The scorching sun is in the sky, and the sky is vast.

When Zhuque and others held Zhao Lingjun, who had little inlet and had a lot of inlet, came out, the clouds of disasters in the sky had dissipated. In addition to the dead fish that had been shaken by the attacks of thunder and magic, they had returned to a quiet and consistent aura.

The people from Fuli Sect have all disappeared on the East China Sea, and I don’t know where they have gone. However, the Wu Sect people, led by Wu Xuanyun, Liulijingzhu and others, are still staying on the half of the island that has not collapsed in the east, waiting for Zhao Lingjun and others...

"What's wrong with the boss?"

As soon as he saw Zhuque and others floating out of the sea, the people from the Wu Sect suddenly surrounded him. After finding out that Zhao Lingjun was made of the extinguishing fire of Vishnu of Taoist Hongjun, the people of the Wu Sect suddenly became confused.

"Zhao Lingjun, wake up quickly, you won't be in trouble." Meng Xue and Cao Xiaoxian suddenly cried and pounced on Zhao Lingjun like female movie stars in Hong Kong soap operas.

"Brother Zhao Lingjun, don't die." Bai Loli even threw herself on Zhao Lingjun, crying so hard that her face was blurred.

"No effect!" Lin Qianxun used his brilliant techniques over and over again, but it was useless.

"We want to avenge our boss!"

"We want to kill all the people of Fuli Sect."

Such voices rose and fell, making the scene feel like a memorial service for Zhao Lingjun.

"How do you guys protect your boss? Your boss is almost dead, but you are all standing up well. Don't you feel ashamed?" In the voices of these people, Evan Qianxia's angry curses sounded again.

After traveling through time and space with Zhao Lingjun and others, after coming to this dynasty, Ewen Qianxia would follow him wherever Zhao Lingjun went. He didn't talk much to Zhao Lingjun, but unexpectedly, Ewen Qianxia started to curse again at this time.

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

Just as Zhuque was ashamed and wanted to find a rope to strangle himself to death, the voice of Lord Liuli Jing came from his ears.

"Strange? If he had been hit by Vishnu's fire extinguishing, he would have died long ago, but why is he still alive now?"

"You!" Zhuque looked at Master Liuli in grief and anger. "What do you mean by saying this? Do you think our boss didn't die fast enough?"

Master Liuli Jing shook his head immediately and looked at Zhao Lingjun, saying, "A person who has been hit by the Taoist Hongjun, Vishnu, who has extinguished fire, even if his cultivation is high, his internal organs will immediately turn into ashes. He should have died of death long ago."

After a pause, Master Liuli asked in confusion, "But although Master Zhao is seriously injured now, it seems that his internal organs have not turned into ashes. Is it because he has any special magic weapon?"

"What do you mean is that he can't die?" After hearing what Master Liuli said, Zhuque immediately became energetic. He was like a perverted erotic demon, and suddenly pulled away the outer robes worn by Zhao Lingjun. "Is the purple sash fairy clothes he was wearing blocking the perverted old Vishnu's fire extinguishing? But if it was blocked, how could his body be so hot?"

"Vishnu's fire extinguishing should have hit him, otherwise he would not have been burned like fire." Master Liulijing glanced at the purple ribbon fairy clothes worn by Zhao Lingjun and shook his head, "Vishnu's fire extinguishing is dedicated to breaking all defense arrays. Although this purple ribbon fairy clothes are extraordinary, they should not have any effect. I think he must have hit Vishnu's fire extinguishing, but he has some magic weapon to protect his internal organs."

"What other magic weapon has protected his internal organs?" Zhuque was stunned and immediately reacted.

"Is it this?" Zhuque suddenly took down the Nine-turn White Lotus Relic that Zhao Lingjun had been hanging on his chest.

“Ah~~~”

Zhuque took down the Nine-turn White Lotus Relic, hoping to show Master Liuli Jing to see if it was because of this relic that Zhao Lingjun insisted until now. However, Zhuque did not expect that the Nine-turn White Lotus Relic had left Zhao Lingjun's body less than an inch. Zhao Lingjun, who was unconscious, shouted in extremely painfully, and the open mouth also spewed out of the fire-like heat.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill him?" Evan Qianxia looked at it, and suddenly looked and anxious, and couldn't help but scream.

"I." Zhuque was already frightened by Zhao Lingjun's reaction. When Yiwen Qianxia called out, Zhuque shook his whole body. Even the Nine-turn White Lotus Relic that was originally held in his hand could not grasp it, and it fell from his hand in a sudden.

It was a coincidence that when the Nine-turn White Lotus Relic in Zhuque's hand fell, Zhao Lingjun, who was unconscious, was spraying heat out with his mouth open. The Nine-turn White Lotus Relic fell into Zhao Lingjun's mouth and was swallowed into his stomach by the insane Zhao Lingjun.

"you!"

As soon as he saw Zhuque accidentally dropping the Nine-turn White Lotus Relic in his hand into Zhao Lingjun's mouth and swallowing it by Zhao Lingjun, Yiwen Qianxia became even more anxious.

"M.lgbd, I'm so hot."

But just when Ewen Qianxia wanted to scold Zhuque, Zhao Lingjun miraculously opened her eyes.

As soon as he saw Zhao Lingjun awaken miraculously, Ewen Qianxia immediately closed her mouth, not saying a word, and a cold expression regained her face, as if she didn't know Zhao Lingjun at all.

"Boss, you're awake! How do you feel?" Zhuque didn't expect that there was a wrong move and couldn't help but be surprised.

"I'm so hot! What kind of magic is that Taoist Hongjun cast?" Zhao Lingjun gasped, while looking strangely at Lin Qianxun and others who were rushing to him with tears in his eyes and the people of the Wu Sect surrounding him, "Get me some water quickly, I'm so thirsty."

"It seems that it is that bead that protects your internal organs, so you can stick to it until now." Zhao Lingjun took off his clothes and asked for water to drink, which made Master Liuli Jing a little amused and cry. Master Liuli Jing tempted to pass a trace of true energy into Zhao Lingjun's body, but found that his true energy was immediately melted by the surging heat in Zhao Lingjun's body.

"But your bead can only protect your internal organs and meridians, and cannot eliminate the Vishnu's silence in your body." After exploring the situation in Zhao Lingjun's body, Master Liuli Jing said with a serious expression.

"What should I do? Should I be roasted to death?" Zhao Lingjun finally figured out what kind of magic he was hit. "This Taoist Hongjun actually wanted to slowly turn me into a roast duck. It's so harsh."

Master Liulijing looked at Zhao Lingjun's appearance and wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Lord Liuli Jing thought that Zhao Lingjun might be the only person in this world who could force Taoist Hongjun into that shape and still make jokes after being hit by such a powerful spell.

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

"What's the solution?" Everyone in the Wu Sect asked in unison.

"Go and find the Suiren tribe." Master Liulijing looked at the Wu Sect and said, "They may be able to resolve such magic."

"Suiren? Where to find it?" Zhao Lingjun asked panting.

"Suiren?" Before Lord Liulijing had answered, Qiongxiao and Yunxiao had already gasped.

"Why, are the Suiren people eating people? Why are you doing this expression?" The expressions of Qiongxiao and Yunxiao made Zhao Lingjun feel very strange.

"They don't eat people, but they live in Luzhou, Beijia." Qiongxiao and Yunxiao rushed to Zhao Lingjun, "It is said that the Suiren tribe is the descendant of Pangu, the Chaos Immortal. They are proficient in various ancient magical techniques. You may be able to solve this problem, but."

"But the northern Luzhou has three thousand waters, and it is difficult to cross the birds, and there is no one in a thousand miles, right?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Qiongxiao and Yunxiao strangely and asked, "But that seems nothing to us."

"That's nothing." Yunxiao looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "Beijing Luzhou is an extremely yin place, and there are many demons practicing there. The Jindou Island where the Suiren tribe lives is located in the coldest and remote sunset swamp in Beiwu Luzhou. It is covered with cold miasma all year round. It is said that there are many powerful monsters entrenched, and only the Suiren tribe can enter and exit freely."

"Damn, then if I go there, wouldn't it be a life of death?" Zhao Lingjun said depressedly when he heard this.

"It's indeed a life of death." After Qiongxiao looked at Zhao Lingjun, he looked at Master Liuli Jing, hoping that Master Liuli Jing would come up with another idea of ​​safer.

But as soon as Qiongxiao turned his head, he heard Zhao Lingjun's panting laughter, "If you go, you will die forever. If you don't go, you will be toasted to death. Do you think we will go or not?"
Chapter completed!