Chapter 13: The Treasure of Hehuan
The blood is boiling in the sea of ​​fire,
Before it could burn the body, the scorching heat alone seemed to dry the person up alive.

The roar of fire, the howling of sorrow, the crackling of blood and flesh...

"Good! Well cooked!"

Burn this filthy place and burn these filthy people.

Admiring the beautiful scenery around him, Xu Zhiqiu couldn't stop laughing.

He was well aware that a mere fire could not shake Hehuan's foundation.

But now, it would be the best thing if we could bring one more bastard to be buried with him.

Suddenly, I opened my eyes and found that behind the thin curtain of thick smoke in front of me,
Yu Ning'er was huddled in a small space, hesitant and unable to move.

There was a raging fire blocking the road and the smoke was so thick that she couldn't see the way out for a while.

Suddenly she looked at Xu Zhiqiu. There was hatred and resentment in her eyes, but she did not dare to rush up and fight with him for fear of getting involved.

The embarrassing situation caused Xu Zhiqiu to laugh:

"Aren't you going to kill me? Why don't you dare to go up?"

Yuning'er didn't have time to answer. She gritted her teeth and waved her long sleeves wildly, using her magic power to blow away the smoke and miasma.
Right now she is only concerned about how to save her life, so how can she care about killing people?
But this flame is the Holy Fire of Hehuan, which cannot be dispersed by wind or extinguished by water. No matter how much cultivation she has, she will surely die if she is touched by it.

"Live! I want to live!"

How vicious and cruel he was before, how miserable he is now.

The fear of death made her want to urinate, and her lower body became even more wet, and her already soaked underwear became even more wet.

Suddenly her pupils shrank and she saw a way to escape the fire in front of her on the left.

My heart was filled with joy, and I was about to take a step forward.

"Where to run!"

Xu Zhiqiu rushed over and hugged her waist.

The incandescent flames blooming in his eyes revealed his immense pleasure, and in the blink of an eye he was fighting closely with Yuning'er.

The two of them were wrestling and rolling on the ground!

Yuning'er was horrified, but her hands were restrained from moving.

He was afraid that if he moved too much, he would get stained by the surrounding flames.

Xu Zhiqiu completely let go!
He used every part of his body that could be used as a weapon to attack the woman without reservation.

In addition, when in the "pseudo-reverse life" state, every move he makes has the power to tear apart tigers and leopards.

For a moment, Yuning'er was unable to break free and was instead pinned down by him.

In a hurry, he moved the short blade in his hand in a circle in the air, and when it reached Xu Zhiqiu, he was about to stab him in the heart.

puff!

The magic weapon was so sharp that it penetrated his flesh, but got stuck in the gaps between his bones.

The process was as difficult as penetrating a piece of cowhide stacked twenty layers high.

Yuning'er was shocked again, wondering what special skills this little thief used?

however,
Xu Zhiqiu had no reaction to the severe blow to his back, instead he bit Yuning'er's neck.
There were bloodshot in his eyes, and he showed a fierce smile, and pulled with all his strength!
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Yu Ning'er screamed as miserably as if a pig was being slaughtered.

Yuning'er screamed with tears in her voice:

"You, you lunatic! Lunatic! Let me go!"

The scene was a bit weird.

She struggled madly, fighting with her hands and feet, like a humiliated virgin on the bed.

But this is not over yet,
Xu Zhiqiu showed no sympathy for her and whispered in her ear:

"On the way."

In Yuning'er's eyes, which were terrified to the point of bleeding,

Xu Zhiqiu hugged her tightly, like the closest lover...

Go to hell - that vast sea of ​​pink fire.

…………

Facing the flames that burned the mountains and boiled the sea, facing the shrill wails all around, watching his disciples being burned by the flames,
San Miao could only sigh in despair.

It's not that she didn't have the power to save them, it's just that she couldn't care less. After all, most of them were outer disciples, their lives were worthless, and it didn't matter if they died.

As for Yuning'er, she was just promoted to the inner sect a few days ago, but she is afraid that she will not be able to escape death today.

It's a pity.

Of course, the most regrettable thing is the duck that was obviously cooked but suddenly came back to life and even bit the chef!

She couldn't help but sigh and lament, it could be said that she felt both regretful and murderous!
But the top priority right now is neither killing nor saving people.

But to keep the "spark".

The pink flame pouring out from the furnace is not only a tool for refining the outer elixir furnace, but also the inherited sacred fire of Hehuan.

When the life span of the ancestors of Hehuan is about to end, before the flesh body is passed away, they will sacrifice their bodies and enter the furnace.

Use the true essence and magical power cultivated throughout your life to add fuel to the furnace and nourish the holy fire.

After several generations of ancestors bowed into the furnace, the sacred fire has been burning for more than a thousand years.

The holy fire is no longer just fire, but a veritable treasure from heaven and earth, with all kinds of mysterious powers of creation.

Because of this,
It can be said that the essence of the Hehuan School is all contained in it.

At this moment, the alchemy furnace overturned and the holy fire overflowed.

After a while, it will gradually go out after there is nothing left to burn.

In order to avoid breaking the sect's inheritance, we must stop the loss in time.

Before that, she had to extract the purest, most magical and most precious fire from this vast sea of ​​fire.

This process would be very exhausting, leaving her no time to care about the lives of others.

As she formed seals with her hands, she began to chant a mysterious spell.

boom!
The sea of ​​fire seemed to be boiling.

The fire in the cave started to rotate counterclockwise without any wind.

It is a pity that some disciples who are hiding in a safe area but have no way to escape, try to linger on.

Everyone affected by the reverse flames cried out in despair and were eventually turned into charcoal.

As the sea of ​​fire continued to rotate, it almost formed a burning vortex.

boom--

The roar of the wind through the fire was almost like a dragon's roar, drowning out the howling of people on the ground.

I see,

A bright flame that was extremely pink, extremely bright red... bright enough to be distinguished from other flames at a glance, slowly rose from the sea of ​​fire.

It seems to have the spirituality of life, like a heartbeat or a jellyfish, leaping rhythmically in the void.

It seemed as if most of the heat energy was absorbed by it, and the temperature of the sea of ​​fire in the cave actually dropped a lot.

Makes the sea of ​​fire no longer so brutal and no longer so efficient in killing people.

But fire is still fire,

In a way, this is undoubtedly more cruel to the people who are burned.

"Ahhhh-"

Yuning'er was completely enveloped in flames, rolling madly on the ground.

Her hair was burned first, then her skin was burned open and oil burst out of her skin.

Xu Zhiqiu laughed out loud as he watched, even though he was also engulfed in the sea of ​​fire.

But relying on the "Qi-transforming skin and flesh" of the first stage of "Pseudo-Reverse Life", his resistance to fire is much stronger than Yuning'er's.

But I don't think it can hold out for long.

He was already beginning to feel the burning pain all over his body.

He suddenly remembered something.

"It's already come to this, I can't refuse your kindness..."

While he was still conscious, he swallowed hard and swallowed the "gift" that Qu Niang had given him.

(End of this chapter)

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