The sour smell is full of nose, and the fire is vigorous. In the huge Dan furnace, a yellow, lean corpse shook slightly in the boiling red liquid.

A thin old man with a cane in his hand, adding sulfur grass according to a certain pattern, and the yellow firelight illuminated the old face, half bright and half dark.

"Master Yan, did he eat the black wind and ice black?" a figure in the darkness asked in a low voice.

"Hmm. ”

"Although Wufeng Bingwu is the treasure of cultivating spiritual power, it is rich in extremely cold qi, which is not something that ordinary people can bear. ”

Yan Bo nodded, the medicinal effect of the black wind and ice, he naturally knew it, otherwise he would not have designed it and let Xin Mu eat it. "I suspect his Mud Pill Palace is sealed?"

"His Mud Pill Palace has been sealed? How is it possible? The seal is not something that ordinary people can set up, even if it is to set up an ordinary seal, I am afraid that it also requires extremely high cultivation, let alone setting a seal in a person's mind? I'm afraid no one in our world has this ability!"

"Well, yes, although I understand some extremely simple seals, I can't do it if I set up seals! Setting a seal in a person's head, I think at least an Immortal Grandmaster!"

"Immortal Sect Master?" The voice of the person in the shadows was obviously a little excited, Immortal Sect Master was just a legendary existence, and to cultivators, he was an unattainable god.

Yan Bo nodded, as a seven-seal talisman master, he clearly knew that even a great grandmaster who was several grades stronger than himself would not be able to set a seal in a person's delicate and fragile head.

"Who the hell is he, why is there an Immortal Sect Master who has set up a seal in his head?"

Yan Bo shook his head, this is a mystery, he doesn't know the answer to the riddle, he doesn't even know the riddle, he only knows that there is a riddle in the Dao, waiting for someone to solve it. As for who will solve it, and how to solve it? Yan Bo didn't know the Dao, and even Xin Mu himself probably didn't know the Dao, and there was a seal in his head.

"No wonder you're so interested in him!"

"Well, I want to take advantage of the cold of the black wind and the heat of the red flame and the red flame and the liquid to break the seal. ”

"Are you sure?" asked the figure in the shadows. "No!" Yan Bo replied in the affirmative. "Isn't that ......?"

"Hmm. It's the best I can think of. Yan Bo interrupted the other party and said, "I hope he can survive!"

"It's the forty-eighth day?"

"It's still a day away. Hey!" Yan Bo sighed, he hoped that tonight would pass quickly, but he was very reluctant to come tomorrow!

Tomorrow didn't care about Yan Bo's thoughts, as always, the first rays of morning light shone through the stone window, shining into the house, the sunlight slowly flowed on the withered yellow corpse, as if carrying out a kind of baptism, under the gaze of Yan Bo and another person, quietly carried out, the last sulfur grass into the firelight, "crackling!" A slight crackling sound was particularly loud in the silence of the two.

The thin body in the Dan furnace, the withered yellow face, and the long eyelashes trembled very slightly, maybe no one saw it in normal times, but at this moment, the two people who were watching moved slightly. The withered yellow eyelids suddenly lifted, and the black eyes floated out with a breath of death.

"Did he wake up?"

"I don't know what to do!" Yan Bo's tone was full of uncertainty.

"Old man Yanbo, it's not so easy to want me to die!" The withered corpse jumped out of the Dan furnace, causing water to splash everywhere, driving the hot gas to roll, urging the breath around the body to attack Yanbo.

A powerful invisible force suddenly rose from inside the room, rushing towards the Dan furnace like slime, instantly freezing the corpse that launched the attack in mid-air, and the withered and naked body was like a wooden sculpture.

"Stinky boy, don't you feel any changes in your body?" Yan Bo asked.

"Became the devil who killed you!"

"Little Brother Xinmu, okay?" the figure in the shadows looked at the naked Xinmu and smiled.

"Fire Emperor, Your Majesty!" Xin Mu was fixed in mid-air with an attacking action, looking at the person behind Yan Bo, he was amazed, that person was none other than Fire Emperor Lei Zhentian.

"Hmm. Little Brother Xinmu, don't be busy using force yet, Master Yan wants to help you open the seal of the Mud Pill Palace!"

"Open the seal?" Xin Mu heard Yan Bo say about the seal of the Mud Pill Palace, and at first he thought it was Yan Bo's nonsense, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Well, Master Yan first asked you to take the Wufeng Ice Crow, and then used the sulfur grass to heat the Red Flame Zhu Liquid, and the ice and fire were fierce to break the seal of your Mud Pill Palace!"

Xin Mu froze in mid-air, listening to the letter suspiciously, although he was full of doubts, he couldn't think of a reason for Lei Zhentian, the king of a country, to lie.

"A tiny crack has just been broken! This stinky boy's mud pill palace has really been sealed, and it is quite stubborn. Yan Bo's eyes shone brightly, and Xin Mu fell to the ground.

"So, it didn't work out!" the flame totem between Lei Zhentian's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Yan Bo looked at it, Xin Mu picked up the clothes on the ground, shook the dust, put them on his body, and said, "It's a pity that there is only one Wufeng Bingwu!

"This elixir, I'm afraid there is no second one in the Fire Cloud Country!"

Xin Mu got dressed, walked up to the two of them, and said, "Your Majesty the Fire Emperor, you let Master Yan spare me!"

Lei Zhentian said with a smile: "Little Brother Xinmu, Master Yan has lost his old book this time!"

"Your Majesty the Fire Emperor, this kind of torture is really not something that a living person can bear, or in a coma, I am thinking every moment, I'm dying!" Xin Mu pretended to be afraid.

"Stinky boy, but you're not dead!" Yan Bo knocked Xin Mu with his cane.

"Old man, master, in the future, you can talk about this kind of thing!" Xin Mu said to Yan Bo with a helpless face.

"Haha, Master Yan, it seems that your hard work has not been in vain!" Lei Zhentian laughed. Yan Bo's eyes flashed, and he said happily, "Well, stinky boy, you are willing to call me master!" "But! Xin Mu shook off.

Lei Zhentian looked at the interesting master, smiled knowingly, had a plan in his heart, said to return to the palace, and hurried away.

Xin Mu took advantage of Yan Bo's eyes to see Lei Zhentian, quietly walked behind him, and with a palm poked out, a faint red glow hit Yan Bo.

When he reached a foot behind Yanbo's slightly rickety back, the glow suddenly spread to both sides and disappeared. Yan Bo turned around, looked at Xin Mu with a smile, and said, "Stinky boy!

Seven seven forty-eight days of ice and fire, although he failed to break the seal of Xinmu Mud Pill Palace, but unexpectedly helped Xinmu to open up the Twelve Scriptures, and "Chixia Decision" was completed.

"Old man, master, don't use your mental power!"

"Good boy, today the old man will accompany you to fight two tricks, and move your muscles and bones!" Yan Bo said and walked out of the yard.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go get the knife. Xin Mu said, turned around and ran into the house, ran back to the courtyard with the green back knife, his body was slightly on one side, showing his momentum, "Come on!"