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Song Yiqing was sitting in the main seat, upright and elegant, dressed in brocade and satin, graceful and luxurious, how could he still have the half-point appearance of shrinking and timidity before.

The young master was very imposing, with a majestic look on his upright face, and the person kneeling on the ground trembled, peeking at the young master above, only one glance, and was so frightened that his soul was not possessed.

"Aren't you going to say it yet? Do you want me to continue to be tortured? ”

The man's voice was calm, and there was not the slightest hint of anger, but to the sound of the man below, it was tantamount to a demon who had seduced souls.

"Young master, I said, I said it all......"

The man couldn't cry, trembled, and explained everything about hooking up with outsiders and betraying the master's family.

"Young master, I haven't found any trace of Miss Wushuang yet."

At this moment, a man in a strong suit came in to report, with a respectful attitude, and lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at the man on the main seat.

"There's no need to go out of your way to look for her, if you meet her, pay attention to protect her, and send more people to prepare for the volcano sacrifice."

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded."

Hearing the young master's cold voice, the man didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly retreated to arrange a matter.

Oops, the young master's momentum has been getting stronger and stronger recently, and he almost couldn't hold it back!

I don't know what kind of ability that Miss Wushuang has to attract the young master so much......

It doesn't matter what the departing man thinks in his heart for the time being, but Song Yiqing doesn't feel very good in his heart!

Wushuang left a letterhead early in the morning that day, stating that the two had grievances, and it was not appropriate to get involved too much, so he left first.

Although he knew that people had entered Liuyan Mountain, but in the vast sea of people, it was troublesome to find someone, and besides, the sacrifice was imminent, and he couldn't spare too much energy to find her.

But what is the grievance that has passed! He still wants to be friends with her!

That girl has a lot of secrets and an interesting temperament, so it's a pity to leave like this.

What's more, the recent turmoil in Flowing Flame City has caused a lot of phenomena, and according to her half-baked cultivation, there is really no way to rest assured.

Song Yiqing's excellent maintenance hand held a small celadon wine cup, the golden wine in the cup was attractive in color, and the surrounding air could smell the mellow aroma of wine.

"Well, knowing about the chaos here, I'll go to you, I hope that when the time comes... You still have a life to live. ”

In the past ten days, there have been continuous influxes of monks into Flowing Flame City, and the momentum is not at all comparable to the volcanic sacrifices of previous years.

When Song Yiqing found out that there was something wrong with this matter, he sent someone to investigate and got the news that a fire phoenix was in the world!

Therefore, smart people have similar ideas, Song Yiqing was shocked when he heard the news, and bluntly said that the Song family is in danger, and the Flowing Flame City is in danger!

Pity the restless ones in the family and say that this is their own chance, delusional contract fire phoenix!

Where is the Holy Spirit?

Not to mention this, even those monks who are moved by the wind must not treat the three Flowing Flame families as pork to be slaughtered one by one.

Originally, I wanted to invite Wushuang into the mountain together, so that there would be a foil, but now it seems that it is safer for her to go by herself.

After all...... Who would have thought that a foundation-building monk could have a nameplate to enter the mountain?

The mellow wine entered his throat, it was hot and spicy, and it was not uncomfortable, Song Yiqing closed his eyes and covered up all the fragility.

……

Do you know? I met a woman who was like you......

Flame Mountain.

The sudden storm caught Wushuang off guard, and now she and a turtle are struggling to fight the storm.

She couldn't see anything clearly in front of her for a long time, and Wushuang tentatively released a wisp of divine sense, which disappointed her.

The distance she could "see" was only 100 meters, which was much worse than even one-tenth of her usual life, and the sand and gravel raging everywhere between the heavens and the earth greatly reduced her perception of her surroundings.

The two people behind him didn't know what was going on......

In a trance, Wushuang thought that if they knew that there would be this storm, they didn't know if they would desperately look for Phoenix Fire......

Wushuang has been constantly exerting his spiritual power, exerting layers of protective enchantments on himself, lest he really be buried in the sand.

It's a pity that after all, the spell has a heart, and his spiritual power reserves are not very sufficient, and no matter how many enchantments there are, they can't stop them from breaking layer by layer.

Wushuang "saw" a black mass of something sweeping across the sky at a very terrifying speed, it grew bigger and closer.

It didn't take long for the black mass to be roughly recognizable, which meant ...... It's getting closer and closer to her!

It was a black cloud, like a black wind, twisting and whirling, turning itself into a whirlpool, roaring and whistling.

There were also a lot of fire spirits in the middle, and their original lively appearance was now dying, and they were powerless to fight back under the ravages of the black cloud.

The more clearly Wushuang saw it, the more shocked he became.

This black cloud is similar to a common tornado at sea, Wushuang was born in Hualing, and has seen a sea tornado once or twice, but the black cloud here is obviously much more powerful than that!

What now?

If you continue here, sooner or later, the black cloud will roll itself away like those fire spirits.

But if you run now...... Hehe......

Wouldn't the goal be even bigger?

Isn't it possible to wait for death like this?

Musou can't do it.

Hey? She looked at the black clouds and suddenly had an extremely risky idea, it was better to ......

Wushuang looked generous and righteous, and carefully sorted out all the things on his body.

Qiankun bag, tie it around the waist and cover it with clothes......

The wood-hearted rattan is turned into a long whip and tied to the waist for easy access......

As for the sword that has been useless but very obstructive, alas, it's a pity that this guy can't store space, otherwise he wouldn't have to hold it anywhere!

All she had on her was all these valuable things, and when they were ready, the black clouds finally approached her, only to see her leap into the whirlpool!

Vomit -

It was a big gamble.

If you can persevere, it will not be a way out.

Wushuang, the moment he jumped in, he thought so.

She did not hesitate to give up the idea of releasing spiritual power to protect herself, but instead protected the important parts of her henchman, head, and dantian with aura.

Quickly slapped a few defensive charms on himself, that is, the things he had robbed from those people, and Wushuang finally had a sense of security.

Now, it's time to concentrate on fighting the storm!

But in the next second, Wushuang deeply regretted this decision.

The sky is spinning, flying sand and rocks......

Wushuang didn't know how to describe her current situation, she was surrounded by poor insects with the same fate as her, swept by the wind, and she had to constantly endure their attacks from all directions and angles......

Huge stones, several branches, roots sandwiched with mud and sand, poor little monsters, dying fire spirits, glittering red crystals......

Not to mention their background, sandy soil!

Can you imagine how to withstand an attack from them?

What's even worse is that the world is spinning.

What does it feel like to be trapped in a whirlpool? Wushuang will tell you, that's one word-

Vomit -

She really wanted to spit out her intestines now, and just as she was giving up on herself, a branch "accidentally" hit her again.

Perhaps, the black cloud storm will add the same kind of vomit as Wushuang......

What unfortunate news, the princess decided to bury this black history in her heart forever, and she can't tell anyone if she is killed!

She thought so before she fell unconscious.