"what?"

When Mo Zixiu heard that Qianyin had entered Burning Purgatory, he overwhelmed the teacup on the table.

In the depths of Jiuyou Hall, there is a small courtyard full of peach blossoms.

Mozi sat leaning in front of the stone table with his blood red sleeves all over his body. His eyes, which were always calm and calm, were panicked and surprised at this moment.

He stared at Zhu Xian, and smashed the stone table into powder with his palm: "Zhu Xian! You are really..."

Zhu Xian shrank again and again, and was about to disappear into the courtyard, when a sudden gust of wind blew up, Mozixiu's furious beard grew behind him, he turned around, and bumped into Mozixiu head-on!

"Boss, boss..." Zhu Xian retreated step by step with his tongue tied, wanting to cry but not crying.

That little devil ran to burn himself to Purgatory to die, what was he doing?Could it be that he wants to follow, and then there will be no scum left after being burned by the god fire there?

Obviously Mozixiu has this meaning.

Regardless of his screams, he was thrown into Wu Wanghai without hesitation.

"Let the deity soak in it for a few years! When the water in your brain will bubble out, when will the deity let you out!"

Mo Zixiu coldly issued an order not to allow anyone to release Zhu Xian, and ran to Burning Purgatory nervously.

**

Burn purgatory.

Fire is like a knife, and wind is like a blade.

Anyone who enters it, regardless of whether it is a fairy, demon, or monster, or those with low cultivation bases, will be reduced to ashes.Really become ashes after death.

The deeper one goes, the purer the hellfire is, and the weaker the chance of surviving in it.

Even Mo Zixiu and Chonghua, in this depth, dare not go straight and avoid it.

However, at this time, there was a figure holding a small snow-white beast in its arms, walking with difficulty in the blazing flames.

"Sister Qianyin...I'm about to catch fire..."

The hair on Qian Renxue's whole body, which was scorched by the fire flowing around her, began to curl.Those black eyes also seemed to be on fire, like the last flame of life.

Qianyin's hair also curled up, caught fire and then went out inexplicably.

She hugged Qian Xue's arm tightly, her voice was low, but with extreme joy: "Hurry up, Master is right ahead! He is right ahead!"

Chonghua's breath was getting closer, as if it was a hundred meters away, the long-lost familiar warmth made her heart excited and her eyes wet.

Even though there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, she still follows in the footsteps of her master, never leaving or giving up.

Even at this moment, there is an endless flame in front of him.

There is no trace of flame, but it is more frightening than having flame!

Qianxue was a little scared, and turned into a child and hugged Qianyin's neck tightly: "Sister Qianyin, I am not yet an adult and neither are you... We can't break through this burning purgatory! Master Chonghua can't compare with gods and demons, he Impossible to be here!"

Qian Yin took a step forward, and all the hair on her body was burnt instantly, and the clothes on her body gradually disappeared from the hem without a sound.

Qianxue was protected by her immortal energy, she was not hurt at all, but her tears were streaming down: "Sister Qianyin, shall we go back?"

"Xuexue..." Qianyin walked step by step into the unknown depths, her words revealing determination: "Master is right in front, I can't turn back! You... go back alone."

She was about to let go of her arms as she spoke, but Qianxue tightened her taupe-colored arms, and shook her head stubbornly: "I will not be separated from Sister Qianyin! I don't want to wait any longer, Sister, do you know how many times I was reborn before I waited for yours?" Coming? This time is death, and I don't want to leave!"

Qianyin paused and asked in a low voice, "Xuexue, am I really a god?"

"..." Qianxue buried her head in her chest: "Yes, and no."

Yes, no.

Qianyin thought to herself, maybe she is a god, but she has a demon in her heart.

Demons are hard to get rid of, but gods can also become demons.

Qianyin touched his head and smiled: "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. When you think you should tell me, you can tell me again."

"Ah."

Qianyin's skirt was burned to her knees, and her jade-colored legs were scorched by the flames of Purgatory.

She didn't say a word, but walked forward step by step with a determined expression.

When Mo Zixiu arrived, he only saw a pair of slender feet disappearing in the flames without a trace.

He stood there in a daze, his bloody red robe fluttering in the wind like the brightest flame.

There was an unknown meaning in his eyes, and he didn't go any further.

"Qianyin, did you just die like this..." A strand of black hair suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a light wave, the surrounding fireworks instantly swayed like water waves.He seemed to smile: "But the deity won't allow it! You can't die!"

He followed until he crossed the Burning Purgatory, but he didn't see Qianyin's figure at all.

When Fang Yiran rushed to Burning Purgatory from the border of the Demon Race, he saw Mozi in a red robe standing quietly with his sleeves and hair in the flames.

It was extraordinarily desolate and sad.

***

The two worlds of immortals and demons are fighting in full swing, and the demon world is not peaceful.

A few days ago, the demon venerable Hua Xiangrong suddenly disappeared strangely, and the fox den in Qingqiu Mountain was in a mess with other goblins in the demon world, almost turning the demon world upside down, but their demon venerable was still not found.

Until one day later, they found overlapping footprints on a small plain in the demon world...

Finally, the elders of the demon world looked at the tight and regular footprints, trembling their beards and blushing, their faces fluttered in the wind: "Our great lord, I'm afraid I got lost here again."

As far as this Yaozun Hua Xiangrong was concerned, he was already famous in the demon world only four thousand years ago.He is beautiful and has profound demon skills.But he himself brought an incomparable talent from his mother's womb, that is: Lu Chi.

Others are road idiots, but they just don't know the way.But the degree of his idiot is simply outrageous to all races in the demon world!

Because he was able to persevere unconsciously until he collapsed from exhaustion even when he was lost!

Therefore, he often fights with people, chases them, loses his way after chasing them, and runs in circles in the same place. The enemy only waits for him to be tired from running, and kills him with his carbine, and he will surely defeat him.

But the nine-tailed fox has nine lives.

You killed him once and made him calm down. With his body as a demon master, no one in the demon world can hurt him again after killing him once.

Hua Xiangrong once said: "If the Japanese deity is lost, you will find the footprints. Walk in circles in circles for a hundred or so miles to the east, and then the deity will go."

Because he was tired of walking, he would fly three hundred miles in the direction of the rising sun as a result of his childhood habits in the early morning.

After drinking, he once sighed to his Xiaomi: "In the future, when I find a partner, I will find someone who can recognize the way. As for the appearance and cultivation, it is enough to be worthy of the public."

Therefore, most of his guests who entered the curtain were not good-looking, but they were all good at knowing the way.

Only this time, it is said that his favorite Xiaomi who knew the way was left aside by him and went out alone.

Biansheng went out this time and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone stood at the circle of footprints and looked towards the far east. Three hundred miles away was the teleportation array.

Of the other five realms, which realm did he go to?

No one knows.

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