Ye Xuan and his six people followed Yingshu to the front of a volcano.
This volcano is in an erupting state, and its blazing and pungent breath flows through the air, making people feel very hot.
It was late autumn, but here it was like summer.
Before he knew it, a layer of fine sweat appeared on Ye Xuan's forehead.
That scene surprised Ying Shu quite a bit.
This Young Master Ye Xuan did not seem to be circulating his true energy to resist this heat.
The temperature here is extremely high. If there is no magic power, the true energy will resist it, and people may melt.
But Ye Xuan looked calm and seemed to have nothing happened.
Similarly, Zhou Youwei and Lu Li did not use their true energy to resist.
Because Zhou Youwei heard Ye Xuan say something to her before, that in the world, every word and action are all great practices.
Now that she saw Ye Xuan’s behavior again, she roughly understood the meaning of this statement.
As for Lu Li, he also received this kind of teaching in the Burial Dragon Courtyard.
Qiao Xinyu, the Wolf of the East Wilderness, and the Fist Lord Ao Long are different. Their realm is already transcendent and is not affected by this at all.
"Young Master Ye, otherwise let's take a break."
Ying Shu couldn't help but say when he saw the three of them sweating.
Ye Xuan was fine, but Zhou Youwei and Lu Li were already sweating profusely, their faces were flushed, and they looked like ripe red apples.
Especially Lu Li, in this case, there is a charm that "a woman bows her head and doesn't see her toes, and she is already a beauty in the world."
"You don't have to follow me in. You can wait here, you can go back to the East Desert Island." Ye Xuan naturally noticed the embarrassment of the two girls and said softly.
Zhou Youwei and Lu Li looked at each other and nodded, "Then let's go back to the East Desert Island first."
Women still love beauty after all. Although it is a rare practice to withstand the terrifying high temperature like this, they can refine their body spirits, but they are still very indecent after all.
The two decided to go back to the East Desert Island to take a shower first.
"Xinyu takes them back." Ye Xuan said softly.
"Yes, young master." Qiao Xinyu said respectfully.
"Husband, be careful." Zhou Youwei couldn't help but instruct Ye Xuan, with a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't worry." Ye Xuan waved his hand and asked Ying Shu to continue leading the way.
Watching Ye Xuan leave with Ying Shu, Zhou Youwei pursed her red lips and turned to leave with Lu Li and Qiao Xinyu.
And the Wolf of the East Wilderness and the Fist Ao Ao Long are waiting here.
"Are you worried about him?" On the way back to Donghuang Island, Lu Li looked at Zhou Youwei with some confusion and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Zhou Youwei took a breath, narrowed her eyes slightly, and nodded slightly: "Yes."
"What's there to worry about?" Lu Li rolled her eyes wide.
Zhou Youwei opened her mouth and said nothing in the end.
In fact, she knew what Ye Xuan borrowed the divine fire of the quenching weapon.
Temper the body!
Temper the body with the divine fire of the quenching tool.
This is a nearly desperate choice.
The divine fire of quenching the weapon is the foundation of the establishment of the Holy Sect of Ten Thousand Weapons. This fire can burn any material in this world.
Even the recognized Xuanming Divine Iron cannot withstand the tempering of the divine fire of the quenching weapon.
No matter how hard a person's body is, can he be stronger than the Xuanming Divine Iron?
Not to mention ordinary people, even immortals who surpass the great monks of the Holy Realm will probably not be able to withstand the divine fire of the quenching weapon and will turn into ashes.
However, Ye Xuan planned to use the divine fire of the quenching weapon to refine his body.
Isn’t this choice almost seeking death?
When Zhou Youwei heard Ye Xuan talk about this to her two days ago, her first reaction was to object.
But afterwards, Ye Xuan showed confidence and infected Zhou Youwei. Thinking of his husband's extraordinaryness, Zhou Youwei did not stop Ye Xuan anymore.
But at this point, she was still very worried.
Just by walking to this volcano, you can feel the terrifying high temperature.
However, the temperature of the divine fire of the quencher is far higher than that of the volcanic magma.
Who can withstand the body with that kind of thing?
"Although I don't know what he is going to do, it should be something dangerous. However, with his strength, there is probably no problem." Lu Li said softly.
Zhou Youwei lightly said nothing.
Qiao Xinyu thought something and vaguely guessed what Ye Xuan was going to do, which made her feel admiration in her heart.
Even if she had never seen the magic fire of the quenching weapon, she had heard of it many times.
It is rumored that the immortals were contaminated with the divine fire of the quenching weapon and were directly burned to ashes.
According to legend, the divine fire of the quenching weapon has existed since the founding of the Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect and has been burning.
Such a divine fire has long formed its own consciousness. It is better to say that it is a god than a fire.
In fact, the divine fire of the quenching weapon can indeed be regarded as a god, and the only shortcoming is probably that it has not truly enthroned the gods.
Only Ye Xuan can do this by using the divine fire of the quenching tool to temper the body.
At this moment.
Under Ying Shu's leadership, Ye Xuan had already arrived at the inside of the volcano.
After entering the magma layer for 30,000 feet, the two came to a dark room.
This dark room, suspended in this magma layer, emits a burst of cold air.
Even Ying Shu, a great monk in the holy realm, shivered.
"Young Master Ye, I can't enter here, I can only send you here. If there is an ancestor in the dark room, he will tell you where the divine fire of the quenching weapon is." Ying Shu bowed to Ye Xuan and said.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly and flew into the dark room alone.
As soon as he entered the dark room, he felt an endless cold invasion, just like Zhou Youwei inspiring the Xuanbing Holy Body.
Ye Xuan did not stop and went deeper.
This dark room is like a long corridor leading to the unknown.
At the end is darkness.
Next to the darkness, an old man sat on the ground, as if he was dozing off.
When Ye Xuan arrived, the old man opened his eyes, looked at Ye Xuan, and said slowly: "Do you have a token?"
Ye Xuan stopped, glanced at the old man, and said slowly: "No."
"If you don't have it, get out." The old man said impatiently.
"My name is Ye Xuan." Ye Xuan said lightly.
The old man was stunned for a moment, looked up at Ye Xuan, frowned.
Suddenly, the old man's eyelids twitched and he said uneasy: "Are you the young man who destroyed Lieyang Tianzong?"
Ye Xuan put his hands in his pockets and said lightly: "Can you pass now?"
The old man hurriedly got up, made seals with his hands, opened a door in the darkness, and said to Ye Xuan: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, the young man is old, so he reacts slowly."
Ye Xuan ignored the old man, walked past the door, and disappeared.
After Ye Xuan left, the old man wiped his cold sweat. He thought that some uninteresting disciple wanted to take the opportunity to quench the divine fire of the weapon. Fortunately, he just received the message from the ancestor, otherwise he would be afraid of
He is gone now.
"Why is this guy only the Yin-Yang Realm..."
Looking at the other side of the gate, the old man murmured to himself.