Naturally not.

Li Xiaoyao wanted to answer like this.

Lin Yueru in the future, but she didn't wait for Li Xiaoyao to reply, so she continued: "When the road is uneven, it is my own choice to draw a sword to help, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Moreover, even if we really can't escape, my master will definitely come to save us."

When Lin Yueru said this, she was comforting Li Xiaoyao, but she was actually comforting herself.

A person who has died once does not mean that he is not afraid of death.

Especially thinking that it would be refined into an elixir, Lin Yueru in the future was really a little scared in her heart.

Li Xiaoyao smiled reluctantly and didn't say anything.

In fact, he is also afraid of death, but in his heart, the more uncomfortable place is that there are two companions who want to die with him.

……

In the next few days, Li Xiaoyao and the others also tried their best to escape, but they couldn't help the bundle of immortal ropes tied to their bodies.

After the snake demon was caught, he burst into tears, confessed his mistake to Wutian, and claimed that he was forced by Li Xiaoyao to lead the way.

Wutian didn't punish him either, and sent him and the fox demon to guard Li Xiaoyao and the others.

As fate would have it, their husband and wife were also going to die at the hands of Li Xiaoyao.

Wutian will only change the destiny that he feels unhappy with, and as for the snake demon and the fox demon dying at the hands of Li Xiaoyao, it does not make Wutian feel unhappy.

He even felt that the snake demon and the fox demon were destined to be like this.

In the end, they ended up with a dead end, which was not wronged at all.

Soon, the auspicious day chosen by heaven will come.

In the Hidden Dragon Cave, Wutian destroyed the true fire of Samadhi and ignited the alchemy furnace.

The flames were raging, and the entire Hidden Dragon Cave, and even an entire mountain range nearby, were all caused by the behavior of the lawless, causing the temperature to rise.

The rabbits, snakes, and all kinds of heat-intolerant animals on the mountain all came lazily to the field, looking like they were enjoying the coolness.

"It's over!"

Lin Yueru in the future, looking at the alchemy furnace, showed a helpless look on her face.

In the history she had experienced once, she had finally died under the Lock Demon Tower.

She knew that there was a big difference between this world and the world she had experienced, but she didn't expect that the difference would be so big.

Indeed, as she thought, she would not die in the Lock Demon Tower again this time.

However, before she could enter the lock demon tower, she encountered such a terrifying monster as Little King Kong, and she had to be thrown into the alchemy furnace.

This fate is really miserable.

"Little Donkey Kong—"

Li Xiaoyao called Wutian, wanting to use his ingenuity and find a way to survive.

However, Wutian just smiled slightly, didn't think about it, and said, "I don't listen to you, you let me in." ”

As he spoke, Wutian waved his hand.

A burst of mana enveloped Li Xiaoyao and the three of them, throwing them into the alchemy furnace.

Why don't you listen to me?

It's too unconventional!

Li Xiaoyao saw that when he was about to devote himself to the alchemy furnace, he forgot to be afraid in his heart, but involuntarily flashed such a thought.

Zhao Linger and Lin Yueru were also full of courage and did not express fear at all.

Lin Qing'er looked at this scene, her face couldn't help but show a worried look.

In the world of "Journey to the West", in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, there is already an elixir that has accumulated for countless years.

When Sun Wukong was in the alchemy furnace, the mana on his body was not refined, but he gained a lot of benefits.

In the Wutian Alchemy Furnace, although there are no elixirs that have accumulated over the years, Wutian can now throw some heavenly and earthly treasures into the alchemy furnace.

The true fire of Samadhi burns in the alchemy furnace, and Wutian casually throws some heavenly and earthly treasures into the alchemy furnace.

Li Xiaoyao and the others thought that they would be thrown into the alchemy furnace and would die.

As a result, after being thrown into the alchemy furnace, they found that the immortal rope on their bodies had untied on their own, and their strength had returned.

The mana in their bodies can resist the true fire of samadhi.

Li Xiaoyao cultivated the "Divine Palm", Lin Yueru ran the god and demon body, and Zhao Ling'er summoned ten heavenly crystals.

Originally, they encountered a bottleneck, and they practiced in the lawless alchemy furnace.

At this moment, progress is being made at a terrible rate.

The situation inside the furnace is naturally hidden.

The corners of his mouth smiled, and the snake demon and the fox demon thought that he was happy because he wanted to refine Li Xiaoyao and the others into pills.

As everyone knows, it is another thing to be happy in the sky.

"As long as you refine for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, you will naturally refine a Heaven and Earth Divine Pill."

Wutian looked at the alchemy furnace and said to Lin Qing'er on the side.

The relationship between him and Lin Qing'er is a little inexplicable, but I have to say that the person who knows him the most in the world is indeed Lin Qing'er.

So many times, Wutian is very willing to talk to Lin Qing'er.

"Seventy-seven forty-nine days!"

Lin Qing'er looked at Wutian helplessly.

Is Wutian on the bar with this seven-seven-forty-nine heaven?

The monkey he talked about called Sun Wukong was refined in the alchemy furnace for seven seven and forty-nine days, and now, he is also going to refine one for seven seven and forty-nine days?

"Dad, one less day, or one more day, can't you?"

Lin Qing'er subconsciously said.

"Nope."

Wutian didn't even think about it, so he replied like this.

"Why?" Lin Qing'er was puzzled.

"If the time is not seven seven or forty-nine days, there is no sense of ceremony." Wutian is a serious way.

When Lin Qing'er heard this, she was speechless.

Some things, in front of outsiders, are not easy to say.

Therefore, when only Wutian and Lin Qing'er were together, Lin Qing'er specifically asked Wutian: "Dad, what will the three of them become after they come out of the alchemy furnace?" ”

Although Wutian kept telling her to relax, after all, it was his daughter who was thrown into the alchemy furnace, and she was refining it with the powerful Samadhi True Fire.

To say that you are not worried, it is simply impossible.

If it weren't for Lin Qing'er who could feel that Zhao Ling'er's life was not in danger, she might have been unable to help but take action a long time ago.

"Li Xiaoyao will thoroughly practice the last form of the "Rulai Divine Palm", Yueru will cultivate the body of immortal and immortal gods and demons, and Ling'er can master the tenth form of the "Heavenly Treasure Jian" Xuan Universe."

Heavenless instructions.

When Lin Qing'er heard this, she looked at Wutian suspiciously and asked, "Dad, why are you in such a hurry?" Want to help them cultivate? Can't you let them slowly cultivate on their own? ”

When Wutian taught Li Xiaoyao and others martial arts, he never shied away from her.

Lin Qing'er didn't understand, Wutian originally said that he was good, but he just wanted to train Li Xiaoyao and others, why now, it is almost like pulling out seedlings to help them grow, and let Li Xiaoyao and the three of them practice their peerless martial arts in the shortest possible time?

"Ling'er and Yueru, fate is destined to have a catastrophe soon."

"I specially became a little King Kong to train them, just to let them prepare for the upcoming catastrophe."

The sword saint of Shushan, who captured Zhao Ling'er, has a deeper reason.

Wutian knew very well that even if Zhao Ling'er didn't show her true body now, the Sword Saint would have a reason to arrest her.

However, in the face of Zhao Ling'er, who has practiced the tenth style of "Heavenly Treasure Jian", how to catch the sword saint, Wutian is interested.