After all, Zuan is the lord of the Netherworld. Although the underworld is not established now, he has a natural familiarity with the feeling of death.
The mountain below looks brightly lit, but it is too quiet and looks particularly weird in the darkness.
The goddess of Wushan looked solemn: "Everyone be careful."
Immediately, the clouds under my feet flew faster.
As we gradually approached, everyone felt a kind of heat coming towards us, and even the clouds under our feet were gradually dissipating.
Zuan frowned, as if nothing good happened every time he encountered this kind of heat.
The goddess of Wushan waved her sleeves and a wisp of water vapor dispersed, making the clouds under her feet more solid. She then explained: "Shouyang Mountain is actually a huge volcano. The Wu tribe here transformed this volcano with superb craftsmanship.
It has become a huge furnace that can be used to refine some peerless magical weapons."
Then he pointed to the surrounding peaks: "At the same time, the earth fire in the main peak also led to the seventy-two peaks around it, turning it into countless smaller forging platforms."
At this time, Zuan and the mermaid queen had already seen the Shouyang Mountain in the middle, with a huge round and open mouth at the top, spewing a dark red light, dyeing the world a layer of blood.
The seventy-two small peaks around were distributed around them in a special pattern, and Zuan could even faintly feel some light blue ancient runes deeply engraved on the mountains.
Obviously, all this together with the main peak Shouyang Mountain, forming a large array, allowing the entire system to operate safely and smoothly.
There was a strong and pungent smell in the air, which was mixed with sulfur, metal and various precious materials. Over the long years, I don’t know how many magical weapons were born here.
As they got closer, the Wushan Goddess could not keep up with the consumption speed of the clouds under their feet, so the few people had to stop outside a mountain.
Zuan looked at some formations that were looming in the sky and said in a deep voice: "The defensive formation here is still operating normally. If we just continued to fly in, it would probably trigger its counterattack."
"This is strange. Since the defensive formation is still operating normally, why is something wrong here?" The mermaid queen looked around. They had been entering the range of Shouyang Mountain for a long time, but they never saw any local witch clans.
"It's indeed a bit strange. If it was an invasion of foreign enemies, it would be impossible to have no trace of battle." The goddess of Wushan thought, "For countless years, because the Shouyang Wumen is good at forging, it not only accumulates a lot of wealth, but also has strong all parties.
Those who forge weapons will inevitably provide a lot of precious materials.”
"After countless years, Shouyang Mountain has accumulated a huge amount of wealth. Therefore, it has not been coveted by outsiders. However, Shouyang Witch has good combat power and is good at refining and forging weapons. The defensive formations created can also make those who are in love with them.
The evildoers were discouraged."
"There were several times when the world-famous evil powerhouses invaded and died tragically, no one had any idea about it again."
She kept looking around while talking, obviously not quite understanding what was going on now.
"Let's take a look." I'm afraid only Zuan knew the most about what was going on in the field. The aura of death inside was super strong.
The goddess of Wushan nodded. She had been here once before, so she walked in front of her to lead the way.
The seventy-two peaks on the periphery are connected to each other and between the main peaks through suspension bridges.
There are red rivers flowing under the bridge, but only by looking closely can you tell that it is not a river, but a flowing magma.
There are clusters of smoke produced by sulfur and other materials floating in the air.
The main body of the suspension bridge is made of black iron, and it is covered with wooden boards. It is a bit hot when walking on it. Who knows why it doesn't burn in this environment.
Zuan was thinking about what formation the Shouyang Wu Clan was using to ensure the safety of these suspension bridges, and suddenly found that the Wushan Goddess walking in front suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"nothing."
The goddess of Wushan continued to walk forward, fanned the air, wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, and her collar was slightly more open than usual, revealing the white skin inside.
"Brother Zu, why are you so slow? I am the sea clan, and her Wushan is the embodiment of Yunwu. Obviously, you naturally don't like this environment." The mermaid queen pulled his sleeve and quietly reminded her.
Seeing that a strand of her hair was stuck to her cheeks and her face was red, Zuan couldn't help but realize that when he showed the ability of the snow phoenix, the air around him became cooler, and even the snowflakes could be seen faintly falling.
"It's so beautiful..." The goddess of Wushan subconsciously reached out to take a snowflake, but immediately realized that it was Zuan's caring care and nodded slightly, "Thank you, young master."
"Fortunately, the goddess helped her along the way. What's the point of my slap in a slight way?" Zuan smiled.
Feeling the other party's warm smile, the goddess Wushan was afraid to look at his eyes, and hurriedly looked away: "Young master seems to be proficient in several elemental abilities at the same time, which is rare in the world."
Zuan was stunned: "Does everyone only know how to use one ability?"
In fact, later generations often specialize in a kind of elemental ability. Could it be that this is the case in this more powerful ancient times?
"Not everyone is like this, but the two lich tribes in the world have strong bloodline power, so generally speaking, they only focus on one ability to achieve the ultimate goal, but you can practice several completely different types of things at the same time.
The elemental ability does not seem to have been affected. Is this the human race’s learning talent..." The goddess of Wushan was speaking, and the group had already arrived at the main peak in the middle.
The entire Shouyang Mountain has been transformed into a nine-story forging platform, which is extremely numerous, so many buildings in the world like to follow this rule.
Each floor is a huge space, with many forging tables, markets and residences gathering, making it more like a small city.
The higher you go, the space will gradually become smaller, but the size of the forging table and the exquisiteness of the house will all increase significantly, which obviously represents identity among their clans.
They came over through the suspension bridge, which happened to be the fifth floor, but this floor was empty, and the huge city was like a ghost town.
Immediately afterwards, I went up to the highest level and stopped.
Although this floor is much smaller than the eight floors below, it is also a huge square. There is a bronze statue of a hand-held giant hammer in the middle of the square. If you see it on weekdays, you will sigh at its magical carving.
But now all the attention of the three of them was not on them, but looked at the ground with pale faces.
Countless people were kneeling on the ground. Judging from their appearance, they were obviously the Shouyang Witch in the mouth of the goddess of Wushan.
They knelt on the square, as if praying at the bronze statue, with a faint smile on their faces.
A warm scene became strange because they had no chance of life.
The mermaid queen subconsciously leaned against Zuan: "Brother Zu, they look like those of the Chang clan at this time."