Celestial Employee Chapter 38: Suiren Race

The scorching sun is in the sky and the blue sky is thousands of miles away.

When Suzaku and the others hugged Zhao Lingjun, who had little gas in and out of gas, came out of the sea, the cloud of robbery in the sky had dissipated, and the entire East China Sea was shaken by thunder and spell attacks. Aside from the dead fish who had to turn white belly, a quiet and harmonious breath was restored.

Fu Lizong's people have all disappeared above the East China Sea, and I don't know where they went. On the contrary, Wu Xuanyun and Liuli Jingzhu and others are led by the Wumen people, still staying on the uncollapsed half of the island, waiting for Zhao Lingjun and others...

"What happened to the boss?"

As soon as Suzaku and others came out of the sea, the people from Wumen suddenly gathered around. And after it was clear that Zhao Lingjun was caused by the fire of Vishnuji of Taoist Hongjun, the people of Wumen suddenly got confused.

"Mr. Zhao Ling, you will wake up soon, you will be fine." Meng Xue and Cao Xiaoxian suddenly rushed to Zhao Lingjun like female movie stars in Hong Kong soap operas.

"Brother Zhao Lingjun, don't die." Bai Luoli even pounced on Zhao Lingjun's body, crying so much that her face was lost.

"There is no effect!" Lin Qianxun used the brilliant technique over and over again, but to no avail.

"We want to avenge the boss!"

"We want to kill all the people of Fu Lizong."

Such voices came and went one after another, making the scene seem like a memorial service for Zhao Lingjun.

"How do you people protect your boss? Your boss is dying, but you are all standing, don't you feel ashamed?" In the voices of these people, Yiwen Qianxia sounded again Screaming.

I traveled through time and space with Zhao Lingjun and others. After coming to this dynasty, where Zhao Lingjun went, Yiwen Qianxia followed, and I didn’t speak much with Zhao Lingjun, but I didn’t expect Yiwen Qianxia to scold again at this time. get up.

"I'm going to die, don't stop me."

Just as Suzaku was ashamed and desperate to find a rope to strangle herself to death, the voice of Lord Liulijing came in her ears.

"Strange? If Vishnus was hit by the fire, he should have died long ago, but why is he still alive now?"

"You!" Suzaku looked at Master Liuli Jing angrily. "What do you mean by this? Do you think our boss died fast enough?"

Liuli Jingzhu immediately shook his head angry and funny, and looked at Zhao Ling Jundao, "A person who has hit Hongjun Taoist Vishnuji to put out the fire, no matter how high his cultivation is, his internal organs will immediately be reduced to ashes. He should have died long ago."

After a pause, Master Liulijing asked suspiciously, "But now Master Zhao is seriously injured. But it seems that the internal organs have not been turned into ashes. Is there any special magic weapon on him?"

"You mean, he can't die?" Hearing what Liuli Jing said, Suzaku immediately came to his spirits, like a perverted **** monster, suddenly tore off the coat worn by Zhao Lingjun, "Is he wearing My purple silk fairy clothes blocked the perverted and sophisticated Vishnu from putting out the fire? But if it blocked, how could his body be so hot?"

"Vishnu's extinguishment of the fire should have hit him, otherwise he will not be burning." Liuli Jingzhu glanced at the purple silk immortal clothes worn by Zhao Lingjun, and shook his head, "Vishnu Ji Fire is dedicated to breaking all defensive formations. Although this purple silk fairy clothes is extraordinary, it should not have any effect. I think he must have been hit by Vishnu Ji, but there is some magic weapon. It protected him. Internal organs."

"What else is there to protect his internal organs?" Suzaku was dumbfounded and immediately reacted.

"Could it be this?" Suzaku took down the nine-turn white lotus relic that Zhao Lingjun had been hanging on his chest.

"Ah~~~"

Suzaku took down the Nine-Ranking White Lotus relic to show it to the master Liuli Jing to see if it was because of this relic that Zhao Lingjun insisted that it hasn't died yet. However, Suzaku did not expect that the Nineth Rank White Lotus Relic only left Zhao Lingjun's body by less than an inch. Zhao Lingjun, who was in a coma, uttered an extremely painful cry, and fire-like heat came out from his open mouth.

"What do you want, do you want to kill him?" Yiwen Qianxia looked at it, looked at it again and again, and couldn't help shouting.

"I." Suzaku was initially frightened by Zhao Lingjun's reaction. When Yiwen Qianxia called out, Suzaku shook all over, and even the white lotus relic of Rank 9 that was originally pinched in his hand was unsteady. , Fell from his hand all at once.

There is no coincidence that a book is not made. When the white lotus relic of the rank nine in Suzaku's hand fell, Zhao Lingjun, who was unconscious, was spraying heat out with his mouth open, and the white lotus relic of the rank nine fell to Zhao Lingjun's. In his mouth, he was swallowed by the unconscious Zhao Lingjun.

"You!"

Ivan Qianxia became even more anxious when he saw the nine-turn white lotus relic in Suzaku's hand accidentally fell into Zhao Lingjun's mouth and was swallowed by Zhao Lingjun.

"MLGBD, I am so hot."

But when Yiwen Qianxia wanted to scold Suzaku bloody, Zhao Lingjun miraculously opened his eyes.

As soon as Zhao Lingjun woke up miraculously, Yiwen Qianxia immediately closed her mouth, without saying a word, and returned to a frosty expression on her face, as if she didn't even know Zhao Lingjun.

"Boss, you're awake! How are you feeling." Suzaku didn't expect to make the wrong move, and couldn't help being surprised.

"It's so hot! What kind of magic is cast by Taoist Hongjun?" Zhao Lingjun gasped, and looked strangely at the tearful Lin Qianxun and others who were throwing on him and surrounding him. Everyone from the Wu Clan said, "Get me some water, I'm dying of thirst."

"It seems that it is the bead that protects your internal organs, so you can persist until now." Zhao Lingjun took off his clothes and asked for water to drink, making Liulijing a little bit dumbfounded. Liuli Jingzhu tentatively passed a trace of true essence into Zhao Lingjun's body, but found that his true essence was immediately melted by the monstrous heat in Zhao Lingjun's body.

"But your bead can only protect your internal organs and meridians, and cannot eliminate the Vishnus in your body to extinguish the fire." After testing out the situation in Zhao Lingjun's body, Liuli Jingzhu's face was solemn. Said.

"Then what should I do, am I going to be roasted alive?" Under the rushing explanations of the people around, Zhao Lingjun finally figured out what spell he had hit. "This Hongjun Taoist actually wants to slowly turn me into a roast duck, it is too spicy."

Liu Li Jing looked at the way Zhao Lingjun wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

Master Liuli Jing thinks that Jun Zhao Ling may be the only person in this world who can force Taoist Hongjun into that way. After being hit by such a powerful spell, he can still make jokes.

After taking a deep breath, Master Liuli Jing looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "When this happens, there is only one way."

"What way?" everyone in Wumen asked in unison.

"Go to Sui Terran." Liuli Jing said, looking at the people of Wumen, "They may be able to resolve such spells."

"Suiren? Where can I find it?" Zhao Lingjun asked breathlessly.

"Suiren?" Liuli Jingzhu did not answer, but Qiongxiao and Yunxiao gasped.

"Why, do Sui people eat people? What are you doing with this expression." The expressions of Qiong Xiao and Yun Xiao made Zhao Lingjun very strange.

"They don't eat people, but they live in Luzhou, the northern province." Qiongxiao and Yunxiao rushed to say to Zhao Lingjun~IndoMTL.com~The Sui people are said to be descendants of the Chaos Immortal Pangu. They are proficient in various ancient magic arts. , You may be able to help them hurt them, but. "

"But Luzhou in the northern part of the country has three thousand weak waters, it is difficult for birds to cross, no one in a thousand miles, right?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Qiong Xiao and Yunxiao strangely, "but that seems to be nothing to us. "

"That's nothing." Yunxiao looked at Zhaoling Jundao, "Beijing Luzhou is a very gloomy place. There are many demons practicing there, and Jindou Island, where the Sui people live, is located in the north of Luzhou. In the cold and remote sunset in the swamp, there is a cold miasma all year round. It is said that there are many powerful monsters entrenched, and only the Sui people can come and go freely."

"I*, if I go there, wouldn't it be nine deaths?" Zhao Lingjun said depressed when he heard this.

"It is indeed a life of nine deaths." After Qiong Xiao looked at Zhao Lingjun, he looked at Lord Liulijing again, hoping that Lord Liulijing could make another safe point.

But when Qiong Xiao turned his head, he heard Zhao Lingjun's gasping laughter, "If you go, you will die forever. If you don't, you will be roasted alive. Do you think we will go or not?"

"If you don't go, you will be a fool." Yiwen Qianxia's cold voice was the first to sound.