"You go quickly!" Ziming's eyes became more and more determined, and he urged.

Jiuxia glanced at Ziming, with jealousy in her eyes, but she looked at Xiao Hua again, and tenderness reappeared. Jiuxia couldn't help but walk to Xiao Hua, kissed him, and whispered: "Xiao Lang, I'm afraid there will be no more time to meet again after we parted in the fairy world! I wonder if you will forget me when you arrive in the fairy world..."

After saying that, Jiuxia shook her body resolutely, and the flames that fell under her disappeared.

Look at Ziming again, gritting his teeth and peeling off his strange clothes, revealing his snow-white body...

"Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang..." How could Jiuxia leave? She hid in the flames, looked at Ziming's painful and happy expression, and then looked at Xiao Hua's slightly frowning brows, and said in her heart, "I don't know if you can find out..."

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Hua woke up, and an unspeakable regret arose from his heart. If you say "There is no trace in spring dream", it is too heartless. Xiao Hua looked at Ziming who was dressed in a neat manner, but his figure trembled slightly. "I will go to the wind and snow, and be a wind and snowman again. I will visit the sky without traces, and I will return to the snow on the wind and snow!" The heroic poem still arises in his ears. The city of patrols seems to be yesterday, and the night of sacrifice was just last night. A beauty who can be regarded as a confidant forever became by chance...

What did it become? Xiao Hua couldn't think about it! He didn't want to be the umbilical of Houtuzhai, nor did he want to be the wizard elder of Houtuzhai, nor did he want to be the witch king of millions of Mengshan! However, luck made people so badly, the damn formation spirit pushed himself to an extremely embarrassing level for the so-called human nature!

"Zi Ming..." Xiao Hua thought for a moment, ignoring the formation spirit of the man-faced dragon-tailed person not far away, and said with a smile on his face, "Get up, it's all Xiao's fault for this matter, you don't have to do this!"

"Young Master..." Ziming's tone trembled, with an excitement, a shyness, and a fear, and whispered, "Thank you for your kind gift! I would like to thank the young master for my millions of people in Mengshan..."

"This..." Xiao Hua was a little embarrassed. Although he couldn't remember what had happened before, he knew better than anyone else about the changes in the witch body!

Zi Ming looked up slightly, his face flushed, like a lotus that was coming out of water, looking at Xiao Hua with wonderful eyes, both admiring and loving, and his tone changed to anger: "Young Master, do you regret it?"

"Shan..." Xiao Hua waved his hand quickly, "Why did Xiao regret it? It's just that the matter happened too suddenly..."

"Young Master, don't regret it!" Ziming smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, don't think about me, I know what I should do!"

"Are you satisfied now?" Xiao Hua sneered and looked up at the formation spirit with a human-faced dragon tail, and asked, "Can you find the mystery of the birth of human nature?"

"Zhengren Xiao..." The human-faced dragon-tailed formation spirit had never spoken. At this time, after hearing Xiao Hua's questioning, he smiled and replied, "I am not the formation spirit of the Buddha formation in Mount Sumeru, but the Witch King of Mengshan is gone!"

"Silk..." Xiao Hua took a breath of air conditioning, and his face showed incredibleness. He looked at the human-faced dragon tail in front of him, which was exactly the same as the formation spirit. Of course, in just a moment, Xiao Hua saw the difference between the two. The formation spirit is naturally the formation spirit. Although the tone is fake, it sounds cold. The witch king with the human-faced dragon tail in front of him has a smile on his face, and his eyes are filled with joy and excitement. It is not comparable to the inhuman thing that the formation spirit has incomparable!

"Senior..." Xiao Hua looked at the Witch King with a wry smile and said, "You are always suffering..."

Xiao Hua just said the word "harm torture", and immediately felt that it was inappropriate. He glanced at Ziming who was crawling there, and hurriedly changed his words: "Your old magical art is really powerful!"

The real witch king has turned into the size of Xiao Hua, and he smiled with a smile on his face: "I used the magic technique that day to know that the senior is my millions of saviors of Mengshan, and he is also a benefactor in the future. He also knows that some unexpected things will happen to my senior when he comes to my Wushen Ridge. But... but what happened now... is something I didn't expect!"

"Senior, please call me Xiao Hua or Zhenren Xiao!" Xiao Hua hurriedly replied, "Although I have some strength, I have Ziming here, how dare I get the current generation?"

"Well, I will just call you Zhenren Xiao!" The Witch King was very satisfied with Xiao Hua's humility and nodded with a smile.

Xiao Hua confirmed the identity of the Witch King and asked hesitantly: "What the Formation Spirit said before is true?"

The Witch King was a little embarrassed and whispered: "As the Witch King of Mongshan millions, I have been suppressed here. I know about the formation spirit, but the formation spirit... I don't know at all, so I don't know what the formation spirit says to the real person!"

Xiao Hua understood and said what the formation spirit said before. The Witch King nodded and said, "What the formation spirit said is true. My body has always been under the Buddha formation. Wu Shenling is just my soul body, or soul shadow!"

"The younger generation has a few questions. I want to ask seniors!" Xiao Hua asked for a moment of thought.

"Please tell me if you are a real person..." The Witch King said with a smile, "Now you and I are a family, there is nothing to say!"

Xiao Hua's face turned slightly red, and he turned to Ziming and said, "Ziming, get up, you are like this... I feel uneasy!"

"Young Master Xie..." Ziming stood up happily, but Xiao Hua glanced at Ziming and suddenly frowned. He opened his mouth to say something, but he wanted to stop talking. He turned to look at Wu Wangdao, "Senior, can the formation spirit be heard when we are talking now?"

"If he wants to know, he will definitely know. If he doesn't want to know, he will not know!" The Witch King replied, "But if the real person doesn't want him to know, I can not let him know in a very short time!"

"Oh, there is no need now!" Xiao Hua understood the Witch King's meaning and nodded and asked, "Senior, since the incident happened beyond the expectations of his predecessors, then... why did Ziming happen to be here so coincidental? This is where Mount Sumeru suppresses his predecessors, and not anyone can enter, right? Don't you say that she happened to visit you..."

The Witch King didn't care about Xiao Hua's suspicion at all, but said with a smile: "What the real person said is very much. Anyone who encounters such a strange thing must ask more why! However, did the formation spirit also say that before? I had previously decided that the real person would come to my Wushen Ridge, so that the Witch King was so vigilant to bring the Witch King to the True! As for why Ziming could come, that was something I had been trying my best to do! I am old and have not had many days. My millions of Witch Kings in Mengshan have not appeared yet. How can I rest assured? I used the magic of God to calculate that Ziming will have some opportunities in the Wushen Ridge, and there may be traces of the next generation of Witch Kings, so I asked Ziming to come ten years ago! It was a few days ago that Ziming suddenly disappeared from me, and I realized that the new Witch King might be related to the formation spirit..."

"A few days ago?" Xiao Hua blinked his eyes, feeling that he had no face to ask further, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Since it is controlled by the formation spirit, how can Ziming come and go freely?"

"The real person doesn't know something!" The Witch King explained, "This Buddha array is sealed on the other side of Million Mengshan, but there are some flaws on the Wushen Ridge, so I can keep my soul body in Wushen Ridge! Moreover, this Buddha array has suppressed me for a long time, and the formation spirit only monitors me. As long as my body does not leave the Buddha array, other people will usually turn a blind eye when they come and go!"

"In other words..." Xiao Hua suddenly felt happy and said anxiously, "You can leave at any time, too?"

"Of course!" The Witch King nodded affirmatively, "However, when someone enters and leaves, I have to be guided by me!"

"That's great!" Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll be relieved!"

"What?" the Witch King smiled and asked, "Have the real person agreed to be my million-mengshan Witch King?"

Xiao Huaqi said: "Since I have become the Witch King, how could I leave here?"

"Then the real person agrees... Ziming's descendant becomes the Witch King?" The Witch King asked with a step closer.

Xiao Hua frowned, remembered his previous question, and hesitated and asked: "When I talk about this, I am a little surprised, why is Ziming..."

When the Witch King heard this, he raised his hand to point a dragon scale beside him, but he saw a dragon scale the size of a fist fly out. Above the dragon scale, a small nine-color dot the size of a sesame seed is like a bright star, and the rich vitality rushed into the void from the nine-color place! The Witch King looked at the dragon scale kindly and smiled: "Is this thing the real person said?"

Xiao Hua looked up and he hurriedly looked up. Sure enough, at this time, some blood red appeared in the sky. It should be that the Witch King cast a spell to block the spy of the formation spirit.

"Senior, what does this mean?" Xiao Hua asked coldly.

The Witch King did not answer, but said another point, the dragon scale fell on the dragon's tail, and the blood red at the high altitude had been torn to pieces under the powerful suppression force.

"It's not interesting. I just want to discuss something with you!" The Witch King explained, "But this matter is the most important. After discussion, I will send you away. Moreover, this matter is too sudden. I have to calculate it and wait for the last time. If you have anything else, ask first."

"Okay!" Xiao Hua looked around and asked, "Where is this place? Is it still the sixteenth level hell?"

"I don't know where this is!" The Witch King shook his head and said, "Because I have never left this place! However, the real person came down from the space here. If there are fifteenth floors of hell on the top, then this place is sixteenth floors of hell!"
Chapter completed!