Chapter 235: The Girl in White
Xu Mu didn't see Bi Fang's struggle, nor did he see how the Burning Heaven Man sealed Bi Fang.
At the moment when the Burning Heaven Master's hands were sealed, Xu Mu's eyes only had the seal gestures that kept churning in his mind.
Anger is not the same as greed
Greedy fire eats people's five senses, but it does not hurt the body, once touched like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it is unguardable and extremely weird.
But anger is the opposite.
The black flame was evil and violent, full of aggression, and the power of destruction could not even be resisted by Bi Fang's fire beast.
It can be called the great technique of attack in the fire line.
The seal that needs to be produced is also completely immovable from the greedy fire, and it has a little more meaning of slaughter.
Xu Mu learned to be greedy for fire, and it took nearly half a month to get started.
But this time, he learned the word trick very quickly.
When he formed his first seal, he faintly had a rudimentary form, which was incredibly fast compared to the first time he knotted the Greedy Fire, when it took nearly a million powers to get started.
Of course, the reason why I can learn so quickly is directly related to the trick of greedy words.
Greed for fire is the first word of the law to burn the sky.
The threshold for entry is extremely high, if it weren't for Xu Mu's Xuan-level Spirit Root Nine Ghost Fire, I'm afraid that it would take a year and a half to master it.
As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, Xi will be greedy for fire, and it will naturally be much easier to anger anger.
What's more, Xu Mu has broken the shackles of a Nine Ghost Fire Spirit Root, and he is even more handy at the Fire Spirit Technique......
Outside.
As Xu Mu's consciousness entered the illusion left by the people in the burning sky.
His body, which had already stood up, was like a wood carving clay sculpture at this moment.
As if suffering from soul loss, Mu Ran stood still.
The side of Xu Mu's body.
Xiao Jiao had already awakened when he had shattered the shackles of the spiritual root.
Because of the influence of Xu Mu's two Xuan-level spiritual roots, at first it just opened those big black eyes and stared at Xu Mu without speaking.
Until Xu Mu was stunned like wood.
It just spoke.
"Roar!" shouted at Xu Mu with dissatisfaction, and Xiao Jiao seemed to be complaining about why Xu Mu hadn't untied the vine for himself since he woke up.
But after calling for a while, I saw that Xu Mu still didn't move.
Xiao Jiao stopped making trouble, and his body bound in the vines began to struggle indiscriminately, trying to break free from the shackles of the vines.
Obviously, the result is predictable and does not have the slightest effect.
After tossing for a long time, Xiao Jiao finally accepted his fate.
It's just that when he stared at Xu Mu again, ill intentions appeared in his eyes again.
With long and narrow beast pupils, with a look mixed with coldness and innocence, Xiao Jiao is probably thinking about biting that position next time before he can get angry.
"Whew!"
A cold wind blew from the depths of the canyon.
The wind is mixed with cold snow slag, and it seems so abrupt in this spring blooming sky.
Xiao Jiao is a descendant of the dragon clan, although he is young, his resistance to the cold is already good, and he is still blown by the sudden cold wind, and his immature body trembles.
Then, a few grains of snow slag mixed with the wind fell on the bridge of Xiao Jiao's small nose with the wind.
"Poof!" Xiao Jiao only felt an itch on the tip of his nose, and then his little head involuntarily drooped down and sneezed.
"Humph!" the little dragon complained with a little childishness, and it was just about to stretch out its claws to wipe off the snow residue that was attached to the tip of its nose and made it feel very itchy.
only to find that his claws have been bound by vines.
Seeing that the snow residue on the tip of his nose was sticking to his nose like this, Xiao Jiao let out a roar of annoyance.
Suddenly, Xiao Jiaojiao's voice came hoarsely, and a pair of spiritual eyes seemed to sense something, and looked up at the bamboo forest.
It turned out that with the first gust of cold wind blowing, it unconsciously snowed outside the bamboo forest.
Snowflakes like goose feathers sway gracefully in the air before falling to the ground, piling up a layer of snow on the ground.
The temperature in the air is also greatly affected as a result.
Xiao Jiao was frozen by the cold again, and shivered unconsciously.
"Babble!" But Xiao Jiao obviously saw snow for the first time, and a pair of beast eyes suddenly lit up, and even the cold was forgotten by it.
At this moment, a crisp laughter like a copper bell rang out from the snow.
"Hehe, cutie, do you like to see the snow!"
As the voice fell, a young girl, stepping on the snow, walked slowly from a distance.
It was a woman who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old.
But there is a vicissitudes of life that is diametrically opposed to her appearance and cannot be concealed in her eyes.
She was dressed in white, with long blue hair like the sea, which was casually poured around her waist.
The steps under his feet were not slow or urgent, but he walked a distance of dozens of feet in an instant.
The strange thing is that all the paths she has walked have not left a single footprint.
It's like her body, lighter than snow.
When the little dragon saw the living person, its first reaction was to bare its teeth and grin, just as it was about to let out a deafening dragon roar to warn the girl not to go near him.
It had already mentioned the breath in its throat, but it took the initiative to disperse.
Because as the girl approached, Xiao Jiao sensed a very intimate feeling from the girl's body, as warm as the sun.
Just like the light of Xu Mu's multicolored spirit tree when it hatches in the egg, it is nostalgic.
For a moment, Xiao Jiaojiao was stunned.
When the girl in white was talking, her figure had already come to Xiao Jiao in a flash.
On a beautiful face that seemed to be carved by heaven, with a smile, like her hair, she stared at Xiao Jiaojiao in her blue eyes, and complained softly: "It's really rude, I'll ask you again!"
"Babble!" Awakening from his stunned state, Xiao Jiaojiao tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded heavily and gave a childish response.
"You mean, you don't know it's called snow, do you? The girl in white seemed to be able to understand the words of the little Jiao, and was amused by its cute appearance, and the girl in white smiled, like the ice and snow melting, and she was suffocating.
It's a pity that there is no other opposite sex in front of her, only a newborn young beast that does not know the male and female, and no one can appreciate this beautiful scene.
Then, the girl's white and flawless fingers stretched out and fell gently, twisting up a few snow slags on the tip of the little dragon's nose.
In this process, a little Jiaojiao who was full of hostility to strangers did not have the slightest struggle.
On the contrary, after those few snow slags were twisted away, the little face showed a sense of relief.
It doesn't seem to like the snow slag very much.
"Little guy, why are you tied up here, do you need my sister to rescue you?" After twisting the snow slag, the girl's palm gently fell on Xiao Jiao's head again, and as she spoke, her palm stroked dotingly.
In this position, which even Xu Mu didn't dare to touch, Xiao Jiao didn't even struggle, just let the palm of the girl in white rub lightly on the edge of his dragon horn.
"Babble!" Hearing the girl's voice, Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up, and his head was like a chicken pecking rice.
"Hehe!" Another chuckle was heard, and the girl's bare hand gently brushed the vines that bound the little dragon.
This vine spirit technique, which was difficult for the Nine Heavenly Cultivators to break free, turned into ice slag at the touch of the girl's palm.
"Poof!" Xiao Jiao lost the confinement of the vines, and his body fell from mid-air, just falling into the ice slag in the spot.
The young body was directly submerged in it.
"Roar!" the annoyed dragon groaned and the little dragon roared, shaking the pile of ice slag into the air.
Then he shook the ice and snow on his body vigorously, especially on his head, until there was no ice slag before he gave up.
After doing all this, Xiao Jiaojiao's eyes turned to the girl in white curiously.
Obviously, it also felt very strange about the woman who suddenly appeared.
However, the next words of the girl in white formed a diametrically opposite contrast to the cordiality she had just revealed.
The girl's fingers fluttered lightly, and she pointed at Xu Mu who seemed to have lost her soul on the side, and asked Xiao Jiao with a smile: "Did he tie you up?"
"Huh!" Xiao Jiao nodded viciously.
"Do you need me to kill him?" The smile on her face did not decrease, and the woman in white still looked like she did not eat the fireworks of the world when she talked about killing.
It is jaw-dropping to feel that killing people can also be said to be so elegant.
"Babble!" And this time, Xiao Jiao shook his head desperately......
"Forget it, spare his life!" said with grace and ease when he killed people, and still understated when he said not to kill people.
The smile on the girl's peerless face did not decrease, and she glanced at Xiao Jiao lightly.
"Let's go, my sister will take you to see the snow!"
"Babble!" replied in a delighted voice, its always indifferent nature as if it did not reject the girl in white at all.
So, a young girl, with a young beast like this, left the bamboo forest lightly.
Xu Mu, whose consciousness was in the dream realm, did not know that he had already walked on the edge of life and death.
Until the figures of the girl and the little dragon disappeared into the depths of the crack, the heavy snow that originally fell outside the bamboo forest suddenly stopped.
Like a sudden snowflake, it came silently, and it walked without any warning.
The temperature of the bamboo forest seems to have gradually returned to the appearance before the girl in white arrived.
The snow and ice that covered the ground gradually dissolved as the temperature rose.
Amazingly, the white snowflakes did not form water droplets after they melted.
Instead, it evaporated directly into the air, forming a rich aura, and for a while, the entire bamboo forest was shrouded in dense spiritual power......