Sanya was caught in the ice and fire, and the energy in her brain was ruthlessly drained. was already tormented, and the strange reliefs in the temple poured out again, leaving her with an enemy on her back.

The longing for Ling Xuanluo, as well as the yearning for a better life, was about to defeat the ice and fire, and suddenly a huge gray-black beast with four fangs jumped from the top of the temple, rolled in the sea of fire, and rolled on a cold fire, not hitting her chest, but piercing her head.

She was in a trance for an instant, and although she didn't scream, the pillars of the temple collapsed, the roof of the temple collapsed, and the rubble and rubble sank into the ground. Not only that, but there was also an inexplicable Camellia Valley in front of her that she was deeply missing, Ling Xuanluo was dressed in a bright glow, walked from the winding mountain road, and broke into the Valley of Flowers recklessly.

When the monster saw him, it shook its head and tail excitedly, and when it left her, it turned around and pounced. She was raising the peacock feather whip to summon the peacock ghost, how could she care about doing anything else when she saw this? or burst out into a heart-rending scream: "No--"

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"Sanya, my good apprentice, you ...... It's coming!"

An old, unpleasant sound like boiling water in an iron kettle, came from nowhere, hollowly burrowing into Sanya's ears.

After that scream, she lost consciousness from overexcitement and collapsed among the flowers.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that she was lying weakly on the white stone floor, and the valley of the camellias had long since disappeared, and what surrounded her was still the stout and surging pillars of the temple.

Ice and fire, as well as those blue-faced fanged and imposing monsters, receded like a tide in this short effort, and all that was left of the empty hall was the circular altar illuminated by red characters, and the throne on the altar.

The ugly sound came from Nangong Xiang, and after it sounded, it continued to echo, knocking on her to make her have a splitting headache. But not only could she not cover her head, but she also had to endure not to scream, and her eyes were fixed on the throne, when she saw a phantom slowly looming, and then it became clearer and clearer as if it had been filled with a block of color, until she became a real person.

The man was dressed in a wide black and gold-rimmed wizard's coat, and his once gray hair had turned into silver strands, shining and scattered over his shoulders.

Sonya looked at his face in shock, remembering that when we met yesterday, he could barely be called a person, but today he was completely reduced to a demon, his face was cracked like yellow earth, and covered with small pits, and his two thin eyes seemed to be hard embedded in the cracks, revealing a strange and penetrating light.

"Master...... You, are you my master?" Now that the screams have completely exposed her, there is no need to disguise herself, she tightly protects the ivory box, and asks weakly.

"Hahaha, what a strange question to ask!" Nangong Xiang smiled strangely as he held the throne handle, "It seems that the two of us were masters and apprentices, and when it came time to part, they became strangers who didn't know each other." ”

"Master, Sangya doesn't understand...... We're here so well, why do we have to separate?, don't you want Sanya?" she asked tentatively.

Nangong Xiang put away his strange smile and shouted coldly: "You stop me!" Even now, you dare to continue acting with me, because you are still the host of the Snow Wolf Wolf Yuan, I don't dare to open your heart and take out the foreign object hidden there?"

"No, master, don't do this, you can punish me, but don't touch my heart, I will never allow you to touch it!" At this time, she showed unprecedented horror, and with both hands on the ivory box and the other on her heart, she desperately retreated, but no matter which way she moved, the huge pillars of the temple would block her retreat.