On the altar, stone pillars covered with runes trapped Xiao Nuo's hands and feet...
The old man with disheveled hair wanted to refine Xiao Nuo into a corpse puppet, but Xiao Nuo also came up with a trick.
"hey-hey……"
The old man on the stone platform smiled coldly and slyly. He held up the six-yin cold flame and hit Xiao Nuo.
"Wow!"
The fireball formed by the cold flames of Liuyin rushed directly into Xiao Nuo's body. In an instant, white tongues of fire spurted out from Xiao Nuo's body. There was obviously no temperature, but Xiao Nuo felt that there was heat in his internal organs, even deep in his bone marrow.
A severe burning sensation...
The burning pain that Xiao Nuo felt quickly escalated, and even the depths of his pupils faintly ignited with gray-white flames.
"Uh-huh!" .??.
Xiao Nuo roared, the blood vessels on his body swelled, and obscure bronze lines crawled out quietly.
"The ancient bronze patterns have emerged..." Xiao Nuo said to the tower spirit while enduring the burning caused by the cold flames of Liuyin.
Ta Ling replied, "Just activate "" and ignore the rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Hongmeng Golden Pagoda in Xiao Nuo's body faintly released a wave of spiritual energy, and then, the ancient bronze patterns on Xiao Nuo's body were actually covered up.
Because the time was too short, the old man on the stone platform did not notice anything unusual.
He continued to activate his magic power.
"Wow!"
On the mysterious altar, the cold flames of the Six Yins intensified. At this moment, Xiao Nuo seemed like a sinner suffering from the fire of hell.
Thousands of raging flames were like whips, lashing Xiao Nuo's body.
An ordinary person would have been unable to bear it long ago.
But for Xiao Nuo, who practices "", every impact of Liuyin Cold Fire is a strengthening of his physical body.
The old man on the stone platform didn't know that he had been tricked by Xiao Nuo. He was still complacent and continued to deliver various spiritual powers to Xiao Nuo.
"It's so perfect, so perfect..."
The old man became more and more satisfied, and his old eyes were shining.
"Even the body of a dead person will sometimes be burned to ashes by the cold flames of the Six Yins, but your body can survive. You are really a treasure given to me by God. Hahahaha, I have confidence that you will
He will become the strongest corpse puppet under my command..."
Immediately, the old man continued to increase the firepower.
"
Wow!"
On the altar, two gray-white fire pillars soared into the sky. Under the wisps of flames, the two fire pillars turned into two ferocious fire dragons...
They rushed towards Xiao Nuo from left to right. The scene was both spectacular and weird.
…
In the blink of an eye.
Nearly two days have passed.
At this moment, in the cave that was like a huge furnace, Ye Suhe slowly opened his eyes.
She is located on a round stone platform.
There are long stone walkways in front and behind.
Both sides of the stone bridge and the periphery of the round stone platform are filled with hot magma from the core of the earth.
This is definitely a high temperature environment that is unbearable for ordinary people, but Ye Suhe is able to absorb the spiritual energy from the magma in the core of the earth for healing.
"It's been two days..." Ye Su Hetan opened her mouth softly. She stood up and looked at the aisle leading to the deepest place behind her.
Two days ago, Deadpool No. 10 said a lot of incomprehensible words to himself, and then went inside alone.
He also said that he would bring Liuyin Lengyan back and asked him to return to Qiyan Palace first.
However, Ye Suhe waited here for two days, but the other party did not show up.
Are you in danger?
Or did he lie to himself?
Ye Suhe breathed a deep sigh of relief, her eyes slightly sharp.
"Do you want to die if you keep me waiting for so long? Hum..."
Ye Suhe snorted proudly, then turned around and headed towards the depths of the cave.
But at this moment...
"Qiang!"
A sword energy struck, and its target was Ye Suhe on the round stone platform.
"Huh?" Ye Suhe cast a cold glance, then turned sideways and raised her hand, and a blue light shot out.
"Bang!"
The sword energy and the cloud flames collided, causing a chaotic airflow to burst out.
Ye Suhe did not retreat, but his anger was rising.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight murderous figures flashed
Appeared in front of Ye Suhe.
"Elder Sheng, she was the one who broke Junior Sister Hanyin's tongue."
A sword holder pointed at Ye Suhe fiercely and said to the middle-aged man at the head.
The sword holder was none other than Zhang Xi, a disciple of the War Martial Alliance who had dealt with corpse puppets outside before.
In addition to Zhang Xi, there was also the young man who used the throwing knife, and the other young woman.
Including the reinforcements who moved in, eight people from the Zhanwu Alliance came this time.
The middle-aged man at the head was dressed in expensive blue robes. He wore a hair crown and his eyes were as bright as a torch.
He looked at Ye Suhe and his tone was quite polite.
"Are you Ye Suhe from Qiyan Palace?"
"Stay away!" Ye Suhe didn't bother to pay attention, she turned around and wanted to walk away.
Naturally, everyone in the Zhan Martial Alliance refused to give in.
Zhang Xi led people with horizontal swords to block the road, blocking Ye Suhe's way.
The middle-aged man said again, "I am the inner elder of the Zhanwu Alliance, Sheng Duanyun..."
"It's so noisy." Ye Suhe was very impatient, "I don't have time to talk to you now. If you want to die, just stay away and don't bother me here."
As soon as these words came out, Sheng Duanyun's face suddenly darkened.
He pointed at Ye Suhe and said, "You hurt my disciples of the Zhanwu Alliance and ruined our business. Now you dare to speak arrogantly? Don't think that because you are favored in Qiyan Palace, you dare to do whatever you want in front of me..."
Ye Suhe looked like she had a toothache. All she could think about now was whether "Deadpool No. 10" had lied to her.
She actually doesn't want to get involved with these people.
"I picked her tongue, but she was the first to say something rude. As for the serious business you are talking about, what does it have to do with me?"
Ye Suhe asked coldly.
"Hmph, you woke up the corpse puppet, and you still said you didn't ruin anything for us?" Zhang Xi pointed his sword at Ye Suhe and said angrily.
After all, with the inner sect elder by his side, he has a lot more confidence.
No matter how terrifying Ye Suhe is, he cannot be Sheng Duanyun's opponent.
At this moment, Zhang Xi also wanted to let go of all the grievances he had felt in the past two days.
The man who used the throwing knife also echoed, "We tracked the number of corpses.
After a long time, I finally found traces of it here..."
"Oh!" Ye Suhe responded nonchalantly.
The other party continued, "Do you know who the person who refined the corpse puppet is? He is the 'Old Monster' of the demonic force 'Black Witch Cult'."
Black Witch Cult?
When he heard this name, Ye Suhe's face showed a bit of surprise.
The Eastern Wilderness is so big, where there is good there is evil.
In addition to the seven major sects, there are also a number of imperial dynasties and evil heretics.
The Black Witch Cult is one of the top demonic forces. They lurk in the dark and often do things that harm others and benefit themselves.
Although Ye Suhe didn't know much about the name of "Old Monster Shiluo", he had heard a little about it.
He is a warlock with extremely high attainments in the field of "corpse refining". The "corpse refining technique" controlled by the old monster Sheluo is extremely vicious. Many decent people have been used to refine them into corpse puppets.
About a year or so ago, the old monster Shelob broke away from the Black Witch Cult. The specific reason is unclear, and he was even hunted by the Black Witch Cult for a period of time.
At that time, the old monster Shelu was injured and fled. Later, the old monster Shelu disappeared without a trace. He did not expect that he would appear in Jiuyao Burning Flame Valley.
Ye Suhe's heartstrings tightened and he cried secretly.
"He hasn't come back for so long. Could it be that he was captured by the old monster Sheluo?"
Thinking of this, Ye Suhe felt a little worried in his heart.
Recalling what the other party said two days ago, Ye Suhe couldn't help but turn around and leave.
When they saw that Ye Suhe was leaving, everyone in the Zhanwu Alliance naturally refused.
"Where to go?" a disciple of the Zhanwu Alliance yelled.
Another person followed and said, "Huh, does she want to go and report something? I just wondered if she and the old monster Shelu are in the same group. Otherwise, how could she stay here all the time?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Zhanwu Alliance suddenly felt suspicious.
Could it be that Old Monster Shiluo was able to come to Jiuyao Burning Flame Valley because of Ye Suhe's help?
Regardless of whether it is true or false, Ye Suhe cannot be allowed to leave.
"It seems that it is necessary to arrest you and take you to the Zhanwu Alliance for questioning..." Sheng Duanyun's eyes turned cold, and a strong aura surged out.