Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

After soberly turning around in his mind for several times, Ji Xuan still had an unresponsive look on his face.

It's not easy to answer this kind of question. It's not good to talk about a single point, and it's too glib to talk about all of them. The most important thing is that he really has no unreasonable thoughts about Huo Wuyan.

Ji Xuan held his breath, forced himself to blushed, then opened his mouth, stopped when he wanted to say something, just looked at the other party like this, at first glance, the young man seemed to be hesitant to speak, he seemed to be full of affection but reluctant to speak. Straightforward.

Ji Xuan gave himself a thumbs-up, the silence speaks louder here.

"You don't have to force yourself if you don't want to answer." Huo Wuyan thoughtfully said.

"!!!"

Without waiting for Ji Xuan's reaction, Huo Wuyan continued: "Your acting skills are not bad."

Ji Xuan: "..." Such a compliment is unnecessary.

So sometimes he doesn't like people who are too smart. Fortunately, Huo Wuyan doesn't mean to be angry. Maybe he has lived like this for thousands of years, and he doesn't care if a little doll really likes him, as long as he can please He, true and false, what difference does it make.

Ji Xuan coughed lightly without embarrassment, Huo Wuyan just stared at him with a half-smile, Ji Xuan's fake blush almost turned into real blush in no time.

His reaction seemed to please someone, this succinct and succinct Lord Mozun took the initiative to provoke the topic, and asked, "Little half demon, what kind of demon descendant are you?"

Ji Xuan noticed this title from the very beginning, but even he himself didn't know that he still had the blood of the monster clan. Ji Xuan, who had not received the original owner's memory, was blinded, so he had to play freely.

He touched his head inadvertently, and his tone of surprise was mixed with fear and uncertainty, "Do I have the blood of the demon race?"

Immediately, a trace of hidden melancholy and timidity about the future appeared between his brows, and he hesitated and said, "I don't know about this either. When I woke up from the Ten Thousand Bone Cave, I forgot a lot of things, maybe I hit my head."

A pair of long and narrow eyes swept across the young man's pale face, these eyes were so deep and transparent that Ji Xuan felt slightly uncomfortable being seen through.

The reason why the devil is called the devil is that they are moody and unpredictable.

Ji Xuan was calculating how to deal with it, but Huo Wuyan frowned suddenly, Ji Xuan thought that his acting skills were really bad enough to be seen by others, and he didn't want a hand with strong bones to pull Ji Xuan over and make him Throw it behind you.

During such staggering, Ji Xuan saw the bone-chilling coldness in Huo Wuyan's eyes.

Ji Xuan reacted quickly, and immediately adjusted his backward falling posture to avoid being accidentally injured again.

After stabilizing his figure, Ji Xuan turned his head and looked at the place where he was standing just now. A huge spider fell down, and there were still countless spiders hanging above their heads. At some point, their area was covered by countless spider webs. The sticky and huge spider web is enough to make people frightened just by looking at it.

Ji Xuan immediately thought of several fire-attributed group spells. When the spell was about to be activated halfway through the spell, he froze for a moment. He almost forgot that he had no magic power at all, only spiritual power belonging to a cultivator, and this is not the case here either. The Magic Continent, but the Realm of Comprehension.

The feeling of being bound by the body made Ji Xuan's heart tremble, no one would like to be without the strength to restrain a chicken.

The bright cold moon turned crimson at some point, and all the clouds and mist that half-covered the bright moon dissipated, making the blood-red moon even more strange.

Huo Wuyan seemed to have expected such a scene a long time ago, a fire burned the spider in front of him to ashes.

"Afraid?"

Ji Xuan was behind Huo Wuyan, there was no fear on his face, the coldness in his eyes was not inferior to Huo Wuyan's, but his words trembled slightly, "Where is this?"

"The place where I fought the Demon Emperor 300 years ago." Huo Wuyan said lightly.

Desperate.

Ji Xuan secretly said this name that would only come a hundred years later.

300 years ago, the Demon Lord Huo Wuyan fought against the Demon Emperor. The place after the battle was named Judgment, because after the two fought, even if a hundred years had passed, the place was still barren, dark and cloudy all the year round. .But almost no one who stepped in came out alive.

Ji Xuan's eyes sank, he didn't know how many big gifts were going to be given to Huo Wuyan in this phantom array.

He made a mistake, he shouldn't have followed Huo Wuyan.

No matter what he thinks in his heart, Ji Xuan always has Huo Wuyan on his face.

"It's about to start." Huo Wuyan looked back at Ji Xuan behind him.

Ji Xuan waited for the follow-up.

"After that, a scene will be switched every hour. This person only loves Jiu, Jiujiu 81 scenes. It may be a snake cave, or it may be an ocean with no end in sight. Are you afraid?" Huo Wuyan raised Ji Xuan's chin with one hand, and spoke with great interest, with an inexplicable arc on his lips.

Ji Xuan's crow-like long eyelashes trembled slightly, he didn't say he was afraid, but every micro-expression expressed fear.

"Work hard to live well, and hope to meet you again later, little half demon." Huo Wuyan touched Ji Xuan's smooth face seemingly frivolously, but there was no lust in his eyes.

"Can't the Demon Lord take me with him?" Ji Xuan said timidly.

"But why did I take you with me?"

Ji Xuan was speechless.

This is really a strange person, he sometimes makes Ji Xuan wonder if this person has a crush on him, and sometimes gives Ji Xuan a feeling that the other party has no interest in him.

"If we meet later and you are still alive, I will promise to bring you out safely." Following the words, the man in the black robe disappeared out of thin air.

Very arrogant.

Ji Xuan, who was still afraid at first, laughed abruptly.

He touched his face to make sure there was nothing wrong before frowning at the pile of spiders. Huo Wuyan only burned one just now, and the other spiders were still hanging on the web and staring at Ji Xuan.

It's hard to say if this was left on purpose by Huo Wuyan, Ji Xuan ate a spirit recovery pill and let go of his mental power to feel his surroundings.

Huo Wuyan really left this space, and besides the dozens he saw, there were thousands of spiders here, and the night became the best invisibility cloak for the spiders.

Ji Xuan's mental power became oppressed, and the spiders that got close felt the oppression, and they didn't dare to attack easily, but relying on the spider web that surrounded Ji Xuan's group, they could trap Ji Xuan to death even if they were sleepy. .

The rustling sound between the spider's movements made Ji Xuan frown uncomfortably. A gust of night wind blew by, and the boy with cold hands and feet squeezed his clothes slightly, and his fingertips turned white from the cold.

The spiders who were already on the verge of moving were very spiritual, they probably guessed that Ji Xuan was not aggressive, and each one spit out spider silk, or crawled off the spider web, narrowing the battle circle.

The densely packed weird spiders opened their green eyes, and Ji Xuan seemed to be a meal for the spiders.

As the person involved, Ji Xuan's expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold and stern. He used his spiritual power to forcibly change the spiritual power into something very similar to magic power. Using the fireball technique, he created a small fireball. The fireball was as small as a ball of small flames. Same.

There was a rustling sound, and Ji Xuan seemed to be ridiculed by a huge black spider. Those spiders who were a bit worried at first, sped up and came to Ji Xuan's side at an incredible speed.

A strand of spider silk was rushing towards Ji Xuan's face, before it could wrap Ji Xuan up, the small flame had already been thrown towards the spider thread, and it ignited instantly. The flames directly burned the entire piece, burning the nearest spider immobile.

Immediately, Ji Xuan cast magic immediately, and huge ice-blue fireballs fell from the sky one after another, attacking the spiders like a meteor shower, and the fireballs burned almost the entire spider into it.

The flame is the most beautiful song, it illuminates the darkness, burns the filth, and sends spiders to a dead end.

Ji Xuan ate several Huiling Pills and Huichun Pills, but he still lost his strength, and he was able to stabilize his figure by holding on to a tree.

The pale young man's face was blue, with some tears in his eyes, weakly holding on to the tree trunk. Who would have thought that such a sickly young man would almost burn the whole area clean with a fire.

Nine, the extreme number, but also the meaning of infinite change.

Using the nine-cloth magic formation is already advanced enough, not to mention it is extremely high. He once experienced a similar formation under the hands of a magician who is good at formations, but he broke the formation with bare hands at the time, so he didn't care about it at all. The formation is mysterious, but now it seems a bit irrational.

When his body recovered slightly from the exhaustion, Ji Xuan wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and leaned against the tree, secretly thinking about the way forward.

Huo Wuyan really didn't lie to Ji Xuan, and after an hour, the scene in front of Ji Xuan suddenly turned into a desert.

Suddenly coming from the wilderness with the cold wind to the scorching desert, Ji Xuan pursed his lips and squinted his eyes slightly to adapt to the glare of the sun.

Looking at the oasis that was only two kilometers away, Ji Xuan chose to wait in place for an hour to pass.

Casting a small spell on himself that could resist the heat, Ji Xuan began to wait for the time to pass. Unfortunately, the owner of the phantom array didn't want to make anyone feel at ease, even if Huo Wuyan was the main attacker of the phantom formation. Desert still prepared a big gift for Ji Xuan.

The hot wind blew sand grains straight towards Ji Xuan's face, and the wind howled. Ji Xuan stared at the thing in front of him with a strange sense of familiarity. This thing is probably a distant relative of Feng Yao, and it has the same effect as Feng Yao.

Not to mention, looking at the half-acquaintance in front of him, Ji Xuan was a little happy.

The wind demons he had beaten were not to mention thousands, at least hundreds of them.

After dealing with the wind demon in front of him, Ji Xuan clapped his hands, his face relaxed, with a happy arc on his lips, and after a short rest, he entered the next fantasy world neatly.

In the distance, in another illusion, the ice-blue flames were burning fiercely, as if they were going to burn up the whole world.

Huo Wuyan stretched out his hand to touch the icy blue flame, the fire turned out to be cold, not as cold as ice, but as gentle as water, if it wasn't for his fingertips being slightly numb, it seemed to be paralyzed by something , he will probably feel that he has touched the water.

Slowly retracting his hand, Huo Wuyan had a playful expression, as if he had discovered something very interesting, "This fire is a bit special."

Zhu Qiu, who was half a step behind him, also stretched out his hand to feel it, and then frowned slightly, "Flame in water is rare, not to mention that there is nerve-paralyzing toxin in this fire, which is just right for dealing with white-striped poisonous spiders, but a little Overqualified, are there any monks in that group who can use water in fire? You underestimated them."

The last sentence Zhuqiu asked himself meant more, unexpectedly the Lord Mozun beside her raised his eyebrows and said leisurely: "So Zhuqiu thinks this fire is a flame in water?"

"Could it be?" Zhuqiu's expression on his quiet face changed slightly, and he took out a cluster of fire solemnly, and dissected and analyzed the flame.

"This kind of power is only seven points like the flame in the water. It seems, but the composition of the spiritual power is not quite the same. It's quite interesting."

Zhu Qiu opened his lips and teeth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

She was quite smart, and had already guessed who the flame was from among the few survivors, but since the Lord had no idea what to do, as a subordinate, she really shouldn't say much.

"It's time for us to go out." Huo Wuyan seemed to have finally gotten tired of this game of returning to his hometown.

On the other side, Ji Xuan was sitting among the snakes and playing the flute.

In the dark cave, the melodious tune is accompanied by snakes dancing, there is an inexplicable weirdness.

The young man's face was shimmering from the white and cold jade, and his slender fingers were dancing lightly on the flute hole, and he used the snake control technique quite well.

Huo Wuyan probably had a bit of a crow's mouth, and he casually mentioned an example of a snake cave, and Ji Xuan really fell into a cave with tens of thousands of poisonous snakes.

Ji Xuan, who had just fallen, almost had a close contact with the snakes. Fortunately, because Ji Xuan didn't know what the next illusion would be, he kept wrapping his body with the power of the soul, but the snakes felt his power Then backed up a few laps.

Ji Xuan was playing the Snake Control tune happily, when suddenly he heard a sound like a broken mirror.

Ji Xuan blinked, there were no colorful poisonous snakes in front of him, he was sitting on a small slope, and before he could marvel at how fast the formation was breaking, he heard a cold voice above his head.

"Take him."

Ji Xuan who just came out of the phantom formation: "..." I can thank you.