Nangong Xiang alluded to an illusory temple on the Brown Blood Pool, luring Sonya in, intending to test her again to see if she was still in control.

In the temple, whether it was on the pillars or the roof of the temple, those looming reliefs fell into Sanya's eyes, which made her dizzy. Before joining hands with Ling Xuanluo, even if similar patterns were stacked in front of her, she would not be aware of their existence.

has been walking between the pillars of the hall, not only must the footsteps be even and steady, but also walk out of a straight straight line, as if the machine is set, and there can be no deviation in a single step, otherwise Nangong Xiang will expose her and find Ling'er, so that she and her heart will die without a place to be buried.

At this time, she suddenly regretted bringing Xiangli with her, she wanted to kill her, in case her real body was taken away and she lost her sweetheart. But if Xiangli was buried with her, she died together before she had a fight, and she was really unwilling. However, because of Ling'er, this kind of unwillingness to interpret as unbearable may be more appropriate.

After having a heart, she can't go back to the front, but she has to keep the secret of her heart until the snow wolf crying moon happens, and she can only disguise. When the circular altar appeared in front of her, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and only the test between the pillars of the hall was passed.

But before he could stabilize his god, Nangong Xiang made a second move, viciously devouring her with flames to see if she would react.

"Ling'er, you are my heart, only if you stay calm, I will not show fear!" Standing motionless in the fire, she cheered for Ling'er, which may also be seen as cheering herself up in her heart.

The temple illuminates the flames brightly, and the pillars of the temple surrounded by the circle, the relief patterns are already unpredictable, and they are stimulated by the flames like wild snakes, and they burst into restlessness, and the cloud dragons and monsters in various postures seem to be eager to break away from the pillars, break into the air, and open their mouths of blood in unison, ready to chew the people standing in the fire with their fangs.

In the blazing temple, the demons excitedly spit out the clouds and mist, dancing wildly with the fire snake, and the relief on the top of the temple was not willing to be lonely, at this time to join the restless army, a large number of carved monsters seemed to fall from the sky, and for a time the fire demon rolled up the relief demon group, and continued to impact Sanya.

Ling'er was a small bamboo slug in life, and after death, she was the soul of a Dao elf, how could she have ever seen such a fierce and terrifying scene? I was so scared that I was about to split into several petals.

If it really shattered, Sanya would scream in pain, and she could only endure it, with the strongest perseverance, and let one monster phantom after another rage through her body, and pretend to be ignorant.

The fire around the altar was burning with ice and fire, and although it didn't burn Sanya's appearance, the flames were not only hot, but also used the cold to suck the energy of her brain. Even if she has a strong mental skill, it is becoming more and more difficult to support Nangong's heart-wrenching attack.

She concentrated all her strength in her heart to keep her heart from breaking, but her brain gradually emptied, her consciousness seemed to be pulled away by the flames, and she could even see thin brain waves leaving her brain, making a sizzling sound in the ice and fire.

"No...... I can't die, I still have to go to see Xuanluo! He is waiting for me, I want to go back to Yunnan with him, plant camellia flowers in the Camellia Valley, play with peacocks, and then go to the tea mountain, sing mountain songs with the tea farmers, they will like me, like the lord of Xiangli, like me......"

This thought had been entrenched in her heart for a long time, and at this time, she seemed to see the white light rapidly expand in the atrium, overshadowing the other four-colored rays, all the way to the brain, driving outward the invading tongue of ice and fire.

Seeing that the longing for Ling Xuanluo and the yearning for a better life were about to defeat the ice and fire, a huge gray-black beast with four fangs suddenly jumped from the top of the hall, covered in cold ice and fire, this time not to hit the chest, but to penetrate her head.

The defense line in her heart collapsed, and she almost broke out into a heart-rending scream, "Xuanluo save me", but she finally held back.