The wind soul let the red golden light lead him north, not only across the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, but also through Rouran.
At this time, the north of the Yangtze River is also in a state of war, which is even more chaotic than that in the south. Since Fu Jian’s feishui defeat, all ethnic groups in the north who were ruled by him have rebelled against the Xianbei people. Yan ordered Tai Mubao to lead an army to conquer the Tuoba clan of the Xianbei tribe, while nomadic people such as Mobei Rouran and Zile also wanted a share of the Central Plains, and the military conflicts among all ethnic groups continued, making it difficult for ordinary people.
The red line is sad to see that the north is also a scene of ruin.
The wind and soul can also comfort her.
After Rouran, the weather is getting colder and colder, and there are ice and snow everywhere. Good winds, spirits and red lines are all considered monks who are not afraid of snow and wind. They searched many places and asked some places, and the gods finally came to the mysterious realm.
Heaven is not divided into "nine heavies" and "nine wild" and nine wild places, and there are fairyland everywhere. These fairyland are either desolate or all immortals and practitioners live in mortal places. After all, this celestial fairy is also unknown, and it is impossible to crowd the halls of wonders when there is nothing to do. What’s worse, some fairy gods, Lian Deng, are not qualified to be scattered in these fairyland.
And these fairyland are also small and big, and these fairyland fairy positions are also high and low, which is like the same dragon being sealed in the four seas and the five lakes being sealed in the unknown Xiaojiang River.
Larger habitats, such as Taiyi East Emperor’s Great Wilderness, Queen Mother Kunlun’s Antarctic Fairy Habitat, are equivalent to these Jin Xian’s respective countries, while the status of Senluo Vientiane Habitat, Xuantiandao Habitat and YuanJing Dan Tianjing is not ordinary immortals, although it can be regarded as a "provincial municipality" level.
Although the mysterious heaven is also glittering and translucent everywhere, it is not cold, like a cold mirror. Lakes are scattered everywhere, and trees do not fall all the year round. Ancient peaches, immortals and monks are scattered in their respective fairy mountains. Unlike the human world, people can always find cities and villages where people live together.
The wind soul came to a place called Enzan Ijuin, the secret passage to the demon spirit world. The fierce dragon cave is the mountain. Although it is called Enzan Ijuin, I don’t know that there are cold streams flowing from the mountain, which makes it hazy and misty, but it has a hazy beauty.
The wind soul came to the fierce dragon cave with a red line. Although there is ice flow everywhere in Enzan Ijuin, it is unusually hot and scorched here. The cracks in the earth wall drip red slurry, and the hot air rolls and condenses.
The wind soul looked at the map. The map of the Dragon Cave was painted with a shocking layer of blood red, which was obviously a hint of danger, while the top of Enzan Ijuin Mountain was painted with blue. These two places are the most obvious places to remember, but there is no more to say.
"Master, shall we go to the top of the mountain?" Hongxianwen
The wind soul wanted to think, and felt that it was unnecessary to wave this time. Let’s go into the Dragon Cave and explore it first.
When you enter the passage hundreds of feet from the cave mouth, you will turn to the red line sword and dodge the wind, and the soul will drop lower and lower.
It’s getting hotter and hotter in the grottoes, which makes the wind soul feel extremely uncomfortable. However, the red line is specialized in Yin Qi because of the Taiyin sword tactic, which naturally gives birth to a cool air, so that the wind-resistant soul can cling to her from behind.
Into the depths of the red line suddenly stopped.
"What’s the matter?" The wind and the soul ask low questions.
"There seems to be something wrong with Master’s face," Red Line replied.
The wind soul looked at its feet, and sure enough, the flames were rolling and making room for dazzling fire.
The firelight opened two black eyes.
The red line immediately realized the danger and turned around and flew away. However, the flame caught up behind them and roared with shock.
It turned out to be a dragon.
There is a thunderous red line of golden light in the fierce dragon cave, which is difficult to display, and the fire dragon is as imposing as lava erupting outward, and several slurry flows out of the walls, which actually seals their retreat.
The red line is in a hurry, but there is no way.
The fire dragon spit out hot air with extremely high temperature to them, and the hot air rolled and covered them in the middle.
Red Line felt that Master’s body sank behind her and seemed to fall. She was so scared that she quickly grabbed Master and flew out of the cave.
She was worried that the cave mouth was still uneasy, and she circled around the left side and fell into a dark gorge. As a result, the wind fell to the ground and the soul was planted.
Feng Soul’s back was covered with blisters and his face turned black. He looked at the red line with difficulty and said weakly, "Disciple … Master made a fool of himself!"
Then he fainted.
The red line hurriedly took out the elixir from the treasure bag of the wind soul and fed it into his mouth, but it was nowhere.
She didn’t know how good it was to cry out to Master.
At this time, there was a Jie Jie smile next to you. "Little Eva, how did you run to the dragon cave? That Candle dragon was born in the middle of nowhere, and its poisonous fire can even burn him to ashes. Your master has been poisoned by fire and won’t live long. "
Xue Honglian saw a charred old woman hanging on the stone wall. The old woman was short and wrapped in salamanders. These salamanders emerged from the wall and entangled her tightly to let her escape.
I don’t know where it is, but the top of the smoke is covered with flames everywhere. The old woman’s body has been mixed with the rock wall, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish between salamanders and the lava flowing out of the rock wall, which makes the red line not notice her just now.
Although the old woman is weird and ugly, the red line is not afraid that she will stare at the old woman and shake hands with the purple sword tightly.
The old woman laughed like a crow. "You see, I don’t have Candle dragon’s poisonous fire. It’s not as bad as ordinary monks. Your master is still alive. It’s good to want to practice, but it won’t last long."
The red line said urgently, "Is there any way to save him?"
The old woman hum, "see those cold streams? If you take the water from the stream to wash a wound for your master, your master … "
Before she finished speaking, the red line was swept out.
"Impatient little girl," croaked the old woman, "I haven’t told you how to get water. Those streams are untouchable …"
Xue Honglian’s words haven’t been finished yet, but she has been swept back. Her scabbard has installed some streams, and she carefully poured the wind on her back and gently rubbed the wind on her back for him. The black stream has finally lightened a lot.
The old woman looked at the red line in disbelief. "Won’t you be cold, little baby?"
