The old man of the black fire moved his fingertips slightly, and he used all his strength to send a tragic and decisive message towards the fire refining hell that had tormented him for endless years, Lao Tzu had a showdown, and Lao Tzu was determined to resist.

To be honest, Xu Shaobai didn't expect things to be so simple, he thought that he would have to go through a lot of words, and he had to show one or two points of his strength in order to convince the old man of the black fire, and he was determined to sell his life for himself, but he didn't expect that it was just a verbal promise, so he said that the old man of the black fire moved, it was like he took 10 million yuan to buy 50 million goods, and when he came to him, he just expressed his intentions, and the other party simply gave you the goods worth 50 million for free, which ...... Not only is it unexpected, but it also makes people wonder if there is some ulterior trap in this product.

Xu Shaobai speculated that maybe it was the old man of the black fire who was like a candle in the wind, both because the candle oil was not enough and the wind was too strong, so he seized the opportunity of Xu Shaobai, whether he succeeded or not, he tried to burn wildly again.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xu Shaobai's mind, and he had vaguely guessed what the sword of obsession in the heart of the old man of Black Fire was, the idea that was carefully and properly buried in the deepest part of the layers of protection, neither a certain person nor a certain artifact, but a decent death! With his own thoughts, he followed his own wishes, burned the last trace of vitality, and died vigorously. And by no means like a maggot to die in this cold place that no one knows, yes, at the bottom of this hell where the black flame burns endlessly and never goes out, Xu Shaobai felt a chill in his heart, and disagreed with the darkness of people's hearts, that is the cold of the rules, the cold of no meaning, if it is said that all things have the value of existence, then the only value of the existence of this fire refining hell is to deprive others of the value of existence.

There are too many things that the old man of the black fire has been taken away, Xu Shaobai can't imagine what kind of hero he is in the era of the old man of the black fire, maybe at that time, the heroes stood side by side, and all kinds of heroes and wizards emerged in an endless stream, but the old man of the black fire is definitely not an unknown one, wealth, beauty, status and power, he may have more things than Xu Shaobai imagined, but the fire refining hell will strip all of these, like using a file to wipe out all the edges and corners of a hideous statue, like pulling out all the fur of a lion, leaving only a bloody body, and finally, the dignity of death is the bottom line that the old man of the black fire will never allow others to touch。

After the old man of the black fire stopped his strange twisting and struggling, the black and white flames became more violent, and the black and white flames were like black crawling on the ground, wrapping Xu Shaobai and the old man of the black fire layer by layer, and the tongue of fire climbed up the bodies of the two, looking from a distance, like two dry and cold branches burning.

Xu Shaobai sighed, took out a few pills from the storage ring, Xu Shaobai himself didn't know what was going on, this Heavenly Destiny Division didn't even loot and deprive himself of the objects he was wearing, and threw himself into the Fire Refining Hell, probably out of confidence in the Fire Refining Hell? I believe that no matter what kind of reliance there is, what kind of treasure will not be able to cause damage to the Fire Refining Hell, and no matter what kind of elixir it is, it will be consumed under the scorching heat of the endless black flame. This reason is convincing, after all, even if an existence like the old man of the black fire is thrown into the fire refining hell, it is not tortured into this picture of no one and no ghost.

These few pills in his hand, in this endless fire refining hell, I am afraid that they are more important than the lives of many people, even if they are placed outside, the little monk who has just stepped into the path of cultivation can easily purchase thousands of pills.

An inexplicable sense of absurdity came to Xu Shaobai's heart, the preciousness of all things seems to be manifested in contrast, immortal cultivators, the world, money, food, anything that can be measured by value seems to become useless to a certain extent, and endless money is not very precious, it is just a meaningless number for the rich who are worth the world. The various thousand-year-old medicinal materials that were fought over by the monks at the auction of the Treasure Fair were precious or not? For some people, for Lingbao and Xu Shaobai, it was really just a weed in the vast wilderness. What is a priceless thing? Xu Shaobai was confused, he didn't want that in the end, the Zhutian Realm would also become such an emotionless and cold existence, just like Xiao Hei himself, an existence that must be saved, and the Zhutian Realm should not only become an existence that everyone in the immortal cultivation world fears, but also an existence that everyone envies.

Several pills were poured into the mouth of the old man of Black Fire by Xu Shaobai.

The old man of the black fire really didn't know how many years he hadn't eaten, his muscles had forgotten the instinct to refuse, in the fire refining hell, all the punished people could shut up, and they wouldn't open their mouths, because the ubiquitous flames were viciously watching everyone's movements all the time, and once he had the opportunity, he was like a pervasive liquid, flowing into the body of each punished person and raging. Xu Shaobai didn't know what the effect of those pills was, whether they were turned into powder by flames before they entered the dantian, and until now, he still had to wait.

When the old man of the black fire woke up, he still had a lot of things to ask, such as, what kind of existence was the Commander Saint, how many secrets did the Commander have, the so-called Nine Turns of Hell of the Heavenly Mandate Division were all some cool punishments, and how many existences like him existed, there were too many questions, Xu Shaobai wanted to know, every question would eliminate a mystery in the dark for Xu Shaobai.

Xu Shaobai feels that he is now like Lu Xun's Xianglin sister-in-law, who has fallen on the verge of collapse, and will feel strange when he meets everyone, and he wants to be his subordinate, after all, the mentality is still in addition to the problem, Xu Shaobai is very clear, but he doesn't really want to think about how to solve it.

After the old man of the black fire took a few pills, the situation improved significantly, and what surprised Xu Shaobai was that this black flame not only had the power of refining and destroying, but also had the ability to forge and recast, the white bones of the limbs that the old man of the black fire struggled to tear were visible, the bone marrow was refined by the black flame like iron sand, and the skin also became a translucent iron sheet, gradually, the iron sheet and the iron sand blended, and the old man of the black fire gradually formed his thin limbs. Yes, it is precisely because of this that the pain on the bodies of the punished people in the fire refining hell can be like an endless mountain spring constantly fermenting, this process of continuous destruction and continuous recasting, Xu Shaobai can see how painful it is just by his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. The old man finally regained a little strength and sat up on the spot, "I hope my crazy appearance didn't scare Daoyou, right?"

Xu Shaobai looked at the thin and swarthy slim figure in front of him, and in a trance, the image of a tall and mighty monk with sword eyebrows and starry eyes appeared in his heart, and the monk showed a simple and arrogant smile on his face, as if he couldn't stop his momentum this day, as if the land couldn't bear his weight, and the dazzling aura stinged Xu Shaobai's eyes through endless years.

"No, I didn't. Xu Shaobai sat cross-legged and sat opposite the old man of the black fire. "What I'm saying doesn't guarantee success, even, only a little, little chance of success. ”

Xu Shaobai said honestly, it doesn't make any sense to talk big at this time.

"I know. "Something is transforming in the old man of black fire, like a chrysalis about to burst, and a moth or butterfly is leaping out of it. "You still don't know the name of the Taoist friend?"

"Well said, Xu Canyang. Xu Shaobai replied coldly. The authenticity of the name doesn't mean anything, the old man of the black fire is definitely not called the old man of the black fire, and he asked this question just so that the communication between the two can be more convenient.

"Xu Daoyou......" The old man of the black fire repeated, as if recalling something from the past, his eyes showed a look of reminiscence, the aura in his eyes became more and more agile, like a child growing rapidly, this will, the brilliance contained in his eyes is already possessed by a young man.

"I don't know who Xu Daoyou wants to save, where, how to save it, and whether he has any plans. "The old man of the black fire got straight to the point and hit the nail on the head. This made Xu Shaobai difficult, this matter is really hard to say, and I don't know where to start.

Xu Shaobai pondered, "The person I saved is most likely not in the Heavenly Mandate Division at this moment, and I don't know where it is now, but the single wheel is scheming, and the enemy outside is probably not inferior to the Destiny Saint." ”

"Oh?" "Oh?" the old man of the black fire became interested, and the fighting spirit that had been worn out by the endless years burned in his body again, especially when he heard that there was an existence outside that was not bad with the scheming of the Celestial Saint. The old man of the black fire spread out his hands and looked back and forth, these hands that had slaughtered countless people had not been stained with blood for too long, too long.

Xu Shaobai nodded, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, that Nanxing, I am afraid that what is involved will not be worse than the Heavenly Mandate Division, and it may even be deeper and more terrifying.

"Then, what kind of opportunity do you call a chance to earn a glimmer of freedom?" The old man of the black fire gradually began to have some cunning and cruelty in his eyes, but don't forget, he is the biggest prisoner in this fire refining hell, and the crimes he committed back then were also heinous crimes.

Xu Shaobai is not afraid of this, you are at your disposal, as long as the plan is completed and you can go out, it is natural for you to be free, but above freedom, there will only be greater shackles. There are Lingbao, there is the Pearl Heaven Realm, even if there are ten more black fire old men, Xu Shaobai is also confident to take it. What is difficult for Nanxing is its unclear purpose, hostages, and unclear forces behind it.

"There are some things, before I tell you, I have to make it clear, I don't know what your code of conduct was at that time, but now the immortal cultivation world has to talk about rules" Xu Shaobai tapped his knee with his fingers.

"Oh, the rules?" said the old man of the black fire with a smirk.

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