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2Walking into the Burning Sword Canyon, Cheng Qing felt the scorching heat. It was like before he started cultivating. At noon in June, he was standing on a stone slab and felt like he could be roasted into meat jerky at any time.2

The two sides of the cliff were uneven, like dried up old tree bark. There was a red light shining through the small cracks, and there were even small traces of red magma oozing out. The ground beneath their feet cracked inch by inch, as if there was firewood burning underground.

All of this was caused by the high temperature of the canyon.

The low-grade Xumi Stage disciples in the group were already sweating from head to toe, and the rising star disciples were sweating profusely from head to toe. The high temperature in the air was enough to make one feel uneasy.

However, even in such a harsh environment, there were still plants growing tenaciously.

The tunnel was covered in clumps of purplish brown grass. It was only a matter of time before it was covered in a layer of black light. This was the spirit plant Black Flame Grass. It loved a high temperature environment and could be used to make low tier medicinal pills — it was merely a poison.

From time to time, a five feet tall dark yellow shrub would appear.

They were extremely hard in texture, and the magical artifacts made from wood cores carried the effects of fire. They were very popular among cultivators. It was just that this kind of tree needed to grow to six feet six, because only a tree that was over six feet six would be able to give birth to a core.

The disciples of the Thousand Extreme Martial School were not interested in the Black Flame Grass and the Jiao Luosha Wood.

Their speed was quite fast, far surpassing the normal speed of ordinary people. This was to get out of the canyon as soon as possible.

After walking into the canyon, Cheng Qing had been carefully sensing the sword intent in the canyon. However, what was strange was that he could still feel the sword intent coming at him from outside, but he could not feel anything after entering. This caused him to be slightly puzzled.

"It's so hot! Ever since I became a cultivator and my physique grew stronger … I've never felt so hot before. " The disciple of the Ascension Realm wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Drink more water …" A female Xumi disciple beside her said.

She had just opened her mouth when her expression suddenly changed. She quickly looked to the side at the cliff. Even the expression in her eyes changed.

Cheng Qing also heard the commotion. There were faint rustling sounds coming from the two sides of the cliff. When he looked closely, he saw dry layers of sand falling off. Tiny streams of magma flowed out from the red light from the cracks.

No, that was not magma. Rather, it was extremely crimson red. It was emitting a dense light, and a dense number of fire bugs were crawling out!

Flaming insects the size of thumbs gushed out from the different cracks on the cliffs on both sides of the team. There were at least hundreds of them. They quickly "flowed" and gathered towards the Thousand Extreme Martial School's disciples!

Momo Li was the first to notice the abnormality. However, she did not make a sound, nor did she move. She did not even take out her sword.

"So many Blazing Flame Insects! "Heavens, there are at least several tens of thousands of them!"

"Elder transvestite, what should we do?"

Some of the disciples who were not very sharp or had never seen something like this before immediately cried out in alarm. Seeing the countless Blazing Flame Insects rapidly approaching and about to rush to their feet, a layer of goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.

Li Jun still did not say anything, as if she did not care about it.

It was clear that they were going to train all the disciples and let them deal with them on their own.

Cheng Qing was walking at the back of the group. He was originally in a relatively safe position, but the situation he was facing now wasn't good at all.

The Flame Bugs on the cliff converged with each other as they flowed down, as if they were rivers of streams. When they reached the flat land, they were all as thick as buckets and looked like fiery pythons.

The disciples in the group were only facing the flame bugs on the left and right sides, and besides the left and right sides, he still had to be on guard!

Cheng Qing didn't hesitate as he waved the sword in his hand.

The sword beams scattered out in circles like ink.

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