"Say, what poison?"

Wen Yiming glanced at Long Xiuzhu, who had a solemn face, and said indifferently.

He could fully understand what kind of emotion was written on the latter's face, his current physical condition had deteriorated to the extreme, and he didn't have much fear of being in the scorched earth for thousands of miles, and he always had to come.

Long Xiuzhu exhaled and said, "Three fires burn the heart!"

Wen Yiming licked the blood on his lips, nodded and smiled: "Sure enough!"

At that time, when he felt that his body was abnormal, the Soul Stealing Scroll had already begun to deduce, and his palms showed red lines, and he understood that he had a strange poison in his body with the oracle eyes combined with the Soul Stealing Scroll, and he was basically in a state of insolvability at the moment.

Long Xiuzhu narrowed his eyes slightly and swept Wen Yiming's wry smile, the latter had obviously guessed the 'Three Flames Burning Heart' in his body, he didn't ask much, and he didn't even think about how Wen Yiming learned about this strange poison that was rarely recorded, everyone has their own secrets, he is not the kind of person who talks a lot.

He didn't say anything more, Wen Yiming said 'sure enough' had already explained everything, it was his own analysis, and he asked himself just because he was a person in the altar and asked for verification.

Long Xiuzhu had only heard of the 'Three Flames Burning Heart', and the specific information was not exhaustive.

And Wen Yiming can analyze the poison in himself, obviously knows more than himself, and there is no need for him to talk nonsense.

There is an oracle double pupil and a soul stealing scroll derivation analysis, and it is true, Wen Yiming basically knows a lot about this poison.

The fire of the three fires burns the heart, and the fire in it is not a physical open fire, but it is far better than the open fire, because it is the fire of desire that comes from the heart of man, and even the fire of desire hidden in the soul.

Therefore, in a certain theory, this kind of lust can not only incinerate the body, but also destroy the spiritual world, which is extremely terrifying.

Wen Yiming took a sip of the still water and Long Xiuzhu, and looked at the red lines spreading and rising in his palms, which were changing the color at an extremely slow speed.

The three fires in the heart of the three fires are divided into earth fire, sky fire, and human fire, which respectively trigger three desires in the seven emotions and six desires, but they are not fixed.

At this moment, the red lines on his hands are earth fire, and it is estimated that the first heart burning will be launched when it spreads to the elbow joint, and whether he can resist it depends on luck and will.

Until the moment when the earth fire burns the heart, there is no way to know what kind of lust it is, let alone what kind of lust is the second kind of heavenly fire that spreads to the shoulder joint, and the last human fire is really spread to the heart attack, it is difficult to resist, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no life.

If he could know in advance the division of the three desires, Wen Yiming might be able to make corresponding preparations, but unfortunately the six desires are divided into eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, and there is another saying: life, death, ears, eyes, mouth, and nose.

In the end, what kind of desire will the three fires of heaven, earth and man correspond to, Wen Yiming can only pray in his heart, don't touch the desire of the body, let alone the desire, this will definitely die in the scorched earth for thousands of miles.

Especially in the third human fire, if you encounter your intentions, you can basically announce the end.

He didn't understand such a strange poison, a strange poison that even rarely existed in legends, how could Yue Qimei have it, so he couldn't help but cast an inquiring look at Long Xiuzhu, and said: "Three fires burn the heart, seven seven and forty-nine processes, and at the same time need forty-nine martial cultivators as materials, and the time will never be less than ten years, almost squeezing out the limits of emotions and desires from forty-nine martial cultivators in torment, and then condensing them with forty-nine different drops of hard work." ”

He also said: "If there is a ranking of strange poisons in the world, this poison should be among the top three." ”

Long Xiuzhu turned his head in surprise, he couldn't imagine that Wen Yiming knew so much about the 'Three Flames Burning Heart', and even the refining process was clear, so he couldn't help but wonder: "Such a strange poison can't be the top of the list?"

Wen Yiming shook his head and said: "The three fires are not absolutely unsolvable, but the probability is extremely small, and the desire triggered by heaven, earth and man is not fixed, unless the body desire and intention are triggered. ”

Randomly, his tone changed, and he said with a smile: "However, it also depends on the poisoned martial arts cultivation, not everyone is afraid of body desires and intentions." ”

Long Xiuzhu couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect you to have weaknesses too." ”

Then Zhengse said: "This is what Yue Qimei obtained in the Holy Demon Cave, he has Qianmei's sacrificial martial arts, and the 'Three Flames Burning Heart' obtained at that time was naturally assigned to her." ”

Wen Yiming subconsciously glanced back, and said: "More than half of my meridians are damaged, and the True Yuan is no longer able to recover, it won't be long before they catch up, without the True Yuan overtaking the Howling Moon Divine Boat, the speed is far inferior to them." ”

Long Xiuzhu bowed slightly, his condition was not much better than Wen Yiming, the victory was that the meridians were undamaged, and he could also rely on Wen Yiming's elixir and Zixia mixture to restore the true yuan, but it was far from enough to consume the Howling Moon Divine Boat.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the high-speed flying Howling Moon Divine Boat entered an area filled with scorching smoke below, which had already entered the inner perimeter of the scorched earth for thousands of miles, with a significant increase in temperature and fire poison.

There was a strong dead aura lurking in the scorching heat of the rising smoke, as well as a faint demonic aura, although it was very thin, but it was precious in purity.

Wen Yiming is in the invisible forbidden demon realm, he is not afraid of demonic energy, not to mention, even the people around him also have a certain immunity, although Long Xiuzhu is seriously injured, he is not afraid of the other party being demonized, and the thin demonic qi cannot be demonized into Long Xiuzhu with a holy demon body at all.

Under the guidance of Wen Yiming, Long Xiuzhu continued to use the labyrinthine passage in the Desperate Gorge to change directions, and after half an hour, he entered the depths of the scorched earth for thousands of miles.

The fog vanished, and everywhere was desolate, and the blackened and blazing ground was like dried magma, and the irregular lines paved a large intricate crack, and smoke with sparks rose from it, which strangely did not affect sight or breathing.

The undulating charred black earth stretched as far as the eye could see, and the heat of the air caused the distant vision to roll and distort, making it impossible to look far away.

Every ten miles, there will be some charred black hills, like small extinct volcanoes, and the mouth at the summit will come out of the thick smoke, and when you look around, it seems that the beacon smoke is everywhere, but it is a different scene.

"They're coming!"

Long Xiuzhu said lightly, without looking at Wen Yiming, who was sitting on the back seat, he directly stopped the Xiaoyue Shenzhou, and said: "The person they want to kill is me, you go! ”

Wen Yiming opened his eyes and glanced at Long Xiuzhu, sneered, and said, "Have you ever been hit by the 'Three Flames Burning Heart'?

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Long Xiuzhu sacrificed the Demon Devouring Knife, no longer paid attention to Wen Yiming, looked at the two rushing figures, raised his arms, and stood tall with a horizontal knife on his chest.

The wind blew and stopped suddenly.

Ye Jintian stood proudly in his robe, looking at Wen Yiming, shaking his head and smiling: "I didn't expect you to see through my hidden Seven Swords of Destruction, and regardless of my previous suspicions, I admit that I miscalculated." ”

Wen Yiming said lightly: "If it were me, Long Xiuzhu would do the same, you will never understand our world!"

"Hahaha......"

Long Xiuzhu burst out laughing, indescribably happy, and then said, "Okay!

(End of chapter)