"Oh? Really?"

As soon as the Nirvana in the eyes of the Lamplighter Master Zun lit up, his body moved.

Suddenly, there was a small sword with a strange shape in his hand, and the small sword burst into flames, and a sword stabbed at the sweet lady.

Lady Sweet was stunned, then her face sank, and she instinctively took a step back, and then she and Hye Jin saw the fire sword slash against the sugar house behind her, and in an instant, the house was set on fire.

"Now, you can't go back." There was no sweetness on Mrs. Sweet's face, and she yelled fiercely and irritably, and immediately began to fight back.

After reciting a few incantations strangely, her upper body suddenly collapsed forward, with a beautiful back facing the sky, and then dozens of arms immediately grew on her back, each with a small hand on each arm, each twisting the immortal formula, dozens of dreamlike rays of light, drawing an arc, shooting towards the master.

As a human immortal who has stepped into the true fairy realm by a breath, her strength should not be underestimated, otherwise she would not have occupied the two major caves of "Sweet Sea" and "Salty Mountain".

Compared with the master, it seems to be ...... It's just a little bit off.

At first, a smile appeared on the corner of Shizun's mouth, and he flew up, waving his small sword, cutting down a few rays of light, and the light ignited a fire and fell into the sweet sea, like fireworks falling into the sea, and it was a little good-looking.

But soon, as more and more light came out of that arm, almost overwhelming, the master was a little overwhelmed, and he ...... Hit a few times.

After a few hits, it was out of control, dozens of hits, hundreds of hits......

It was almost in the blink of an eye.

Then Hui Zhen discovered that the "light" was not really "light", but some kind of sweet and greasy substance like syrup.

The syrup one by one, quickly wrapped Shizun into a "sugar man", Shizun struggled twice, and the fire sword fell into the sweet sea, and he didn't move.

Hui Zhen shouted two sentences of Shizun, and Shizun was locked on the surface of the sea by a large net composed of countless syrup arcs, and did not respond to Hui Zhen for even a syllable.

This lamplighter who has always pretended to be cool and mysterious, that's it...... Defeated?

However, Hui Zhen didn't have time to think about it anymore, because Mrs. Tian's distorted face that was lying on the ground like a turtle with its head raised had already turned to her with compassion.

"It is said that Burning Lamp is the most unfathomable killing immortal with the highest talent cultivation in the past thousand years, but that's it, it can't stop me from striking an easy blow, of course, I have also cultivated here for five hundred years with this blow, just to one day deal with a good person like him." Mrs. Sweet's tone was actually a little relaxed, and as she spoke, she suddenly spit out a long tongue, and the long tongue was also covered with dream-colored viscous syrupy saliva, she took a sharp sip of this saliva, licked her lips, and cast a coveted gaze towards Hui Zhen, "This hairless fairy, your body is really tempting, I haven't enjoyed such a delicious meal in five hundred years, first make sashimi for my heart, liver and lungs, and then put some sugar on my thighs and arms to pickle it......

When Hui Zhen heard this, of course he was very scared and clamped his body, but behind him, there was no way to retreat.

"You...... What are you going to do?" She asked a nonsense sentence with a shudder, and with a shudder, she drew two purple-red swords from behind her.

But it seems that he can't pull out of the posture no matter what, and he is already afraid of becoming like this.

She suddenly regretted it, because she took one more look at this place, so she asked Shizun to take her here, and as a result, she gave two people's lives.

This is the first time that Fairy Huizhen has come down the mountain.

"You...... Is I going to eat me? This is a felony! Are you sure?" She mustered up the courage to say a few more nonsense, wanting to delay a little longer.

Mrs. Tian was stunned for a moment when she said this, but soon laughed loudly, "Yes, I want to eat you, since I have killed a true immortal of the Huanjiao today, then eat another disciple of the Huanjiao, two sins and one crime, according to the laws of this sect, may not be guilty, in addition, I also want to share with you an interesting common sense, a young fairy like you, when you are afraid, the flesh will be tight, and after bloodletting, it will be even more delicious......

"You, you, you, you......" Huizhen knows that there is no escape, and there is only one way to go.

With the two swords in hand, with the memory of the body, they are going to be thrown, since those ten arms

The candy phantom color is difficult to dodge, so I will first poke one of the eyes of this sweet lady......

However, as soon as he thought of this, a burst of laughter suddenly floated behind him.

It's the master.

Hui Zhen was overjoyed, and when he looked back, the "sugar man" of Shizun was still firmly fixed on the net, but his head turned left and right twice.

The Sugar Man spoke, addressed Mrs. Sweet, "Madame, I'm going to tell you an interesting common sense as well."

Mrs. Sweet narrowed her eyes, "You really have spare strength, but I also want to tell you, my sweet light, as the name suggests, is called sweet time, what is time, time is the blade that consumes everything, you are surrounded by this sweet light, even if you are a true immortal, within a moment or three, the blood and bones can be completely consumed for you."

Master Sugar Man sighed, "Madam, do you know why you can't get the favor of that 'Salt Boy'?"

"Why?" Mrs. Sweet raised her head high, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, full of killing intent.

"Because you talk a lot."

Next, Shizun seemed to be stuck in his throat by the sugar solution, coughed twice, and continued: "You let me finish the common sense in front of the disciples, first, in this sect, if you want to kill a true immortal, whether you succeed or not, you are a capital crime, as for you to eat the disciples of this sect, whether you eat it or not, it is also a capital crime, and the two crimes will be punished together, not not without punishment, but to kill you twice at a time."

"You're talking nonsense! The canons of this religion, all the heavens are good, and the debts are not repaid, and you are a fart when you are a religious honor?" Mrs. Sweet was almost hysterical, and the twelve little hands on her back started in unison, wrapping the outside of the candy man with another layer of "sweet light".

"It's all you said, you said that you wanted to kill the true immortals, you wanted to eat the disciples of this sect, and you said that the sect respected spoke like a fart."

Probably because the sugar shell was thicker again, Shizun's voice became a little quieter, "But there are rules for teaching, and immortals have immortal methods—"

The tail note was elongated, and Shizun's voice suddenly became clear and bright, "If you want to eat my disciple, I will definitely not be able to keep you!"

"This killing immortal has its own rules for killing people!"

Before the words fell, Huizhen turned his head and saw that the sugar shell had been broken, and then the net had been broken, the sweet light was gone, and a sword light, like a song, rushed out of the sweet sea.

The sword light led to fire, drawing a huge straight line with orange-red in the dark blue.

As soon as the sword passed, the twelve strange arms on Mrs. Sweet's back were cut off in unison.

The sword light did not stop, and the dream house behind Mrs. Sweet was also cut in two.

All the broken places were on fire, and before Mrs. Sweet could shout, the sword light that penetrated the past turned back again, and this sword flew straight towards Mrs. Sweet's stunned and remorseful head.

Where the sword light is, there is only separation, and when it is separated, it is also accompanied by fire.

Shizun had already come to this hut from the sea at this time, and Hui Zhen found that he was spotless, and it turned out that Shizun was just pretending to be in the net.

"This Immortal Venerable is a man of his word, and if he says he will kill you twice, he will kill you twice."

Shizun bowed his head and headed towards the head of Mrs. Sweet's tumbling down, which was a panicked and stunned beauty head.

Master, I took a breath.

The skull was on fire, and in a moment and a half, it burned out, and the ashes that burned out of the skull were also pink, like the first birth of the sunset, and finally drifted with the wind to every part of this sweet sea, and then the sweet sea at this time was full of flames.

Before the raging fire in the Dream House, the small sword in Shizun's hand that changed thousands of shapes had disappeared, and he pressed the hat again, and his back was still so tall and mysterious.

Shizun lowered his voice, "Huizhen, if Master asks me to write a report when I go back, do you know how to write it?"

Hui Zhen was still amazed with her mouth wide open, and she was stunned for seven or eight breaths before she regained her smile and said, "I know, I wrote that the master used the disciple as bait to kill Mrs. Tian Haitian, eliminate harm for the people, and be famous all over the world."

"Wrong. You have to write, sweet immortals eat people, sneak attack and burn the lamp, burn the lamp and endure the pain, and kill the lady."

After the master finished speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched obviously.

"Master...... Your writing really sucks." Hye-jin followed him

The corners of his mouth twitched, "But Hye-jin remembers them all."

Shizun nodded in satisfaction, and another fire was born under his feet.

"Then let's go, and go to the salty mountains to see the poor bastard."

……

At that time, in the sky, Hui Zhen didn't see the truth, but only said that after the sweet sea, there was the salty mountain.

I didn't expect to take a closer look, only to find that behind the salty mountain, it was still a sweet sea.

This sweet sea is like a doughnut, which is set on top of the salty mountain.

To put it another way, this sweet sea is like a handcuff, engulfing the salty mountain.

There is only one lonely peak in Xianshan, and the mountain is covered with snow up and down, and there is no living soul in sight, and there is a scene of withered grass and cold smoke.

"It's not snow, it's salt." Shizun explained to Hui Zhen, "It's just because the owner of this mountain is called Yan Gongzi."

Only then did Hui Zhen see that this mountain was indeed different from ordinary mountains, and the grains were crystallized, and it was simply a long strip of salt.

The fire cloud of the master kept rising, and finally came to the top of this salt block, where there was a small cave.

Before the cave slept a lion that did not look like a lion, and a vulture that did not look like a vulture, but the beast was red all over, shaking its feathers like a flame all the time, staring at the entrance of the cave.

Shizun took Huizhen down, and when he saw Shizun, the beast actually bowed its head and worshipped, and Shizun said a few words to it, and it flapped its wings and flew away.

Shizun glanced at Huizhen, but still took her to open a small white door and took her to meet the salt boy.

The cave was pitifully small, and there was almost nothing in it, except for a deep jar in which some pink juice was placed, presumably the water of the sweet sea.

Yan Gongzi was chained in this deep vat, saying that he was a child, but this person was naked, his hair was gray, not five hundred years old but three hundred years old, this person was simply a piece of bacon that had been completely dried, how could he still have the appearance of a child.

Shizun stepped forward and cleared his throat, also reminding Yan Gongzi that someone was coming.

When Yan Gongzi heard the voice, he opened his eyes very slowly or with difficulty, there was only a patch of blood in his eyes, and the whites of his eyeballs were mixed, and he didn't know if he could still see objects.

"Yes...... Who is it?" Yan Gongzi asked weakly.

"It's me, Lamplight." Shizun reported his name, and then twisted the immortal formula, and heard a few sonorous sounds, and the iron chains on Yan Gongzi's body were all broken, and he finally regained his freedom.

"I seem to be late." Shizun said.

The salt boy who had suddenly regained his freedom seemed to be a little unaccustomed, and he still sat in the vat, motionless, as if trying to remember something, and after a long time, he asked, "How many years have passed?"

"Less than five hundred years." Master Zun replied, "Five hundred years ago, I was looking for the traces of Miss Wei, the fairy of Baiwei, and I came here, and it was at that time that there was a sweet sea in this place."

Yan Gongzi nodded, went to recall a few more breaths, and this time suddenly raised his head, "That...... What about Miss Wei?"

"Probably dead." When the master spoke, he seemed to show no mercy, "The ashes of the broken bones should be sprinkled in the sweet sea, and the sweet sea is filled with her breath to cover her breath."

Yan Gongzi is not sad, he can't be sadder than he is now, he just fell into a longer silence.

For a long, long time.

After Hui Zhen had written seven or eight scripts of the stories of these three people, Yan Gongzi let out a long sigh and asked, "What about her?"

"Killed, just now, twice." Shizun seemed to be waiting for him to ask this, and added, "It's also a bone-shattering dust."

"Oh." This time, Yan Gongzi didn't fall into the memories again, but his expression didn't seem to be more relaxed, he just wrinkled his face and said lightly, "Master Lamplighter, you can tell me, this is ...... Why is this so painful?"

"Young Master Yan, I'm just here to tell you that your grievances are over, and you're free."

After saying this, the sect leader turned around in a dashing manner and strode towards the outside of the cave.

Hui Zhen had to smile awkwardly at Yan Gongzi and pull his legs to follow.

"Thank you." Yan Gongzi also smiled at Hui Zhen, but what a sad smile it was, and he said again, "Thank you, Burning Lamp Immortal Venerable, think about five hundred years ago, we were just one side......

Shizun suddenly stopped, and Hui Zhen saw him turn his head, and the corners of his mouth drew an imperceptible arc.

"Thank you, thank you to this Huizhen fairy, if it weren't for her whim to come here, if she hadn't been fated with you, maybe in another five hundred years, I wouldn't have remembered that you are still suffering here."

Hui Zhen suddenly felt very embarrassed, his face turned red half, and he quickly waved his hand and said, "No thanks, no thanks, Yan Gongzi, you have a good rest, we'll see you again."

"Well, we'll see you soon." Yan Gongzi's smile this time seems to be a little better.

"Goodbye, Lamplighter."

……

The fire cloud rose again, and the two of them flew north for a while.

Shizun suddenly stopped, straightened his hat, touched his chin, and then sighed long, "Alas, men are so bitter."

Hui Zhen was a little confused about this sentence, but since the master opened his mouth, how could Hui Zhen let go of this opportunity to talk to the master.

"Master, Master, what is the relationship between these three people? What is their story?"

"Alas, such a bloody story, you better go back and ask your master."

"Master, Master, are you, will you say anything to my sister?"

「……」

"Master, Master, then my sister's birthday next month, have you thought about what gift you want to give her?"

「…… Huizhen, you have one last question."

"Master, the "Book of Virtues" says that to save people, we must save them thoroughly, why don't we take Yan Gongzi away?"

"Hui Zhen, they all said that his name is Yan Gongzi, Yan Gongzi Yan Gongzi, and that Xianshan is his only home."

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