The Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain is a rather strange and unique scenery in the world. The earth, sun and moon are completely different from the outside world, and the creation is unique, just like the Shura realm.
But at this moment, not far away, an even more shocking scene appeared, which was unbelievable and exaggerated.
On the low hill with the peak, there was a ball of fire, floating impressively at the highest point.
Within the fire ball, there was a black-haired girl with long hair hanging down. It was extremely unbelievable, and she was actually burning her body with a kind and terrifying blazing red flame.
There was no trace of pain or suffering on her face. Her eyes were closed, and her face was as calm and indifferent as water!
Looking at the calm posture of the girl sitting cross-legged in the air on the top of the slope, Ling Zhen couldn't help but think of how she once liked to practice in a loving posture in Sister Xu's secret realm of Red Lian Guixu. She gradually learned from it step by step. The abundant spiritual energy in the earth helps to increase the cultivation base.
It’s just that the Cu Realm is very barren and desolate, with scenes that have been burned by fire everywhere. Everything is in ruins, and it doesn’t have much spiritual energy at all. It is far less suitable for monks to practice Qi than those in the Immortal Dao Realm, and it is not comparable to the sacred places like Guixu Realm. Comparing them, there is even less comparability.
Since spiritual power is very scarce, the purpose of this woman's practice is obviously not to share the food with the earth and the immortal spirits and the cycle of the great road, but to sharpen her Taoist mind as much as possible in a harsh environment, temper and continue to improve her body and good fortune. This may be a more reasonable explanation.
At this moment, Ling Zhen and his eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao had already arrived on the short slope on foot, slowly moving forward towards the ball of flames.
Just as he was about to get closer, he suddenly heard the long-haired girl open her mouth and yell: "Stop, don't come over!"
In an instant, there were eight blazing "fire snakes" from all directions, rushing towards the location where the girl was.
In fact, those were just fires with strong flames, but they came too fast, and the flames were quite slender, looking like ferocious long snakes.
Ling Zhen suddenly unsheathed his sword, mobilized his internal energy, released a large amount of his life energy, and used a powerful sword move, successfully deflecting the forward momentum of one of the flaming snakes, which did not make him and Eighth Sister Ling Xiaoxiao suffered the "torture of fire" together!
The eight snakes came from eight different directions, but in the end they all converged at the same place, which was the huge ball of flames where the girl's body was.
In an instant, the heat on the top of the hill surged, and Ling Xiaoxiao, the girl in white, sweated a lot more. Her clothes were completely soaked, as if she had fallen into a river.
The reason is that the fire here suddenly became stronger, and the shape of the blazing fire, under the strong blessing of the flames of the fire snake, became more and more huge and terrifying.
It's like a flaming red sun appears above the land, which makes people dare not approach it, for fear that it will be swallowed up by the red sun on the spot and turn into ashes and powder and die!
Sitting cross-legged, the girl who was still enveloped by the giant flames opened her eyes and looked at the two uninvited guests, Ling Zhen and Ling Xiaoxiao. She looked at them quietly for a long time with a calm expression, and suddenly asked He said: "You two, what is the purpose of coming here? Ordinary people don't have the brains to break into the eight hundred miles of Flame Mountain. They are simply asking for death."
Ling Zhen chuckled, but did not reply immediately. He took a few steps forward, and the fire was blazing. Young Junyan suddenly felt that as he got closer, the flames became more intense, making it difficult to open his eyes.
Although his whole body was numb with heat, Ling Zhen bowed politely and bowed. He introduced himself to the girl in the fire with great respect, "Zi Lingzhen, I have met the girl."
The girl nodded, closed her eyes again, and said in a urging tone: "My name is Xuanyuan Taiping, please don't bother with the polite words. Come on, why are you here in the Flame Mountain realm?"
This woman's surname is "Xuanyuan"?
That would be interesting.
Ling Zhen was immediately aroused by this surname, and quickly glanced at the girl's extremely flat breasts, which were no different from his eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao, and said sarcastically in his heart: "What a great Princess Taiping. With this name, she won It’s quite accommodating.”
The young man in green robe remained calm and smiled for a while, then asked again: "The girl's surname is Xuanyuan? How dare you ask your Majesty, but the owner of the Xuanyuan Sword Furnace is the 'No. 1 Swordsmith' Xuanyuan Yin?"
The girl whose body continued to be burned by the huge flames, but miraculously managed not to burn any part of her body, immediately opened her eyes again, raised her delicate eyebrows, and asked angrily: "Yeah, what's wrong? Are you two looking for my dad?! What are you looking for my dad for?"
When he heard that this woman was indeed the descendant of Xuanyuan Yin, Ling Zhen said, "Sure enough," and then said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Xuanyuan Furnace Master's sword-making skills are unparalleled in the world. I have no other wish to come here now. I want to I hope I can get a magic weapon from your father."
After hearing these remarks, the girl seemed to have completely lost her patience. She raised her voice, a bit like giving an eviction order, "No, no! How can I give you so many magic weapons? You think you are a worthless cabbage on the street. Ah, just give it. Besides, my father has been very busy recently, exhausted both physically and mentally. He is busy forging swords for Shenshan Villa, where can I have time to help you? "
Ling Zhen was immediately surprised, and asked with surprise and joy in his heart: "Sacred Mountain Villa? Master Xuanyuan Furnace is already forging a divine sword for that Villa?!"
The long-haired girl in the fire nodded, "Yes, Yao Ying, the wife of the King of Shenyuan Domain, communicated with my father about making a new sword as early as two years ago. My father takes this matter very seriously. , it took more than a year just to find the gold and stone materials for smelting. After all kinds of troubles, it was not until half a year ago that the furnace was officially opened. In recent days, there are signs that it is almost finished. It is very troublesome and hard. . So, you two, wait until six years later. My father has set a rule for himself. Every six years, he can only make one sword. This time he completed the sword making for Shenshan Villa. After that, it’s basically time to close the furnace again and practice with peace of mind, you two have no chance.”
Ling Zhen's eighth sister, Ling Xiaoxiao, was very straightforward and outspoken. At this moment, she wanted to open her mouth and point out that they came from the Shenshan Villa where the feudal prince's palace was located.
But before the girlish-looking sister Xiaoxiao could say anything, she was stopped by her ninth brother, and the words could not escape her lips.
I saw a warm smile on Ling Zhen's face. Even in the face of the blazing fire like a charcoal barbecue, he could still keep his expression calm and calm.
That calm and detached demeanor really added a lot to the overall demeanor of this young man in green robes and was the icing on the cake.
The eldest young master of Tangtang Villa smiled and said at this moment: "Miss Xuanyuan, since you are talking like this, then we don't expect to get a divine sword. It's just that the journey into the Flame Mountain is difficult. If we miss it, I can't help but feel a little unhappy, I wonder if the girl can make some recommendations so that my sister and I can go meet your father-in-law, that is Xuanyuan Yin, the master swordsmith who is famous for his superb skills?"
Xuanyuan Taiping, who was hovering in the air, raised his eyebrows, no longer in a good tone, and said sternly: "Don't I already understand it very well? Why can't you understand? My father has been very busy with work recently, and a new sword is about to be released. Nothing can be careless, and there can be no mistakes at all, so I won't come to see you at all. Since you can't get anything, why don't you turn around and leave quickly, and stay here to disturb people's peace, what do you want to do?!"
Ling Xiaoxiao finally couldn't hold it anymore, she raised her eyebrows and glared, and shouted loudly: "You woman, how can you have such a bad attitude?! Can you please say something nice?"
Xuanyuan Taiping, whose whole body was engulfed by the fire, said coldly, "I have just made it clear to you with a good attitude. It's just that you two are not very clear-minded and can't understand clearly. Since you can't handle it, you can't understand it." If you are a pure person, why should I have a good attitude?"
Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Who are you scolding for not being able to grasp it in his head? You have the ability to do it again!"
Then, this short, slender "girl" in white was about to rush towards the blazing fire and face the fire girl Xuanyuan Taiping.
Ling Zhen grabbed the eighth sister's arm to prevent her from running forward, and kindly comforted her: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, the fire will damage the liver, and too much anger will be bad for the body."
"But her mouth is too venomous. How can she curse someone out of nowhere?"
Ling Xiaoxiao, who was held in place by his ninth brother, said bitterly, "Humph, what can I do? I can't help but be angry!"
Ling Zhen smiled and rubbed the eighth sister's head, then turned to the daughter of the Xuanyuan family and said: "Miss Xuanyuan, don't be so hostile. I know you stay in this land where birds don't shit all day long. , I must be having a hard time and not having much fun, but that’s not a reason for you to scold me casually.”
Xuanyuan Taiping couldn't help but open his eyes, raised his voice and shouted: "Who are you? What are you capable of? Why do you dare to care about what I say?!"
Ling Zhen shook his head slightly, with a helpless expression on his face, and said calmly: "My father, do you never care about you on weekdays? You are so stubborn with your temper."
Xuanyuan Taiping said angrily: "If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!"
Ling Zhen asked with a smile: "What, if you are really rude, what do you want? Use that ball of fire to hit me? These mere flames can't even burn the thin skin and tender flesh of your girl. How can you master me?"
Xuanyuan Taiping raised his head and laughed a few times, and then said in a cold tone: "It's really funny. Do you think that this girl is a mortal body like you? I might as well tell you that I am the 'first fire god'. Not only do I have no fear, Instead of burning down the flames, you can still rely on the fire to temper your body and soul. The stronger the fire, the better the effect of practice! The high-temperature flames used on you can completely burn the muscles, bones and skin, but they burn on my body without any trace. It may be a hindrance, or it may even be beneficial without any harm, the more the merrier!”
After hearing this, Ling Zhen nodded, squinted his eyes and praised with a smile: "That's right. It turns out that there is such a magical ancestor's physique in the world. It's no wonder that he is so arrogant, domineering and arrogant at his age. With such a temperament, I'm afraid he has to stay alive for the rest of his life. If you are a widow, you will never be able to get married even if you live or die."
"You, you talkative guy... I tell you to die!"
The girl named Xuanyuan was furious and suddenly screamed.
In an instant, from the giant ball of flames, an extremely thick long fire snake jumped out, with rapid force, heading straight for Ling Zhen's big head!
This flaming fire snake is wrapped in a huge heat wave that destroys everything, and it is like a meteorite with unparalleled wind and thunder and unlimited energy.
Ling Zhen held his mother's famous sword Hong Mo with one hand, and suddenly handed out a sword. The sword was powerful and powerful.
The majestic wind poured out, instantly dissipating those hot flames.
The fire snake, which was not weak in killing power, was blocked by the sword. It would be difficult for the young man in green robe to get even half a point!
Xuanyuan Taiping, the girl in the fire, was shocked. It was obvious that she had never expected that this young man named Ling would have such a high level of swordsmanship and such an astonishing and arrogant level of internal strength.
Presumably, if she found out at this time, the character "Ling" in Ling Zhen's surname was Ling, who had the bloodline of the lord of Shenshanzhuang.
Then Xuanyuan Taiping, who is only in his teens, will definitely be even more heartbroken and truly scared out of his mind!
It's just that Ling Zhen is not willing to tear open the tiger skin of his family to scare people. To deal with such a domineering girl who is pretentious and has never been beaten by the world, she can just teach her a lesson with a shuriken.
The young swordsman sacrificed his natal sword.
On the low hillside, there is the God of Fire in the form of a majestic Dharma!
Standing in the midst of the fiery and glorious knight, Ling Zhen held Hong Mo tightly with both hands.
Similar to the posture of the sword master, the "Vulcan" also holds a sharp and boundless divine flame.
Xuanyuan Taiping raised his head and looked at the majestic natal Dharma. The girl was extremely shocked, and her face was filled with indescribable horror.
She was so frightened and frightened that she didn't even have the slightest courage to run for her life. She was just dumbfounded!
"The body of the God of Fire first? Haha, I wonder if you can rely on this body to withstand the sword of my God of Fire."
The green-robed young man in the Dharma image shouted loudly, "You are so crazy that you have no right to do anything. You kill people at every turn, right? You are young and old, and your father has never taught you anything, so let the prince teach you!"
Ling Zhen controlled the Fire Spirit Knight, his arms suddenly dropped, and he slashed down with his sword.
Directly hitting the raging fire where the girl Xuanyuan Taiping was.
It seemed that he was going to use his sword to cut open the bright sun floating on the land on the spot!
God of Fire, kill the God of Fire with your sword.
