Chapter 662 Flame Passage
Master Yun surnamed Wang pointed at Wang Hong, typed out several runes, and then saw flames blazing here, obviously much more dangerous than the previous two places.
"Is this the channel that Daoyou Wang said?"
Mage Master Yun, surnamed Yun, already had some sarcasm in his words at this moment, and the other monks also showed some expressions of disdain at this moment.
"What you see with your eyes is not necessarily the truth. Friends of the Daoist, please feel free to believe it or not. Anyway, I will take this path."
Wang Hong doesn't want to explain too much, your fate is your own, and it really has nothing to do with him. He and these people are just a temporary team, and they don't know each other well.
Now that he has found the location of the secret realm, even if this operation fails, he can call his subordinates to try again.
Friar surnamed Li worked hard to find a position, but because he was alone and lonely, he could only invite people to form a team.
He is different, he can summon dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators with just one call.
Everyone hesitated when they saw that Wang Hong was firm in what he said. They didn't seem to be pretending.
"Why don't we divide into two groups, one group willing to follow Fellow Daoist Fei and Fellow Daoist Yun, and one group willing to follow Fellow Daoist Wang?" At this time, the monk surnamed Wei suggested.
His suggestion is equivalent to farting for individuals. Everyone still faces half the failure rate, which has not changed in the slightest.
"Why don't I try it!"
At this time, the cultivator surnamed Li took out two humanoid puppets. Both puppets have Golden Core cultivation, are eight feet tall, and are made of special metal throughout. They should be able to defend against this kind of flame.
"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to have two third-order puppets."
This third-order puppet is a very rare item even in Fengwu Continent, and it is most suitable for pathfinding.
The monk surnamed Li activated two puppets at the same time, one went to the passage pointed by Wang Hong, and the other went to the passage on the left pointed by the two of Yun Fei.
After the two puppets stepped into the two passages, there was no special change at first, and everything was safe, as if these flames did not exist.
The two puppets kept moving forward at the same speed, and when they had traveled about a hundred feet, the flames in the passage on the left suddenly rose up.
The puppets in this passage melted into a puddle of liquid in the flames in just a short moment.
The monks outside the passage looked at each other, and they were all estimating how long they could last based on the time it took for the puppet to melt.
Then they all looked ugly, and the result can be imagined.
The passage chosen by Wang Hong also burst into flames just now, but the flames were not so intense. Although the puppets in the passage suffered some damage, they were not particularly serious, and they could still move forward.
Then, as the puppet moved forward, it was attacked several times, but they were all resisted. Now everyone only saw a tattered puppet, dragging its body and continuing to move forward, and finally it was over a mile away. Falling down from a distance, never getting up again.
At this moment, everyone understood the advantages and disadvantages of these passages, and everyone took a deep breath, a little scared, after all, many people were more inclined to Fei and Yun just now.
Fei and Yun, the two formation masters were also a little frustrated at the moment, and almost led everyone into a dead end, including themselves.
This is the case in the world of cultivating immortals. Sometimes just a small decision may ruin one's life.
"Thank you, Daoist Wang. Since this is the case, we will take this passage. I don't know if you have any objections."
At this time, everyone naturally had no objection, and began to enter this passage.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, if there is any danger in following me, I will protect you."
Cultivator surnamed Li, as one of the few late Nascent Soul cultivators present, is naturally qualified to protect Wang Hong. He has seen Wang Hong's formation level, so he naturally wants to win over one or two.
In the eyes of everyone, the combat effectiveness of the formation masters is relatively weak, which is why the monks surnamed Fei and Yun need to show their strength and be valued in order to increase their sense of security.
After entering the tunnel, everyone didn't feel any discomfort at first, just like walking normally in the desert.
But after walking more than a hundred feet, a flame suddenly rose up around him.
The entire world was covered in flames, and even if they retreated back now, they would still need to go through a sea of flames of more than a hundred feet.
At this time, everyone showed their magical powers and prevented the attack of the flames.
A blue bead in the hands of a monk surnamed Li emitted a curtain of water, protecting both him and Wang Hong.
Wang Hong was also happy to be at leisure, and followed the monk surnamed Li.
The flame attack came and went quickly, and it only lasted for a quarter of an hour before disappearing.
When the flames receded, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If the flames continued like this, they would consider retreating. Even if this is the weakest part of the flames, it still feels uncomfortable.
At this time, the monk surnamed Li was already holding a high-grade spirit stone in his hand. While walking, he practiced kung fu to absorb the spirit power inside to supplement the consumption just now.
Wang Hong glanced at it. The other monks were the same, holding the spirit in their hands, desperately absorbing it. In this dangerous environment, they must remain at their peak at all times.
He observed that not everyone has high-grade spirit stones, and most Nascent Soul cultivators can only grab a handful of middle-grade spirit stones in their hands to restore mana.
Only the wood fairy took out a bottle of spirit wine and took a sip, which attracted countless envious eyes. Spirit wine recovers mana much faster than spirit stone.
Spotting Wang Hong's gaze, she smiled charmingly, and handed the bottle to Wang Hong, "Little brother, why don't you come too?"
Wang Hong cast a glance, with a faint lip mark on his face, he shook his head quickly and said, "Thank you, Fairy Mu, for your kindness. I'm too drunk."
"Wouldn't it be better to be overwhelmed by alcohol, and be afraid of having **** after drinking?"
Wood Fairy said with anticipation in her eyes, and at the same time, the collar automatically slid a little to the sides, as if something was about to be squeezed out of it.
Wang Hong remained unmoved, and continued to walk forward at a faster pace. Although he was not familiar with Wood Fairy, he had heard of it.
This woman is good at harvesting and nourishing, and she often seduces some weak-minded male cultivators, and then...
It can be said that it can eat people without spitting out bones.
As the team continued to move forward, about every one or two hundred feet passed, there would be a flame attack, and the flames became more and more intense.
At this time, someone in the team had already started to be injured, and it was a monk with a weak cultivation base in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Many people began to run out of mana, and could only desperately absorb spiritual power to supplement consumption.
Even Mu Xianzi didn’t dare to invite Wang Hong to drink spiritual wine anymore. Only the monk surnamed Li protected the two of them with a blue light curtain even though his brow was sweating.
(end of this chapter)