"You know the Red Lotus Karma Fire. The black dragon's voice was tinged with danger.

"I ......" Forget Chen was stunned for a moment.

She had indeed never heard of or seen this fire in the past three hundred years. I must have seen it when I was a chicken in the Nether Realm before, so I had such a subconscious.

Red Lotus Karma Fire, Red Lotus Karma Fire, Fire.

Immediately, she came to her senses, looked up at the big black dragon, changed her nymphomaniac appearance just now, and said in a deep voice: "You are not the Third Highness, the Third Highness cultivates water system magic." ”

"I never said I was a Changju. ”

The black dragon's tone was cold, and he gathered his breath and concentrated, and in an instant, the entire cliff turned a terrifying black and red. The red demonic qi rose and swirled, overwhelmingly towards Forgotten Dust, and rushed straight away.

The demonic qi burned so much that her face hurt, and she closed her eyes in resignation.

Goodbye, Mountain Protector Divine King, Blue Dew Immortal, Idle Fairy.

If there is an afterlife, it is better to be an ordinary chicken.

"Boom-"

Between the lightning and thunder, Forget Chen's feet shook and fell on the snow. It doesn't seem to hurt much, no, it doesn't hurt at all. Forget Chen opened his eyes tremblingly, he was actually fine, the voice just now......

The color of the air has changed, and the blue electric light slashes in the direction of the cliff one by one, which is a thunderbolt.

Just before the black dragon gave her a fatal blow, she slashed at the black dragon. It's so dangerous, and if it's a little worse, she'll be gone.

God has eyes, this retribution is really timely.

Forget the dust and get up, turn around and flee this dangerous place.

As soon as he lifted his foot, the heart-rending wail behind him poured into his ears. Forget Chen paused and glanced back. I saw the black dragon paralyzed on the cliff, and there were large patches of sticky blood under his head.

The thunder torture continued, and the electric light on the chain blurred the flesh and blood of his skin. In a moment, another thunderbolt fell.

Forget Chen had never seen such a cruel scene, but she didn't know why, her heart was uncomfortably tight, as if at a certain moment, she had also experienced such a wail. This familiar and unfamiliar feeling hit her nerves wave after wave, so that she had to reach out and hold her chest.

looked at the rising thunderclouds, I don't know where the thunder came from this day, if it was really because of the retribution she caused, she took the other party's life, then she didn't kill someone indirectly.

Forget Chen remembered that when she first came to the Heavenly Palace, Lan Lu taught her not to do bad things.

There was once an immortal who was struck by a thunderbolt because he was slandering a respected god behind his back, and later, he could no longer speak, and since then he has become a mute.

This incident was deeply impressed, and I didn't dare to forget it. Looking at it today, there is indeed retribution, but the retribution of this heavenly palace is also coming too quickly.

If you think about it, you can't blame him for this, she broke in first. If she hadn't walked the wrong way and entered, perhaps he wouldn't have suffered like this. Forget Chen felt a little guilty in her heart, she looked at the palace gate, and then looked at the black dragon......

Finally, he bit his lower lip and chose to run in the direction of the black dragon, shouting into the air as he ran: "He didn't hurt me, stop fighting!"

Before the words fell, it was another heavier thunderbolt.

Forget Dust had no choice but to run to the black dragon's head and hug his head. Sticky black blood bubbled up from his nose and mouth and onto the hem of her clothes. She didn't care much, so she reached out to probe his breath.

Still alive, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Thunderclouds change from blue to purple and gather into a dazzling electric light. Forget Chen's heart was panicked by this electric flash, and hurriedly broke the iron chain on his body, trying to let him go and drag him away from this minefield.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand grabbed the chain, he gasped in pain. There seems to be mana on the chain, and holding it is like holding several poisonous stingers. Gritting his teeth and pulling the chain, he forgot to use his strength to break out.

"You're crazy......" The big black dragon's faint voice was intermittent: "Cold Iron...... Untouchable. ”

"How do you know if you don't try. Wangchen's face became whiter and paler, but his hands were clenched tighter and tighter.

"Let go. The big black dragon struggled to raise her head, threatening to breathe fire into her hand.

Not to be outdone, Forget Chen stepped on his dragon's neck and stepped on his fire-breathing head to the side: "If you want to kill me, retribution is coming." ”

"This day thunders...... It's my pure punishment. ...... with you It's none of your business. Let's go. ”

Not retribution...... Forehead.

Forget the dust sniffed in embarrassment.

She said that she was a fairy where she had this kind of ability, and she could bother Tianlei to administer justice for her.

But she ran back, and wouldn't it be more embarrassing to leave again. Although she is afraid of death, she is the fairy of the mountain temple, and she can't lose the face of the mountain protector.

Clearing her throat, she said righteously:

"Immortal friends, don't worry, we make chickens, although we have small bellies and chicken intestines, and we are very resentful, but we will not die without help. As the saying goes, a gentleman embraces benevolence and righteousness, and is not afraid of heaven and earth. Since I encounter the fall of the immortal friend, I will not ignore it. ”

said that it was a pure demon punishment, putting people in such a cold place, and giving such a heavy cruel hand, it was clearly asking for his life. Demons are not evil, how could the Heavenly Clan be so taboo about demonic qi and make such a terrible pure demon punishment. It seems that these things in the Heavenly Palace are really the same as gossip, and not everything has a reason to follow.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, so he worked hard and pulled hard.

"Bang-"

Red light flashed through the cracks in her bracelet, and the chain snapped open.

The black dragon's heart shook.

Forget Chen's eyes widened in astonishment.

This ...... Broken so easily?

With such a brittle chain, the big black dragon can be trapped for so long, isn't it a fool?

With less iron chains and not enough mana to suppress, the big black dragon recovered his body.

I saw that this person was dressed in a dark purple shirt, and the hem of the shirt was embroidered with a dark dragon pattern. On the pale face, the outline is clear and resolute, and the air is magnificent. There is a red cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, which shows a kind of deceptive nobility against the background of the dark robe.

He gasped slightly, reached out with difficulty, and plucked the black silk from his eyes. At first, the vision was still a little blurry, and I vaguely saw a girl in a brown gauze skirt sitting on the ground fiddling with something.

After a while, he saw clearly that Wangchen's hands were frozen together with the iron chain because they were clenched too tightly.

Thunderclouds gathered in the sky, lightning and thunder. Seeing that the next wave of thunder was about to come down, Forget Chen was a little anxious. She looked at the man, then at the sky, gritted her teeth, stepped on the chain with great force, and tore her hand from it.

The man didn't see it very clearly, but his heart throbbed uncontrollably. When he cast a spell on her, she was still rolling in the snow in embarrassment. If he hadn't seen her so decisive with his own eyes, he might never have imagined that a girl could be so ruthless to himself.

The flesh and skin of the palm were torn, and Forget the dust didn't have time to check it, so he dragged the man on the ground back until he dragged it back to the courtyard of the second entrance gate before stopping.

The man was covered in traces of being burned by the thunder, and the blood red faintly revealed from the broken clothes, looking miserable. Forget Chen helped him up and leaned against the courtyard wall, and took out the pill that the Mountain Protector God Monarch gave her, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, in short, it was all stuffed into his mouth.

It is a good medicine for gathering qi and returning blood, which can quickly heal internal injuries and restore mana. Anyway, she couldn't use it, and if she gave it to him, it could be regarded as giving full play to the value of the elixir.

After taking the elixir, the red mist shrouded his body, and he didn't look as uncomfortable as before, so he began to recuperate his luck.

The mana of men is by no means of an average level. The red lotus karmic fire, forgetting the dust is vague and has a vague impression, it seems to be very rare, and there are not many immortals in the six realms who can use the red lotus karmic fire.

After a while, the man finally recovered a little.

Forget Chen had been staring at him uneasily, originally worried that the medicine would be ineffective after being placed on her for three hundred years. Seeing him stand up, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Only then did he suddenly worry about his own safety, and hurriedly retreated a few steps back: "What are you doing, I saved you with kindness." ”

He walked slowly towards her, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he retreated even more, and he didn't even pay attention to the steps under his feet, and he stepped into the air and fell straight into the snow behind him.

Before she could get into the snow, a force on her sleeve pulled her back.

He loosened her sleeve and stepped back a little, keeping a polite distance.

I thought that this woman would be a powerful person with treacherous thoughts when she broke in, but after a closer look, her spiritual power was low, and she was clearly an immortal who was not even qualified for the earth immortals.

However, the Xian'e who can tear off the cold iron will definitely not be an ordinary Xian'e. Looking at her appearance, it didn't seem to be deliberately hidden, it seemed that this thing was more interesting than he imagined. Sparing her life may not be a bad thing. Thinking like this, the killing intent in his heart gradually subsided.

Forget Chen was frightened by his inquiring gaze, and as soon as he turned around, he was about to run: "After a long time, I think it's time for me to leave." ”

Before he could run out, his sleeve was pulled again: "Stay." ”

His gaze fell on the bracelet on her wrist, paused for a moment, and then fell on the somewhat horrible palm.

Against the backdrop of the snow, the bright red in the palm of the hand, like a blooming flower on the other side, is warm and dazzling in the cold world.

The man was slightly stunned, he didn't understand why such a weak Xian'e would be so desperate at that moment. Obviously before, he almost took her life. Obviously, he has been walking alone for 90,000 years in the cold.

His stagnant heart, at this moment, slightly rippled. It was like a warm wind, which penetrated into the extremely cold hall through the crack in the door, and gently brushed on his heart.

Retracting his gaze, he urged the internal force and used the immortal method to transfer the spiritual power to the hands of Wangchen:

"Cold iron overcomes fire, and it is not my immortal method that can be cured. Therefore, I can only use spiritual power to help you relieve the pain, but I can't help you recover as before, and it will take you some time to endure it. ”

Forget Chen was a little surprised, and then smiled brightly, and half-jokingly: "I didn't know that Da Hei was a good dragon." ”

He also smiled: "My name is Xuanzhi." ”

"Xuanzhi. Wangchen read it carefully, raised his eyes and said, "It's a nice name." ”

"You're the first person to say that. He said casually. Reaching out to touch her palm, it stretched out in the air, but it shrank back again. "Does it still hurt?"

Forget Chen shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just ......"

"What?" he asked.

"It seems like a bit of a waste. "Forget the dust is a little embarrassed.

After all, all the spiritual power in her body added up to not be as much as the spiritual power he gave her to relieve pain. Seeing so much spiritual power dissipating in the flesh and blood like this, I was really a little reluctant.

He smiled and shook his head, then pointed to the concentric knot around her waist:

"If you don't want to go, why don't you give it to me. ”