The entire Emirati Mansion was made up of old men, except for one room. The people in this room were all young men and women, and of course, men were not allowed to enter.

In the room, the air is impermeable, the screen is clear, and the elegant fragrance permeates every corner.

Murong Cheng sat on the edge of the bed with a silver bowl, and said with a sad face through the curtain: "Sister, you can drink some!"

"If you don't drink it, it smells so bloody. Brother, I'm afraid I can't be cured, you don't have to worry about me! Over the years, for my illness, you have worked hard and run around, and I have worked hard to listen to it, thank you!"

"If you don't drink the blood of this beast, then I'll go and get the source of the extreme fire back. Murong Cheng got up and wanted to go out.

"Brother, no need. Don't lie to me, the source of extreme fire is just what you use to comfort me, in fact, every time I fall asleep, someone comes to inject the fire power into my body. I can't use the Xuan Power, and the source of the Extreme Fire is useless to me, so I might as well give it to that son. ”

And said, "Brother, I'm tired!"

Knowing that Murong Xuan was driving people away, Murong Chang sighed and left with the silver bowl.

Murong Xuan is a highly talented soul power cultivator, plus her appearance is also extremely outstanding, she is even better at poetry and songs, and she is recognized as a talented woman by several nearby tribes.

However, when he broke through the cloud realm, he was in a hurry to achieve success, and he went crazy, and the sky was struck by drought and thunder, and his power was lost. What's even more beautiful and wonderful is that the original yellow and green hair color has changed to yellow and silver, and it has changed from soul power to thunder power.

In the eyes of the masters, there is no mystery of garbage, only garbage people, and the unhappy and worry-free ending is still acceptable. It's just that the soul power is mutated by gold, water and earth, and now it has become the thunder power mutated by gold, water and fire, and the situation is not good.

The drought thunder split the soul power and planted the thunder power, but Murong Xuan didn't have any fire power genes in his body at all, just like a person who could carry a hundred kilograms of sandbags, but suddenly lost a leg, he would inevitably be crushed by the sandbags.

As a result, Murong Xuan's body deteriorated day by day, and the pain all over his body was unbearable. Someone has to inject fire power to stop for a while.

...... ......

"What do you call it?" Xiluo asked Murong Wei.

"Murong Wei, what about you, where are you from?" asked Murong Wei.

"Murong, do you have this surname?" "I haven't been in contact with it since I came to Xuanxuan Continent, and I haven't seen it in Fengyunlu.

"Wouldn't it? Murong Nai is the surname of the Ice River Continent, you haven't even heard of it, aren't you from the Ice River Continent?" Murong Wei took a step back and looked at him cautiously.

Is it true that he has crossed the Ice River Continent again? But it can be seen that his Xuan Li situation is obviously the same as that of the Xuan Xuan Continent. No, you can't be considered an outlier.

Sunset thought that he had to play the game of amnesia again: "I still want to ask you, how did you treat me? I can't even remember the name now, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Bastard, how can you doubt my medicine? Besides, what medicine can make people lose their memory? You must have been kicked in the head by the Spirit Eater. ”

Sunset also knew that no medicine could wash away the memories of others, and he was just fooling a few people in Norway at the end of the world.

"Oops, my head hurts, what's my name..."Sunset covered his head and pretended to be in pain.

"Then don't think about it, just choose a new name, why spend your energy on these little things. Murong Wei helped him sit down and comforted him.

"yes, just a name. Xiluo suddenly stopped hurting, put down his hand and said, "Then my surname is Murong, so I will be called Murong Luo." ”

"Luo?" Murong Wei nodded and said, "Then call it Murong Luo, anyway, they also say that you seem to have fallen from a high sky, with a deep human imprint." ”

"So, which side of the Xuanxuan Continent is the Ice River Continent?" asked Sunset suddenly.

Murong Wei poured a cup of tea and handed it to Sunset, drank it himself, and said slowly: "It seems that you haven't completely lost your memory, and you still have the goal of our glacier people." Isn't the Ice River Continent on the Xuanxuan Continent? Just wait until the seal is lifted, and then we will counterattack back and kill all those evil clans. ”

"Excuse me, how should the seventh order of the Cloud Realm cultivate?" Xiluo was a little panicked in his heart, he understood, he ran astray and ran to the Arctic Evil Land.

"What? You've perfected your realm? Haven't you just become a yin and yang body? Oh, that's right! You're self-cultivating. He replied again: "Isn't the seventh order just the heart, stomach, or something, I don't know much, so I condensed." ”

Although Sunset was prepared, he almost dropped the cup. Fortunately, it was not exposed, otherwise it would have become a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat it. It's just that they all call each other the evil clan, who is the real evil clan?

"Hey, Xiaoluo. You can only use one kind of mystic power in front of people, and you can't expose it early. Murong Wei said.

"Xiaoluo?" Xiluo looked left and right: "Did you call me?"

"You're only about thirty years old, is it wrong for me to call Xiaoluo?" suddenly panicked: "Won't you?

It seems that there are a lot of strong people here, so he has to keep a low profile, and then he shook his head and said: "I am thirty-two years old, and I have only released the realm Xiaocheng, that is, the seventh stage of Xuanli, and it is still early to achieve consummation." "He didn't tell a lie, even if he was a small Cheng of the Liberation Realm, he was also a third-order Cloud Realm.

Murong Wei wiped his chest at this time, almost startled, and said, "You have a good life and cultivation, and you have to detoxify your body weakness." I'll go and tell the chief about you, and let him tell him all about it, and I'll take you to him when you're better." "Then I'm ready to go.

"Hey, Murong is afraid. Do you have any records of human geography or historical records?"

"It's not big, it's not small, it's called big brother. Murong Wei turned around and said angrily, "No, do the Binghe people still need those?" After speaking, he went out.

It's also a shame that Murong Wei is a person who is bent on studying his physique, and if someone else else has long been suspicious of Sunset's words and deeds.

Xiluo thought in his heart, now that the body of yin and yang has been completed, he should be able to cultivate. Alone here, you have to have strength, and now there is no Shadow Shifter.

...... ......

In the middle of the night, I was dizzy and weak, looking at the stove in the room, and I realized that I had carbon monoxide poisoning.

Sunset swayed and swayed out of the house, cold ice above his head. Without saying a word, grab the snow on the ground and eat it.

"Brother, no one brought you food tonight? Are you hungry like this?"

Xiluo looked back and saw that it was Murong Cheng, and said softly: "The house is too sealed, and it is poisoned." ”

Murong Cheng patted his forehead and said apologetically: "It's me who is not good, forget that Murong is afraid of that old boy, except for the medicine way, everything else is careless, and he didn't open the window for you to breathe." ”

I wanted to put on my hat by mistake, only to find that I was changed into clothes here, so I had to resist the cold with a little luck.

This scene did not escape Murong Cheng's eyes: "Brother Tai is a fire power, by the way! I forgot, the chief issued a fire notice at night, saying that you were injured in the head and had amnesia." Now it's called Murong Luo, I'm older than you, so I'll call you Xiaoluo. ”

Before Xiluo could speak, Murong Cheng said again: "Then you will lie on the bed and look bad." This will look at it, she looks really handsome, like a girl. ”

You're like a girl, and your whole family is like a girl. If there was a choice, Sunset would rather restore himself to the appearance of the present world than choose the appearance of this girl. Phew, why do you call yourself a girl?

"Brother Cheng doesn't sleep so late, is there something annoying?" asked Xiluo.

"Alas..." Murong Cheng told Murong Xuan about it, his face sad.

"That's it?"

"I'm just this one sister, isn't it important?" Murong Cheng asked rhetorically.

"That's not what I meant!" Sunset said with a smile, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I'll have 100% of it tomorrow and let her eat the blood of the beast." ”

"Eat?" Murong Cheng was puzzled.

"What's the difference between eating and drinking? It's in the stomach, isn't it?"

"That's right!" Murong Cheng handed out a wine jug: "If this thing is done, I owe a big favor!"

Sunset smiled and said nothing, took the flask and took a sip, and it squirted out in an instant, too sour and astringent.

"What's wrong? It's not tasty? It's the best wine in the tribe. Murong Cheng looked at the wine on the snow and felt pity.

Sunset returned the jug to him, took out another jug of his own, handed it to him, and said, "This is called wine." ”

Murong Cheng took a sip, stunned and didn't move, and then ran away like the wind.

"Hey, what are you running, it's not poisonous! it's just too strong...", Sunset shouted.

Xiluo looked at Murong Cheng, who had run away, shook his head and drank it himself.

Since setting his goals, he has changed his style and rarely drinks heavily. Just now I saw that Murong was so sad and sad to become my sister, and I was homesick again.

A song "Flying Snow Jade Flower" sounded, and the heavy snow was also dancing. Regardless of the addition of fire power to the playing, the snowflakes turned into dripping rain and fell for a while. Everywhere the flute passed, it rained heavily.

The whole tribe woke up, moved by the sound of the flute, and the heavy rain at this time gave people infinite thoughts.

Originally, the chieftain, along with several powerful people with fire power, was completely dismantling her in Murong Xuan's room. Murong Xuan is now bent on death, stubbornly not allowing others to input Xuan Li.

Suddenly, a faint flute sounded, and it didn't move. Especially Murong Xuan, she had never heard such a beautiful flute sound, especially the pure fire power that was still exuding inside, which made her want to sleep comfortably.

Then, the rain poured down, and the sound of the flute and the sound of the rain added together, like a feast that made people linger and revel in it.

"Grandpa... Grandpa..."At this time, Murong Cheng's voice came mixed with the sound of running.

Several people in the room frowned, it was too discordant. It's like being at a lavish dinner party and suddenly someone pulls a piece of on the spot.

As soon as he entered the door, the chief kicked over, and Murong Cheng, who was defenseless, naturally broke through the door and landed on the muddy snow.

Even so, Murong Cheng protected the wine jug well and held it in his arms.

Entering the room again, he didn't say a word, took out a few wine glasses, opened the wine jug, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out.