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Chapter 342: Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain
"Brother, this Fire Cloud Mountain stretches for eight hundred miles, hence the name Eight Hundred Mile Flame Mountain. It's surrounded by fire and is home to many fire-attributed spiritual medicines. It's said there's even a spiritual beast called the Fire Silkworm. Should we go in and take a look?"

"Oh! Fire-attributed elixir? Fire silkworm? Let's go down and take a look."

Zhong Lin also became interested. Since entering Tianhai Country, he has shown enough curiosity about everything.

The Eight Hundred Mile Flaming Mountain, just hearing the name makes you want to go and experience it, but I wonder if there is Red Boy in it?
With a thought, the two of them rushed towards the distant mountains.

The 800-li Flaming Mountain has 800-li of continuous flames. The entire mountain range is fiery red, like flowing magma.

As soon as I landed, I felt a heat wave coming, as if it was going to burn me to ashes.

Fortunately, both of them were extraordinary and perfect, their bodies were immune to cold and heat, and they could block the heat wave by simply circulating their spiritual energy.

Looking closely at the brown land, it has been burned to ashes by the raging fire. The extremely hard stones underfoot have been burned into powder, forming a thick layer of lime powder covering the ground.

As soon as they stepped on the ground, lime powder flew all over the sky, covering their clothes, boots, and even their hair.

"What a great Fire Cloud Mountain! The Eight Hundred Mile Flame Mountain is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Zhong Lin looked into the distance with a look of curiosity on his face.

His whole body shook, isolating all the lime powder from outside, and then he strode towards the depths.

Not all the rocks in Huoyun Mountain were turned into powder by the flames. Many of them were well preserved. The rocks that were able to survive the burning in this underground fire have heat resistance and hardness that are incomparable to ordinary things. If they have undergone thousands of tempering and impurities have been removed, they must be extremely high-quality materials.

The two of them walked and stopped, searching for some interesting minerals and spiritual herbs in the mountains.

Some of the ores were directly thrown into the Donghuang Bell for refining, adding some fire attribute changes to the Donghuang Bell.

While walking, Zhong Lin was also practicing the "Five Elements Hunyuan Gong", using the Red Flame Gong to absorb the fire-attributed spiritual energy around him and comprehend the artistic conception of fire.

"Ok?"

Zhong Lin only felt a rhythm coming from afar, and immediately became alert. He looked around and carefully felt the surrounding energy.

Deep in the endless magma, a several-meter-long fiery red cocoon was floating in the magma. A wave of movement came from the unknown, and the cocoon trembled slightly and stopped on the constantly fluctuating magma, as if sensing something.

The next moment, the cocoon was seen like a flying boat, creating waves in the ocean of magma. Following the mysterious induction, it flew above the magma. The magma surged, and the cocoon broke through the air and jumped onto the cliff.

He stepped on the hard rock, and the next moment he saw a red light with an explosion, rushing towards Zhong Lin.

"So brave."

Long Zhao roared, took a step forward, and stood directly in front of Zhong Lin. He made a palm with his right hand and slapped the air fiercely.

boom!
With a loud bang, the cocoon was directly knocked away like a fireball, and did not explode as expected.

The fiery red cocoon stopped in the distance, stopping the shock wave, and then spun again before rushing towards Zhong Lin again.

Long Zhao now saw clearly what the red light was and said with surprise, "Brother, don't let it run away! This is a fire silkworm, a good thing!"

Zhong Lin took advantage of the moment when the cocoon adjusted its direction to see clearly that it was not a fireball, but a cocoon of a bright red pen, rolling in the void like a ball of flame.

"Fire silkworm?"

Zhong Lin shouted subconsciously.

The silkworm kept adjusting its direction in the void, and Zhong Lin could see clearly that it could not fly. Instead, it relied on the elasticity of the silkworm to constantly adjust its direction and gravity, and then flew up relying on the elasticity of the silkworm.

Another red light flashed, and the silkworm suddenly adjusted its direction and attacked Zhong Lin's armpit.

"Come on." Zhong Lin laughed, turned his body, pinched his fingers into claws, circulated his spiritual energy on them, and then suddenly grabbed the silkworm.

Zizi!

The sound of metal clashing was heard, followed by a feeling of pain.

He subconsciously withdrew his hand, only to see that the palm of his hand was charred black, and there was a faint smell of meat.

"Hiss! Such a scorching flame." Zhong Lin exclaimed in surprise.

A sharp cry came from the consciousness of the silkworm, like anger, like a roar.

Long Zhao also returned to Zhong Lin's side at this time, his eyes fixed on the silkworm, and he said excitedly: "Brother, don't let it run away. This is a fire silkworm, a spiritual beast that only grows in Huoyun Mountain. It feeds on flames and consumes magma as water. The silk it spits out is a treasure of fire attributes, priceless.

But this thing has been hiding deep in the magma, making it difficult to find. Why did it go crazy and attack you today, brother?"

"Feeding on fire?"

Zhong Lin suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He opened his palm and a ball of gray-black flame floated above it.

Yinxu Dragon Fire.

With the appearance of the flame, the fire silkworm became more and more crazy, jumping back and forth on the rocks faster, and its chirping was filled with desire.

call out!
The fire flickered, and a stream of light came straight towards them.

A smile appeared on Zhong Lin's lips. He suddenly touched his forehead with his left index finger and then pulled it. A flash of green light flew out from his purple eyebrows. The green light grew stronger in the wind and turned into Donghuang, floating above his head.

when!
A clear sound shook the entire mountain and river, and the sound waves spread out in all directions like ripples. Wherever it passed, even the dancing flames became silent, and the rolling magma instantly became still.

The fire silkworm that was speeding towards them suddenly fell to the ground under the baptism of the bell, making a "bang" sound.

"Haha, take it."

How could Long Zhao, who was watching the battle on the side, miss this opportunity? He stepped forward and grabbed the fire silkworm in his hand the moment it fell. He even set up several spiritual energy barriers to trap it tightly. No matter how it struggled, it was useless.

However, at this time, Long Zhao's mind was not on the fire silkworm, but on the Donghuang Bell floating above his head.

"Brother, is this your life-defining weapon? You actually created an ancient bell?"

Long Zhao said with a strange look on his face.

Just because your last name is Zhong, it doesn’t mean that your natal weapon should be a clock, right?
There are many natal weapons such as swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and there are even various kinds of strange weapons. There are also some that are made in a different way to make armor, whips, shields and the like.

But this is the first time I have seen a "Zhong".

Zhong Lin waved his hand and put the Donghuang Bell into the Soul Palace, not bothering to pay attention to Long Zhao's questions.

You know a hammer.

Hmm! Long Zhao's natal weapon is really a hammer.

Heart-splitting hammer.

But it has been kept in the Soul Palace and rarely taken out. After all, he is still holding the Xuantian Stick in his hand!

(End of this chapter)