"What are you...?"

The flame poison fire spirit was stunned, and some did not react.

It's just the faint fragrance and quiet voice from the girl that made his eyes light up slightly.

"Of course, thank you for catching this old thief. ”

Behind Jun Xi's painting, another young man's voice came calmly, and his words were full of peace and closeness.

As this voice came out, the young man's figure also leaned out from behind Jun Xi's painting, it was Jun Nanfeng, Jun Fukong's grandson.

Not only that, behind the two of them, there were bursts of noisy footsteps, as if many figures were rapidly approaching here, enveloping the flame spirit in it.

A large shadow loomed over it.

The flame poison fire spirit came back to his senses and looked carefully, but saw that more than a dozen teenagers and girls were looking at him with smiles on their faces, and their clear eyes were full of closeness and gratitude.

"You..."

The flame spirit slowly stood up, the long braid at the back of his head hung to the ground, the flame belly pocket lined the short body more cute, and the fleshy face was cute.

"Let's do it together!"

At this time, Jun Nanfeng shouted, and he was the first to reach out, and together with a few people, he grabbed the flame poison fire essence, and then gently threw it upward, cheering loudly.

"Oh!"

The Flame Poison Fire Spirit suddenly screamed.

Of course, it was not that he was afraid, but that he was a little difficult to be happy, and a wonderful feeling arose in his heart, which was a kind of fiery fire that was different from the scorching flame, or it could be called warmth, or trust.

This is the most greedy feeling of the flame poison fire spirit.

The Flame Poison Fire Spirit has been in the Flame Cave since he gave birth to his spiritual wisdom, and in it, he has spent countless years, long and long.

These years, if it were for a warrior, it would be a dream luxury.

But for the Flame Poison Fire Spirit, it was endless torture.

It's not that you can't go out, but going out means danger, it means being refined by a martial artist, so you can only shrink in it, cultivate quietly, and wait for the moment when you can go out.

It's just that the long wait and boring cultivation made him no longer interested in external things, and even disgusted.

But the arrival of Jun Yi, the perseverance of several people in the face of life and death together, touched him, and he had some expectations in the haze, so he also followed, and the months of being by Jun Yi's side can be said to be the happiest time in his life.

Not only because I saw the outside world, but also because I saw the warmth between people and the unconditional trust.

This feeling made him very intoxicated and obsessed, like a dying branch and leaf thirsting for rain and dew nutrients.

Now, he's experienced so much more.

When he was thrown up by the Jun family, he felt great satisfaction.

This is really what he dreams of and where he is greedy in his heart.

At this moment, not only was the flame poison fire spirit excited, but everyone in the Jun family was also happy, smiling one by one, and Jun Yi rarely laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, just when everyone was happy and relaxed, a low groan of pain sounded in everyone's ears, waking everyone up and looking back.

Of course, it also includes Jun Nanfeng and others.

"Ouch!"

An immature scream came out, Jun Nanfeng and the others froze, their faces turned around with some embarrassment, and they were a little embarrassed to look at the flame poison fire spirit sitting on the ground with a complaining face and constantly touching their buttocks.

As soon as they heard Cang Guangyi's scream, they actually forgot about the flame poison fire essence, and let him fall to the ground, and his butt fell squarely.

Of course, a martial artist with the realm of Flame Poison Fire Essence would naturally not feel pain if he fell from such a height.

However, the good mood was completely destroyed.

That's what he can't bear.

Suddenly, the face of the flame poison fire essence was gloomy, and the fleshy little hands supported his body and slowly stood up, looking at Cang Guangyi who was lying on the ground moaning in pain with gloomy eyes, and approached with steps.

"Hmm..."

Cang Guangyi was covered in blood, lying on the ground and groaning in pain, but he didn't move.

Of course, it wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that the meridians of his whole body had been destroyed by the Flame Poison Fire Essence, and there was no way to support his actions at all.

The screams in his mouth at this moment may be the most effective and benevolent way for him to vent.

At this time, the flame poison fire spirit walked in front of Cang Guangyi, looking at his moaning appearance, he was furious, and couldn't help but raise his fleshy little feet, stepped on the lotus shoes, and kicked out fiercely at Cang Guangyi.

"Bang!"

A muffled snort came, but it was Cang Guangyi's figure that flew up, crashed into the big tree in the distance, and rolled down, scarlet blood staining the trunk with fresh wind.

"You old thing!"

The flame poison fire spirit drank viciously in his mouth, obviously not relieved, and his calm eyes were ready to step forward again, so that he could endure hardships.

Such a ruthless appearance made the corners of Jun Nanfeng and the others' mouths twitch, and they subconsciously glanced at each other, and they all saw the surprise and weirdness in each other's eyes.

At first, they only wanted to celebrate, but they forgot that it was the young son in front of them who captured Cang Guangyi, who had burned his essence and blood and squeezed the foundation and escaped.

Cang Guangyi was already at the level of madness at that time, and the existence that could subdue him would be a good stubble?

The flame poisonous fire carefully contained anger, and approached Cang Guangyi with his head shut, and the suppressed aura on his body was obviously to make him taste it well, and what would be his own fruit. 1800 Literature

The Ice River Demon crossed his arms and squeezed the majesty on his chest even more terrifyingly, but he was just standing and watching the play boringly, which was a pastime.

"Woooooo

Cang Guangyi rolled over and lay on his side, the broken bones squeezing each other, and he suddenly suffered tearing pain.

This was already extremely torturous for him.

But when his blood-stained eyes reflected the appearance of the flame poison and fire spirit, Cang Guangyi actually felt that the pain of broken bones was unspeakable, and the ferocity of the person in front of him was the source of the terrible.

"That's it!"

At this time, just as the flame poison fire essence was about to approach Cang Guangyi, a warm voice came softly, and it was Jun Yi who spoke.

At this moment, Cang Guang Yizhi felt like he heard the sound of heaven, and even wanted to cry bitterly.

Because he saw that the flame poison fire spirit stopped when he heard this, and did not approach any further, although his gaze was still not good, and the aura on his body was still terrifying, but it was enough.

Everyone looked at Jun Yi seriously, waiting for the order.

Jun Yi's feet moved slowly, and he walked gently towards Cang Guangyi, making his heart that had just sunk jump rapidly, like a drum roaring.

The sound of calm footsteps was getting closer and closer, listening to Cang Guangyi's ears, as if beating on his heart, and the slow-moving figure, like a deadly ghost, was facing him with his hideous fangs and smiling cruelly.

"Smack!"

Jun Yi approached, slowly stretched out his hand, bowed slightly, lifted Cang Guangyi expressionlessly, dragged his body back, and slid out a long blood mark, shocking.

Then, Jun Yi stood in front of the clansmen, threw Cang Guangyi casually, and smashed it in front of everyone's eyes, outside the clansmen's residence.

Clusters of scarlet blood slowly flowed out of Cang Guangyi's body, dyeing all the surrounding land red, and the pungent blood overflowed, lingering in the surrounding air.

Jun Fukong and the others were stunned when they saw this, and then they looked solemn, stood silently, stared at each other, and gathered on Jun Yi's back.

That figure seems to have suddenly risen tall at this moment, tall enough to make people look up.

"Whew..."

A breeze blew lightly, and Jun Yi's clothes gently swayed.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, a scarlet figure appeared.

This figure was bloody, with the sky above his head, lingering in the churning sea of blood, and the roaring scarlet revealed his identity, which was the fate of the Jun family, the angry blood tyrant.

The moment this figure appeared, everyone in the Jun family trembled.

Not for anything else, just because this is the fate that Jun Yi gathered, just because this life is much stronger than them, outlining a complete blood robe, the knife carves a deep face, and vents the breath engraved in their bone marrow.

"This is the angry blood tyrant of the young family master!"

Jun Fukong's body shook, and he unconsciously roared out of his mouth, and his trembling words seemed to echo with his boiling blood.

"Five Elders!"

At this time, a calm voice slowly came out of Jun Yi's mouth, and it was Jun Yi who was standing in front of everyone who spoke.

This soft cry stunned everyone in the Jun family, causing their originally excited and boiling blood to solidify slightly, and a strong sadness flowed in everyone's hearts.

"Please wait!"

Jun Yi stared straight in front of him, and even the angry blood tyrant behind him stood solemnly, as if he was looking at the old man whose soul had not gone far, pulling him back again.

"Huh..."

As soon as the words came out, Jun Yi raised his arm slightly, reached out to his chest, took out a delicate vial from it, picked it up carefully and carefully, placed it on his chest, and slowly made it float in the air.

Everyone in the Jun family looked at this vial and was stunned, a little didn't understand what Jun Yi wanted to do, but they didn't interrupt, just watched and listened carefully.

"This is the antidote to the Soul Breaking Water!"

In a word, there was silence all over the place, which was several times quieter than silence, and it was not an exaggeration to call it dead silence.

The eyes of many clansmen behind Jun Yi widened one by one, staring at the floating vial, their eyes trembling wildly, and their originally stagnant breathing began to rise and fall rapidly.

Suppressing the Soul Breaking Water, this is the source of the five major sects of the Heavenly Domain, the Jun family, which has been tormented here for hundreds of years, and it is also the reason why they can't leave here and fight to the death.

They thought that they would not be able to get an antidote in this life, and that they would suffer the nightmare of being kept and enslaved in captivity.

So much so that when he saw Jun Yi, he recognized it as the hope of the family's rise and the opportunity to see the world again.

The reason for this, even if Jun Yi is the young family master, only accounts for part of it, and more importantly, it is the existence of this Soul Breaking Water, which is a shackle that cannot be removed from their necks, and it is also a steel knife on their necks, a steel knife that has sharpened the blood of their bodies.

But now, they listened to the words that were only available in their dreams, and saw the scenes that they often dreamed of in their dreams.

"Young master..."

Jun Fukong couldn't guess, and he didn't dare to guess, but his lips trembled, and he asked word by word: "This, this, this, is... Is there an antidote?"

"It's true!"

Jun Yi didn't look back, but his firm tone made his heart reassured.

An indescribable sense of ease, joy instantly rose from the bottom of his heart, surging out like the tide of a broken embankment, and the huge sense of happiness made Jun Fukong's chest tremble.

Not only him, but the Jun family behind him hid their faces and wept, knelt on the ground, and sobbed silently.

Jun Yi, the young head of the family, really got the antidote, they can really become non-toxic one day, live an upright life, and at least go to see the ancestors cleanly.

"I used it as an antidote, but the five elders... But I didn't wait. ”

Jun Yi groaned in a deep voice, and the painful words echoed in the forest, reaching everyone's hearts, and the joy in their hearts was suppressed slightly, and they gradually fell silent.

"But this old dog was caught by me. ”