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Chapter 27 Saving People and Fighting Fire

In the past, the Fire Cloud Realm was a vast sea of ​​clouds. But today's Fire Cloud Realm is a vast sea of ​​fire.

The silver-white Snow Wind sailed through the sea of ​​​​fire, surrounded by blazing flames. Only where it passed, the sea of ​​​​fire separated out of thin air, and a large amount of flames were absorbed by it. Although it was only a drop in the bucket for the entire sea of ​​​​fire,

But in the end it’s not without some small additions.

Looking carefully, the surrounding flames have various colors, which are a mixture of different flames. Most of them are ordinary ordinary fires, but there are also many strange flames, and even some extremely rare strange fires, which makes Wu

Everyone was shocked by it.

"This is Qingyang Spiritual Fire. If used to make elixirs, it can maximize the medicinal properties of herbs and trees; this is Rotten Jade Fire, which can dissolve solid jade and turn precious jade into jade pulp without accumulating for a long time.

Jade paste is a first-class spiritual thing... Hey, there is actually an earth heart flame. This can only be bred from a large amount of poisonous fire in the earth's core. But there is no thick earth here at all, where does the earth's core come from?

Poisonous fire?"

Wu Jie kept looking left and right, just like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden, only regretting that he didn't have two more eyes. At the same time, he was also using his magic power to continuously collect those special flames - if these flames were in the world of the Book of Heaven,

Creation requires a lot of source power. Even though he has accumulated source power very quickly after becoming the Yang God, he cannot afford to waste it like that.

For example, if he wants to make a refining furnace for refining jade-like materials, then it must contain at least twelve kinds of spiritual fires. The material cost of the furnace itself is not high, but spiritual fires such as rotten jade fire can

If the fire is gathered together one by one, it is probably worth the entire source power transformed by the soul of a Yang Shen True Immortal.

Even Wu Jie was reluctant to pay such a high price. Of course, he did not intend to build such a stove, just to give an example.

But in just one or two days, he has almost collected all twelve kinds of spiritual fires, and the quantities are still quite large. If he wants to make such a furnace in the future, he will only need to make the furnace itself. Compared to the spiritual fires,

The value is almost free.

Ordinarily, Wu Jie should be in a good mood after having gained so much. But in fact, his face has been in a bad mood for the past two days, and he barely has the words "I am very unhappy" written on his face. Not to mention Han

For such a shrewd and keen person, even the refugees who were forced to become homeless by the fire noticed that the immortal was in a bad mood, and they were careful not to speak loudly, for fear of angering the immortal and being killed.

Throw into the sea of ​​fire

God, if you were thrown into the sea of ​​fire from here, would you be burned to death? Or would you fall down from the sea of ​​clouds and die?

No one dares to think about this extremely sick problem.

Especially today, ever since a big man named Chen Wumian tried to snatch the little girl's candies in the morning, but Fairy Du Ruo grabbed her by the collar and threw her into the sea of ​​​​fire an unknown distance away, the Xuefeng has been filled with terrible low pressure. Look.

Seeing Zhi Feixianren's gloomy expression, as if someone owed him a large sum of money and then committed suicide to default on the debt, even the most courageous victims did not dare to approach him.

"Wu Zhifei, why do you look so bitter and resentful? Have you encountered any misfortune?" Finally, Uncle Han Dehan couldn't stand it anymore and walked up to him and asked, "You've been showing off your face these past two days.

What's wrong? My disciple wants to divorce you?"

"Fuck you"

"Hey, you still have the energy to curse, so you should still be saved." Han De didn't care at all. He sat down next to him with a smile, took out a bottle of wine from the storage instrument and handed it to him, "When you are in a bad mood,

Well, I like to kill a few people and drink two bottles of wine. With your temper, you probably won't kill people randomly, so just drink."

Wu Jie did not take the bottle and sighed: "How can I drink when I see this miserable situation in front of me?"

"Is it miserable? I think the scenery is very good."

Wu Jie was silent for a moment, and his face became even more gloomy: "After arriving in the Fire Cloud Realm, we have passed through twenty-five empty islands, but we only rescued less than a thousand people in total, and the rest were all burned to death——

Do you know how many residents were originally supposed to live on these empty islands? I asked, and there were supposed to be more than a million people."

"Millions of people just disappeared..."

Han De shook his head: "I don't quite understand the thoughts of those of you who are on the right path, but I want to remind you that this is actually just the beginning. If there are no accidents, the entire Fire Cloud World will be completely reduced to ashes in the flames.

Everything will be burned to ashes, and in the end there will be only an endless sea of ​​fire."

"Then what?"

"Then? If we are lucky, the world will remain in a state of sea of ​​fire. Perhaps after a long time, fire elves and various fire creatures will be born in the sea of ​​fire, forming a new biosphere." Han De thought.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Do you remember the sea of ​​fire in the south of the earth during the Kyushu border? It was roughly like that."

"What if you have bad luck?" Wu Jie asked.

"If you are unlucky, the wall of cause and effect in this world will collapse, and the entire world will appear in the endless void of the Star Sea Realm. The flames will quickly extinguish in the void, and then the world will become a piece of icy mist that continues to diffuse.

, and eventually died out completely.”

Wu Jie was silent for a while, and then sighed deeply: "If I could have arrived a few years earlier, I might be able to change everything."

"Maybe, but the universe is so vast, you can't save everyone." Han De said nonchalantly, "Even those who are on the right path only save them when they meet them, right?"

"Yeah, but I'm always a little unwilling to do so," Wu Jie said with a sigh, "I always feel that I should be able to do more things, but how can I do it? I thought and thought, but I couldn't find it.

My head hurts just thinking about it.”

Han De also sat next to him and thought for a long time, then shook his head: "I really can't think of a way. This Fire Cloud Realm is about to be finished at a glance. Don't talk about you and me, even if your master comes, you can only

You can save as many people as possible, but you can't save the whole world."

While he was talking, the sea of ​​​​fire in front of him suddenly started rolling, and a white dragon rushed out from the depths of the sea of ​​​​fire. Its body was as white as jade, exuding a warm and peaceful aura, but its panicked appearance was full of anxiety.

, as if something dangerous was chasing behind me.

"A dragon in the Yangshen realm? There is such a thing in the Fire Cloud realm." Han De's eyes lit up and he praised, "Looking at its aura, it should be of the water dragon type. It hasn't been roasted to death yet. It's dead."

Really tough”

The dragon was hovering in the air, constantly emitting misty white air, blocking the surrounding flames. But the white air was obviously becoming thinner quickly. Both Wu Jie and Han De noticed that its tail had turned red.

, and there is a breath of fire eroding from its tail towards the entire body. It won’t take long for this white dragon to be completely eroded by the breath of fire. What will happen then? No one knows.

Bailong turned around in the air and noticed the Yukikaze speeding through the sea of ​​fire. Perhaps it hated anything flying in the sky, or maybe it was driven crazy by the flames, and it actually headed straight towards the Yukikaze.

Rush over.

Han De snorted coldly, and a sword energy suddenly appeared in his hand: "Want to seek death? Then I will help you."

"No hurry." Wu Jie stopped him, "This white dragon doesn't seem to be here to cause trouble, but rather to escape.

"It's already hard enough to raise hundreds of refugees on our ship. You can tell at a glance that this guy is a big eater and can't afford to feed him." Han De said with a smile, "I might as well kill him and peel off his skin and cramps. At least I can

Got some good material.”

"No, the most important thing is that there is meat." Du Ruo, who had been helping to take care of the victims these days, came over, looked at the big white dragon, and said with some expectancy: "Wait for it to be hot and stewed, you can give it to me

Let’s have some broth for everyone.”

While he was talking, Bailong was not far away from the Snow Wind. But it suddenly stopped in the air, let out a miserable cry, and its body twitched in pain.

"Huh? Can dragons also have convulsions?" Hande asked in confusion.

"Perhaps the injury occurred." Wu Jie guessed.

"It's not good. No matter whether you are sick or injured, it will affect the quality of the meat." Du Ruo sighed, "This guy looks big, but in fact there is not much meat that can be cut off. If you have to give up part of the meat because of illness or injury,

If so, there may not be enough for one bowl of broth per person."

The white dragon could obviously hear what Wu Jie and the others were saying, and it immediately looked very angry, but was soon replaced by a look of pain.

It struggled and twitched in the air for a while, and finally let out a scream of exhaustion. The originally snow-white body suddenly turned fiery red, and the clarity in its eyes disappeared, replaced by a ferocious and cruel look, and even the nose and mouth spurted out.

Fire is coming.

"Huh? In the blink of an eye, the water dragon turned into a fire dragon." Hande was stunned. "This is really new. I have never heard of such a thing."

Not to mention that he has never heard of it, Wu Jie, Du Ruo, Ye Hong, Xiao Qi and even the old turtle who has lived for a long time have also never heard of it.

But coincidentally, Jasmine had heard of this situation.

"It turns out that this white dragon is an elf born from the essence of this world. It is actually a rare species," Jasmine praised. "In the past, this world was filled with clouds and was dominated by water. Water is warm and moist, so it is a dragon."

A water dragon with a gentle personality; but now the world is full of flames and the fire is fierce, so it turned into a ferocious fire dragon. Although I have heard of this kind of thing, this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.

Wu Jie couldn't help but sigh as he stared at the fire dragon that was looking at the Xuefeng with a vicious look, as if it might charge at any time.

"Can it be saved?"

"It's unlikely, unless I send it to the Heavenly Book World. After arriving in the Heavenly Book World, its connection with the Fire Cloud Realm will be cut off. As long as I can transform it into an elf in the Heavenly Book World before it dies.

, of course it’ll be fine.”

Wu Jie was silent for a moment and shook his head.

If he could save the dragon with his own power, he would not begrudge the true energy and mana. But if he had to use the power of the Book of Heaven, it would be meaningless.

This dragon is the spirit of this world. If this world is going to perish, it will naturally perish with it. To save it by force would be a bit self-deceiving.

What's more... Judging from the appearance of this dragon, I'm afraid there's no need to save him.

Just as he was sighing, the fire dragon suddenly roared and rushed towards the Snow Wind. It sprayed out a stream of flames from a distance, as if it wanted to burn everyone on the Snow Wind to death.

Wu Jie shook his head and waved his hand, and the vicious dragon flame was put away by him, unable to get closer at all.

Even if this dragon changes from a water dragon to a fire dragon, it is still no match for Wu Jie when it comes to playing with fire.

"It took action," Han De laughed, "You can't blame me."

Before he finished speaking, the sword energy flashed, and the huge head of the fire dragon moved. The hot blood spurted out, like a bright red fountain, which was steamed by the flames in the air and turned into a red cloud full of fishy smell.

Wu Jie sighed deeply. Seeing this dragon, he couldn't help but think of this dying world.

Maybe...he really can't help anymore

The body of the fire dragon was quickly transported to the deck of the Xuefeng. Although Hande only planned to take away those materials that were useful to him, Du Ruo ordered him on the grounds that "you have to give soup to others even if you eat meat."

He used the Green Lotus Sword to divide the body of the fire dragon and cut the pieces of dragon meat into large cubes. Then Du Ruo took out a magic weapon that he had not used for many years after making it - it could change in size with one bite, and it could also automatically

A large pot of steaming and frying was used, the dragon meat was thrown in, and a large pot of broth was boiled.

Generally speaking, the medicinal properties of dragon meat are too strong, and it is no different from being extremely poisonous to mortals. But this fire dragon contains fire poison. Wu Jie can easily extract the fire poison, and what is left is ordinary

So good meat.

The only drawback of this meat is that it is a bit hard, making it difficult for the elderly and children to eat it, and it can also easily clog their teeth.

"You still have so many complaints about eating dragon meat. Your requirements are really high." Han De sighed to Du Ruo, who was picking his teeth with a small bone. "I thought I was cruel enough, but I didn't expect you to be more cruel than me."

A dragon was eaten by you like this."

"Killing animals without using them to eat is truly cruel," Du Ruo said plausibly. "Everything in nature has its use. Killing is not a sin, but killing without using it is a waste of life. Such a big dragon, you only take

The scales, horns and tendons are removed, and the remaining parts are not used, it is simply a waste."

Han De was really speechless about this theory. Many people in Shenmen held the same view as Du Ruo. For them, killing was not a problem, but the waste after killing was a big problem.

So, um, they are cannibals.

"According to your statement, you have to eat after killing someone?" Han De said coldly.

"Haven't you ever heard of being unfavorable and being intolerant of others?" Over the years, Sanjie Du has read a lot of books, especially when Wu Jie copied many ancient works that he had read on Earth during his spare time.

, she also remembered many famous sayings, "Even animals rarely eat their own kind when there is plenty of food."

"Isn't that a waste?" Han De asked with a sneer.

"Being a human being cannot be dogmatic. Various principles may seem contradictory at first glance. This requires us to be flexible and accommodating. The so-called beauty of application lies in one mind. Just like cooking, we must pay attention to the heat."

The two argued about this topic for a long time, until Wu Jie frowned and interrupted them.

"Someone is here," he said. "They should be some Yang Shen Zhenxian. I don't know where they came from."

Han De and Du Ruo, who were still arguing just now, immediately stopped. Du Ruo went back to take care of the group of victims who had just been rescued. Han De stood on the bow of the ship, looking with piercing eyes towards the direction in which the Yang Shen Zhenxian was flying.

.

The laws of heaven and earth in the Fire Cloud Realm are smaller than those in the Great Wilderness Realm. Wu Jie and Han De's spiritual thoughts can cover tens of thousands of miles. Under the cover of their divine thoughts, it can be clearly seen that there are four Yang Shen True Immortals.

It is flying towards this direction in a hurry.

After a while, these four Yang Shen True Immortals flew in front of Xuefeng.

"Disciples of Huoyun Palace, as ordered by our ancestors, please invite two fellow Taoists to come over and have a chat." The leader of the True Immortal said respectfully, "This matter is of vital importance, related to the life and death of the entire Huoyun Realm, so I would like to invite two more friends.

Fellow Taoist, please help me for the sake of the creatures in this world. I, the Fire Cloud Palace, will do my best to repay you."

Wu Jie and Han De looked at each other and nodded.

A moment later, under the guidance of those Yang Shen true immortals, the Xuefeng, which had been sailing in the direction of the world's Great Movement Array, turned its bow and flew in another direction.

There is really no direction when sailing in the sea of ​​fire. Wu Jie and Han De are not familiar with the situation here. The reason why they knew the direction before was because they could sense the existence of the Great Teleportation Formation - most of them

In the world, the existence of the Great Teleportation Array has its own special characteristics. As long as one has cultivated into the Yang Shen True Immortal, anyone can easily sense its existence. Even if the Fire Cloud Realm has turned into a sea of ​​fire, it cannot stop the two top leaders.

The feeling of a true immortal.

This one sailed for several days. Although he saw many empty islands on the way, there were no living creatures on the islands, only the flames were raging. Every time he passed an empty island, Wu Jie would pause the Xuefeng for a moment, and his mind would carefully

I searched, but found nothing.

This made his mood worse and worse, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

Both Han De and Du Ruo wisely did not disturb him. The four Yang Shen Zhenxian were obviously in a bad mood. They usually sat there either sighing or dumbfounded. They looked somewhat similar to Wu Jie. Of course, they were much better than Wu Jie.

Much more serious.

They are the true immortals of this world and the guardians of this world. Seeing that their hometown is about to be destroyed, they are naturally in a very bad mood.

Looking at their appearance, Han De couldn't help but think of the Kyushu realm that had long been completely destroyed, so even his mood became a little worse.

Ordinarily, Wu Jie and Han De, as top-level Yang gods and true immortals, with strong wills like steel, should not be so sentimental. But at this moment, they are in a world that is heading for destruction, and their hearts are affected by the aura of destruction that fills the world. It is very difficult.

It's easy to feel a little sad.

A few days later, they finally arrived at a majestic palace floating in the sky - now inside the sea of ​​fire. The palace was very large and surrounded by a huge formation, completely blocking the flames. Not only did many people live in the palace

monks, and countless mortals.

It could be seen that these mortals were not familiar with the situation in the palace, and they should have been rescued temporarily. This made Wu Jie feel better - at least, the monks of Huoyun Palace were not cruel people who had no regard for human life.

As soon as everyone entered the palace, the leading True Immortal shouted loudly: "Where is the Patriarch? Take us to see the Patriarch quickly. We should not die in the Fire Cloud Realm. We have met someone who can absorb the flames."


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