Shi Fei, who was standing beside him, carefully raised his right hand: "Senior, we..."

Zhu Rong Burning Yan glanced at Shi Fei and others, and shook his head vigorously: "There is no difference between having you and not having you. Is there any difference?"

Shi Fei also put down his hand in shame.

He and Lu Ji, the Demon King subconsciously looked around.

He forced the grottoes within a radius of seven or eight miles into large grottoes within a radius of three hundred miles, and forced the suppression of all the natural disasters caused by this. These rough guys are terrifying and cannot be provoked.

The disciples of the Six Dao Palace did not say anything... They could not run around with Wu Tie, so they naturally would not follow this.

"So, your cultivation is too low, even if you have some adventures... not enough."

Zhu Rong Baoyan patted Wu Tie on the shoulder, shook his head, raised his right hand, his right hand was like a knife, and he smashed his chest hard.

With one blow, Zhurong's explosion flame tore open his heart. As the heartbeat, three fists-sized red blood beads shining with magnificent light were secreted from his heart and flew towards Wu Tie with a powerful heat.

Three blood beads hit Wu Tie's eyebrows and quickly merged into Wu Tie's body.

Zhu Rong's face turned pale slightly, and he laughed loudly: "I won't say anything else. If you have your adventure, we can't help you too much. According to the words passed down by our ancestors, I can barely be considered a great witch now. I will give you three drops of essence and blood to help you practice."

The white-haired old ghost also laughed loudly. He also tore open his chest and forced out three blood beads and sent them into Wu Tie's body.

The other ten hairs were different in color, but they were like Zhurong's explosive flames and the strong aura of the white-haired old ghost. They laughed at the same time, and also forced three blood beads to pour into Wu Tie's body.

Wu Tie was stiff and unable to move.

Thirty-six pieces of essence and blood entered his body, and a loud "crack" sound came from his body, and his bones were almost crushed.

Zhu Rong Baoyan and others didn't talk nonsense or stayed much. They wiped their right hand and the wound on their chest healed instantly. Then they sang loudly, walking towards a corridor in groups of three or five in a row.
Chapter completed!