Monster Refining System

"Well……"

"It's so hot, Nima!"

At this moment, Xia Fukun's whole person seemed to be in a sea of ​​extremely hot flames.

All around, you can see the sea of ​​fire everywhere.

"here it is……"

The demon refining system looked around, squinted his eyes, and said to Xia Fukun.

"The world in the stele?"

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.

In his opinion, this stone stele is just a medium for the dark martial arts. Unexpectedly, in this stone monument, there is such a cave...

"Brother Lian..."

Xia Fukun was about to question the demon refining system for a while, when he heard that, not far from him, a cry came over.

Xia Fukun: "???"

This cry made Xia Fukun feel very bad.

It's a bit like the cry of the ghost when I watched horror movies before.

Unable to help, Xia Fukun took a breath, and then looked in the direction where the sound came from.

It is also at this time.

Xia Fukun saw it.

A figure squatting in the flames was constantly twitching with its back facing itself.

Xia Fukun: "???"

It was a figure with long flaming red hair, because the voice was very neutral, and it also had a touch of magic, so Xia Fukun could not tell whether the figure with long red hair was a male or a female...

It was also at this time, Xia Fukun carefully discovered that in this space, the place where the flames were the densest was in the figure with long red hair.

At this moment, the manic flames around the long red-haired figure seemed to have become extremely gentle, and the palms of the flames were constantly changing, stroking the back of the long-haired red figure, looking like, It seems to be wise!

"Fuck..."

Xia Fukun had heard of animals becoming fine.

But have never heard that flames can be refined? !

Even if his own samādhi is true fire, there is no wise one!

How is this one fat four? !

"Go up and see?"

Also when Xia Fukun was hesitant, the demon refining system said to Xia Fukun.

"If I guessed correctly, that figure might be the master of the dark martial arts on this stone tablet. Maybe it was a certain powerful underworld expert from the underworld tens of thousands of years ago!"

To be honest, Xia Fukun was really scared to death at the moment. But when he heard the demon refining system say this, he had to gritted his teeth.

After all, Jin has entered this space, so can I still shrink or do I?

Besides, I can be regarded as having seen big winds and waves.

Even if the figure with long red hair turned around with a grimace, Xia Fukun thought he could accept it.

Thinking of this, Xia Fukun took a deep breath, took a few steps, and came to the back of the long red-haired figure.

However, before Xia Fukun could speak, the flames seemed to be crazy, and even whistled towards Xia Fukun.

"Fuck?!"

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.

At this moment, the flames in front of them all turned into human faces, savagely, and pounced toward him, as if they wanted to prevent Xia Fukun from approaching the figure with red long hair, and it seemed that she was afraid of Xia Fukun. Hurt this red-haired figure.

Xia Fukun was stunned when he saw this.

In these flames, he felt a trace of the power of his own Samadhi real fire...

In other words, the real fire of one's samādhi has been absorbed, and then, these flames, will come and attack yourself? ? ?

"Excessive!"

The boss with staring eyes, Xia Fukun shouted angrily at the faces of the people who had gathered in front of him.

but……

Angrily reprimand return angrily reprimand.

His Xia Fukun can indeed express his dissatisfaction in this way.

But the problem is...

What should I do after Nima's anger is over!

He thinks these flames are extraordinary!

Even though he is a body recast with colorful blood, and he is also integrated into the power of the underworld, Xia Fukun feels that he will still be very embarrassed when touched by this flame. Maybe, it is not always necessary to be seriously injured...

It is also at this time.

The figure with long flaming red hair gave a "Huh", then turned his head and looked at Xia Fukun in front of him.

"How did you get in?"

Xia Fukun: "???"

Without the hideous face as imagined, it had a figure with long red hair and a very ordinary face. Two noses and one eye were normal. It is no different from the average person.

However, what makes Xia Fukun a little puzzled is that this guy turned out to be an uncle? !

Damn it!

Why isn't she a girl?

What is your uncle doing with such long hair?

It was also after the red-haired man turned around that the flames around Xia Fukun that seemed to be ready to attack Xia Fukun gradually dissipated.

Xia Fukun also bit his head and shouted:

"senior……"

Before Xia Fukun finished shouting.

The figure with long red hair waved his hand.

"Don't call me a senior, I'm just a dead soul. However, what I didn't expect is that my dead soul has been in this stone monument for tens of thousands of years before waiting for a new heritage. The underworld...how is the underworld now?"

Listening to what the other party said, Xia Fukun had already guessed that the other party was probably the underworld tens of thousands of years ago.

Took a deep breath.

Xia Fukun told the figure in front of him about what he had learned in the underworld.

"Ok?"

Obviously, this red-haired underworld man did not expect that after tens of thousands of years, this underworld would not be completed like this!

"It's really going to kill me in the underworld!"

"In this world, there is no true god. Master Duanbian insists on going his own way. He must attack that **** realm and cause great damage. Otherwise, how dare those hot chickens in the fairy world and the demon world dare to attack our underworld?"

"Really! If Lao Tzu is still alive, I must fight back for the underworld!"

Hearing the words of the red-haired underworld man, Xia Fukun bit his head and said:

"Senior, the junior dare to ask, what was your cultivation tens of thousands of years ago?"

"Cultivation?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the red-haired underworld man laughed.

"If you are not talented or talented, it's also the realm of Mingzun..."

"Mingzun... the realm."

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

So, this red-haired underworld in front of him, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, was already as powerful as the Monkey King? !

"Why, kid, is it weird? Tens of thousands of years ago, when my underworld was at its peak, there were a total of seventy-two underworlds!