Looking at the top of Kunwu Mountain, thousands of ravines and thousands of rocks, such a mountain cannot be climbed without following the gods. Under his feet are some broken copper-like red stones, and the color of the red fire absorbs the temperature of the scorching sun, stepping on it is like standing on a soldering iron, which is called a heat.

Jiu'er followed the team all the way with great reluctance, "Why are you in such a hurry, isn't it just a fountain of flames, what if it erupts?" ”

Jiuli Youdu next to him was panting, and said, "Princess Ren Juan doesn't know, this Fountain of Flames can only be summoned to be recast when it erupts extremely, and once the Fountain of Flames erupts extremely, it will be extinguished if it is tilted, and the next eruption will have to wait for more than a hundred years." ”

"Yes, Prince Shaodian's heavenly calculations will never go wrong, how could it erupt early?"

The Prince of the Nine Underworld said, "Could it be that the Otherworldly God Domain did it?"

"How can there still be an otherworldly god domain?" The rain master asked.

Prince Zhedan said: "The Otherworldly Divine Domain was discovered by the Queen Mother of the West, and the entire Nine Heavens Zhongyu was under the surveillance of the witch gods of Lingshan, but recently received a report that a different divine breath appeared, I don't know whether it is good or evil, except for the sparse divine breath, nothing can be captured." ”

Jiuli Huqi said: "It's strange, I'm still curious, why suddenly several major tribes have sent heirs to Yushan to accept the Xuan Immortal preaching of the Queen Mother of the West." ”

"That's right, for tens of thousands of years, the Divine Mother of Yushan has never accepted the heirs of each family as a disciple, it seems that something must have happened, in order to prevent trouble, I gathered the strength of all families..."

"But I heard that the Queen Mother only accepts one disciple this time, and she can only be an empress..."Jiuli Kongsang looked at Mo Jiu'er after speaking.

"What am I doing, can it still be me?" Jiu'er looked at the little prince of Kongsang with amusement, if it was really as they said, what the queen mother wanted to receive must be the little sister of the rain master.

"I don't understand, since that's the case, why don't we just run directly to Yushan, what kind of sword do we cast?" Mo Jiu'er pursed her lips, very dissatisfied.

"Isn't it for you? It's still verbose, hurry up, and the fountain of flames won't be sealed in a while. Zhi Dan turned his head to Jiu'er, not knowing whether to blame or ridicule, and the angle of the corners of his mouth was very annoying.

"For me what? I don't want any Excalibur. Mo Jiu'er said lightly, a pair of Danfeng eyes squinted at Zhen Dan, full of disdain.

"Sister, how can you forget everything, isn't it just to forge a sword for you, Prince Shaodian went to Yitian Sumen to take the fire of the sun to forge a sword for his sister? That's what my sister told me. ”

"Yes, Sister Ren Yan, the temperature of the fire lake in the Yitian Sumen realm is tens of thousands of degrees, and I don't know if Prince Shaodian and Prince Changliu Bai Ze can successfully obtain the fire essence?"

Listening to Mo Jiu'er's words, Yitian Sumen is the place where the sun rises in Hexu Mountain, where there is a lake of fire with flames, tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature and divine beasts guarding, the two princes are there to get the fire essence, such a difficult thing, how much time do you have to delay, Mo Jiu'er still wants to rush to Yushan as soon as possible to see what the Queen Mother of the West is like.

Jiu'er muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why bother forging this sword for me, I don't want it." ”

Mo Jiu'er raised her head and looked at everyone arrogantly, looking around her eyes, in addition to surprise and a hint of coldness, she lowered her head slightly, this is a model of no conscience, people have gone through hardships and dangers in order to cast swords for themselves, she still has an unappreciative posture, she is a little wolf-hearted, but there is no way, Jiu'er is not their princess Ren Juan at all, she just hopes that things will progress quickly, everything that should be experienced has been experienced, everything that should be seen has been seen, hurry up and seal herself a "god", by then she will be a big man with a "priesthood", If you return to the world, you can be regarded as returning home.

Before they got close to the Fountain of Flames, the sweat on everyone's faces was already flowing down like rain, Jiu'er took off his coat and threw it on the road, wearing only a thin shirt, looking at the "Immortal Ancestors" in fluttering clothes, and wondered: "Aren't you hot?" ”

"Except for you, no one here will be hot, no way, who made your cultivation low." Zhi Dan turned his head to Mo Jiu'er and smiled evilly, a pair of thin lips hooked a beautiful angle, and looked directly at Mo Jiu'er.

Jiu'er really hated his smile, his head tilted to the side, the most important thing was that he couldn't stand the gaze with this beautiful man, and there was always a slight jump in his heart.

There is a cave made of red copper near the Fountain of Flames, and when you enter the cave, the temperature here is a little cooler, and the ground inside the cave is actually cold.

Jiu'er threw herself on the ground and pulled the neckline a little wider, and the rain master quietly helped her pull the neckline back a little, and Jiu'er pulled it back again dissatisfied.

"Sister Aren, after all, there are several princes here, so let's bear with it." After speaking, he pulled Jiu'er's neckline up, Jiu'er didn't expect this little princess to be so conservative.

It was too hot around, Mo Jiu'er couldn't hold on anymore, so she pulled her collar again, "It's hot, why do you care so much, the princes don't have the energy to pay attention to me now." ”

Entering the cave, several princes led by Zhe Dan and Jiu Ming sat around, exerting their spiritual power and sealing the vent of the Fountain of Flames.

Finally, Master Yu stopped persuading Mo Jiu'er, and sat beside her, a trace of coolness invaded Jiu'er's body, and Master Yu used spiritual power to help her dispel the heat in her body.

The extreme high temperature is not something that a mortal like Jiu'er can withstand, and she is almost baked, even if the rain master relieves her a little bit of high heat, Mo Jiu'er still can't hold on after all.

"Zhedan, I can't stand it." I don't know why Jiu'er just asked this nasty prince for help.

"Lie down and don't move, it'll be fine for a while." Then a stronger coolness invaded Jiu'er's body.

After a little better, Jiu'er fell asleep.

Between the vast sea and the sky, a bloody war unfolded in front of you,

A son is wearing an embroidered crane and practicing straight hanging, covered with cute yellow armor, wearing a golden helmet, cutting a spotted arrow on his back, wrapping a rattan bow, a reed horse under his crotch, and holding a gold sword - the son of a samurai family in the Heian period of Japan!

Lined with the endless blue sea, Childe is so handsome, transcendent, like an immortal, from a distance, Childe glanced at a female general who was galloping, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

The female general was dressed in jade-white brocade, embroidered cherry blossom armor, carrying a gilded samurai sword at her waist, a bamboo arrow on her back, and a bow wrapped around vines.

Suddenly, a fierce general broke into the picture, with a miscellaneous horse under his crotch, and ran towards Wu Gongzi with a knife in his hand.

The Sakura Girl jumped up from her horse from five zhang away, and slashed at the miscellaneous horse general with a samurai sword in her hand, but it was too late, a red light covered the female general's eyes, and Childe was beheaded by the fierce general, and fell straight down in front of the female general's eyes.

"Three sons!" A desperate roar resounded across the battlefield.

The Sakura Girl who jumped up in the air instantly lost consciousness and fell straight to the ground.

Jiu'er cried in her dream, not because the scene was touching, but because the face of the Sakura Girl was herself! That beautiful son is her eternal beloved third son! Long time no see.

Mo Jiu'er was so painful that she could barely breathe, her chest was suffocating, she suddenly opened her eyes, and a blood red swept in front of her eyes, splashing on the copper rock on her side, and the warm breath came from her abdomen.

Jiu'er sat up suddenly, Prince Zhe Dan fell on top of her, his head pressed on Jiu'er's abdomen impartially, Jiu'er hurriedly pushed Zhi Dan away, but unfortunately, Zhi Dan was stiffly pushed under him by Mo Jiu'er, and hit Chiyan lightly and heavily.

Zhedan closed his eyes tightly, gasping for breath, blood streaming from the corners of his mouth.

"Prince Zhedan, what's wrong?" Mo Jiu'er reacted at this time, and looked at the princes beside him in horror, who were trying their best to seal the Fountain of Flames.

"Princess Ren Yan, you are awake, you must not fall asleep on Kunwu Mountain, why did you forget?" Jiuli Youdu said with his back to Jiu'er.

"Don't blame her, her cultivation can't control herself." Jiu Ming said lightly.

"Does it matter?" Jiu'er is asking if whether he sleeps or not has anything to do with the state of Zhedan at this time.

"Kunwu Mountain is full of ghosts of grasshoppers, and once people who enter here fall asleep, they will be caught by the ghosts, and those who have shallow cultivation will be confused and not wake up in dreams." Jiuli Huqi patiently explained to Jiu'er.

Kongsang continued, "Prince Zhedan has found that you are in danger, and while maintaining the formation on the Flame side with everyone, he is engaged in a battle with the ghost of the Worm. And then there's what it's looking like. ”

Jiu'er was finally willing to lower her head and look at Prince Zhedan carefully, that handsome face had lost its blood, "Prince Zhedan... He's not going to die, is he?" Jiu'er looked at the rain master urgently.

"Sister Aren, Prince Zhedan will wake up in a while, don't worry, although the prince will lose one or two hundred years of cultivation, he will not have to worry about his life." Although Master Yu said it lightly, but if he lost one or two hundred years of cultivation, he would be the same as the cultivation of several junior gods in Kongsang.

Jiu'er trembled with her hands, hugged Prince Zhedan in her arms, and finally shed a line of tears for him, just holding this Chuyuan Dongji Wind God, this figure who is too long ago to be very familiar, just like the reunion of people who have been absent for a long time, I just want to give each other more warmth.

Jiu'er looked down at this "angry" prince silently, at this time he was very well-behaved, with a jade-like face, a pair of peach blossom eyes closed under the sword eyebrows, with a slight smile, and his closed lips exuded a seductive aura.

The corners of Jiu'er's mouth unconsciously hooked an arc, is there really such a good-looking man in this world? Better looking than a woman.

As the sky grew brighter, Zhe Dan finally opened his eyes weakly, broke free from Mo Jiu'er's hands, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Jiu'er hurriedly stroked Zhedan's back and wiped the blood from the corner of Zhedan's mouth with the corner of his clothes, "Prince Zhedan, are you okay?" ”

Zhe Dan looked at Mo Jiu'er softly, smiled reluctantly, leaned back again, Jiu'er hurriedly grabbed the corner of Zhe Dan's clothes and gently pulled him into his arms.

The sun in the East Pole finally rose slowly, Zhe Dan is the god of the East Pole, this morning sun smoothed out a little spiritual power for it, Zhi Dan's face was a little ruddy, and Jiu'er was also a little relieved.

The surging force above the Fountain of Flames became more and more violent, almost breaking free from everyone's formation.

A strange bird's cry pierced the dawning sky.

"Three blue birds!" Everyone shouted happily, and there was a kind of excitement that the savior was coming.