The brief safety made Feng Wuxin breathe a sigh of relief, but it didn't take long for her to notice that something was wrong.

When he came in, the fire was still burning in the cave, but at this moment, the tongue of fire that was more than a foot high went straight to the entrance of the cave, and it was almost burned to his feet......

While she was still thinking about it, the tongue of fire quickly climbed up to her calf!

Feng Wuxin suddenly came back to his senses, and cursed in a low voice, "Your uncle's! ”

Just as she was about to bury her leg in the sand, the tongue of fire devoured her with lightning speed.

Surrounded by layers of flames, Feng Wuxin felt those fires penetrate her skin, straight to her internal organs, burning her in pain.

She curled up to relieve the pain, but to no avail.

The fire became more and more ferocious, and the pain became more intense, Feng Wu couldn't make a sound in distress, and his consciousness was eroded little by little.

She heard the sound of the wind in her ears, and her body sank and sank.

Then with a thud, she felt like she had lost her center of gravity!

In her last life, she fell from a cliff and fell to pieces, so this feels very familiar to her!

Could it be that rebirth is just a bug, and she can't escape her fate after all, and she has to fall off the cliff to her death?

Feng Wu forcibly endured the pain of the flame phagogue and turned her head to look down, she noticed that there was a protruding stone under this cliff, and it was shining with sparkling waves, it should be spring water!

If you can descend into that spring, maybe you can extinguish the fire of this evil sect!

Thinking about it, she reached out and grabbed the vines on the cliff.

Stabilizing her body, Feng Wuxin saw that there was indeed a pool of spring water on the protruding stone, and she finally smiled.

Ignoring the vines piercing her hand, blood splattering her face, she leaped with all her strength to the spring!

With a 'poof', Feng Wu's heart fell into the spring, and the flames disappeared with it.

The cool water flooded his body, and Feng Wuxin felt that he was alive again.

In a trance, she seemed to hear a childish voice ringing in her ears, "Ah! Lingquan, it's over! ”

Floating on the surface, Feng Wuxin saw that there were clusters of flames by the pool that were gradually getting smaller.

The moment he accepted the memory of the original owner, Feng Wuxin knew that there were countless creatures with aura on this continent, and like ordinary people, they could also cultivate, and even if they cultivated to a certain level, they could also turn into human form.

But seeing it with her own eyes, she was still slightly surprised.

The flame saw Feng Wuxin coming up from the bottom of the water, and flew straight in her direction.

Feng Wu quickly grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and said in surprise: "Are you talking?" ”

The flame moved in her palm, "Daring! You woman, quickly release this seat, this seat will spare you from death! ”

The corners of Feng Wuxin's mouth were slightly raised, threatening her?

"Really? Then I'll see if you spare me, or if I spare you! ”

She turned her palms toward the water and let go abruptly.

The flames fell on the surface of the water and suddenly became faint.

"Ahh You ruthless woman! Scoop up this seat! Hurry up! ”

Feng Wuxin leaned against the edge of the pool and quietly looked at the small flames, "Catch you?" You almost burned me to ashes! ”

"You stupid woman! This seat is the ancient spirit venerable, the source of all fires! If I really want to burn you, it's only a matter of moments! The little flame floated towards Feng Wu's heart, and said: "If you rescue this seat, this seat is willing to reach a contract with you and submit to you!" ”

In the Xuanhuang Continent, cultivators can make a contract with any kind of creature and become a master and servant.

But the original owner was a natural waste, and he didn't even have a foundation for cultivation, let alone a contract!

If you can really make a contract with this little flame, it will be a good thing!

Feng Wuxin stretched out his hand, scooped the flame out of the water, and said viciously: "If you play tricks on me, I will press you under the water and let you completely extinguish it!" ”

The little flame shook twice, as if she was really frightened, and her voice was crying, "Don't dare, don't dare!" ”

"It's better to be like this."

Feng Wuxin put the flame on his arm, "How is the contract going to be fulfilled?" ”

"Actually, it's already there! You are a person who is destined for this throne, and you have signed a blood pact a hundred years ago, and the birthmark on your chest is the ancient imprint left at that time! ”