Flower Master in the City Chapter 2357: They will die and I will not
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"But, why did you come here?"
Ye Mengying didn't give much explanation, and instead asked about others, "The black hole you said was not on a certain altar, right?"
"Yes, a hexagonal altar with a black stone platform on it suddenly turned into a black hole." Yi Xiaoyin nodded.
"Hexagonal altar?" Ye Mengying pondered for a moment, and the guess in her heart became clearer: "It seems that the so-called prefecture-level altar is indeed on the earth. Where is that altar?"
Yi Xiaoyin replied indifferently: "In southern Xinjiang, a place called Yue Fangyuan."
"Well, I haven't heard of it much." Ye Mengying shook her head: "I met here on Xianyun Continent, which is a stronghold of Wanhuo Sect. When Yaoyao and I went to investigate, I found the weird triangular altar and came here by accident."
Ye Mengying said it briefly, but Yi Xiaoyin guessed that it was definitely not that simple, but since the other party didn't say it in detail, she didn't need to continue to ask this question.
"How about my husband, why does he want you to fight with others?" Ye Mengying asked in a puzzled manner.
Yi Xiaoyin's beautiful eyes dimmed slightly: "He has been recruited, and I don't know what's going on now."
"Successful?" Ye Mengying didn't worry much about the safety of summer, but was a bit playful with Yi Xiaoyin's attitude: "So, you were anxious, rushed to fight with someone, and then got beaten down? "
Yi Xiaoyin's expression is a little unnatural, and she pretends to say coldly: "How can I say that I have been friends with him for many years, and there is nothing to care about his safety."
"Is it just a friend?" Ye Mengying smiled and shook her head: "You are really proud, you are here now, are you not willing to face your heart directly?"
"I don’t know what you’re talking about." Yi Xiaoyin didn’t want to discuss this anymore. "Let’s first think about how to get out of here. This place is really weird. The space is huge, and it’s connected to two worlds. Do you know who has such great energy?"
Ye Mengying did not ridicule any more, and followed Yi Xiaoyin's words and said: "Indeed, the person who can create this kind of space is absolutely extraordinary. Even at the peak of the Tribulation Period, he may not be able to achieve this strength."
"Is there really a so-called fairy after the catastrophe?" Yi Xiaoyin remembered the golden fairy mentioned by Nimoro.
Ye Mengying laughed: "It must be, or how did the Cultivation Alliance come from? It is impossible for the Cultivators there to just pass the catastrophe and cap it. If this is the case, what else is there to be afraid of the Cultivation Alliance? Of?"
"It always feels a little weird!" Yi Xiaoyin thought too, but she still didn't want to believe it.
"Actually, I also find it incredible." Ye Mengying said with emotion, "But I have stayed in Xianyun Continent for a while. Although I haven't seen the so-called immortals, I still know from various sources. After a while, they do have the power to reach the heavens and the earth. If they are enemies and not friends, it would be a disaster for us."
"This is also the reason why you moved to Xianyun Continent?" Yi Xiaoyin asked.
Ye Mengying nodded and said: "This is indeed a reason. Because the existence of the Cultivation Alliance is indeed undoubted, and it can be imagined that there must be countless cultivating powers in it. If we do not prepare early, then we will let the mermaid end up. Up."
"Yes." Yi Xiaoyin frowned slightly, and said with worry: "On Earth alone, you can meet so many powerful enemies. If you look at the starry sky, you must do it in advance. Be prepared, just in case."
"But the most important thing is to let her husband realize the profound meaning of the eight needles against the sky." Ye Mengying once again conveyed to Yi Xiaoyin some words that Yue Qingya had said before, "Whether it is on the Xianyun Continent or on the earth, The upper limit of the immortal cultivator is the period of tribulation. If you want to break through this limit, you can only rely on eight needles against the sky."
"The eight needles against the sky are indeed too against the sky." Yi Xiaoyin sighed with emotion. "It's just that if he allows him to do whatever he wants, can he really break through the eighth needle?"
Ye Mengying said dazedly: "No one knows this. It's just that when her husband went down the mountain, he would only have four needles against the sky. It was rolling in the dust and experiencing countless ups and downs before slowly breaking through. It’s the seventh stitch."
Not waiting for Yi Xiaoyin to say anything, she went on to say: "In short, my husband’s savvy is indeed at the level of genius, and we can’t match it. What we can do is to remove some unnecessary obstacles for him. Let him concentrate on doing what he wants to do."
"Are you not afraid of what he is most focused on, just accepting women?" Yi Xiaoyin asked Ye Mengying with her beautiful eyes and asked indifferently.
"I'm not afraid." Ye Mengying smiled and waved his hand, and then asked, "Are you afraid?"
Yi Xiaoyin said calmly: "Forget it, just let him."
"This can't be casual." In the distance, there was a cold voice suddenly: "You can say what you want to say, and you can do what you want. You don't need to hold it or you don't need to be wronged. Your own heart, this is really good."
When Yi Xiaoyin heard the voice, she was stunned and turned around to see that it was the woman she expected.
"Long time no see." Yue Qingya's figure gently fell in front of the two, and Chong Yi Xiaoyin said: "How are you doing?"
Yi Xiaoyin choked for a while, then slowly said: "Thank you for your concern, it's okay."
"Sister Yue, have you received the news that Yaoyao and I have let people pass it?" Ye Mengying saw Yue Qingya, and her mood was a little more relaxed.
Yue Qingya nodded and replied: "Yes. I received the news, I discussed with Qingying, and rushed over."
"Then what should we do now?" Ye Mengying asked.
Yi Xiaoyin is still a little worried about the safety of summer, and Chongyue Qingya said: "In the summer, he may be in some trouble. Are we going to help him?"
"As long as he does not die, then he can solve it by himself." Yue Qingya chuckled lightly, and Chong Yi Xiaoyin said: "Let’s explore this space. If I didn’t expect it, this place should be the old wildfire. The place where the ancestor is hidden, now is to find him and then completely wipe out."
"Good."
……
After entering the black hole in summer, it came to a completely different space.
There are countless stumps and broken arms here, and the size is extremely huge, a bit like a certain area encountered in the secret realm of Guixu.
At the end of the sea of blood on the Dead Mountain, there is a huge idol.
The idol was on fire and lava flowed all over.
A finger alone is dozens of feet tall.
According to this ratio, the height of this stone statue is estimated to be tens of thousands of feet tall.
Xia Xia stood at the feet of the idol, looking up almost only at its knees.
"Boy, you are here, so you should be ready to die."
In the void, a rather deep voice rang.
Xiamen said with some discomfort: "Who are you, don't hide in hiding, just stand up and speak."
The voice is like a huge thunder, and it keeps blowing in summer's ears: "The old man is the holy monarch of wildfire, the supreme master of the demon road fire repair, the holy son of the void demon clan, the master of the Jade Burning Realm under the Cultivation Alliance , The ancestor of the Ten thousand fire religion..."
"Okay, let's put this pile of BUFF." Summer drew his ears, and said lazily: "That Nimoro outside is yours?"
"It is a clone of the old man, but a clone with only one ten thousandth of the strength." The voice said lightly: "You can fight him back and forth, but you also have some strength. It's better to join the old man. How about being a fireboy?"
Xia Xia curled his lips and said uncomfortably: "I think you look pretty ugly. How about being an old **** man of one of my dogs?"
While speaking, he added another sentence: "I don't have a dog yet. I'll give you a chance. You can choose a dog you like. Of course, the wild dog is fine."
"Sure enough, they are dull people, unbearable." The wildfire ancestor snorted coldly, revealing displeasure: "The great fortune is in front of you, but he only cares about the speed of his tongue. This is also a common problem of you ants. It's really sad and ridiculous."
"Don't keep talking about these nonsense." Xia Jia said with a grin: "I'm serious. I'll give you a salary of 30,000 yuan a month, plus five insurances and one housing fund. This is no better than you being stuck in this shabby place. Is it better to eat these broken corpses every day?"
"Hahahaha!" The wildfire ancestor grinned with anger, suddenly the idol opened his eyes in anger, and the two flames burned out a huge hole in the place where summer stood.
Summer fell lightly in the distance, and said uncomfortably: "Old man, are you looking for death?"
"Do you know who owns these corpses?" The wildfire ancestor asked with a grinning grin.
"Whose it is, it's my shit." Xia Tian didn't bother to answer such a nutritious question.
The ancestor of the wildfire said triumphantly: "These people are all the geniuses of cultivating immortals from all walks of life, countless in the Golden Core stage, countless in the Nascent Infant stage, distracted, combined... and even crossed the catastrophe stage. Quite a few. They all want to use the old man’s head to become famous, but they have become the nourishment of the old man’s retreat for thousands of years! Do you think you compare with them, what is the difference?"
"Of course there is." Xia Xia gave a disapproving expression: "The biggest difference is that they will die, and I will not."
"Will not die?" When the wildfire ancestor heard this, he finally lost the interest to continue talking with Xia Jia: "Even the top old demons in the Cultivation Alliance do not dare to say that they will not die. , What are you."
Xia Xia looked directly at the idol, her tone of voice has not changed much, she still has her lazy attitude: "They are them, I am me, I said I will not die, then I will not die."
"It's ridiculous." The wildfire ancestor said lightly: "The old man will send you to die."
I saw that the idol moved,
Slowly raise the left hand,
Like a meteorite descending from the sky,
With an unstoppable, unstoppable power,
To the summer,
An ant-like body,
I shot it swiftly and violently.