Vol 3 Chapter 1592:

Recommended reading: The red hair on the body of the inflammatory beast is very thick and very dry. The cyan scent of the crimson is stained with their hair, and it will spread like a broken bamboo. You pass me, I pass you, that fire How can it not be extinguished, only a smoldering star, their red hair will be ignited immediately.
Xia Yuanqiu had already come to the old man at this time. The old man was injured in many places, his face was exhausted, and then he looked at the corpse of the land, and he could see that he had been fighting alone for a long time.
She grabbed the old wrist in one hand and threw him into the space without saying anything. Then she quickly plunged to Zhu Xi and took him and the surrounding Daqing into the space. At this time, the stone house has become After a sea of ​​fire, they will continue to be affected by this sea of ​​fire. It is better to avoid it for a while. When these beasts are burned to death, they will not be late.
In the space, Wen Mantuo fell on the soft grass, he looked around in amazement, blue sky, boundless grass, towering peaks, a vibrant world, how long he had never seen such a The world?
He thought that the jade bracelet space worn by Xia Yuanqiu was extraordinary, but he did not expect that it would be so extraordinary.
Soon, Xia Yuanqiu and others also entered the space.
Daqing snorted and dissatisfied: "Xia Yuanqiu, I will encounter this kind of thing in the future, and you will not bother me to go out, I don't want to become a roasting dragon."
Zhu Xi said: "Then you will be hungry and don't call Yuan Qiu, Yuan Qiu is not your cook."
Daqing was looked back by Zhu Xi, and he did not dare to scream. He only muttered something in his mouth. He immediately took Xiaoqing to the stream not far away, and lowered the temperature of their hot flesh.
Xia Yuanqiu came to Wenzhao to quickly check his wounds. He saw that he had only suffered some skin injuries. Unfortunately, the ink-colored black clothes that Zhu Xigang gave him were so torn by the claws of the beasts. It doesn't look like it.
"How can there be so many beasts? What happened?" Xia Yuanqiu asked.
Wen sighed and sighed: "When the was not there, the flaming beast that came to attack Zhu Xi was originally the head of the Yan beast in the Red Flame Valley. Their head was killed by Zhu Xi and the corpse was killed. Outside, they are coming to revenge.


It turns out that it is no wonder that so many beasts will attack him at the same time, but fortunately they arrived in time, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
Wen Toutuo asked: "How come you come back so soon? Isn't that red flame grass enough?"
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head and stared at the eyes of Wentuo, and asked in a word: "Are you the dean of Nanhai College two hundred and seventy years ago?"
When he heard the flash of his eyes, he looked back at Xia Yuanqiu and raised his eyebrows: "Do you know what happened two hundred and seventy years ago? Do you see me as a person who lived two or three hundred years old?"
Xia Yuanqiu nodded very seriously: "Like, like a great one."
Wen Toutuo suddenly grinned, no channel: "Where is it? You are a little girl, don't talk about it!"
Xia Yuanqiu re-examined: "Predecessors, are you the dean of Nanhai College two hundred and seventy years ago?"
Weng’s smile on his face gradually subsided. He seriously played Xia Yuanqiu and looked at Zhu Xi. He finally nodded:
Yes, I am the dean of Nanhai College 270 years ago. ""
Xia Yuanqiu's heart leaps wildly, and she blurted out and asked: "Is he still alive with the of the war with you?"
"Why do you want to ask God?" Wen Bingtuo's original brow suddenly wrinkled.
I have read the book of "Abandoning Female Rebirth: The Doctor of God"