Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

That thing is ugly. A mouth is a fire.

Once this fire is touched, it will burn your heart, and then the skin and flesh will turn into a pool of blood.

And it will suck your original God and divine consciousness, so that you will never be reborn.

So even though there are many heavenly and earthly treasures here, few immortal practitioners dare to come here.

But why is it so quiet here today?

And there's no danger at all.

Xiao Hei doesn't understand.

Yunqing let a faint glance at Xiaohei, "where is the explosive stone you said?"

Xiao Hei looked around and suddenly pointed to a valley in front of him and said happily, "that's it!"

Yunqing asked him not to hesitate. He took Xia Qingluo's hand and stepped on the flying sword as soon as he turned. He held Xia Qingluo and flew towards the valley.

Xiao hei and a Bai are naturally unwilling to fall behind.

After waiting for the place, Xia Qingluo was stunned.

I saw that there were large and small stones in front of me, and I couldn't see the edge at a glance.

The big ones are as big as football and the small ones are as big as soybeans.

At this time, it emits a red light in the sun.

Yunqing asked him to stand on the sword. Instead of going down immediately, he flicked his index finger, and then saw a stone far away from them explode with a bang.

Sure enough.

Xia Qingluo was very happy.

Looking at these stones is like seeing a huge ammunition depot.

But now the question is how to take it for yourself?

So Xia Qingluo looked at Xiang Yunqing for help.

Yunqing let her fall slowly on the open space of the valley.

The foot is soft green grass, but not far away is the boundless ocean of stones.

Obviously, this is what they call an explosive stone.

Yunqing let Junmei lock up, thinking about how to turn these stones into the powder needed by Xia Qingluo?

And control it.

Because these powders are also very easy to explode and burn.

In Xia Qingluo's space, if there is an accident, it will also hurt Xia Qingluo.

At this time, suddenly the land under their feet trembled slightly. What's the matter?

Is the volcano about to erupt?

Xia Qingluo looks around in surprise. Yunqing involuntarily hugs Xia Qingluo.

His eyebrows frowned slightly.

In his perception, the demons here hid early.

So, what is it?

Then they saw a scene that stunned them.

Around the valley, those originally quiet vines suddenly wound and swarmed towards them.

Yunqing let Junmei pick up slightly, holding Xia Qingluo, and then stepped on the flying sword and soared into the air.

But these vines didn't stop.

They climbed over those hot red stones, then came to their feet and raised their heads one after another

Some leaves are dripping with water, even like crying.

A soft, inaudible chirp sounded around them.

Xia Qingluo stared at the sudden change at her feet.

At this time, the valley was surrounded by green.

And a large number of vines swarmed towards them in the distance.

Yunqing let suddenly understand.

He understood why there was a volcano in the Western wasteland, but it was so green.

Maybe many years ago, the God of Qingluo who likes eating, drinking and playing really stayed here.

Then on a whim, she planted green mountains here.