After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

Chapter 89
Yao Miao wrinkled her bitter face and patted on the door like a cat.

"Don't, can you think about not accepting me as an apprentice again." Take back your inheritance.

I'm just a salted fish, I don't have an ideal one.

No one paid attention to her, she tried a little bit of strength, but the door couldn't be pushed open at all.

It's over, I'm stuck now.

Miao Miao let out a long sigh, planning in her heart that she must cover it up, resolutely and definitely not let cheap master and senior brothers and sisters know that they have obtained the inheritance, and can even practice.

She took out the body cultivation cheats from her bosom, and threw it directly into the space of the bracelet. Still worried about this, she specially pulled a bunch of things and pressed it to the bottom.

Call ~
This time it will never be discovered.

Hmph, that Wu Chi still wants to plot against her, but she is really capable of plotting against anyone with her little cleverness.

There is a smile on the corner of Yao Miao's mouth, hehehe, I am smiling smugly, I am smiling smugly...

And not long after Miao Miao left, Que Han arrived here, and she pushed open a door and walked in.

And this door is exactly the one that Yao Miao was thrown out of.

"Ah che-"

Yao Miao sneezed, rubbed her nose, and felt a chill down her back for no reason.

A bad premonition came to her mind, she looked back, but found nothing, she simply stepped on the stairs and quickly went up to the fifth floor.

On the third floor, in the room engraved with the word fire.

Flames spread as far as the eye could see.

In the middle of the sea of ​​fire, Shen Meng's face was flushed, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his lips were dry and peeled due to lack of water, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

She tried her best to control the sea of ​​fire, but she always made mistakes at critical moments.

"Little girl, it seems that you can't do it, just give up."

A person made of flames appeared in front of Shen Meng.

Shen Meng's eyes were a little confused, and the hot flame burned her reason.

After a long time, she opened her lips tremblingly, "No, I can, I won't give up."

Her voice was dry and hoarse, and her throat had been scorched by the heat.

The weak voice was full of firmness.

Shen Meng, you can definitely do it, this is your chance to become stronger, you can't give up.

Have you forgotten your dreams?
You are going to become the number one Fire Sword Immortal in the cultivation world!
Huo Ling was a little surprised.

This little girl is so stubborn.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Won't."

She will make it, she will!

I really don't know if it's self-confidence or arrogance.

But it's quite interesting, he likes this temper, and after staying here for so long, he really wants to go outside to play.

It is better to choose someone who is close to your eyes than to choose someone else for a ride, um, this girl.

Shen Meng struggled to hold on, while preventing those flames from approaching, while controlling these flames for her own use.

Dual-purpose can be described as extremely difficult.

Her cultivation base is not high, she can stand up to now, all by holding on with one breath.

Suddenly, as soon as the pressure was released, the dense flame shrunk a bit.

However, before she breathed a sigh of relief, she felt a strong high temperature rushing up her body quickly.

The moisture in the body evaporated rapidly at this moment, the skin turned red, and smoke rose from the top of the head.

call out--

There was a clear sound next to her ear, her body swayed uncontrollably, and something crashed into her body.

At that moment, she felt that her whole body was going to burn, her blood was boiling, her meridians were also being burned, the heart-piercing pain made her unable to hold back, she rolled her eyes with a muffled groan, and passed out.

Ever since Feng Ming went up to the fifth floor, he had been standing in the corridor, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and there were always broken images flashing in his mind, but he couldn't catch them, and the blood in his body It was boiling, as if something was calling him.

Burning and stinging pain in the waist, and some itching.

Something seems to be growing, but it seems to be blocked by something.

Under this wonderful summoning, under the torture of his body, his clear mind was collapsing little by little.

-

A phoenix sounded in my mind.

So kind, it made him feel like crying.

He raised his feet uncontrollably, and walked to the end step by step.

The door was pushed open by him, and he stepped in, as if he had stepped into another world.

There was darkness in front of him, and he walked aimlessly, not knowing where he was going, nor when he was going to go, it seemed like he was going on like this, going to the end of time.

Time passed unconsciously, and his mood became impatient.

Seems desperate to get something.

Finally, a light appeared at the end of the darkness.

With joy in his eyes, he quickly ran towards the light.

Stepping into the light, a huge fire phoenix soars between heaven and earth.

The flames enveloped it, and it was like a burning fireball, making mournful wailings one after another.

Feng Ming's eyes were blindfolded, but tears fell uncontrollably.

"Father……"

The low voice is so inaudible that even he himself can't seem to hear it.

The flames burned more and more intensely, and the mournful wail became silent. The body of Huofeng became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a drop of scarlet blood, which fell from the sky along with a feather.

The blood fell and hit Fengming's celestial spirit cover directly, and the feather happened to be stuck in Fengming's hair, like an ornament.

A ball of flames appeared around Feng Ming's body, burning his clothes instantly.

He twisted his face in pain, and let out a scream uncontrollably, but the sound came out with a phoenix cry.

The top floor of Tianji Pavilion
An old man with modest eyebrows sitting cross-legged on the futon opened his eyes, the sun, the moon and the stars seemed to be revolving in his eyes, and everything was going through vicissitudes.

Ok?
That wisp of phoenix spirit was activated.

It turned out to be his little boy.

Wait is not right.

The old man frowned, looking troubled.

He had given this little brat a life, and according to his calculated fate, this little brat would go through ups and downs in his life and eventually go to destruction, and this brat didn't activate the Phoenix bloodline.

Was this changed?
He couldn't help pinching his hands and began to calculate, a layer of fog appeared in front of his eyes.

The mist gradually spread, and in the haze, he seemed to be about to see something. Suddenly, a hand appeared, and with just a light flick of the fingers, the picture in front of him was completely shattered.

Tian Jizi only felt a wave of turmoil in his soul, blood overflowed from his mouth, and his complexion turned gray in an instant.

He didn't have much vitality in the first place, and the current backlash made him almost die on the spot, if it wasn't for the hand that showed mercy...

He opened his eyes, and there was still horror in his eyes, it was too scary, what kind of strong man is this?
Although he didn't figure it out.

But he felt that there seemed to be a few more variables in Xunyun Realm.

This made him a little tangled.

"Variable? I don't know if it's good or bad?"

That's all, let's put these aside for now, let him see what level the Man of Heaven has reached.

With a wave of his sleeves, a water curtain appeared in front of his eyes.

In the water curtain, all the scenes of Tianji Pavilion are reflected in it.

only……

His pupils shrank suddenly, "Where is the Man of Heaven?"

(End of this chapter)