Two days passed.

The huge palace has been completely renovated, and the dust accumulated in decades has not been opened for use and has been cleaned up.

Tens of thousands of fire chalcedony were embedded in the hall rooms of all sizes. The warm heat dispelled the cold and dampness in the palace. The young servants running around made this deep and ancient palace more popular out of thin air.

The lake below the palace is called "Lan Yu", and the strange flowers in the lake are called "Yuxian". This blue jade palace was specially built for the so-called "master" of Ying Yan to appreciate the flowers.

A huge terrace was opened in the palace, which was barely hung on the lake. The long terrace of hundreds of feet was cast in bronze, and the ground was carved with magical craftsmanship, countless magical birds and beasts such as fire dragons, fire phoenixes, fire horses, fire turtles, etc.

Standing by the terrace, the mountain wind blew, the rain was flying, and the pouring rain hit the translucent jade string flowers with flower petals. Crystal raindrops flew all over the sky, and the tough jade-like petals made a crisp sound of "jingle" under the knock of the raindrops. Countless slight crisp sounds connected together, just like the sound of heaven and fairy sounds that are fascinating.

Such strange flowers are really worthy of the name of "Yuxian". The strange flowers are like strings, and the heaven and earth play them. In order to appreciate the rare strange flowers in this lake, Ji Hao thought that it seemed to make some sense.

Ying Yan shouted loudly, directing several young men from the Fire Crow tribe to move a circular cauldron surrounded by nine dragons to the middle of the terrace. After tossing and turning, Ying Yan carefully wiped the insignificant dust from the teeth of one of the dragons with his sleeves, and then he let out a gentle breath.

He personally lifted the cover of the tripod and Ying Yan waved to several girls holding golden plates.

The girl with long red dress and long hair was scattered with long hair hurriedly walked up with a large golden plate with a diameter of three feet. Ying Yan carefully cut the golden plates neatly, three inches square and one foot long blood-colored wooden sticks in the large cauldron.

A whole thousand wooden sticks were placed neatly in the cauldron. Ying Yan bounced his fingers, and a little blue and white flame floated out from his fingers and fell lightly on the cauldron. With a "huh", a blue and white fire as thin as gauze enveloped the cauldron, and a rich and thick fragrance floated out of the cauldron.

The colorless cigarette contains extremely thick and heavy heat. Ji Hao, who was standing by the terrace and admiring the sea of ​​flowers, took a careful breath. Suddenly, a heat force penetrated his lower abdomen, and his blood suddenly became a little thicker, and his power increased a small part out of thin air.

"Uncle Yan, what kind of treasure is this?" Ji Hao asked Ying Yan in horror.

Ying Yan picked the corners of his eyes proudly and laughed, "It's not a treasure, but you... are hard to see. This is the serious flame dragon blood sandalwood. It must be watered to sprout the blood of the ten thousand-year-old flame dragon. It can only grow vigorously near the magma of the million-year-old crater. It can grow for ten thousand years before it can be cut down and made into incense, which is specially used to nourish qi and blood and strengthen the body. On weekdays, the little master only smells this fragrance."

Ji Hao grinned when he heard this, "The Crater for a million years?" Of course he knew what this meant.

There is such a dangerous place in the territory of the Fire Crow tribe. The diameter of the crater that is a million-year-old is more than a thousand miles away, and the internal temperature is scary. When the great witches of the Fire Crow tribe are slightly closer, they may be burned to ashes by the high temperature.

A long time ago, when the strength of the Fire Crow Tribe was still at its peak, there were often Witch Kings and Witch Emperor-level masters entering the crater to pick various treasures of heaven and earth. But now, the Fire Crow Tribe, which has not been born for thousands of years, can only watch the crater dryly and drool.

This kind of flame dragon blood sandalwood can only grow in a crater that lasts millions of years, which shows how precious this treasure is.

Ying Yan carefully sealed the cover of the cauldron, turned around, and said to Ji Hao very seriously: "Ji Hao, in the past two days, Uncle Yan has also seen that your baby is good. So Uncle Yan must remind you carefully, don't offend our little master, it's okay if you are unlucky. If the old master pursues it, your tribe will be implicated."

"Remember, remember, the little master is about the same age as you. If you are careful, you won't be too old..."

Before Ying Yan could finish his words, the ground suddenly trembled. At the end of the corridor leading from the palace to the terrace, a bronze gate three feet thick and carved with the heads of hundreds of strange beasts collapsed.

Two elite warriors guarding the corridor, half-step Dawu Realm squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms, like quails in a storm, their bodies trembling constantly, and they did not dare to make any sound.

Ji Hao widened his eyes in horror, and Ying Yan exclaimed: "Hey, little master, why are you here today? Oh, didn't you say that there is still a day's journey?"

Amid the sound of "dongdong", one was not tall and wearing a tight red armor. His skin was snow-white, bright and white teeth, and his long hair casually tied a ponytail behind his head. He held it firmly with three golden rings. When he smiled, two dimples appeared on his face and rushed in with a huge weapon.

The pink and tender little mouth tilted, and the little girl kicked a soldier squatting on the ground, kicking him out like a ball: "Oh, Old Man Yan, are you here? What kind of waste have you chosen to come here? These two guys are slow to open the door, and I have to blow it open by myself."

Shaking his head, the little girl frowned and shouted, "Old Man Yan, why are you installing so many doors in his palace? When you walk, you open and close the doors, and then close them, which makes me feel depressed. Apart from the main door... Forget it, even the main door was removed for me, and it was much easier to walk cleanly!"

Ying Yan's mouth twitched violently: "Little master, this palace is..."

The little girl rolled her eyes and said carelessly: "It's my brother's palace. Isn't my brother's palace? So this palace is mine now. Lao Yan, please let someone take action and remove all the doors for me!"

With a casual wave, the little girl threw the wolf teeth mace on her shoulders, which was 18 feet long, four feet tall, and the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh, and indifferently threw it at Ji Hao: "You little face, carry a stick for Manman."

With a 'huh', the mace brought a terrible wind and smashed towards Ji Hao.

Ying Yan's eyes twitched sharply, and he screamed at the top of his lungs: "Little Master, be careful to kill another one!"

Ji Hao's body trembled. Why did Ying Yan use the word "Yi"?

The mace roared and hit, and Ji Hao instinctively reached out and caught the rod. Suddenly, a terrible force came. Ji Hao's bones were hurting sharply, and the joints collided with each other and made a dull sound of gold and iron. He held the mace tightly with both hands, and staggered backwards.

‘Dangdang’, Ji Hao stepped heavily on the ground with every step, and the bronze-cast ground made a loud noise like a bronze bell.

Just after three steps back, Ji Hao's boots made of the hardest crocodile skin on his feet were already shattered.

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