Han Yu suddenly wondered if it would work to burn the tomb with the flame of the ever-bright lamp, but in the end he still didn't do that.
The ever-bright lamp is weird, the tomb is weird, and two weird things are together, it's better not to touch.
Han Yu's thoughts moved, and the red dragon appeared, and began to drink the cow's drink in front of the flame on the ever-bright lamp. This flame is too powerful, if Han Yu mastered it, it would be a great weapon.
The flame was controlled by the red dragon, flew from all directions, entered the belly of the red dragon, and formed strips of white light in the air, which looked so beautiful.
After the flames entered the belly of the red dragon, they gathered together to form a mass the size of a head, and the red dragon stopped absorbing it.
As soon as the red dragon stopped, the flame in its abdomen went out.
"Huh?" Han Yu frowned slightly. He absorbed the Nine Netherworld Fire that day, but it didn't go out.
Han Yu let the red dragon absorb again, the flame became the size of a grinding disc in his stomach, and the red dragon stopped, but the flame still went out.
This flame is always not like the Nine Netherworld Fire, which is a divine fire. Even if the flame exists alone, it will not be extinguished, and this flame must be supplied by a special fuel on the Everbright Lamp, so that it can not be extinguished for a long time.
Han Yu didn't want to give up, since the flame can't be taken away, then take away the everlasting lamp or fuel. He walked to a grave and reached out to pull out the everlasting lamp.
"Shh!"
Just as Han Yu's hand touched the Everbright Lamp, the flames on it poured down and rushed towards his hand. Han Yu's eyes were quick and his hands were fast, and he hurriedly retracted his hands.
He let the red dragon control the flame before reaching out to pull out the everlasting lamp. This time, the flames on the Everbright Lamp did not attack him.
Han Yu exerted his strength, but the Everbright Light did not move.
"Huh?" Han Yu was a little surprised. Although he didn't use all his strength, at least he had a thousand jins of strength.
Han Yu clenched the Everbright Lamp and used all his strength. For a while, the sound of palms rubbing against the Everbright Lamp sounded, but the Everbright Lamp was as stable as Mount Tai.
"Damn, so firm?" Han Yu changed direction again, pulling hard, but still to no avail, Han Yu gave up directly.
The ever-bright lamp can't be taken away, only fuel is taken.
The red dragon continued to control the flame, and Han Yu chiseled a small spoon from a branch and scooped fuel into the Everbright Lamp. The wooden spoon stuck into the fuel, but it didn't burn, making Han Yu slightly relieved.
He scooped up a full spoon and carefully put it back, but just after the spoon left the Everbright Lamp, the fuel suddenly burst into flames, turning into a terrifying fire dragon and rushing towards Han Yu.
Han Yu hurriedly threw away the spoon, and the red dragon protected his body and quickly retreated.
"Boom..."
The flames spread quickly, and it didn't take long for most of the cemetery to turn into a sea of fire. The red dragon guarded a piece of pure land for Han Yu, allowing him to stand within the flames and not be harmed.
Han Yu was stunned. A wooden spoon of fuel, less than one-third of two, actually caused such a terrifying scene. He couldn't imagine how terrifying the fuel was.
Moreover, the flames continued to spread, burning more and more prosperously.
"Boom rumble..."
A heavy object hit the ground, and the ground trembled. Han Yu hurriedly turned around and saw that the tree that reached the sky had already been wrapped in flames and was being burned. Just now, a branch was burned and smashed down.
Inside the cemetery, the tombs were melting, and the stones built into the tombs were still unable to withstand the burning of this strange flame.
Han Yu's scalp was numb, and he realized that he had made a big mistake. If all the tombs were burned, and the demons who suppressed them came out, wouldn't the world be in chaos
Han Yu asked the red dragon to control the flame, but the flame was too strong. The red dragon could only control the flame in a small area. For the entire cemetery, it was a drop in the bucket.
Han Yu's thirty-six strategies were the best strategy. God knows how long the fuel will burn and whether it will burn down the tree. If this big tree is burned down, Han Yu will have to wait here to die.
A terrifying flame was already burning on the tree of the sky, and the flames turned into fire dragons and rushed upwards, burning whatever they encountered wherever they passed.
Han Yu's red dragon protects his body, walks in the sea of fire without touching his body, and quickly climbs away along the big tree.
Although Han Yu was suppressed and unable to fly, his limbs were full of strength, and he climbed extremely fast. Three days later, Han Yu rushed out of the sea of fire.
The flames burned to the upper part of the tree, and the speed began to slow down.
Han Yu stopped and looked down, and the bottom turned into a world of fire.
Han Yu sighed, wondering if today's accident would cause any disaster, but now he can do nothing. Han Yu continued to climb and returned to the Baiyu Bridge.
The flames hadn't burnt yet, but thick smoke was already billowing from it. Han Yu stood on the Baiyu Bridge and looked down. The flames hadn't gone out yet, and he didn't know how long it would burn. Han Yu didn't stop and retreated decisively.
Outside the stone pagoda, everything was the same as before, the people outside had no idea what was going on inside, and the thick smoke inside did not come out.
"Han Yu, why did you come out, where are the others?" Han Yu had just left the stone tower and closed the door when a questioning voice came.
Han Yu turned around and saw Yin Wei and three men rushing towards him quickly.
Yin Wei took a group of people outside to entangle with the stone carvings, but after a long time, they couldn't move. Yin Wei led a few people to the stone ladder, and before reaching the stone pagoda, the rest retreated under the stone ladder. At this time, six stone statues stood side by side at the edge of the square and at the entrance of the stone staircase, blocking the way down.
"I got into a fight with Long Diao inside. I couldn't help much, so I came out first." Han Yu said calmly.
"Really?" Yin Wei asked suspiciously.
Han Yu hid his breath when he came out. Yin Wei didn't know that Han Yu had regained his freedom, so he couldn't tell whether Han Yu was lying or telling the truth.
Han Yu glanced at Yin Wei, and said angrily: "Hurry up and call someone up, lead the stone carvings away, and wait for them to come out so they can retreat."
Yin Wei was very unhappy with Han Yu's tone, but thinking that Han Yu was still useful, he temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, thinking that when the use is finished, I will kill you again.
Yin Hui gave Han Yu a deep look, and hurriedly ordered the people below to come up.
Not long after, the six stone statues were separated to make way, and Han Yu took the opportunity to rush down.
"Little thief, do you dare to run?" Yin Wei had been following Han Yu and caught up immediately.
When the people on the road heard the words, they blocked Han Yu one after another.
"I knew you, a thief, would play tricks, how could you run away!" A master of Wu Wang Yizhong took a step to block Han Yu's way forward, and the sword in his hand pierced Han Yu's chest.
Everyone here does not dare to use their vitality, and can only fight with their bodies.
With a sneer, Han Yu easily avoided the man's sword, grabbed the man's wrist, and with a sudden force, the man's wrist was pinched. Han Yu took advantage of the situation and threw the man in the forest next to him. Han Yu has always felt that there is something weird in this forest, and wants to see if there is really something weird.