Unlike the wind and rain in Hengyang City, there is no wind or rain in the secret realm, but the situation at this moment is more intense and exciting than any wind and rain.

When Yunluo rushed out of the courtyard to the east, he just saw the figure of Zheng Nianxi running towards the back of the main hall, pulled it into his arms, and disappeared into the building of the main hall in an instant.

Shi Sheng and Qi Ziyi rushed towards the west where the signal fireworks were rising, and only after finding that there was no one did they realize that they had been scheming.

Fortunately, Zheng Nianxi was smart and understood the meaning of Yunluo letting her set off the signal fireworks in place.

The two did not hesitate, turned around and chased in the direction of the main hall.

When passing through the main hall, the two saw Zheng Xichao sitting at the foot of the Zhurong statue with his eyes closed, and a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth rushed into the back of the main hall.

In the direction of the main hall, there are three boundaries, the first of which is naturally the main hall, behind the main hall is a hill, there is a pavilion on the mountain, and on the back of the mountain, it is the only place with water in this secret realm.

If it could be called water.

Yunluo stood with a gloomy expression, looking at Shi Sheng and Qi Ziyi who were rapidly approaching.

Zheng Nianxi stood behind him, holding a fiery red robe in his hand, his face flushed.

Behind the two of them, there was magma that had been boiling for thousands of years, bright red and steaming.

Shi Sheng said coldly: "It's just early death and late death, where can I escape." ”

For Shi Sheng, the fall of the clouds was his nightmare, slashing him from the high clouds with a sword, and experiencing the most miserable period of his life. That's why he chose to join forces with Qi Ziyi regardless of his pride, and he also wanted to kill Yunluo completely.

As for Qi Ziyi, his performance is very intriguing, he said no, Yunluo has no grudge against him, but he seems to be determined to kill Yunluo with Shi Sheng.

Feeling like a-stirring stick?

After Yunluo smiled bitterly, he gritted his teeth and said, "I still have a choice." ”

Qi Ziyi chuckled, "Go and ask for help from the person who has the inheritance?"

The two of them actually don't worry too much about this, there is no inheritance that can make an ordinary teenager become a great monk in an instant, and that young man is at most some life-saving means passed down by Zhurong Phantom before, or the power of one blow.

Yunluo said calmly: "I can choose not to die in the hands of you!"

After saying that, he turned around and picked up the robe from Zheng Nianxi's hand, quickly wrapped the two of them, and jumped into the magma pool.

Shi Sheng and Qi Ziyi couldn't stop it, watching a touch of red fall towards the magma pool, they were dumbfounded, and they were very shocked by Yunluo's determination.

Yunluo looked down at Zheng Nianxi in his arms, and said softly, "Are you afraid?"

The hair was already slightly curled under the heat, and when the shadow of death had finished enveloping him, Zheng Nianxi gently pressed his head to Yunluo's chest, heard his powerful heartbeat, and said softly, "Don't be afraid." ”

With a "bang", the two fell into the magma and were never seen again.

Qi Ziyi muttered, "What kind of sacredness is this. ”

Shi Sheng glanced at him, turned around and walked away, "He is Yunluo." ”

Qi Ziyi's mind immediately appeared that the edict that spread all over the country, and the promise that he could be crowned king by capturing this person alive was almost unknown to everyone in the dynasty.

He looked at the magma pool, which was boiling again, and there was no trace of the two of them, and it seemed that a crown had melted into it.

With a slight sigh, he turned and left.

It seems that the clouds are gone, and the alliance between the two will naturally collapse.

Above the heavenly court, what the immortals exclaimed in surprise was the scene where Yunluo took Zheng Nianxi into the magma just now.

Some immortals looked at Jing Yuheng with a little teasing eyes, one died more than ten years ago, and now another one is dead?

also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, judging from the previous performance of this young man with one enemy and two enemies, if he can grow up, I am afraid that he will be another Jing Yuheng, and it would be better to die sooner.

More attentively, he was pondering the wonder of the boy's escape

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With a strange sword, he looked at Jing Yuheng suspiciously, could it be that this killing talent still has any tricks to press the bottom of the box that have not been used?

Jing Yuheng looked at those hidden eyes and snorted coldly.

There was a bold immortal who looked at the silent fire god, plucked up the courage and snorted, "Ren is in the heavenly court, that heir is already cold!"

As long as someone dares to speak, there is no shortage of people who dare to agree.

Immediately, another voice smiled and said, "I'm afraid it won't be cold, it's hot." ”

A burst of laughter rang out, and the audience was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Jing Yuheng looked at the immortals around him who were still thoughtful or calm, and glanced at the few who were laughing and getting carried away, he sighed, "Fortunately, there are not fools like you in the heavenly court, there are so many sensible colleagues, and there are heavenly immortals like the fire god, otherwise I would have wondered what I was doing when I flew up." ”

The corners of the mouths of the immortals who didn't deal with Jing Yuheng sneered, the dead duck had a hard mouth, no matter how much he pretended to be calm, he couldn't change the facts.

Jing Yuheng stretched out a finger and frightened those few people back, why, dare to kill people in front of the god of fire, oh no, it can't kill immortals?

"Everyone, if you weren't born in the good time when the Heavenly Emperor Fire God and other heavenly immortals were able to open up the Heavenly Court, you wouldn't be worthy of standing on top of the Heavenly Court with this stupid energy. ”

As soon as the words came out, the faces of those people turned red.

Jing Yuheng snorted coldly, "What! What am I! If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright!"

An immortal couldn't help it, "Jing Yuheng, relying on his high swordsmanship and strong sword intent, he is really too rude, especially in front of the god of fire, if he doesn't say one, two, or three today, the old man will not be finished!"

Jing Yuheng's face was strange, and he actually looked at those people with a smile, "Keeping shouting about the god of fire and the god of fire, don't you know that the god of fire still has a god position?"

A word woke up the people in the audience, and the immortals reacted and looked at the fire god.

It's not that everyone is ignorant, but the fate of the fire god is too bizarre, and the two gods are incompatible, so they don't think about it at all on weekdays.

At that time, Zhu Rong made great contributions to Hengshan and sealed the righteousness, because Hengshan is located in the south, the south belongs to fire, Zhu Rong is very good at using fire, because of the fire has made great contributions, so he is the god of fire, and because the origin of fire is in the water, it makes Zhu Rong also lead the responsibility of the water god of the South China Sea.

Therefore there is heaven and earth:

Zhu Rong, the god of fire;

The water god of the South China Sea wishes to melt.

An immortal over there still didn't give up, "Even if the God of Fire still has the God of Water Divine Position, the disciple of the inheritance will also die in this magma pool." ”

Jing Yuheng glanced at him, and simply didn't bother to deal with this kind of idiot.

A true immortal who came with him suddenly thought of something, his voice trembled a little, and he looked at Zhu Rong, "Fire God, could it be that the bottom of this magma pool is where your South China Sea Water God Divine Throne is inherited?"

Zhu Rong's red hair was flying, his expression was calm, he didn't raise his head, he just stared at the secret realm silently, and said softly, "Yes." ”

The true immortals who had just spoken out to mock Jing Yuheng turned pale in an instant.

Someone in the audience asked, "Fire God, remember that the immortal Ge of the South China Sea Water God seems to have not been taken away?"

When Zhu Rong calmly replied again, "Yes." ”

The audience was boiling in an instant, and the sound of buzzing conversation rang out.

Some people looked at Jing Yuheng's eyes full of fear, and seemed to remember the fear of being dominated by Jing Yuheng at will in the long years.

Jing Yuheng laughed and bowed deeply to Zhu Rong, "Fire God, Yuheng retreats." ”

Zhu Rong nodded at him.

When Jing Yuheng passed by those people, he coldly dropped a sentence, "Remember, sword cultivation is straightforward, not without brains." ”

Walk away.

Zhu Rong looked at Jing Yuheng's figure and was silent for a long time, he would not think that Jing Yuheng, who had always acted high and simple, just came here to show off his might, fight with a group of hostile immortals, and even offend himself.

This one of them

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Joints, it's worth thinking about.

Only a fool would think that there was peace in this heavenly court.

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong raised his head slightly, looking at the few true immortals who had just clashed with Jing Yuheng, could these really be fools?

He shook his head slightly speechlessly, and continued to look down at the mountains and rivers.

Zheng Nianxi's heart kept beating fast, and when she heard the powerful heartbeat of another person in her ears, she closed her eyes, as if she wanted to be one with him.

Feeling the increasingly oppressive heat wave, which had turned from scorching heat to baking, she thought to herself, it seemed good to die with him like this.

The girl's heart is so charming, sometimes the mountains and rivers can't resist a slight glance, and a certain thought in her heart will be like crazy grass, to meet the imaginary spring.

Yunluo naturally didn't know that the girl in his arms still had the heart to think about what he had at the moment, he was just still worried in his heart, Brother Xiao, don't lie to me.

If Xiao Yu told him to jump into the magma pool after entering, he would not believe it unless Yunluo was a fool.

But the previous series of things have proved that what Xiao Yu said is correct, Zheng Xichao really took the inheritance, Zheng Nianxi really found Huo Huanyi, not to mention the fierce pursuit of Shi Sheng's Qi Ziyi, so that Yunluo was willing to bet on this and had to bet on this.

And when the two of them fell into the magma pool wrapped in fire clothes, in a burst of burning of the heart, the clouds fell black in front of him, and before he lost consciousness, his last thought was, Xiao Yu, uncle's!

I don't know how long it took, when the clouds fell and woke up, Zheng Nianxi was still sleeping in his arms, and the current image of the two was like a couple wrapped in quilts on the bed and sleeping together.

Yunluo thought silently in her heart, Miss Lu, I don't have anything else to think about.

As soon as he thought about it, it seemed that the delicate body on the other side seemed to be more exquisite, so frightened that Yunluo hurriedly tore off the fire clothes on his body and stood up.

He first touched the place where he felt the burn before, but strangely there was no scar, and even the injuries that were hit by Shi Sheng and Qi Ziyi before had recovered as usual.

He looked around curiously, the trees were lush, the aura was thick, there was a vast white mist in front of him, and there was a large building behind him.

Just as she was about to take a closer look, Zheng Nianxi also woke up slowly, she first looked around in a panic, and when she found Yunluo's figure, she took a long breath, got up and picked up the fire clothes, and shouted with a smile, "Brother Ling." ”

The voice is soft and waxy, and the eyebrows and eyes are crooked.

Yunluo's heart trembled, and he had a slight feeling of unhappiness, and forced a smile: "Wake up?"

Zheng Nianxi nodded and looked around, "Where are we?"

Yunluo raised his head and looked at the heads of the two, "There is an archway here." ”

On the heads of the two people, there is a three-room four-pillar cupola-style stone archway, which is engraved with four big characters, "The sea does not raise waves." ”

Zheng Nianxi's eyes gradually condensed from dazed, and finally turned into shock.

She exclaimed, "I've been to this place before!"

Yunluo was overjoyed, "Have you been here?"

Zheng Nianxi looked at Yunluo's excited expression, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "I don't know." ”

Yunluo: "......"

Zheng Nianxi hurriedly said: "I used to come when I dreamed, and I often came, I remember this archway, it seems to be some kind of South China Sea temple here." ”

"Nanhai Temple?" Yunluo repeated several times, didn't he jump into the magma pool of the Fire God Zhurong Secret Realm? How could he come to any South China Sea Temple?

Zheng Nianxi looked at Yunluo's puzzled eyes, and grabbed his hand, "Let's go in and have a look, I'm very familiar here." ”

Yunluo wanted to speak and stopped, so she had to be pulled forward by her, standing behind her, unable to see Zheng Nianxi's smug eyes and slightly red ears.

At the top of Zhurong Peak, Xiao Yu's heart moved, and he looked up at the reappeared sunshine, with a relieved smile on his face.

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