"Smack."

The Five Flavors set people turned on the light in the secret room.

After leaving the Sakurai clan, he returned to the secret room of the "Hell and Dog" clan with Mitani Ao.

The lights came on, and Mitani Qing could see the whole picture of the room.

To put it simply, the room is empty except for the walls of special materials.

Not only are the surrounding walls made of materials that absorb shock and damage, but so do the ceilings.

More like a place to imprison people than a secret room? Mitani Qing thought in his heart.

"Get things out." Wuwei Jiren stood opposite Mitani Qing and said.

At this moment, the arms of the five flavors have returned to their original state, and the new skin is white and flawless, as smooth as a baby's skin.

"Good...... Good. Sangu Qing hurriedly responded, facing the patriarch, more fear than respect.

Mitani Qing took out a charm, and after the spell burned, a scroll appeared in his hand.

Spread the scroll out on the ground, densely packed with strange words and runes.

"Patriarch, I'm starting to unblock it now." Sangu Qing squatted on the ground and said solemnly towards the five flavors.

Seeing the nod of the five flavors, Sangu Qing's left hand touched the edge of the scroll, and the gesture of his right hand kept changing with the chanting of the mantra, and the words and runes on the scroll squirmed as if they came to life during Mitani Qing's spell casting.

"Seal and Unlock"

A cloud of pitch-black flames rushed out from the surface of the roll, and the temperature in the secret room immediately rose!

The moment the black flame appeared, he immediately rushed towards Mitani Qing in front of him, Sangu Qing's face changed drastically, he knew very well that with his own strength, there was no way to resist the flames of Sakurai Mamoru at all.

"Humph!"

The Wuwei Jiren snorted coldly, and the black flame that pounced on Sangu Qing suddenly slammed, as if attracted by the wind acupoint, all gathered in the palm of the Wuwei Jiren.

Wuwei Jiren glanced at the black flame in his palm, although the flame did not directly touch the palm, but the burning sensation did not diminish in the slightest, just the heat wave emitted by the black flame made his palm feel as if it was burning in the flames.

"Sure enough, it's Mamoru Sakurai's 'Unquenchable Fire', Mitani Ao, you did a good job this time."

Mitani Qing wiped the cold sweat from his face, and it only took a few seconds for him to walk around in front of the ghost gate.

"The patriarch is overrated, this is what I should do."

With the Gomi Jiren leading Sakurai Mamoru to make a move, Mitani Qing took the opportunity to seal one of the flames, which was something they had planned before.

Today's door-to-door apology drama is for this "unquenchable fire".

"Patriarch...... This flame ......"

Wuwei Jiren glanced at Sangu Qing with an indifferent expression, and Sangu Qing's words were stuck in his throat before he finished speaking.

"You go out, and tell me that no one is allowed to come near this room until I come out, and you will cooperate with the Sakurai clan during this time."

"Okay." Mitani nodded, stood up and walked out the door.

Before closing the thick door, Mitani Qing glanced at the five flavors in the room again.

At this moment, the five flavors were looking at the black flame in his palm, revealing a hairy smile.

Mitani Qing swallowed subconsciously due to nervousness, and after closing the door, he quickly left the room.

"Alright, it's time to get started."

Looking at the flame in his hand, Wuwei Jiren licked his lips, and a trace of cold sweat crossed his face.

"In order to deal with Mamoru Sakurai, you must adapt to the power of this flame!"

After making mental preparations, Wuwei Jiren no longer hesitated, and opened his mouth wide to directly send the black flame in his palm into his mouth.

At the moment when Wuwei Jiren closed his mouth, black flames overflowed from the cracks in the corners of his mouth, and the flames that had been settled down became agitated again after burning the tongue and oral cortex in his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the black flame spread from the corners of the mouth to the entire head, the hair was instantly incinerated clean, and the skin on the face of the five flavors continued to roll under the flames, and blisters continued to rise and burst, and the cycle continued.

Wuwei Jiren staggered back a few steps, and because of this action, the skin on his face fell from his face to the ground with black flames.

The black flames showed no sign of extinguishing after falling to the ground, but instead stretched out like weeds.

"Ha...... 'Unquenchable Fire' is really powerful."

As the Five Flavors gathered people muttered to themselves, more black flames overflowed from his mouth.

In an instant, the Five Flavors gathered people turned into fire people, and there was no place in their bodies that was not continuously burned by the black flames.

Ten minutes later, there were still many black flames burning all over the body of the Wuwei Jiren, and at the same time, the floor of the secret room, the surrounding walls, and the ceiling were filled with pitch-black flames as if they were in a furnace.

Wuweiji people no longer have a way to see the things around them.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the black flame would pour into the burning brain from the eye socket, and now he could only close his eyelids tightly, endlessly urging the self-healing technique to fight against the black flame on his body.

Finger......

Wuwei Jiren moved his hands, and he could vaguely feel that the ten fingers were still there, but from the touch point of view, the water on his hands was also burned out.

His arms were as dry as dead wood.

I can't feel the presence of my lower body anymore, am I sitting or standing at the moment......

Damn it...... After so many years of meditating and cultivating, am I still not as good as Mamoru Sakurai?

Just a wisp of flame...... Just a wisp of flame......

"It's just a wisp of unquenchable fire, so Lao Tzu won't lose!"

Wuwei Jiren clenched his hands into fists and raised his head to the sky and roared, and a strong aura of spiritual power erupted from his body, exuding a golden dazzling light all over his body!

The two forces used his body as a battlefield, fiercely hedged against each other.

……

On the other side, the Sakurai Clan.

At this time, the sky was already full of stars, and Kamikure didn't give Sakurai Mamoru an answer until he left.

"Do you think Shenyin will agree?" Sakurai Mamoru sat in the study, put the book in his hand on the table, and suddenly said.

"It's hard to say." Yan Xian's voice sounded in the room, and his figure appeared in the corner of the room.

"Generally speaking, he who is eager to become stronger, he should not hesitate to choose this method, and judging from Shen Yin's reaction today, he seems to be very repulsive to this method."

Yan Xian stood in the corner and said his opinion on this matter.

"I said it a long time ago, your worries are unnecessary, Shenyin is different from other Fu Fu gods, if it wasn't for Xiaolian standing up, that kid might really attack me." Mamoru Sakurai said with a chuckle.

"It's me who thinks too much, but Shen Yin is so eager for strength, after seeing the gap between himself and me, maybe there will be some changes in his mentality, and a little temptation can also make him face himself, but it is embarrassing for the master to play the role of this bad guy." Yan Xian lowered his head and said.

"It's nothing, it's also interesting to watch Shen Yin, the god of mourning, grow up."

Mamoru Sakurai stood up and moved to the window, his hand lightly resting on the windowsill, looking up at the gray moon and sighing.

"If Kamiyin's strength is not strong enough, I'm worried that he won't be able to protect Koharu in the next chaos."

In today's conversation with Wuwei Jiren, one of his guesses was confirmed.

The Shadow None organization seems to be secretly brewing something.

Under the strong approach of the "Prison Dogs" clan, those vanished Fu Mourning Gods may not have left the 12th District, but were absorbed by the "Shadow Nothing" organization.

Mamoru Sakurai felt an inexplicable sense of unease in his heart, as if something else he hadn't expected was approaching besides "Kagena" and "Hell Dog".

"Tell everyone below that they should start improving their strength and not relax!"

"This storm will only be more violent than expected......"