After separating from several Benlei Sect disciples, Ye Chuan dressed up in disguise, still wearing a large hat on his head, but wearing a worn-out armor. He pretended to be an overseas casual cultivator and left quickly, striding towards the flames. Walk to the top of the mountain. Without the burden of a few Benlei Sect disciples, plus worrying about the whereabouts of Zhu Sijia, Tuoba Xiaoniao and others, he walked faster and faster like flying.
There are cracks everywhere on the mountain, and red lava can be seen everywhere. The further you go up the mountain, the more dangerous the environment becomes.
Ye Chuan carefully tried to stay away from the cracks on the ground as much as possible. The scene of countless fire snakes emerging from the magma in the Flame Valley was still fresh in his memory. Before he found Zhu Sijia and others, he did not want to encounter a terrifying fire elf.
Half an hour later, Ye Chuan reached the mountainside without any danger. Along the way, he did not encounter the terrifying fire elves, but he encountered several groups of overseas casual cultivators, all of whom were unfamiliar faces who seemed to have just barged in. Perhaps because of the strength of the crowd, or perhaps because they had not seen the power of the Flame Mountain, they rushed straight forward in a mighty manner, talking and laughing with excitement on their faces. Seeing Ye Chuan's cautious look, some people turned around and pointed from time to time.
"Look at that guy. He doesn't dare to cross a crack. He's afraid to go around when he sees lava. What kind of treasures do he want to break in to snatch?"
"That's right, if you have no skills and only one person breaks in, isn't this looking for death?"
"Why don't you care about what others are doing? Just go your own way. Hurry! Old Sha's strange magic talisman has sent a message saying that a treasure has been found near the top of the mountain. If you don't hurry up, all the treasures will be robbed. Hurry!"
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A dozen casual cultivators rushed towards the mountain at high speed, their cultivation levels were not high but their tone was not small. A small man looked back at Ye Chuan, who was walking alone, with disdain on his face. His cultivation level is only at the fourth level of a real person, but he walks like a crab with a swagger. He also carries an extra-large epee on his shoulder. He looks very murderous. If he encounters danger, he will only take action if he gets the chance. None.
Ye Chuan lowered his head and walked forward silently, restraining the power fluctuations in his body and pretending to be an ordinary casual cultivator, not listening to what the group said and not caring at all. However, when these dozen casual cultivators were about to disappear into the distance, Ye Chuan suddenly raised his head.
A treasure was discovered on the top of the mountain
Ye Chuan's eyes were bright, looking at the backs of the dozen or so casual cultivators, he smiled coldly and followed them from a distance.
To this day, of course he would not be as knowledgeable as these ignorant cultivators, but the treasure they mentioned on the top of the mountain quickly moved Ye Chuan's heart. Everyone comes here for the treasures in the lost city. Where there are treasures, you may be able to find traces of Zhu Sijia, the Siren Clan Leader and others! Of course, there is also the possibility of encountering powerful enemies such as Qing Tianhou and Imperial Master Jiang Tunsheng, as well as the terrifying fire elves.
Ye Chuan became more and more careful, secretly stirring up the Heaven-Swallowing Talisman in his body and followed cautiously. When he was approaching the top of the mountain, he sensed waves of majestic power fluctuations coming from deep underground, accompanied by the unique aura of ancient treasures. . On the top of the mountain is a crater filled with magma. From time to time, large areas of magma erupt from the ground. Many casual cultivators and demons stand around, staring at the crater and waiting for treasures to be unearthed. Sure enough, after a loud crash, a large piece of magma rose into the sky, and a fiery red shield was engraved on it, emitting majestic power fluctuations.
"Hahaha, it's a fire shield. This shield is mine!"
"Get out of here, anyone who stands in my way will be killed!"
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The sights of the casual cultivators and demons standing on the top of the mountain all lit up, and they rushed forward to fight for it.
The things unearthed from the tomb of the Maharaja are not ordinary. There are so many people snatching a stone tablet with only half of it left, not to mention an ancient fire shield. In an instant, more than a dozen masters rushed forward. Some grasped the hot shield with their big hands, some came first and offered a long rope, and some accelerated and rushed forward with bare hands. Holding the shield in his hand, he turned a blind eye to the hot red magma and started fighting over it using his magical powers. Soon, shrill screams could be heard. Someone was in a pool of blood, and someone was bloodshot. More casual cultivators and demons joined the fight. A scene similar to the fight for the Fire Dragon Grass in the Flame Valley reappeared.
Ye Chuan stood far behind a rock and watched coldly. This shield looks good, but he won't take it easily before the time comes. Just as a precaution, he stretched out his hand to press the big hat on his head to avoid being recognized.
After a fierce fight, the Fire Shield was snatched by an old devil at the peak of the real world. The latter was wearing a green robe and holding a huge scythe. After successively cutting five powerful enemies into two pieces, he finally No one dared to fight for it.
"Hahaha, I told you that this shield is mine, no one can snatch it from me!"
The green-robed old devil laughed and stretched out his hand to put away the fire shield. He stood by the crater with eager eyes, waiting for more treasures to be unearthed. The red magma spurted out, and everyone screamed in surprise and hurriedly retreated, but he stood motionless. If you observe carefully, you can see that the green light on his green robe is swaying, and the red magma is knocked out when it reaches three inches away and cannot fall on him. Obviously, the green robe he is wearing is not ordinary either.
This old guy has good cultivation!
Ye Chuan was secretly careful, remembering the appearance of the old man in green robes, looking at it from a distance, and unexpectedly found a familiar face. The old devil's scattered people from the island also came, standing by the crater with a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, his expression Focus is obviously also watching. After being frightened back by Ye Chuan, the old devil has been worried and worried that he will go crazy. Qingtian Hou was coldly unwilling to help, so he had to follow him and look for opportunities to see if he could find any treasures or elixirs to resolve this situation. Disaster.
In an ancient tomb of a great king, not only are there many treasures sealed, but also many top-grade elixirs are likely to be sealed. Most of the casual cultivators and demons who broke into the Maharaja's tomb came for ancient treasures. Different from the isolated islanders, what they hoped for most was a pill that could resolve inner demons and disasters. Behind him, people pointed at his back from time to time, which made him quite embarrassed. He wanted to get angry but it was not the time, so he concentrated on waiting for the next treasure to be unearthed.
"I didn't expect that this old devil is quite cute. He really believed me just by talking about it."
Behind the rocks, Ye Chuan smiled.
At that time, in order to frighten away the old devil Lidao Sanren, he lurked in the heavy fog and deliberately exaggerated. He could only vaguely see that something was not right with Lidao Sanren's cultivation, and that Qimen point was blocked and his blood was blocked, but he didn't know the rest. Unexpectedly, the isolated island people took the situation into consideration, mistakenly thinking that they were going to go crazy, and became anxious.