Chapter 322 My wife is the most beautiful in my heart
The second senior brother was even angrier. "Women are the most unreliable creatures! He's a person who ordered Haotian Shensha, what kind of woman does he lock up? Does he think she'll treat him as a girlfriend!"
The third senior brother is not calm anymore. "What if the woman does not resurrect him, and if the woman knows that her life is in her hands, she will ......"
Extortion, control, drive?
Human nature is the most untested. Lust only grows and never ends.
After thinking about it, the four messengers could only pause and sigh in the end: "Alas!"
Haotian disciples shook their heads one after another. "Confused!"
Fusheng is very calm, he is very clear-headed, and he is not confused at all.
Mirror Challenge Trials can only start with simplicity and gradually level up.
If you successfully challenge the Nightmare-level Mirror, you can get a "plane ticket" (teleportation charm) to the Divine Realm to meet Haotian.
If he succeeds, he will be able to go to the God Realm to find Lin Xiaoxian.
If he fails, no, he will not fail, he will only die. Unless he dies in battle, he will never admit defeat.
He held up the Haotian Sacred Bead in his left hand and the Qinglian Heavenly Fire in his right hand.
On the opposite side of the floating life, there is a mirror image of the floating life. However, this mirrored eye flashed with an evil light, and the Haotian God in the center of his eyebrows was sand black. His lips are also black. This is an extremely blackened floating being, and its power has surged eightfold.
"Go!"
Fusheng and Mirror Image made the same choice, and threw out the Qinglian Heavenly Fire as soon as possible. The flames spread in an instant, turning the challenge room into a sea of fire.
The mirror image then pushed out the Haotian Holy Bead violently.
The Haotian Holy Bead in Fusheng's hand disappeared suddenly. What appeared in his hand was a fire stick—a stick condensed from the Qinglian Heavenly Fire. The long stick was full of flames, like life-threatening shackles.
What he just threw out was not the Qinglian Heavenly Fire at all, but the Haotian Holy Bead that had been disguised by the Qinglian Heavenly Fire.
Haotian Holy Bead restrained Qinglian Heavenly Fire. Even if it was an eight-fold stronger Qinglian Heavenly Fire, in front of the Haotian Holy Bead, it would only end up being imprisoned.
The sea of fire is flickering, shrinking. The floating Haotian Holy Bead is forcibly subduing the mirrored Qinglian Heavenly Fire.
Bang!
The floating fire stick collided with the mirrored Haotian Sacred Bead. Fusheng was bounced out, and at the same time, his fire stick turned into a chain of fire, bent and entwined, like a swimming snake, wrapped around a mirror image.
The mirror squeezed hard and got rid of the chain of fire.
The floating creature slammed into the wall, spurting out a mouthful of black blood. The chain of fire was withdrawn, and it became a long stick that burned with flames.
The mirror image also intends to imprison the Floating Lotus Heavenly Fire, however, the Floating Life firmly grasps the Clear Lotus Heavenly Fire in his hand and hides the other half of the Clear Lotus Heavenly Fire in his body. The mirror tried several times, but it didn't work.
"Come again!" the floating creature roared, spewing blood foam from his mouth and rushing towards the mirror image once more. Fearless to death.
"Bang!" Floating was once again knocked away by the mirror image, and at the same time, his fire chain also burned the mirror image slightly.
"Look at the gun!" Floating Sheng rushed to the mirror image for the third time.
This time, his long stick was like a spear, and he stabbed out with one shot, avoiding the Haotian Holy Bead and stabbing at the mirror image.
Relying on the strength of the flesh that was eight times that of the floating life, the mirror image did not dodge or dodge, and slammed forward.
Once again, the floating life was knocked into the air.
This time, instead of hitting the wall, he forcibly changed direction halfway and swept in the other direction.
"Fireball!"
The fire stick suddenly turned into countless fireballs and flew towards the mirror image, overwhelming the sky.
"Boom, boom, boom—" The successive explosions made the black mirror image more and more pitch black.
The Gong Messenger and Haotian disciples were dumbfounded.
Is there so much variation in the flames?!
However, everyone is still not optimistic about floating life.
The damage is too limited!
Eight times the strength of your own body, even if you stand still, you can fight casually, and you have to hit until you are soft to be able to successfully push down, right?
............
After a day, there was still no news of Fusheng and Lin Xiaolang.
Lin Xiaoxian was full of anxiety.
She regretted it, she shouldn't have run away on her own.
Why did you forget that once she left, it would only make her relatives and enemies happy?
At breakfast, the floating life still didn't show up.
"Brother, did he really go to me?" Lin Xiaoxian gave Mu Yanyu a bowl of wontons.
The wonton skin is kneaded with Lingmai noodles, and the filling is three kinds of fairy mushrooms with fresh meat foam of spirit animals.
Mu Yanyu only smelled the fragrance of wontons, and his eyes lit up.
He nodded nonchalantly, took his chopsticks and prepared to start.
Lin Xiaoxian took his wontons away. If you don't take it, you can't do it.
Mu Yanyu only cared about eating, and didn't want to talk to her at all. "I'm going to the Divine Realm to find him! I heard that the Xiuzhen Clan is fiercely competitive, and I don't feel at ease. ”
Mu Yanyu stared at the wonton and stretched out his chopsticks towards the wonton bowl. "Don't go, he's probably dead. You think, if he hadn't died, how could he not have returned to you...... Wife, don't cry!"
Lin Xiaoxian put down the wonton bowl and burst into tears.
It's all her fault, and when she leaves, she should take the floating life with her.
No, she shouldn't go. The Divine Realm household registration card cannot bring people.
Mu Yanyu finally moved his gaze from the wonton to Lin Xiaoxian's face, and he raised his hand to wipe her tears.
The more he wiped, the more Lin Xiaoxian cried, and the more tears flowed.
"Don't cry! He's not dead! You've shed so many tears for him, and he hasn't come back to life in front of him, which means he's not dead at all. Mu Yanyu took the fairy silk scarf to wipe her tears.
Lin Xiaoxian was stunned. "Huh?"
Mu Yanyu smiled. "Brother Fusheng has the Haotian Holy Bead, you know, right?"
Lin Xiaoxian nodded. "Hmm. ”
"The Haotian Holy Pearl is also known as the Holy Prison of Love. When refining the Haotian Sacred Bead, the refiner needs to imprison himself and the one he wants to protect. If the protected party dies, the Holy Prison of Love will collapse, and he will not live long. However, if he dies, he can be reborn in the object he is guarding. ”
Lin Xiaoxian was suddenly messy. Just now Mu Yanyu said that Fusheng would come back to life in front of her......
"Brother is imprisoned...... Impossible!" Lin Xiaoxian exclaimed with tears in her eyes. "Absolutely impossible! Mu Yanyu, you are talking nonsense! Brother will not have such evil thoughts towards me! He is a monk, a monk with firm beliefs! He will definitely not ...... Absolutely impossible!"
Mu Yanyu knocked Lin Xiaoxian's head with chopsticks. "What do you think! You are so beautiful, as ugly as you are, who will regard you as the love of their life except me! Who would want to lock you up except me?"
"Hmph!" Lin Xiaoxian picked up her wontons and left.
Mu Yanyu took a step forward and hugged Lin Xiaoxian's waist from behind. "My wife is the most beautiful in my heart! I just talked nonsense to find confidence, don't be angry. ”
"Hmph, you dare to humiliate my brother again! You try to humiliate our pure brother-sister friendship again!" Lin Xiaoxian threw the wonton on the table heavily.
She controlled it with her spiritual power, and the wonton bowl slammed on the table, smashing the table into a hole, and spilling a drop of soup in the bowl.
Mu Yanyu snorted and hugged Lin Xiaoxian tighter. "I don't have anything to say!"