The personal security of the beautiful president

The Spider Fairy turned into a human again, and dressed roughly.

She was disheveled and looked at Ding Zhe in the cage viciously.

Ding Zhe held onto the railing of the cage with both hands and shook it vigorously.

"Don't bother, this cage is made of ten thousand years of sea stone, and it has the effect of sealing your cultivation base. Even your fire seed is useless without the stimulation of your cultivation base!"

Ding Zhe tried it with Shenhuo, but found that it was not as powerful as it should have been.

"Boy! Don't struggle anymore, you can't leave this cage."

A voice came from behind Ding Zhe.

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged monk leaning against the edge of the cage.

"Hahahaha! The two of you are just a good pair, let's spend the last time well!"

Spider Immortal stroked her stomach, and limped away from here.

"Senior, you are..."

"All fellow Taoists call me Huolang Junxian." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, and then lay down on the ground.

Ding Zhe was curious, walked up to him and sat down.

"Senior, you are..."

Huorang Junxian stared straight at the top of the cave.

"It's all my fault that I was greedy for the fruit of the fairy tree, so I strayed into this cave. The spider fairy is really powerful, and caught me within a few rounds."

"That being the case, how did the senior survive? Didn't she kill you?"

"Kill me? Hmph! That spider fairy is coveting my secret technique." Huo Lang Junxian turned his head and said: "She won't kill you, it must be because you have fire in you, am I right?"

Ding Zhe nodded.

He didn't expect that the person in front of him could see the secret in him.

"Can you show me?"

Ding Zhe stretched out his finger, only to see a trace of thunder flame burning.

"It turned out to be a holy fire that combines the power of thunder and lightning, boy, you have a lot of blessings." Junxian Huolang said in surprise.

"So what? He was caught by the spider fairy." Ding Zhe put away the flames and lowered his head.

"Hmph! That's because your power of the holy fire cannot match it." Huo Lang Junxian said disdainfully: "Actually, the power of your holy fire is just a simple kind of fire, and there is a more powerful kind of re-fire. It is a hundred times more powerful than your current fire!"

After hearing this, Ding Zhe was shocked.

He thinks that the Thunder Flame Divine Fire on his body can already be ranked among the top three in the heavens and myriad worlds, but such a powerful sacred fire is not the top batch of fire.

This made him feel that he was weak.

"Senior, where is the revival you mentioned?"

Huorang Junxian rolled his eyes at him and said: "Boy, if you want to learn this method of Fuhuo, I can teach it to you, but you have to promise me one thing."

Ding Zhe suddenly became interested and said happily, "Senior, please tell me."

"If you can leave here, go to Boulder City." Huo Lang Junxian said in a deep voice, "Then kill someone for me."

"Kill, who to kill?"

"My stepmother!" Huo Lang Junxian sternly said, "If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Ding Zhe was dumbfounded.

Judging from each other's expressions, there must be irreconcilable contradictions between the two.

"How? Do you agree?"

Ding Zhe didn't know how to answer.

After all, it's their family business, and as an outsider, I'm afraid I can't intervene.

Even if his stepmother framed him and did heinous things to him, it had nothing to do with him.

Unless... Huo Lang Junxian's stepmother's reputation is so bad that people and gods are all angry, then he can use the excuse of "eliminating harm for the people" to attack her.

Huolang Junxian seemed to see Ding Zhe's difficulty, so he snorted coldly.

"Let's put it bluntly. My stepmother is tricky and mean. She and my father formed a Taoist couple at the beginning, but it was just for the resources of my Qin family. No one in the entire Boulder City knows that my stepmother is an insatiable person? You went to Boulder City, Just ask and you'll know."

Hearing this, Ding Zhe had a bottom line in his heart, so he agreed.

Huorang Junxian nodded slightly, and at the same time gave Ding Zhe a sidelong glance.

"Boy, you are a monk. You should do what you want. Don't talk about the incident and affect your Taoism. You must know that you are going against the sky in the whole process of cultivation. If you look forward and look backward, you will not be able to obtain eternal life."

After a little thought, Ding Zhe understood the truth.

He gave Huolang Junxian a deep shot, with a serious expression.

"Thank you senior for your guidance, I will keep it in mind."

At this moment, a door seemed to open in Ding Zhe's heart, and his mood suddenly brightened.

Yes, what do monks practice?

Isn't it just doing whatever you want?

If you have to worry about killing someone, then don't practice.

Who cares what the world says?As long as you are at ease, what do you have to do with others?

Years later, when the ashes return to the ashes, who still remembers him, the retrograde between heaven and earth?

For a moment, Ding Zhe fell into enlightenment.

He sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his thoughts sank, as if entering a land of no one.

Huorang Junxian looked at Ding Zhe in surprise, and saw that Ding Zhe's whole body was wrapped in a thin layer of sacred aura, as if he was an exiled immortal.

After a long time, Ding Zhe suddenly opened his eyes.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I'm about to break through, so please tell me about the secret method of cultivating the fire."

Huolang Junxian smiled, then stretched out a finger, and gently tapped it between Ding Zhe's eyebrows.

A piece of obscure information went straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, making Ding Zhe frown.

The information was complicated to say, but after he peeled it off, it became clear in an instant.

"Oh, it turns out that this is the truth."

Resurrection, as the name suggests, is to fuse several elements together to become a new kind of fire.

Fire Lord Junxian knew this secret method, it must be because he once owned a certain fire seed, but this fire seed was obtained by Spider Fairy, but he didn't tell Spider Fairy the secret method of restoring fire, so he was locked here.

Ding Zhe's Thunder Flame Divine Fire was originally the result of the Dark Flame Holy Fire fused with the power of heavenly thunder. Now if the power of thunder and lightning is stripped off again and re-fused according to Huolang Junxian's secret method, it will definitely become a new kind of fire, and its power stronger.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"Senior, I understand!"

Just as he was speaking excitedly, he saw Huolang Junxian sitting cross-legged on the spot, dying of breath for a long time.

Stretching out his hand, he found that everyone else was cold.

At the same time, Ding Zhe also discovered that the other party's body had serious signs of poisoning. In addition, there was also a problem with Huorang Junxian's Taoist foundation.

"The poisoning should be a recent incident, probably related to the Spider Fairy. This Daoji...could it be his stepmother? This woman is too ruthless. It would be better to just kill him. It would be quicker!"

Ding Zhe didn't want Huolang Junxian's body to remain, so he simply sacrificed a flame and set his body on fire.

At this moment, the spider fairy who had been away for a long time came floating in.

"Good boy! You actually set him on fire! Put out the fire quickly!" the Spider Fairy shouted.

Ding Zhe turned to look at her with a cold face.

"Want the secret technique on him? You have no chance!"

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"

The cage was opened, and Ding Zhe shot instantly, shooting a fireball.

But Que was shot away by the spider fairy.

At the same time, a green light entered Ding Zhe's body.