In the soul tomb, the sky is blazing with fire, and the endless resentment has filled the boundless space with smoke. The magma is boiling like stars in the universe. From time to time, sparks are splashed, killing some dead souls and resentful spirits. The sound of ghosts crying and gods is making people feel...
My scalp is numb, and death is not terrible here at all. Only being burned by the fire of purgatory endlessly is the most painful thing.
"Boom!" The top of a volcano somewhere in this space suddenly erupted, and a thick pillar of fire flew into the sky, and then exploded in mid-air, turning into countless sparks and falling into the fire of purgatory.
A petite figure, covered with a faint purple light, slowly fell to the top of the volcano, with a pair of white wings behind her flapping gently and rhythmically.
"Little girl!" A sharp roar came from the depths of the volcano, and the speaker seemed very angry, "You actually broke my home apart! I want you to compensate!"
"Cackle" a string of laughter like silver bells echoed between heaven and earth, bringing a touch of life to this purgatory full of death, "Mr. Fire Dragon, don't be angry, I will help you fix it."
The person who spoke was Mu Yun who had just finished tempering. At this time, she had completely mastered the power of the heavenly realm.
"Whoops!" There was a sharp sound, and a red shadow flashed on the top of the volcano. It was the red-haired old man incarnated as a fire dragon. He looked at the cute and charming girl in front of him with both joy and anger, and wanted to rebuke loudly.
But after a few days of getting along, the relationship between the two of them became much closer, like family.
generally.
"Hey, Mr. Fire Dragon," Mu Yun pretended to be obedient and said, "Didn't I lose my hand because of my excitement? At worst, I can help you build a new dragon's nest."
"Yes," the red-haired old man shook his head helplessly, "You have to figure it out and be gentle when you do it. If you hadn't made such a big noise just now, I would have refined those treasures to the highest level."
"Mr. Fire Dragon, I have a small request," Mu Yun said with a playful smile, "I wonder if you can agree to it?"
"That depends on what the request is!" The red-haired old man pretended to be very serious, "Do you want me to turn the underworld over, and I have to agree to it?"
"It's just a small request," Mu Yun continued to pretend to be obedient, "As for me, not only am I a magician and a martial artist, but I am also a summoner. As a summoner, I naturally have summoned beasts.
I think Mr. Fire Dragon, when you are refining those treasures, would you like to help me pick out a few that are suitable for my summoned beasts?" With a wave of her right arm, she waved Xiao Hei, Zai Zai, Bing Bing and Xue Lang.
Summoned.
When the four living treasures saw the red-haired old man, they all bowed their heads slightly and knelt down half-kneeling. Their faces looked very solemn. Mu Yun didn't find it strange, because this fire dragon was an ancient divine beast, with such majesty and momentum.
Naturally, some of them will surrender.
"Are these four little guys?" The red-haired old man looked at Xiaohei and Bingbing with great joy, "Yes, yes, these two little guys are still my descendants, and their strength is pretty good."
"So, you agreed, right?" Mu Yun was so happy that she jumped up like a child. She stretched out her little hand and grabbed the red-haired old man's sleeve, with a look of pleading on her face.