It was a little too smooth along the way.

Since Jiang Ying was still holding a dissipating primordial spirit body in the hands of the little turtle when she first came here, although this road was also considered to have been walked once, she was definitely not impressed.

But I went back and forth to find the wrong fork in the road several times, and I didn't meet anyone......

When passing by Qingyi's office, Jiang Ying even saw through the crack in the door that there was a cup of steaming tea on Qingyao's table, but there was no one. The other rooms are the same, it looks like they are still working one moment, and the next moment they are gone......

Jiang Ying inexplicably felt a little frightened, and always felt that this scene had not been seen in a horror movie? But Liuhuo obviously didn't have her such concerns, seeing those empty rooms, if it weren't for Jiang Ying to stop her, she even wanted to go in one by one to see what it was like.

Even coaxing, deceiving, and dragging finally slipped the flowing fire in front of the familiar big stone door, touching the somewhat cold heavy stone door, but Jiang Ying flinched a little.

"The Holy Lord is here?" Seeing the hesitation on Jiang Ying's face, Liuhuo asked tentatively.

"This is the Holy Pool, if he hadn't gone somewhere else with Yaoji, he would have been here. Jiang Ying hesitated, but nodded and replied.

"Then you won't go in?"

"Aren't I afraid! What will I say after I go in!" Jiang Ying held back her little face and turned red. "Or ...... Why don't we go back......"

"It's a neurosis, it's taken so much effort to get to the door, and you tell me you want to go back!" "What are you going to say, I'll tell you for you!"

"......" Jiang Ying bit her lip, she didn't know why, she felt that she couldn't say anything when she thought of going in and facing Fuyao's indifferent face that didn't seem to be moved by anything.

"Then you go in, you go in and see what his attitude is...... Anyway, the two of us have the same heart, and I can hear what you say to him, you go, you go and test for me......"

"It's not easy to get you like this. Flowfire rolled his eyes and waved his little hand. "Go, go, go up, wait on the side, I'll go in and help you ask. But there's no mechanism on this door, right?"

Tentatively pushing the big stone door, Liuhuo asked.

"No, the last time the turtle took me in, it was directly pushed away. Jiang Ying shook her head.

"Then I'll go. Flowing Fire didn't hesitate at all, stretched out his hand and pushed the huge stone door open a half-human-wide gap, and as soon as his body turned around, he turned into the original thief and slipped in, and closed the door with his hand.

The flowing fire looked around cautiously against the ground, the whole stone house was very spacious, but there was nothing else except the holy pool in the middle, and the walls of the holy pool were quite high, she couldn't see the situation in the pool, and the people in the pool couldn't see her.

Although I looked like I was wrapped around when I was outside the door, after entering the door, I still felt a little apprehensive——- and it was the Holy Lord in the pool!

I wonder what the Holy Lord looks like......

The flowing fire stuck to the ground and silently pasted it to the edge of the holy pool, wanting to see what the Holy Lord looked like before going to say hello.

Poking his head out a little along the high stone edge of the holy pool, Flowing Fire tentatively glanced into the pool.

This glance almost didn't make her eyeballs pop out.

The long sapphire blue hair like a waterfall floated gently in the sparkling water, and the sparkling waves reflected the woman's snow-like skin, which seemed so sacrosanct.

The most important thing is that the woman's upper body is only wearing a light gauze robe, tightly tied to the upper circumference, and her lower body is a silver-blue slender fishtail that is extremely delicate.

The woman was half-squinting her eyes and leaning on the edge of the pool with a gentle face, not knowing what she was thinking, and there was a piece of black rotten wood floating not far away, with such a beautiful woman bathing picture, it was really a little spicy.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, and thinking about Jiang Ying again, at this moment, a lot of indescribable things popped out of the originally pure little head of the flowing fire.

"Oh my God, it turns out that the Holy Lord is a woman?!"

She stared blankly at the woman in the pool, not even noticing that she was not speaking in her heart, but in her voice.

Woman?!

The beautiful face of the soaking woman in the pool instantly suffocated her smile and almost distorted, and the black rotten wood floating not far away floated up and down a few times.

"I'm not your lord. ”

After enduring it for a long time, the woman still chuckled, and the fishtail flipped over with a slight vibrate, staring at the flowing fire by the pool with interest.

"Aren't you the Holy Lord?" Liuhuo was stunned for a moment, and asked without thinking. "And who are you?"

"You've called Yaoji's mother for a day today, why don't you recognize Yaoji's mother when you go home at night?"

Lord Yaoji——- first reaction to the fire.

Why did Lord Yaoji know about this!——- Liuhu's second reaction.

"What should I do, what should !!!I do, what should I do——-,

“…… Belch...... This, the cry of the underage Red Flame Dragon Yincao, indeed, is indeed quite special......" Yao Ji's face froze, and her smile became a little embarrassed.

"Yaoji, don't tease her, she's still a child. The floating man swayed, and a soft and steady male voice sounded.

"Ah, Holy Lord, Holy Lord, is that you!"

Hearing this sound, the fire instantly stopped howling, fluttered up and looked around, a pair of dead fish eyes flashed into small stars, but there was no trace of anyone.

"Holy Lord, that, I'm here to help people talk, do you show up?" Flowing Fire asked cautiously with a wave of his little tail. "Or is it inconvenient......?"

“…… I'm right here. ”

"Right here?" said the drift fire with two small fins, and said with a wry smile. "Holy Lord, don't make fun of me, there is only one piece of rotten wood here except for Lord Yaoji......"

After finishing speaking, the Holy Lord waited for a long time and did not speak again, Liuhuo felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and could only look at Yao Ji who was already smiling a little twitching on the side as if asking for help.

"Lord Yaoji, what are you laughing at......"

"Nothing, nothing. Yao Ji waved her hand again and again. "You don't want to take a closer look anymore?"

Take a closer look?

Liuhuo looked up and down, left and right again, but still didn't find anything else, only Lord Yaoji and rotten wood......

…… Wait, rotten wood?

Liuhuo looked at the piece of wood in disbelief, and then looked at Yaoji on the side, feeling that he was about to cry.

"That's right, that's your Holy Master. Yao Ji pointed to the floating Fuyao and smiled even more happily.