Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng couldn't care so much anymore, and immediately ran towards the distance where the bones were piled up and undulated.

"Leave the fire, don't have an accident!" Ye Qingcheng ran wildly all the way on the white bones, smashing the elegant ghost fires one after another, and he kept silently reciting in his heart. Between heaven and earth, Lihuo is his dearest companion.

However, after running wildly for dozens of breaths, he still saw a scene that frightened him.

In the distance, on the piled up white bones, the demonic Lihuo in the form of a giant tiger was entwined with a series of dark souls like strips of cloth. On its back, it was bitten out of two purple poisonous holes by the Mother of Blood. The Red Thorn Hair on the Blood Mother had been burned bald by its flames, and two of her legs had been bitten off by it. It threw the Mother of Blood on the pile of bones, but its soul was tormented by the Shadow, and its body was being corrupted by venom and in excruciating pain.

The most terrifying thing is that although the Mother of Blood was knocked down by it, the poisonous needle in the abdomen of the Mother of Blood had already pierced into its abdomen, and it was releasing venom endlessly.

Lihuo's body was already stiff, and it seemed that he could fall down at any moment.

"Leave the fire!" Ye Qingcheng shouted frantically, tears in his eyes.

Hearing Ye Qingcheng's shout, he could barely move anymore, and an extremely murderous magic light flashed in his eyes. Although its body was highly poisonous and its soul was tormented by the Yin Spirit, it opened its mouth furiously and bit the head of the Mother of Blood, and then like a real demon, it shook its head fiercely and tore off half of the head of the Mother of Blood!

"Hiss!!" accompanied by the desperate screams of the Mother of Blood, a blue and purple worm blood soared up.

Then, Lihuo shook off half of the spider head in its mouth, and then staggered around and walked towards Ye Qingcheng. However, as soon as it took two steps, its body fell heavily on its stomach, its eyes full of pain, and its eyes froze.

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng almost collapsed, and he frantically ran to Lihuo's side. Those yin spirits that were wrapped around Lihuo's body, like black strips of cloth, flew away from its body one after another after feeling the terrifying aura of the left scale vine.

"Leave the fire!" Ye Qingcheng knelt in front of the fire, hugged its head on his lap, and shouted in despair: "Wake up!"

Suddenly, in the blood hole on the back of the fire, a stream of blood burst out, and although its eyes were frozen, its heart was still beating. From time to time, blood splattered from its wounds due to the beating of its heart.

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly wiped the tears from his eyes, took them out, and bit his fingers.

In the dream: Gu Mu Clan half-crouched in front of Ye Qingcheng's imaginary figure from the fire, carefully examining its injuries.

"Master—" Ye Qingcheng said anxiously.

Gu Mu stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "It's not as strict as you think." A Heavenly Demon with a True Fire Spirit Source has a very tough life. Although the Venom of the Mother of Blood is powerful, its fire spirit source can gradually remove it. However, it won't wake up for a while. ”

"Why?" Ye Qingcheng said.

"Its soul was torn apart by the Yin Spirit, and it was badly wounded, much worse than the wounds on its body. "It may sleep for a long time. ”

"What do I need to do?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

"Don't do anything, its fire spirit source is the best thing to heal. Gu Mu said: "A better detoxification and soul healing elixir, there is no one on the Deep Sea Lotus, just let it sleep well, just protect it." ”

"Hmm!"

"In the next trial, it won't help you. Gu Mu raised his head, looked at Ye Qingcheng seriously, and said, "Do you dare to go on?"

"I'm not going to give up. Ye Qingcheng said.

"Good. Gu Mu Clan stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Qingcheng's chest, and said, "If you encounter a desperate crisis that you can't solve, it is to release that 'demon' in your heart, in a place where there is abundant thunder spirit, it can do anything." ”

Ye Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand." ”

............

In the cold night, a shadow of the moon appeared in the gap between the clouds in the southern part of the sky. On the northern sky, there was still a faint flash of thunder.

Under the clear moonlight, a bonfire burned to the north of the great crack. After the flickering firelight, Huo Jing and Bao Jun waited anxiously. In the ground, among the rocks scattered all over the north, an old figure came out, which looked a little gloomy in the moonlight.

"Qiang!" Huo Jing pulled out his flute suddenly, and the short sword in the flute immediately popped out, and he stood up and exclaimed, "Who?!"

In the dim moonlight, a shadow flashed over the face of the old man, and then he showed a smile and said, "Hehe, it turned out to be Huo Gongzi and the fat genius." ”

"Ram senior?" Huo Jing was slightly surprised, then smiled reluctantly, and said, "Aren't you with Miss Hong?"

"The old rotten legs and feet are inconvenient and scattered. Ram Shen smiled helplessly, put his hands behind his back, bowed slightly, walked over, carefully looked at the faces of Huo Jing and Bao Jun, and said, "Why are you making a fire here, where is Brother Ye?"

"He fell into the crack. The little fat man said worriedly.

"Yo!" Ram Shen was shocked, "It's full of ghosts, isn't he?"

"Brother Cheng has a holy vine body, so it should be fine. The little fat man said.

"Holy Vine?" Ram Shen was shocked again, and said, "Left Scale Vine?!"

"Not bad. Bao Jun said.

Ram Shen took out a wine bag, handed it to the little fat man, and said, "Brother Ye is really a person who gathers heavenly luck, tell the old man about it." ”

The little fat man took a sip of wine, and the wine bag was taken by Huo Jing.

Huo Jing also took a sip of wine, and then said, "Let me talk about it." ”

............

At the bottom of the big crack, on Sen Bai's bones, Ye Qingcheng took out a dagger, dug in the corpse of the Mother of Blood, dug for a while, and took out a round bead the size of a baby's fist. It is bright red all over, like a fine rude. This is the worm core of the Mother of Blood, and his blood golem just lacks one of these pill cores.

He wiped the blood from the core, tucked it away in his robe, and then took the form of a little wildcat out of his arms, looking at the wounds on its body and its frozen eyes.

He gently pressed his forehead against Lihuo's little head, and said, "Thank you for your protection along the way, and next, I will take care of you." After I get the coat of arms, we will attack our respective dreams together, my Dragon Slaying Palace, and your Beast Soul List. ”

Lihuo's stiff eyes stared at him vacantly, not knowing if they could hear him.

He untied the cloth belt used to tie the big sword behind his back, made a small burden, closed the eyelids of Lihuo, put it in, and said, "Don't worry, as long as I don't die, no one will try to take you away from me!"

Then, he tied Lihuo to his back, held the Qingfeng Sword, stretched out his palm suddenly, and said, "Get up!"

After about ten breaths, a milky white left-scaled vine suddenly flew out of the large crack and wrapped around a dead tree on the north side of the crack. Immediately after, Ye Qingcheng flew out of the big crack. After he landed, he immediately retracted the left scale vine, and then saw a lonely bonfire, burning among the rocks, but Huo Jing and Bao Jun were nowhere to be seen.

"They won't be in any danger, right?" Ye Qingcheng muttered.

Suddenly, behind a rock in the north, an old man's figure walked out, silent like a ghost.

Ye Qingcheng was stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "It turned out to be a ram senior." ”

"Brother Ye is looking for your two companions?" said Ram Shen smiled faintly.

"Yes, seniors know where they are?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

"Please follow me. With that, Ram Shen put his hands behind his back and turned to walk north.