The great elder stepped onto the demon-burning platform step by step, the torch in his hand dancing and the oil-stained cotton cloth hissing.
He Lanji knew that the demon in their mouths was referring to him, but he did not refute or explain, because he had done it before and they didn't believe it, so he no longer explained it now.
Now, all he thinks about is one person.
That person was naturally Chu Tianjiao. He promised her that he would wait for her to come back in Northwest County. He also promised her that he would pamper her forever...
He promised her many things, but he has not yet completed them.
The southern swamp is so dangerous, will she be safe?
"I know what you are thinking. I just want to tell you that what I want is He Lanji. No matter if he is a prince or a demon emperor, no matter if he is a dual practitioner of Xuanwu or not, and no matter if he still remembers the past,
As long as you are Helanji, that's enough. I love you, and it has nothing to do with other things, just because you are you, you are Helanji!"
This is Chu Tianjiao's voice.
She loves him and wants him to pamper her for the rest of her life. How could he die?!
No, he can't die!
He wants to live, think about everything, and let her be her princess happily as he said, and he will take care of everything!
Watching the elder holding the torch as he moved past, his eyes fell on the dancing firelight. A flame suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, and then he heard what seemed to be a voice whispering in his ears.
"Ji'er, feel, feel those flames. I believe you can feel them, are they jumping and jumping like many naughty children... Yes... Just imagine that you can be their master...
They will also dance on your hands..."
That voice is so gentle.
Fire, dancing in the hands...
"God bless the world, all monsters will be killed, and all demons will be destroyed!" Throwing the torch in his hand onto the firewood pile at He Lanji's feet, the elder whispered in a deep voice, "Monster, now accept the baptism of God!"
call!
The fire took advantage of the wind and the lard already lurking on the firewood, and it immediately ignited into a sea of fire. The flames steamed up and burned the faces of the elders standing on the stage.
Staring at the tongue of fire that quickly licked towards him, He Lanji's pupils suddenly narrowed, "I am the master of the fire!"
Following his arrogant voice, the tongues of fire suddenly retreated as if they had lost their life, and were extinguished bit by bit. The flames that were ignited did not even burn half of his hair.
The whole place was in an uproar.
"Bold monster, you dare to use your demonic nature to challenge the power of God!" The great elder couldn't help but change his expression, "Go and inform the sect master!"
Without his notice, Zhou Gongjin on the tower had already seen all this. Seeing the flames on the demon-slaying platform go out, he tapped his toe and the person turned into a purple stream of light and floated over and landed on the demon-slaying platform.
"Nine Heavens Divine Fire, cleanse away all demons!" With a flick of the whisk in his hand, a purple flame was thrown out from Zhou Gongjin's whisk and rushed towards He Lanji.
"Bold!" Suddenly, a cold shout came from mid-air, and then a green electric light appeared without warning, catching Zhou Gongjin's flame in the air, shattering the flame into broken sparks, and followed by a golden light and shadow.
Parked next to the demon platform.
On the dragon's back, Chu Tianjiao stood facing the wind, his long hair like black hair flying fiercely in the wind, his little face that was still obviously childish but as cold as frost, "Let me see, who dares to touch He Lanji!"