World of Cultivation

Cold fog valley, beside the cold pond.

Zuo Mo looked very scary. His whole body was like a cooked shrimp, red to the point of dripping blood, and his eyes were bloodshot, which was extremely scary.

When he was in the courtyard, there seemed to be a fire in his body. Now he felt that his whole body was like dry firewood, being ignited and crackling and burning!

He looked at it blankly, everything in his field of vision seemed to be distorted by the high temperature, and his consciousness was a little blurry, hot! It was like he was struggling in a sea of ​​fire. The surging waves of fire made him almost suffocated. It seemed that he might be burned to a pile of ashes at any time.

"Eat the fire dragon grass."

A very distant voice suddenly reached Zuo Mo's ears.

Subconsciously, Zuo Mo put the fire dragon grass in his mouth into his mouth. A stream of heat flowed down from the mouth into the throat.

boom!

It's like pouring a pot of hot oil on a fire! Zuo Mo felt in a daze that the sea of ​​​​fire suddenly collapsed, and countless tiny hot flames spread into his internal organs. The hot currents like molten iron rushed along Zuo Mo's meridians!

"ah!"

Zuo Mo couldn't help but scream, a wave of heat rushed into his head, and his fragile head felt like it had been branded with a branding iron.

laugh! A fire broke out on his clothes, and the flames expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, his clothes turned into ashes. Surprisingly, the flames left Zuo Mo unharmed.

Zuo Mo was naked in the air, and his whole body was as red as an iron skeleton that had just come out of the furnace. The heat wave in the air near his body was visible to the naked eye.

"Ahhhhh!"

The howl was deep and tearing, like a wild beast, and the blood vessels all over Zuo Mo's body burst out like red-hot iron wires all over his body.

"It's really beautiful." Pu Yao, who was watching from the side, was intoxicated and praised: "Even my soul is in pain. I haven't heard such a charming voice for a long time. It's so nostalgic."

"Ahhh!" Zuo Mo lost consciousness completely. He was like a wild beast whose whole body was burning with flames, howling crazily and instinctively. The flames seemed not to be content with raging inside his body. They came out of his skin and swirled around him. He seemed to be a burning man. If Zuo Mo was awake at this moment, he would be shocked to find that the flames burning all over his body were crimson and coquettish, very similar to the flames in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing the crimson flames beating crazily all over Zuo Mo's body, Pu Yao's eyes suddenly darkened, but the corners of his mouth quirked up, not knowing what he was thinking of.

Zuo Mo's howls became deeper and deeper, more torn apart, and the flames around him seemed to grow stronger.

Pu Yao's expression changed. After a while, his eyes returned to calmness and he murmured to himself.

"The person you choose, I'll give him a chance."

After that, he stretched out his finger and pointed it slightly to the left. Zuo Mo's whole body felt like he was hit by a sledgehammer, flying up and plopped into the cold pool.

Zuo Mo was sinking quickly like a stone. What was strange was that the crimson flames all over his body were not affected by the water at all and were still beating crazily.

At this moment, the glacier in the Zuo Mo Shi Sea suddenly rustled. The densely packed ice crystals in the glacier were pushed by an invisible force and slowly accelerated their movement. The quiet and straight glacier suddenly became crisscrossed with sword rays, and countless large and small sword rays surged along the wide river surface.

Hiss!

These sword lights stick to the river surface and shoot towards the surrounding flames.

As soon as the cold sword light touched the wildly dancing flames by the river, something unexpected happened! The fire surged, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, only flames covered the sky. It seemed that even the star in the void above his head would be swallowed up by the flames. Only the tombstone in the sea of ​​fire was still shrouded in black clouds and showed no reaction at all.

In the glacier, the flow of ice crystals undulated more violently, and the sword light continued, carrying the white cold air, into the sea of ​​fire.

Zuo Mo's body also showed amazing changes. There was actually a thin layer of ice on the surface of his red body. But in the blink of an eye, this thin layer of ice melted away. But after a while, another thin layer of ice appeared, again and again.

The cold pool was not deep, and Zuo Mo quickly sank to the bottom. The water at the bottom was several times colder than the water above, and there were no fish or shrimps.

It seems that he is affected. Every time Bo Bing appears, he persists longer. But the flames around Zuo Mo had not weakened at all, and were still burning strangely in the water. A faint light suddenly emitted from Zuo Mo's chest. The light ran along Zuo Mo's meridians. Wherever it flowed, the flames would dim slightly, but soon, the crimson flames would resume their wild dancing posture.

Zuo Mo seemed to have entered a very strange place. He completely lost control of his body and was drifting. He felt like he was being roasted in a stove and was suddenly thrown to the extreme. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all. room.

"Don't forget..."

"I will never forget it even if I die..."

The voice appeared again, and the confused Zuo Mo felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, causing his consciousness to briefly wake up. This awakening, the burning pain and the biting coldness, rushed to him like a tide.

"Ah..." He couldn't help but open his mouth, and the cold water poured into his mouth.

It was impossible to describe what he was feeling at this moment. His whole body was burning crazily, and the pain from burning bones and flesh bit by bit almost made him faint. The water poured into his mouth almost froze him into a block of ice, and his newly awakened mind suddenly became blurry.

Is this foundation building?

Is this the power of Fire Dragon Grass?

That dream...

In a daze, Zuo Mo's fists that had been loose suddenly clenched, his whole body arched, all the strength in his body gathered together in an instant, his eyes suddenly widened and turned red.

who?

Who wants to control me?

Who changed my appearance and erased my identity?

Who...who did it...

Who the fuck did that!

Countless thoughts passed through his mind uncontrollably. The burning pain of flesh and blood and the biting coldness like needles came from the depths of his body. In his angry eyes, the fire was swallowed up by the color of blood!

Who did it... who did it... who did it!

asshole!

The blood in his chest surged, and the anger and sorrow that suddenly burst out from the deepest part of his heart spewed out like a volcano, swallowing up the fire and ice in an instant.

As if possessed by a demon, Zuo Mo gathered all his strength and slammed out his fist!

Holding the crimson monster flame, his fist hit the stone wall beside the pool hard.

boom!

Centered on Zuo Mo's fist, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the stone wall, with burnt marks evident in the center.

boom!

Another punch! With a crash, gravel flew across the water. A few of them grazed Zuo Mo's body, causing a few scratches. Blood seeped out and quickly melted into the pool.

Boom boom boom!

Zuo Mo was completely crazy. His eyes were red, veins were protruding, and he was waving his fists wildly. The calm bottom of the pool was filled with chaos and turbidity.

The Pu Yao beside the pool noticed the vibrations on the ground and looked at the vortex that appeared on the pool. He looked as normal and raised his hand to catch the small water droplets flying towards him from the waterfall. Opening his hand, water droplets floated above his palm, round and clear, reflecting his bloody eyes.

"Aren't you going to take action? Do you still stupidly think that he can suppress the Heavenly Demon Fire?" A faint sneer appeared on his face, and he said leisurely: "You are always like this and don't listen to my advice. Three thousand years have passed, and you are still the same. So stubborn. Don’t you know that your choices are always so stupid?”

He blew gently, and the perfect drop of water floating in his palm turned into a mist and dispersed into the air.

"I've long been fed up with your tricks." Pu Yao clapped his hands and looked indifferent.

The vibrations in the soles of the feet disappeared, and the pool became quiet again.

"It's over." Pu Yao raised his razor-like lips and shrugged: "Haha, it just confirmed another stupid choice of yours."

He was about to turn around when he suddenly stopped.

At Wukong Mountain, Xin Yan, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up suddenly, and his figure disappeared from the place. In the blink of an eye, he appeared on the top of the mountain. In a moment, Pei Yuanran, Yan Le, and Shi Fengrong flew over and appeared beside him.

The four of them looked at each other and looked up at the sky with shocked expressions.

In Dongfu, Tian Songzi was browsing the list written by Yu Bai.

"This Zong Mingyan is Zuo Meitian's apprentice, right?" Tian Songzi nodded and said: "In Dongfu, if we talk about strength, Zuo Meitian and Xin Yan should be in the middle. Zuo Meitian was fierce in killing back then, and he was also an individual. He is a character who is afraid of others, which is quite similar to Xin Yan. I just don’t know how his disciples are."

Yu Bai said respectfully: "This disciple has met Zong Mingyan once. Although he has not fought against him, I can see from his demeanor that he is not weak. "

"Haha, there are not many young people who can be called not weak by you. I heard that Zuo Meitian has spent a lot of effort on his disciple, so naturally he is not weak." Tian Songzi laughed and said: "I'm afraid of Dongfu's future. The world belongs to you, Zong Mingyan, and Wei Sheng from Wukong Sword Sect."

"Disciple will live up to his master's high expectations." Yu Bai replied respectfully.

Tian Songzi waved his hand: "Don't worry too much about false reputations. I just hope that you can protect yourself in troubled times. Although I am reluctant to part with this inheritance, your safety is more important."

Yu Bai was moved and responded: "Yes!"

Seeing Yu Bai's worried face, Tian Songzi couldn't help but comforted him: "I'm just preparing for a rainy day, don't worry too much. If something happens, haha, we old guys will also be in front." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a name on the list, and was a little surprised. : "Hey, when did the Wukong Sword Sect gain a Zuo Mo? What's so special about him?"

"This is the first time this disciple heard this name. He had a conflict with Zong Mingyan and another Dongqi disciple because he was Ling Zhihu. The disciple wanted to step forward and stop him. Unexpectedly, he found that he actually understood Sword Intent!" Yu Bai added: "He has not yet established a foundation."

"Oh!" Tian Songzi was shocked and moved: "Wukong Sword Sect has such a powerful person again? He can understand the meaning of the sword before he has even established the foundation. Such talent in sword cultivation is quite rare! Oh my God, I love Wukong Sword Sect so much. !”

As he spoke, he was quite envious.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly and he walked out of the window. Yu Bai was startled and quickly followed him.

I saw Tian Songzi looking up at the sky above her head.

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