The furnace fire is burning very strongly, the Dan furnace makes a sizzling sound, and the face of the king in the fire is full of perseverance, this alchemy is extremely important, if he can succeed, he will have the opportunity to step into the fairy world, obtain the immortal body, and completely get rid of the desolation of ghosts.

There was a sudden flash of light on the side, one person fell, the red dress was like a flower, and the bewitching sun was like the rising sun, it was Liu Chuyu, Liu Chuyu crossed his waist with one hand, revealing a crystal **, and looked at the king in the fire with a smile.

Huozhongjun was firm-hearted, never close to women, just glanced at Liu Chuyu, his gaze immediately retracted, and said coldly: "Have you brought it all?"

Liu Chuyujiao laughed, spread out her palms, and asked, "Where are my things?"

Huo Zhongjun raised his hand casually, a pill, floated to Liu Chuyu's body, Liu Chuyu held it in his hand, the pill was fragrant, and the smell was refreshing, Liu Chuyu swallowed it without hesitation, and let out a silver bell-like laughter.

This is a beauty pill, it is refined by the king of the fire, eating it can make people stay young forever, Liu Chuyu is a ghost, and his appearance will not change again, but after eating this beauty pill, it will become more beautiful and charming.

Although Liu Chuyu joined the Ghost Slaying Gang, her greatest wish is to become more good-looking, so as to fascinate all the men in the world.

"What about the poor things?" Huo Zhongjun didn't look at Liu Chuyu, and asked coldly, but saw Liu Chuyu wave his hand, and a black stone floated in front of Huo Zhongjun.

Liu Chuyu took out the mirror and looked at his appearance, feeling that his fair skin was more shiny, and there was also a touch of blood, like a flush, charming and moving, Liu Chuyu was very satisfied with this, and floated away.

Huo Zhongjun waved his hand to lift the lid of the furnace, the heat wave hit the sky, he threw the black stone into it, and did not cover it, there were words in his mouth, and he heard a loud noise, the black stone exploded in the furnace, and there was black gas floating out, fast as a meteor, scattered in all directions.

At this time, in a dilapidated courtyard in Tiger City, a two-year-old boy was waving a wooden stick, chasing a big black dog, and tripped under his feet, the boy fell, hit his head on the ground, and cried in pain.

The boy's mother, with an apron tied around her waist and quite a bit of a posture, ran out of the kitchen anxiously, and when she saw the boy lying on the ground, she couldn't help laughing: "Bao'er, you are a man, and if you fall, you have to get up by yourself." ”

Just about to walk over, but saw a black mist suddenly fall in the air, the black mist fell on the boy, the boy screamed in horror, but his body floated up, he opened his eyes, waved his little hand to the mother for help, but the mother quickly chased after him, and finally because he could not fly, and gradually became blurred.

The boy's mother, seeing her child being taken away by the black mist, screamed heartbreakingly, and fell unconscious.

At the same time, there are many families who are experiencing the same scene, the babies who were taken away are all about the same age, the youngest is one year old, the oldest is less than three years old, there are men and women, all taken away by the black fog.

As the parents of those children, there is no choice but to look at the sky and cry, but no one will come to help them.

Huozhongjun looked up at the sky, and the black fog that dispersed suddenly turned back, all with babies, those babies saw Huozhongjun, hissing and crying, longing for Huozhongjun to save them, but Huozhongjun's face was gloomy, looking at one baby after another, being brought into the Dan furnace by the black mist, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes.

"Women, in order to keep their face forever, even if they are ghosts, they are too easy to deceive!" The corners of Huo Zhongjun's mouth were ridiculed, Liu Chuyu likes men, so he sent heirs to countless families, but these heirs can't grow up, and they usually die when they are five or six years old.

However, this kind of fetal root passed on by female ghosts to men, and then men pass on the fetal roots to women, and finally give birth to babies, which is an excellent material for refining ghost pills.

With only one beauty pill, Huo Zhongjun exchanged all the ghost fetuses, and this business was simply profitable.

"Boom!"

Gong Yu was guarding outside the cave, and suddenly there was a loud noise, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the entire mountain peak was shaking.

A golden light came out from the top of the mountain, and it did not rise to the sky, but turned into a golden mist, spreading out, covering the whole mountain.

In the golden mist, there is a golden immortal ding, slowly rotating, releasing boundless golden light, Gong Yu saw it in his eyes, his eyes were a little confused, the Winning Pill only helped Wei Chong break through, but Wei Chong relied on the power of the meat ghost in his body, and rushed to the middle stage of the Winning Mirror, which was unbelievable and could be called a miracle.

At the moment of breakthrough, the clothes shattered, Wei Chong walked to the entrance of the cave naked, waved his hand lightly, broke the barrier under the cloth of Gong Yu, and said embarrassedly: "Gong Lao, do you still have clothes?"

Gong Yu threw Wei Chong a black robe again, in his opinion, as a ghost immortal cultivator, he should wear black clothes.

Wei Chong changed his clothes and walked out of the cave, his long hair dragged behind him, like dragging a long black cloth, Gong Yu didn't say a word, he waved his hand directly, the light was like a knife, cutting off Wei Chong's long hair.

The long hair is scattered and draped over his shoulders, Wei Chong's face is like white jade, his eyes are bright, his head has grown a little longer, and his whole body exudes a mysterious brilliance, which makes people can't help but want to take a few more looks.

Wei Chong smiled, even Gong Yu saw it, his heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly calmed his heart and soul, and said coldly: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

The most charming smile on Wei Chong's face froze at this moment, in his opinion, this breakthrough in Tun Dan was only a few hours, who knew that a month had passed.

Gong Yu said again: "Although you are far from being the opponent of Fenghuangquan, at least you don't have to die too ugly, but you are different from other ghost and immortal cultivators, because you absorb the essence of the flesh ghost's body, your physical body is strong enough, and you may be able to save your life when you cast the Immortal Ding." ”

Although these words are harsh, the words are true, even if Wei Chong breaks through to the late stage of the Winning Mirror in one breath, compared with Feng Huangquan, it is still too weak, Wei Chong can't help but be indignant in his heart, Gong Yu has such a good thing as Ding Dan, there must be other magical pills, if Gong Yu is a little more generous, give him the pill earlier, and now his cultivation will be able to cross the cocoon again and become an immortal, and he will definitely be able to fight with Feng Huangquan.

It's just that reason told Wei Chong that Gong Yu did this, it made sense, step by step to today, Gong Yu's help to him is not insignificant, Wei Chong doesn't think about it, he just wants to believe that Gong Yu will not harm him.

Even if he is used by Gong Yu, as long as he can become strong, then all use is a win-win situation.

What Gong Yu can do, has been done, turned around and looked at the west, the mountains over there, the remnant sun is like blood, this day has passed, after tonight, Feng Huangquan will appear at any time, and said: "Go back and say goodbye to your family, you may never come back from this battle." ”

Wei Chong watched Gong Yu float away, his expression was gloomy, he was stunned for a while, and then he drove to Hucheng in the wind, this mountain is hundreds of miles away from Hucheng, but for Wei Chong today, a hundred miles away, but for a moment.

At this time, in the yin house, everyone was in a mess, Du Xiaowu was lying on the bed, but his high belly, like a small hill, when the house was about to break, everyone was busy tearing down the roof, but the belly was still crazy, and it looked quite terrifying.