Mo Huaren glanced at Mo Lin, and his voice was engraved on his heart like a knife. "Mo Lin, are you back alive now? Aren't you told to kill openly, won't you do it secretly?"

Mo Lin didn't hesitate any longer, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't worry, I will raise my martial arts to the Nine Heavens Sect tonight." went to Zhanhai City to kill Mo Huasong, who had no power to restrain chickens, it was effortless. ”

Mo Huasong saw that Mo Lin was enlightened, and said with a smile: "That's it, you don't have to worry, there is me here in the capital." Originally, I was so powerful now, Mo Huasong was not a problem. But he still has a marriage contract with Hong Yaxuan, so he must die. ”

Mo Lin understood what he meant, and hurriedly complimented: "Young Master and Miss Hong Yaxuan are a pair made in heaven, a pair made in heaven, which one can be compared to Mo Huasong? ”

"Well, you've worked hard, go back and rest. Mo Huaren waved his hand to send off the guest.

Mo Lin returned to his room, immediately ate Tiyuan Dan, and sat cross-legged to practice.

Mo Huasong has been cultivating at Xianhe No. 1 for three days and healed all his injuries.

When he found that the fire in his body had also returned to its previous state, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

At that time, when the fire was destroyed and reborn, it was only a small size, but now it has become so large, and that kind of powerful power makes Mo Huasong feel that it is now at least more than twice as powerful as before.

"Come out. Mo Huasong summoned gently, and the fire came out directly.

The current fire is a little darker than before, and it feels like ink.

The sword spirit also jumped out and carefully inspected the fire: "Master, do you think the current fire is very ugly?"

"It's ugly to look at your sister. Suddenly, a faint sound came from the black mass.

"Who, who's talking?" the sword spirit looked around warily.

You must know that she has a heart-to-heart connection with Mo Huasong, so that Mo Huasong can see it. If it were someone else, it would not be possible to see her existence.

Just like that day, Bai Luo Ran appeared, as long as the sword spirit did not attack, Bai Luo Ran didn't find out about her existence?

"What are you looking at, don't you see Ben Shuai here?" At this time, a small phantom appeared from the black shadow, but the phantom was a little dark, and at a glance, I knew that it was a fire illusion.

"Handsome your head. The sword spirit scolded angrily, "Huh, fire, you can actually make a fire spirit?"

When an object has a spirit body, it has life. As long as it doesn't destroy its spirits, it can live forever.

Like fire, because it has a spirit body, its body is dyed and destroyed by white radish, but its spirit body is still there, and it can be recovered.

But the fire recovered in such a short period of time, which was really very rebellious.

"Of course, I'm better than you, and of course I'll have a spirit?" the fire spirit of fire smirked.

The sword spirit glanced at the fire spirit with disgust and said, "You just blow it, why didn't you show up after the master took you in at that time?" It is estimated that you used to be old-fashioned, and then the white pothos was dyed and extinguished, and this is just another regrowth. ”

When the Fire Spirit heard the Sword Spirit say this, he coughed lightly. "Ahem, ahem, little girl, it's hard to dismantle. Fortunately, the elder released me, otherwise I would have been forbidden and would have been ruined by the years. ”

At this, the fire spirit looked frightened.

He didn't know how many years he had been in it, and nothing would last forever.

No matter how powerful he is, after tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years, everything will turn into dust.

If it wasn't for the fact that the elder was going to fight with Mo Huasong and let himself out, he didn't know what it would be like.

"Damn, what kind of white radish dye in the Xuan Palace, right? I must kill her in the future. The fire spirit screamed angrily.

The sword spirit said angrily: "Okay,, you have such a little ability, can you still beat the master of the Jindan period?"

"I, I just can't beat her for the time being, give me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to destroy her. Didn't she say three years? By that time, I would bake her to ashes. The fire spirit smiled. "Also, little girl, I'm not called a, I'm called Grandpa Fire. ”

"Master, your head, you show me your true form. The sword spirit jumped in front of the fire, his hands on his thin waist, his chest bulging, and he looked very cute with a whirl.

The fire spirit seemed to be a little afraid of the sword spirit, but in a moment, he revealed his true form, which was a boy about eight years old, with very dark skin.

"Hahaha, you said you're not a, does anyone still believe you?" the sword spirit laughed heartily, making the fire spirit next to him very embarrassed.

"Okay, Sword Spirit, don't laugh, I'm just a little darker for the time being, and when I advance, I won't be so dark. The fire spirit ignored the sword spirit, and with a "bang", he shrank back into Mo Huasong's body.

Mo Huasong asked, "Fire Spirit, how many years have you lived?"

When Mo Huasong saw the fire, he found that he had an ancient aura that made others unpredictable.

"I don't know about this. It seems to be tens of millions of years, right?" the fire spirit was a little dazed. "I was locked up and I started to remember it. But after a long time, I didn't have much thinking, and I didn't know anything anymore. It's just that now I see the world and feel very strange. ”

Mo Huasong saw that he couldn't ask anything for the time being, so he didn't ask anymore.

Mo Huasong had been cultivating at Xianhe No. 1 for three days, and the aura here had been absorbed.

"Master, let's go to the Cultivation Realm. "Sword Spirit Dao.

"Wait. Mo Huasong shook his head.

Although his current strength is very strong, the cultivation realm is not as strong as the world, and it is stronger there.

He wants to continue to cultivate, wait until Liu Lanxi, and then go over together.

"Ring, ring, ring. Mo Huasong's mobile phone rang, and it was Su Weidong calling.

"Hey, Wei Dong. Mo Huasong said.

"Hua Song, tomorrow is the time for Xiao Jie's concert, don't you know Xiao Jie? Can you help us get two tickets? We will give the money. Su Weidong asked.

Mo Huasong was disappreciative when he heard this, and said a little angrily: "Su Weidong, do you still treat me as a brother? Isn't it just two Xiao Jie's concert tickets, what money do you need? Don't say two, even twenty is no problem." I'll call Xiao Jie right now. ”

"I'm sorry for you, Hua Song. Su Weidong hung up the phone happily.

Mo Huasong called Xiao Jie and found that no one answered.

It seems that Xiao Jie is rehearsing. Mo Huasong said secretly in his heart.

"Master, I don't think Xiao Jie is rehearsing, she is playing a big role with you. Suddenly, a voice came from the fire spirit.

The sword spirit scolded angrily: "Fire Spirit, you are sowing discord, which is very bad. ”

"Little girl, what do you know? Xiao Jie dares not to listen to the master's call, that is a crime that deserves death. The fire spirit said angrily. "Master, women are not invincible, you must not be soft-hearted or polite in the future. ”

Thanks for the tip of fate.