Wu Heng showed a playful smile on his face, which made Jing Jian weak for a while, swallowing real fire is not a joke, and if he is not careful, his internal organs will be burned to ashes.

"Don't promise indiscriminately, swallowing real fire will hurt your life. Lily gave Jing Jian a wink, hoping that he would not be rash.

Jing Jian is now the real tiger riding is difficult, if he is cowardly, how to get back face, he was heartbroken, gritted his teeth and said: "What I say is what I say, I will never regret it, but what if you don't have real fire?"

"If I don't have a real fire, I'll be at my disposal. Wu Heng said without hesitation, quite confident.

With that, he stretched out his finger and pointed it at the emerald green light at the center of the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

"Be careful, this rune is weird, and if touched, it is likely to consume life. Lily hurriedly reminded, with worry in her eyes.

However, the moment Wu Heng's fingertips burst out of purple flames, the worry in her eyes disappeared, her mouth opened slightly, and she said in surprise: "Purple Heavenly Fire! The most extreme flame in the world is stronger than the real fire that Uncle Wang possesses!"

Jing Jian changed color in an instant, I didn't expect this guy to really have real fire, you must know that the Miaoshou clan is the only one who owns that thing, and according to Miss Baihua, this flame is even more powerful.

In just an instant, the emerald green light in the middle-aged man's eyebrows was burned by the purple heavenly flames, and the ashes were extinguished.

"Very well, the spell has been lifted!" Miss Lily was overjoyed when she looked at it, as if she had encountered the happiest thing in her life.

For Lily, being able to save a life with her own hands is the meaning of her life.

The middle-aged man with a frail face was also very grateful, and insisted on saluting Wuheng and Baihe: "Thank you for this son's life-saving grace, thank you Lily girl for saving your life......"

"It's okay, it's a gesture. Wu Heng smiled, his strength can help others, and he is quite happy.

The middle-aged man looked at Wu Heng again and said, "I don't know the benefactor's name, can you tell me that if you are lucky enough to get out of the deserted city in the future, you will be grateful for it." ”

Wu Heng said: "My name is Zhao Heng. ”

Miss Lily looked at Wu Heng suspiciously, and muttered, "No, your companion clearly called you Brother Wu just now, why is your surname Zhao now?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

The monks of the Miaoshou clan all looked left and right, and felt strange, why was it so quiet all of a sudden, could there be something strange about it?

The monks of the Miaoshou clan are isolated from the world, and they naturally don't know the name of Wuheng when they live in the wasteland, but how can this group of "tomb robbers" not know?

Once associated, the surname Wu claimed to be Zhao Heng, damn, isn't this Wu Heng?

"Damn, this great demon king of the mixed world has actually been caught by the Miaoshou clan!!" A monk sighed, his eyes were strange.

"I didn't expect that the human race god body of the younger generation of the gods and demons was like this, it was not as hideous and terrifying as the legend, but it was delicate and elegant, and it was likable. Several of the friars blushed, looking a little stupid, and worshipping them all the more.

A dignified-looking monk said: "The so-called knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, Wu Heng looks gentle on the outside, but his heart must be cold and bloody, otherwise how can it make the monks of the Three Great Domains change color when they hear it?"

After the silence, there was a discussion in the temple.

Although many of the more than 300 tomb robbers entered the wilderness from another passage, the name Wuheng had long been enlightened, and now when they saw him, they were all boiling.

"No wonder he can shake eight wisps of immortal qi with his bare hands, it turns out to be the great murderer Wu Heng!"

"Murder Demon King, a guy who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, why is he so kind to cure diseases and save people today?"

The "tomb robbers" said one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right, saying that Wu Heng was uncomfortable, was he so terrible?

What kind of murderer? What eats people and doesn't spit out bones?

"Lao Tzu has never eaten human ...... at all" Wu Heng complained in his heart, he only ate primeval relics, all kinds of ferocious demon beasts.

The monks of the Miaoshou clan were dumbfounded, and they all stared at Wu Heng for a while, and they also felt that the remarks of "tomb robbers" were too exaggerated, and they didn't look like they were describing this young man in white.

However, this person is indeed not ordinary, he shook the eight wisps of immortal qi of Jing Sword when his immortal power was sealed, and he also had a flame that was even more powerful than Uncle Wang.

The lily girl looked at Wu Heng with a smile, became interested, and said in a crisp and moving voice: "I can't see it, you are so famous!"

Wu Heng scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "It's all rumors, in fact, I'm not as exaggerated as they say." ”

"Really?" Lily's smile was particularly sweet, like an innocent and romantic little girl next door, which made it easy to feel pity.

Liu Cheng, who was in the corner of the hall, suddenly stood up and beckoned everyone: "Didn't this Jing Jian Brother Tai just say that he wanted to swallow fire to show us? Come on, come on, everyone open their eyes and take a look at his ability!"

"Next, please watch Brother Jing Jian's performance of the fire-swallowing program, everyone drums and encourages!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The applause was like thunder, resounding through the hall.

He snorted coldly: "I said before that if he had real fire, I would naturally swallow it in my stomach and never play tricks, but what he just sacrificed was not a real fire, but a purple heavenly fire, which did not belong to the same kind of flame!" Why should I swallow it in my stomach?"

"Hahahaha,!"

"That's it, talking is like a fart!" Liu Cheng led the crowd to continue to coax.

"A group of prisoners, what qualifications do they have to shout here?" Jing Jian's eyes were cold, and his murderous aura gradually rose, and he sacrificed a black leather whip.

The sound of heckling disappeared.

The monks from the outside world are all elites, and many of them have a fighting power above the Jing Sword, but they are suppressed by the spell and can only endure it.

At this time, Wu Heng had a plan, his cultivation had recovered, and he had a chance to escape.

But just for a moment, Wu Heng's face changed slightly, and the spell in his chest manifested again, locking all his immortal power. It turned out that Jing Yun hadn't really unlocked his seal before, but only temporarily restored his immortal power, which could be locked again at any time.

Jing Yundao, who was sitting at the front of the hall: "I know you want to take the opportunity to escape, but you are very good, you did not take the opportunity to hold the young lady hostage, just by virtue of this, I don't plan to pursue anything." ”

Wu Heng calmed down, secretly rejoiced, and then bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

He did have the idea of holding Lily hostage and escaping, but the purity and kindness of Lily made it impossible for him to do it. It's also fortunate that he didn't do it, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, because Jing Yun could block his cultivation at any time.

Jing Jian came to Wu Heng's side, and said in a low voice: "Boy, you have a kind, today you made me make a fool of myself twice, this is very good, let me remember you completely, hehe, the Great Demon King of the Mixed World, right?

"Accompany you to the end. Wu Heng responded with a smile, didn't care at all, and slowly walked back to the corner.

Miss Lily followed, she had too many curiosities and questions, and she didn't know why, she just wanted to talk to Wu Heng, and she especially found a reason and said: "You touched the eight wisps of immortal qi of Jing Jian before, that hand must have been injured, right?"

This scene made Jing Jian even more angry, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

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