After placing Qing Wu in the cave, Feng Hao took out a black robe and put it on his body under Qing Wu's astonished gaze. He wrapped it tightly, leaving only a pair of dark and deep eyes outside.

"Master Feng Hao, what are you...?"

Qingwu slightly opened her pink mouth, in her charming voice , revealing an extreme surprise.

"Wait for me here, don't worry, it will be soon!"

As she said that, under her shocked gaze, Feng Hao flew towards the Thousand Miles of Flame Mountain. .

Looking at the black shadow going away, Qingwu frowned.

"He is obviously only an intermediate-level martial artist, so why would he do such a risk-taking thing? Where does his confidence come from? Has he really received an immortal inheritance?"

As a saint of the Shadow Demon Cult, she has a wide range of knowledge, but she still can’t guess what Feng Hao is thinking about. After spending a few days together, she even felt that This young man was extremely weird, and the first thing that bore the brunt was Feng Hao's food choices. He ate animal meat all day long, and never changed. He also looked very satisfied after each meal, which she couldn't understand.

"With his martial-attribute physique, what's the use of getting that fire-attribute alien crystal?"

This is what Qingwu can't understand the most. place.

"Saint!"

A ghostly figure flashed from the darkness and fell directly to the ground, his voice full of respect.

"Yeah."

The charming voice regained its indifference. Qing Wu did not lower his head to look at him. He was still looking at the Flame Mountain in the distance, frowning slightly. He frowned and said calmly, "He can't die yet. Do you know what to do?"

"I obey!"

The man in black robe got up.

"Wait a minute."

Qingwu's eyes were sparkling, and there was a trace of playfulness on her charming face, and she said again, "Since he chose to go in , then I want to see if he can really get the alien crystal with his own strength. You just need to be careful not to let him be followed when he comes out later."

"I understand."

The man in black robe bowed again.

“Go!”

With her cold words, the man in black robe disappeared like a ghost again.

“I really want to see how many miracles you can create.”

She could clearly see Feng Hao’s strength.She was also surprised that Yu Fenghao's physique was already at a high level of martial arts, but she attributed it all to Feng Hao's secret technique of body training. However, a boy who was younger than herself could detoxify the heart-burning poison and be even better at curing it. It was an incurable disease, so she couldn't help but ignore it.

And now, vaguely, she felt that Feng Hao was definitely doing it for himself when he took the alien crystal!

If a person with no attributes wants to refine alien crystals, if it were another person, she would definitely say that he is seeking death, but when it comes to Feng Hao, she dare not make any hasty conclusions.

...

Running all the way, Feng Hao slowed down when he came to the Thousand Miles of Flame Mountain.

When others saw him dressed in black, they didn’t say anything. After all, there were all kinds of people coming here, so naturally no one cared about what he was wearing.

When he came to a place with relatively few people, he stopped.

In front of him, there were endless flames, and the squeaking sound made his scalp numb. The hot temperature around him even made the black robe on his body wrinkle a little. It was like stepping on a red-hot iron plate. If it weren't for Wu Yuan's body protection, he would have been burned long ago.

“Master?”

Feng Hao sighed softly in his heart.

　“Yes.”

Mr. Fen’s voice came out, and he was more cautious, “Are you ready?”

“Ready? !”

Feng Hao’s voice was extremely firm, and he was determined to get the alien crystal, and he did not give up because of the Flame Mountain.

He knew that although Fen Lao could protect himself from death, the pain of the flames burning his body was not ordinary, and he was afraid that it would never be the same as refining the ice attribute.

"Very good, the alien crystal is in the southeast direction in front of you, just rush in!"

While speaking, he picked up the simple ring from Feng Hao's left hand. , exuding wisps of sparkling light, covering his entire body under the black robe.

"Huh..."

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, stamped the cracked ground under his feet, and his body shot up. , flashed directly into the Flame Mountain, and was instantly swallowed up by the monstrous flames.

“Another idiot!”

“Hey! I glanced at him just now, he is just a great martial artist, he really doesn’t know how to live or die.”
< br /> "It's pitiful, I don't know if I can come out alive."

The people nearby were just stunned for a moment, and then they started laughing, and they all started laughing.Ridicule, laugh out loud.

A long time passed...

"Hey, why haven't you come out yet?"

Originally, everyone around me was just going to watch the joke. , half a fire time is the limit of the great martial artist, but the flames are blazing, but there is no movement at all.

Half an hour has passed...

"Tsk!...There is another innocent soul in the Flame Mountain!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I went crazy thinking about the alien crystal, and risked my life in it."

There is no doubt that even Wu Zong is just like this, and Feng Hao is just a great martial artist. Now, basically no one thinks that He was still alive, there were only dead people, and he could stay in there as long as he wanted.

After an hour, they basically forgot that such a person had entered, and this man in black robes naturally became a laughing matter in their mouths.

...

As soon as Feng Hao rushed into the Flame Mountain, his body was coated with a layer of gleaming light, and the raging flames came, but It stops before this layer of radiance.

The scorching heat hit his face, and the raging flames burned right in front of his eyes, making his vision blurry and distorted. The robe he saw was not damaged at all, and Feng Hao felt reassured.

　"Hiss..."

It was just a moment of thought, and a burning heat spread throughout his body, making him feel that his skin and flesh were about to be roasted. Suddenly, his face was twisted in pain, and he was jumping around while sucking in the cold air from the corner of his mouth.

"Idiot, hurry up!"

The old voice came from the ring, directly scolding, and in this voice, Feng Hao felt vaguely A delusion of weakness.

"Oh."

Shivering constantly, sucking in the air-conditioning, and looking at the direction, Feng Hao ran quickly.

The more he entered, the hotter it became. Faintly, Feng Hao seemed to have smelled the scent of meat emanating from his body. Looking at the flames waving around his body, he felt even more horrified. He took out an elixir, quickly put it into his mouth and chewed it. Suddenly, a coolness flowed down, making him feel slightly refreshed.

However, in just the blink of an eye, a more burning pain spread from every piece of his flesh to the bottom of his heart, making his vision go dark and he almost fell down without pain.