Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Jiang Shi Nian's body seemed to be lifted by a mysterious force. It was as light as the clouds floating in the sky, rising slowly. Then, like a meteor shot out by a bowstring, it pierced through the passage at an incredible speed and went straight into the sky.

The moment its dragon body cut through the night sky, it was like an extremely sharp blade, cleanly cutting through the gorgeous brocade night sky and attracting large flowers below.

Those white flowers that look like the first snow in winter and whose yellowish centers look like dots of golden light, are carried by the reborn strong wind and flutter in the air like flowers scattered by fairies, weaving a magnificent rain of flowers in the air.

There was a "red glow" among the flowers and plants. It turned out to be the disturbed red fireflies, which seemed like stars fallen into the mortal world and were fleeing in panic with fluorescent lights flashing on their bodies.

Just like their hearts beating in fear, they sparkle and sparkle, adding a dreamy and magnificent color to this magical night.

Chapter 113: Heavenly Fire

As a pure-blooded dragon with pure bloodline and incomparable nobility, and as one of the eight most famous and feared demons in this world.

He is also the spokesperson for the mysterious black energy, although he has not intentionally released the pressure that is enough to change the color of the sky and earth and shake the mountains and rivers.

However, the natural and majestic aura around him, as if he was born with it, is like a towering mountain that reaches the sky, dominating the surrounding area with a silent but more powerful force than words.

The sense of oppression that was inadvertently revealed was enough to make all things on the island feel like ants feeling the arrival of a giant, their hearts trembling and filled with panic.

The birds and beasts in the forest, which were originally immersed in dreams and spending the night here, were like frightened birds that were suddenly alarmed. They fled in panic, with their eyes wide open, looking for the corner that they thought was the safest.

The weak creatures living in the nest were trembling and curled up into a ball, like fallen leaves drifting in the cold wind of late autumn, shivering and not daring to breathe, let alone move or look around, for fear that one careless move would bring about a calamity.

"Huh? Why is there a giraffe here? Don't giraffes live in Africa?"

Jiang Shi Nian looked down from a high altitude, his eyes as sharp as an eagle soaring in the sky, and he instantly locked onto the giraffe hiding behind the tree.

His figure, with his slender neck that seemed to reach the sky, stood out in the dim night, like a crane standing out among a flock of chickens, unable to escape.

Jiang Shi Nian's heart moved, as if the gate of memory was quietly opened, and those tangled scenes of the past flashed through his mind. He murmured to himself: "By the way, you are probably the monkey that Xiaoyu accidentally injured?"

After saying this, the dragon's body gradually shrank, just like a majestic mountain transforming into delicate and exquisite peaks, and it slowly fell down with light and steady movements.

He approached the trembling giraffe, which was deceiving itself by trying to cover its ears and steal a bell. He raised his hand and waved it gently. A stream of light, like a comet, streaked across the night sky, dazzling and falling on the giraffe accurately.

The ripples of magic spread out slowly like the waves that spread out when a stone is thrown into a calm lake. The power of the monkey talisman is like the awakening of a long-sleeping prehistoric beast. It surges and shines brightly. The huge body of the giraffe shrinks rapidly.

In a moment, it returned to its original small and agile monkey appearance.

"Squeak?"

It seemed to be aware of the sudden change in itself, full of curiosity and confusion, and using its hands and feet, it climbed up the tree as nimbly as lightning in an instant, disappearing into the dense canopy and disappearing without a trace, like a martial arts master who was well versed in the art of concealment, disappearing in the mysterious night.

Jiang Shinian no longer paid attention to these minor twists and turns that seemed like interludes, and looked into the distance, gazing at the deep and mysterious depths of the island.

There, the vegetation is so lush that it looks like a green ocean. The green is as thick as insoluble ink, layer upon layer. The floating clouds are like a boat drifting on a calm lake, and sometimes the crescent moon hidden behind it reveals its true face as warm as jade.

The crescent moon, like a clear and transparent jade cup, pours down moonlight as clear and gentle as water, spreading over the woods, weaving pieces of silver gauze, like a dreamy fairyland, inspiring endless reverie.

Jiang Shi Nian soared above the treetops, flying neither fast nor slow, like an elegant scholar strolling in a garden, leisurely and contented, looking up at the moon.

The bright moonlight was reflected in those eyes, as if hiding endless thoughts. Then he moved his eyes, as if his gaze could penetrate the layers of barriers of the dense forest and look into the depths of the mysterious and deep, seemingly endless abyss.

"We share the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands of miles apart."

As the humming sound came, the figure seemed to be cast under a magical spell by the moonlight and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared in this world. Only the gentle breeze remained, stirring the lush branches and leaves, making a rustling sound, as if telling the story of the mysterious visitor's hurried passing.

In a flash, Jiang Shinian was standing at the place where the black stone had led in the past. As soon as he stepped on the ground, the formation in front of him that seemed to have been sleeping for thousands of years was like an ancient behemoth awakened by a mysterious force.

There was a faint light and a mysterious flame that seemed to be there and not there, like an illusory shadow, wandering on the edge of the mortal world, as if it should not exist in this mortal world. It exuded an otherworldly, indescribable weirdness. This was the great formation forged by the Qiantian Minghuo.

Jiang Shi Nian's eyes were slightly narrowed, just like a cheetah ready to strike before locking onto its prey; the gleam in his pupils was flickering like a bright cold star in the night sky.

Every step forward is as if stepping on the drumbeats of fate, steady and powerful, with each step carrying a tremendous amount of force, as if leaving one's own legendary mark on this earth.

"boom!"

In an instant, the black gas was like a lit powder barrel, surging wildly, as if a sleeping beast was violently awakened and roaring angrily.

The sound seemed to be able to shatter the void, stimulating the flames of the formation to spread across the prairie in an instant. The red clouds rose up into the sky like an angry dragon, scaring the surrounding beasts to flee in all directions, as if the end of the world had come.

From a long distance away, one can see the brilliant sea of ​​fire, the brilliance and heat dancing together, as if fire from heaven has descended upon the earth and burned away the wasteland. The fire is so fierce that it seems to swallow up the entire world and reshape the universe.

Red light gushed out, and there seemed to be a mysterious object flickering in the depths of the flames. The tremendous power was like a surging wave, rolling in, as if to swallow up the intruder, like a prehistoric beast with a bloody mouth opened, ready to devour its prey.

"Playing with fire with me?"

Jiang Shi Nian snorted coldly, the sound was like muffled thunder. Although his anger had been dispersed, after integrating the ultimate fire as his origin, he was full of confidence. How could he be afraid of the bright fire of Qiantian?

His figure soars into the air like a dragon leaping into the sky, with five-colored flames emanating from his body, as if he were wearing neon armor. He appears gentle and peaceful, but in fact, he conceals terrifying power, just like a prehistoric beast lurking beneath the quiet lake.

It can swallow the sky and the earth at any time, which is completely different from ordinary fire in the world.

The five-colored flames, red like the burning sunset, orange like the ripe orange, yellow like the dazzling golden light, green like the vibrant green forest, blue like the deep ocean, intertwined together, like a colorful painting, but with a terrifying power.

"Buzz!"

The five-colored flames formed a protective light curtain, like a shield from God, indestructible, and it completely blocked Qian Tianming's fire attack, leaving no room for any leakage.

An idea came to Jiang Shi Nian's mind. If he could understand the vital point of the formation, he could turn the tables and take the formation for himself and use it for his own purposes.

As the demon of Li, controlling fire spirits is his specialty, which can burn everything in the world. Now he is carrying twelve talismans, his body has become extraordinary and holy, immortal, his life energy is as vast as the ocean, and it seems as if there is an endless small universe hidden in his body.

How could this bright fire from the sky hurt him at all? It couldn't even penetrate the five-colored fire barrier. It was like an ant trying to shake a tree, a futile effort.

Jiang Shi Nian moved forward steadily, with horrible flames raging wildly around him, like a crazy dancer, attacking with bared fangs and claws.

"puff"

"puff"

"puff".

But it was like hitting an invisible wall of copper and iron, melting away and turning into wisps of green smoke, dissipating into the invisible, without leaving any trace on him.

"That is?"

As they walked farther away, Jiang Shinian's gaze suddenly focused, as if attracted by a mysterious light. A hint of surprise and inquiry flashed in his eyes, and his pace slowed down unconsciously.

The aura around him became increasingly solemn, as if the key to unlocking this mysterious place was hidden ahead, waiting for him to open and explore. The unknown object was like a magnet, firmly attracting his attention and making him eagerly yet cautiously step into deeper mystery.

Chapter 114 Divine matter, a school of fish?

Jiang Shi Nian was like a god of war stepped out of ancient mythology. Above his body, the brilliant golden light seemed like the first ray of dawn penetrating the clouds at dawn, dazzling, overlapping and flickering, as if weaving a piece of sacred armor.

The five-colored flames surrounding his body were like five nimble and violent fire dragons, baring their fangs and claws, tumbling wildly, protecting him firmly in the core.

Every leap and sway of the flame was accompanied by a slight distortion of space, as if it was wrestling and contending with the invisible forces all around it.

At this moment, endless and blurry flames seemed to be a torrent driven by a mysterious will, surging from all directions, with a fierce momentum to devour and burn everything, impacting the place where Jiang Shi Nian was.

Each flame is like a ferocious beast that is ready to devour its prey, with sharp fangs and claws looming in the void.

He, however, was like a towering mountain. No matter how raged the fire storm was, he still walked with a steady pace, under a red light as thick as blood and as brilliant as the sunset.

Step by step, stepping into this mysterious formation, every step seems to be stepping on the drumbeat of fate, making a dull echo, causing the surrounding space to tremble and buzz.

Under his feet, the ancient stone slabs of the formation seemed to be whispering the dusty secrets of the past, witnessing the intrusion of this uninvited guest.

Ahead, the fog was like thick cotton wool, layered and surging wildly. Flames were like nimble fire snakes, winding and weaving through it. The red clouds were like an overturned paint bucket, splashing around, interweaving and dancing in the air.

It creates a brilliant and bizarre scene that is like a dream, yet hides a deadly crisis.

"A pool?"

Jiang Shi Nian's vocal cords trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice was full of surprise, as if he had suddenly stumbled upon a paradise in this desolate place.

The deeper he went, the hotter and more violent the flames around him became, as if an enraged fire demon was wielding blazing flames in an attempt to stop him.

The temperature was so high that it was enough to cause the air to twist and boil, turning into heat waves visible to the naked eye, rolling in.

But the moment we approached the mysterious pool, it was like stepping into a pure land. The haze dissipated instantly like a frightened hare, and the flames retreated in unison like loyal guards who received an order to retreat, leaving only wisps of blue smoke to prove their existence.

The view suddenly became clear, and the brilliant and blazing light seemed to pour down from the sky, so dazzling that it almost made people dizzy.

At the same time, the sound of gurgling water can be heard from afar, like the whisper of a mountain spring or the murmur of ancient gods, playing a unique melody in this silent place.

The bright fire that had been dancing in vain like a mad dancer had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared, leaving only silence and mystery.

Jiang Shi Nian's eyes were as sharp as torches as he locked onto the pond. He walked towards it with big strides. Every step he took was filled with a determination to explore the unknown. His clothes fluttered in the wind, rustling like a war song.

The pool in front of us is not large in scale, but it looks like a treasure box carefully carved by the gods. It is extremely bright and radiates a mysterious halo.

In the pool, bright red and golden light shine like the sun and the moon, interweaving and colliding with each other, emitting tremendous energy. The substances accumulated inside are shaped like magma, surging like the angry blood of the earth.

It is hot and sticky, with many exotic plants floating in it. They rise and fall with the slurry, as if they are sleeping leisurely, or silently guarding this mysterious place.

When he reached the edge of the pool, Jiang Shi Nian leaned over to take a closer look and was more and more surprised. The pool was only about ten feet in circumference, and the space was limited, but it was full of space.

The fiery magma was like a boiling Red Sea, all red and hot. In the surging liquid, there were golden flowers growing all over, and they looked like bright stars fallen into the mortal world.

Rooted in this "sea of ​​fire", the breath of life is so strong that it seems to be materialized, turning into a rich fragrance that diffuses all around. The essence is even thicker than honey that cannot be dissolved, and it is clearly visible, as if every petal and every stamen is a treasure containing endless vitality.

"What kind of plant is this? How can it take root and grow in magma?"

Jiang Shi Nian murmured to himself, full of surprise, and then shook his head, as if answering himself in his heart, "This is probably not ordinary magma, but something similar to my fire energy, which has been mysteriously transformed and materialized, like a fire essence, flowing and gathering here."

In this pond, more than a dozen golden plants are scattered around. Although they are not tall, they are brilliant and glorious. The petals are golden yellow, as if they were made of pure gold.

The delicate textures, the flowing light, and the lingering fragrance are like the alluring magic sound that makes people indulge in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Not only that, the pool is surrounded by an exquisite formation that looks like it was woven from fine spider silk. It is small yet exquisite, neither too big nor too small, just right to gently cover the pool.

In the formation, a strange force was like a dynamic electric current, shuttling back and forth, with red light flashing and red clouds gleaming. Every once in a while, a drop of red liquid would appear from the void like divine nectar, carrying a light golden glow, like a falling star.

It slides quietly along the edge of the pool and blends into it, as if injecting soul and vitality into the pool.

【Divine Matter】

When Jiang Shi Nian was full of doubts and pondering about what this mysterious thing was, the system prompt suddenly flashed before his eyes like an oracle, unveiling the mystery of this pool of fire spirit and revealing its identity.

"Huh?" Jiang Shi Nian had sharp eyes, and in a quick glance, he seemed to see a mysterious creature swimming quietly in the pond, like a ghost in the water, hiding its body.

That drop of divine substance fell into the pool, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples, as if it had triggered some mysterious mechanism and disturbed the hidden object.

"This is?"

Jiang Shi Nian focused his attention instantly, his scarlet eyes were like burning charcoal, the light suddenly brightened, penetrated the surface of the pool water, and saw the true appearance inside.

"A school of fish?!"

His hoarse voice suddenly sounded in this silent place, carrying three parts of surprise and three parts of curiosity.