She was damp in the sea of fire and was not hurt in the slightest, and her skin was tight and slightly red.

"Could it be that if you don't get to the Western Regions, you will always be randomly transferred? Is this a serial charm of the Thousand Miles Talisman? Legend has it that the Demon Domain is overseas in the Southern Regions, so it is not possible to use the Thousand Miles Talisman, but the teleportation distance of the Ten Thousand Miles Charm can be transferred out of the Demon Domain many times......"

"It's me, I've been to the Demon Realm many times, and I've made that uninhabited realm my own secret space."

"A few words about the Demon Lord...... It really made me float. ”

Tian San was also about to rush into the house to save people, at this time, the support beam at the door was burned in half from top to bottom, Niu Er collapsed after entering, and Tian San was forced to splash the water in the wooden basin at the door.

"Zila-"

The roar of the flames when hot and cold alternated, accompanied by the communication between Tian Niu and Tian Niu, reached the ears of the girl in Tsing Yi.

The corners of Jiang Su's mouth were slightly hooked, and he sneered.

Niu Er was a farmer, and he was burned a few times and didn't take it seriously, so he endured the pain and ran to the side of the strange girl in the house.

He grabbed the girl's hand and ran out without saying a word.

And this farmer, who was escaping from the sea of fire with Jiang Su, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat the moment he stepped out of the fire gate, and he wiped his forehead in confusion.

"It's strange, it's so hot, why am I still in a cold sweat?"

"What cold sweat?" Tian San splashed two people with water at the door, and next to him were more than a dozen villagers fighting the fire.

At this time, the fire gradually weakened from the hustle and bustle, and most of the small house of the Wang family was burned down, the pillars of the house were reduced to charred charcoal, the broken ballast was spread on the ground, and the feet of the busy peasants were covered with black marks.

Jiang Su's original vestments were soaked in seawater. After spending a long time in the fire house, her baked clothes were hot, and even her skin was burned, and the hot pain stimulated her nerves.

"Painful...... Hehe, interesting. ”

As a monk, she already has a recovery power far superior to that of mortals, she has recovered long before the scalding redness gradually swells, and the next second she will be burned by the still hot magic robe, the pain hits, and then recovers again.

The cycle repeats itself.

Solving this cycle only requires her to make a decision, and the vestment can be affected by fire and water but cannot be damaged by it, and the pain caused by the burn is more like her entertainment game.

"Little girl, are you all right? Are there any injuries? This fire was very fierce when I came into the house to look for you, and I saw that there was nothing beside you, so I guess I wasn't burned. ”

Niu Er let go of his hand, took the wooden basin in Tian San's hand, and poured water on himself with a rough movement, pouring it from head to foot, the sound of water was swishing, and some of it burst onto Jiang Su's clothes, alternating hot and cold, "Zila-"

He was mortal, and if he accidentally got a little bit of a flame he was burned, and the exposed skin on his body now had a burning sensation.

Jiang Su guessed this person's situation, didn't reply, and directly stretched out his hand to the storage bag hanging from his waist.

The mortals who happened to look around watched in amazement as the girl took out three glass bottles from the palm-sized flat and empty tender blue embroidered money bag on her waist.

The color of the glass bottle is pitch black throughout, reflecting bright points of light under the mixture of moonlight and firelight at night.

Their mouths opened wide and they stared in amazement at the three beautifully crafted, treasure-like vials.

The next moment, Tian San seemed to have woken up, and immediately pulled his partner Niu Er to kneel, smashed his knees on the ground, and slammed them on the black ash ground one after another.

"Meet the Immortal Monarch! Meet the Immortal Monarch! The grass people meet the fairy king!! ”

"The grass people have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, I don't know that it is the immortal monarch who appeared, and the grass people kowtow to the immortal monarch to apologize."

The originally noisy crowd around them suddenly fell silent at this time, and the next moment they all knelt on the ground, learning Tian San's movements, and kowtowing to Jiang Su almost neatly.

Jiang Su "......".

"I just want to get a medicine......"

The scene in front of her was not unfamiliar to her, except for the inner and outer cities of Zhongdu, the people in other places, when facing the reactions of the monks, kowtowed and bowed to the common thing.

There is a big gap between the common people, the living environment is superior, and there are many rich and noble families in the area, and there are more opportunities to contact the monks. And in the small village like this, there are hardly any monks coming.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, life is plain, there are no demons and evil beasts to make trouble, and there is no chance with the avenue in his life.

They lived in the mountains, never left their village for the rest of their lives, and the fact that one person in a few generations had ever seen a monk was the biggest drunken conversation in his life, and the appearance of an immortal to ordinary people was enough to make people envious.

Monk...... It is high up, they should live in the clouds, away from the world, how can they walk in the red dust.

Niu Er was stunned in place, and was dragged by the arm of the quick-reacting Tian San and fell to his knees.

He looked at the girl in green clothes in front of him, her skin was reflected in the moonlight, and it was as white as a fine piece of mutton fat jade.

With his eyes closed, he looks like a Bodhisattva enshrined in his own shrine.

He tilted his head and muttered to himself, "Immortal Monarch ......"

Jiang Su doesn't have the kind of habit of only loving and enjoying being worshipped, she doesn't care about fame, and she doesn't care if others hold her up in the sky.

She just thinks ...... It's annoying.

A group of people stand in front of you, don't listen to you, talk about you, praise you, and it's disgusting to mention this kind of thing.

What do they know, she is just a Yuan Baby, what kind of immortal is she herself?

If you don't ascend to the immortals, you can't step through the void. She is a little domestic cub who is bound in a space full of spiritual power.

She threw the glass bottle in her hand in front of Niu Er Tian San, and the two of them subconsciously caught two bottles and one bottle.

"Immortal Monarch ......" Tian San took the glass bottle, his eyes shone brightly, and he stumbled when he spoke, he hung his heart and strengthened his courage to ask:

"This, this, this...... What is it? ”

Jiang Su grimaced and replied casually: "Medicine for burns."

Tian San hurriedly took a deep breath and said nervously: "This ...... This is the elixir?!! ”

Jiang Su was silent.

Niu Er's eyes also lit up, but he caught two bottles.

Tian San saw that Xianjun didn't reply, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then asked, "Xianjun is a descendant of the Wang family?"

Jiang Su: "???"

She said coldly, "No."

Hearing the denial of the girl in Tsing Yi, Tian San hurriedly kowtowed a few times and begged for mercy: "It was the grass people who misunderstood, and they didn't know the purpose of Xianjun's trip, so they led people to extinguish the fire in the Wang family's house."

"This matter is all because the previous children of the Wang family were taken away by an immortal monarch, and soon the Wang family died of illness, we are afraid that this child will become an immortal monarch, and when we return home, we find that the family members have died early, blame us and others, so we guard the courtyard of the Wang family."

"I thought Xianjun, you were the child back then, and you were offensive......"

His voice grew quieter and quieter, falling to the ground like a mosquito, and his head hit the ground, trembling and not daring to get up.

“……”。

"It turns out that there were monks here. It's a blessed place...... However, there are 10,000 monks in the cultivation realm, and although the four realms are large, the probability of opening the spiritual aperture in each place is not different. ”

"It's just luck."