The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

142 Chapter 142. Repaying Gratitude
Is Pei Xihe crazy?

She is not crazy.

Her eyes reflected clarity and calmness.

Of the few people present, only she has the ability to act.

And this incomparably terrifying golden flame was resisted by most of the coercion by the rushing phoenix blood essence in his body.

So although she will feel a little strenuous, she can still maintain her original speed.

The golden flame was rising at a slow and steady speed.

If her speed is fast enough, she can take Ming Linlang away from the altar.

Although the fire is unimaginably strong, it seems to have no intelligence, more like a dead thing.

And there was no tyrannical aura coming from his body, just relying on his own coercion to deter everyone.

So it's not meant to hurt people maliciously.

The closer she got, the more violently the phoenix blood essence in her body reacted.

As the distance gets closer, the scorching heat of the flame rapidly rises in the senses.

A bit of fear arose in Pei Xihe's heart.

She was also confused for a moment why she rushed out so hotly.

After all, under such coercion, who would know that she actually has phoenix blood in her body and can move freely?

Proud people like Jiang Mingzhu and Ming Linlang were all crushed and unable to move.

Who can condemn her?

Nobody but herself.

Pei Xihe knew it herself.

The life-saving favor she owed back then should be repaid.

The ever-bright hairpin in her bun responded to her call and fell to her feet, expanding her figure.

Pei Xihe wanted to go faster!faster!

The spiritual power of her whole body has been completely injected into the Changming hairpin, on which she has attached the cyan Dao seal of Chengfeng Taoism.

In an instant, the dantian and meridians in her body were squeezed out of all spiritual power, and they were so dry that they ached.

But she held back.

The speed of the magical weapon is far faster than the spiritual weapon, and it is also far faster than her own speed.

In an instant, she seemed to be transformed into a ray of light, flying like lightning.

Ming Linlang's whole body was captured by the coercion, and she couldn't even move a bit.

The body-protecting secret power of the ancestors of her clan was burned away by this flame.

That secret power was bestowed by the ancestor to protect her life and death, even the lords of the world could kill it, but it was still useless.

It's not that Ming Linlang doesn't want to escape.

But at this moment, it took all his strength to resist the coercion and stabilize the frantic movement of the blood in his body.

There was a bit of despair in her eyes.

Tianlan's bloodline is the power of pure water, restrained by the flame at this moment, and collapsed in a frenzied riot.

She no longer has the slightest ability to maneuver.

Is her path of cultivation going to stop here?

Ming Linlang suddenly heard Lu Changfeng's scream.

The indifference and calmness of the old aristocratic family seems to have disappeared.

"Pei Xihe? That little junior sister?"

When she looked back, she saw Pei Xihe stepping on the Changming hairpin and rushing up to the altar.

Ming Linlang was extremely weak at the moment.

trembling pale lips.

"Don't come up!"

This fire has definitely reached the grade of divine fire, and the horror in it is unimaginable, even the great masters dare not be easily contaminated.

Although she was surprised that Pei Xihe could move freely under such pressure, she didn't think she had any chance of saving her.

Don't get caught up with yourself.

Pei Xihe heard her words, but said nothing.

Stuffed a few pills into his mouth.

The power of the elixir impacted the meridians, which was not very pleasant, but the effect was immediate, and the spiritual power began to emerge quickly.

She has jumped onto the altar!
The golden flame was rising slowly, constantly approaching Ming Linlang's location.

It was only when she got to the altar that she realized how much coercion and scorching temperature Ming Linlang had faced.

At this moment, Pei Xihe's ice spiritual power in her body had been completely suppressed by her, but she was running the Burning Sun Art with all her strength.

The nine-inch fire spirit root weakened the temperature she faced by a bit.

All the spiritual power produced was poured into the Changming Hairpin.

The speed rushes by.

Pei Xihe finally reached Ming Linlang's side.

She doesn't say much, and it's a waste of time to say anything at this moment.

The flame was only about one or two meters away from where they were.

The terrifying temperature disintegrated their protective spiritual power, almost burning people into coke.

Pei Xihe felt that her hair was smelling burnt, and her skin was terribly dry.

She hugged Ming Linlang's waist and touched his bare skin.

The skin that was originally fair and smooth has long been dry and cracked. It was baked under high temperature and was almost charred.

Ming Linlang said helplessly.

"Why do you need it?"

Pei Xihe stepped on the Changming hairpin, and suddenly flew outside.

She quickly distanced herself from Lie Yan (raging flames).

Pei Xihe crazily squeezed her spiritual power, several meridians in her body split open, and her internal breath became disordered.

A bit of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

"Senior sister may have forgotten that you saved me from life and death in the past, and junior sister said that you will repay me by holding a grass and forming a ring."

She barely raised the corners of her lips, that exquisite and perfect face seemed to awaken some memories of Ming Linlang.

Many years ago, she seemed to have saved a little girl on the way back to the Zongmen.

She is also born so beautiful and eye-catching, but more youthful and childish.

She covered the glint in her eyes.

Ming Linlang didn't expect that the good karma she formed in the past would save her life now.

Jiang Mingzhu is a wood spirit root and wood spirit body.

Wood makes fire, and fire overcomes wood.

She didn't feel very well, but she knew that Ming Linlang might feel even more miserable.

Jiang Mingzhu's mind was full of thoughts, which was very complicated.

She also didn't expect that Pei Xihe, who seemed to be tactful and cautious, would rush forward like crazy.

And how could she stay free?

Just resisting the coercion at this moment took all of her and Lu Changfeng's efforts.

If they want to break free from coercion and act spontaneously, they will definitely be triggered by the means of the ancestors on them.

But I can see the result, their body protection secret power is on the same level as Ming Linlang's, and they are easily erased.

They were unable to save Ming Linlang.

Ming Linlang was about to die, she was secretly pleased.

The good news is that all the heroines in the script are dead, who can say that she is the so-called female supporting role.

The nightmare that had plagued her for several years naturally dissipated.

But there will also be some complicated meanings in my heart that I don't know.

Now seeing Pei Xihe rescue Ming Linlang, apart from being shocked, there is also a sense of certainty in her heart.

This plot seems to have been completely disrupted.

There was joy in Pei Xihe's eyes.

She and Ming Linlang are still one step away from the border of the altar.

The six water mysterious lamps were shining with dark radiance, forming a faint black barrier around the hexagonal altar.

If it goes out of the altar, maybe this barrier can stop the flame activity.

At that time, the four of them can seize the opportunity and escape here.

Even if it came out of the inheritance of Da Luo Tianzong.

That means life is safe and everything is safe.

But the golden flame suddenly seemed to have a spiritual wisdom, and it turned into a line of fire and shot towards the direction where Pei Xihe and Ming Linlang were!

(End of this chapter)