Because of the lack of 100,000 years of cultivation, this section of the road emperor Wuchen walked very hard.

But Emperor Wuchen is not an idle person, although he has no cultivation, he still uses his experience to keep the fragile barrier and does not let it break.

Although he was still burned by the flames in a few places, he also avoided the vital point.

With such difficulty, he insisted on reaching a wide place in the innermost part of the Flame Cave.

There was a wide stone platform, on which sat a man with his back to him.

The man was dressed in a pale blue robe, with long black hair scattered over his shoulders and hanging down to his slender waist.

The moment he saw his back, Emperor Wuchen's breath was suffocated, and his silent heart began to beat violently.

Although it was just a back, and he couldn't see the face, he felt that this back was so familiar. It's like a person he thinks about day and night.

His heart was beating fast, and the fingertips he held up unconsciously turned white without realizing it.

He wanted to rush forward immediately to confirm, but he was afraid that after confirmation, it would just be an empty joy.

With such a contradictory mentality, his steps are very slow and light. For fear of alarming the person in front of him, a blink of an eye is just a dream.

Every step of the way was an ordeal for him. He moved his steps so gently that he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

Maybe it was because Emperor Wuchen had all his attention focused on the front, and he couldn't concentrate as much on maintaining the fragile barrier as before.

With a "snap", the thin barrier finally broke, and the red tongue of fire swept towards him.

At the same time, the back on the stone platform also moved, and she turned her head and flew to the scales and dustless with a single glance.

Emperor Wuchen stared at the people rushing towards him in a daze, and forgot to re-set the barrier.

But the moment before the Red Lotus Night Fire touched him, an icy chill enveloped him one step ahead of the flames.

His arm was suddenly gently wrapped around him, and he quickly moved towards the stone platform.

When he arrived at the stone platform, Feng Tianjiu set up an enchantment around the stone platform before looking at Emperor Wuchen.

Seeing that there were a lot of colors hanging on his originally dusty white clothes, he frowned slightly. His eyes were full of worry.

"Why did Your Majesty come here? Didn't the immortals wait for all the things to be over, and then go to His Majesty? ”

Getting closer, Emperor Wuchen naturally saw the appearance of Rao in front of him clearly.

The eyebrows are stunning and bewildering, and the eye waves are flowing with a little heroism, which is more seductive than soft.

But at this moment, Emperor Wuchen was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty, he only knew that the person in front of him was not her.

Feng Tianjiu just changed his clothes, he almost recognized the wrong person, if she knew, would she blame him for this?

The light in Emperor Wuchen's eyes dimmed, don't look too far, no longer look at Feng Tianjiu, and don't see the worry on her face.

He smiled bitterly, she was not wrong, even if he knew that when there was a way to save Mojiu, she would go to him, he still didn't want to wait, because he couldn't afford to wait.

"I heard that the Flower Fairy is missing."

Feng Tianjiu was stunned when he heard this. So he came to the Flame Cave to find her for the Hundred Flowers Fairy regardless of his own danger?

Thinking of this, Feng Tianjiu's face turned cold.

"The Hundred Flowers Fairy is killed by immortals."

"You have a grudge against him?"

Emperor Wuchen's tone didn't seem like he was fighting for the Hundred Flowers Fairy. It was much softer than she had guessed, as calm as if she were talking about qi.