1009 Mt. Momoyama
The bright moon is in the sky, and the breeze is gentle and refreshing.
But below, above the earth, it was like a burning furnace, with the hot air spreading for thousands of miles, and the flames shining between the heaven and earth.
This is Red Fire Purgatory, an extremely dangerous forbidden area in this world.
The fragments after the Sword Sect was destroyed and the secret realm of Refining Sword Fight collapsed spontaneously induced to merge here.
With the blessing of the fragments of the secret realm, the environment of the Red Fire Purgatory becomes more and more sinister. Even those who have achieved success in their practice, if they go deep into the inside, they may be infected with violent fire poison, causing damage to the Taoist foundation.
Since then, even the famous Jindan master has not been willing to easily enter it.
Today, at the core of the Red Fire Purgatory, there is a naked figure crawling alone.
Here, the hard black iron stone also turned into rolling magma, and bubbles of different sizes rose from below and suddenly cracked, making bursts one after another.
Things that can withstand this temperature without melting are naturally rare treasures that can be placed outside.
The dark rocks under your feet look inconspicuous, but they can absorb the violent heat here without overflowing, which is obviously extraordinary.
Su Ziyue’s goal was not the rocks under his feet. What he needed was more precious and rare.
"Gululu..."
As he moved down, the dark red magma gradually wrapped him up, and a layer of black, white and gray colored aura wrapped around him. A thin layer blocked the violent heat outside.
“Hu…hu…”
Below the magma, due to the different rules, became more and more violent. The rolling magma occasionally made roars like waves.
Wherever the dark red magma thunder rushed through, dark red vortexes suddenly appeared. The heat contained in the vortex was horrifying!
Even with Su Ziyue's physical strength, under the pressure of this force, his body could not help but change direction, and his face showed a look of pain.
Whenever this happened, he would secretly envy Zhuge Qing'er's powerful body.
Although the soul is mysterious, it is far less convenient than a strong body in this place. Especially now, when his soul is controlled and his strength has been greatly reduced.
The further down, the more intense the power of fire movement becomes, the more irritable it becomes.
The fire spirits swam back and forth, and without a fixed form, they transformed into flying pengs, divine birds, Taoist nuns, monks, and of course, there were more monks who had the swordsman.
The forms evolved by these creatures who have never been in contact with the outside world are all powerful creatures that have dived here.
These things are irritable by nature, and if they are a little excited, they may explode on the spot, and evolve into a disaster of turbulent waves. Even Su Ziyue is unwilling to provoke them easily.
After diving many times, Su Ziyue had already understood how to best preserve her strength. She held her breath, her breath was restrained, and continued to fall silently.
"Click..."
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of a collision of jade made Su Ziyue move his ears and wake up from his deep sleep.
He hurriedly looked around and saw two fiery red jades the size of quail eggs sticking to each other, making constant collision sounds.
In this dark red flame area, these two jades are pure, clean and transparent inside and outside. Even if they are far apart, they can still be clearly distinguished by people.
The rare treasures of heaven and earth are twin fire jade!
A curve was quietly drawn across the corner of his mouth, and with a swing of his body, Su Ziyue had already broken through the infinite magma and came to the pair of fire jades.
These two things seemed to be spiritual, and they realized that something was wrong and were about to escape, but they could not resist the elusive and caught.
"Bang!"
With the two jades in hand, the surroundings suddenly stagnated, and a stream of strong murderous intent rushed from all directions. The fiery elves rushed towards here as if they had lost their closest relatives.
The violent power of fire repels everything in the world and evolves into a force that makes the soul real person tremble.
"Zheng..."
The sword light sounded lightly, and the hazy halo flashed quietly. All spiritual beings stumbled slightly under the sword intent. When they came to their senses, the hateful creature who had seized their treasures had long disappeared.
"boom……"
The magma below boiled and the earth was shaking.
At this time, Su Ziyue had already escaped into the sky and turned into a sword light, heading towards the distance at an astonishing speed.
A few days later, the sword light broke and fell on a mountain covered with peach trees.
The sunset is setting in the west, and the sky is full of red clouds.
The elegant fragrance of peach blossoms lingers everywhere, the petals fall like snow, and when the breeze blows, they immediately float around.
In this beautiful scenery, there is a simple bamboo building on the top of the mountain.
Behind the bamboo building, there are two tombs standing side by side with peach blossoms.
The name on the tombstone is covered with peach blossoms, making people unable to see it clearly. The falling sword light appears in the middle of these two tombs.
Su Ziyue stood here for a long time, as if he was remembering the past.
Finally, I sighed quietly and sank into the bamboo building.
A few days later, the colorful red glow in the sky shook and suddenly appeared in this mountain.
"Su Ziyue!"
Lu Weimao, dressed in Confucian costume, spoke loudly, shaking the surrounding peach forests.
"Why are you here?"
Su Ziyue, dressed in a miserable manner, leaning against the window railing, her eyes were drunk, as if she was awake but not awake, and her voice also had a slight sense of floating.
"Brother Su, you're drinking again."
Behind Lu Weimao, the ethereal female cultivator frowned, and her delicate body had already floated to Su Ziyue and snatched the wine pot from his hand.
"Why do you have to do this?"
With the opponent's strength, as long as you think about it, you will never get drunk!
His approach is to deliberately deceive his soul and destroy the way of Tao!
"Hehe... it's Shulin!"
Su Ziyue changed his position and continued to lean against the window railing.
"What? You didn't go to kill demons today? You still have time to come to my Taohua Mountain."
"Su Ziyue, I'm here today, I'm actually asking you for something."
Lu Weimao's voice was solemn.
"Don't dare!"
Su Ziyue smiled gently, and a strong smell of alcohol was squirting out of her mouth, and her eyes were also confused.
"I remember I promised you a favor with senior."
"Yes, I saved you back then, you said you would repay me."
Lu Weimao nodded.
"Of course, if you want, this matter can be regarded as a favor you owe me."
"Oh! What's the matter? It's not a entrusting orphan, right?"
Su Ziyue burped and a wine gourd appeared in his hand again. However, before he could pour it into his mouth, he was snatched by Lijiang Fairy Lu Shulin. At the same time, he glared at him fiercely, as if he was blaming him for his rude words.
"You are right. I came here this time to entrust my orphans."
Lu Weimao's voice remained unchanged, but it was no less than a bolt from the blue when it fell among the other two people.
"grandfather!"
Lu Shulin's delicate body trembled and she looked back suddenly and looked at Lu Weimao.
"Senior, you..."
Su Ziyue narrowed her eyes, and the drunkenness in her eyes instantly disappeared. She glanced at Lu Weimao up and down, and finally settled on his chest, and a heavy look could not be seen in her eyes.
Although he was in poverty, he was not ruthless. On the contrary, he ended up in such a country because he was too deeply in love with people.
Lu Weimao, he has respect.
Wen Lin, he had also felt in love with him, but was cut off by a sword.
Facing Lu Weimao, who was about to die, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Why do you have a hard time!"
"Although I am old, I still want to say that it is our duty to subdue demons and defend our way and cannot be escaped."
Lu Weimao smiled calmly, even when facing the deadline, he still remained calm.
"Wen Lin is not talented enough, and she has become a sixth-grade elixir and has no hopeless soul. It is not very helpful for resisting the demonic disaster. I know your plans, and I won't stop you, but I hope you can bring her."
"grandfather!"
Lu Wenlin could no longer help but cried and rushed into Lu Weimao's chest.
Su Ziyue's face was solemn, and slowly stood up, looking at the other person with his eyes fixedly.
"Okay, I promise you!"
"Although you are confused, you are a believer."
Lu Weimao Zhanyan smiled and nodded slightly.
"However, for your safety and Lin'er, I have something to give to you."
Chapter completed!