Chapter 156: Point of No Return

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The sharply rising temperature burned Lingchu's skin, causing a faint tingling sensation.

Between moving forward and retreating, Lingchu's expression changed a little. He took out a copper coin from his storage bag with his backhand, clasped his hands together devoutly, and threw it upward.

Jingle Bell.

The copper coins fell on the dark brown ground, and because of the high temperature, they had a tendency to melt.

Qingluo Dieyi's light aura protected Lingchu completely.

Looking at the result of throwing the coins, Lingchu swallowed subconsciously and blinked, Junior Brother Wu, you must be reliable.

Spiritual power surged, and the green butterfly clothes shone with light. The transparent tulle shone with starlight, shrouding Lingchu like smoke and mist, blocking out all the scorching heat, leaving only a cool feeling.

Within the dantian, just outside the stone gate, the glazed green lotus fire that had swallowed up the phoenix bird flame was swirling contentedly around the verdant Daoji in the dantian.

Following Lingchu's thoughts, the glazed green lotus's fire-colored flame jumped slightly, suddenly jumped out of the dantian, and floated outside Lingchu's body.

As if aware of the extremely active fire spirit power in the passage, the glazed green lotus fire jumped with interest, and a joyful emotion spread to Lingchu's heart.

Lingchu didn't know exactly what level of strange fire the Glazed Green Lotus Fire was, but its spirituality was indeed extraordinary.

Lingchu tried to communicate with the glazed green lotus fire and conveyed his thoughts to this small flame.

The glazed flame of the glazed green lotus fire lit up, and Lingchu felt the unworrying emotion coming from the glazed green lotus fire.

The flame, as colored as glass, circled around its owner, looking very intimate and confident.

Stretching out his thin white fingers, Lingchu gently touched the small flame of the glazed green lotus fire. The tentacles were not burning, but rather warm.

Being touched like this by the master, the glazed green lotus fire was filled with joy and shyness. Like a child, encouraged by an adult, it rose up without wind, and a glazed lotus bloomed at Lingchu's feet. The petals swirled and slowly Slowly close it, wrapping Lingchu layer by layer.

As a result, the inside of Lingchu was surrounded by dots of broken light from Qingluo Dieyi, and the outside was wrapped by a glazed flower bud.

Looking at the copper coins on the ground that had melted into a piece of bronze liquid, Lingchu stretched out his palm and touched the outer layer of glazed green lotus fire through the dots of gauze smoke.

I believe in you, Xiao Liulihuo.

Feeling the master's trust, the glazed green lotus fire flame brightened for a moment, seeming to be in harmony with the master.

If the copper coin is facing up, then go forward.

As he walked forward, the rolling lava burned and twisted the air.

Lingchu faced the roaring and surging hot magma. The crimson liquid all over the sky opened its huge mouth towards Lingchu. Above the passage, under the high temperature, the rock and soil turned into drops of quicksand.

Swallowed by boundless magma.

Lingchu stood quietly on the spot, reciting the Jing Jing Sutra silently in his heart, not hiding or avoiding, and allowed the magma to mercilessly submerge him.

Rumbling, in an instant, countless passages were filled and submerged by boiling hot magma. Within the passages extending in all directions, there was no sound, as if there was no trace of life.

Magma is raging here, and the other passages are not good places either.

This is a huge grotto. The sunken ground is like a huge basin. In the extremely dark space, the air is filled with a faint fishy smell, and there are subtle sounds.

The young woman in the black dress looked back at the disappeared entrance. The poison in her body was ready to move. The little black snake on her wrist disobeyed for the first time and she woke up. The pointed snake head looked into the depths of the dark grotto. A pair of ruby-like eyes appeared. The eyes flashed red.

The poisonous lady squinted her eyes, her pretty nose twitched slightly, her beautiful eyes were dotted with red light, her red lips were raised, her snow-white fingertips slid across the white collarbone, and the vivid peonies on it seemed a bit more enchanting. .

Snake cave

There was no fear in Lady Poison's eyes, but instead sparkled with excitement. She twisted her slender waist and stepped into the darkness of the cave like a human-shaped water snake.

Hiss, hiss hiss

The continuous hissing sound lingered in the poisonous lady's ears. It was really terrifying and eerie in the dark and invisible cave.

Colorful snakes of different lengths and thicknesses were layered all over the cave, with no place to stay.

The poisonous lady seemed unaware, and stepped forward step by step. Wherever her steps fell, all the snakes avoided, leaving a place for them to rest. Some snakes even entangled themselves directly, tracing circles along the snow-white slender legs. Swim up.

They all have sharp snake heads and smelly saliva, so they are obviously poisonous snakes.

When they reached the center of the grotto, the originally slender and enchanting figure no longer looked like a human being at all, only a snake ball full of tangled venomous snakes could be seen.

Only a small patch of white grease occasionally exposed when the snakes were swimming around, indicating that there was a human being among them.

The poisonous lady, whose body was covered with poisonous snakes, was covered by the snakes. Not only did she not show any fear, but she showed a look of enjoyment on her face.

Above the collarbone, the rouge-colored peony becomes even more enchanting.

Compared to Lingchu who looked down upon death and Poison Lady's enjoyment, several people had pale faces.

The three brothers of the Bai family followed the poisonous lady and rushed to choose a passage to enter. The three of them smiled proudly for their quick reactions.

It is better to choose first than not to choose at all.

As expected, as soon as the three of them entered the passage, the entrance to the passage behind them disappeared.

In front of you is another tall hall, which looks empty. Directly in front of you is a stone door carved with exquisite patterns.

The three brothers looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Could it be that the three brothers chose the right passage!

Before they could be happy, the expressions of the three brothers of the Bai family all changed, and their aura instantly rose. They held the giant hammer in their hands, and the three of them suddenly raised their heads and met a pair of golden eyes.

The majestic aura like a mountain and Yuan Ting suppressed the three of them.

Before they took action, the meridians swelled under the bronzed skin of the three Bai brothers, and large beads of sweat slid down their temples.

Golden elixir monster!

There were two other people who were also sweating profusely.

He Yuan and his wife stood back to back in a stone forest lined with strange rocks. Circles of strange stone pillars surrounded the two of them, and a faint mist filled the air.

Rumble.

Suddenly, without any fluctuation in spiritual power, a huge boulder fell from the sky and hit the two of them head-on.

The huge boulder without any spiritual power came, and the faces of He Yuan and his wife turned pale. The bamboo joints in their hands turned into long flexible joints. They smashed the boulder with a whip. The flower branches swayed slightly, and the petals all over the sky separated countless gravels. .

Among the falling rubble, a fist made of rock appeared silently and hit Luo Zhilan.

Luo Zhilan was suddenly startled. She subconsciously raised the flower branch in her hand and drew it towards the stone fist.

A huge force came, and Luo Zhilan's face suddenly changed drastically. A sweet smell surged into her throat, and her whole body was smashed into the distance like a broken paper kite.

He Yuan turned around, his eyes red, "Alan."

At the same time, there are people in completely different situations.

The young man surnamed Jiang was holding a long sword, with a posture like a green pine on a stone, and handsome features. He was walking doubtfully on the passage paved with white jade spiritual stones, and everything was quiet.

Not far away, an exquisite stone gate stands.