Chu Xiyao came out of the nameless coffin, her eyes were still white and blank, countless white flames shook around, large or small, folding the space layer by layer, she was stunned for a moment, the white sea of fire?!

She looked a hundred miles away, and there was no other color, and the ground under her feet was white and burned by white flames.

Chu Xiyao squatted down and touched the whitish ground, which was sandy. Put your hand in it and pick up a handful of sand with a white flame, no temperature, no cold or heat, the white flame on it is sometimes large and sometimes small. Chu Xiyao couldn't help but hold the sand tightly in her hand, but there was still no trace of warmth.

White flames filled the entire space, burning directly into the sky and into the darkness. The white flames and the black oppressive sky formed a sharp contrast, impacting Chu Xiyao's visual senses, white and vast like an extremely cold place, silent and lifeless, like a cage here.

Chu Xiyao lowered her head and didn't want to look at the black sky that made her depressed, and a strong uneasiness welled up in her heart; after all the cold in her body dissipated, the white flames slowly approached her, the sand in her hands became hotter and hotter, and the feeling of depression came up, and her heart seemed to have tens of thousands of flames about to erupt, Chu Xiyao scratched her chest with her hand and wanted to spew out the fire.

On the contrary, the flames became bigger and bigger, spreading from the heart to the limbs, full of tendons and veins, and the flames seemed to erupt from the soles of the feet, from the palms of the hands, from the throat, Chu Xiyao curled up on the ground in pain and let out a whimpering wail regardless of the image.

The white flames also swallowed up the cold qi and climbed up the limbs of Chu Xiyao's body, as if they had found combustibles, and quickly burned.

"It hurts... It's so uncomfortable..."Chu Xiyao kept scratching her chest frantically and kept slapping her body trying to extinguish the burning white flames, those flames were like thousands of ants devouring Chu Xiyao's soul little by little, Chu Xiyao gradually blurred, looking at the gradually transparent feet, Chu Xiyao was both painful and anxious, she wanted to hide in the nameless coffin, but she couldn't sense the existence of the nameless coffin, no matter how she called the nameless no response.

Seeing the feet that gradually disappeared transparently, and then spread to the thighs, Chu Xiyao was completely lost.

Impossible, I, Chu Xiyao, can escape under the pursuit of the master of the distraction period, how can I be disturbed by a small white flame, even if I hold the soul that has been burned and stiffened and is not under my control, Chu Xiyao still firms up in his heart.

The flames did not stop, burning through the waist and burning the skull, until at last only one heart was left beating violently, and the white flames spread and engulfed the entire heart, forming a huge fire in the Hellfire, which was clearly and powerful in the sea of fire.

The waves of fire rolled on the tinder, and the fire grew stronger and stronger, and a subtle sound came out of the tinder.

"Bang bang !!" ... Gradually... The sound of the heart beating became stronger and stronger, and the flames wrapped outside followed suit... Bang bang... Bang bang bulge on the surface layer one by one convex hull.

Suddenly, a black flame erupted from the heart, forming a huge fireball, black flames and white flames were intertwined, and the two forces violently shook a wave of energy from the inside out, overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

In the turmoil, the two flames converge into a human form, as if the carver used a knife to carve one by one, peeling off the outer layer of flames little by little, and slowly the figure of the girl Miaoman emerged in the tumbling of the flames, followed by delicate facial features and delicate skin, and a slender figure.

Just such a ** beauty appeared in the white flame, like a fire spirit so beautiful that it was not mixed with any mortal dust.

Chu Xiyao slowly opened her eyes, the big and slender Danfeng eyes were instantly charming under the enchantment of the fox between her eyebrows, and under her petite nose were red lips, and her rosy cheeks were set off, pure and charming were mixed together, as long as the beauty smiled slightly, she would have no regrets about handing over her life.

carried out a baptism of the soul, and gave the soul a reborn marrow, Chu Xiyao felt lightness that she had never felt before, and she was not tired.

Standing in the sea of fire, the small flames around her danced around her like fire spirits, jumping on Chu Xiyao's hands, close to her cheeks, and wrapping around the tips of her hair, this feeling was like an old friend who had not been seen for a long time, expressing her longing.

This intimacy is like being in the mother's womb amniotic fluid...... The fear of the flames is gone.

She looked at her tender and white hands, like a new life, and couldn't help but feel that she was not reborn from the fire.

Chu Xiyao didn't care much about her appearance, so she wasn't curious about her appearance.

Looking at his ** body again, Chu Xiyao hurriedly ran into the nameless coffin and asked Anonymous to see if there was any clothes to cover it, and Anonymous casually gave a light blue sleeved fairy dress, which was convenient for movement and did not affect the appearance. According to Anonymous, the Bunched Immortal Skirt is extremely defensive, and it was carefully selected and forged by a master refiner. For this kind of life-saving thing, Chu Xiyao naturally likes it tightly.

After getting dressed, Chu Xiyao's fingers moved, and a small white flame danced on her fingertips, this is - no vain fire!!

The fire of the soul is fueled by the soul, and the stronger the soul, the more vigorous the fire, and it strengthens itself by devouring the soul.

This sea of fire is the Innocent Hell composed of Innocent Fire, which is used to prevent the dead from forcibly returning to the Yunyao Continent to disturb the laws of the realm, but all the souls of the dead who return to the human realm through the Innocent Hellfire will be burned clean and disappear forever between heaven and earth.

The Infinite Fire Hell guards the Netherworld, while the Extremely Cold Land is the barrier between the Yunyao Continent and the Netherworld, and the two barriers maintain the balance of the basic laws of the Netherworld and the Yunyao Continent.

"No wonder the cold is so terrifying. "Wu Yuhuo didn't know why he was injured, and there wasn't much information conveyed to Chu Xiyao. Chu Xiyao made up her mind to repair the innocent fire, and if anyone provoked her in the future, she would throw a fire over.

After subduing the Wufu Fire, the Wufu Fire Hell could not become a threat, but was like soaking in a hot spring, and Chu Xiyao relied on the instructions of the Wufu Fire to stride out of the Wufu Fire Hell.

......

In the courtyard where a towering lonely cliff sits, there is a handsome man sitting under the Geting tree, holding a portrait half-lying on the Geting tree.

Emperor Wuwu noticed that a figure appeared a hundred miles away, raised his eyebrows, his expression eased a lot, obviously in a good mood, he sat half-leaning and half-leaning on the chair carved by the turtle king warm jade under the Geting tree, although his expression was lazy, but the king's momentum did not decrease by half.

In a few breaths, a half-kneeling guard flashed on the ground, the phantom was not coerced by the past, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the future mistress woke up, and the lord finally had some human feelings.

"Reporting to the Lord, Miss Zhaoxi has gone to the Netherworld. ”

"Send a few people to keep an eye on her, and this seat will know her every word and deed. ”

"Commanded. As soon as he finished speaking, the apparition vanished from its place.

"Wait," Emperor Wuwu called back the phantom who had run away without being kind, "If a man comes near her, kill him for me." After the emperor finished speaking, he paused, feeling that this was inappropriate, "It's good to come back and tell this seat." ”

The phantom didn't quite understand what his master meant, and boldly asked, "Then do you want to kill or not?"

"Don't kill" A strong murderous aura came to his face, and the phantom quickly ran away with his buttocks, lest he be slow.

Emperor Wuwu fell into the memory, that year was at her ceremony, and it was still purple carrot fireworks blooming all over the city, connecting tens of thousands of miles inside and outside the city wall.........

Emperor Wuwu couldn't help but burst into tears, and looked at the portrait in his hand... Choked up and said to himself, "Xi'er... It's been 2,000 years...", and then hugged the portrait tightly in his arms, as if hugging the person who was longing for him.