Li Qiye continued to move forward, but he was not walking fast. The deeper he walked into the land of fire, the more flames jumped on his body. Finally, his whole body was jumping with flames, and it looked like
Like a fire man, it is easy to be mistaken for a monk from the fire tribe.
Li Qiye walked in the land of fire, and met many other strong monks on the way, including pharmacists, fire tribe, and some people who were chasing treasures.
When Li Qiye passed by a valley, he saw only a lawn in the valley. The entire lawn covered an extremely large area, and what grew on this lawn were not green flowers and plants, but red grasses that were like flames leaping. These red grasses were all red.
, very soft, when the breeze blows, the red grass sways, looking like wildfire burning.
At this time, there were many people staying in the valley, and among them there was a young man who took up most of the entire valley with a large group of disciples.
This young man was imposing and dressed in brocade clothes. At this time, he directed his disciples to draw a boundary and shouted to other people in the valley: "Don't stand inside the line, everyone, please stand outside the line.
The fire kite grass inside the line belongs to our Longevity Kingdom."
After hearing what this young man said, many monks in the valley were dissatisfied. Many people glared at this young man, and some people were dissatisfied and protested: "This is too much. The land of fire does not only belong to you, we
Many of them are disciples of the Immortal Valley Taoist lineage, so why do you, the Wanshou Kingdom, bully others so much?"
"Just because of the words 'Wanshou Country'." This young man was very arrogant and overbearing. Facing the anger of the people present, he didn't care and said with a sneer: "Just because of our Wanshou Country, we are the strongest sect in this orthodox tradition.
,Isn’t this enough? It’s not like I, Wu Lian, didn’t leave any room for you—"
"——Here, look, isn't that the land I left for you?" He pointed to the corner of the valley edge, that very small lawn, where the red kite grows.
There is very little grass, and it is scattered here and there in clumps here and there.
"With such sparse red irises, it's impossible for fireflies to build their nests there." You couldn't help but murmured dissatisfiedly.
"Hey, there are no winter fireflies making nests. That's your business. What's the matter with Master Sekimoto?" The young man named Wu Lian said with an imposing manner, waving his hand: "Go, go, go, just go aside, don't get in the way.
Follow us."
For a moment, everyone was very angry, but there was nothing they could do. The Wanshou Kingdom was indeed the most powerful sect in the Immortal Tradition. It was so powerful and popular that it even surpassed the Immortal Valley.
Moreover, the young man in front of him was born in the Wu family of the Wanshou Kingdom. He could be regarded as a relative of the emperor. He was of noble origin and not many people were willing to mess with him.
"Everyone who is not ours must be driven outside the line. Those who refuse to leave will be killed." Wu Lian was fierce, his eyes revealed a fierce light, threatening other monks who were unwilling to withdraw from the line.
"If you heard what our young master said, please get out." At this time, the disciples around Wu Lian rushed to chase other monks who were unwilling to leave.
The other monks had no choice but to retreat outside the line. They came for the winter fire worms, not to fight for their lives. There was no need to enmity with the Wanshou Kingdom for the winter fire worms, and there was no need to lose themselves for the winter fire worms.
's life.
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what our young master said? Get out of the line immediately." At this time, there was a young man on the lawn who was dissatisfied and stood there unwilling to leave. Wu Lian's disciples immediately pushed him away.
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This young man was dressed in gray clothes and was very simple. At a glance, it was obvious that he was from a small sect. At this time, he was pushed by the disciples of the Wu family, and his face turned red.
"Wu, Young Master Wu, I, the Song family, am also a sect of the Wanshou Kingdom, and I, I am also a disciple of the Wanshou Kingdom." The young man blushed, and finally said such a sentence, he stuttered a bit,
At first glance, you can tell that he is a person who is not good at words.
"You?" Wu Lian glanced at the young man and said, "Are you Song Yuhao from the declining Song family?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I am Song Yuhao. I, I, my ancestors of the Song family have also made great contributions to the Wanshou Kingdom." The young man named Song Yuhao nodded hurriedly. He thought Wu Lian was thinking of the friendship with Xinjiang.
"That's a long time ago." Wu Lian said disdainfully: "Not just any cat or dog can represent the Wanshou Kingdom. There are only a few people in your Song family, how can you claim to be from the Wanshou Kingdom?
go."
Being so despised by Wu Lian, Song Yuhao's face suddenly turned red and he stayed there speechless for a while.
"Did you hear what my young master said? Get out of here quickly." Seeing that Song Yuhao was disobedient and refused to leave, the disciples of the Wu family immediately drove him away.
Song Yuhao suddenly became anxious and hurriedly said to Wu Lian: "Young Master Wu, I, my, my mother is seriously ill in bed and urgently needs fireflies to save her life. You, you, just let me stay here and give me a chance.
I, I only need a few winter fireflies, just a few, and the rest belong to the young master."
"What's wrong with me!" Wu Lian said coldly: "Get out of here, or I'll chop off your head."
Suddenly, Song Yuhao's face turned red and he was so anxious that he almost cried. He was at a loss and stood there blankly.
"Get out, get out, get out quickly." When Song Yuhao refused to leave, the Wu family disciples pushed and dragged Song Yuhao outside the boundary.
Seeing Wu Lian's domineering behavior, many people looked at Wu Lian angrily, but Wu Lian was completely indifferent.
"I, I, I, I only need a few, a few winter fireflies to save my mother's life." For a moment, Song Yuhao was so anxious that he almost cried, with tears welling up in his eyes.
Men don't shed tears easily, but they don't express sadness. At this time, Song Yuhao was so anxious that he almost cried because his mother was critically ill and in desperate need of a few fireflies to save her life.
Many monks present sympathized with Song Yuhao, but no one was willing to offend the Wanshou Kingdom or the Wu family for a stranger like him.
"Don't worry, it's not difficult to find the fireflies." Just when Song Yuhao was about to cry, a calm voice sounded next to him.
Song Yuhao took a look and saw an ordinary-looking young man standing next to him. It was this young man who comforted him.
"But, but, but, in the land of fire, there is only red kite here, and winter fireflies will only appear here." Although Song Yuhao was very grateful to the young man for comforting him, his mother needed the winter fireflies to save her life, and he was extremely anxious.
, I was so anxious that I almost cried.
Of course, the person who comforted Song Yuhao was Li Qiye.
Li Qiye said lightly, pointed to the side, pointed at the sparse red kite grass on the edge, and said with a smile: "Isn't there still red kite grass here?"
"Yes, but with such a small amount of red kite, the winter fireflies won't come at all." Song Yuhao said helplessly.
"Who said that?" Li Qiye smiled faintly and said: "Everything has an exception. There are too many things in the world that are often unexpected. You can dig them up here later." After saying this, he pulled Song Yuhao over and casually
He tapped the sparse red kites on the ground with his toes.
"Such an accident is impossible." Seeing Li Qiye pulling Song Yuhao to the sparse red kite grass, someone shook his head and said: "Winter fire bugs just like red kite grass. When the red kite grass is burned, they will
It swallows up all the essence fire and builds a nest under the roots of the red kite. It is impossible for the fireflies to attract these few sparse red kite roots."
Everyone else present also thought that Li Qiye was just comforting Song Yuhao.
"I, I, Young Master Wu and I can buy a few fireflies." At this time, Song Yuhao also felt that it was impossible and was very anxious. If Wu Lian was willing to sell him a few winter fireflies, he would be willing to do so, even if he was afraid of selling the pot.
In order to save his mother's life, he did whatever it took. No matter what, he couldn't just watch his mother die like this.
Li Qiye smiled faintly and said: "I have it, just wait and dig it out. As for their side, I'm afraid there isn't even a single firefly."
"What a loud tone." At this time, Wu Lian suddenly heard Li Qiye's words, turned around, sneered, and said coldly: "If a few red irises in your place can attract winter fireflies, that's what it means.
There’s a ghost.”
Li Qiye was too lazy to pay attention to Wu Lian and just took out the old tree. This was exactly the old tree hidden under the Waking Tooth Mountain. After Li Qiye summoned the old tree, he looked unwilling. Li Qiye
He just smiled and flicked it with his fingers.
The old tree had no choice but to squat among these red kites, and the old tree dug into the soil.
"Don't worry, you can just dig here when the red kite is burned. The winter fireflies here belong to you. You can have as many as you want." Li Qiye said to Song Yuhao calmly.
"Idiots dream." Regarding Li Qiye's words, Wu Lian said disdainfully: "If you can dig out winter fireflies there, I will eat up all the mud horses here."
Hearing Wu Lian's words, Li Qiye suddenly showed a thick smile, looked up at Wu Lian, and said slowly: "Did you say this?"? "So what did I say?" Wu Lian proudly said
, said disdainfully: "These few red kites will not attract winter fireflies at all. Even if there is a winter firefly, I will chew the soil here. If there is not a winter firefly, you two will give me
Master, chew up the mud here."
"Okay, no problem." Li Qiye showed a thick smile.
For a moment, many people present looked at each other. Many people felt that Li Qiye's words were too full, because such a small amount of red oriole could not attract winter fireflies.
Song Yuhao couldn't get over it for a while. He didn't know what to do. When he was confused, he was made to take such a bet by Li Qiye.