Shanling innocently said: "You didn't ask me, and you didn't say you suspected that there was the essence of fire in it."
Wang Tiezhu said with a smile: "Okay, I was wrong, let's dig in now?"
Sneaking to a nearby city, Wang Tiezhu bought some earth-level magic weapons, made a few electric drills, and then sneaked back to the City of Fire.
Now, the City of Fire, a city without an owner, has begun to have rules.
All this was given by Wang Tiezhu.
Everyone voluntarily formed a team to search for Wang Tiezhu, the culprit.
It is an unforgivable crime to ruin a great opportunity for everyone to practice cultivation.
Just as a group of monks were standing guard at the top of the city, they suddenly heard a strange sound.
One asked: "What's the noise?"
Another asked curiously: "Someone is grinding their teeth?"
Another person couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Is this what grinding teeth means?"
A monk looked in the direction of the volcano and said doubtfully: "It seems to be coming from the other side of the volcano. Do you think it's that guy who's back again?"
A dozen monks, led by first-level holy monks, flew towards the volcano.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The closer the distance, the louder the sound.
Everyone finally determined the source of the sound.
The holy monk who led the team put his hand to his mouth to signal everyone to restrain their breath.
When everyone arrived at the crater, they only saw a patch of sparks at the bottom of the volcano.
Wang Tiezhu and Liu Xin'er were watching from the side.
Where the sparks popped up, a large pit several meters deep and seven to eight meters wide had been drilled.
"Catch him."
The first-level holy monk shouted and rushed down with a dozen people.
But they forgot that although Liu Xin'er had never made a move, her strength was still at the first level of the Saint level.
Wang Tiezhu instinctively wanted to take Liu Xin'er to escape, but when he saw that the other party only had a first-level Saint-level leader, he went straight to meet him.
The black profound energy was released instantly, and the master and disciple were like tigers among sheep.
A few minutes later, a dozen monks were piled next to the pit with bruises and swollen faces.
"You bastards, you are ruining someone's future."
"Stop immediately, otherwise the great monks will come and kill you without a burial place."
Wang Tiezhu was impatient and said: "Don't say it's the big monk who's coming. I'm not afraid of the old monk's coming. Disciple, I heard the movement seems to be about the same."
As the magic electric drill suddenly fell down, a large hole appeared at the bottom of the pit, and rich fire elemental black energy spurted out.
A dozen monks breathed greedily, trying to regain their strength.
Wang Tiezhu didn't bother to pay attention to them, and got in with Liu Xin'er.
The inside is filled with solidified rock, and the place dug through is just a hollow.
Continuing to drill down, Wang Tiezhu finally arrived at the underground cave when dawn came.
The bottom of the cave is full of bubbling magma.
At this time, a dozen monks had already fled back to the city and reported to everyone about Wang Tiezhu's excavation of the volcano.
Upon hearing that Wang Tiezhu was determined to be evil and dared to come back, all the monks rushed out and rushed towards the volcano.
When they came to the entrance of the cave, everyone was naturally not afraid and got in one after another.
Soon some monks could not restrain their impulse and sat down cross-legged.
The leading seventh-level holy monk, his beard twisted in anger, cursed: "Do you still have the heart to practice? If we don't find that bastard, the volcano will be over."
Someone asked: "Brother Dong, do you think that boy is running for something down the mountain?"
The seventh-level monk replied angrily: "That's natural. Volcanic eruptions are so regular and all rely on a balance. If we wait to kill the goose to get the eggs, wouldn't we be ruining our future?"
Everyone was discussing and searching.
On the other side, Wang Tiezhu was confused by Shan Ling.
"Are you sure this is the direction?"
Shanling was also confused and said: "My feeling is correct, but there are too many twists and turns in it, and I'm not sure either."
Wang Tiezhu urged: "We are not fire-attribute monks. If we stay in there for too long, something will go wrong. You should feel it right now."
"The smell here is stronger, and there seems to be something strange."
Good spirits point in one direction.
Wang Tiezhu said: "I will believe you one last time."
After saying that, the three of them rushed towards the direction guided by the good spirit.
In fact, Wang Tiezhu was also lost, and he also knew that he was going in circles.
However, not far away this time, Wang Tiezhu heard the voice and was frightened. He picked up Liu Xin'er and ran away.
From the direction where Shan Ling said there was a change in fire profound energy, the roaring voices of the great monks could be heard.
"Over there, don't let that kid get away."
Wang Tiezhu was running in front, and the great monks were chasing after him. A sixth-level heaven-level man was pulling a first-level saint-level man. How could he outrun the great monks who were all at the fifth level of the holy level?
It didn't take long for Wang Tiezhu to be chased, surrounded and captured.
A big monk said: "This kid dares to come to the City of Fire to cause trouble, should he be killed directly?"
Another great monk said: "It would be too easy to kill him just like this. We must take him out and kill him in public to serve as a warning to others."
Wang Tiezhu had already discussed with his old sect master to get some life-saving treasures, but the old sect master didn't say anything, which made Wang Tiezhu somewhat dissatisfied.
The thorny issue soon came up again.
The monks were chasing Wang Tiezhu in such a hurry that no one even remembered the way back.
"Do you know how to get out?"
Returning to the original place, a group of great monks completely lost their temper.
Wang Tiezhu chuckled and said, "How do I know? If I had known that I would have gone out a long time ago, it would be your turn to catch me?"
A big monk said: "Don't be so glib, boy, do you believe I will kill you now?"
Shanling suddenly said: "Don't touch my master, I will tell you how to get out."
The monks snorted coldly: "You little thing has no strength and no brains. Do you know how to get out?"
Wang Tiezhu seemed to understand something and said: "This is the spirit of heaven and earth. It has a very keen sense of mysterious power. Without it to lead the way, I would not dare to come down. I quickly let it go and let it lead the way."
The good spirit was not bound in the first place because no one thought it was a threat.
After walking for a while, the monks became confused.
"How do you, little thing, lead the way? Why is the fire-attributed profound energy getting stronger and stronger?"
"That's right, you're not leading the way blindly, are you?"
Shanling explained: "How could I blindly lead the way? My master is still in your hands. We also want to go out, so just go in this direction. We will definitely get out. I swear to God."
When he said this, the wings of the good spirit turned black.
Wang Tiezhu heard Shan Ling say that this meant he was lying, similar to a person's reaction like blushing.
Wang Tiezhu thought to himself, it is true that those who are close to the ink are the worst. After following him for a short time, they all learned to lie.
Fortunately, these people didn't know, otherwise they would have directly exposed the lies of the good spirits.
Everyone followed the good spirit and continued deeper. After walking downhill again, they felt something was wrong.
