My calm and earnest words touched Mitsume. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfoww.ige

Although we are different in our identities and positions, I am right about one thing, and that is that he and I are both fathers.

As a father, he is willing to fight for a chance for his daughter to "die", which is already very shocking for him.

All his anger will dissipate a lot the moment I jump into the molten lava.

And if Xiao'er can really concoct seven thousand poisons, he may look at me as dead and spare the life of this poor father's daughter.

However, when Xiao'er heard that I was going to jump off the molten slurry, she suddenly collapsed and cried loudly, "Don't. Daddy don't. ”

She was grieved, but at this time, I looked at her earnestly and said my "last words".

I told her, Xiaoxiao'er, Dad won't leave, Dad will be by your side for the rest of your life, no matter life or death, think about it, we have overcome so many difficulties and obstacles. Think about what happened to us in the Five Poisons Sect in Lijiang, how difficult it is, you have to live, live well, Dad will be pleased. Even in heaven, they will try to watch your ......

After saying these "farewell words", I didn't care if Xiao'er could understand it or not, so I nodded to the three-eyed giant who was holding me and said please.

The giant looked at Mitsume.

Mitsume nodded and motioned for the man to throw me into the molten slurry.

He is not a child, it is impossible to be moved by a few bold words or life and death, there is countless blood in his hands, his heart has long been as cold as iron, some things, one yard to one yard, in order to maintain his dignity, he will still make the most ruthless choice after all.

The three-eyed giant let go, and I fell from mid-air and down into the scorching heat.

Xiao'er screamed in panic over my head, "No......"

I only heard the last word, and the person was already close to the surface of the molten lava, and at the moment of death, I begged in my mind: "Flame Fox, what the hell, pay the rent......"

Flame Fox!

This is the only chance I have to survive in this scorching molten slurry, and no one can help me except it.

However, what made me extremely worried was that when I fought with the Liver Elm Ancestor summoned by the Great Elder of the Divine Wind before, the Flame Fox was defeated and almost collapsed, and there was still no reaction until this moment.

Can it show up at the most critical moment and help me?

My heart was filled with doubt and fear.

However, in life, there is only hard work. Only then can we know the ultimate unknown.

The moment I fell into the molten lava, I felt as if I was about to die, but after a thousandth of a second, my heart hanging in mid-air finally fell.

A thin layer of red light blocked my body from the hot molten slurry, though it was still scorching. But it didn't rise to lethal proportions.

At this moment, it finally woke up.

I had to wake up, because if I did die, then it would be homeless and eventually dead.

And the flame fox who woke up in a hurry was obviously a little angry. It's full of opinions about the fact that I always magnify my gestures without saying hello.

However, as I continued to sink and the heat became more and more terrifying, a joy came to my mind.

I was fully nervous at the moment, and naturally I was surprised but not happy.

Joy comes from the flames.

The extreme scorching heat stimulated its body, and this battered spirit beast was in such a scorching environment. But like a mouse that has fallen into a rice bowl, he finally found a place to replenish his energy.

It began to frantically absorb the heat of the molten slurry around it, using it to replenish the spiritual power it had lost before.

It's been a long process, but it's nothing for it.

Recovery is promising.

When I came back to my senses, I began to urge the flame to take me as low as possible, avoiding the attention of the people above.

I don't want Mitsume to know that I'm deceiving him with a false tragedy.

If he had known that I was not afraid of scorching magma, all my previous misery would have become so ridiculous, and he would have ordered me to be fished out of it and considered beheading or hanging. Urging me to embark on a journey to Yellow Springs.

The flame couldn't wait for this request, so we went deeper and deeper, and finally reached a point where we hovered.

At this moment. All the restraints on my body are gone, and even the stinking blood that prevented me from being able to exert my cultivation has evaporated.

The clothes on my body were broken down.

At this moment, I have nothing but myself.

I stretched. Allow yourself to enter the inner circulation, calm down from the excitement, and settle down slowly, slowly.

Flame Fox takes time, and I need time.

Sleeping......

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a memory came to my mind.

This is a first-person view. I could see the "I" as I used to be, walking freely through this place full of molten lava, and the molten lava that was hot enough to destroy the countless substances in this world was in front of me, but it was nothing more than a thing as gentle as water.

I walked, but I wasn't the only one in the molasse.

There is another ugly beast.

"I" and the beast rolled and bitten. Fighting for my life, I finally won the other party, and then became the only one of them.

And at this time, suddenly a powerful consciousness fell and enveloped me.

It had a tendency to be extremely destructive, as if it wanted to strangle my consciousness, and at this moment, the "I", along with the three-pointed and two-edged knife on my forehead, burst out at the same time with a tremendous breath.

These breaths made the other party hesitate a little ☆ and finally chose to back down, not only that, but there was also a breath lingering on my body.

The last time I felt this aura was when I was cursed by the moon god, but this time I felt different.

It should be a blessing.

And at this time I also woke up.

After a few seconds, I finally woke up and realized that the "me" in my previous dream was not me Wang Ming, but the memory of the real dragon I had absorbed when I was in Baektu Mountain.

As for the three-pointed and two-edged knife, it is naturally the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao.

And the consciousness that wants to strangle me should be the father God that Sanmu Jun said.

The past came to mind, and I was reassured that I had avoided another life and death in a daze, and then I began to try to communicate with the flames.

It has been restored to good condition. Not only that, but it's even leaner.

After all, this place, but the place of sacrifice of people, has a strong divinity, and it has great benefits for its absorption and cultivation.

Then it told me that seven days had passed.

After pondering for a while, I decided to go out.

Cautiously emerging from the surface of the molten lava, I looked up and found a serenity, followed by a starry sky and two full moons.

I crept out of the crack in the molten slurry and found the altar platform empty and empty.

This makes my heart rejoice.

In fact. Even if I regained all my cultivation, I didn't want to expose myself again.

My best hope at this moment is to contact Xiao'er, and when she concocts the venom, Sanmu Jun will let her go, and we will meet again outside.

Before that, I needed to hide myself from revealing my identity.

A dead Wang Ming is more able to offset Sanmujun's anger.

If I come out alive, that guy will only feel that he has been tricked, even if there is a Qingqiu goose, he will not spare Xiao'er.

As for Qingqiu Yan, I still have to find a way to get Xiao Guanyin's peach blossom fan back from her.

I calculated in my heart, and then cautiously left the altar.

The top priority is not to contact Xiao'er, but to find a set of clothes to put on.

After all, as a normal human being without any mental illness. I'm still not used to running naked in open public places.

As I walked in the darkness, I couldn't help but glance at myself by the moonlight as I passed a puddle.

Although I was protected by the Flame Fox, I was able to survive the molten lava, but the moment I entered. The intense heat also ruined all the hairs on my body, whether it was hair, eyebrows, or ......

So I'm a bald man at the moment.

Before, I was able to cover my forehead and eyes with my long hair, but now I can't.

So I'm like a pocket version of the Three-Eyed Witch Clan.

Walking naked in this strange gathering place of the Trimu clan and trying to find a suitable dress is obviously a very difficult task, and I don't know how many detours I have taken for this.

Eventually, I saw a feminine black robe hanging from the balcony of a nearby garden building.

The first time I saw it, I had a strong desire to hold my crotch all the time.

I'm going to have to wear it.

Certain.

Want!

In order to get rid of the pain of covering my crotch all the way, I showed my strong climbing ability in an instant, and I climbed onto the balcony in three strokes and two divisions.

It was supposed to be a woman's room, as I could smell the faint scent of flowers.

It's impossible for a big man to make so many scents.

And the architecture here is more elaborate than the silly and bold style of other places.

While I was guessing the identity of the owner of the house, I rose to my feet, took off the black robe, and put it on my body.

The material of the black robe is very special, a bit like luxurious silk, it is cold to wear, and it also exudes a fragrance, which makes me a little unaccustomed, but it is better than nothing.

Turning my clothes, I was about to leave, but at the moment I turned around, I suddenly heard someone exclaim, "Who are you and why are you here?" ”

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