Author: Qingcha is still the same

Mama wrinkled a bitter face and patted the door like a cat.

"No, can you consider not accepting me as an apprentice?" Take back your inheritance.

I'm just a salted fish, not the ideal one.

No one paid attention to her. She used some strength, but the door couldn't be pushed open.

It's over, I'm now in trouble.

Mama sighed a long time, thinking in her heart that she must cover her, and she must be determined and certainly not let the cheap master and senior brothers know that they have obtained inheritance and can even practice.

She took out the secret of cultivating the body in her arms and threw it directly into the bracelet space. She was worried that she even pulled a bunch of things to press it to the bottom.

Huh ~

Now, no one can find out.

Humph, that martial arts fanatic still wants to plot against her, but she, a little clever ghost, really thinks that anyone can plot against her.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mama's mouth, Hehehe, I smiled proudly, I smiled proudly...

Not long after Mama left, Qin Han arrived here, she pushed open a door and walked in.

And this door is the one that Mama was thrown out.

"Ah cut—"

My mother sneezes and rubs her nose, and inexplicably feels a little chilling on her back.

A bad premonition came to her mind. She looked back and found nothing. She simply stepped on the stairs and quickly went up to the fifth floor.

On the third floor, in the room with the words "fire".

The flame spreads wherever you see.

In the center of the sea of ​​fire, Shen Meng's face turned red, sweat beads on her forehead rolled down, her lips were dry and cracked due to lack of water, and her eyes seemed to be on fire.

She tried hard to control the sea of ​​fire, but she would make mistakes every time she was critical.

"Little girl, it seems that it's not possible, give up."

A man made of flames appeared in front of Shen Meng.

Shen Meng's eyes were a little confused, and the scorching flames burned her reason.

After a long time, she opened her lips tremblingly, "No, I can, I won't give up."

Her voice was dry and hoarse, and her voice was already burned by the high temperature.

The weak voice was full of determination.

Shen Meng, you can definitely do it. This is your chance to become stronger and you cannot give up.

Have you forgotten your dream?

You are going to become the No. 1 Fire Sword Immortal in the Cultivation World!

The Fire Spirit was a little surprised.

This little girl is so stubborn.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Won't."

She will succeed, she will!

I really don't know if it's self-confidence or arrogance.

But it's quite interesting. He likes this temper. He has been here for so long and really wants to go out for fun.

It is better to choose someone to take a ride, than to choose someone who is in line with your preferences. Well, that's all.

Shen Meng struggled to hold on, while preventing the flames from approaching, while also controlling the flames for his own use.

It is extremely difficult to use both minds.

She is not very good at cultivation, and she can stand up until now, relying on one breath.

Suddenly, the pressure loosened and the rich flame shrank a little.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she felt a strong high temperature around her body rushing up quickly.

The moisture in the body evaporated rapidly at this moment, the skin turned red, and smoke rose from the top of the head.

call out--

A clear sound came from his ears, and his body shook uncontrollably, and something crashed into her.

At that moment, she felt that her whole body was about to burn, her blood was boiling, and her meridians were burning. The heart-wrenching pain made her unable to help but roll her eyes and fainted.

Since Feng Ming went to the fifth floor, he has been standing in the corridor. His brows were frowning tightly, and there were always broken scenes flashing in his mind, but he couldn't grasp them, and the blood in his body was boiling, as if something was summoning him.

The waist is burning and tingling, and itchy.

Something seems to be growing, but it seems to be hindered by something.

Under this wonderful call and physical torture, his clear rationality collapsed little by little.

Trench—

A phoenix sounded in my mind.

It was kind, which made him feel like he wanted to cry.

He raised his foot uncontrollably and walked to the end step by step.

He pushed the door open and stepped in one step. He seemed to have stepped into another world with this kick.

There was darkness in front of him, and he was moving aimlessly, not knowing where he was going, nor when he was going to go. It seemed that he was just walking like this, and he walked forever.

Time passed without realizing it, and his mood became impatient.

It seems like I can't wait to get something.

Finally a light appeared at the end of the darkness.

He was filled with joy and ran towards the light quickly.

Stepping into the light, a huge fire phoenix soared between the sky and the earth.

The flame wrapped it, like a burning fireball, making a shrill cry.

Feng Ming was blindfolded, but tears fell uncontrollably.

"Father……"

The low sound machine was inaudible, and even he himself seemed to be unable to hear it.

The flames burned more and more vigorously, and the sarcastic whine was silence. Fire Phoenix's body became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a drop of scarlet blood, accompanied by a feather falling from the sky.

The blood fell down and directly hit Feng Ming's Tianling cover. The feather was inserted into Feng Ming's hair, like an ornament.

A ball of flame appeared around Feng Ming's body, and his clothes were burned to pieces in an instant.

He twisted his face in pain and let out an uncontrollable scream, but the sound of a phoenix sounded.

The highest level of Tianji Pavilion

An old man sitting cross-legged on the cushion opened his eyes, and the sun, moon and stars seemed to be circulating in his eyes, and everything was vicissitudes of life.

Um?

That wisp of phoenix spirit was activated.

It turned out to be his little boy.

Wait awkward.

The old man frowned, looking a little troubled.

He had criticized this little boy for his life. In his calculated fate, this little boy would experience ups and downs throughout his life and eventually become destroyed, and this little boy did not activate the phoenix bloodline.

Is this someone changed his fate?

He couldn't help but pinch his hands and started to calculate, and a layer of fog appeared in front of him.

The fog gradually spread. In the hazy dimness, he seemed to be about to see something. Suddenly, one hand appeared, with just a slight blink of an eye, and the picture in front of him was completely broken.

Tianjizi felt a turbulence in his soul, blood was overflowing from his mouth, and his face was decayed in an instant.

He had little chance of life, and the current backlash almost killed him on the spot. If it weren't for the mercy of that hand...

He opened his eyes, and there was still a terrifying look in his eyes. It was so terrible. What kind of powerful man is this?

Although he didn't speculate.

But he felt that there seemed to be a few more variables in Xunyun Realm.

This made him a little confused.

"Variables? I don't know whether it's good or bad?"

Forget it, let go of these for now, and wait for him to see which level the destiny of heaven has reached.

Waving his sleeves, a stream of water and curtain appeared in front of him.

In the water curtain, the scenes of Tianji Pavilion are all reflected in it.

only……

His pupils suddenly shrank, "Where is the destiny of heaven?"
Chapter completed!