Mu Jiaoyue looked back.

Those who are weaker have already begun to self-immolate.

Even if it's her, it's drenched in sweat.

She couldn't help but wipe her forehead.

She had been cultivating here before, and she had a certain understanding of the flame temperature here, but she had never seen it, it would be so crazy.

If this flame has feelings—

Even if it is, it's happy.

It's a little crazy to be happy.

Mu Jiaoyue squinted, her gaze a little obsessive.

She has been using many methods to loosen this seal, but she didn't expect that it would still make people take the lead.

She gritted her teeth, feeling a little unwilling.

After all, this is the stuff of the Shaking Light Temple, and it can't be touched by others.

Vermilion Bird bloodline, in her generation, she is the one who has the most, but in Shu Yunxian's generation, there is only one of her Vermilion Bird who is stronger, but she died.

But a Ye Qingwan came out, and the power of the Vermilion Bird on her body made her envious.

The flames of her body were forced out, protecting her body from self-immolation.

On the contrary, the man standing closest to the seal had no abnormality on his body at all, and was not affected by the Suzaku fire at all.

The bottom of the man's eyes was reflected red by the firelight in front of him, intertwined with the dark color, and the dark tide was surging.

-

When Su Mu woke up, from the window, the color of the sky was dark red.

The color of blood.

He hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and when he was lucky, he found that the spiritual power on his body was completely sealed.

Completely unable to cohesive.

His face froze and he cursed secretly.

I was about to push open the door, but I found that someone was locked outside the door, and I couldn't push it open.

"Open the door, master, Bian is cold!"

But no matter how he took it, there was no movement outside the door.

"Someone—"

Su Mu fidgeted in the room.

Because he was too worried, because he didn't know what his master would do to Ye Qingwan.

blamed him, he didn't think about the position, but he didn't expect Mu Jiaoyue to tell that person directly.

After a while, Su Mu heard the sound of a fight coming from outside the door, and then the door was kicked open.

It was Bian Jinghan who opened the door.

He gasped and looked at the people in the room.

A little annoyed: "Why are you going against your master?" ”

People who are usually so excited, how can they be stupid today.

Su Mu: "I'm going to find him." ”

As he spoke, Su Mu walked out, Bian was shocked and moved faster, and directly stretched out his hand to stop: "He won't see you, he has sealed all your spiritual power, and he will definitely not agree to your ridiculous request." ”

After so many years of layout, how could it be possible to give up because of a Su Mu.

"Always have to try."

But Bian was shocked in front of him and didn't intend to let him go.

"Childe, anyone can do it, you can't, he is your master."

Su Mu turned his head and looked at Bian Jinghan: "You go find a few people." ”

Bian Jinghan twisted his eyebrows slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Are you sure they can?"

The identities of those people are not simple, if they are not done well, they may be wiped out.

"I will take my master away, as long as my master is not there, no one can find out their identity."

Su Mu thought about it, only those people could save Ye Qingwan.

Bian Jinghan took a deep breath, and what he wanted to say didn't come out.

The current Ye Qingwan is also sealed in the seal.

Even if they come, they will be helpless.

But give him something to think about.

-

Five years later, the Hall of Burning Bones, among the altars.

The man lay quietly on the bed, his eyes closed, his long ink-splashed hair spread out, hanging down to the ground, reflecting the sunlight, as if there was a flash of brilliance.

He was dressed in white, as flawless as snow, and the only color on his whole body was probably only a little red in the center of his eyebrows, red and demonic, like a living thing.

Probably the only disharmony is that there is an extra shackle on the man's ankle, which is locked, and the very delicate skin grinds out a layer of blood.

But the man had no sign of waking up.

It was as if he was asleep.

Suddenly, the man's eyelashes fluttered, but only slightly, and fell silent as the wind blew.

Beyond the altar, on the top of the steps, sat a small child, and a teenager.

In five years, his body has not grown up, and he is still the same as he was, five or six years old, with silver hair and silver eyes.

The young man next to Lian Huan was already much taller than him, sitting beside him, his long hair was tied with pills, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the young man was like jade.

Lian Huan stretched out his hand to measure it, and looked back at the altar behind him.

Ye Xiyang looked at him, "Master, what did you measure?" ”

After following Lian Huan for a long time, Ye Xiyang discovered that his master was really a treasure.

It's like anything.

Nothing could bother him.

"It's time."

"Huh? Master, what do you mean by that? ”

Lian Huan smiled incomprehensibly and said, "Take you somewhere." ”

Ye Xiyang stood up and followed him in confusion.

-

Three days later.

Suliang City.

Lian Huan and Ye Xiyang came on horseback, and when they arrived in Suliang City, they were already dusty.

But when I saw that the former Suliang City had become a ruined wall, I was also surprised from the bottom of my heart.

Lian Huan turned his head and thought about it, and guessed whose handiwork.

can have such a large-scale killing, I'm afraid that apart from Yu Beimo, there will be no one else.

But this time, he really guessed wrong.

"Let's go down and have a look."

The warm wind blew, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, as if the fire had been burning for a long time, and it was a little choking.

Ye Xiyang twisted his eyebrows, and a trace of worry crossed his eyes.

"Master, you said that my sister is in Suliang City, but now-"

Everywhere the eye looks, there is a barrenness.

Even some people's bodies are burnt, and the smell of barbecue fills the air.

Ye Xiyang thought that he was already very calm, he could control his emotions well, and he wouldn't cry like he did when he was a child, but when he saw the scenery in front of him, he still couldn't help but tremble.

Lian Huan's expression was very serious and he didn't speak.

Until this time, at the highest place, in the Shaking Light Palace, a fierce fire suddenly popped out, and the sound of the phoenix resounded throughout the nine heavens, followed by the deep dragon groan.

The two voices intermingled, the Qinglong Vermilion Bird circled out, Ye Xiyang's eyes trembled, and he directly carried the light gong towards the Shaking Light Palace, and Lian Huan followed closely behind him.

In the seal, the woman opened her eyes suddenly, and purple flames rose up, directly breaking the seal.

The figure of the woman gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

Qiao Qiao's eyes were stunned, and the sudden flames were reflected in his eyes, purple and cold.

Mu Jiaoyue also subconsciously looked back, her eyes full of surprised purple.

Five years!

In five years, why can she still get out of the seal?!

Isn't that sealed in the world's most scorching flame?

Why can she absorb these flames?!

Stunned, incredulous, jealous, all the emotions were expressed on her face, making her face gradually hideous.

The flames gradually dissipated, and the woman's figure was completely exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

After five years, the woman's long hair reaches her waist, it seems to be much taller, her facial features have also grown, and her face without powder is already stunning, but it is a little colder than before.

In the amazed gaze of everyone, the woman slowly opened her eyes.

The dark purple eyes, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, are sharp, and the sharp edge is fully constricted.

As soon as she stepped out, it seemed as if the whole world was trembling lightly.

Ye Qingwan glanced at Qiao Qiao, his gaze swept over Yu Beimo, Gu Beichen, Mo Jinse, and Yuwen Jiming, but when he lowered his eyes, he couldn't help but flash a look of disappointment.

These people all had wounds, burns and knife wounds on their bodies, and they looked a little miserable.

Ye Qingwan's gaze finally fixed on Mu Jiaoyue's body.

The woman was still wearing a red robe, and nothing happened.

Before Ye Qingwan could move, Mu Jiaoyue rushed towards her.

The killing intent is obvious.

Ye Qingwan dodged sideways, and the two fought, their palms facing each other, and both of them retreated, but they vomited a mouthful of blood from Mu Jiaoyue's mouth.

The blood in his body was boiling, as if he was afraid of something.

And she knew exactly what she was afraid of.

The flame in the seal is the hottest thing in time, and now it is absorbed by Ye Qingwan, her fire is fearing and retreating!

This kind of comprehensive suppression, even if the spiritual power in her body is strong, it can't be compared.

Ye Qingwan slowly walked in front of her, and from a high place, Su Liangcheng's appearance was seen at a glance.

And although she was in the seal, she could also feel what was happening outside.

Mu Jiaoyue used the lives of the whole city to make a formation, and the fire burned for a whole year, and the fire that could not be extinguished made everyone in Suliang City fall into despair.

Lockdown!

Homicide!

Blood Fire!

This kind of method that is intolerable by heaven makes the fire of Mu Jiaoyue's physical strength become the most evil fire, pure black.

Ye Qingwan glanced at her sleeves, which were already scorched because they were stained with her black flames.

And from these flames, Ye Qingwan seemed to hear people's screams.

Ye Qingwan's eyes trembled.

This year, she frantically absorbed the power in the seal, and for part of the time, her consciousness was confused, and when she woke up, there was already such a situation outside.

Anger swelled in her heart, she was still late.

The flames of her fingertips rose, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Jiaoyue's neck, and kicked her leg directly at the crook of Mu Jiaoyue's knee, making Mu Jiaoyue kneel down in front of Su Liangcheng.

Suliang City, the once prosperous and rich city, has become a ruin.

"Look at the good deeds you have done, and you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice!"

Mu Jiaoyue held Ye Qingwan's wrist, wanting to breathe a little, the black flames were entangled with the purple flames, and then they were quickly suppressed - and then, Mu Jiaoyue's body was all engulfed by flames.

And it was not Ye Qingwan's hottest fire that burned her, but her own evil fire.

Fire is a dangerous thing, and if it is not used properly, it will eventually backfire!

But even though Mu Jiaoyue was burned to death and only the ashes were left, it didn't make Ye Qingwan's heart feel very relaxed, but it was extremely heavy.