I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Gray breath circulated around Shen Yuanyi and Wan Xing.

In the verdant forest, tens of thousands of deadly flies rushed towards Zhang Yi and Ziqing, forming an obstacle to fight for good luck.

"Buzz."

At this moment, there was a stirring sound of sword chant.

On Zhang Yi's side, with a twist of Zi Qing's wrist, a icy sword qi pierced through the air, and nearly a hundred deadly flies were cut into two.

But at this moment, there were tens of thousands of deadly flies rushing towards them, so although Zi Qing's offensive seemed fierce, the harvest was actually quite small, and the deadly flies were already close at hand.

"There are a lot of deadly flies. You and I work together to build a prison with sword moves, surround them, and when they are exhausted, destroy them in one go."

Beside him, Zhang Yi spoke calmly and stopped Zi Qing from continuing to attack.

Under the observation of the eye of insight, Zhang Yi knew that these life-threatening flies were tenacious and their shells were very tough.

Unless the two of them broke out their cultivation regardless of the cost and swayed their true energy wantonly, it would be difficult to wipe them out in a short time.

After all, these are some gadgets left by the lord in Huangquan Valley.

"Do you want to delay the time so that the saints of this sect have enough time to obtain the source of fire?"

"Forget it, if that's the case, then I'll let you take the first step, and it won't make any difference if you snatch it directly from Shen Yuanyi."

"After all, this place is located in the center of Sanqian Ruoshui, so there is no way out."

Zhang Yi whispered in his heart, and he had already realized something.

With a wave of his right hand, he controlled the sword with his mind, immediately cut through the air with the kite sword, intertwined with Ziqing's Ming kite sword, and immediately formed a golden sword net, enclosing the impacting black storm.

When the golden wave is raging, the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

But when Zhang Yi and Zi Qing made their move, in another direction, Shen Yuanyi and Wan Xing stretched out their bodies and turned into a swift stream of light towards the center of the island.

"Brother Zhang..."

On the side, Zi Qing, who saw this scene, had anxiety in her brows, and she quickly spoke.

"It doesn't matter, the source of fire is the martial arts resources placed by Huangquan Valley, let them go first."

"In the game, we can intercept halfway."

Zhang Yi's calm voice came from beside her ears, which made Ziqing's expression calm down.

...

Avoiding the deadly flies, Shen Yuanyi and the two passed through the mountains and forests, and continued to plunder towards the center of the island at high speed.

But in the next journey, they did not encounter too many obstacles.

Even if some monsters appeared occasionally, they were quickly resolved, not as troublesome as the killing flies.

In this way, after tens of minutes, the two saints of Huangquan Valley finally entered the deepest part of the island.

At this time, in front of the two of them, the naked eye could see a steep mountain standing amidst the clouds and mist, and a huge waterfall rumbled down from the mountainside, forming a deep green pool in front of the mountain.

"The green deep pool is 3,800 feet deep, and there is a fig tree on the side."

"It looks like it's here."

Shen Yuanyi's face was feminine, and his slender fingers pointed forward. He looked at the green pool below the waterfall, with a smile on his face.

"oh?"

Taoist Wan Xing's expression moved slightly when he heard the words, and he looked up, but he didn't notice any special place in the deep pool.

"This is the Ten Thousand Years Lingtan. The water in the pond is extremely cold, and the chill is piercing to the bones. It is impossible to perceive the breath of the source of fire from the outside world."

Shen Yuanyi said with a smile.

Daoist Wan Xing nodded slightly, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Shen, how should we take out the source of fire from the Lingtan next?"

"You wait here, guard all directions, I will go down."

Shen Yuanyi did not answer, but ordered in a calm tone.

Immediately, he turned around, directly formed a thin barrier outside his body with his true energy, and jumped into the pool.

The Lingtan is thousands of feet deep, but it can freeze human souls. If ordinary saints enter it, their thoughts will become clouded and their bodies will become stiff after a long time.

And Shen Yuanyi is the cultivation base of the peak of the four heavens, so he is naturally not listed here.

He dived quickly, using his abundant true energy to block off the chill from the surroundings, and soon he fell to the bottom of the pool smoothly.

At the depth of the lake more than 3,000 feet underground, the color of the lake is already dull, and the surrounding area is even more in a state of semi-frozen ice crystals.

However, there is still no trace of the source of fire.

But Shen Yuanyi obviously knew something, he saw that he held a round blue stone in his hand.

Immediately, the strange stone shimmered, and there were ripples in the space at the bottom of the lake. Immediately, a gap emerged from the void.

And at the moment when the crack appeared, an incomparably hot breath rushed from it, breaking the cold breath at the bottom of the deep pool.

And following it, there was a flash of bright red hot light, illuminating the surroundings.

The source of fire appeared.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yuanyi's mouth, and he murmured.

"Sure enough, relying on this cold deep pool, the Valley Master suppressed the source of fire in a small space."

"And if you want to find this small world, you have to sweep the bottom of the pool inch by inch with your spiritual thoughts, and look for that particle in the vast yellow sand. This star stone in my hand can do it."

As soon as the words were finished, Shen Yuanyi waved his hand again, and suddenly a sky-blue jade box fell into his hand.

"receive!"

As the elite saint of Huangquan Valley who had long thought of recovering the source of fire, he was obviously fully prepared for the smooth acquisition of the source of fire.

At this time, Shen Yuanyi opened the jade box, and immediately saw a golden talisman in it, and the front of the talisman was a pattern of raging flames.

This is the fire spirit talisman.

It is a top-level talisman refined by the master of power in the Yellow Spring Valley, and its value is even comparable to half a treasure!

"receive!"

At the bottom of the deep pool, a calm voice echoed in all directions, and immediately, the golden talisman broke through the air, directly submerging into that space crack.

Then, in just a few breaths, the radiance and heat from that crack disappeared quietly, as if the core had been collected.

"Buzz."

Finally, the golden talisman jumped out of the crack and fell into the azure jade box again, and Shen Yuanyi immediately closed the jade box.

"Successful."

Shen Yuanyi said with a smile, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

Because you just need to wait to leave this island and find a remote place.

He spent a period of time refining the source of fire, and he was sure to use it to attack the fifth heavenly saint!

"Hmph, you dare to be arrogant in front of me."

"As long as I break into the fifth heaven, a mere Zhang Yi is nothing in the game, and I can be destroyed with a snap of my fingers."

The indifferent voice spread, Shen Yuanyi put the jade box into the storage ring, and then rushed straight up, wanting to leave this place.