The bottom of the cliff was dark and incomparably deep. As they walked along the bottom of the cliff, the mountain became harder and harder, turning from stone to iron.
The parrot sat on Ye Qinghan's shoulder. It shook its head and said, "There are no more beasts here. There's no need to be so cautious. There seems to be iron ore in the depths. Where did this iron ore come from?"
The deeper Ye Qinghan went, the higher the purity of the iron ores became. The amount of iron ores also increased. The temperature of the surroundings was initially icy cold, then gradually increased. Finally, the deeper Ye Qinghan went, the hotter it became. The Fire Crow was excited, but the Rainbow Snake was growling, unwilling to go any further.
Ye Qinghan summoned it into his body and led the God Slaying Eagle and Fire Crow deeper. Finally, a huge mountain range appeared in front of them. No, it could only be called an iron mountain range. It was barren, and there were only a few plants that looked like iron trees.
"Aiya, there really are iron trees." The parrot looked at the strange plants in astonishment.
Ye Qinghan came to the side of the iron tree and probed it with his divine sense. He found that he couldn't see through its origin, and he couldn't change the combination of order with the Grand Dao of Order.
"Get out of the way!"
Ye Qinghan summoned Berserk. His fingers gripped the hilt, and the Azure Dragon Body erupted as he slashed at the iron tree.
Boom! Roar!
There was an ear-splitting boom. Berserk roared and shook continuously. Ye Qinghan was sent flying dozens of meters by the recoil. Berserk flew out of his hand, and blood flowed out of the Azure Dragon Body. There were small wounds everywhere, but the wood origin quickly healed them.
"Cutting grass in the nest … What kind of iron tree is this? Why is it so dense?! "Ye Qinghan was a little dizzy from the shock, and he couldn't help but curse.
"This is an excellent material for refining. Master, quickly take it away!" the parrot shouted.
Ye Qinghan rolled his eyes and angrily rebuked, "If you have the ability, bite it off and I'll take it away!"
The parrot flapped its wings and said with an exasperated expression, "Idiot, use your Sovereign Weapon to chop this bastard up!"
Ye Qinghan's hand trembled, and his fingertips trembled. He wanted nothing more than to slap this bastard to death. The Mortal Sovereign Sword had fallen for the sake of the human race, and the Celestial Battle Sword had been given to Gu Qingyu. Was he supposed to use the Divine Martial Monarch Codex or the Heavenly Scripture of the Dao Sea to smash Tie Shu?
Ye Qinghan was speechless as he angrily reprimanded, "Shut up right now. I don't want you to talk, so don't talk!"
The parrot curled its lips and didn't utter another word.
Ye Qinghan pondered for a long time before summoning his divine bow. He gathered his True Essence and transformed it into a divine arrow. He pulled the bow and shot the sun. His body tensed up.
Crescent moon, half moon, half moon …
The bowstring continued to be pulled back. The bowstring tore through the space, and the Zhen Yuan arrow shot out with a roar. It pierced through the void and directly pierced through the roots of the iron tree, creating a huge hole.
Ye Qinghan had used up all his strength, and his True Essence had dried up. He could only create a huge hole at the base of the iron tree. It could be seen how dense this strange iron tree was.
However, Ye Qinghan wasn't shocked. Instead, he was delighted. Such a supreme treasure might be able to help Zhongkuang evolve into a Divine Martial Dao Soldier.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ye Qinghan swallowed a large number of Level Seven Recovery Divine Pills. His dried up Sea of Qi surged again. His True Essence roared and quickly recovered.
…
Ye Qinghan was desperately trying to split these iron trees apart. However, he didn't know that there were many such strange iron trees in the depths. They were even thicker and stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles along the Iron Mountain. A mountain range filled with flames occupied the Eastern Wasteland. No matter how hard the iron was, it would be burned into liquid and flow outwards. This was how the Iron Mountain in the outside world was formed.
This was the legendary Golden Crow Mountain, also known as the Mountain of Flames. The temperature was extremely high, enough to burn a Boundary Emperor to death. There shouldn't be any living creatures here, but that wasn't the case.
A golden crow was like a scorching sun. Its feathers were dark gold. However, it was like a fish swimming in water here. It was desperately absorbing the Fire Essence to strengthen itself.
The Golden Crow represented the sun. According to legends, the sun was transformed from the Golden Crow. When the Golden Crow grew to its strongest level, it would evolve into a scorching sun and rush into the void. They only had one child in their bloodline. After the little Golden Crow was born, the old Golden Crow would die and pass its essence to the little Golden Crow.
This little Golden Crow in the Mountain of Flames was born not long ago. It was less than two hundred years old. Compared to humans, it was only seven or eight years old. It was still young and inexperienced. At this moment, it was rolling in the Mountain of Flames. It curled up into a ball and rolled like a scorching sun, emitting a blazing light.
Wu Wu …
At this moment, the little Golden Crow seemed to have sensed something. It actually left the Mountain of Flames and flew towards the Iron Mountain. It was precisely where Ye Qinghan was.
Currently, the little Golden Crow's strength was equivalent to a peak Immortal Sect expert. However, it could instantly kill some Divine Martial experts. Once it curled up, its wings could block the attacks of peak Divine Martial experts.
The Flame Essence in its body was far above the seventh-grade. It was an eighth-grade Flame Essence. Once it spat out flames, the Fire Crow would be instantly burned into nothingness.
The little Golden Crow was very fast. There was hostility and curiosity in its eyes. It had lived in the Mountain of Flames for many years and had never seen a second creature. It was always full of curiosity and vigilance towards the outside world. It felt that its territory was being invaded by a foreign species and immediately rushed out to kill.
The temperature around the mountain range suddenly increased. The little Golden Crow was tens of thousands of miles away. It quickly collapsed and appeared in Ye Qinghan's line of sight.
"Shit, the little Golden Crow …" The parrot was shocked. Its eyes flickered and it wanted to retreat.
Ye Qinghan's pupils shrank. He didn't expect to alarm such a legendary existence here. Not only was their combat strength extraordinary, but they also knew the art of curses. However, no matter how powerful a cursed creature was, it would still suffer misfortune.
The little Golden Crow flew over the mountain range and landed on an iron tree. It looked down at Ye Qinghan and the parrot with vigilance and curiosity in its eyes.
"You've run into my territory. Hurry up and retreat, otherwise I'll be angry." The little Golden Crow spoke in a very young and tender voice.
The corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched. He faintly smiled and said, "Fellow daoist must be the legendary Divine Sun Bird, the Golden Crow? I am Ye Qinghan of the human race. I am just passing by and have no intention of invading your territory. Fellow daoist, please rest assured. "
The parrot's eyes flickered. It transmitted its voice to Ye Qinghan and said, "This little Golden Crow is still young. There are many things that it is still ignorant of. Let me fool it for a while. Maybe I can obtain some lucky chances …"
"Little brother … I've finally found you! I'm your big brother, the big Golden Crow … "
The parrot didn't wait for Ye Qinghan's permission. It rushed over and spoke in a tearful voice. Its acting was first-class.
At this moment, the God Slaying Eagle and the Fire Crow were speechless. Could this parrot be any more despicable? How could a parrot and a Golden Crow be of the same series? Although their bodies were very similar and round, their feathers were not the same at all!
The little Golden Crow was also confused. Since it was born, it had never seen a second Golden Crow. It turned its big eyes and looked curiously at the parrot. Then it looked at its feathers and asked doubtfully, "Why are your feathers white? They're different from mine. "
"Little brother, you've been in the Flaming Mountain for many years. You've been burned to this extent. Even your color has changed … I feel sorry for my little brother! I've been living in the snowy mountains for many years. Because of the environment, I've become a little whiter. So it's natural that you can't recognize me. " The parrot kept approaching the little Golden Crow. Its acting was so realistic that Ye Qinghan was sweating profusely. Why wasn't this bastard afraid that the little Golden Crow would fly into a rage and directly burn it to death?!
"You're my big brother? My parents only gave birth to me. "The little Golden Crow couldn't resist the parrot's deception. It was suddenly confused.
"We're from the same clan but from different mothers. My father left after he had sex with my mother. He said that he wanted to bring glory to our Golden Crow family. He came to the Flaming Mountain, and that's how you were born!" The parrot said solemnly.
Puff …
Ye Qinghan tried hard to hold back his laughter. The Fire Crow's face twitched. It couldn't bear it anymore and directly laughed out loud.
The parrot rolled its eyes and suddenly pointed at the Fire Crow and said, "Look at it. It's very similar to us, but its bloodline isn't as strong as ours. Do you know why?"
The little Golden Crow was confused and shook its head to show that it didn't know.
"Ah, it's also our father's fault. He wanted to strengthen the Golden Crow family. He was so hungry that he couldn't be picky. He found a crow to give birth to a child. That's why we have this nondescript bloodline …" The parrot 'smiled bitterly'.
The Fire Crow was furious and wanted to smash this bastard to death. However, it was stopped by Ye Qinghan.
However, the parrot was right about one thing. The Fire Crow did have the Golden Crow's bloodline. The Fire Crow Crown Prince had more of the Golden Crow's bloodline, which immediately made the little Golden Crow have a good impression of him.
"So … it's my brothers …" The little Golden Crow was in tears. It directly hugged the parrot and burst into tears.
The parrot originally wanted to squeeze out two drops of tears to cooperate. However, after being hugged by the Golden Crow, it felt as if it was hugging a hot fireball. It almost caught on fire. The tearing pain made it scream and cry. It frantically struggled to break free from the Golden Crow's shackles. Its cry was simply earth-shattering.
Ye Qinghan finally realized that something was wrong. The parrot's body was smoking. Its shrill scream pierced through the sky. It was about to be burned alive. He quickly said, "You two have deep feelings for each other. Heaven and earth can bear witness. But don't hug it so tightly!"
"Little brother … ow …" The parrot screamed. It wanted to push the Golden Crow away, but its body was emitting a delicious smell. It could be heard from far away. Seeing that it was about to be burned to death, it suddenly roared, "Little brother, let go of me … quickly, I'm going to die …"
The little Golden Crow was confused and released its wings. It looked at the tears in the parrot's eyes and thought that it was moved. It didn't care that the parrot was smoking.
"Big brother, what's wrong?" The Golden Crow whispered.
"Wu wu wu …" The parrot wept bitterly. It shook its wings and said, "Nothing … Big brother is just too moved … ow ow …"
Ye Qinghan was cramping up with laughter. This lowly bird had finally kicked an iron plate.
The God Slaying Hawk coldly twitched its mouth. This was the first time it had seen the parrot suffer a loss. The Fire Crow gloated.
"Why are you smoking?" Little Golden Crow seemed to ask on purpose.
The parrot's mouth was full of white foam. It was so angry that it almost fainted. At this moment, it could only hold on. It clenched its teeth and said, "I was born in the Ice Plains. Although my talent is extraordinary and I can use Flame Essences, I can't withstand such high temperatures …"
"Oh, so that's how it is. Big brother, you're suffering. You don't have any Flame Essences to absorb. I'll take you to the Flame Mountain! I can give you half of my food … "The little Golden Crow generously stretched out its small claws to grab the parrot.
"No! As a big brother, how can I steal my little brother's food! If you can go to the depths of the Flame Mountain and bring me some eighth-grade Flame Essences, then this divine bird … big brother will be grateful! "The parrot retreated again and again. Its refusal was straightforward and righteous!
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