Wen Heng doesn't like destinedness and fate, if both exist, then what is the purpose of hard work.

As soon as his hand was raised, the boiling magma began to flow backwards, as if summoned by some kind of summons.

Xuanyin, who was still immersed in the magma, suddenly felt an invisible push, pushing himself farther and farther.

At this time, her spiritual power had been exhausted, and if it wasn't for her physical body being strong enough, she was afraid that she would have turned into charred ashes by now.

Xuanyin's breath was weak, she knew that she couldn't fall down at this time, and once she fell, it would really be over. She barely kept her eyes open, seeking a place where she could get ashore.

Finally, she saw a raised stone next to her. I don't know what the stone is made of, it was burned by the magma like this, and it didn't melt, but it was as clear as a red crystal.

Xuanyin knew that this was her chance, so she used all her strength to grab the stone, and with a leap of strength, the whole person fell on the stone, out of the range of magma.

"Whew-" Xuanyin gasped, because of this jump, she had lost her strength, and all she could move was breathing.

Wen Heng frowned, he had murderous intent.

Although at this moment, all the thoughts in his heart were clamoring for him to go see the woman and save her. Even in the dark, there was a hint of vagueness guiding him, telling him that that person was important to him.

Important?

Who are you, it doesn't matter if you have the final say?

Wen Heng tried his best to control his thoughts of going, as if he was going backwards in the river of time, and even the gentlest air around him turned into pieces of blades cutting his body.

That thought was still tempting him, guiding him forward.

"Don't think!"

Wen Heng slapped his palm on the stone platform under him, and the stone platform that had been warmed by the fire spirit for hundreds of years shattered. The fire spirit next to him was also frightened and jumped up suddenly, and suddenly the surrounding mountains shook, and even the entire sword mound began to shake.

Above, Qingchen was awakened by the loud noise for the second time. Qingchen was about to investigate what he had discovered, but soon he noticed that the surroundings were beginning to collapse, and he hurriedly took the second one to a safe place.

Underground, Xuan Yin looked at the cracked ground above his head, and a trace of panic suddenly flashed in his heart. But she quickly calmed down, the loud noise was probably the main cause of the collapse, and she had to go over and see if she could stop it.

The skin on Wen Heng's hand was cracking, black lines gradually appeared, and the whole hand seemed to be broken, and the cracks spread to the arm little by little.

"Poof!" Wen Heng spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, there seemed to be two forces fighting in his body.

"Is this the punishment of resisting the so-called fate?" Wen Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, laughed, and looked mocking, "Maybe everything is your pawn, but I'm not!" he said, with a wave of his hand, the place that was about to collapse was frozen in place as if time stood still. And Xuanyin, who was about to approach the range of the fire spirit, was swept into the void by a force and disappeared in place.

Then, the spiritual power of his fingertips flowed, and everything around him slowly returned to its original state. Heaven and earth no longer collapsed, and the fire spirit gradually calmed down.

But just as Wen Heng stood up, a spirit wrapped around his feet. It already has divine wisdom, and it knows in its heart that following this person will definitely have a better future than nesting here, although when people temporarily borrowed this territory to cultivate, it has already absorbed a lot of spiritual power from its surroundings.

Wen Heng lowered his head, looked at the fire spirits circling around him at his feet, and finally stretched out his hand. The fire spirit jumped into his palm with a lot of color, and disappeared with him.

The fire spirit left, the magma gradually subsided, and the scorching space darkened little by little, and finally became an ordinary underground cave. No one knew what was going on here, or that there was once a fire spirit of their dreams living here.

Xianfu.

Shi Yu opened his eyes, and the Book of Soul Attraction was like a book that recorded the life of the master, and those dissipated times reappeared in the book. Through the false light and shadow, she glimpsed the world thousands of years ago.

Really, it's been a lot of benefits.

"Are you awake?" the fat cat's fleshy paws stepped on the back of her hand, a little cold, "See him?"

"Hmm. Shi Yu thought for a moment and laughed, "It's not just Master, I've also met his friends." They gathered around the campfire and let Master cook food. ”

They seemed to be going to do something, walking together, resting in the dusk woods on the way. After the bonfire burns, the surrounding darkness is banished, and the aroma of meat and wine begins to waft out. Under the firelight, everyone looked tired, and even the most active ones seemed to have no strength to speak.

Later, Master went to the forest to catch wild meat, and as soon as he made it on the spot, the aroma of the food made everyone's faces a little more energetic.

"What did he do?"

"It's called Flower Chicken. ”

She still remembered the mud that had been dug out of the campfire, and when it was cracked open, it revealed the honey-colored roasted chicken, and she seemed to be able to smell the incomparable fragrance even across the river of time, let alone the people who were there at the time.

Her master is amazing.

"Oh, I know. "The fat cat said," he told me. At that time, the demon beast was already ready to move, and the seven of them went together to find some Chaos Stone. ”

"Did they find it?"

The fat cat glanced at her and diverted the topic, "So this page is to teach you to make this called Flower Chicken?"

"I guess so. You haven't answered me yet, did they find the Chaos Stone?"

"I don't know, maybe you'll find out later. ”

Okay, Shi Yu spread his hands and went out of the Immortal Mansion.

It's rare to have good weather outside, and under the bright sunshine, everything in the manor exudes vitality. Because of the aura, the crops that have not been planted for a long time have all grown rapidly. At this moment, there are still many people still working in the fields. Occasionally, the wind blows, bringing a burst of coolness.

Shi Yu was thinking about the flower chicken made by his master, and unconsciously walked to the lotus pond. Next to the lotus pond is the mountain, maybe she can get a few low-level game and keep it inside.

I was looking down and pondering, and I unknowingly hit a human wall. She immediately looked up vigilantly, thinking that the person who could sneak into her territory without being discovered by her must be a bad person. However, when she looked up, she saw Wen Heng looking at her deeply.

"Wen Heng?" "Fake, isn't Wen Heng going into retreat?"

In surprise, Wen Heng in front of him spit out another mouthful of blood, and as soon as the slightly purple-gold blood touched the grass, the surrounding plants swelled.

"Are you alright? She quickly stepped forward to help him, but when she touched him, her hands tingled to numbness. Looking at the hand again, it has gradually become transparent.

What's going on?

Shi Yu looked at Wen Heng, but saw that he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth as if he was fine, "Stay away from me." ”