"Don't bother us!" Chen Yang's voice rang out.
"Go deal with that demon cultivator! We'll be fine!"
Chen Yang said through gritted teeth.
Han Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, then decisively retracted the silver sword and flew towards the demon cultivator in the air.
The demon cultivator was already unable to keep up with the strange fire, and now he saw a small silver sword flying towards him. He immediately became angry and sent a stream of demonic energy towards Han Xiaotian.
Taking advantage of this gap, the strange fire flew over suddenly and was about to hit the body of the demon cultivator, but with a loud bang, the demon cultivator directly hit the gate of the iron tower and escaped from the tower.
Han Xiaotian's silver sword flew out suddenly and pierced the demon cultivator's body with a hissing sound.
The sound of demon cultivators shouting and cursing could be heard outside the iron tower.
The silver sword flew back into Han Xiaotian's hand.
The evil energy just now was not very strong, and Han Xiaotian was not seriously injured. He immediately came to Chen Yang with a small silver sword in his hand.
At this moment, Chen Yang and Xue Qing were almost dying, and Xiao Ling's life or death was uncertain.
"Strange fire, just wait for me, I will devour you one day!" Outside the iron tower, the demon cultivator gritted his teeth and covered his injured arm. A burst of black smoke filled the air and he disappeared.
The strong energy fluctuations of Qianjun Strange Fire began to gradually stabilize. It floated quietly in the air, the flame flickered, the color changed unpredictably, but no sound was made, as if a person was quietly observing something.
Han Xiaotian hurriedly took out the small bottle of recovery pills from Chen Yang's arms, opened it with a snap, and saw that there was only a quarter of the pill left inside.
He seemed embarrassed when facing Chen Yang and Xue Qing.
Although the effect of the recovery pill in the iron tower is not very significant, it is better than nothing. However, now there is only one left...
At this moment, there was a sudden jingle sound, and a glass bottle rolled on the ground.
"Young man, here are some chalcedony pills. Feed them first." The voice of the strange fire sounded.
Han Xiaotian hurriedly picked up the glass bottle and opened it without any suspicion. Sure enough, he saw three golden pills.
The Jadeite Pill is made from the Quiet Soul Grass and the Spirit Source Crystal Core. After taking it, it will form an energy magnetic field in the body. This energy magnetic field can offset and exceed the energy fluctuations of one's own physical strength.
This thing is priced at five thousand gold crystals each on the black market.
Han Xiaotian hurriedly fed the pills to Chen Yang and Xue Qing, and kept the other one for himself.
As soon as the pill entered their bodies, the huge stone pressing on Chen Yang and Xue Qing's chests suddenly disappeared, and their breathing became smoother.
After regaining his composure, Chen Yang checked on Xiao Ling immediately, only to find that he was enveloped by Xue Qing's heart-protecting formation. Although his physical strength was weak, he showed no signs of dying.
"Young man, your spirit beast is good and has helped me. I will let you go. Go, but don't rush into this iron tower." said the strange fire.
Chen Yang's eyes darkened slightly: Xiao Ling is not here to help the strange fire! Xiao Ling is here for him, so that Chen Yang can obtain the strange fire and devour it!
If I leave like this, Xiao Ling’s sacrifice will be of no value at all!
Han Xiaotian looked at Chen Yang, really not knowing what he was thinking, but there was one thing he was sure of, Chen Yang would never give up the strange fire and would not leave so obediently.
No matter what he does, I have to find a way to help him.
"Thank you, Lord Yihuo, for giving me the Jadeite Pill." Chen Yang said with his head down.
Seeing this scene, Han Xiaotian was stunned. Did Chen Yang really intend to leave like this?
"No need to thank me, please go away, it's too noisy here!" said Yihuo.
"Lord Yihuo gave me the elixir, and I also want to give Lord Yihuo something!" said Chen Yang.
"Oh? What is that?" Yihuo asked.
Chen Yang raised his hand, and a small flame danced in the palm of his hand. It was the burning flame.
"This..." The flames around the strange fire kept fluttering: "A small burning flame!"
"You're smart enough to know that this kind of thing is the same as mine."
Hearing this, Chen Yang roughly understood in his heart that his guess was correct. Burning Flame and Strange Fire were actually the same thing. The difference between them was the grade.
The strange fire is of top grade, and the burning flame is originally a first-grade spiritual treasure, but in Chen Yang's hands it can only exert the strength of the third grade at most, and it is probably not even the third grade.
Chen Yang felt that the burning flame in his hand was being summoned by something and was ready to move. Suddenly, a ray of light connected him with the strange fire, and the strange fire was about to absorb the burning flame.
No delay!
Chen Yang raised his hand and used up all his true energy, shouting at the same time: "Brother Han, help me! Send the burning flame to the top of the iron tower!"
Han Xiaotian didn't know what Chen Yang was going to do, but he didn't hesitate to shoot a stream of true energy towards Fenyan.
With the infusion of the two streams of true energy, Fen Yan suddenly surged, and his body flew towards the top of the tower at a high speed like a star.
The strange fire was caught off guard and flew into the top of the iron tower.
Chen Yang closed his eyes slightly and chanted the mantra. At the top of the iron tower, the Sumeru Ring opened up a different dimension.
From Han Xiaotian's perspective, Chen Yang's figure gradually became blurred, flashed twice and disappeared.
…
The meeting hall of the river beast demon tribe.
"Your Majesty, our people have been waiting for a long time. They entered the tower and haven't come out yet. Only a puff of black smoke drifted out of the tower and disappeared."
"Even that demon cultivator couldn't deal with the strange fire, how could my little brother's master possibly do it? He should have turned into dust by now." The river beast said lightly.
"But the stream beast hasn't come out either."
The river beast was silent for a moment.
What does it mean that you haven't been out for so long?
He said in a deep voice: "Could it be that my little brother also died in the tower because of his master?"
"The energy of the strange fire is extremely strong. We could already sense it before we even reached the tower. That stream beast hasn't come out for such a long time. I'm afraid it's..."
The river beast sighed heavily, raised its huge and ferocious head, and its red eyes flashed with a trace of water.
Although he has experienced all kinds of hardships and witnessed all kinds of unbearable things in the past few hundred years, and has become bloody and cruel, he still cares about the innocent years of the past.
I thought I could create glory with Xishou, but I didn't expect him... This is probably his fate.
"I want to hold a family funeral for my little brother!"
Several monsters in important positions were shocked.
"My lord, I'm afraid that stream beast isn't even worthy of a clan burial!"
Those who were eligible for clan burials were all monsters who had made great contributions to their river beast clan. What had that stream beast done for their clan? Nothing!
The river beast looked at the subordinate and said calmly, "If I say you are qualified, then you are qualified. Go down and prepare."
Several monsters lowered their heads and could not say anything else. After all, the king had the right to decide everything.
In the alternate dimension of the Sumeru Ring, there is no passage of time and it is a chaos. Everything here has no weight and there is no division of force value.
This is just a space where any treasure can be stored.
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