"The Great Fire Demon Lord, Zhao Rui?"

When Zhang Heng heard Zhao Rui's name, he couldn't help but jump, and a little shocked appeared on his face.

When he met Fatty Yuan in Qingyun Mountain, Zhang Heng learned some information about Zhiyan Demon Lord from him. According to Wang Yuan's speculation, Zhiyan Demon Lord, the sect leader of the Jiyan Gate, should have been Zhao Rui who was teleported from the Blood Killing Cave.

The rumored Zhiyan Demon Lord is a cold and bloodthirsty red-haired boy who is very good at fire magic. He has invited Yu Wuji to fight many times. He is also a newly emerging figure in the cultivation world of Zhao State. He is second only to the "God Demon Against the Heavens" Yu Wuji.

Regarding this famous "Zhi Yan Demon Lord", Zhang Heng was probably 70% or eighty-eighth of sure about the rumored description of his image, which was Zhao Rui, who had once shared hardships with him and killed the cave, or he could also be said to be his younger brother.

Of course, this is just a speculation. Zhang Heng cannot be 100% sure whether this is the case.

Seeing Zhang Heng's strange expression, Nie Meng's bright eyes flashed and asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist, do you know this person, or do you have any connection with this 'Master Flame Demon Lord'?"

When he thought that Zhang Heng was chased and killed many times, Nie Meng was even more convinced of his speculation: Zhang Heng might have provoked the legendary "Master Flame Demon Lord".

With a sigh, Nie Meng said with a little disappointment: "I am increasingly worried about Wuji's constant changes. I originally wanted to ask the "Zhiyan Demon Lord" for some questions. Maybe I could get some clues. After all, he had fought with Wuji many times. But this "Zhiyan Demon Lord" is a person with a cold temperament and is inaccessible. I once came to ask for a meeting, but he refused."

"What do you mean is that you want me to take you to meet the 'Master Flame Demon Lord'?"

Zhang Heng immediately understood what the other party meant.

The cultivation world always regards strength as the most respected person. With the reputation of the "Supreme Flame Demon Lord", his status is even higher than that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. How could he easily meet an ordinary female cultivator in the Killing Pill stage? Moreover, the other party is not an easy person to get along with.

If you want to meet the other party, unless you have the strength that matches it, whether you can be received depends on the other party's mood.

"Yes, after all, you are considered to be an existence at the level of the Nascent Soul Stage. It would not be difficult to see the 'Master Flame Demon Lord'. But I didn't expect that you would have some grudges with him."

Nie Meng showed regret on his face and murmured in a low voice: "I can only wait for the two Nascent Soul Elders who were going to perform their missions in the alliance to come back, and then beg them for a moment..."

When Zhang Heng heard what she said, he roughly understood the strength of the Random Cultivator League. In addition to Yu Wuji, he also joined two Nascent Soul cultivators, but he didn't know how strong he was.

Of course, the soul figure of the Random Cultivation Alliance is still Yu Wuji. Once he dies or leaves the Three Star Domain, the entire Random Cultivation Alliance can only scatter birds and beasts.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Nie, you misunderstood. There is no entanglement or grudge between me and the 'Zhi Yan Demon Lord'. Before that, Zhang had also heard of his name. But coincidentally, Zhang was also planning to visit the legendary boy who had risen miraculously in the legend, so he was surprised by fellow Daoist Nie's words."

Zhang Heng explained with a smile, but did not mention that the "Zhi Yan Demon Lord" might be his former younger brother Zhao Rui. After all, this matter cannot be 100% concluding.

"It's such a coincidence. Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are going to find him too?"

Nie Meng looked at Zhang Heng with a smile, with some doubt in her eyes, and she obviously didn't believe Zhang Heng's words very much.

Zhang Heng had become accustomed to the girl's intelligence and did not explain much, so he said, "This is the case. I will stay at the Jinjian Sect for a few days first. After my vitality recovers, I will go to Jijian Sect with fellow Daoist Nie to see the legendary "Zhiyan Demon Lord".

At the end of his speech, Zhang Heng's eyes also had a sense of expectation.

After chatting with Nie Meng for a few more words, Zhang Heng sent her out of this VIP-level cave.

Looking at Qianli's back that disappeared from afar, Zhang Heng murmured in a low voice: "It is destined to be a tragedy..."

In his thoughts, there was not much possibility between Yu Wuji and Nie Meng.

Yu Wuji has a mysterious life experience and is probably a big man in the upper world. Once the memory is completely awakened, it will be a matter of time before he ascends to the upper world.

Nie Meng is just an ordinary cultivator in the Dan-King stage, and the possibility of becoming an immortal is very little!

In the Dongyun Continent, hundreds of millions of cultivators and millions of years of history, it is difficult to find several successful ascensioners. This shows how far "immortals" are. Even Zhang Heng, who has a heavy treasure and a mysterious jade slip, cannot guarantee that he can ascend. He has a hard road to cultivating immortals and may die at any time.

Just as Zhang Heng was thinking, the blue storage bag trembled slightly, and a cold white frozen air came from it, and Ning Xuerong, wearing a snow robe, appeared in front of Zhang Heng.

A piece of snowflakes filled with coldness lingered on Ning Xuerong's slender body, and her long silk-like hair fluttered in the air with the cold wind scattered in the cold.

Under her feet, the "Snow Jade Lotus Platform" bloomed with soft petals, rippling with a cool but gentle atmosphere.

At first glance, Ning Xuerong is like the ice and snow goddess in the extreme cold realm, without a trace of human fireworks, and it also gives people an inaccessible feeling.

"Xuerong...you?"

Zhang Heng grew up, not entirely because he was shocked by Ning Xuerong's temperament and beauty, but even more surprised by Ning Xuerong's condition at this moment.

If you look closely, you will find that Ning Xuerong has merged with the "Snow Jade Lotus Platform" under her feet, and the cold snowflakes surrounding her are naturally produced.

Under this situation, Ning Xuerong's control of ice-type spells will not belong to those talented monks with special spiritual roots.

"Brother, in order to curb the natal magic that you don't like, Xuerong used the secret technique, but ended in failure and formed her current state."

The "Snow Jade Lotus Platform" under Ning Xuerong's feet trembled slightly, and she floated into the air. The snowflakes floating around were floating in the cave, and the chill suddenly arose.

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly and said, "Xuerong, there is no need to force things to be gifted with magical powers..."

Staring at Ning Xuerong, who was floating in the sky and melting into the "Snow Jade Lotus Platform", Zhang Heng even felt a little regretful.

For some reason, Ning Xuerong at this moment gave him a slightly distant illusion.

When Ning Xuerong was with him before, she showed pity for warmth and love in every move.

At this moment, Ning Xuerong seemed to have changed back to the fairy who dared not desecrate before, no longer the kindness and warmth that Zhang Heng had expected.

"Brother, have I changed a lot? You don't like me anymore?"

Ning Xuerong drifted in front of Zhang Heng with a beautiful floating snowflake, with a faint smile on her face, just like the smile of an ice and snow goddess, so unattainable.

Zhang Heng was silent, staring at Ning Xuerong in front of him, always feeling something was wrong.

After a long time.

Was it ~

A ray of lightning flashed in the air, and Zhang Heng's eyes turned silver, shining with a luster that made people dare not look at.

The eyes of the gods are used for the first time in the body of the lovers they love.

"Brother, how can you do this?"

Ning Xuerong's delicate and pretty face showed a hint of anger and protested to Zhang Heng. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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