Li Qiye continued to move forward. He did not walk fast. As he walked deeper into the fire source, more and more flames jumped on his body. In the end, the flames of his whole body jumped, and it looked like it was Like a fire man, it is easy to be mistaken for a monk from the fire clan.
Li Qiye was walking in the land of the fire source. On the way, he encountered a lot of other strong monks, including pharmacists, fire clan, and some people who sought treasures and treasures.
When Li Qiye passed through a valley, he saw a lawn in the valley. The entire lawn occupies a very wide area. What grows on this lawn is not emerald green flowers and grass, but red grass that jumps like flames. These red grasses are all red. , Very soft, when a breeze blew, the red grass swayed, looking like a wildfire burning.
At this time, there were many people in the valley, and one of them took up most of the valley with a large group of disciples.
This young man was domineering and dressed in a brocade suit. At this time, he commanded his disciples to mark the land as a boundary. He shouted to the others in the valley: "Don’t stand on the line, let us all stand on the line here. The fire iris in the line belongs to our country of longevity."
Hearing this young man’s words, many monks in the valley were also dissatisfied. Many people glared at this young man. Some people protested with dissatisfaction. There are also many disciples who belong to the Dao Tong of the Changsheng Valley. Why is your Wanshou Kingdom deceiving people so much."
"Just rely on our three words "Wanshou Country"." The young man was very arrogant and domineering. Facing the anger of the people present, he didn't care, and said with a sneer: "Just because we Wanshou Country is the strongest sect in this tradition. , Isn’t that enough? I, Wu Lian, didn’t leave room for you—"
"—Hey, look, isn't that the site I left for you?" He pointed to the corner of the valley edge, the very small lawn, the red iris growing on this small lawn They are very few, and they are sparsely populated.
"With such sparse red iris, it is impossible for winter fire worms to nest there." You couldn't help muttering dissatisfiedly.
"Hey, there is no winter fire worms nesting. That's your business. What's the matter with Master Guan?" The young man named Wu Lian waved his hand and said, "Go, go, and go all the way, don't get in the way. Follow us."
For a while, everyone was very angry, but there was no alternative, Wanshou Kingdom was indeed the most powerful school in the Longevity Taoism.
Moreover, the young man in front of him was born in the Wu family of Wanshou Kingdom, he could be regarded as a relative of the emperor.
"It's not ours. They all rushed me out of the line. Those who refused to leave were cut off." Wu Lian was fierce, his eyes showed fierce light, threatening other monks who were unwilling to withdraw from the line.
"I heard what our young master said, so let us withdraw." At this time, the disciples around Wu Lian rushed to other cultivators who were unwilling to leave.
The other monks had no choice but to retreat to the line. They came for the winter fire worm, not for desperately. There is no need for the winter fire worm to fight against the Longevity country, and there is no need to lose themselves for the winter fire worm. Life.
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what our young master said? Get out of the line immediately." At this time, there was a young man on the lawn standing and unwilling to leave. Wu Lian's disciple immediately pushed he.
This young man was dressed in a gray coat and was very simple, making it clear that he was from the small school. At this time, he was pushed by the Wu family's disciple, and his face was flushed.
"Wu, Young Master Wu, I, my Song family, are also a sect of Wanshou Kingdom, I, I am also a disciple of Wanshou Kingdom." The young man flushed, and after finally uttering such a sentence, he was a little stuttered. At first glance, he knew he was a bad word.
"Are you?" Wu Lianji glanced at the young man and said, "You are Song Yuhao from the Declining Family Song Family?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I am Song Yuhao, I, I, my Song family ancestors also made great contributions to Wanshou Country." This young man named Song Yuhao nodded busy, he thought Wu Lian was a sympathy for the border.
"That's a long old calendar." Wu Lian said disdainfully: "It's not just a cat or dog that can represent the kingdom of longevity. There are only so few people in your Song family. How can you be qualified to call yourself a member of the kingdom of longevity, on the one hand? go with."
Being so despised by Wu Lian, Song Yuhao's face immediately flushed, and he stayed there for a while and couldn't speak.
"Have you heard what my young master said, don't hurry out." Seeing Song Yuhaoxu was not leaving there, the Wu family disciples immediately drove people away.
Song Yuhao suddenly became anxious, and said to Wu Lian hurriedly: "Young Master Wu, I, I, my mother is seriously ill in bed and urgently needs Winter Firefly for help. You, you, you let me stay here. Give me a chance. I, I only need a few winter fire worms, just a few, and all the others belong to the young master."
"What's the matter with me!" Wu Lian said coldly, "Get out of the way, otherwise you will have your head cut off."
All of a sudden, Song Yuhao's face flushed, and he was almost crying in a hurry. He was at a loss and stood there blankly.
"Go out, go out, go out quickly." When Song Yuhao was not leaving there, the Wu family disciples pushed and dragged Song Yuhao beyond the boundary.
Seeing Wu Lian's domineering approach, many people looked at Wu Lian angrily, but Wu Lian didn't care at all.
"I, I, I, I only need a few, a few winter fire worms to save my mother's life." All of a sudden, Song Yuhao was so anxious that he almost cried, tears rolling in his eyes.
The man did not flick his tears, but not to the point of sadness. At this time, Song Yuhao was so anxious that he almost burst into tears, because his mother was critically ill and needed a few winter fire worms for help.
Many monks present sympathized with Song Yuhao, but no one wanted to offend Wanshouguo or the Wu family for him as a stranger.
"No hurry, it's not difficult to think about Winter Fire Worm." Just when Song Yuhao was about to cry, a calm voice sounded beside him.
Song Yuhao saw that an ordinary-looking young man was standing beside him, and it was this young man who spoke to comfort him.
"Yes, but, but, in the land of the fire source, only here is the red iris, and the winter fire worm will only appear here." Although Song Yuhao is very grateful for this young man to comfort him, his mother needs the winter fire worm to help him, and he is anxious. , I was so anxious that I was about to cry.
Of course, the person who comforted Song Yuhao was Li Qiye.
Li Qiye said lightly, pointed to the side, pointed at the sparse red iris on the edge, smiled and said, "Isn't there still red iris here?"
"Yes, but with such a little red iris, the winter fire worm will never come." Song Yuhao said helplessly.
"Who said that?" Li Qiye smiled faintly, and said: "There is an exception to everything. There are too many things in the world, which are often unexpected. You will dig here later." He said that he pulled Song Yuhao over, casually. He tapped the sparse red iris on the ground with his toes.
"Such an accident is impossible." Seeing Li Qiye drag Song Yuhao to the sparse iris, someone shook his head and said: "Winter fire worms like red iris. When the red iris is incinerated, they Just swallow all the fire and form nests under the roots of the red iris. With so few sparse red iris, it is impossible for winter fire worms to attract them."
Others present also thought that Li Qiye was just comforting Song Yuhao.
"I, I, I can buy a few from Young Master Wu." Song Yuhao also felt it impossible at this time and was anxious. If Wu Lian was willing to sell him a few winter fire worms, he would be willing to sell them iron.
In order to save his mother's life, he didn't care at all costs, no matter what, he couldn't just watch his mother die like this.
Li Qiye smiled faintly, and said: "I have it, or I have it, wait for you to dig it. As for them, I'm afraid there is not a single winter fire worm."
"It's a big tone." At this moment, Wu Lian heard Li Qiye's words all of a sudden, turned around, sneered, and said coldly: "If you have a few red iris plants that can attract winter fire worms, then it's called It's a ghost."
Li Qiye didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Lian, but took out the old tree, which was the old tree hidden under the Queya Mountain. After the old tree was summoned by Li Qiye, he looked unwilling. Li Qiye just smiled and flicked it with his fingers.
The old tree had no choice but to squat down among these few red irises, and the old tree plunged into the soil.
"Don't worry, when the red iris is incinerated for a while, you can dig here. The winter fire worms here belong to you. You can have as many as you want." Li Qiye said flatly to Song Yuhao.
"Idiot dreaming." Wu Lian said with disdain for Li Qiye's words: "If you can dig up winter fire worms, I will gnaw all the mud horses here."
Hearing Wu Lian's words, Li Qiye suddenly showed a thick smile, looked up at Wu Lian, and slowly said, "What did you say?" "What did I say?" Wu Lian proudly said. , Said disdainfully: "These few red iris will not attract winter fire worms at all. Even if there is a winter fire worm, I will gnaw the soil here. If there is not a winter fire worm, you two will give it to Ben Master cleans up the mud here."
"Okay, no problem." Li Qiye showed a thick smile.
Suddenly, many of the people present were watching me and I watching you. Many people thought that Li Qiye was too full of these words, because such a small amount of red iris could not attract winter fire worms.
Song Yuhao couldn't come anyway for a while, he didn't know what to do, and when he was ignorant, he was put on such a bet by Li Qiye.