Douluo bathing in fire Phoenix

Chapter 125 Shimen
"Which genius designed this mechanism?"

Ma Hongjun fell from the sky, only felt a sharp pain in his back, and couldn't help cursing.

Looking at it again, the little beggar's situation is obviously much better than Ma Hongjun's. When she fell, she was right next to the coffin in the south. That coffin was opened by Ma Hongjun. Once she fell, the corpse became the little beggar's flesh. pad.

The ancestor of this little beggar really cared about the younger generation, he would serve as a meat pad for others after death, it is a pity that Ma Hongjun is not from this family, so he can only fall down abruptly.

Hearing Ma Hongjun's cry of pain, the little beggar hastily helped Ma Hongjun up. When he saw three scars on Ma Hongjun's back that were cut open by sharp claws, his flesh and blood turned outward. It was really scary.

"Is this the third elder who hurt you?"

Ma Hongjun took a deep breath and nodded.

"Are you okay!" There was a trace of worry in the little beggar's tone.

"It's okay." Ma Hongjun waved his hand, took out two small blue bottles from the Heart of Double Ninth, and handed one bottle to the little beggar, "You help me apply it on the wound."

"Ah!" The little beggar was obviously stunned.

Ma Hongjun opened the small blue bottle, drank it in one gulp, looked at the little beggar who didn't know what to do, frowned and said, "Ah, what? Hurry up!"

The little beggar seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly opened the little blue bottle.

"hiss!"

"Can you take it easy!"

Ma Hongjun felt a little regretful, this little beggar seemed to have difficulty supporting himself, let alone treating his wounds.

The little beggar finally helped Ma Hongjun treat the wound clumsily.

As soon as Xiao Lanshui touched Ma Hongjun's wound, some small granules on the hideous wound began to squirm, and the wound healed after a while.

This little blue water is a good thing, so good that Ma Hongjun is reluctant to sell it.

"Are you all right?"

Ma Hongjun smiled and said: "Weren't you very indifferent at first? Now you actually start to worry about me? Could it be that you really regard me as a father?"

The little beggar immediately turned around and ignored Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun also couldn't help laughing, he had already discovered that this little beggar was a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, at first he refused to even say thank you.

"By the way, you said you have a sister, what about your parents?"

The little beggar's body stiffened immediately, and he remained silent.

Ma Hongjun said inwardly that it was not good, why did he say so much? Generally, this kind of outlier people basically have something to do with their parents.

"My parents are dead!" The little beggar said indifferently, there seemed to be no emotion in her voice, but the previous silence showed that her heart was not so peaceful.

Ma Hongjun patted the little beggar's shoulder, and said in relief: "Don't worry, since I recognize you as my goddaughter, I won't break my promise."

The little beggar snorted, "Who is your daughter!"

Ma Hongjun also smiled helplessly, although the little beggar was a bit ugly, but it was quite amusing.

At this time, Ma Hongjun also calmed down to observe the surrounding situation. He snapped his fingers with his right hand, and several clusters of flames instantly illuminated the entire space. Triangular emission.

This is really digging people's ancestral graves!

Looking up, the gap where they fell seemed to be sealed by stones.

"Hey, what's that?" the little beggar asked suddenly.

Ma Hongjun heard the sound and looked around, only to see a huge stone door standing at the end of the coffin.

The two walked over, only to see that the stone gate was three feet high, with bright red lines on the door, and when they looked closely, there was a strange beast engraved on the lines, hidden in a cloud of black mist, only a To the chilly eyes that make the hair stand on end.

Ma Hongjun wiped it on the lines, put it on his nose and smelled it, a pungent rust smell came straight into his nostrils, "This is the trace left by blood."

"Aren't you going to try?" Ma Hongjun looked at the little beggar and said.

"try what?"

"Try to see if your blood can open this door!"

The little beggar laughed at himself and said, "Even if the legend is true, so many people in the family have not been able to open it, how can my blood open it?"

Ma Hongjun frowned, slapped the little beggar on the back of the head, and reprimanded: "The height of the fountain will not exceed its source, and a person's achievements will not exceed his ambition. If you don't believe that you can do it , then you will never be able to do it in your life. Do you understand?"

"you!"

"What are you?"

Under Ma Hongjun's stern gaze, the little beggar was immediately defeated, and said in a low voice: "But I'm really not as good as my sister!"

Ma Hongjun thought to himself, is he the only one who is actually confident?That's how it's been encountered.

"Really? A person's eyes can't deceive others. Your eyes tell me that you are not reconciled. Why don't you give it a try? Even if you fail, so what, if a person's thoughts are strong enough, even heaven and earth can change.”

What Ma Hongjun is talking about is not chicken soup, but the only and most essential truth in this world!
If his mind is strong enough, all the spiritual energy in the world will be used by him. Isn't this changing the world?The stronger one is like the heart of dust, even the rules of the world such as time and space can be directly rejected, what can't be done!

The little beggar seemed to be touched by Ma Hongjun's words, and once again met Ma Hongjun's gaze, this time she did not flinch.

The little beggar took out the dagger from his body, and slashed fiercely on his palm, leaving bright red blood immediately, and pressed his palm on the stone gate.The blood flowed continuously on the lines, and even spread upwards against the law, but it stopped when it spread to a height of one foot.

The little beggar's palm slowly fell,

"Sure enough, it still won't work! But don't worry, you're right, the battle may be lost, but if you give up at the beginning, there is no hope at all!" The little beggar said softly, looking at the scar on his hand.

Ma Hongjun was also embarrassed, what could be more embarrassing than being slapped in the face by Guan Jitang?

Fortunately, the little beggar did not embarrass Ma Hongjun too much.

Ma Hongjun began to think about this stone gate,
According to the legend told by the little beggar, this door should require the blood of an extremely talented descendant to open, since it shows that a genius should not have very high requirements for Zizi's own realm.In addition, this door is opened with blood, obviously a certain blood concentration is required to meet the requirements.

But now where to find blood that meets the requirements?

The little beggar's family has been waiting for so many years, but they have not found this person.How could the two of them find it in such a short time?

But Ma Hongjun was unwilling to give up. It was obvious that there was a big secret behind this stone gate. This secret could even be said to be related to the gods. No one could resist the temptation to become a god.

(End of this chapter)