Even the boulder was directly melted into gas, and if such a high-temperature flame hit his body, even he, a master of the Grandmaster, would have to suffer a little.

"Didn't I tell you earlier, my Echo Valley's Sect Protector Demon Beast is the remnant of the ancient divine beast, you know the Red Flame Golden Lion, even if it is Pure Gold Mithril, it will turn into ashes under their Demon Beast Dan Fire, although our Sect Protector Demon Beast only inherits the legacy of the Red Flame Golden Lion, but its demon fire is not something that ordinary masters can resist." He Busi replied with an eyebrow raised.

"No wonder it's so powerful, it turns out to be the remnant of the Red Flame Golden Lion, with his help, this time I see how Ling Chuxi died." Seeing the gorgeous transformation of the cute cat, the last trace of doubt in Ling Gusong's heart also disappeared, and he said viciously.

"We have agreed in advance, if you want to do it, you can do it, I just sweep the formation, block the others, and when the time comes, the benefits will not be less mine." He was proud, but he didn't forget to get down to business.

Is there anyone in the world who is more afraid of death than he is? Ling Gusong and the others glanced at He Busi with disdain, if he wants to change anyone, with such a powerful demon beast to help, he will definitely increase his confidence and shame, he is good, he has never thought about revenge at all, he just wants to stay out of the matter, and he is not willing to be less at all.

Ling Gusong really couldn't figure it out: Is Ling Chuxi so terrifying? A single fight can scare one of the first masters of the grandmaster like this? When the turtle has a shrunken head, it becomes a habit.

"Look at my eyes for a while, as soon as I start to entangle Huangfu Qingjue, you will join forces to get rid of Ling Chuxi, and you don't have to tell her about the rules of the sect." Ling Gusong reminded everyone.

"Elder Ling, please rest assured." The Cold Moon Palace Lord and the others nodded in response, except for He Busi, who had a slight doubt, they were all full of confidence.

What are you kidding, a few masters at the peak of the late Tianyuan period, plus the number one master under the grandmaster, plus a demon beast whose flame is comparable to the ancient divine beast relics of the grandmaster realm, can't clean up a single Ling Chuxi, they can die collectively. Accidentally, they counted He Busi again, of course, as long as there is this master cat whose attack power is not inferior to the grandmaster realm, it is the same whether he is counted or not.

The campfire was roaring, the tempting aroma of meat was blowing in the wind, and a group of young people were eating barbecue around the campfire, talking and laughing. Little Meatball and Little Red were sitting obediently beside Ling Chuxi, eating the barbecue in their paws. Ling Chuxi also asked people to find some fresh mushrooms, roasted them in a piece, and put them on the seasonings, which tasted really good.

Although the camp seemed warm and normal on the surface, everyone had already received Ling Chuxi's warning and secretly raised their vigilance.

Ling Chuxi ate the barbecue and roasted mushrooms unhurriedly, and secretly wondered in his heart: Ling Gusong has been preparing for such a long time, what tricks does he want to play? With his strength, he will definitely not be the opponent of Huangfu Qingjue, and he should also know that there is nothing that the Lord of the Cold Moon Palace can do to take the Jindan Sect, and the only one who is a little threatening He Busi was also frightened by himself, so what's the point of coming again?

There was no doubt that he must have found something new to rely on, but what could it be?

Soon, Ling Chuxi knew what this new reliance was. Because the person who has been waiting for it has finally arrived. One