Tempered Immortal

The night went by like this.

The next morning, the sun began to rise, and the mountains were filled with dense white mist.

Suddenly, two light spots appeared in the sky, still far away, but soon, it became clear, two brilliant and astonishing rainbows, and the wind was blowing electrically, flying this way.

After more than a dozen breaths, the rainbow approached the valley that had turned into a rubble, flashing slightly, fainting away, and the shadows of the two became clearer.

Two elderly men in their fifties, but with very different hair colours.

The one on the left, the child's face with crane hair and no wrinkles on his face, is nothing but the muddy color of the corners of his eyes, revealing that this is a fairy who has experienced heavy rain and wind.

As for the old man on the right, his hair was covered in silver, his eyebrows were all white, and the wrinkles on his face were like bark. Obviously, his technique was not accompanied by a facial effect.

It's not unusual, after all, that a lot of male monks don't care about face change at all.

At this time, the two men came over the valley, and the view below was unmistakable. Both of them could not help but take a breath of cool air.

“Brother Murong, you said the Fire Cloud Monster was on a ferry. Is this true?” The voice of the black-haired old man came into his ear with a few points on his face. After all, the Fire Cloud Honor is a notorious broadcast. This old monster has an odd personality and dares to trespass on his territory. If it is bad, he will be stripped of his skin with cramps.

“Brother Stu, although reassured, I heard about this by chance, but it was absolutely credible and real. Besides, the scene in front of you turned into a rubble. Apart from the sky robbery, something else would be so powerful. I think that old monster mostly crashed into the sky robbery.” The silver-haired man caressed his forehead with a touch of excitement on his face.

“But don't you think the power of this robbery is too much?” The old man with dark hair had a cautious personality, his eyes swept underneath and his face opened with suspicion.

His suspicion, which was also well-founded, had passed overnight, but the ground, still a melt, they were suspended in the middle of the air, and they could still feel the heat coming from that bump.

Especially the big hole right in front of you.

“Perhaps... but we are both only late Yuan Babies. We have not witnessed or seen the power of Dong Xuan's robbery of energy. We have only seen some classical descriptions. Perhaps those are just blackmail, Dong Xuan's robbery of energy, which really has such power. ”

This explanation is not a strong word to reason with, but the doubts in the hearts of the elderly with dark hair still fail to disperse: “But even so, where did the disciples and grandchildren of the old demons of Fire Cloud go? No wonder the old demons passed away. One or two of them died in heaven. ”

“Of course, this is impossible. We don't know what really happened in Wu Shan on this day. Perhaps the old devil's ferry fell and the trees fell apart. ”

“Yes…”

“Come on, Brother Stu, according to the saying, if you don't get into the tiger cave, the old devil falls really solid anyway. Besides, we haven't found any other fairy repairers around here. Hurry up and find the treasure left by the old devil. The old devil is famous for his rich family. If you can find what he left behind, you and I will not talk about clutching. Even the advanced cave Xuan is very likely. In the future, practicing will make everything fine.” The silver-haired old man said here, his face was full of excitement.

“Yes, but why did Brother Murong have to ask me to cooperate?” The dark-haired old man's eyes flashed.

“This...” The silver-haired old man listened to the question and showed some hesitation on his face.

“Brother Stu, if you don't say so, please forgive me if I can't accompany you. ”

“Daoyou stayed.” The silver-haired old man sighed: “In fact, this is not a problem. This fire-aged monster not only has a good personality, but is also very stingy. His treasure collection has a special restraint on the outside in order to prevent it from being stolen. ”

“Special restraint. What does that mean? ”

“This prohibition is terrible, but the most headache is that it cannot be broken by force, otherwise, even if it can be broken, the formations inside will be activated and treasures destroyed. ”

“I'd rather be a jade broken than a waffle, such a harsh old thing.” The black-haired old man bites his teeth, seemingly hating the Fire Elder Monster.

“Not bad, but this law is not indestructible. If you have the same blood as the Fire Elder Monster, you can go in and close the law, and the death of Daoyou, don't need me to say that you and the old monster, although deeply avenged by the blood sea, are themselves the descendants of their family.” The voice of the silver-haired old man enters his ear.

“So the Daoist intelligence is true? ”

“Brother Stu, don't worry, there will be no mistakes. How about you and me split equally when we get the treasure?” The silver-haired old man said with excitement.

The old man with dark hair did not move for the good, but raised his head and looked at the distance, his face full of silence, as if there was something difficult to choose.

Long time.

He just said, “Well, I can work with you, but...”

“How's that?”

“You really get the treasure after a while, as promised earlier, add one to five, and Brother Murong should not think of anything else.” The old man with dark hair said faintly.

“Daoyou made a joke, you and we are both Yuan Baby's Late Immortals, Divine Treasures, as if we had been dealing with each other for hundreds of years, not to mention each other's root knowledge, how can I betray evil?” The silver-haired old man laughed into his ears.

“I hope so. ”

The two finally reached an agreement and were negotiating to collect the treasure, but at this moment, the mutation broke out.

Boom!

A loud noise came into my ear, as if a sunny thunderbolt had crossed the sky. No, it was much louder, and the earth was trembling.

The two brothers knocked their tongues out. Did they say it was an earthquake?

“Brother Murong, look...” The voice of the black-haired old man enters his ear, but just says a few words and stops.

The silver-haired old man was stunned and hurried to turn his head in a circular motion, but the same gaze was stunned.

The mutation came from that big hole under their feet.

In fact, they noticed this hole from the beginning, but without seeing the bottom, their eyes couldn't see where it was going. As for God, it was useless, because deep in the hole, there was a lot of heaven and earth energy, chaos and polarity, which interfered with the operation of God, so they didn't know what was inside.

Of course, if curiosity drives them, the two monks can go down on their own, but of course they won't do anything stupid like that.

Though they are young, of course, they also understand the reason that the Son of Thousand Gold does not do the drainage, what is not known in this cave, but it cannot be a treasure at all, and 89 out of 10 will still be in danger.

The rumbling sound enters the ear, and the source of the vibration is coming from deep into the ground.

Both had extremely ugly faces and stared at the end of the hole.

A dozen breaths of kung fu passed, and then the red color appeared in their curtains.

“Oh, my God, what is that? ”

The silver-haired old man lost his shout, but before the voice fell, the magma had sprayed thin from the inside, spraying hundreds of feet of light columns, and then the magma scattered from the inside, and the smoke rolled, and the gravel passed through the sky, and the scene was similar to the legendary eruption of the volcano.

But there are no volcanoes here.

The two old men were somewhat appalled and felt the rising temperatures around them. They each consecrated their own defense of the Pharaoh, or at least a former infant fairy repairer. This similar scene to the volcanic eruption still did not frighten them both.

The magma is only a few hundred degrees, and of course, thousands of degrees tall is fine, but that alone is far from enough to break their shields.

What startles both of us is, what's in that hole?

If they didn't miss the treasure left behind by the Fire Cloud old monster, they could still clap their asses and get out of here, but at this moment, they can't do this. Even if they knew there might be danger, they could only stay on their scalps. That's the reason why people die of man-made wealth and birds die of eating.

The magma was sprayed thin for about a minute without any intention of stopping, but more and more.

Boom!

The earth trembled violently, and suddenly something erupted from the hole, falling hard on more than a hundred husbands.

There was originally a mountain peak, and under the impact of this object, it actually collapsed hard.

The rubble fell like rain, and the expression on the faces of the two elderly people was even more appalling, and after the eruption of the object, although there was continuous thinning of the magma, it had diminished considerably compared to earlier.

“Brother Murong...”

“Blessings are not evil, they are evil cannot be avoided. Now that you have met them, go and find out what is going on. ”

The silver-haired old man hesitated slightly, and then a slow voice entered his ear.

His choice, of course, makes sense. If that unknown thing is really dangerous, it is too late to hide. Since it is, it would be better to die of hunger and cowardice, as the saying goes.

The world of immortality has always existed alongside crisis and opportunity, and perhaps it is not necessarily the birth of a treasure.

The thought in the mind is that the eyes of the silver-haired elderly show a fiery color, seemingly fearful, and much less.

“Well, Brother Murong, since this choice is made, the young man has chosen to accompany the gentleman.” The old man with dark hair has the same idea.

Then they looked at each other and flew to the falling place of the mysterious object.

It'll be here soon.

However, looking at the rubble in front of them, the two inhaled a sip of cool air.

Though the mountain is not very high, but more than two or three hundred characters, when struck, it was levelled, and the power of this mystery was still visible.

What could it be?

They didn't know, because that thing was buried in collapsed rocks.

The silver-haired old man frowned and saw his big sleeve blow, and then a wind broke out. After that, the rocks were thrown up, revealing the mysteries hidden below.

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