On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

The wind whistled in the ears.

Futuzi's fat hands subconsciously grasped Ning Qingqing's collar, and his voice was blown to pieces by the wind: "Madam can use me as meat...meat and cushion! You can't fall or break it!"

In shock, Yu Yuyan lost his mind and started spinning around in the air: "Brother...uh...long..."

Yu Haotian did not pursue the three of them. He seemed to be very confident in his own methods. After taking the shot, he turned around and left without needing to accept the results.

Ning Qingqing calmly watched the tower-like figure disappear, and then stuck out the mycelium.

The small, dense mycelium is like a large jade-blue net, spreading quickly in mid-air.

She grabbed the sword, the abacus and Yu Yuyan, like a spider web that inhabited a few small insects.

Countless small jasper-like hyphae are twisted together and continue to extend upwards. The hyphae gather more and more and grow wantonly. Finally, just like a mushroom bursting out of the ground, with a sound, a beautiful jade-blue umbrella cap was propped up above the head.

It looks extremely transparent and moist, the sunlight passing through the translucent jade umbrella, reflecting the jade luster flowing through the three people.

The eyes of Yu Yuyan and Futuzi were shocked.

The downward trend slowed down a lot, but it was a pity that the Buddha was too fat and heavy. He hung under the umbrella cap and continued to fall to the city without hesitation.

"Throwing the fat man." Yu Yuyan slowed down and said coldly, "Sacrificing for Mrs. Daoist is our duty as a subordinate."

The Futuzi wailed strangely, twisted his waist and bent his belly, and pulled the parachute out of the city: "You have a horrible surname! I knew you were such an ungrateful thing. I didn't help you send love letters to Daojun. !"

Even if he was dead, he would have to squeeze his back, Futuzi decisively betrayed Yu Yuyan in front of his wife.

"Throw him away!" Yu Yuyan's eyes sullenly, "If you delay it, it will be too late! The gates on all sides are closed. As long as you fall outside the city, it's safe. The devil's corpse can't come out!"

Ning Qingqing looked at these two human beings whose intelligence was obviously insufficient.

"Didn't you hear what the iron tower earthworm said?" She lowered her eyes lasciviously, "He wants to use us to trick Xie Wuzhu over, so there must be traps outside this city. Falling outside will cause you to die more miserably! "

Yu Yuyan pressed her white lips and said bitterly: "The dantian is broken and the spiritual power is blocked. Even if it is not disturbed, it will take at least seven hours to adjust the breath to restore some strength. Before that, it is a useless person! What about these seven hours? There are devil corpses below, and there is only one dead end to enter!

"Humph!" Futuzi had a strange yin and yang, "That is not thanks to your good brother."

Yu Yuyan was angry: "That's a thief's impersonation!"

"Oh..." Futuzi stretched, "You can't even recognize your own brother. You are so stupid that there is no cure."

Yu Yuyan: "..."

Ning Qingqing drooped down the corners of her eyes and mouth—with such two humming human-shaped drag oil bottles, it was really sad.

As he spoke, the Sifang City was in front of his eyes.

After more than a hundred feet, I could smell the **** breath of the sky. I looked intently and saw that there were blood stains everywhere on the walls and the ground, and the blood was black, and the "people" wandering in the city had strange postures. He had few arms and legs, and his body was stained with blood and dirt.

The exposed skin showed a lifeless gray black.

"If there is no Demon King, it can last a while." Yu Yuyan said.

"Haha," Futuzi said mercilessly, "just you can smash three of them in this posture."

Yu Yuyan didn't want to talk to him at all.

She knew the fat man was farting. The strength of the Demon Corpse King is roughly equivalent to that of the cultivating monks of the eighth or ninth heavens. Because they are not afraid of pain or death, and their whole body is full of magic poison, even the monks of the same way are very headache when dealing with them.

If she can hit three in such a fall, at least nine can be hit with a fat figure, and there are twelve demon kings on a small piece of land. Is the monk still alive?

Yu Yuyan didn't realize that she had been led by this fat man.

Ning Qingqing ignored the two naive human beings who were bickering. She carefully manipulated the umbrella cap to adjust the direction.

The flexible mycelium separated and combined, and with the help of the wind, she succeeded in causing this strange mass to float towards the southwest corner where there were fewer demons.

Seeing that she was about to reach the ground, Ning Qingqing suddenly noticed that Yu Yuyan's movements were a little strange, as if she was taking things out of the universe bag-all the spirit treasures need to be injected with spiritual power to use them. At this moment, Yu Yuyan's spiritual power is locked, what is she going to take?

Something's wrong.

After experiencing the attack by Yu Haotian, as a clever and cautious mushroom, Ning Qingqing immediately raised his vigilance.

She pretended not to notice Yu Yuyan's small movements, while adjusting her direction, she quietly covered her behind with a pile of hyphae, preparing to stop her from committing murder.

"……what?"

I saw that Yu Yuyan took out a silver mirror, took a photo from left to right, and then drew out a thick red piece of paper, which he squeezed and squeezed between her lips.

The pale lips quickly regained their gorgeous color.

Ning Qingqing: "..." Humans are really inexplicable creatures.

"It's about to land!" she reminded.

Although the spiritual power was blocked, the two men still had their skills. Yu Yuyan put away the dressing box, spread her arms, squatted slightly, ready to meet the impact of landing.

She awkwardly said to Ning Qingqing: "Hey, or I'm carrying you on my back, this fat guy can't be trusted."

"Cut, use your kindness?" Futuzi wrapped his arms around Ning Qingqing, then retracted his short legs, and the whole person curled up into a chubby ball.

Ning Qingqing harvested the hyphae.

Her hyphae are very fragile, and if they are used to withstand the impact, they will definitely break a lot.

"boom!"

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Yu Yuyan and Futuzi landed at the same time. Listening to the voice, you know that there is a big gap between the two painting styles.

Ning Qingqing felt that she had fallen onto a large water polo, which was a bit... fun, and after landing, she bounced several times before slowly staying on the spot.

Futuzi spread out his limbs and released Ning Qingqing.

The dust is full, and there is no distinction between people and animals. The bluestone slabs under her feet were shattered in a mess, and Yu Yuyan's left leg was slightly lame, and she climbed up from the pit she had smashed into.

The body of a monk is strong.

"Come on, the movement is too loud, and the whole city's corpses will soon be attracted." Yu Yuyan's face was a little stinky, "You and I can't use spiritual power, can't you count on her?"

"Hey, these words are interesting!" Futuzi crossed his waist into a wave. "Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and scold your mother? Who saved you just now? Who saved you?"

Yu Yuyan immediately became anxious: "What do you mean, fat man! I didn't say that she is a weak chicken. Why are you angry at me?"

"Hey, didn't you say that! That's what you think, white-eyed wolf!"

"you!"

Ning Qingqing slumped his shoulders and walked out of the pit unloved.

There were a few wandering corpses here, but at this moment they had been smashed into several scattered ink flowers, like mosquitoes that were smashed on the wall.

The huge movement attracted the demon corpses in all directions. Through the dust of thick fog, you can already see countless demon corpses like the red, black and dirty tide, coming from the streets and alleys, they are close to each other, looking The last glance makes the scalp numb.

The tumbling dust temporarily blocked the demon corpses nearby. They opened a pair of eyes with no whites but a deadly dark black, and they were sniffing around.

Futuzi and Yu Yuyan stood next to Ning Qingqing, one holding a sword and the other holding a big abacus.

"As long as you get a bite, it won't be done." Futuzi whispered, "I'll pinch and count, this dust will disperse in ten more breaths, and it will be finished!"

"Stop talking nonsense, and go back!" Yu Yuyan sneered, "A few demon corpses scared you!"

She raised her sword, jumped out of the dusty area, and smashed four demon corpses to the ground one by one.

The figure is neat and heroic.

She succeeded in attracting the attention of the corpses flooding like a tide, and only heard the hoarse roar accompanied by the rumbling running sound directly. The floater hiding in the dust couldn't help raising her eyebrows, cursing: "It's a success. Insufficient, more than defeat!"

Ning Qingqing was delighted to hear it, because she had also muttered Xie Wuwang.

Xie Wuwang's stupid mushroom really lowered the average intelligence level of higher creatures!

Yu Yuyan jumped back.

She was wearing the dark red costume exclusive to Xingdian, the sword was stained with black blood, and her gorgeous eyebrows were condensed with murderous frost, and she looked extremely cold.

She tilted her head neatly: "Go!"

The figure did not stop, like a fragrant wind blowing past Ning Qingqing and Futuzi.

Yu Yuyan walked along and said: "There is a barn in the southwest. The devil's corpse was tempted by me. At this moment, I was rushing to the north. While the dust hadn't dispersed, we rushed into the barn. I'll go first, after the floating tuzi is broken!

"Wow." Ning Qingqing's eyes lit up.

At this moment, Yu Yuyan seemed to glow.

Smart and sassy, ​​still fragrant!

The three of them quickly passed through the dust area and sneaked out from the southwest. They saw the tide of demon corpses stacked with corpses, and they rushed to the north of the dust area.

But the road ahead is not very smooth either.

There are still hundreds of feet away from the barn, and there are nearly a hundred large and small corpses along the way.

As soon as the three of them appeared, the corpses rushed over.

These things are bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, without consciousness.

The fishy wind blows on the face, the gray and black ugly limbs are hideous and terrifying, and a string of black and dirty blood drags behind him viscously. This situation is really purgatory and has come to the world.

"Kill!" Yu Yuyan raised his sword to greet him.

The dust behind him will dissipate in a few breaths, and when I look back, I can see the magical shadows in the dust, as if the tsunami swept the world behind him, he was about to smash his head.

Float Tuzi waved his huge abacus, and smashed the demon corpses from the back side one by one to the ground.

After rushing for more than twenty feet, the three of them seemed to be stuck in the mud, and their speed was getting slower and slower.

Both Yu Yuyan and Futuzi were wounded by Yu Haotian, unable to use spiritual power, coupled with the violent physical exhaustion, the gasping noise gradually became as heavy as a buffalo.

Several times, Yu Yuyan was almost bitten on her legs and feet by the demon corpse that flew over.

Behind him, the dust gradually fell.

As long as the overwhelming group of demon corpses rushed up, there was only one dead end for these three people.

"Hey!" The sweaty Futuzi couldn't help but sneered, "Pretending to be Yu Haotian, you don't have to be so smart, you don't have to be so smart, you have to learn even if you have developed limbs and a simple mind! In this situation, the three of us How can it be rescued by the Taoist monarch?"

Anyway, it's about to die, the sentence of the clan Yu is one sentence.

Yu Yuyan glanced back at him during his busy schedule: "He wants to use us to drag Ning Qingqing down. Who can expect Yuan Ying Dzogchen to have such a..."

The word "waste" was held back in his throat.

Because Yu Yuyan saw that Ning Qingqing was bending her eyes and the corners of her lips, looking at herself with a very strange look.

If you change the person or the scene, Yu Yuyan will definitely feel that the person in front of you likes herself from the heart, and the sincerity is enough to make people embarrassed to refuse.

"You are so beautiful and amazing! I like you very much!" Ning Qingqing admired sincerely, her black and white eyes swaying, as if she had fallen into a bright star.

Yu Yuyan shuddered abruptly, turned her head abruptly, and cut the devil's corpse more neatly.

What...what's going on, this woman! Can't stand it, can't stand it at all!

The roots of Yu Yuyan's ears turned a little red.

No, that's not right, she blushed and **** when she was falsely complimenting her! Don't look at what the situation is now!

The enemy's intention is actually very obvious, just want to drag the three of them here, using them as bait to design Xie Wuwang.

"I hope that the Daoist will not come." Yu Yuyan's voice dimmed. "If the Daoist is dragged down, then it is really hard to redeem it."

Futuzi's eyes darkened.

Things happened one after another, obviously all directed at Daojun.

Even if the five Western Regions teamed up, they shouldn't have such great ability. This time, the black hand behind the scenes is really hidden extremely deep and the methods are extremely bright.

He can't walk a little anymore.

"Yu Yuyan," Futuzi whispered and gasped, "I have enough fat for them to chew for a long time. You will protect my wife well, otherwise I will come to play with you every night!"

Yu Yuyan smiled: "Fatty, fatty, what good is it to sell right now, hypocrisy and not hypocritical, you? It's clear that there is no escape, but you say it is like giving up your life for righteousness."

There was Lao Di on his mouth, the sword in his hand was unambiguous, and the sword cut off the demon corpse that was biting the back of the floating tuzi.

Ending pride dilutes the suffocation of the heart, and the two stalwart masters continue to pick up the natal immortal weapon and smash them at the demon corpse that is coming up.

The dust and fog dispersed behind him, and countless demon corpses rushed like a tide!

In the harsh hissing sound, the panting of Yu Yuyan and Futuzi was as heavy as pulling a bellows, with blood coming out from the corners of their lips, making the demon corpses around them violent.

The situation is getting more critical!

Ning Qingqing has been silently observing everything around him. Terrain, devil corpse, floating tuzi and Yu Yuyan.

Seeing that the tide of demon corpses chasing behind was about to merge with the corpses in front of her, she was still unmoved.

"It's over." Yu Yuyan resisted the sword and pushed away a demon corpse that had been bitten.

More demon corpses came around, and she had no time to kill them, so she could only temporarily push them away with brute force.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller...

Getting smaller and smaller……

It's like a person is tightly shackled by a giant python. With every breath, the little space vacated by the chest will be immediately squeezed and occupied by it. Until the end, no more air can be sucked in.

The current situation is no different from it.

Yu Yuyan and Futuzi were holding the Lingbao horizontally, which could resist the bite of the devil's corpse.

The devil's corpse is about to be completely enclosed, and the little ants on the reef are about to be swallowed by the raging ocean tide.

The two of them were desperate, kicking and kicking, dragging each other breath.

Gradually ignoring the head and tail, a small demon corpse tilted its head and bit at Yu Yuyan's wrist, while the other demon corpse with a broken leg flew towards the Futuzi's side buttocks.

Although the two were aware of it, they could no longer take care of it at the moment.

Seeing it is a zombie mouth.

Ning Qingqing had a certain expression, and finally moved.

The mycelium came out quietly, and the earthworm fluctuated into the magic body!

I saw that the two corpses who were about to succeed were enchanting and twisted, and even their mouths were crooked into waves.

The mycelium wandered around, and the demon corpse directly in front had no resistance, one by one fell to the ground, arching around like an earthworm.

The pressure drops sharply!

The panting Futuzi flushed his eyes and flattered in time: "Madam mighty!"

Yu Yuyan stalked her neck aside, and said stiffly: "Why did you go early!"

Ning Qingqing said frankly: "I have to guard against you two. What if there are bad guys like Yu Haotian hidden? I will take action when you are really out of luck. This will be more secure."

Yu Yuyan turned her head and took a deep look at her.

Innocent but not stupid guy, really a bit...not so annoying.

——It's just not annoying.

The crooked demon corpse caught the comrades coming up from behind, like a sea tide hitting a dam and rolled back into a layer of fine waves.

The three people got a short breathing space.

Taking advantage of this momentary interval, Yu Yuyan opened the way with a sword and successfully broke into the barn door.

The houses on the street are equipped with large wooden windows, which are not defensive. Only the barn is different. The door in front of you is the only entrance.

Raising his hand and pushing hard, he couldn't push away.

"It's locked inside." Yu Yuyan said solemnly.

More than ten meters away, the overwhelming demon corpses were piled up higher and higher, and the vanguard who had hit the front swayed up and rushed towards the three delicious prey.

The demon corpses that fell together also turned over one after another, and after seven or eight breaths, they would rush to the front.

"Bump!" She turned sideways and walked away.

The Buddha took a few steps back, waved his two chubby arms, waved a huge abacus, and rushed towards the door bolt.

Ning Qingqing actually doesn't like barns very much. Any spore will not choose to take root in a narrow and cramped place.

She continued to look around.

"Bang!" The thick wooden barn door was knocked open.

There are people hidden inside.

With the light of the sky shining in, the three of Ning Qingqing could see the pair of pure black eyes clearly.

The barn is full of demons!

"Roar--"

When the evil happened, many people had the same thoughts as Yu Yuyan and hid in the barn. Unexpectedly, a man who was infected with devilish poison was mixed in, and the people hiding in the barn were wiped out in the deep darkness.

I want to know how **** and terrible it is.

The devil corpse howled and squeezed out from the narrow door, and the floating tuzi screamed and roared heartbreakingly: "Run--"

The three men rushed to the southwest, and the devil's corpse in the barn converged with the tide on the street, and followed behind them.

Ning Qingqing raised his finger to the observation deck at the southwest corner of the city: "Go there!"

Yu Yuyan frowned subconsciously: "The iron bridge from the tower to the wooden platform can run seven or eight corpses in parallel. It can't be stopped! Once it is broken through, there will be no way to go back!"

Falling from the wooden platform, the bento really fell into the sea of ​​corpses!

Ning Qingqing said, "Don't you two need seven hours to rest? I'll keep it."

"If that's the case, isn't it..." A thick hesitation appeared in Yu Yuyan's beautiful fox's eyes.

Isn't it, you handed over your life to this delicate woman who you could never look down upon?

Ning Qingqing curled his eyes: "No choice! You can only trust me."

Yu Yuyan turned her face to one side.

Futuzi immediately started flattering: "In the hearts of his subordinates, the madam and Daojun are equally reliable!"

Yu Yuyan: "..." The fattest thing about this fat man is probably the skinny?

Two people and a mushroom hurriedly slammed on the city wall.

The devil corpses on the city wall were all wearing armor. They were soldiers who guarded the city and were tragically infected by the devil's poison.

The iron bridge is three feet long.

Futuzi stepped on the iron bridge and stomped for a while, the bridge body trembled in panic.

"You give me a little light!" Yu Yuyan scolded with her eyes back.

Her body was bounced up to a foot high.

It was rare for the Buddha to have a guilty conscience, curled his hands under his armpits, tiptoed, ran to the observation wooden platform, helped the half-person-height iron fence to jump, and jumped in.

"Madam?!" The two lay on the fence, sticking out their upper bodies.

Ning Qingqing did not cross the bridge. She guarded the bridge head, turned her back and waved her hand: "Seven hours, the time starts!"

Futuzi raised his eyebrows out of his temples: "No, come here, and the three of us guard together?"

Yu Yuyan pursed her lips, swallowed a **** mouth, and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, get back quickly!"

At least... When the Taoist fell into this trap, the three people here must not become a burden.

She fixed a glance at Ning Qingqing.

"I remember you."

A good word, tell her to be awkward and awkward.

The two sat down cross-legged.

Through the thin slits, you can vaguely see the slender and weak figure standing at the end of the bridge, like a...flexible and unyielding bamboo.

Yu Yuyan's lips moved slightly, and her eyes closed.

Ning Qingqing was a little nervous.

There was too much movement in the southwest corner, and at this moment the entire city's corpses were rushing towards this side.

She didn't want to be bitten by this dirty and fishy thing.

Soon, the fastest demon corpse came in front of him.

With the lesson of the fat man who almost destroyed the bridge, Ning Qingqing didn't dare to put too many demon corpses on the iron bridge.

She set aside a distance of three feet, and when the devil's corpse approached, she flew into the earthworm wave one by one, then lifted her foot and kicked these soft fellows under the city wall.

Soon I was gasping for exhaustion.

She is physically weak. If this continues, it will definitely last for less than seven hours, and the iron bridge will be crowded with devil corpses.

After thinking for a while, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed.

She remembered that she had accidentally touched Xie Wuwang's stem.

Although it is separated from the clothes, I can clearly feel that it is terrible-the feeling of hitting the body is very strong and powerful, and full of resilience.

Ning Qingqing nodded with a smile. She is a mushroom who is very good at learning!

She separated part of the hyphae and condensed a mushroom with the umbrella cap closed on the edge of the iron bridge.

It deftly bends the strong stems and is full of elasticity, like swatting flies and mosquitoes, it will pat down the soft and twisted corpses one by one down the city wall.

"Cracking!"

Falling under the city wall more than ten feet high, the devil's corpses fell one after another and fell into pieces, layering on top of each other, attracting a group of unknown companions to surround them.

Soon, Ning Qingqing discovered that many of these corpses were monks.

They still have spiritual power in them, but those spiritual powers have become shattered, chaotic, and violent. While the mycelium is infused with the fluctuations of the earthworms, it absorbs the spiritual power that has lost its owner and turns it into the nutrients of the mycelium.

Ning Qingqing: "..."

what happened? I thought it was a difficult and extremely difficult battle, but I didn't expect that instead of spending much effort, it would be quite rewarding.

Her hyphae became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It made her feel a little embarrassed, and it felt like she was taking advantage of Yu Yuyan and Futuzi.

As night fell gradually, a huge and bright full moon hung on the side of the sky, and the silver halo swayed in the city, whitewashing the ugly blood stains, and the devil’s corpse was no longer hateful and swayed. On the contrary, the appearance of being sent to death seemed so stupid and cute.

Ning Qingqing yawned quietly.

She suddenly found herself stupid—why should she stand?

She sat cross-legged on the clean iron bridge. For a long while, she was too tired to sit. She simply tilted her body and lay down on her side. .

Across the three-zhang iron bridge, Yu Yuyan, who had adjusted her breath to a small stage, slowly opened her eyes, and subconsciously looked at Ning Qingqing through the narrow gap of the iron fence.

Yu Yuyan's heart jumped!

The straight and soft body had fallen on the iron bridge, as if it had exhausted everything.

but! Although she has fallen, she still insists on fighting stubbornly, trying her best to delay time for herself and the Buddha!

‘When the silkworm is dead, the silk will be exhausted, and the torch will turn into gray and tears will begin to dry. The two old poems floated from Yu Yuyan's heart and turned into tears when they reached the eye sockets.

She couldn't help but want to get up to save Ning Qingqing, but when she thought of the other party's sacrifice and sacrifice, Yu Yuyan immediately suppressed her impulsive thoughts sadly.

‘Madam, please hold on for a while...I must be alive and wait for me! ’

‘I...I don’t hate you anymore! ’

A turbulent force swept through Yu Yuyan's mind, it was faith, and moved. The aura in her body began to surging, and the blocked spiritual power trembled endlessly, madly impacting the shackles!

At this moment, Yu Yuyan, who burst into tears, suddenly realized how narrow she was before.

Who said that a low-level cultivation is a weak one? Look at the man in front of me. Even though he has fallen down, he still insists on fighting. This is the true hero who stands up and down!

Ning Qingqing didn't know what weird things Yu Yuyan had added to her brain. She yawned lazily and changed to a more comfortable position to lie flat.

At this moment, the demon corpse under the city wall suddenly changed.

The attacking momentum suddenly slowed down. Ning Qingqing raised her eyes in surprise, and saw that the devil corpses under the city wall stopped in place, drooping the crooked heads down to her chest, retreating left and right to give way to a passage.

Nothing appeared at the end of the passage, but there was a gloomy and weird atmosphere that gradually enveloped the city wall.

It's getting foggy.

The gray-black mist was steaming, with the characteristic fishy smell of the devil's corpse, but the taste was extremely shallow and light, and it was almost illusory, thinking that it was the smell of night lavender.

The Devil's City is silent.

The corpses of each demon dangled their heads lower like a dead body.

Ning Qingqing's heart throbbed, and something that Yu Yuyan and Futuzi had mentioned-the Devil King, subconsciously floated in her mind.

Xie Wuwang was in the fire.

The impact of the ancient fierce beast was a hundred times more intense than ever before, but the seal was not completely destroyed.

There was an extremely delicate little ring of fire, which was able to hold the entire body of the seal that was shattered like a spider silk web.

Without this last trace of straw, the fierce beast would have already broken out.

Extreme flames burned on Xie Wuwang's body, and under the flames, his pale and handsome face showed a bit of coldness.

While waving his wide sleeves, Kuanghuo relentlessly smashed through the broken seal and hit the fog beast.

"Boom-boom-boom -"

The killing intent could not be restrained.

After all, he pressed it down, and Xie Wuwang sneered, and rolled back a wave of flames like a huge wall of tsunami, and printed them back into the cave one by one!

The sad and unwilling horrible howl oscillated throughout the holy mountain, and black mist tears gloomily dripped from the fierce beast's red blood eyes.

"Dang——" The seal was locked again.

Everyone thought that this fierce beast could not even be killed by Daojun, it could only be sealed.

actually not.

This beast is the king of all monsters, and the blood from ancient times naturally suppresses all monsters in the world.

Only by holding it firmly in your hands, the monster beasts in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest can dormant peacefully in that barren and harsh quagmire.

If it dies, the monster beast will no longer be afraid, and it will definitely come out, utterly discomforting the lives of this world.

Xie Wuwang actually doesn't care about the common people at all. It's just that he always hates losing control. He is used to using the extremely strict order to keep everything firmly under his absolute authority.

The cold eyes moved, and once again fell to the delicate ring of fire.

It was beyond his expectation, and it did a great job.

This is...her handwriting.

The last time she was injured in order to strengthen the seal, it was to complete this fire ring.

Who said she was useless? Her attainments in controlling spirits are unmatched.

Cold white slender fingers gently stroked the buckle.

Her face seemed to emerge from the flames, tender and beautiful, and her eyes smiled innocently and sweetly. She used those little hands to find the flaws in this terrifying seal. Those little hands had softly clasped his fingers before he went out, pulling him to lie on the big wooden platform to bask in the sun.

She is actually...extremely beautiful.