The ghost card flashed, and Wei Chong was sent to a copper pillar, which was located on the edge of the ashlar, and there was only this copper pillar around, and there was a ghost holding the red copper pillar tightly, and he was wearing a blood-colored robe, and his body was not incinerated.

Wei Chong was about to go over, but he saw the eight-headed yaksha suddenly appear, and his mouth moved in unison: "This sinner is called the king of the fire, and he is holding the bronze pillar like this, I don't know how long, other sinners are here to be punished, but this king of the fire is here to enjoy." ”

As an alchemist, Huo Zhongjun is obviously a master of playing with fire, the temperature of the copper pillar is too high, and it can't hurt him, looking at his appearance, it seems to be holding the copper pillar and practicing, Wei Chong wondered in his heart, it seems that a master like Huo Zhongjun should be locked up in the hell of the rivers and lakes, why is he in this copper pillar hell?

Wei Chong approached the copper pillar, the heat wave hit his face, and said in a deep voice: "Huozhongjun, please follow me!"

Huozhongjun hugged the copper pillar tightly, his eyes were closed, and even his face was attached to the copper pillar, but he ignored Wei Chong, Wei Chong went around to the front side, and gently pushed it, and Huozhongjun's body turned into ashes.

The ashes fell to the ground, and the king of the fire did not come back to life, Wei Chong looked up at the eight-headed yaksha, and the eight-headed yaksha opened his mouth together, unable to explain.

Wei Chong's eyes were condensed into autumn frost, and with a sudden wave of his broom, he suddenly swept down a ghost behind him, and turned to see that the ghost was wearing a bloody robe, and it was the king of fire.

The Lord of Fire snorted in pain, his arm was bleeding, and he was swept away by the Nether Broom, and his soul was scattered, but he was fortunate to hear him cry, "Hurt me, hurt me!"

Wei Chong said again: "Follow me!"

Huo Zhongjun looked rough and had a dull voice, and roared: "Why should I go with you? This copper pillar is so fun, I won't go anywhere!" said as he opened his arms, stepped forward to hug the copper pillar, and enjoyed it.

Through the ghost's eyes, Wei Chong saw that on the side of the king in the fire, there was a thin enchantment, although the enchantment was thin, it seemed to be able to resist the heat, Wei rushed out of the nether broom, and gently touched the enchantment, the enchantment was shattered, and the king in the fire howled miserably and turned into ashes.

But in the next second, Huo Zhongjun was resurrected on the side, his face was gloomy, completely lost the indifference just now, and there was even fear in his eyes, as an alchemist, it is normal to understand the heat barrier, but since he came to the Bronze Pillar Hell, he has not been recognized, at this moment, carefully looking at Wei Chong, the more Huo Zhongjun looked, the more frightened he became, and he said in a loud voice: "You are ...... Mortal?"

Wei Chong smiled: "It's okay if you don't go with me, then hold the copper pillar well!"

At this moment, the king of the fire looked at the red-hot bronze pillar again, and only then did he have a sense of fear of going to hell, the barrier of the heat was broken by the nether broom, and the king of the fire secretly tried several times, but he could not reunite the enchantment.

When Huozhongjun saw the eight-headed yaksha approaching, he was about to grab him on the copper pillar, and hurriedly said, "I'll go with you!" No matter who Wei Chong was and what his purpose was, Huozhongjun didn't want to stay in the copper pillar hell at the moment, without the heat barrier, that kind of never-ending torture, I felt trembling when I thought about it.

Wei Chong sneered, put the Fire Monarch into the Netherworld Bag, and immediately returned to the Wei Imperial Palace, which took only a few hours, which surprised Wei Qingyun.

Wei Qingyun was still sitting under the plum tree and asked, "Wei Chong, did you bring the king in the fire?"

Wei Chong carried the Netherworld Bag and said slowly: "It's in the bag, what about the six umbrellas?" Although he didn't know whether it was right to exchange the six umbrellas and Naihe water for Du Xiaowu's body, he still had to do it, not for anything else, just because he didn't want to lose Du Xiaowu.

Treat feelings, there is no need to say much, as long as you pay silently, Wei Chong stared at Wei Qingyun, waiting for Wei Qingyun to take out six umbrellas.

Wei Qingyun was also simply, spread his palms and released six umbrellas, the six umbrellas rotated in his palm, and with a flick of his hand, he sent the six umbrellas to Wei Chong, this is the Wei Imperial Palace, he is naturally very relieved, Wei Chong could not snatch the six umbrellas and escape.

Wei Chong caught the six umbrellas, looked at them with ghost eyes, and after confirming that they were true, he pulled the ghost of the Fire King out of the nether bag and threw it to Wei Qingyun.

Before Huozhongjun's body could stand firmly, his forehead was nodded by Wei Qingyun, and a drop of blood seeped into his eyebrows, quickly occupying it, Huozhongjun was shocked, turned around and looked at Wei Qingyun in horror, and opened his mouth without saying a word.

Wei Qingyun said with a smile: "Wei Chong, although you have had some trouble with Feihu, I hope you don't take it to heart, after all, you are also surnamed Wei, and you are also my Great Wei people." ”

Wei Chong said: "Your Majesty didn't kill me, I'm very grateful, I still have important things, retire first!"

When he turned to leave, he heard Wei Qingyun suddenly condensed: "Wei Chong, I know what you want to do, and I know what I can't change, but please remember, think twice before you act, don't destroy your future because of small mistakes." ”

Wei Chong smiled secretly, Wei Qingyun is murderous, if he follows Wei Qingyun to have a future, then he would rather not have this future.

Without Du Xiaowu, Wei Chong didn't go to the Yin Mansion, he came directly to the Beast Pass, and saw that the wild girl and the others were still playing with marbles, and couldn't help but raise a black mist on their faces, and with a wave of their hands, they put all the marbles on the ground into their hands, which attracted an angry scolding.

Those filthy words, Wei Chong turned a deaf ear, and said in a deep voice: "Jin Lian, you come with me, the rest of you, if you want to play marbles, change places, preferably in the barren mountains and forests, don't come out to be scary." But after thinking about it, he still said: "You three, go together, in case of a fight with each other, you can help." ”

has been playing all day, even if he is reluctant, it is time to end the game, Yue Buqun stretched his arms, with a smile on his face, the three gold beads that he cheated from Jin Lian, sure enough, with excellent luck, in a few hours, let him win a big victory, and won back the lost obscene pants.

Standing in front of the Beast Pass, Wei Chong took out the piece of bamboo, he hadn't gone to find the old ghost for too long, but now if he wants to contact the Yellow Robe Daoist, he has to go through the bamboo piece, after all, killing Wujie is the apprentice of the old ghost, and if you find the old ghost, you can find the killing Wujie.

Suddenly, there was a dark fragrance coming, Wei Chong hurriedly put away the bamboo chips, frowned and looked ahead, in the mountains and forests in front of him, a rich fragrance wafted out, which seemed very abnormal, Wei Chong smelled the fragrance, thoughtfully, suddenly remembered a person, and hurriedly rushed into the forest.

The forest is dim, fragrant and cold, and there is a faint flute echoing, such as complaining, moving and compassionate.

Wei Chong Imperial Sword was flying at a low altitude, and suddenly saw a white shadow in front of him, hurriedly stopped, and said coldly: "Nangong Huyue, it's really you!"

"Sure enough?" Nangong hugged the moon jade lips and left the jade flute, and asked gently, as if talking to himself, his white clothes were fluttering, not stained with dust and smoke, clean as a hibiscus out of the water, touching the heartstrings, and the black fallen immortal mole in the center of his eyebrows was quite evil and charming, which added to its beauty.

Wei Chong said: "I remember the smell on your body. ”

Nangong Huyue's delicate body trembled, Huo Ran turned around and glared at Wei Chong angrily, Wei Chong's words were very rude, but they were quite tempting, even the wild girl and others were stunned, only to feel that there must be a leg between Wei Chong and Nangong Baoyue.

Nangong hugged the moon for a long time before he came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and said: "Wei Chong, as long as you give us six umbrellas, we will give you Du Xiaowu's body, but there is one condition, I must follow you, and I must not be hurt in any way." ”