pointed, Mu Luo found something strange. Fire fern does not grow upright like vegetation, but creeps on top of semi-soft and semi-condensed lava, and its whole body is bright and red. At first glance, it looks like a gap in the dark solidified rock, filled with fiery red lava. If it weren't for Muluo's finger, he would have missed it at a glance.
"The fire fern is extremely hot, you can't pick it with your hands. But the seeds of the fire fern are wrapped in Mizuki aura, but they are cold. You can pluck it off with your hands."
The wood has long been too hot here. I ran all the way a long time ago, wanting to quickly pick it and pull it down.
This sun-burning fire fern is only one foot long, and its main stem is divided into three branches. The whole body is full of fire, like a red wire. At the end of each branch there are remnants of fallen petals. The remaining flower stalks are swollen like jujubes, but they are dark and black, and there is no light.
As soon as the wood peeled off the flower pedicle, a jade-like bead appeared inside, which was cold and green all over. But there was a red, fire-like light swimming among the emerald green beads. There are three flower pedicles and three seeds on the three branches.
He quickly peeled them off his head and put them in the palm of his hand, then backed up quickly, and ran for more than a mile with Muluo on his back before he reached a little safer place.
At this time, Muluo knocked him twice and said, "Give it to me." Without thinking about it, Mu Luo handed over all the three flame beads. Muluo smiled and said: "Fool, do you think I am a three-eyed monster? I only have two eyeballs. Today you have the power to protect the lord, and the lord will reward you with the remaining one." The smallest hand out.
Mumu took it, and suddenly felt inexplicable. This thing was obviously picked up by the lava lake at the risk of his own risk. How could it become a reward for others?
Before he arrived, he was depressed, but he saw the red light behind him, and on the hillside in front, three dark human-shaped shadows appeared. These people stood motionless, and they didn't look like ghosts. But Mu also knew that they weren't the others.
"There is finally someone!" Mutsu felt happy, and ran over.
The three of them are all dressed in black, wearing hats and a large black cloak. If it weren't for the red light from the lake of fire at this moment, the wood would have regarded them as three dark rocks.
Seeing the wood coming, one of them raised his face, but it was a man with a pale complexion and the appearance of a scholar. When he saw the wood coming, he acted as an inspector, and said with a smile but a smile: "This fellow Taoist, I don't know what to do when visiting my Zong Yulihuo Lake?"
These three people turned out to be the five-tiered monks!
Mu Mu thought to himself: No, this lava lake was originally theirs? The Xuanmen sect attaches great importance to the site~EbookFREE.me~ It is very dangerous to enter his sect by mistake, not to mention that he has also started to pick other people's spiritual grass. He was nervous for a while, he didn't know what to say, but he heard another big man among the three laugh wildly:
"Senior Brother Mu, our three brothers have been patrolling here for more than two years, looking eagerly at the sun and blazing ferns below, but no one has the ability to pick them. They picked it for us, so you are not generous. Take it down?"
Senior Brother Mu, who has a pure face and a scholarly face, ignored him, but said to Mu Mu: "This fellow Taoist must have strayed into my territory. If you take something here, please return it here. We are also ordered to act here, please. Let us be embarrassed."
Mu Mu thought to himself that the so-called Melon Tian Lixia was originally wrong, not to mention that he really took other people's things. But the two flame fire beads had already been given to this person on his back, and there was absolutely no reason to come back. At this time, he also had an idea, took out the flame orb in his hand and threw it over, saying:
"Take it! ... Excuse me." Then he leaned forward and walked away.
The other one of the three people is quite short and thin, with a beard on his mouth and a high-pitched voice, but he reminds him from the side: "This person builds four foundations like us, but can go down to the lake to collect inflammation. Huozhu is not afraid of the high temperature and fire poison below. There must be some secret treasure on our body. When we do it, we must be careful not to hurt his life first, and we must first interrogate this secret treasure."
When he said this, the eyes of the other two were fiery. To know how many scorching sun and blazing ferns beside this lava lake, they have been watching eagerly for two years. If they picked a few more plants, they would have made a fortune long ago!
Mu Mu, hearing what he said, secretly cried out. When he looked up again, he realized that the three of them were already occupying the same direction, with greedy and grinning expressions in their eyes, surrounding him.
