Lu Qiming waited quietly, but saw that the man in the white robe of the moon had stopped moving, only staring at the black ring, and his face was cloudy.

The high priest's eyes turned on Lu Qiming, and he suddenly sat down with a pleasant face, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, let's discuss it again - after you recover your memory, it must still be a habit of the human body." Don't be this little phoenix at all, I promise to catch you with the best body!"

The corners of Lu Qiming's mouth twitched, how strange is this kind of statement...... Wait! Lu Qiming was suddenly a little stunned -- what is a "human body"? Could it be that he is not now?

Listening to this mysterious man's chatter before, Lu Qiming always thought that the "Feng Clan" in his mouth was just a surname like their Lu clan, but the more he listened to it, the more wrong it became, could it be that this "clan" actually meant "race"......?

The more he thought about it, the more strange Lu Qiming's expression became, even with his ability to accept it, this kind of thing was unbelievably too much.

Seeing that Lu Qiming didn't speak, the high priest acquiesced to him, and whispered: "By the way, if Little Lotus asks in the future, can you remember to say that it is voluntary......" He shook the black ring and said with a wicked smile, "You have to agree, and the contents will be divided into half for you, otherwise they will be used up in a while, and you won't be able to get it, right?" ”

It turned out that he still didn't give up and persuaded himself to take away others. Lu Qiming came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Senior, I just want to, and I won't ......."

"It's boring," the High Priest rolled his eyes, and shook back in his rocking chair again, smiling leisurely, "Well, it's up to you." At the same time, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Lu Qiming's body trembled, his face turned pale instantly, and his whole person was shaky. The high priest temporarily suppressed the outbreak of his injuries for the convenience of speaking, and let go at this time.

The high priest smiled brightly and was in a better mood. He stood up, sat back down again, and said slowly, "Wait, I suddenly remembered something extremely important now, and I haven't said it yet. ”

In just a few breaths, Lu Qiming was already in a cold sweat, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, please speak." He has an understanding of what it means to be "under the roof", which is quite fresh.

The high priest's expression became solemn, and he said solemnly: "You are not originally from our world, and your methods are not in the same system as ours at all, so you must be vaguely aware of it.

Lu Qiming nodded. While he didn't know exactly what "not this world" meant, he did find that many of the techniques he remembered were completely different from the foundations of the mainstream in Middle-earth, including alchemy and the use of the Ghost Spring Mirror.

But at the same time, it also shows one point - there are other people in this world who are similar to him. Lu Qiming wanted to ask carefully, but he really didn't have the extra strength, so he had to give up for the time being.

"This difference can be easily distinguished by anyone with a little eyesight," the high priest's voice was slightly cold, and he squinted: "Except for alchemy, you had better not use other means in front of people." If you are seen by a stranger, kill it as soon as possible. He paused, pointed to the top, and smiled unhurriedly: "How about the group of people above, do you need me to help you deal with it?" ”

Lu Qiming smiled bitterly and reluctantly said, "Seniors, don't make fun of me." ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, you listen to me. The high priest didn't seem to hear Lu Qiming's pun, and said with a smile: "You have to remember, if you meet someone from the Martial Sect in the future, you must hide your identity, they will definitely kill you when they recognize you, and we will have to save it when the time comes, and I am tired to think about it...... The important thing is that you are so weak now, it is too easy to die. ”

Lu Qiming silently recited the word "Wuzong" in his heart.

The high priest squinted at Lu Qiming's ugly face, and said disdainfully: "What a little bit of injury! This is the disadvantage of being reincarnated too well. ”

Lu Qiming's breath was already extremely weak, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Why don't you try it?"

Seeing that Lu Qiming was no longer polite, the high priest smiled even brighter, raised his eyebrows, and said innocently: "I didn't mean to deliberately see you suffer. ”

Lu Qi didn't bother to roll his eyes when he understood - who would believe it!

"Don't believe it, who let your Phoenix Clan not inspire Nirvana until you are in a desperate situation?" the high priest pursed his lips and said with a smile: "You, the eldest young master who has been enjoying happiness all day, have to cherish the present and adapt to it." You'll know in a moment that it's really not even a transition at this point. ”

Lu Qiming only smiled bitterly - he really got on the thief ship. In fact, he is still confused about the so-called "Nirvana rebirth", and he can't remember the "inheritance memory" that the high priest said before. Just listening to this, this process is no more difficult than he is now?

"No, you need to pay more attention. The high priest looked at Lu Qiming's expression, sat up straight, and said in a deep voice: "Nirvana is not a joke. Even if this is the innate ability of your Phoenix clan, it is less than 20% that can survive. If you collapse in the fire of Nirvana, you will have almost nothing to give up, and you will be scattered directly, and no one will be able to save you. ”

Lu Qiming smiled helplessly and said in a low voice: "So confident in me?"

"Of course. The high priest returned to his hippie smiling face and said with a smile: "In your last life, you were the top level of your plane's overhaul, even if you don't fully remember it, you should always be a person with a firm mind, right?"

At this time, Lu Qiming's vision gradually blurred, he was bitter and happy, and asked intermittently: "This kind of thankless work...... Something has to be good, right?"

The high priest laughed and said, "Don't worry, if I am a member of the Feng clan, I will immediately go and die once and try nirvana! As long as I can survive nirvana, whether it is physical or spiritual power, there are endless benefits." If you have the ability to try to use the fire of nirvana for your own use, then it will be very powerful...... I don't know what kind of fire you have......"

After that, Lu Qiming couldn't hear it clearly. He only felt something burst from his heart, sweeping through his body in an instant, and before he could react, everything around him disappeared, leaving him alone in the endless darkness of space.

"Add firewood!" the high priest smiled evilly, withdrew a huge jade-colored branch from the black ring, and threw it at Lu Qiming, who was sitting in place. When he let go, it was still in full shape, but when he touched Lu Qiming, it had already melted into a crystal clear liquid.

"Yo, that's a lot of energy. The high priest squinted at Lu Qiming being wrapped in transparent flames, and everything around him was annihilated in an instant. With a wave of his hand, he limited the heat to this secret room, otherwise it would continue to develop at this temperature, and when Nirvana was over, there would be no living creatures in a radius of thousands of miles.

Lu Qiming's cultivation naturally could not be wiped out for thousands of miles, but the Nirvana fire he caused can, and the purer the Feng clan's bloodline, the greater the power of the flame. The High Priest sighed in admiration and watched with his shoulders folded. He was even more curious about what kind of Nirvana Fire Lu Qiming was.

The transparent flames gradually stained a faint red. Not surprisingly.

Little by little, the red color becomes thicker and brighter. It's nothing.

The High Priest watched as the flames were gorgeous, more and more gorgeous, and more and more colorful, but his smile vanished.

The red of the flame has become the most beautiful thing in the world—as beautiful as an innocent girl with fresh human blood, and as beautiful as the sad lament of the white bones of the desolate battlefield.

The next moment, a red lotus bloomed.

The red lotus is a bright fire, but it is darker than the night, colder than the ice.

It draws on all the light and warmth around it, and where it takes root, there is the Infinite Netherworld.

It is rooted in Lu Qiming's heart.

The High Priest took a few steps back in a faux puff and muttered, "Karmic fire?!"

He looked at Lu Qiming with pity and sighed.

Red Lotus Karma Fire.