A fiery heart, a fiery heart. From www.biquge.info the moment he was just thrown into this oven, Mu Qi'er noticed that the internal space of this furnace was far larger than the size it appeared on the outside.

It seems that the origin of this stove is really unusual, the old lady once said that an artifact can only have such an effect if it is integrated with the power of space, and this kind of utensils with the power of space, its value is astronomical even in the place where the masters live, and it is not necessary for the nobles......

The temperature in the furnace was not high, and even Mu Qi'er's clothes were still intact, but Mu Qi'er felt that his heart was very hot, and there was a hot feeling, and he didn't know where to go, and he was burning Mu Qi'er's heart fiercely!

It was a heart-wrenching sensation that my heart was twitching and seemed to stop beating at any moment. Mu Wai'er felt that he had never been so close to death at such a moment......

The pain and the feeling of drilling the heart made Mu Qi'er keep tapping his heart to try to get better, but the effect was very weak......

The pain continued, Mu Qi'er couldn't see the surrounding space clearly in the furnace, he only felt that he was constantly rolling and rolling in the air, and Mu Qi'er's face was already pale under the sharp pain!

Just when Mu Qi'er felt as if he was going to die in the next moment, a warm feeling suddenly came, like a mother's warm embrace, pulling him back from the brink of death.

However, just when Mu Founder secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought that this old man still had a little humanity, this initial warm feeling suddenly burned, a little bit as if it was going to penetrate Mu Foundling's bones, that kind of pain really can't be described in words.

For a second, Mu Qi'er felt that it was torment, there seemed to be ten thousand burning red ants in his body drilling into the bones, little by little, little by little, when he felt as if he was about to be burned to pieces by this scorching heat in the next moment, the scorching heat that drilled into his body suddenly became warm, and the warm feeling of that moment made Mu Qi'er want to shout......

The next moment it was a pain in the heart, and the cycle began again and again. For a moment, Mu Qi'er even wished that this bullshit stove would kill him directly, so torturing himself was worse than life and death......

The old sheng head outside the stove was boiling at this time, and the color of the vitality was actually vermilion!

The red vitality rises, coils, and rises, setting off the incomparable sacred solemnity of the old Sheng head who is sitting cross-legged, and there is a sense of transcendence and déjà vu.

What's even more weird is that from time to time, Lao Sheng will show a very happy expression, with his pale hair and long white beard, it is really beautiful......

With the continuous transformation of scorching heat and warmth, under the strong mental stimulation and changes, Mu Qi'er's spirit finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he fainted in pain.

Vaguely, Mu Qi'er seemed to have returned to the battlefield of the Ya tribe and the Kui tribe. This time, Mu Qi'er did not stand idly by, he forced him to die, got rid of the control of Lao Shengtou, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the warriors of the pass tribe with his immature arms.

And then, no more...... Without the help of Lao Shengtou's spell, Mu Qi'er shouted, waved, and plummeted all the way down from the air, falling straight towards the Gu Sea......

Mu Qi'er could even feel the sharp sound of the wind along the way, and could vaguely see the Gu people who were busy along the road, and the feeling of his body falling into the sea of Gu and being smashed by the fierce blows. What a tragic way to die, Mu Qi'er thought of it when he was still years old.

After a while, Mu Qi'er seemed to regain consciousness, he looked at the dark sky, and wondered if he had come to the legendary hell?

Rubbing his eyes, there was a little dim starlight, Mu Qi'er looked at it, but was surprised to find that this was the entrance of the cave where Meng Fu led the Qin army to kill the Gu people in the end!

There was blood all over the floor, and some pieces of clothing remained. But there was no corpse there, and Mu Qi'er seemed to vaguely develop from the direction of the bloodstains on the mountain stone at the entrance of the cave, and all the corpses were pulled by those Qin troops and thrown down the Gu Sea!

"Although these Qin troops are their enemies, they are worthy of being iron-blooded and strong, and they have their own rules. also knows the customs of the Gu land, so that the dead can be regarded as returning to their hometown. Mu Qi'er thought in his heart.

Just like that, he sat on the edge of the cave, watching the dark night, a little bit of starlight, hanging dimly in the sky, and so bathed the heart of the outcast. For fate, for the future, Mu Qi'er felt deeply powerless, he suddenly hated himself, regretted a little, why did he have to be cold to his mother before, why he always disliked his younger brothers and sisters and refused to play with them, why didn't he make more friends, why didn't he practice early, why, why!

There was a feeling of regret in Mu Qi'er's heart, until, with great grief, he jumped and returned to the embrace of Gu Hai again.

Mu Kai'er already understood that everything that happened to him was fake, and he must have burned in the broken furnace, so he chose to commit suicide, wanting to stimulate himself to return to reality.

But the result, of course, will not be as he wants! Mu Qi'er woke up again, this time time at the moment when his father Gu San was pierced through his body by Gu Zhantian.

Even though he knew that all this was an illusion, Mu Qi'er couldn't help but rush forward despite Lao Shengtou's persuasion, and then, like stepping on an ant to death, Gu Zhantian killed him with one blow like stepping on an ant......

Then, and then, Mu Qi'er kept dying and waking up, and even once Mu Qi'er saw his grandparents who had passed away for a long time. One after another, the things that Mu Qi'er regretted in his short life appeared in turn. Regret, as an emotion, seems to have been engraved into Mu Qi'er's soul......

Sad again and again, and reappearing again and again, Mu Qi'er ended his short life in a different way every time, but the ending of the people around him was the same, and he couldn't escape death as his destination.

The more he repeated, the stronger the sense of helplessness in Mu Qi'er's heart, and he found that no matter if he let himself go back to the past a thousand times or ten thousand times, the only thing he could change was his own way of death......

Mu Wai'er hated herself, but she was eager for power to the extreme! He regretted it, regretted that his life had been wasted for so many years, he hated, he regretted, he was angry!

He wants the world, this piece of heaven and earth, to experience her meaning and her thoughts!

I couldn't help it, Mu Qi'er's palm began to dance naturally, and as his palm continued to dance, a true intention gradually appeared, from vague to condensed, and it became clear little by little......

And at the moment when this true meaning appeared, something happened abruptly!

The already intense scorching heat suddenly went berserk, and the whole stove began to shake around irregularly, startling the old man who was beaming outside the stove.

In the past, alchemy had never gone this way, and it was mostly quiet and peaceful before, and according to the description of those who were refined, it seemed that they had entered another unique world life in the furnace. People in the world live on land, with rich resources, vast forests, flat grasslands, no need to worry about survival, everyone can live a very happy life, very happy, everyone, lingering.

Every time Lao Shengtou will also get great benefits from the alchemy process, and even his cultivation will get a trace of recovery in the process. This is also one of the reasons why Lao Shengtou is tired of it.

But now, Lao Sheng felt that he was confused. It won't be because Mu Qi'er who went in this time didn't have the slightest cultivation, and this Dan furnace expressed his dissatisfaction with himself again......

Thinking so in his heart, Lao Shengtou hurriedly urged the Dan furnace to release Mu Qi'er first, and then said, there is still time, but there is no hurry at this time, if there is something wrong with the furnace, it is the most fatal problem.

Casting the technique of closing the furnace that he had figured out, Lao Sheng shouted again:

"Extinguish!"

The stove was still shaking, and there was not the slightest movement left.

Lao Shengtou looked depressed and shouted again: "Extinguish!" ”

The stove still ignored him......

The helpless old man sat on the cushion angrily, staring at the stove that had nothing to do, one hand was still pulling his white beard, and his face gradually had a sense of thought.

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