"Senior sister, is this finally over?"

Fan Tianyu looked at the dissipated suction force and let out a heavy breath, his eyes dissipated.

Now, Fan Tianyu has gradually become a little overwhelmed by the fact that he has joined.

It would be fine if Qin Cheng kept swallowing spiritual energy in his body, and the suction power continued to increase, so how could he bear it?

Just now, the suction force of the vortex in Qin Cheng's body was close to the full-strength attack of the cultivator.

Every time I inject spiritual energy, I have a full blow, and who can withstand it?

Fan Tianyu only felt soreness in his waist and back, his meridians were unbearable, his clothes were already wet, and even his spiritual consciousness was a little dizzy.

It's sour and refreshing, it's really like a life-and-death battle with a monk of the same level just now.

Tang Yaoyue took action earlier, and was so tired that she was too lazy to speak. As soon as the suction stopped, she sat on the ground regardless of her image, took out a porcelain bottle and fed a few elixirs.

If there are outsiders here, how can we believe that there are two people in front of them who are like immortals, with their clothes fluttering and white clothes better than snow.

Fortunately, those younger generations had been driven away by Fan Tianyu long ago, so now there is no one else in the room except Qin Cheng who is unconscious, so both of them are too lazy to pretend.

After a full rest of the incense stick, they gradually recovered their energy.

"Junior brother, Mr. Qin's problem has not been completely solved."

Tang Yaoyue frowned.

As soon as she recovered, she immediately investigated Qin Cheng's physical condition.

Although the vortex stopped at this time, it did not disappear.

This means that at this time it may be out of a thorough balance or in some unstable state.

The first one is fine, but if it is the second one, then at some point, this terrible vortex will start to operate again.

"But what should we do? With the current suction power, it will be difficult for us to deal with it. If we continue to improve, we will not be able to help him."

Fan Tianyu shook his head with a bitter face.

The situation in Qincheng now may be more dangerous than before.

After all, the vortex had a low suction force before, so even if Qin Cheng's consciousness fell into a coma, his body would only be a little weak.

But with this vortex suction force, if they had not injected spiritual energy, they would probably have generated instantly, and Qin Cheng's body would be broken into pieces.

Tang Yaoyue didn't say anything, but thought for a moment.

"How long is it to the Divine Volcano now?"

"It should be three or four hours left." Fan Tianyu's spiritual sense scanned the surrounding scenery and calculated.

"I won't go to the God Volcano."

Tang Yaoyue looked like she had made some decision.

"I want to take him to the Fenyan River in this state."

"Senior sister, you want to use the flame fire in the Fenyan River to solve the suction problem."

After hearing this, Fan Tianyu took a breath.

The Fenyan River, located on the east side of Shenhuo Mountain, is a magma-like flaming river.

The most violent flames burned on its surface, which was difficult for ordinary monks to get close to.

But these flames did not burn into the sky in place, but seemed to be dominated by some force, like river water, constantly flowing.

From one mountain range, it flows into the abyss of flames tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Looking from a distance, it is like a red Yangtze River, extremely magical.

It is rumored that the reason why this place showed this was the result of the ultimate moves of the two sects in ancient times.

At that time, a huge sect with thunder as its direction of cultivation was intended to annex the small sect that practiced the flame art here, and planned to transform the place and kill all the cultivators of this small sect.

After fighting with the invading sect, the monks of the small sect found in despair that in front of the other side, they were as vulnerable as if they were as a mantis armed as a chariot.

In grief and anger, they used the legendary things left by the ancestors of the sect and burned them with their opponents.

Ancient flame giants appeared here. They sprayed out flames covering the sky, burning all the monks here to ashes. This is the source of those flame waves.

Every time he stepped out, he left a deep tunnel on the ground, which was the river where flames rushed.

This flaming giant chased the cultivator who was scattered with souls for tens of thousands of miles, and finally killed all the invading enemies of this sect.

And I was also trapped in a deep pit and turned into the abyss of flames.

Although the truth of this matter has been difficult to distinguish in the past tens of millions of years.

But in the Burning Yan River, the flames were indeed full of fire, and it seemed to never dissipate.

Some monks from the Jihuo Sect often come to the surface of the Burning Yan River to swallow their breath when they need to absorb the power of flames.

"That's right, Mr. Qin needs too much flame energy. The Fenyan River is the best place we can find. However, if you want to rush into the river, you and me must have a personal guardian to be safe."

Tang Yaoyue nodded.
Chapter completed!