Chapter 219 The Immortal Volcano
Southern Wilderness.

Undead volcano.

This place is the holy land of ancient feathered creatures.

Countless birds provide sufficient nutrients for the trees in the mountains and forests to grow.

The volcanic ash that occasionally erupts from the immortal volcano makes the land even more fertile.

Therefore, the forest in the lower half of the volcano is extremely dense.

There live monsters of all sizes.

As for the upper half of the Immortal Volcano, it is not a scene of thousands of miles of red soil.

Instead, it is covered with white snow.

The immortal volcano emits black smoke all year round.

Magma flows out from the crater continuously, but it has solidified into black basalt halfway up the mountain.

Birds come and go, carrying grass in their beaks to make loops.

There were also some flying birds pecking at the basalt rocks halfway up the mountain.

After the stone chips flew around, a hint of red would appear from time to time. It was a red crystal, which contained rich spiritual energy, pure and hot.

His name is Chi Jing.

It is a specialty of the immortal volcano.

Each red essence contains a trace of innate fire energy and is extremely precious.

After discovering Chi Jing, these birds become excited, pick up Chi Jing and fly to the top of the mountain.

It was pitch black above the Undying Volcano. Apart from the black smoke coming out of the crater, the coming and going birds formed a dark cloud-like scene.

This is a grand gathering of the Feather Clan.

In the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Jian transformed into an owl, holding a randomly picked leaf in his beak, and imitated other birds, flying to a branch to rest.

He didn't want to rest.

He just wanted to get some information.

"Wow~"

A fat owl landed on the branch, flapping its wings.

The moment its body landed on the branch, the entire branch suddenly sank down, making a creaking sound under the heavy weight, as if it would break in the next second.

All of a sudden, all the birds on the branches were startled and flew up.

"What the hell! What are you doing! Can't you see there are so many birds crowded here? Can't they rest somewhere else?"

There was anger in their eyes as they looked for the culprit.

When they discovered that the culprit was actually a fat owl.

The anger finally found a place to vent.

All kinds of obscene words poured out.

Yang Jian's eyes widened as he looked unmoved.

You can curse me as much as you want, but I won’t leave!
At this moment, Fairy Caixia was already smiling brightly in her sleeves.

After a while, the startled birds seemed tired of scolding and went to find branches to rest.

Some were too lazy to look for it, so they just stayed on the original branches.

At this time, a pitch-black bird landed next to the owl that Yang Jian had transformed into.

It was actually a crow.

In its mouth was a very beautiful wreath, which was obviously woven with great care.

Yang Jian saw it clearly and realized that this guy was the one who cursed the most harshly just now.

Yang Jian looked left and right, then took two steps in that direction without leaving any trace.

"Hehehe! Whose kid are you from? Why are you so ignorant? You are violating my safety distance, do you understand?

Go away, stay away from me and go somewhere cooler."

The crow took the wreath from its mouth with its claws and started to scold the fat owl.

After saying this, he closed his eyes and dozed off.

We will have to fly to the Undying Volcano soon, which is also a physically demanding job.

So take a good rest now.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt the branches under his feet suddenly become empty.

He opened his eyes hurriedly, only to see the fat owl getting closer.

He was originally at the end of a branch, and when the fat bird came over, the branch bent a little.

There was a flattering smile on its face, and the green leaf it held looked quite spiritual, but it was not outstanding among the countless birds that wanted to make the pilgrimage.

Poor, weak, fat and stupid!

Four labels emerged in the crow's mind and were quickly attached to the fat owl in front of him.

It's obvious that this person is making the first pilgrimage to the Undying Volcano.

The crow thought that he had also been so ignorant before, and the anger in his heart dissipated a little.

He half-opened his eyes and looked at the fat bird that wanted to get closer: "Don't push over here. If you have anything to ask, just ask it now. I'm listening!"

"What are we going to do?"

"Hahaha~ You little guy, you don't even know what you are doing. How did you fly here? Which mountain are you from? Who is your king? How can you be the king if you are so irresponsible?"

The crow asked in a surprised voice, like a machine gun.

"I am from Gugu Mountain, and our king is Gugu Chicken."

Yang Jian said casually.

He was not making up stories.

But it is true.

He did pass by Gugu Mountain on his way to this immortal volcano.

He only remembered that the fat chicken at Gugu Mountain was really delicious!

"Gugu Mountain? Never heard of it! It's probably some small hill on the edge of the city that's not very popular."

The crow curled his lips and said, "You are lucky. You stumbled upon this event by accident. You are blessed. Although the gift you prepared is a bit shabby, I will help you when the time comes. You will be able to see the true face of the Holy Ancestor! The Holy Ancestor's power is unpredictable. Just a glimpse of him will be enough for a fat bird like you to enjoy endlessly."

"Grand event? What grand event?"

The crow was completely certain that the fat bird in front of him was a local bird from the mountains.

His eyes rolled around, as if he had thought of something good, and his beak couldn't help but grin.

Then, he hurriedly flew over and pulled the owl that Yang Jian had transformed into to a secluded place far away.

"Our clan's holy ancestor, Yuan Feng Zhen Huang, gave birth to two sons. We are all here to congratulate him. If we are lucky enough, we can even get close to touch the holy eggs laid by the holy ancestor. That would be an opportunity of endless benefits."

"The holy egg? Is it in that crater?"

"What crater?"

The crow looked puzzled.

"It's the hole with the black smoke coming out. The crater is just a term used in Gugu Mountain."

Yang Jian hurriedly explained.

The crow nodded and said, "Of course, but that place is close to the holy egg, and not just any bird can get close to it, especially a fat and stupid guy like you.

You come here with a green leaf in your mouth, you look so shabby.

Look at the wreath I have woven. These are all rare spiritual flowers. There is also the best nectar in the flowers. They are supreme treasures. Only by doing so can you have a chance to get close to the holy egg.

That's the holy egg! If you touch it lightly, or smell a hint of the holy egg, you will be able to improve your cultivation in an instant, shed your mortal body, and become a mountain king without any difficulty."

The crow spoke in a gentle and persuasive manner, noticing that the fat bird in front of him had taken the bait.

I felt happy for a moment.

When he said that the fat bird couldn't get close, he saw a hint of loss in the fat bird's eyes.

"But~"

The crow suddenly changed the subject: "You are so lucky to have met me. I just happen to have a way to let you get close to the holy egg with me. When you become the king of the mountain, don't forget my help today."

"Gugu~ What should I do!?"

Yang Jian sneered in his heart. He had already expected that the crow in front of him had bad intentions.

But in order to get more information, he decided to play with this guy first.

Before that, he told the eight dragons that he would possess one of them.

In fact, he used the water cloud to escape quietly.

He did not see how the eight dragons would fight among themselves.

He spent decades rushing to the Undead Volcano just to enter the volcano and take out the Xianjian Sword.

If they force their way in, they will undoubtedly face Yuan Feng and Zhen Huang, two of the most powerful beings in the prehistoric world.

He was able to divide the world into three parts with Zulong and Shi Qilin in the ancient world.

Naturally, it was not something he could handle at this moment.

That's why he decided to proceed with caution.

The Luxian Sword and the Caixia Fairy have already developed a sense of the Xianjian Sword.

It can be confirmed that it is in the mountain.

(End of this chapter)