Chapter 2357: They will die and i won't

"But why are you here?"
Ye Mengying didn't give much explanation, and instead asked about others, "The black hole you mentioned was not on a certain altar, right?"
"Yes, a hexagonal altar with a black stone platform on it suddenly turned into a black hole." Yi Xiaoyin nodded.
"Hexagonal altar?" Ye Mengying groaned for a moment, and the guess in her heart became clearer: "It seems that the so-called prefecture-level altar is indeed on the earth. Where is that altar?"
Yi Xiaoyin replied indifferently: "In Southern Xinjiang, a place called Yue Fangyuan."
"Well, I haven't heard of it much." Ye Mengying shook her head: "I met here on Xianyun Continent. There is a stronghold of the Wanhuo Sect. When Yaoyao and I went to investigate, we found that The weird triangular altar came here by accident."
Ye Mengying said it briefly, but Yi Xiaoyin guessed that it was definitely not that simple, but since the other party didn't say it in detail, she didn't need to continue to ask this question.
"How about my husband, why is he willing to fight with others?" Ye Mengying asked in a puzzled manner.
Yi Xiaoyin's beautiful eyes dimmed slightly: "He has been recruited, and I don't know what's going on now."
"Have you been recruited?" Ye Mengying didn't worry much about the safety of summer, but was a bit playful with Yi Xiaoyin's attitude: "So, you were in a hurry, rushed to fight with someone, and then got beaten down?"
Yi Xiaoyin's expression was a little unnatural, and she pretended to say coldly: "How can I say that I have been friends with him for many years, and it's okay to care about his safety."
"Is it just a friend?" Ye Mengying smiled and shook her head: "You really are so proud, you are all here, are you not willing to face your heart directly?"
"I don't know what you are talking about." Yi Xiaoyin didn't want to discuss this anymore. "Let's think about how to get out of here. This place is really weird, the space is huge, and it connects two worlds. I don't know what it is. Who has so much energy?"
Ye Mengying didn't ridicule any more, and followed Yi Xiaoyin's words and said: "Indeed, people who can create this kind of space are absolutely extraordinary. Even at the peak of the Tribulation Period, they may not be able to achieve this strength."
"Is there really a so-called fairy after the catastrophe?" Yi Xiaoyin remembered the golden fairy mentioned by Nimoro.
Ye Mengying laughed: "It must be, or how did the Cultivation Alliance come from? It's impossible for the immortal cultivators there to be capped during the Tribulation Period. If this is the case, what else is there to be afraid of the Cultivation Alliance?"
"It always feels a little weird!" Yi Xiaoyin thought too, but she still didn't want to believe it.
"Actually, I also find it incredible." Ye Mengying said with emotion: "But I have stayed in Xianyun Continent for a while. Although I haven't seen the so-called immortals, I have seen some from various sources. They do have the power to reach the heavens and the earth. If they are enemies and not friends, it would be a disaster for us."
"Is that why you moved to Xianyun Continent?" Yi Xiaoyin asked.
Ye Mengying nodded and said: "This is indeed a reason. Because the existence of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance is indeed undoubted, and it can be imagined that there must be countless cultivating powers in it. If we do not prepare early, then we will be the end of the mermaid."
"Yes." Yi Xiaoyin frowned slightly, and said without worry: "On Earth alone, you can meet so many powerful enemies. If you look at the starry sky, you must be prepared in advance. Just in case."
"But the most important thing is to let her husband realize the meaning of the eight needles against the sky early." Ye Mengying conveyed to Yi Xiaoyin again some words that Yue Qingya had said before, "Whether it is on Xianyun Continent or on Earth, the immortal cultivator The upper limit is the tribulation period. If you want to break through this limit, you can only rely on eight needles against the sky."
"The eight stitches against the sky are indeed too anti-sky." Yi Xiaoyin sighed with emotion, "It's just that if he allows him to do whatever he wants, can he really break through the eighth stitch?"
Ye Mengying said in a daze, "No one knows this. It's just that when her husband went down the mountain, he would only have four needles against the sky. It was rolling in the red dust and experiencing countless ups and downs before slowly breaking through to seventh. needle."
Without waiting for Yi Xiaoyin to say anything, she went on to say: "In short, my husband's savvy is indeed at the level of genius, and we can't match it. What we can do is to remove some unnecessary obstacles for him and let him concentrate. Do what he wants to do."
"Are you not afraid of what he is most focused on, just accepting women?" Yi Xiaoyin asked Ye Mengying with her beautiful eyes.
"I'm not afraid." Ye Mengying smiled and waved his hand, and then asked, "Are you afraid?"
Yi Xiaoyin said indifferently: "Forget it, just let him go."
"This can't be casual." In the distance, a cold voice suddenly came: "You can say what you want to say, and you can do what you want. You don't need to hold it, and you don't need to be wronged. It's up to you. Instinct, this is really good."
When Yi Xiaoyin heard this sound, she was stunned, and turned around to see that it was indeed the woman she had expected.
"Long time no see." Yue Qingya's figure lightly fell in front of the two, and Chong Yi Xiaoyin said: "How are you doing?"
Yi Xiaoyin choked for a while, and slowly said, "Thank you for your concern, it's okay."
"Sister Yue, have you received the news that Yaoyao and I have let people pass on?" Ye Mengying saw Yue Qingya, and her mood was a little more relaxed.
Yue Qingya nodded and replied: "Yes. After receiving the news, I discussed with Qingying and rushed over."
"Then what should we do now?" Ye Mengying asked.
Yi Xiaoyin was still a little worried about the safety of summer, and Chongyue Qingya said: "There is still summer, he may be in some trouble, are we going to help him?"
"As long as he doesn't die, then he can solve it by himself." Yue Qingya chuckled lightly, and Chong Yi Xiaoyin said: "Let's explore this space. If I didn't expect it, this place should be hidden by the wildfire ancestors. The place, now is to find him out, and then completely wipe out."
"Great."
...
After entering the black hole in summer, it came to a completely different space.
There are countless stumps and broken arms here, and the size is extremely huge, a bit like a certain area encountered in the secret realm of Guixu.
At the end of the sea of ​​blood, there is a huge statue of God.
The idol was full of fire, and lava was flowing.
Just a finger is tens of feet high.
Calculated according to this ratio, the height of this stone statue is estimated to be tens of thousands of feet tall.
Xia Xia stood at the feet of the idol, looking up almost only at its knees.
"Boy, if you are here, you should be ready to die."
In the void, a rather deep voice rang.
Xia Xia said uncomfortably: "Who are you, don't hide in hiding, just stand up and speak."
That voice was like a huge thunder, and it kept blowing in summer's ears: "The old man is the holy monarch of wildfire, the supreme master of the demon road fire repair, the holy son of the void demon clan, the master of the jade burning world of the immortal repair alliance, Wanhuo Teach the ancestors..."
"Okay, let's put this pile of BUFF." Xia drew his ears and said lazily: "That Nimoro outside is yours?"
"It's a clone of the old man, it's just a clone with only one ten thousandth of the strength." The voice said faintly: "You can fight him back and forth, but you also have some strength. It's better to join the old man's sect and make a blow. How about Fire Boy?"
Xia Jiao curled her mouth and said uncomfortably, "I think you look pretty ugly. How about being an old blowpipe man of one of my dogs?"
As he said, he added another sentence: "I don't have a dog yet. I'll give you a chance. You can pick a dog you like. Of course, the wild dog is fine."
"Sure enough, they are dull people, unbearable." The ancestor of Wildfire snorted coldly, revealing displeasure: "The great good fortune is in front of you, but it only cares about the quickness of your tongue. This is also a common problem of you ants. It is really sad and ridiculous. ."
"Don't keep talking about these nonsense." Xia Xia said with a grin: "I'm serious. I will give you a salary of 30,000 yuan a month, plus five insurances and one housing fund. This is no better than you being trapped in this shabby place and eating these every day. Strong in broken corpses?"
"Hahahaha!" The ancestor of the wildfire laughed angrily, suddenly the idol opened his eyes angrily, and the two flames burned out a huge hole in the place where summer stood.
Xia Xia fluttered in the distance, and said uncomfortably: "Old man, are you looking for death?"
"Do you know who owns these corpses?" Wildfire ancestor asked with a grinning smile.
"Whose is it, it's my shit." Xia Tian didn't bother to answer such a nutritious question.
The ancestor of the wildfire said proudly: "These people are all the geniuses of cultivating immortals from all walks of life, countless in the Golden Core stage, countless in the Nascent Infant stage, distracted, combined... There are even a lot of people who cross the catastrophe stage. They all want to use the old man’s head to become famous, but they have become the nourishment of the old man’s retreat for thousands of years! Do you think you compare with them, what is the difference?
"Of course there is." Summer said with a disapproving expression: "The biggest difference is that they will die, and I won't."
"Won't die?" Hearing this, the ancestor of Wildfire finally lost the interest in continuing to talk to Xia: "Even the top old demons in the Cultivation Alliance don't dare to say that they won't die. what."
Xia Xia looked directly at the idol, her tone of voice has not changed much, she still has her lazy attitude: "They are them, I am me, I said I will not die, then I will not die."
"It's ridiculous." The ancestor of Wildfire said lightly: "The old man will send you to die."
I saw that the idol moved,
Slowly raise his left hand,
Like a meteorite descending from the sky,
With an unstoppable, unstoppable power,
Facing summer,
An ant-like body,
Snapped it swiftly and violently.