The 675th Chapter Beggar Chicken (2)

Wen Heng doesn't like doom and fate, if both exist, then what's the use of hard work.

As soon as he raised his hand, the boiling magma began to flow backwards as if he had been summoned by some kind of call.

Xuanyin, who was still soaked in the magma, suddenly felt an invisible thrust, pushing herself further and further away.

At this time, her spiritual power has been exhausted. If her physical body was not strong enough, she might have been turned into ashes by now.

Xuanyin's breath was weak, she knew that she couldn't fall down at this time, once she fell down, it would really be over. Barely keeping her eyes open, she looked for a place that would take her ashore.

Finally, she saw a raised stone nearby. I don't know what kind of material that stone is. It was burned by the magma, but it didn't melt. Instead, it was as clear as a red crystal.

Xuanyin knew that this was her chance, she used all her strength to grab onto the rock, and with a leap, she lay down on the rock and got out of the range of the magma.

"Huh—" Xuanyin panted heavily, because she had lost all strength in this jump, and the only thing she could move was breathing.

Wen Heng frowned, he became murderous.

Although at this moment, all the thoughts in his heart are clamoring for him to meet that woman and save her. Even in the dark, there is a faint thought guiding him, telling him that that person is very important to him.

Very important?

Who are you? Is it important to you?

Wen Heng tried his best to control his thoughts of going forward, as if he was going retrograde in the river of time, even the gentlest air around him turned into pieces of blades and cut on his body.

That thought was still tempting him, guiding him forward.

"Don't think about it!"

Wen Heng slapped the stone platform below him with a palm, and the stone platform that had been warmed by Huo Ling for hundreds of years shattered. The Huo Ling next to him was also frightened and jumped up suddenly, and the surroundings were shaken for a while, and even the entire sword mound began to shake.

Above, Qingchen and the second were awakened by the loud noise. Qing Chen was about to investigate what he found, but soon he found that the surrounding area began to collapse, so he hurriedly took the second man to a safe place to avoid it.

On the ground, Xuanyin looked at the cracked ground above her head, and a flash of panic flashed in her heart. But she quickly calmed down. The loud response just now should be the main cause of the collapse. She has to go and have a look, maybe she can stop it all.

The skin on Wen Heng's hand was cracking, black lines gradually appeared, the whole hand seemed to be cracked, and the cracks spread to the arm little by little.

"Pfft!" Wen Heng spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, there seemed to be two forces fighting in his body.

"This is the punishment for resisting the so-called fate?" Wen Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed, with a sarcastic expression, "Maybe Wanwu is your pawn, but I am not!" The place is like time standing still, frozen in place. And Xuanyin, who was about to approach the range of the fire spirit, was swept into the void by a force, and disappeared in place.

Then, the spiritual power flowed from his fingertips, and everything around him slowly returned to its original state. The world no longer collapsed, and Huo Ling gradually calmed down.

But when Wen Heng stood up, it entangled under his feet with a jerk. It already has divine wisdom, and it knows in its heart that following this person will definitely have a better future than nesting here, although it has absorbed a lot of spiritual power by following around when people temporarily borrowed its land to practice.

Wen Heng lowered his head, looked at Huo Ling circling around his feet, and finally stretched out his hand. Huo Ling jumped towards his palm very colorfully, and disappeared in place with him.

After the fire spirit left, the magma gradually subsided, and the scorching space darkened little by little, and finally became an ordinary underground cave. No one knew what happened here, nor did they know that a fire spirit they had always dreamed of lived here.

Immortal mansion.

Shi Yu opened his eyes, "The Book of Invoking Souls" is like a book recording the life of the great master, those lost times reappear in the book. Through the wrong light and shadow, she glimpsed the world thousands of years ago.

Really, benefit a lot.

"Are you awake?" The fat cat stepped on the back of her hand with its fleshy paws,

A little cold, "Did you see him?"

"Yeah." Shi Yu thought for a while and laughed, "Not only Master, I also met his friends. They gathered around the campfire and asked Master to cook."

They seemed to be going to do something, and they walked together, resting in the twilight woods halfway. After the bonfire was lit, the surrounding darkness was driven away, and the smell of meat and wine began to waft out. Under the firelight, everyone looked tired, and even the most active one seemed to have no strength to speak.

Later, the master went to the forest to catch wild game and cooked it on the spot. The aroma of the food made everyone's faces a little more energetic.

"What did he do?"

"Beggar chicken."

She still remembers the ball of mud dug out in the bonfire, and the date-colored roasted chicken after being knocked open. Even across the river of time, she seems to be able to smell the incomparable fragrance, let alone at that time. people on site.

Her master is really amazing.

"Oh, I know that." Fat Cat said, "He told me. At that time, the monster was about to move, and the seven of them went together to find some Chaos Stone."

"Then did they find it?"

Fat Mao glanced at her and changed the subject, "So this page is teaching you how to make this beggar chicken?"

"It should be. You haven't answered me yet, did they find the Chaos Stone?"

"I don't know, maybe you will know later."

Well, Shi Yu spread his hands and left the Immortal Mansion.

The weather outside is rare, under the bright sunshine, everything in the manor exudes vitality. Because of the aura, those crops that had been planted for a short time all grew very fast. At this moment, many people are still working in the ground. Occasionally there is a wind blowing, bringing a burst of coolness.

Shi Yu was thinking about the beggar chicken that Master made, and walked to the side of the lotus pond unknowingly. There is a mountain next to the lotus pond, maybe she can get a few low-grade wild game to raise in it.

Just as he was thinking about it, he bumped into a human wall unknowingly. She immediately looked up vigilantly, thinking that the person who could sneak into her territory without being noticed by her must be a bad person. However, after looking up, she saw Wen Heng looking at her deeply.

"Wen Heng?" It's fake, didn't Wen Heng go to retreat?

Just as he was surprised, Wen Heng spat out another mouthful of blood in front of him. As soon as the slightly purple-gold blood touched the grass, the surrounding plants swelled up.

"Are you okay." She quickly stepped forward to help him, but when she touched him, her hands were so painful that they were almost numb. Looking at the hand again, it has gradually become transparent.

what happened?

Shi Yu looked at Wen Heng, but saw that he wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth as if nothing happened, "Stay away from me."