However, the current Ming Jiutian has no time to resent Hou Xun, so he will bear the severe pain in front of him first.

In the face of this situation, everyone can only watch and can't help at all.

"But... But... It's too painful..."Ming Jiutian used all his strength and complained.

"It's the same in everything, there must be a process after all, hold back, after a while, the evil aura of the soul arrow will be cleared, and it will be fine" Mixed Yuan said lightly.

After another moment, the black qi released from Ming Jiutian's body faded little by little, and the amplitude of the struggle slowly slowed down.

In the end, Ming Jiutian had become unkempt, ragged, and lying on the ground with prostration, if it weren't for the slight twitching of the corners of his mouth, others would really think that he was dead.

"Emperor, this kid..."The old man in the black pot couldn't help but step forward and ask after watching it for a long time.

"It's okay, he's just out of strength, take him to the back mountain to rest, and bring him to see me tomorrow" The Mixed Yuan Emperor dropped a sentence and turned to leave.

Hearing this, the old man of the black pot hurriedly nodded again and again, picked up Ming Jiutian and walked towards the location of the back mountain, not daring to hesitate at all.

"Uh... It's uncomfortable... Where are we going? On the deserted mountain road in the back mountain, Ming Jiutian, who was carrying it on his back, asked weakly.

"Are you awake?"

"You haven't fallen asleep at all, have you?"

"If you don't fall asleep, you still have to carry someone? It's really..."The old man in the black pot didn't say a word, and directly threw Ming Jiutian to the ground.

"Oops... Old man, don't you have a little sympathy?"

"Come less, believe your kid's nonsense, it's better to believe the ghost" The old man in the black pot didn't look back, and walked slowly into the distance.

Although weak, but not to the extent that he could not walk, after a while Ming Jiutian followed, and the two of them walked into a cave with their front and back feet.

This cave is not spacious, but it is about the same size as the cave in the mountain behind the Great Red Sky Chaos Five Elements Gate.

It's just that the furnishings inside are much better than those of the Five Elements Gate, and at least a few stone beds have been prepared.

"Old man Black, you seem to be familiar with this place?"

Ming Jiutian looked around, found a relatively comfortable position and leaned down.

"That's, old man, how can I say it, I'm also the first spirit turtle of chaos, forget it, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year"

"That's a good feeling, why don't you take me around tomorrow?" Ming Jiutian suddenly came to the spirit.

"That's not good, when I first came back, the Emperor of Mixed Yuan said, let me take you to see him early tomorrow morning" The old man of the black pot hesitated.

"What's so good about him, he's so old, and he makes himself so young all day long, even if he's young, he's still so handsome, it's really unreasonable" Ming Jiutian pouted, looking very unhappy.

"I remembered when I heard you say that, boy, don't say that your black grandfather didn't remind you, the Mixed Yuan Emperor has two taboos, the first is to hold a special grudge, think back to it just now, did you scold a bastard?" The old man of the black pot stared at Ming Jiutian with a serious face and asked.

Hearing what the old man in the black pot said, coupled with this expression, Ming Jiutian also fell into deep thought.

When the pain was unbearable just now, it seemed that he really scolded, but it was just a mantra, and the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan was not so stingy.

"It seems that there is such a thing, but what about the second taboo?" Ming Jiutian nodded and asked.

"The second taboo is..."

With a bang, before the old man in the black pot finished speaking, he was knocked out by a sudden huge force and hit the stone wall in the cave.

The sudden change also scared Ming Jiutian a big startle, fortunately the other party had no intention of taking his life this time, otherwise the result is really difficult to say.

"I hate it in my life when someone speaks ill of me behind my back"

It was the voice of the Mixed Yuan Emperor who spoke, and it was a phantom, I don't know when it came.

Hearing this angry shout, Ming Jiutian directly shrank his neck in fright, fortunately, the Mixed Yuan Emperor did not intend to attack him, just glared at him and disappeared.

Ming Jiutian swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, there is no doubt that the second taboo of the Mixed Yuan Emperor is that no one is allowed to speak ill of him behind his back, otherwise the consequences are really difficult to say.

"Old man in the black pot, are you okay?" After a while, Ming Jiutian tiptoed forward and asked.

"You saw it all?" The old man of the black pot asked in a low voice.

Ming Jiutian didn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

"In this place, be careful when you speak in the future," the old man of the black pot said weakly.

When Ming Jiutian heard this, he nodded again, and after the two of them made a silent gesture at the same time, they each returned to their positions, and no one dared to say a word.

The consumption just now is indeed not small, and it seems that there are arrangements for tomorrow, so it is necessary to speed up the time to recover, thinking of this, Ming Jiutian simply closed his eyes and began to settle down.

Early the next morning, Ming Jiutian was woken up by a rapid bird call, and it turned out that he fell asleep in the process of entering the meditation.

simply lay on the stone bed, and was sleepy at the moment, but was woken up by a burst of bird calls, which was really unsatisfactory.

"Where did the sparrows come from, it's noisy, get out of the way..."

Ming Jiutian, who was very unhappy in his heart, cursed in a daze, turned over and continued to sleep.

Call...

The scorching heat suddenly swept through the entire cave, and fortunately, Ming Jiutian reacted quickly enough and jumped up one step ahead.

It's just that the position of the corner of the clothes was burned, but the stone bed was not so lucky, and it turned directly into liquid.

Ming Jiutian looked at it secretly, although he was more or less sleepy just now, but when he glanced at it in a hurry, it was obvious that he saw the phantom of a phoenix fleeting, and Ming Jiutian had to seriously look at the fiery red bird in front of him.

This fiery red bird, Ming Jiutian can be sure that it is the caged bird that the Mixed Yuan Emperor played with yesterday.

But Ming Jiutian definitely didn't associate it with the phoenix, which was really too unbelievable.

"Hmph..."

The fiery red bird is very humane and has a very proud chest, and the eyes are clearly in contempt for Ming Jiutian in shock.

Despised ?

Ming Jiutian glanced at the corners of his clothes that were burned, and then at the fiery red bird that turned around and flew out, and was about to attack, but was stopped by the old man in the black pot on the side.

"Old man Hei, what are you pulling me to do, it's too arrogant, see if I don't pluck its hair, wear it on skewers and roast it" Ming Jiu beat his chest and feet, this grievance was great.

"It's true that you are a little ancestor, but that is also a little aunt and grandmother? Can't be provoked... I can't afford to provoke it" The old man in the black pot turned dark, and his old face shook like a rattle.

Auntie?

Ming Jiutian was stunned when he heard this, the character who could make the old man of the black pot jealous of three points should also be a ruthless character, which aroused Ming Jiutian's curiosity.

"Auntie? What do you mean by that? Ming Jiutian's eyes rolled and he asked awkwardly.

"Her name is Hongyun, you look at it as a bird, but in fact, the body is a phoenix, not only that, this little guy is still a descendant of the real phoenix bloodline, not to mention you, even this turtle fights with her, I'm afraid it won't take half a advantage" The old man of the black pot said with a serious face.

Listening to what the old man of the black pot said, Ming Jiutian looked at it suspiciously for a long time, it didn't look like it was fake, and he felt that the old man of the black pot had eaten deflated in front of this little phoenix, otherwise it would definitely not be like this.

"I'll just say, that hometown of Mixed Yuan... Belch... The emperor will definitely not have the taste to catch a sparrow casually to watch, catch a phoenix as a pet, and really have taste" Ming Jiutian nodded to himself after looking back.