Waste materials against the sky: the gods favor the little crazy concubine

Chapter 396 She's Not Dead

Several elders of the Feng family looked at the turbulent Feng strange around him, they couldn't help but panicked, and stepped forward one after another, "Old patriarch, don't worry, maybe we are too worried!"

"The young master has been silent since that painful call for help. Presumably, he has overcome some difficulties. You must not impulsively affect your body!"

"That's right, Patriarch, Shengyuan Continent is experiencing troubled times, you must not have any accidents, and you must take care of your health!"

"Otherwise, there will be no one in charge!"

Several elders of the Feng family advised one after another that now that things are troubled in the Shengyuan Continent, there is only an old and powerful elder of the Feng family, Feng Wushu, who is in charge, and the other major families will give a little favor.

If anything happened to Feng Stranger, I'm afraid that when something serious happens, no one will obey anyone's command, and there will be some civil strife at that time.

But Feng Stranger's attitude was firm, under the wrinkled eye sockets, a pair of eyes were full of muddy tears, "I can't control that much anymore!"

"As long as Axi's safety can be exchanged, even if it takes my old life, I won't frown, let alone just half my life's cultivation!"

"If I don't help Axi, I'm afraid this Huoyanshan will be his burial place!"

This is also a last resort.

Huoyan Mountain is most taboo against water. If the fire here is not controlled, the fire will burn to ashes soon.

There was only one scream of Feng Xi from the foot of the Flame Mountain, not that he had passed the difficulty, but that he was guarding the pain of the burning fire, and he didn't even have the strength to shout.

"I've made up my mind."

Feng Stranger's eyes were determined, "Wait for Axi to come out, you must help him well, his destiny belongs to him, this Saint Yuan Continent can live without him, but it can't live without him!"

A red glow suddenly swept across the depths of the sky.

Feng Shi raised his hand with aura and cut a scar on his wrist.

Blood gushed out immediately.

This matter can only be done by him, and only the blood on his body that has passed the test of the patriarch of the Feng clan can extinguish the flames of the Huoyan Mountain by three points.

Stranger Feng fell to the ground.

The elders of the Feng clan cried out in surprise...

The light blue curtain seems to cover the sky, and the night is gradually getting dark... Shiny stars hang inlaid on the black night curtain, like shining gems.

It's rare that there is such a quiet place in the Shengyuan Continent, where there is no blood, no killing, and no... life and death.

Little Sweetheart woke up in Meng Fan's arms.

First, he opened his eyes suddenly as if he was having a nightmare, then he looked around in a panic, his brows were tightly wrinkled, "Daddy..."

"elder brother……"

But it was quiet all around, and no one was around, and the disappointment on Little Sweetheart's face was obvious after that.

"Miss." Meng Fan, who was taking a nap, immediately woke up, looked at Little Sweetheart nervously, and felt relieved after making sure that she was not injured, "We have already left the Flower City."

"This subordinate will take good care of you..."

There was self-blame in Meng Fan's eyes.

It was inappropriate for him to take her away from his biological father without Little Sweetheart's consent. If Hua Tianxin wanted to punish him, Meng Fan would not dare to complain!

Unexpectedly, Little Sweetheart didn't have much doubts, nor did she blame Meng Fan for taking her away from Huacheng without her permission. On the contrary, Little Sweetheart seemed to know all this would happen. Looking at Meng Fan calmly, "Brother Meng Fan, how long have I been asleep?"

Distress flashed in Meng Fan's eyes, the more obedient and sensible Little Sweetheart was, the more guilty he would feel.

Obviously, he had vowed in his heart long ago that he would protect Little Sweetheart and not let her suffer any harm, let alone make her sad, but every time...he was so powerless.

"It's been seven days."

It has been two days since I came out of Huacheng, and when I was in Huacheng before, Little Sweetheart has been sleeping sweetly, and it has been seven days.

Little sweetheart has a pink face like a glutinous rice dumpling, and her curved willow eyebrows are tightly frowned. She is a rare young and mature, "Brother Meng Fan, we have to cheer up, there are more important things waiting for us to do !"

"I can only do this!"

Meng Fan had doubts in his eyes, "What's important?"

He thought that Hua Tianxin would ask to go back to see Hua Zhenhai for the last time, but he didn't think it was something else.

Little Sweetheart stood up from the ground, and said solemnly, "My body has almost recovered, and I won't fall asleep again for no reason during this time!"

"Brother Meng Fan, we are going to the cliff at the back of Jiutian Mountain!"

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Fan asked suspiciously, "Are you going to find... Miss Huang?"

Hua Tianxin nodded heavily, and looked at Meng Fan with faith, "Yes."

"Sister Yue is not dead!"

She had already sensed it before she fell asleep, and the catastrophe in Shengyuan Continent, but unfortunately her body is too weak, and her body has been greatly overdrawn by several foresights, so she has no chance to share with other people. People say that there is no chance for others to guard against it.

just now……

I can only try my best to make up for it, and hope it is not too late.

The situation under the cliff of Jiutian Mountain is complicated. Even Huang Xinyue and Que Shan don't know that there is another time and space.

Back then, Que Fan and Huang Xinyue fell from different places.

That's why the Pea Flame Palace sent people to search for it for so long, but there was no news of Huang Xinyue. She is not missing, but just living in another time and space, living in a time and space created by the ancient gods! ! !

Only she can know how to find Huang Xinyue, otherwise, even if Huang Xinyue is not dead, she will not be able to return to the Shengyuan Continent from any time and space.

That's why little sweetheart said that there is a very important thing to do, and this thing can only be done by her, and no one else can do it for her.

"Brother Meng Fan, you will stay with me, right?" Hua Tianxin's eyes were sincere, her obsidian-like eyes seemed to be quenched by a Milky Way, and the starlight shone in it. Meng Fan's consciousness was taken aback when he saw it, and his gaze was so obsessed.

After a while, Meng Fan nodded heavily, "Yeah."

Just one word is enough to express his determination.

No matter where Hua Tianxin is, Meng Fan will always be by his side.

After receiving Meng Fan's answer, Little Sweetheart smiled sweetly at him, and her fleshy little hands directly pulled Meng Fan's big hands that were rough due to years of dancing practice, "Thank you, Brother Meng Fan."

"Let's go."

hot--

A monstrous heat swept over, so intense that it was hard to breathe, every flame at the foot of the Flame Mountain was like a small fire dragon, attacking Fengxi mercilessly.

The flames tore through his clothes and burned every inch of his skin, and even his consciousness was under the scorching heat all the time.

The so-called rebirth from the ashes is nothing more than using the nine-flavored real fire passed down from the sky to temper the consciousness and every inch of skin, and then rebirth after death.

Only in this way can the blood of the Feng Clan be more pure and thick, and the cultivation of the disciples of the Feng Clan be more advanced.

Their cultivation is all in exchange for their lives!
The endless flame thick liquid under the Flame Mountain rampaged wantonly on Fengxi.

Walking from the periphery to the depths, the intensity of the flames became stronger and stronger. Grandpa said that as long as he could walk to the center of the Flame Mountain and retrieve the token passed down from generation to generation by the Feng clan, he would have passed the patriarch's assessment.

It was okay when he first entered the Flaming Mountain, Fengxi's cultivation was still able to support it, but as he got deeper and deeper, his spiritual consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and he didn't want a huge water dragon to suddenly break into the Flaming Mountain Pass from outside, whistling and poured it on his head.

At the moment of watering, he was cool, and the marks of the flame burns on his body were relieved, but...

It was just a moment.

Before Fengxi had time to accept it, another three-pointer stronger flame attack ushered in, which made Fengxi completely collapsed, half kneeling on the ground in extreme embarrassment, and the sound of pain spread from the bottom of the Flame Mountain to the outside of the Flame Mountain , reached the ears of Elder Feng San.

In the chaos, Feng Xi only felt that she was going to be half cooked by the flame.

Fuck his ma's rebirth from the ashes!
The ancestors were all liars!

This is clearly treating future generations as turkeys and roasting them on the fire, and they are not allowed to leave until they are cooked!
He might really be finished.

But after thinking about it, how many fairy bones of seniors are buried in this flaming mountain, and the fairy bones of seniors who have not been tested like him, it is not too shameful for him to be burned to death like this.

It's just a pity that I have to live up to my grandfather's high expectations.

Feng Xi only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and in the end, even kneeling was a luxury for her body, so she could only fall heavily on the ground.

"Axi!"

"Axi!"

"You have to persevere, don't just fall down like this, behind you, there are more important missions waiting for you to complete!"

"Wake up!"

Suddenly, urgent voices came from beside her ears. Feng Xi held her heavy eyelids, weakly opened a gap and looked around, but apart from the billowing flames, there were no other people there.

He probably had hallucinations. I heard that when people die, they will have hallucinations. This hallucination is the most expected but impossible thing in life.

This is called... a flashback.

What is he most looking forward to in this life?

Probably because he regretted not being able to be sensible earlier, so that grandpa could not worry, not being able to meet Huang Xinyue earlier, and then act first... and not being able to listen to their parents before they passed away, instead of meeting them for the last time An argument……

Has he always been too greedy, with so many wishes in his heart?

"You stinky boy!"

"If you continue to sleep, you will really be one step ahead of me, an old man, to meet the ancestors of the Feng family!"

Feng Xi didn't have the time to answer, the cursing in his ears seemed to be a little more urgent, and he covered his head and face, not losing at all to the flames of the Flame Mountain.

The drowsy Feng Xi seemed to wake up a lot, why is this voice so familiar!
This is……

"grandfather!!!"

(End of this chapter)