The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Yu Mian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He originally thought that it would be difficult for him to accept the moment when his life would end, but when it really came, he was left with only incomparable calmness.

She could feel the monk behind her who was transmitting strength to her trembling, she could hear countless violently beating chests, even the slightest sound of the wind was amplified several times, but what she could hear most clearly was her own heart, like a wild animal trying to break free to survive.

So powerful, so crazy.

Right now, the seven-colored flame slowly rose from the bottom of the canyon, followed by countless spiritual fires, like a fire dragon that was about to break out of its cage and gather strength. Once it was born, it would devastate the world!

The last bloom!

The purple spiritual energy, like a dreamy sea of ​​flowers, surged in like a wave. Faced with the overwhelming power, most people's minds went blank at first.

Behind Yu Mian and Ning Yue, hundreds of people were led to press downwards.

In front of Ning Yue, a hint of ancient breath emanated from the ring. There seemed to be the sound of swords and horses, and it was magnificent and majestic. Its owner once took it to conquer the world and left a notorious reputation.

Yu Mian was unable to actively activate the soft armor on his body. He just crossed his hands in front of his eyes to prevent himself from being dazzled. The bloody evil aura that had been hidden deep inside the soft armor for a long time was exposed.

An attack from top to bottom, penetrating heaven and earth, pressed down and confronted the spiritual fire.

Under the pressure of the golden divine power from the other side, the remaining power was dissipated.

The dark purple light was suppressed by the scarlet and dazzling gold, and the shock waves generated by each other destroyed the entire formation. The Yuanying elder of the Linghuo Sect, who was originally watching in a daze, immediately stepped forward to stop those auras.

The gentle colorful lotus slowly blossomed, and there was no sense of oppression around it, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with it...

Harmless, gentle...

It floated in the air, just standing there quietly, but no one present dared to step forward and say that they wanted to subdue the Spirit Fire King.

This is a spiritual fire that has the strength of the Spiritual Transformation Stage since its birth. It is not impossible for it to be promoted to one of the top ten spiritual fires in the future. It has absolute autonomy and absolute intelligence...

Yu Mian slowly loosened his hands, opened his eyes and saw his robes that were burnt beyond recognition, with only the soft armor underneath him supporting him.

On the other hand, Ning Yue didn't have any injuries at all...

The hundreds of Jindan disciples behind him thought they were doomed to die, and were relieved for a moment to see that he was still alive, but the Spirit Fire King was still there, so they could not relax.

The Spirit Fire King was very distressed at the moment. He glanced at Ning Yue, who had excellent aptitude, excellent character, and excellent luck!

Look at Yumian again, he has excellent talent, excellent character and excellent luck!

Both of them spoke very nicely.

She is also very beautiful.

The bone age is no more than 20 years to achieve the golden elixir.

It's like you have 100 million and 100 million in front of you and you have to choose one...

It floated gently to Ning Yue, but couldn't bear to leave Yu Mian on the other side. Then it floated to Yu Mian again, and felt that Ning Yue was not bad either.

It floated on and on until it saw the Qiongqi bracelet on Yu Mian's wrist, the ring on his finger, and the small coal taken out of his memory pocket...

He rushed towards Yu Mian decisively!

This one is rich!

At this moment, Yu Mian lost his protective soft armor and was caught off guard by the flames. For a moment, he felt as if he was going to be evaporated in an instant.

Do not!

No!

Damn it, find the heroine, bastard!

She dug at her chest, trying to dig out the burning thing, but it was no use. All her spiritual power was gone, and she was about to fall into the rift.

Ning Yue stepped forward to catch Yu Mian, "Senior Sister Yu!"

The next moment, the pupils of the Spiritual Fire Sect's Divine Transformation cultivator who had arrived late shrank, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yu Mian.

"Spirit Fire King!"

His body fell like a leaf and landed in the familiar embrace of Qing Yaoxiang. Sheng Qing's eyes moved, and his spiritual power directly penetrated into Yu Mian's body. A flash of satisfaction flashed across his eyes.

This spiritual fire is suitable for Mian'er.

She coldly glanced at the Spiritual Fire Sect's Spiritualization Stage cultivator who came here, and the other party immediately became humble, "Greetings, Venerable Huaici!"

When the surrounding Jindan-stage cultivators heard this Taoist name, they instantly came to their senses, and hundreds of them shouted in unison: "Greetings, Venerable Huaici!"

Ning Yue was worried about Yu Mian. After paying her respects, she looked up and wanted to ask, but she saw Sheng Qing, holding the person, had disappeared from her sight.

The canyon was sealed with a formation, and all the spiritual fires that could cause tides were locked underneath.

No one at the scene dared to step forward to check, so it went without saying that it was the work of Venerable Huai Ci.

At this moment, Yu Mian's soul was trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness, and she felt like she was about to be burned by the flames. The lotus-shaped spiritual fire was still swaying from side to side, as if it was looking for her to communicate and play.

Her soul could only keep hiding and escaping.

Don't come close to me. If you come close to me, it won't be a joke anymore.

But it’s totally spicy!

Sheng Qing probed a trace of spiritual power into Yu Mian's sea of ​​consciousness and said, "Mian'er, don't hide. It is signing a soul contract with you."

When he was most helpless, he heard Sheng Qing's voice which was like the sound of nature. Yu Mian, who was originally running around in his sea of ​​consciousness, stopped.

Master?

She looked at the spiritual fire that was about to burn towards her, and her soul felt weak. Wouldn't it burn her to death if she really signed the contract? !

No...it won’t hurt, right?

The Spirit Fire King chased for a long time and finally caught up with this soul. Although it had only been born for less than a quarter of an hour and had only seen this one person, the memories rooted in the Spirit Fire inheritance told it.

This guy's soul can really run!

It floated in front of Yu Mian at this moment, looking at this soul that was a bit like itself. The essence of the soul revealed wisps of colorful colors like glass, and it smelled clean and clear like sunlight.

It slowly approached Yu Mian's soul.

Yu Mian felt as if he was being burned through, and a kaleidoscope of images flashed before his eyes in an instant.

Outside the body, Sheng Qing gently placed Yu Mian into the pool of fire that gave birth to the spiritual fire. The pool of fire that should have burned her through and turned her into ashes now wrapped her up like normal water.

Signing a contract with the spiritual fire in the pool where the spiritual fire was born can eliminate the rejection reaction when the contract was first signed with the spiritual fire and directly integrate them.

Shengqing stood guard by the pool, not daring to relax even for the slightest change.

After that moment of heat, Yu Mian felt like he had turned into a bowl of hot soup bubbling in a clay pot, constantly breaking and recombining, tumbling and blending.

The little bit of impurities that originally existed in the soul were like steel that was forged by a blacksmith, which took time to be hammered out.

The two feelings of pain and comfort appeared in his mind without canceling each other out. Yu Mian felt like he was going to have schizophrenia.

Her hand subconsciously grabbed something and pinched a soft palm.

Sheng...Sheng Qing is by my side!

After this thought came to mind, it didn't seem so unbearable. Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, I curled up and hugged myself tightly, hypnotizing myself over and over again.

It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt… Shengqing is here… It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt…

But it really hurts!

Her soul couldn't stop crying, and a familiar cool medicinal fragrance lingered around her.

"Mian'er, open your mouth..."