The story of Da Luo's Blood Demon has finally come to an end, and there is no need to mention Zai Xia's matter, and everyone has moved everything back to the current focus.

Don't look at Xuan Xuezun's usual unbelievable appearance, but in front of Youya, he completely lost his prestige, and even coaxed and deceived, until he promised not to call Wufan's good son-in-law again, so that the latter completely lost his anger.

Since this Molten Mountain Hand has moved, it must have been a moment to wake up, but a few people waited left and right, and after the previous few coughs, the Molten Mountain Hand did not make any further moves, which made people wonder if they had heard it wrong just now, and could only talk without saying a word, while waiting for the Molten Mountain Hand to wake up.

"Old man Mu, you said that you are a wood spirit bead, can you take it out and let the deity take a look?"

"Hey, don't mention it! Since that day of rejuvenation, Lao Er has never felt a trace of the breath of the Wood Spirit Bead, I'm afraid that this Wood Spirit Bead has already been digested by Lao Er..."

"Ahh Isn't the matter of Xiaoyou in vain?" Xuan Xuezun glanced at Youya, and seeing that she hadn't noticed her slip of the tongue, he secretly wiped his sweat and exclaimed.

"Not necessarily, there is a way: the form is angry, and the form is vaporized. Maybe one day when the smoke rises from the top of Lao Er's head, he will be able to force this wood spirit bead out of the form..."Mu Fengchun said lightly.

"In that case, why don't Old Man Mu go to the underground of the Divine Fire Altar to steam for a while? This kind of treasure is absolutely extraordinary, and it may be able to show its magical powers when he is dying!" Xuan Xuezun's eyes lit up and he had an idea.

When Mu Fengchun heard this, his face changed, and he waved his hand again and again: "Xuan Xuezun still spares the old man... Lao Er has comprehended the power of this Divine Fire Altar! If Lao Er goes down again, I'm afraid he will only be able to smoke from the seven orifices!"

"Sorry, sorry!" Xuan Xuezun sighed, and could only throw away the idea of throwing Mu Fengchun off the Divine Fire Altar, "Mu Lao'er, I heard the old hall master say in a trance that the five of you will get together soon... Could it be that besides a few of you, there is another friend who hasn't shown up on this trip?"

Xuan Xuezun said and looked around for a week, but he didn't find half a figure more.

"Uh... This..."Mu Fengchun was stunned for a moment, when he first went to Wutu Cave, he was with Yu Siya and You Ya, plus the three princes, black fox, and Jin Zhu'er, a total of six people. It was only later that there was a disagreement and it was divided into two columns.

Calculating the time, the three princes and their entourage should still be trapped in the Flowing Shadow Witchcraft of the Wutu Cave, and they met Huang Qilin, and the group became four people again.

At that time, when a few people were in the Wutu Cave, they also made a lot of movements, and it was naturally impossible for Da Luo Blood Demon to be unaware of it, but why did Da Luo Blood Demon say that it was five people, instead of six or seven?

If the Great Luo Blood Demon counted Huang Qilin in the number, a few people plus the Molten Mountain Hand would be just enough for one palm, but if so, presumably he couldn't say it so vaguely. If he didn't count Huang Qilin in the number, it might be that the third prince had encountered a change...

Although the addition, subtraction and subtraction of this can be broken with one hand, the real meaning of it is that Mu Fengchun has a headache to think about, and he only hates that this Da Luo Blood Demon will leave such a problem for himself before leaving.

"Lao Er does have a few friends, but they have already taken a detour, but they are not here..."After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Fengchun still changed his rhetoric.

"Hmm. Xuan Xuezun just asked casually, and he naturally had no way of knowing Mu Fengchun's various concerns.

"Ya'er, let's see why this obedient disciple hasn't woken up yet? Is this cold disease too bad? Do you want the deity to take him under the altar of divine fire?"

"It's one thing, but it's not the main problem... Actually, the Molten Mountainer's physical condition has almost recovered, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just... It's not so much that he can't wake up, it's that he doesn't dare to wake up..."Yuya explained.

"Don't dare?

"I don't know the specific situation, but seeing his shortness of breath, his eyelids rolling, and beads of sweat on his forehead, he must be troubled by demons, and there must be something in reality that he doesn't dare to face!"

"Don't dare to face it, what is there that we people in the Incarnation Hall dare not face?" Does this kid dislike the deity's poor cooking skills? Wake up! How about the deity never force you to eat my food in the future?"

“...”

"Ahem... This molten mountain hand shouldn't be because of such a trivial matter, right?" Mu Fengchun couldn't help but smile.

"A small thing? This person is born in the world, eating and drinking! If you don't eat and drink enough, how can you have the strength to achieve a career? If you have time, you must be taught the cooking skills of the deity!" Xuan Xuezun snorted.

"Annoying..."

"Annoying? Who said that? The deity told the truth, where is the annoyance? Hmm... Ya'er, you step on me again..."Xuan Xuezun was stepped on three times like this, and he inhaled cold air in pain.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and they listened to what the molten mountain hand was saying, but it was like a dream whisper, but they couldn't really hear it.

"Good boy, for the sake of your sick face, the deity doesn't care about you!" Xuan Xuezun raised his feet high and sat cross-legged on the stone table, muttering as he rubbed it.

"No, this molten seems to be saying... Xiao Fan..."Mu Fengchun frowned.

"It doesn't matter if he's annoying, since it's annoying, let's be quiet!" Xuan Xuezun simply lay down on the side of the stone table.

"Huh, why does Lao Er think that this molten mountain hand is chanting as if it is Wu Fan's name!"

"Ufan, this molten mountain hand knows the Great Devil?" Yuya was also a little surprised when he heard this.

"Big Devil, that's what you call it in private..."Xuan Xuezun nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and then met Yuya's embarrassed gaze, and quickly shrank back his body exposed outside the stone table.

Yu Ya glared at Xuan Xuezun fiercely and warned him not to talk more, only then did he come back to his senses and said secretly: "Since this molten mountain hand is so talkative, presumably this... Ufan must be the main reason why the Molten Mountain Hands dare not wake up..."

Thinking of this, Yuya's eyes suddenly lit up, and she clapped her hands and said, "There is, Mu Lao'er, you are also quite familiar with Wu Fan, maybe you can learn Wu Fan's voice a few times?"

"Ahh Rong Lao'er try... Ahem... Hello everyone... Hello everyone... I am, I'm Ufan..."Mu Fengchun cleared his throat, trying to imitate Ufan's voice, but it was really a little similar.

After almost practicing, Mu Fengchun pinched his throat and came to the ear of the molten mountain hand, ready to get up...

"I'm Ufan, I'm Ufan, can the molten mountain hand hear me?

"Molten Mountaineer! That day, I will pay you back!

"Molten Mountaineer, I'm Ufan! Xuan Xuezun wants to force me to eat his food, come and save me!"

“...”

But no matter how Mu Fengchun coerced and lured, and even betrayed the "hue", the molten mountain hand just didn't respond at all, but choked the popularity of the group around him.

"Little liar, what the hell are you doing!" This Mu Fengchun was like chanting a mantra, and he was buzzing and buzzing with his own headache.

"What's the hurry... Think about it... What else can be done..."

Mu Fengchun saw that this molten mountain hand was not a few years older than Wu Fan, according to Wu Fan's kind of character, what would he call this person? Mr. Rong or Brother Hand? No, these titles are so weird, it's hard to say...

"Old man Mu! I know that you are helpful, but you have important things to do. This fire spirit bead is on the molten mountain hand, after all, it can't run away, it's better for you to go and busy with you first, and when this good disciple wakes up, the deity will let him go to find you!"

"Rong Lao'er try again..."Mu Fengchun's voice was also a little hoarse, and his expression gradually became solemn, he thought about Wu Fan's every move in his heart, he seemed to have become Wu Fan, and only heard him say hoarsely: "Big brother... Why are you hurting me..."

When this sentence fell, the onlookers all felt that their hearts sank, like falling into an ice cave, and all kinds of sad emotions suddenly came to their hearts, as if they had touched their souls, and they were all a little unwilling.

"It's... Is this the strength of the Wood Spirit Bead?" Xuan Xuezun's heart was shocked, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously, he learned from the Great Luo Blood Demon that the Fire Spirit Bead could damage people's minds, but he didn't expect that the Wood Spirit Bead could communicate people's emotions.

Everyone was also a little dumbfounded, they didn't expect Mu Fengchun's words to have such magical powers, but Mu Fengchun was confused and didn't know why everyone was full of tears.

"No! It's not me! Xiaofan didn't hurt me... I don't know! I didn't mean to!" The Molten Mountain Hands suddenly jumped up from the stone slab, two flames flashed in his eyes, and the black fire spell on his body also turned red.

His hands were red, and the heat wave above was not inferior to the lava underground, and this momentum seemed to be able to fuse mountains and rivers, no wonder this person was called a molten mountaineer! I saw him roar, and two pillars of fire shot out from the palms of his hands, and they crossed and slashed at everyone from in front of him.

The stone table and platform separated by everyone turned to ashes the moment it touched the pillar of fire, and the pillar of fire came to them without any hindrance!

"Apprentice, it's time to wake up!" Xuan Xuezun twisted the two pillars of fire together with a single hand, and then smashed his fist into the chest of the Molten Mountain Hand, directly embedding the latter in the stone wall.

The pillar of fire came and went as fast as it could, and before it could fully display its power, it turned into several sparks, leaving only the molten hand embedded in the wall to show that everything just now was not an illusion.

"Xuan Xuezun, you are too ruthless..."Mu Fengchun didn't expect that this molten mountain hand would be created by this crowd as soon as he was awakened, but he was afraid that he would fall into a coma again.

"People are not ruthless, they can't stand steadily!" Xuan Xuezun joked, "Don't worry, the deity is still measured, don't believe you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the figure with burning eyes planted from the wall...