1212: C1212 Fire Desert

C1212 Fire Desert

The reunion with Wei Jiang, Yan Donghuo, and Lin Miaoyan was only temporary.

The next day, Zhan Tianming bid farewell to the three of them and left.

Before he left, Lin Miaoyan even gave Zhan Tianming a purse and was teased by Zhan Tianming again.

"Big Brother, do you think the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog is really like what he said?" The Little Purple asked telepathically.

"Mm, he didn't lie to me. When he came, I already felt that the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog was a little different. Otherwise... Before this, I didn't even need to look for the people from the Liao Family. I just broke into it. " Zhan Tianming nodded his head and said.

"Then where are we going to find the Ancient Divine Flame?" The Little Purple asked again.

After all, the world was so large, and the Ancient Divine Flame had long gained sentience. It could freely walk through the world, and no one knew where it would appear.

"The Second Elder of the Chongtian Pavilion, Lo Di, once said that the Darkya Divine Flame and the Nine Dragons Violet Lightning Inflammation... Both of them had appeared in Southern Region before. Among them, the Darkya Divine Flame had appeared in the Flame Mountain of the Southern Region, but it had flown away after that. As for the Nine Dragons Violet Lightning Inflammation... It had appeared in the Purple Thunder Pavilion in the Southern Region. But now... The Purple Thunder Pavilion, which had once dominated a region, had long been reduced to ruins. There wasn't even a single descendant left."

As Zhan Tianming was recalling the past, he took out a jade slip with a map and imprinted the Soul Force into it.

"Now, we are the closest to Flame Mountain, and I have a strand of Langya Zodiac Fire in my body. Let's go there and take a look."

The Little Purple and Ying Er naturally had no objections.

Zhan Tianming raised his head and looked forward. His eyes seemed to have penetrated through space and landed on the Flame Mountain.

"Five great Ancient Divine Flame?"

"Now, I have three great Ancient Divine Flames in my body. I only need the Darkya Divine Flame and Nine Dragons Violet Lightning Inflammation to gather them all and give birth to Ancient Ancestral Flame. But..."

Zhan Tianming frowned slightly.

Liao Qingyun only said that she wanted to gather the five great Ancient Divine Flames, but he had already merged the three types of Ancient Divine Flame into one. He didn't know if it would be the five Ancient Divine Flames that needed to be separated to undo the Profound Dao Seal, or the Ancient Ancestral Flame that needed to combine them into one?

If it was separated, then would the Liao Family have a way to separate the Nine Suns Divine Imperial Flame in his body?

Before this, Zhan Tianming didn't ask any specific questions.

Firstly, the Sun-eroding Black Inflammation, Nine Heavens Profound Inflammation, and Xuanming Emperor'S Flames had already fused into his body. Whether it was separating or merging, it could not change this point. There was no need to ask. After he found the five great Ancient God Divine Fires, it wouldn't be too late to make a decision.

Secondly, it wouldn't be a good thing if too many people knew that he had fused with the three great Ancient Divine Flames.

Therefore, it was better to wait until he had gathered all of them.

Flame Mountain.

It was a huge mountain that reached to the heavens. The entire mountain was covered in a terrifying flame that could not be extinguished for tens of thousands of years.

Around the Flame Mountain was a vast and boundless desert world. The sunlight was fierce, and there were no oases. It was called a three million mile uninhabited area.

This desert was always in the windy season, and it was possible to encounter a terrifying sandstorm that could kill an Emperor Rank cultivator at any time.

There were almost no lives in this desert, and there weren't even any sand snakes, sand ants, or any other Demonic Beast.

Because...

A strange fire poison would spread out from the Flame Mountain from time to time, annihilating the sand clan's Demonic Beast.

Ten days later, Zhan Tianming arrived at the edge of the desert.

Huhuhu...

Huhuhu...

Far away, the sky had long been covered by a raging sandstorm. Amidst the howling winds, it was as if a furious god was roaring.

"The Fire Desert indeed lives up to its reputation." Zhan Tianming murmured softly.

The sandstorm looked like an ordinary sandstorm. But... With Zhan Tianming's eyesight, he could tell with a single glance that the sandstorm contained a fire poison that caused one's heart to palpitate. It would be better if it was a water attribute practitioner, but if it was a metal attribute practitioner... Anyone below the Martial Ancestor Stage would die instantly.

Also, even if he was a Fire Attribute cultivator, he wouldn't be able to cultivate here.

The fire poison would quickly devour the mind of the cultivator.

However, Zhan Tianming did not put this little sandstorm in his eyes.

Swoosh!

Zhan Tianming flew away. In just a moment, he had entered the sandstorm and disappeared.

...

"Damn it! This damn desert is really f * cking unlucky, the seasons are always windy all year round. Moreover, it brings up sandstorms all the time, and it can even f * cking kill Emperor Realm cultivators. It really isn't human. " One of Bald Man's face was filled with displeasure.

"Alright. Third Brother, stop complaining. Come and take a seat. " A black-clothed middle-aged man not far away called out.

At this moment, there were a total of three people in their group. They were hiding in a dilapidated house in an ancient city ruins, and they had set up a small formation to prevent the sandstorm from sweeping in.

Bald Man walked over unhappily and sat down on his butt. He said to the middle-aged man in black who had spoken earlier, "Second Brother, is the information you said true or false? We can't have been deceived by those bunch of pastries, right? How could a stalk of Eternal Medicine Spirit possibly appear in this Fire Desert? "

The black-clothed middle-aged man didn't speak. Instead, he looked at a white-clothed youth opposite him.

"Big Brother, what do you think?" The middle-aged man in black asked.

Although the white-clothed youth looked young, his actual age was slightly older than the black-clothed middle-aged man and Bald Man.

These three people were the sudden emergence of the Yun Family's third prince.

Yun Zhongtian!

Yun Zhongdi!

Yun Zhongren!

In just a year, the three of them had made a name for themselves in the mercenary world. It was also because they had accepted an S class mission that had caused the destruction of several powerful Mercenary Group and successfully completed it. And the Mercenary Group that had jumped to the Bright Star Realm... Above the Clouds, the Mercenary Group!

After that, many famous people arrived. With the addition of the Mercenary Group above the Clouds, this Mercenary Group, which originally only had three people, quickly became a quasi-S grade Mercenary Group.

The eldest brother, Yun Zhongtian, was Captain.

The second brother, Yun Zhongdi, was Deputy Zuo, Captain.

The third brother, Yun Zhongren, was the Right Deputy Captain.

The number of mercenaries under his banner had already reached over a thousand.

The young man in white, Yun Zhongtian, opened his eyes. Those eyes were filled with the calmness of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him.

After a moment, he slowly said, "The news can be fake, the Medicine Spirit can't be fake."

"Brother, what do you mean? We've never seen the Medicine Spirit either." Third brother Yun Zhongren rubbed his bald head with a puzzled expression, completely unable to understand.

"Big brother, you're saying that you've already sensed the aura of the Medicine Spirit?" Yun Zhongdi quickly reacted.0

"That's right." Yun Zhongtian nodded.

Finally, he took out a white bead the size of a thumb from his Cosmic Bag. The bead was glowing with a faint light.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongren still looked confused. He rubbed his bald head and said, "Big brother, what is this? This?"

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