"Come here, I'll treat you." Yu Suo recited a spell and used divine dew to treat Chu Mu's burning soul and body.
The fire in Chu Mu's mind gradually faded, and he sat on the steps tiredly.
The whole time, the flames in his body surged out uncontrollably again, not white flames nor black flames, but the red flames of the red fire sun, as if he had transformed into a red demon.
Yusuo's hand slid across Chu Mu's cracked skin, and the wet floral dew dripped onto the skin, causing Chu Mu's skin to slowly heal.
"How many more are there?" Chu Mu took a breath and asked.
"About half." Yusuo replied.
"Then continue." Chu Mu said.
Outside the temple, waves of destructive power came one after another. Compared to the human leaders who were already fighting with the people who guard the temple in the Tiangong, it is not known who will win in this battle between humans and the Tiangong.
But one thing is certain, there is no immortal powerhouse, and competing against the Heavenly Palace is simply an egg against a stone.
"You can't bear it anymore," Yusuo said.
"I can." Chu Mu said seriously.
"What's okay? If I say no, it's no!" Yu Suo said angrily.
Chu Mu was stunned, looking at the sudden rage of Yu Suo, feeling confused for a while... "You take a rest for a while, and I will spread your father's tears into my flower of good and evil." Yu Suo softened his tone,
Said to Chu Mu.
Chu Mu nodded and said, "Then I'm outside. You can call me."
"Um."
Chu Mu walked down the stairs and walked out of the temple.
Where he walked, a row of red flaming footprints continued to remain there... A gust of cold wind blew in his face, and Chu Mu glanced at Tianxia City with blank eyes.
Tianxia City was gleaming with light of destruction, and towering buildings were destroyed one after another in the battle between the human leaders, the human legions, and the Tiangong.
The city that was still intact a moment ago is now unrecognizable. Coupled with the dark clouds shrouding it, it gives people a feeling of depression that makes it difficult to breathe.
Chu Mu did not participate in the battle because he had more important things to do.
He jumped onto the dome of Di Sheng Sanctuary. The dome of the Sanctuary was very high and pointed. Sitting on it, Chu Mu could see the death beams blooming among the immortal powerhouses, which were gorgeous and filled with a terrifying smell of destruction.
"Woooooooo~~~~~~~~~~"
Moye called out on Chu Mu's shoulder, looking very worried about Chu Mu.
Chu Mu put his arms on his chest, and Mo Xie obediently jumped into Chu Mu's arms, then raised his head and looked into Chu Mu's eyes.
"Woooooooo~~~~~~~~" Moye murmured from his little mouth. He placed a long kiss on Chu Mu's cheek and licked Chu Mu's cheek with his little tongue.
Chu Mu was looking absentmindedly at the sky filled with destructive energy. After feeling Mo Xie's slippery and itchy little tongue, Chu Mu came back to his senses.
"I don't blame you, your mutation should have reached its limit."
"Woooooo~~~~~" Moye still made a faint cry.
The sudden pressure of the solar eclipse, the ancient dragon man, and the weeper on the monument really made Chu Mu feel a sense of powerlessness.
"When we came out of such a small island, we never thought we would reach this level, right?" Chu Mu rubbed Moye's furry ears.
Moye nodded, half-squinting his eyes, enjoying Chu Mu's touch.
In fact, Mo Xie doesn't care at all what level of strength he has reached. He is warlike and sleepy, but he prefers to stay with Chu Mu.
As this crisis approached, Mo Xie felt Chu Mu's powerlessness, and he also wanted to do something for Chu Mu.
However, it doesn't know what's wrong with it. The mutated blood that used to always show up at critical moments is now like stagnant water. Over the years, it has no signs of racial mutation... Could this really be the last mutated blood?
Has it changed?
Moye didn't care how many times he had mutated, what he cared about was whether he could stand up for Chu Mu when he needed his power the most.
The threat of the ancient dragon people was when Chu Mu needed strength the most. Mo Xie tried several times to change his blood, but all he got was a wave of sleepiness.
It didn't know what was wrong with it. Little Hidden Dragon, Zhan Ye, Dead Meng and the others could at least fight for Chu Mu against the Imperial Guards of the Heavenly Palace, but it could do nothing but lie on Chu Mu's shoulders.
When Chu Mu was frantically absorbing the energy of the Red Fire Sun, Mo Xie felt very uncomfortable when he saw Chu Mu persisting in so much pain... "It's okay, it's okay." Chu Mu comforted it.
How could Chu Mu blame Mo Xie for not having any changes over the years? For Chu Mu, the greatest gift from God was that Mo Xie was given to him.
When he was almost unable to become a soul pet master, Mo Xie's appearance gave him hope. The reason why he could continuously overcome the obstacles of each level was largely because of Mo Xie's mutation.
When he becomes a demon, Chu Mu will feel confused, precisely because a serious piece of his heart is missing. Without this concern, Chu Mu will still be immersed in the killing of becoming a demon, and will never go to the human world to find it.
Own.
In Vientiane City, facing the powerful Queen of Good and Evil, the moment Chu Mu needed to regain his dignity, Mo Xie's mutation caused everything to reverse... Chu Mu knew very well that if there was no Mo Xie on his cultivation path, he would either
Being drowned in the sea of cultivators, or having died in some unknown corner, I will not be able to fulfill my dream of a soul pet and have my own lover, relatives, and friends like now.
In terms of cultivation, Chu Mu worked very hard and never slacked off.
But there are some things that cannot be achieved by working hard and working hard in one direction. In the past, when encountering difficulties that were difficult to overcome, Mo Xie's mutation could help him overcome them. In other words, Mo Xie, whose strength could be infinitely improved, would give Chu Mu a
Heart comfort.
This time, Chu Mu knew that Mo Xie's transformation had really reached its limit.
Mo Xie has helped him overcome many hurdles. Chu Mu really needs to cross this hurdle directly... Therefore, even if the energy of the red fire sun is more scorching and domineering, Chu Mu grits his teeth and persists. This is really
is the last hope.
"Woooooo~~~~~~~"
Moye's eyelids became very heavy.
It started to feel sleepy again. I don’t know when it started, but its tiredness became very strong. It would always fall asleep inexplicably, and I don’t know how long it would last.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep. When you wake up, maybe all this will be resolved. You can continue to eat the snacks Ye Qingzi made for you, and you can have an equal opponent..." Chu Mu stroked Mo Xie's body clean
of hair.
Moye didn't want to sleep. He bit his tongue in an attempt to wake himself up, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.
"It's okay, go to sleep." Chu Mu lowered his head and kissed its forehead.
Mo Xie had begun to hate his own sleepiness. He used various methods to fight against the sleepiness. However, with Chu Mu's gentle kiss, all his fighting spirit suddenly disappeared and he closed his eyes in a daze.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep very comfortably and enjoyably.
After talking to Mo Xie for a while, Chu Mu's mood calmed down a lot.
Not for others, even for Mo Xie, I cannot fall in this doomsday solar eclipse.
He raised his head and looked at the entire city filled with destructive energy. His eyes were not as depressed and confused as before.
It's not the end yet.
Don't you still have the energy of the Red Fire Sun? As long as you can withstand the remaining half of the flames, he or Yu Suo may enter a higher realm.
Chu Mu's breathing gradually became even, and the red flames burning on his body gradually became less restless... The world was dark, with lightning, fire, and ruined cities flickering in blood. The light of death was everywhere, and soul pets were everywhere.
The storm of power that collided with the soul pet... In the center of the city, on the dome of the Holy Temple of Di Sheng, which stood alone, a man whose whole body was burning with red demonic flames sat alone on a high place, holding a sleeping peacefully in his arms.
Beautiful demon fox... In Chu Mu's life, he didn't know how many times it was like this, one fox and one person, arrogantly dependent on each other.
Whether we are facing thousands of troops, whether we are facing a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated, or whether we are facing a chaotic world like now, this dependence has never changed.
No change is allowed!
..."Hufufufufu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Red flames flew wildly, pouring out from Chu Mu's skin, from Chu Mu's eyes, and from Chu Mu's mouth.
The turbidity of these flames is leaving Chu Mu's body, and you can see that the flames coming out of Chu Mu's skin are no longer red, but the original black and silver!
This is Chu Mu’s original demon flame!
However, it seems to be different from the original magic flame. Whether it is black magic flame or white magic flame, the aura of this magic flame is much more domineering than the original!!
This is the power of Red Fire Sun!!
Chu Mu originally thought that these energies would be extremely repulsive to his body and that he would not be able to integrate with them at all. However, the moment his state of mind changed, the energy of these red fire suns merged into his soul, and was absorbed into his soul.
Absorb your original flame!
The uncontrolled flames became docile again, and their power was significantly enhanced, which made Chu Mu feel happy!
Sure enough, the red fire sun is the purest power in the world. Chu Mu's strength has been stuck at the peak of the immortal level. No matter what fairy he uses, he can't make any improvement, including all Ning Man'er's nourishment.
, and after absorbing more than fifty good and evil flowers just now, my strength has really improved!!