Wen Heng doesn’t like destiny and destiny. If both exist, then what is the purpose of hard work?
As soon as he raised his hand, the boiling magma began to flow backwards as if it was summoned by some kind of call.
Xuanyin, still soaked in the magma, suddenly felt an invisible thrust, pushing herself farther and farther away.
At this time, her spiritual power had been exhausted. If her body was not strong enough, she would have turned into a tiny ashes.
Xuanyin's breath was weak. She knew that she could not fall down at this time. Once she fell down, it would be really over. She barely opened her eyes and looked for a place where she could get ashore.
Finally, she saw a raised stone next to her. The stone was made of. It was burned by magma so burned, but it didn't melt, but it was as clear as red crystal.
Xuanyin knew that this was her chance. She used all her strength to grab the stone, leap with force, and lay on the stone, leaving the magma range.
"Hu——" Xuanyin gasped, because of this leap, she had already lost her strength, and only breathing could be done in her whole body.
Wen Heng frowned, and he had the intention to kill.
Although at this moment, all the thoughts in his heart were shouting, asking him to meet that woman and save her. In the dark, there was even a faint thought guiding him and telling him that that person was very important to him.
Very important?
Who are you? Do you have the final say or not?
Wen Heng tried his best to control his thoughts of going forward, just like he was walking against the river of time. Even the gentlest air around him turned into blades and cut on him.
That thought was still tempting him and guiding him to go.
"Don't think about it!"
Wen Heng slapped the stone platform beneath him with a palm. The stone platform that had been warmed by the fire spirit for hundreds of years shattered. The fire spirit beside him was also frightened and suddenly jumped up. Suddenly, a swaying ground around him, and the entire sword tomb began to shake.
Above, Qingchen was awakened by the loud noise. Qingchen was about to check what he found, but soon he found that the surroundings began to collapse, so he hurriedly took the second to avoid the safe point.
Underground, Xuanyin looked at the cracked ground above her head, and a hint of panic flashed in her heart. But she quickly calmed down. The loud bang just now should be the main cause of the collapse. She had to go over and take a look, and maybe she could stop all this.
The skin on Wen Heng's hand was cracking, and the black lines gradually appeared. The whole hand seemed to be shattered, and the cracks spread to his arms little by little.
"Puff!" Wen Heng vomited blood. At this moment, there seemed to be two kinds of forces fighting in his body.
"Is this the punishment to resist the so-called fate?" Wen Heng wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, laughed, and said, "Maybe everything is your pawn, but I am not!" As he said that, he waved his hand and the place where he was about to collapse was frozen in place as time stopped. The Xuanyin, which was about to approach the range of the fire spirit, was swept into the void by a force and disappeared in place.
Then, the spiritual power at his fingertips flowed, and everything around him slowly returned to its original state. The heaven and earth no longer collapsed, and the fire spirit gradually calmed down.
But just as Wen Heng stood up, it shuddered and wrapped itself up under his feet. It already had divine wisdom and knew in his heart that following this person would definitely have a future here. Although when he borrowed this land to practice, it had already absorbed a lot of spiritual power around him.
Wen Heng lowered his head, looked at the fire spirit around him, and finally stretched out his hand. The fire spirit jumped into his palm with a very colorful look and disappeared from the spot with him.
The fire spirit left, the magma gradually subsided, and the scorching space gradually darkened, and finally became an ordinary underground cave. No one knew what was going on here, nor did he know that there was a fire spirit they had dreamed of living here.
Fairy Palace.
Shi Yu opened her eyes. "The Book of Soul-Introduction" was like a book that records the life of the master. Those dissipated times were reproduced in the book. She glimpsed the world a thousand years ago through the misunderstanding light and shadow.
Really, it has benefited a lot.
"Are you awake?" The fat cat's fleshy claws stepped on the back of her hand, a little cold, "Have you seen him?"
"Yeah." Shi Yu thought for a while and laughed, "It's not just Master, but I also met his friends. They gathered around the bonfire and asked Master to cook for food."
They seemed to be doing something, walking together, resting in the woods at dusk. After the bonfire was burning, the surrounding darkness was driven out, and the aroma of meat and wine began to float out. Under the fire, everyone looked tired, and even the most active person seemed to have no strength to speak.
Later, the master went to the forest to catch wild game and cooked it on the spot. The aroma of the food made everyone's face more vitality.
"What did he do?"
"Beggar chicken."
She still remembers the ball of mud that was dug out from the bonfire. After knocking it open, she showed a grilled chicken with honey color. Even through the River of Time, she seemed to be able to smell the unparalleled fragrance, not to mention the people who were at the scene at that time.
Her master is so amazing.
"Oh, I know this." said Fei Mao, "He told me that the monsters were already ready to move at that time. The seven of them went to find the Chaos Stone together."
"Then have they looked for?"
Fat cat glanced at her and changed the topic, "So this page teaches you how to be a beggar chicken?"
"It should be. You haven't answered me yet. Have they found the Chaos Stone?"
"I don't know, maybe you will know it later."
OK, Shi Yu spread his hands and left the Immortal Mansion.
The weather outside is rare, and under the bright sunshine, everything in the manor is full of vitality. Because of the spiritual energy, all the crops that have not been planted for a long time grow rapidly. At this moment, many people are still working in the ground. Occasionally, the wind blows by, bringing a coolness.
Shi Yu was thinking about the beggar chicken made by his master, and walked to the lotus pond without realizing it. There was a mountain next to the lotus pond. Maybe she could get a few low-level wild game to keep in it.
Just as she was thinking, she unknowingly hit a wall of people. She immediately looked up alertly, thinking that the person who could quietly enter her territory would definitely be unkind if she didn't find it. However, after she looked up, she saw Wen Heng looking at her deeply.
"Wen Heng?" It's fake. Didn't Wen Heng go into seclusion?
Just as he was surprised, Wen Heng vomited another mouthful of blood in front of him. As soon as the slightly purple-gold blood touched the grass, the surrounding plants suddenly swelled.
"Are you okay?" She quickly went forward to support him, but when she touched him, her hands were almost numb. Looking at her hands again, it gradually became transparent.
What's going on?
Chapter completed!