Chapter 1220 The Mountain of Falling Flame

"Get off your horse."

As Bermuda said, he got off the horse first, and Ye Ziheng also jumped off the horse when he saw this.

"Senior Hundred, are we cultivating here?"

Bermuda looked at Ye Ziheng with a faint smile on his face.

"No, just let the two dragon-horned horses rest for a while to eat some grass, and we will go up the rest of the way."

As he spoke, he took Ye Ziheng and began to walk forward.

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng showed a helpless expression on his face.

Sure enough, as he guessed, his cultivation is definitely not that simple.

After walking for about ten minutes, Ye Ziheng and Bermuda passed through the forest and entered the interior. Not far away, a not-so-high mountain fell into Ye Ziheng's eyes.

The mountain seemed to be about a thousand meters long, but the strange thing was that the top of the mountain was not pointed, but flat and irregular. Not enough, it is still covered with flowers and plants, and the green one is decorated with some colorful flowers, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

"That is the mountain of falling flames."

Bermson looked towards the mountain Ye Ziheng was staring at, with a faint smile on his face.

Ye Ziheng couldn't help being taken aback. The mountain of falling flames? The flowers, plants and trees all over the mountains and plains can't even be seen, so can it be called the mountain of falling flames? Even if it doesn't reach the level of the Flame Mountain in Journey to the West, at least one or two fires are needed.

"Don't think about it, when you get to the top of the mountain, you will know why this mountain is called the Mountain of Luoyan."

After saying that, Bermuda accelerated his speed and walked towards the top of Luoyan Mountain.

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng quickened his pace and followed.

After ten minutes...

Ye Ziheng and Bai Musheng walked to the top of Luoyan Mountain, and when they stood there, Ye Ziheng finally knew why this mountain was called Luoyan Mountain.

This mountain of falling flames is a "hollow" mountain, except for a circle of mountains on the edge where one can stand, there is nothing at the top of the mountain.

And when you lower your head and look into the hollow mountain, before you can see what's inside, a gust of hot air is sprayed onto your face, making it so hot that you can't breathe. Then when you forcefully open your eyelids and take a look into the mountain, you can see the hot magma churning inside, fiery red like blood, boiling like soup, which made Ye Ziheng frightened for a while.

This is not the mountain of falling flames, it is obviously a magma pool! If this falls, let alone him, I am afraid that the strong man from the Immortal Martial Realm will turn into a puff of green smoke and pass away directly.

"Well, Senior Hundred, how do I cultivate?"

Ye Ziheng looked at Bermuda beside him and couldn't help asking.

Bermuda looked at Ye Ziheng's worried look, with a slight smile on his face, and said half-jokingly.

"It's very simple, just jump down, you can resist the Immortal Martial Realm, but you can't hold the Immortal Realm."

Hearing this joke, Ye Ziheng could only laugh a few times in a daze, as if agreeing. This joke is not funny.

"Senior Hundred, stop teasing me, let's start practicing early."

Seeing this, Bermuda nodded, and then took out a peach pink fist-sized lotus from the storage ring, and threw it towards the mountain of falling flames, and the peach pink lotus slowly fell down. .

(to be continued)