The acceleration he was as he fell was poured into the land under his feet, making him safe and sound, but the earth was suffering.

When he looked up, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Ling Luoyu did not fall straight down as he imagined, but slowly fell like a feather, just like a fairy.

The two people landed, one vertically and powerfully, showing their strength, while the other was as graceful as a magnificent person, showing their control.

As he landed gracefully, Mr. Meng hummed coldly: "Hmph, a sub-scheming for the eagle!"

Even so, Ling Luoyu still saw praise from his eyes.

"Let's go!"

Turning around suddenly, Mr. Meng climbed up to the crater.

The place where they fell was still a certain height from the crater.

Mr. Meng ran in front, as if he was intentionally trying to throw Ling Luoyu off, but Ling Luoyu kept a distance of five meters away and followed closely behind.

After a stick of incense, the two fell into the crater, and the scorching waves of air surged in an instant.

Looking at the beasts and towering trees running in the distance, Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of a question: "Old man, since this volcano is an active volcano, it means it will erupt at any time. If it erupts, then everything around here...

…”

The volcano erupts, apart from the fatal fatal slurry, there is also dust in the sky.

The dust alone is enough to be fatal.

"Once the volcano erupts, our entire forbidden area will be over, so, no matter what, we will not allow such a thing to happen!!"

"Old man, what you mean is...you have the power to control the eruption?!"

"What? Are you surprised?!" Mr. Meng was a little displeased with her fuss.

I have never seen such a world before. How can the descendants of the Manghuang clan outside be in a down-and-out way?!

Ling Luoyu was seen and laughed speechlessly. He followed two steps, caught up with Mr. Meng, jumped to the crater, and looked down.

The scorching waves hit her face, snatching her long hair away.

In the volcano, she did not see the rolling slurry as she imagined, but saw a huge sphere of light.

"That's... the origin?!" Ling Luoyu thought of what it was at the first time.

"Lao Meng, who is she?" A lazy voice suddenly rang out on one side.

Ling Luoyu felt a little moved in his heart and suddenly looked at him.

She didn't see anyone there.

As if she noticed her quietness, Old Meng stepped forward with a cane and gently tapped the stone wall.

"Okay, Hanlin, I'm here, what else are you pretending to be?"

The crutch fell on the stone wall without a pounding sound. Instead, the stone wall stretched for a while and slowly stood in a human form.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, and he has nothing to do with Mr. Meng’s old man.

"Who is this little girl?!"

"She Ling Luoyu, she came from outside..."

"Outside??"

Hanlin's eyes lit up immediately.

"So, the gate of Manghuang has been opened?!"

"...uh, not..." Ling Luoyu smiled a little embarrassedly.

"No?? Then what are you doing?!" Hanlin's eyes flashed with disappointment and sat down with his head down: "I thought the gate of Manghuang was opened and I could leave this ghost place!!"

They are the last guardians of the origin!

They have to be wherever they are!

Mr. Meng sat down beside him: "Do you want to leave here or leave Manghuang?!"

Hanlin glared at him and said nothing.

"Do you want to go out and see the goddess?"
Chapter completed!