"It seems you still don't understand the Iori Astrology Chart well enough."
Shen Guang suddenly grabbed No. 700 and pressed a seal on his forehead.
A dazzling light flashed, and the divine light and No. 700's figure suddenly disappeared.
It was the divine light that brought No. 700 into the void through the door of the contract.
The chaotic force in the void tore at No. 700's spirit body, and No. 700 clearly sensed that the power of the dead soul was rapidly passing away.
"Do you still want to come?"
Shen Guang glanced at No. 700 who couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
No. 700 shook his head violently.
Only then did the divine light take him out.
When they went out, No. 700 was lying on top of Earth Lord Wu Linghu, unable to move.
Although he didn't stay for long, he clearly sensed the power of the void connected in the Eight Gods' astrolabe.
"Do you need holy water?" Cheng Jin took out a bottle of holy water he had collected.
No. 700 nodded sharply.
After being washed with holy water, No. 700 finally regained some strength: "I'm not curious anymore."
He was a restless person. When he saw several people had arrived but didn't take action, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Are you waiting for Miss Fire Fairy?"
"Yes." Luan Yu smiled maliciously.
"I'm just saying that there's something wrong with you guys. You didn't even look at how miserable you were after being beaten by Fire Fairy Girl. You finally got away, but you still have to look for trouble here." No. 700 muttered.
At the same time, at the bottom of the Holy Lake.
Fire Immortal and Wu He confront each other.
The Fire Immortal's eyes instantly turned cold as he stared at Wu He. The aura around him was already locked on Wu He: "Finally, you should stop being a coward."
"Do you think this is appropriate?"
Wu He actually couldn't remember who the person in front of him was. He only took a glance and saw through all her tricks.
After looking at it, it seems that only the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf is of some use to Jiang Shenwu.
"It doesn't matter whether it's appropriate or inappropriate. Since you dare to show up, be prepared to go to hell!"
The Fire Immortal moved, and a black-red aura suddenly swept towards Wu He.
Wu He stood there, staring at the Fire Immortal, his thoughts a little disturbed.
In the past, when he was hunted by various demon-slaying alliances, he tried to reason with them.
In the end, I found that it was impossible to reason with them.
A group of people have decided that he is a heinous devil who should not exist in this world.
This idea has long been ingrained in their minds and cannot be changed no matter what.
Later, Wu He stopped talking.
It's hard to persuade those looking for death with good words, but they are the ones I'm talking about.
Wu He made a gesture, and a black and red seal suddenly appeared in his palm.
The moment the sealing method was unfolded, it was already printed on the eyebrows of the Fire Immortal.
Not only did it quickly dissolve the Fire Immortal's cultivation, it also decomposed the Fire Immortal's vitality.
The Fire Fairy fell.
It wasn't until the last moment when her consciousness dissipated that she realized that Wu He's cultivation had always been at its peak.
…
The fire fairy died, and the contract mark between her and the eight-winged black-feathered fire fairy disappeared.
Wu He took advantage of the opportunity to erase the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf's memory of the fire fairy, and took it away from the holy lake.
The moment he lowered his body, No. 700 was shocked.
He only saw the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf, and he jumped anxiously: "You didn't leave just now, now it's better, the fire fairy girl is here, I will see how you escape."
"Is there anything else you need to do?"
Wu He jumped off the back of the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf and stood in the air.
"No more." Luan Yu was completely stiff.
Who is the young man in front of me?
Why is the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf riding a fire fairy?
Cheng Jin next to him had the same reaction as him.
He glanced at Jiang Shenwu and Shenguang calmly, eager to know who the young man in front of him was.
The Forbidden Axis is keeping a close eye on Wu He. He has heard of Wu He's name for a long time, but when he saw him today, he was far from what he was rumored to be.
In terms of appearance and temperament alone, he is not as vicious as the rumors say.
Shen Guang hugged his fists gratefully.
"this is for you."
Wu He walked towards Jiang Shenwu and pointed at the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf, "The mark has been made for you. You go and confirm it."
"I heard that there are twenty-seven people in the Demon-Slaying Alliance where the Fire Immortal belongs. Maybe twenty-six people are watching it." Jiang Shenwu glanced at the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf.
The power of the fire elf matches his strength attributes.
However, it is the mount of the Fire Immortal after all, and someone will definitely track it down.
"More than one Demon-Slaying Alliance is eyeing you, including those twenty-six people." Wu He said calmly.
Jiang Shenwu was speechless.
This is not an exaggeration. Now that the name Jiang Shenwu has been spread, more and more forces will pursue him in the future.
Then it swept over and imprinted the soul consciousness.
Since then, the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf has been owned by Jiang Shenwu.
After establishing a contract with him, Jiang Shenwu deeply sensed the power of the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf.
The black and red breath is the power of the fire spirit.
The eight-winged black-feathered fire elf is just one of the fire elves, ranking fourth among the fire elves.
In the memory of the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf, there are seven fire elves in total.
It ranks fourth and is quite satisfactory.
"Its flame power can restrain holy water and the power of dead souls with water attributes." Wu He said.
"It's best not to use it." Jiang Shenwu looked strange.
No one wants to stay in the world of Soul Sacrifice.
"I thought you were minding other people's business."
The Wu He Hui got it wrong.
When he went down to the bottom of the Holy Lake, he found that the Supreme Holy Fang Ancient Spirit Vine at the bottom of the lake was in a formation.
There must be some force deploying some plan.
Jiang Shenwu happened to be at the bottom of the lake, so he thought that Jiang Shenwu went to the bottom of the lake to find out the forces behind the control of the Supreme Holy Fang Ancient Spirit Vine.
"I can't even protect myself, so I don't have time to meddle in other people's business."
With a thought in Jiang Shenwu's mind, the eight-winged black-feathered fire elf shrank suddenly and turned into a flame mark.
He opened his palm to catch the flame mark, and suddenly felt that the flame mark looked familiar.
As he was observing, he felt a burning sensation in his palms, which soon spread throughout his limbs.
The flame mark was imprinted on the palm of his right hand.
"Others have it printed on the center of their eyebrows, but it's better for you to print it on the palm of your hand." Wu He glanced at Jiang Shenwu lightly.
"Don't you think this mark looks familiar?" Jiang Shenwu always felt that this mark seemed familiar.
"Of course it looks familiar, it's the same as the six-winged soul-burning fire elf's flame mark."
Wu He said an unfamiliar name.
"Who owns the six-winged soul-burning fire spirit?"
To Jiang Shenwu, the name of the fire elf was unfamiliar, but the mark looked familiar. He should have seen this mark somewhere.
"I don't remember how to call it, it should look like this." Wu He traced his long memory and drew a temporary portrait.
When he got the portrait, Jiang Shenwu was silent.
The portrait cannot be described as abstract, it can be said that it does not look like a human being at all.
"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get back." Jiang Shenwu straightened his expression and said in a serious voice.
"Is he going too?" Wu He glanced at No. 700.
"Ah? I...you..." No. 700 listened to the conversation between the two quietly, without understanding the reason.
Before he could say a complete sentence, Wu He had already launched his formation.
When their vision became clear, they returned to Qifeng Cemetery.