Chapter 406

The volcano is not big, only 20 stories high, but it is a volcano with destructive power after all.

A stream of black smoke spewed out from the crater to cover the sky, and then the burning stones erupted one by one, dragging the long smoke tail to fly down in all directions.

Magma overflowed, red lava flowed out of the crater, and the earth gradually cracked. Flames and lava containing star power constantly rushed out of it, forming a river of fire and lava, slowly extending in all directions.

Like a broken world, the end comes.

Those demon barbarians who were originally around the volcano, whether demon handsome or demon soldiers, were all burned to death.

The roots of the trees under the volcano turned into ashes in an instant, and the roots of the trees within fifty feet around burned brightly.

In the eyes of the remnant demon man, it has become a cemetery.

"Run..."

The demon was scared and ran away.

The tree demon grandmother sent out a miserable call. She quickly took back the roots, and even had to take the initiative to cut off the flame on the roots.

A large number of tree roots left the ground and clustered around the tree demon grandmother. All tree roots burned by the fire lost their self-healing ability, and even the actively cut parts were difficult to recover quickly.

A large number of tree roots are exposed outside and twist gently, like brown python. The thinnest ones have thick arms, and the thickest ones are thick enough to hug.

Nearly one fifth of the tree roots were blackened and temporarily lost their strength.

The tree demon Grandma had ignored those demon barbarians and Nie Xiaoqian. She looked down at her roots and shouted angrily, "why did you call such a powerful volcano? Where did you get your talent? Why can you control the disaster star fluorescein! If there was no fluorescein power, no amount of fire would burn me!"

No one answered.

"We won?" a boy asked.

"No." Yan Chixia bent slightly, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth gently with the back of her hand, and held her waist tightly with her right hand. There seemed to be something hidden there.

Fang Yun kept taking a deep breath, but as a Juren, he consumed more talent than Jinshi war poetry at one time, and Wengong was trembling all the time.

"Fang Yun! Do you think you have won? This is nanruolin. I'm the Lord here! The volcano can't move, but I can move! Today, I'll kill all of you." the tree demon grandma suddenly rose up, more tree roots were exposed, and the soil kept falling.

Blood colored lines appeared on the bark of the tree demon grandmother, making her more strange and powerful.

"Who says the volcano can't move?" Fang Yun raised his hand and grabbed it at the volcano.

"Boom..."

The volcano burst, and a large amount of magma surged in the direction of the tree demon grandmother like a flood. All the places passed were a sea of fire.

"Fang Yun children!" the tree demon grandma was completely flustered. It was a tree demon. The more powerful the tree demon was, the slower it walked.

While retreating with all her strength, the tree demon grandma said, "Fang Yun! You put away the volcano, I let Xiao Qian go! I let you pass through Nan Ruolin! I won't eat you, and I don't want half of the white lady's moon Lotus! Put away the volcano quickly! Ah..."

Before she finished, the sea of lava had rushed under her tree and submerged her roots.

"Ah..." the tree demon grandmother struggled desperately in the sea of fire, whipped with tree roots, and even rolled up soil and stones to block, but the lava containing the power of stars melted everything, and the sand and gravel soil melted in an instant and became a part of the lava.

Fang Yun looked at the tree demon grandma and said slowly, "bitch!"

The sea of lava soon completely submerged the roots of the tree demon grandmother.

The arrogant tree demon Grandma lost contact with the earth and died completely.

"Please help brother Yan," Fang Yun said.

Yan Chixia said with a smile, "you really know what the imperial treasure is in my hand." after that, he took out a roll of bamboo slips from his pocket. The bamboo slips let out a light white fog to cover him. Then he quickly flew to the tree demon grandma and reached out to take down Nie Xiaoqian's urn.

Nie Xiaoqian, still hanging from the tree, nodded gently and turned into a light into it.

Yan Chixia returns soon and gives Nie Xiaoqian's urn to Fang Yun.

"Brother Xie Yan." Fang Yun put it away.

Yan Chixia smiled: "I know now that you planned to save Xiaoqian from the beginning. The reason why you deliberately said not to save Xiaoqian is to give the old witch an illusion that we want to rush over, not kill her. The most important thing is not to let the old witch use Xiaoqian to threaten us. You did it. To say thank you, I should thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't kill you if I wasted four or five years here Dead tree demon grandma. "

Fang Yun nodded and looked ahead, losing the support of talent. The magma cooled rapidly, the volcano gradually disappeared, the environment changed by the volcano did not recover, and the surrounding land was about to turn into volcanic rock, constantly emitting hot gas.

"Rest on the spot for an hour and wait until the lava cools down completely."

After Fang Yun finished, he took out two sets of bedding from Yinjiang shell, spread them on the ground, lay down and went to sleep.

Yan Chixia lay on another set of bedding and closed her eyes to rest.

The rest surrounded them and looked around warily.

In the distance, a few demon families were still watching, but none dared to approach.

An hour later, Fang Yun and Yan Chixia woke up. Fang Yun was fine, but his talent was over consumed. There were Wenqu stars in the Wen palace, and there would be no damage.

Yan Chixia's face was gray and her eyes were bloodshot.

Fang Yun said, "brother Yan, your tongue is broken. Your strength is enough to repair it in three years, but I'm afraid you'll fall from the second territory to the first territory. Since you have friends in Hangzhou City, you'd better go there and have a rest instead of going to Jinshan Academy with us."

"I like to use it to kill demons after I became a Jinshi, but that doesn't mean I can't fight poetry. Cai he and I have a few sides, and I think he will give me some thin noodles. Let's go." Yan Chixia got up and said.

"Good!" Fang Yun stood up slowly, his body was sore, and he knew that it was lucky that his body was far better than the lifting people. If he was replaced by an ordinary lifting people, he would be paralyzed. Talent is a powerful force after all, and how much foundation can he use.

Fang yunwang saw that the lava in some places had not cooled. After observing for a while, he took people along the edge of the lava area to the Banyue gorge.

After taking a few steps, Fang Yun found that there were several pieces of purple wood in the center of the volcano. It was the purple dry wood, which was the treasure left by the great demon king after his death. It originally formed the part of the tree demon grandmother.

When Yan Chixia saw Fang Yun hesitating, she followed his eyes and said with a smile, "so you want this wood. It's called purple dried wood, isn't it? It's all from you." before Fang Yun stopped, Yan Chixia flew over with Hanlin Wenbao, picked up the purple dried wood, and then picked out the remaining purple dried wood from the never solidified lava.

Fang Yun looked at it from a distance, and his heart was worthy of being the essence of the king of the big monster. After being burned for so long by lava, these dried purple wood did not damage at all, and whenever they mentioned it, the lava would naturally flow down without staining the dust.

Not long after, Yan Chixia returned with a small pile of purple dried wood and said, "take it all. It's useless for me to keep it."

Fang Yun didn't know if he could take it out of the book mountain, so he said, "then I'll take it. Thank you, brother Yan."

Fang Yun took over the purple dried wood and touched it slightly cool. The lava didn't leave half of the heat on it, and then it was all collected into the Yinjiang shell.

When he came to the mouth of the half moon Canyon, Fang Yun looked at the huge tree that had been burned into coke. Grandma's twisted face could be vaguely seen on the bark.

"On the road!"

They entered the half moon gorge. Two hours later, they appeared on the official road. Fang Yun and Yan Chixia stopped an ox cart and paid a high price to go to Jinshan Academy. The rest followed.

Two quarters of an hour later, the coachman said, "gentlemen, you can't go to Jinshan Academy."

"Oh?"

Fang Yun opened the curtain and looked ahead.

There is a high cliff standing by the river. There is a college on the high cliff. However, a huge white dragon is coiled on the high cliff and the college, just like a python wrapped around its prey.

Fang Yun looked carefully and found that it was not a real dragon, but a water illusion.

The dragon's head is at the top. He lowers his head and continuously spits water down. It is like a big river pouring down. At most, a few breaths can submerge only one academy.

However, under the flood, there was a golden paper page suspended, which emitted a faint golden light. All the water vomited by the water dragon was sucked away by the paper, and even no splash fell.

The river water at the edge of the high cliff kept gushing up thick water columns. Hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals stood on each water column and rushed into Jinshan Academy.

Fang Yun said, "we'll go there and add thirty liang of silver to you!"

"OK, sit down!" the coachman smiled, jerked his armour ox and began to accelerate.

Yan Chixia frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult to use the Dragon King's talisman and the great Confucian true text."

"If you can't do good, you should do it!" Fang Yun said firmly.

"Well, since I agreed to help you and the white lady, I will accompany you all the way to the end!" Yan Chixia smiled.

Soon the car came under the high cliff.

The coachman jumped out of the carriage and said, "up there is Jinshan Academy. You can go along the stone ladder."

"Thank you." Fang Yun got off with Yan Chixia, paid the silver ticket, lifted up his robe and was about to go up the steps, but found that there was another man in white robe three feet ahead.

The man turned his back to Fang Yun and said slowly, "Huang Liang slept for half a day. When Nanke was too rich, he felt sorry for his family and country dream for thousands of years. He still didn't know when he was in the cage."

Yan Chixia was puzzled, but Fang Yun was in a cold sweat.

This is the sixth mountain of Shushan!

This is the literary world!

Fang Yun can't imagine that someone here should admonish or threaten himself with the allusions of the pillow in mind and the biography of Nanke Taishou!

"Are you?" Fang Yun asked respectfully, his thoughts flying in his head.

"Why, I don't recognize the words taught by Sir!"

Fang Yun was more sure that the man had prevented him from crossing the sixth mountain and said, "you can naturally recognize the words taught by your husband, but your husband once said that before you can read, you should first have a good heart and a virtuous mouth."

"Are you saying that I have evil and no virtue?"

"I haven't said that. But you're not a scholar. Why talk about dreams in a cage?" Fang Yun's tone remained unchanged.