Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Su Zhirou smiled and turned to look at the clouds outside the window.

As long as there is love in her heart, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers between them, Su Zhirou can still see the man who shares her soul.

"If something goes wrong in the end, I will definitely rescue you."

Seeing this, Su Yunshan said in a deep voice.

"Brother, I'm not asking you to save me, I just hope you can help Yifeng at the critical moment."

"Don't be angry first. It's not that Yifeng is more important than my life in my eyes."

"But in the final analysis, the Dark Emperor is just using you as a pawn, and Yifeng can be considered half of your family, brother."

Su Zhirou turned her head and spoke softly.

She was very clear that her previous words would inevitably lead to misunderstanding by her brother-in-law.

So she didn't give Su Yunshan a chance to get angry and explained it directly.

After hearing this explanation, Su Yunshan's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

"I'll think about it carefully."

"Sister, I can't visit you for long, I just hope you can remember that I have never given up on you!"

Su Yunshan looked at Su Zhirou solemnly and made the assurance. Then he was pushed out of the room by the black air in the room.

Looking at this scene, Su Zhirou closed her eyes and turned to face the night sky.

She only hoped that both Yifeng and her sworn brother could get through this crisis safely.

As for Su Zhirou herself, if possible, she would even be willing to exchange her own life for the safety of these two people who are so important to her.

On the other side, Zhang Yifeng had already brought Hua Manyu back to the Fire Clan’s base.

At this time, all the Fire Clan members who were supposed to be resting in the base gathered around the campfire under the cave, dancing a mysterious dance.

The Fire King himself sat cross-legged in the center, allowing the Fire Clan members to perform this mysterious dance around him.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng curiously came to Xuanyuan Li and the other person who were watching the show nearby.

"This is how the same thing?"

He asked in a low voice to the two of them.

"Yifeng, you don't know that the elders of the Fire Clan were about to rest after returning to the cave."

"Suddenly one of the elders opened his eyes abruptly and shouted something like 'No'."

"After everyone calmed him down, the elder said that he seemed to have possessed someone in his dream."

"A group of guys in white clothes were torturing him inhumanely."

Xuanyuan Li shrugged and spoke calmly while looking at the situation on the field.

He had long been tired of this kind of dream-like story, so naturally he didn't find it new at this moment.

As he was speaking, Xuanyuan Li's eyes turned, and the words he was about to say suddenly froze.

"Man, Sister Man, am I seeing things right?"

Xuanyuan Li rubbed his eyes and looked at Hua Manyu who was standing next to Zhang Yifeng in disbelief.

When Ji Dali heard this, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​watching the Fire Tribe people perform the shaman dance and hurried back.

After seeing Hua Manyu, his actions were surprisingly consistent with Xuanyuan Li's. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"You read it right. In order to find me, Manyu followed me all the way from outside the Tianyu Realm with the help of Wushuang Scholar."

"When I first saw her, I was as surprised as you were."

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sigh when he said this, and raised his hand to pinch Hua Manyu's little face beside him.

Even if he had a certain ability to protect himself in this dangerous place, Zhang Yifeng could not guarantee Hua Manyu's absolute safety.

If possible, he would rather Hua Suyu had never come to this place.

"Hmph, don't even think about leaving me behind!"

Hua Manyu snorted softly, grabbed Zhang Yifeng's hand and said with her head held high.

"Since I'm here, how could I abandon you?"

"Go on, if this is a dream-like situation, why did Senior Fire King make such a fuss?"

Zhang Yifeng shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Xuanyuan Li and the others and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't understand the principle behind this either. Anyway, Senior Fire King said that this might be the abducted Fire Tribe people sending them a message."

"Then Senior Fire King ran out to look for you. Not long after he came back, he led the Fire Clan members to dance here for a long time."

Xuanyuan Li came back to his senses and pointed at the scene in front of everyone.

"Forehead……."

Zhang Yifeng was speechless for a moment. So this was what the Fire King had told him anxiously before, the truth about changing the situation?

Looking at the Fire King who was leading a group of Fire Clan members in performing rituals, Zhang Yifeng inexplicably felt a sense of distrust in his heart.

But at this moment, seeing that the Fire King and others were in such a serious state, it was impossible to go forward and interfere.

It would be better to continue watching and see whether we can really find those abducted Fire Tribe members through this ceremony.

As time went by, the energy of the Fire Tribe members gathered around the campfire did not decline, but instead they danced more and more vigorously.

Gradually, faint streaks of flame appeared on their bodies, and the Fire King, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"open!"

With a loud shout, the flame patterns on everyone's bodies flashed with red light and gathered on the Fire King.

The Fire King gathered these rays of light above his head, and gradually they formed a curtain of light.

Within the light curtain, human figures gradually took shape, and one figure after another was placed on the stone platform.

These people had pale skin all over their bodies. They were obviously members of the Fire Clan who had not had their bloodline of the Fire King activated.

Among them are both slightly stronger young people and middle-aged people with strong physiques.

But at this moment, without exception, they were all tied to the stone platform with chains.

Soon, a strange man in white clothes and wearing a mask came into everyone's sight.

He held a ball of strange, twisting and squirming flesh in his left hand and stuffed it directly into the chest of a young man from the Fire Clan.

The strange flesh and blood drilled into the young man's chest frantically, and large amounts of blood spurted out.

The masked man in white just watched the scene coldly.

Until the young man from the Fire Clan lost his voice, a black gas spread out from his chest and began to regenerate the external injuries caused by the strange flesh and blood.

"Roar!"

A familiar roar came into Zhang Yifeng's ears. His pupils shrank slightly and he stared at the strange behavior of the young man from the Fire Clan in the picture.

His whole body began to shake violently, and the extreme black color gradually covered his entire body.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no trace of humanity in the eyes of this young man from the Fire Clan, and they were completely filled with the desire to kill.

"Another failure. The bodies of these Fire Clan guys have degenerated so badly."

This was the first time the masked man in white spoke since he appeared, and it could be heard that he seemed to be a young man.

But the coldness in that tone still made people shudder.

"Drag him down and put him into the space crack to deal with him."