42, human complexity

Han Jing shook her head fiercely: "No, Master, we have to go together."

"It's okay. You go first. Master will catch up after a rest. With the fire phoenix, are you still worried that the fire- swallowing beast can hurt the master? Speaking of this, Yang Feng opened his eyes, looked left and right, and said in surprise, "Oh, where's the dead bird?"

Looking around, I couldn't see the fire phoenix, and the fire crystals on the ground were gone. Han Jing guessed, "It's not chasing and killing the fire-swallowing beast. It seems that it likes to eat fire crystals very much."

"That dead bird is not afraid to die!" Yang Feng said anxically.

Looking at Yang Feng in embarrassment and looking back at the depths of the passage, Han Jing hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll take you to go with me."

If you don't appreciate it, Yang Feng actually poured cold water: "You can't protect yourself. If you don't seize the time to adjust your interest rate, you won't wait to find Ah Yun and others. I'm afraid that the ball rabbit can kill you."

Unable to refute, and Yang Feng could not be left alone. Although she was anxious, Han Jing finally decided to adjust her breath as soon as she came out of this channel. After the two recovered slightly, she would leave together.

"That's right. Hurry up, let's practice in this passage. There are dead birds to intercept and swallow fire beasts, which is relatively safer here. After persuading Han Jing, Yang Feng's attitude was more gentle, with Han Jing's imperceptible pride in her eyes.

I felt that Yang Feng's words were reasonable, and Han Jing adjusted her breath in place.

Yang Feng's injury was more serious than she thought. When Han Jing finished his practice, he was vomiting blood. Hearing her exclamation, he spewed out another mouthful of blood and said, "Just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood."

"Well, Master, my common sense is not lacking to the point of an idiot. I can tell whether your situation is good or bad. I'll carry you on my back." She was concerned about the safety of Ayun and others, but she could not abandon her master. Han Jing decisively carried her master on her back.

"You can go as a teacher!" Yang Feng quickly affirmed. Just let Han Jing carry it in this empty passage. After going out, let the hairy girl carry it. In case people see it, his life will be really destroyed.

She couldn't resist the master. Han Jing changed to help him and complained while walking: "I want to suffer a lot of face. It's up to you!"

After coughing twice, Yang Feng smiled helplessly and said, "Won, how can you get better? You have to show off to save people."

She didn't answer the words, and Han Jing also knew that she could not hide her master's state, because she held his body's hand and trembled uncontrollably. It's not her hand, her muscles are shaking.

The abnormal state of the body is the sequelae of the previous overdraft physical battle. Han Jing knows that what she needs now is a quiet and long-term interest adjustment, instead of continuing to overdraw her body like this.

Han Jing herself is not sure how long she can last in this state. She doesn't think about her situation now, but hopes to inform Ah Yun and others in time.

From Han Jing's firm look, Yang Feng understood that he could not persuade her and turned the unfinished words into a long sigh.

The exit of the channel is on the top of a white stone mountain. There is a flat lake between the white pumice and the snow on the top of the mountain, which is as horizontal as a mirror, and flames emerge from time to time.

The exit of the

channel is hidden at the bottom of the lake. Jumping out of the water and seeing flames coming out of the water, Han Jing was so scared that she shouted, "Ghost fire!"

After Yang Feng's explanation, Han Jing knew that after the volcanic eruption a long time ago, the crater formed a basin and accumulated water into a lake. Due to the water quality in the lake, there will be some unknown changes, forming this strange flame.

There are many climate changes in the mountains. Just now, the peaks and clouds were clearly projected in the blue lake. In a blink of an eye, the fog was steaming and diffused around, and even the blue lake disappeared.

From the relatively gentle mountain to the north, there is a cone, and under the cliff is a red mud swamp with a strong smell of sulfur. There are some sparse ochre moss.

The thick mist like smoke enveloped the whole ochre mud. A group of arrow pigs were rolling in the swamp and saw two people flying together on the mountain. Their bodies were covered with mud and immediately raised arrow-like spikes, each of which was half a meter long.

Yang Feng was seriously injured and was seriously injured. Although the two used the exquisite method of floating light and shadow, the posture that swept down was as crooked as a drunkard.

The arrow pigs felt that the territory had been violated. When the two landed, they shouted in unison and rushed up.

Han Jing pushed Yang Feng back and rushed up with her sword.

leaning towards the mountain wall like a wind willow, Yang Feng laughed at himself: "It's really a tiger that fell to Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. What a hero I am Yang Feng. Today, even a few mud pigs dare to provoke and rely on a girl to protect it."

The ice light flashed, and Han Jing cut down the strongest arrow pig with a sword and shouted annoyanly, "Master, what do you mean? You are more patriarchal than girl!" When he spoke, he was slightly distracted, and his left wrist was scratched by the sting of an arrow pig.

As if he had been stabbed, Yang Feng exclaimed and quickly said, "Wo girl, you should focus on the enemy. Although these mud pigs are low-level, they are also mysterious beasts!"

"If you don't scream, can I be distracted!" Han Jing didn't answer angrily. The thorn of the arrow pig is poisonous, and the wound on her hand has been itchy.

"Woth, don't be strong." Speaking of this, Yang Feng suddenly shouted eagerly, "Come on, let's go back to the top of the mountain."

also sensed a dangerous breath. Han Jing cut off half of the ear of the opposite arrow pig with her sword, turned around, took Yang Feng's arm, and went to the mountain.

In the middle of the way, she inserted the ice sword into the cliff five times to borrow strength, and Han Jing took Yang Feng to the top of the mountain.

As soon as she reached the top of the mountain, Han Jing's legs were like stepping on cotton, soft and weak, and simply fell to the ground. Immediately, she jumped up again and screamed in a ghostly way, "Why is the lake gone?"

Through the fog, only white pumice and snow can be seen, and there is no lake, but Yang Feng was not surprised and said, "There should be a formation to hide the lake. If the teacher expects well, the operation of the formation changes according to the change of time. That is to say, the appearance of the lake is intermittent.

Such as not to mention Qingxiaju, it is Jiuyang fire vein, magma lake, fire swallowing beasts, any existence, which is shocking enough. Since it is not deep, there must be a strong array to hide the traces of its existence.

Understand that the exit of the channel must be blocked by the array method. If there is no way, it must be unable to enter again. Han Jingyi asked unwillingly, "Then if we are well prepared, can we go to revenge on the fire-swallowing beast?"

Is this girl's revenge really unusual? Yang Feng laughed dumbly. Without answering the words, he looked into the distance.

Following Yang Feng's sight, Han Jing, who gasped heavily, also stared at it.

Across a ginkgo forest belt, there are wolves chasing a team of knights crazily.

Probably someone found the two people on the cliff and shouted. Everyone pulled the horse's head together, and the curvature bent to the side was not big, but they just rushed into a road stepped on by the beasts in the ginkgo forest.

The wolves behind them rushed straight for a long time before turning in this direction.

Rushing to the swamp under the cliff, the team of knights strangled the horse's head. There are nine men and one woman in total. Except for that woman, the rest of them are panicked.

Even when the woman was running for her life, she was still seductive, with her eyes flowing and enchanting.

Yang Feng just glanced at it and looked away to look at the wolves that followed him.

Like the ball rabbit, these wolves are also exotic beasts unique to the sunset mountains - wolves.

The wolf is a group of mysterious beasts. In addition to running fast, its combat effectiveness is also the best choice among wolf mythical beasts, and it is good at group combat. Some forces specialize in capturing wolves and establishing wolf cavalry.

The knights' mounts are fortunately dragon horses with dragon blood. When surrounded by wolves, they can still fly. However, as the wolves approached, the horse hiss became more and more frightened.

Seeing the wolves getting closer and closer, Han Jing couldn't bear to say, "Let's help them."

"You are really invincible." Yang Feng scolded and said, "Don't blame the teacher for not reminding you. Out of that strange space, the power of the ice sword you can exert will be much smaller, so don't be out of your own business.

"The power of the ice sword will weaken when it comes outside?" Han Jing asked in surprise.

"It's not the problem of the sword itself." Yang Feng didn't explain much. Cultivation pays attention to understanding and many things. Listening to others is not as good as thinking about the effect.

Understanding Yang Feng's kindness, Han Jing hummed an uneasiness, "Pret to be mysterious."

At the foot of the mountain, the strangely beautiful woman raised her face and shouted for help on the top of the mountain: "Help me!" Her face is pale and she seems to be exhausted.

Although it was far away, Han Jing actually felt that she could see that the woman's eyes were full of sadness and despair. Moved by the woman's poor appearance, she begged, "Just help them."

Yang Feng ignored it and looked at it coldly. At this moment, his eyes have the indifference of life like grass mustard, which is the kind of indifference that high-ranking people look at the ants struggling.

Looking strangely at Yang Feng, who had changed into a person, Han Jing actually forgot what she was going to say.

At the foot of the mountain, the situation changed at this time.

A knight next to the strange woman suddenly stabbed her with a sword.

"Qu Yurao, even if you die, I will pull you together!"

The fast-pierced sword accurately pierced the target vest, but was bounced away by the black light on her back, and the tip of the sword slid aside. Her body sitting on horseback is as light as a feather in the wind and will just dodge.

"The idea is very beautiful."

The charming laughter rose, and Qu Yurao had drifted back to the back of the horse, but her face suddenly changed. When she subconsciously turned her head, a sword light came silently in front of her.

Qu Yurao's speed is really incredibly fast, and he rises again at a critical moment. After avoiding the sword, she made a turn in the air and floated away like a bird.

After the sword was shot into the air, it also changed its direction in mid-air and chased away.

"How did they kill each other?" Han Jing looked straight and asked in a daze.