"What, what? How is this possible! ”

In the midst of everyone's unbelievable screams, Ghost Fire Face suddenly let out a wail as if he felt some huge threat, and began to shrink rapidly, condensing into a dragon's eye carbonstone-like fire in the blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tinder emitted a faint and dim firelight, gathered all its temperature, and flew down to Ruoyuan's palm, as well-behaved as an ordinary plant seed.

Ruoyuan's white transparent hand caught the fire and gently placed it in front of Feng Qiao's eyes.

Feng Qiao looked up at him in surprise: "Give it to me?" ”

Ruoyuan looked at her silently, only clear and clear in her eyes, like a pool of quiet cold springs, as if she didn't understand such a clear thing, why did she still ask this.

"But-" Feng Qiao was very entangled, this is the spark of the Underworld Ghost Fire, such a strong thing will also help him a lot・・・・・・

Ruoyuan still raised his hand quietly, looking at her quietly with clear and cold eyes, and the dark red precious fire was placed in it, as if if she didn't accept it, he wouldn't take it back.

Feng Qiao couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to carefully reach out and pinch it, and made up his mind that although he put away the tinder first now, he still had to return the tinder to him after he went out.

"Devour." He seemed to see what she was thinking, opened his mouth first, and looked at her quietly with clear eyes, stubbornly insisting, seeing that Feng Qiao couldn't help but avoid it.

After reflecting it, she couldn't help but spit on herself: It's really strange, why is she weak-hearted. She tilted her chin and was about to speak, but Ruoyuan spoke first, which was a rare explanation: "It hurts you, you devour it, and heal it." ”

His voice Feng Qiao has long been familiar with it and can't be more familiar, it is an extremely sweet cold spring gurgling, just like his people, lonely and cold, dustless, clear, cold, like transparent ice flawless, quiet the years of grace.

Feng Qiao's heart, but also in his words, suddenly softened.

She could see that Ruoyuan was cold and didn't like to talk, but for her sake, he had spoken many times. Now in front of so many people, if she refuses, it is completely refuting his face, which is really inappropriate.

Moreover, she really needs to devour this fire to regain her strength as soon as possible.

So she had no choice but to clench the fire in her palm, and a bright smile appeared on her face: "Thank you." ”

He spoke again, and there seemed to be a little unhappiness in his always clear and clear voice: "No thanks." ”

Hey, this guy!

Feng Qiao was going to be laughed at by him, why, don't even want to thank you?

However, she also understood that he thought that thanking the two of them was too angry, and he was not good at words, which meant that he hoped that the relationship between the two could be closer, but he didn't know what to say.

Forget it, someone who should have figured out his character a long time ago.

Feng Qiao smiled sullenly.

Ruoyuan looked at her with a faint gaze, and the light in his eyes was as clear as frost and snow, as if he didn't understand why she was smiling again.

After the Yin Ghost was cremated into tinder, the ubiquitous black evil aura in the air was also subdued, and without these black fogs that blocked the view, the space suddenly brightened.

Chen Honglei, Yin Yin, Yin Ying and others have been frightened.

The higher the cultivation, the more acute the sense of coercion. The oppression from the depths of the divine soul made their knees weak, and they instinctively knelt down.

Even if he forcibly held it up with his will at the last moment, his heart couldn't help but feel awe and surrender, and it was almost difficult to resist.

Oh my God, what the hell is going on?!

Chen Honglei's heart was terrified, and the waves were almost overturned. Yin Yin Yin and Yin Ying may not be clear to them, but as a confidant of the Western Heavenly Emperor and Saint Emperor, how could he not know what this represents!

In the legend, the Holy Emperor who ruled for a day, the cultivation realm has already allowed the divine soul to communicate with the sky, which can be described as the way of the heavens. And the person who has been imprisoned here for 10,000 years, he has not been killed, his luck is connected to the northern land, if he dies directly, then the entire heavenly path of the northern land will collapse!

Therefore, the coercion of ordinary strong people will only make people feel tight, short of breath and churning, but this kind of person can't make people have the idea of resisting at all.

Those who disobey the order are disobedient to the way of heaven, the first of the ten evils, and seek a felony of rebellion!

Ruoyuan raised his head, his eyes as clear as a cold spring, fell on them, and he spoke, word by word like ice shattering jade: "Are you waiting to hurt her?" ”

Yin Yin and the others couldn't help but gasp, and they heard him say: "Conspiracy, three of the ten evils, capital crime, no forgiveness." ”

Ten evils? Crime?

Yin Yin and the others couldn't help but feel weird.

Although powerful cultivators can kill weak people at will, it is really rare to hear someone say this word, this should be a statement that only those who stand in the position of rulers and superiors have the qualifications to exit.

And what does this sentence mean・・・・・・

It's also terrifying!

Could it be that he really is, really that person?

But how did he escape from the seventh layer? There are many restrictions in it, and he is tightly imprisoned, it is impossible!

Chen Honglei's face was full of iron, he forced himself not to kneel, glared at Ruoyuan viciously, wanting to use his momentum to cover up the fear in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "I am not a citizen of the Northern Heaven at all, I am His Majesty the Emperor, and I am not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao of the Northern Heaven, which is not a crime of treason!" ”

"And, and how could you be him? That person's leg was nailed by the Heavenly Evil Nail, and there was a hand, it was a clutch sacrificial soul hook, impossible, impossible to come out, the meridians of his whole body were sealed by the lock vein needle, and the lore lifeless rope passed through every bone. No, no, no matter how illustrious you were back then, where is the chance to escape now! Your whole body, but the whole thing is destroyed・・・・・・"

Feng Qiao's heart suddenly hurt, and she couldn't help but shudder, she looked up at Ruoyuan in disbelief, she couldn't believe that he was so tortured!

Just hearing the name of these things makes people feel terrifying, he has been treated like this for 10,000 years? It's unimaginably painful!

Ruoyuan's handsome face was still cold, and he didn't seem to hear Chen Honglei's words at all, but when Feng Qiao looked over, he felt that he looked down at her, and his eyes were clear and quiet, as if he was silently asking her if she was in pain or cold, how could she shiver for no reason.

Feng Qiao was even more distressed, she said in a hoarse voice: "You, how are you?" ”

Ruoyuan's eyes are clear and faint, and I can't understand her words.

Chen Honglei trembled, stiffly turned his head to look at the seventh-layer stone door, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted loudly: "No, no, you, you're not at all—no—" His face was swollen and red, but he still didn't dare to call out that name, so he could only vaguely say, "You are not that person at all!" ”

Who's not?

Feng Qiao turned his head to follow Chen Honglei's gaze when he heard the sound, and his pupils dilated suddenly at a glance, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Why is there another person in the stone gate?

The chains are bound, in the center of the formation, and there is clearly a figure! (To be continued.) )