Chapter 732： Flameman (Mon./Wed.)

"I'm sleeping, I don't know anything!" Vulcan furnace replied rapily.

Now Zhou Heng has no rune, he is not afraid of Zhou Heng at all.

"You came from the Ming Realm? The person who made you into a Dan furnace is the Ming Pharmacist, isn't it?" Zhou Heng continued to ask.

"The wisdom of this seat has not been completed yet. Where can I remember so many things, my head is full of Danfang, so I need to continuously devour different fires, otherwise what is the old energy of this seat?" Vulcan furnace called Qu stand up.

"You really don't know?" Zhou Heng asked skeptically.

"Who knows who has a son without an asshole!" Vulcan furnace cursed.

"Nonsense, you can't have a son if you want to have a son!" Zhou Heng said, but he was somewhat convinced that the Vulcan Furnace had not yet fully evolved its spiritual wisdom, otherwise it would not have been so eager for another fire.

All beings in the Three Realms, Zhou Heng has heard the word before, but he only thought it was a general reference, but now it seems ... the ancients don't deceive me!

Fan Realm, Fairy Realm, and Ming Realm are for the Three Realms!

The collapse of the Immortal Realm at the time should be a mighty battle in the Ming Realm. The so-called immortal fights, the little ghosts were attacked, and the fairyland was so bad! The establishment of the Forty-nine Immortal City should not be the handwriting of the Immortal Realm, but the powerful hand of the Ming Realm.

After returning, we must talk to Dong Guoheng.

"Xiao Zhuzhu, give the Red Lotus Heavenly Sutra to your husband!" Zhou Heng pressed all doubts to the bottom of his heart, but now there is a Heavenly Sutra, and the Ming Sutra is in sight, how can he miss it!

"Can you not be so disgusting?" Bing Xinzhu was goosebumps all over.

"You're not ugly. Why is your name disgusting?" Zhou Heng laughed, deliberately supporting the topic.

Bingxinzhu can understand. It doesn't make sense to talk to Zhou Heng. She shook her head and said, "I borrowed the Scripture from the Master. Without Master's permission, I don't think I can show it to anyone!"

Zhou Heng hesitated slightly. It is to dispel the idea of ​​continuing to force questions.

——The so-called fierce girl is afraid of grinding. He really wants to smash and even cook raw rice into cooked rice. He is not afraid that Bingxinzhu will not stop at him and obediently hand over Honglian Tianjing.

But there is a limit to being a man, and what Bing Xinzhu insists is what he admires.

So he decided to put aside his hand temporarily. Anyway, this little lady's skin couldn't run away anymore. When she married her in the future, she would let the Taiyi priest take Honglian Tianjing as the dowry.

Besides, his realm is not enough. He may not be able to cultivate in the Heavenly Scriptures of the Ming dynasty-for example, the runes sent to him by the bewildered sky can only explode when attacked, and cannot be controlled by him at all.

Bing Xinzhu can practice the Heavenly Scriptures because she has been personally taught by the Lord Tai Yi, but they are from the Ming Realm.

"Take a break and continue on your way tomorrow morning!" Zhou Heng waved his hand, ordering very arrogantly.

Bingxin Zhu rolled his eyes, how could he rest by holding him so? Strange, she thought she couldn't fall asleep at all. It can be heard that Zhou Heng's strong masculinity, a rush of tiredness struck, she actually stumbled to sleep.

Zhou Heng has a lot of thoughts in his heart, he thought he was about to reach the peak of the world. It was possible to figure out all the unknown secrets, but now it became foggy again.

Are Wang Youyue and the old liar obedient to the same force, looking for the Celestial Spirit Crystal in the two realms? And what exactly is Tianxuan Lingjing. Why does it exist in both Fan Realm and Fairy Realm?

And Tianbao Pavilion!

Tianbao Pavilion in Fairyland is also looking for the owner, judging by the scale of Tianbao Pavilion. Their true master is definitely the power of the Ming Realm. Is it one of the participants in the wars of the past?

Gutian has always been displeased with Tianbao Pavilion. From this point, we can see some clues. Is the strong man the devil's opponent?

The more you know, the more you get lost!

Overnight, Zhou Heng and Bing Xinzhu continued on the road.

Those thousand python fairy kings didn't know where they were chasing, only the raging flames soared into the sky, and the bare hills only had messy sharp stones, like a hedgehog.

"At least half of the plants growing here are spirit grasses, and the probability is much higher than the outside world!" Bingxinzhu said.

"You don't know how many spirit grasses have grown in your lotus garden. You still need to come here?" When referring to the lotus garden, Zhou Heng couldn't stop drooling, but there were several holy medicine-level spirits growing inside Grass is an absolute nourishment when eaten raw and chewed.

"Those spirit grasses are not mature yet!" Bing Xinzhu said.

It was only two thousand years before their apprentices and apprentices came to the immortal realm, which is really insignificant for the maturity of the spiritual grass.

Zhou Heng smiled, he had eaten two Huo Yuan before, and Bing Xin Zhu made his scapegoat. He glanced over and said, "It's not too difficult to find spirit grass here in the bare area."

"Not necessarily. Some spirit grasses grow underground!"

As they walked along, they would release their consciousness to look for them. Spirit grass is also a creature with special fluctuations. However, the flames of the sky here have greatly affected the shrouded area of ​​the consciousness, and sometimes it is still quite blurred. It is not easy to find the spiritual grass here.

Zhou Heng thought for a while, or decided to send the uncle Heijian.

The black sword is a treasure of the Ming Realm, and it is also an absolute treasure level. The Heavenly Scriptures of the Immortal Realm must not affect it! But the master can do it, and always can only actively sense something higher than Zhou Heng's level.

In order for it to sense "low-level" treasures, Zhou Heng needs to put pressure on it.

In fact, it ca n’t be said that it is stress. Zhou Heng is not qualified to threaten Black Sword at all. It is better to annoy it than to stress it. The uncle can't stand it. direction.

This is a treasure land, where even holy medicine exists, and the aborigines here are also very rare. The chance of the holy medicine to mature is quite high. This is the best opportunity to improve your strength!

Following the guidance of the Black Sword, Zhou Heng set out with Bing Xinzhu.

"What's your path?" Bing Xinzhu didn't know that Black Sword had such ability.

"Aren't you looking for the holy medicine, just follow me if you want to, will I still sell you?"

The two stood side by side. There is no way Bingxin Zhu, otherwise Zhou Heng would hold her. Still obedient. She scolded Zhou Heng from head to toe in her heart. How could there be such an unreasonable man!

Compared to the rams grandson. However, Bing Xinzhu found that his feelings about Zhou Heng were completely different. Unlike seeing the grandson of the ram, he would have an instinctual aversion, and the feeling of facing Zhou Heng was extremely complicated.

After half a day, they came to a dried-up seashore.

Now the sea looks like a tiankeng, with deep and wide depressions, and the black sword refers to the depths of the once sea.

"Go!" Zhou Heng ran with Bing Xinzhu.

The land on the bottom of the sea was already burned into sand by the flames. If you step on it with one foot, the whole person can sink into it. The gravity here is extraordinary. Without a ground support of sufficient hardness, Zhou Heng and Bing Xinzhu must run their own spiritual forces to counteract the sinking forces, otherwise their speed will be extremely slow.

But in this way, their spiritual energy consumption will be large. After a day of travel, both of them will sit down and adjust their breaths in order to restore their spiritual power as soon as possible. In this strange and dangerous world, they must maintain their state as best as possible .

"What path are you taking?" Bing Xinzhu endured for a few days, and finally asked again.

"Of course, it is the Kangzhuang Avenue leading to the holy medicine and treasure!" Zhou Heng said, and he didn't know whether the black sword was referring to spirit grass or fairy. But it should be more likely that it is spiritual grass, because a Scripture has been born here, and it is difficult to breed a treasure.

"I hope so!" Bingxin Bamboo has already boarded the thief ship, and now it is a little far away to go back.

"Relax. I won't pit you!"

"How do I feel like I've been pitted?"

"That must be your illusion!"

"Your cheek isn't even thick!"

"Haha, um, snoring!" Zhou Heng suddenly made a snoring gesture to Bing Xinzhu. Instead, spread the voice of consciousness.

"What did you find?" Bing Xinzhu also changed his voice with consciousness.

"No!"

"Then what are you doing?" Bing Xinzhu responded violently, Zhou Heng was playing himself. Can not help but pretty face up, raised the show foot and stepped on the face of Zhou Heng.

"Ouch. Your foot is broken!" Zhou Heng shouted deliberately.

"Just pretend!" Bing Xinzhu was angry.

"Shh!" Zhou Heng made another snoring gesture.

"You think again, 唔 ——" Bing Xinzhu hasn't finished a word, and Zhou Heng's mouth has been covered.

A few strange people appeared in front of them.

These are three flame men, whose body is similar to the normal human race, but their hair is all flames, and the red flames are also flashing in their eyes. They are almost transparent, and they can see that there is nothing in their abdomen. Internal organs, but a cyan flame.

They seemed to be weightless, and without seeing any spiritual power flowing from them, their bodies floated on the quicksand.

"Have you ever seen such a human?" Zhou Heng asked Bing Xinzhu with a sense of consciousness.

"No ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Humans are called tens of thousands of people, there are too many types, but they should be classified as elemental people, flame attributes!" Bingxinzhu also responded with consciousness.

Zhou Heng nodded. These flamers should be a bit similar to the Jin Dynasty. Jin Dynasty is almost a metal man. This is why he did not want the Jin Dynasty blood to change himself.

These three flame men are not strong, two Emperor Sun Yao and Emperor Sun Yao, Ren Zhou Heng, Bing Xinzhu can instantly kill any shot. But neither of them shot, but completely hidden their breath, and followed behind the three flame men.

Walking all the way, after sunset, they came to a canyon.

This should have been a trench, but now it has become a gorge. There are countless thick stones here, and geology is far from hard. Therefore, Zhou Heng and two finally have a down-to-earth feeling.

After another long journey, I saw a huge flat ground ahead, and at least hundreds of flame men surrounded the valley, worshipped at a stone pillar, and beside the stone pillar was a vine. The stone pillars grew to the top, producing three crimson-red, flowing fruits. (To be continued ...)