I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

quiet!

Deathly silence!

Under the iron pot.

The only one left was Ning Ruan who was taking back the two kinds of strange fire.

And three people who were stunned.

And the sand pit left behind after the molten soul fire burned the sand and dust.

The sand pit was so big that even though the sand and dust next to it were falling into it, no changes could be seen for a while.

It is foreseeable that if the iron pot is not removed, it will be almost impossible to fill the sand pit with the sand and dust within its coverage area.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Rao finally spoke first:

"Squad leader... that thing you just had... was a strange fire, right?"

"Yes." Ning Ruan did not deny it.

There are also strange fires in the spiritual world, and their functions are different.

But she had never seen it, so she couldn't tell the power of the spiritual world's strange fire, or which one was stronger than the two kinds of strange fire she encountered in the Jiuzhou world.

But soon, the Seventh Prince gave the answer.

He looked at the sand pit not far ahead with a complicated expression: "It is very powerful. Among the strange fires recorded by the human race, it should be ranked in the top ten."

Huh? So strong?

To be honest, Ning Ruan has become accustomed to the fact that the treasures of the Jiuzhou Realm seem ordinary in the spiritual world.

But her strange fire is actually so powerful?

"The noise outside seems to have stopped." Jiang Qing said in a deep voice.

The sound of the strong wind outside the iron pot gradually subsided at some point.

But just in case, the four of them stayed in the iron pot for another quarter of an hour before they lifted the lid and got out.

Looking around, there is still endless sand and dust.

Nothing seems to have changed.

"This time, the Yunshan Secret Realm is indeed different from the past." The Seventh Prince, who knew the most about this trip, said in a deep voice: "In the Fire Region, although there are monsters with strength above the thirteenth level, they are very rare and never exceed five fingers."

"Was that a monster above the thirteenth level just now?" Ning Ruan asked.

The Seventh Prince shook his head: "No, but it will be soon. If it comes two days later, it should be above the thirteenth realm."

"It is indeed possible to encounter a monster of this level, but it is hard to regard it as a coincidence since we have just arrived in this world."

It's reasonable to say it's a coincidence.

But he never believed it.

Xiao Rao leaned over and grabbed a handful of dust, then threw it away. "The heat seems to be getting higher and higher."

The Seventh Prince looked at Ning Ruan: "Which direction do you think we should go?"

Ning Mascot Soft was silent for a moment, "I don't feel anything."

Xiao Rao scratched his head. "Squad leader, what do you think now? Which way do you want to go? If you follow the Child of Destiny, the chances of finding the Immortal Palace will be higher. Otherwise, why would you want to bring the Child of Destiny in?"

...What you said does make sense, but the problem is that I myself don’t know if I am really the child of destiny.

Ning Ruan has something to complain about, but doesn't know how to express it.

……

"Ji Yun, hand over the Ice Breath Pill. Once we find the Immortal Palace and obtain magical powers, the Fire Region will naturally close and you will have a chance to leave. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will lose your life here."

"Bullshit, why don't you give it to me? Maybe I will be the one who finds the Immortal Palace first."

"Ji Yun, stop being stubborn. Your three helpers are all dead. What qualifications do you have to fight with me?"

"Whether we can fight or not will depend on after the fight."

"Ji Yun, I advise you to think carefully. Can you defeat the two of us alone? If you get injured, any monster can kill you."

"Haha, what monster are you talking about? It's you who wants to kill me, right? If you want to fight, just fight. Why waste your time talking nonsense?"

In the boundless sea of ​​sand.

Various magic techniques burst out brilliantly, and the three people who were confronting each other just now were already fighting each other.

The battle lasted for a long time.

What is unbelievable is that the winner in the end is Ji Yun, whose three assistants all died and only he was left alive.

Holding a blood-red knife, he walked towards the two seriously injured people step by step.

The man who had threatened the other party and forced him to hand over the Ice Breath Pill was now lying on the ground in a panic, looking terrified:

"Ji Yun... No... That's not right. You are not Ji Yun. What do you want to do?"

"Hehe..." Ji Yun chuckled, but his voice was filled with an androgynous evil spirit. "What do you think I want to do? I could have spared your life, but you are too smart. You even figured out that I am not Ji Yun. What reason do you think I have to let you go?"

As he spoke, he swung his long sword suddenly.

Lying on his back on the ground, the helper, who had no ability to resist anymore, was beheaded and his body was separated.

Only the man who was begging for mercy was left, his face becoming increasingly pale, his voice trembling:

"No, you are Ji Yun. I was just kidding. I know you are Ji Yun. Even if you get out, you are still Ji Yun. If you are worried, I have a secret method that can seal a person's memory. I promise not to disclose this matter."

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die, I can't die..."

"Tsk." Ji Yun laughed. He shook his head and gently shook his index finger to his lips. "No, no one in this world wants to die, but no one cannot die either."

"the same as you."

The long sword swung down again.

Blood splattered.

Another head fell into the sea of ​​sand.

He held the knife in his hand and walked away...

I do not know how long it has been.

The bodies on the ground were already covered by sand and dust.

Everything is back to normal.

Until a flying bed fell and four figures got off the bed.

The girl in a green shirt took a deep sniff and said, "The smell of blood is so strong."

Jiang Qing frowned slightly, his clothes fluttered without wind, and the dust was also blown up.

A moment later, two separated bodies appeared on the empty sand.

Looking at the vaguely recognizable face of one of them, Xiao Rao exclaimed in surprise: "It was the Prince of Changping and his helpers. How did they die so tragically?"

Jiang Qing squatted down and began to examine the body.

A dull voice followed: "It was man-made, and had nothing to do with the monster. The fatal injury should be the knife on the neck."

"It looks like it was caused by the Long Flame Blade of the Duke of Lin's Mansion, but something seems to be wrong."

The Seventh Prince nodded, with an amused smile on his lips: "The sword is a Long Flame Sword, but the essence of the Long Flame Sword was not used. Although that person tried his best to imitate the skills of the Duke of Lin's Mansion, there is still a huge difference."

Xiao Rao opened his mouth in disbelief, "So someone pretended to be the young master of the Duke of Lin's Mansion and killed the Prince of Changping?"

"Who knows? Or maybe it was staged by himself?" The Seventh Prince said to Jiang Qing: "Let's just bury him."

Jiang Qing obeyed and did as ordered.

Ning Ruan was still sniffing around.

After smelling it for a while, she hesitated and said, "...Speaking of which, is it possible for outsiders to enter this Yunshan Secret Realm through other channels?"