Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 43 Weird Father and Son
Weimeng's mood is very complicated at this time, and the reason is that she is shaking her head, a strange man who thinks she is unrestrained and unrestrained.

He has met this person before, and remembers helping the unknown twice, but his good impression of him collapsed not long ago.

With the source of the evil seed, he thought that he could protect his mother from the control of the unknown.

I never thought that I would be robbed as soon as I walked out of Yunhai Xianmen.

When I come back to my senses again, the source of evil seeds is gone, which is a good thing.

But why does the man in front of him want to call him father.

And it's mandatory, if you don't tell him to hit yourself.

The involuntary feeling is really uncomfortable. This so-called father also hurts when he hits him.

The little fox was very wronged!
"Xiao Mengmeng don't hang your head down there, you are a child of the master, you have to learn from the master's demeanor and be more arrogant!"

A frightening voice sounded, Weimeng subconsciously straightened her back, and walked like this so-called father.

I don't want to talk to him, but this so-called father seems to have eyes on the back of his head. If he doesn't cooperate, he will be beaten.

Although he was not very happy in his heart, at least he would not be beaten up, and he was already very content.

"what……!"

"Being a person starts with learning how to speak. Only by speaking more can we exchange feelings!"

"Oh……!"

If it weren't for the prodigal son knowing that Weimeng was too young to speak, he couldn't help it, so he stopped and slapped the kid.

As the third generation descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan, although he is the son of a human fox, his Weimeng qualifications are still very wrong.

In just a few days, under the intentional or unintentional guidance and persecution of the prodigal son, he has cultivated the spirit of the emperor.

He has learned all the secret moves of the sky, and now the only thing that is missing is his own foundation.

When it surpasses the innate peak, it will be the executor of the extremely heavenly magic city code.

Since then, there have been two strange people in the martial arts world, or one person and one beast.

Yangmai Fire Abyss, the legendary place where the Fire Clan inhabits, two figures came quietly today.

The Taishang Mansion's respected sword is not Dao, and in order to seal King Asura, he used Dao Bing to freeze the entire Dao Wu King Valley.

Now, the only way to solve it is to use fire to overcome ice.

Although there is magic fire in Youjie, Taoism and demons clash, and the prodigal son who has accepted all the memories of the trainees.

Although he wanted to make good friends with the Taoist sect and change the image of Youjie, the trainees and Jian Feidao had already been friends with each other, so there was no natural candidate who was more suitable than Jian Feidao who was frozen at this time.

The two had just passed Huoyuan when they suddenly shouted angrily, accompanied by Yanliu who was caught off guard.

In an instant, the surrounding area has become surrounded by all directions, and it is burning to death!

"Break into Yang Meridian Fire Abyss privately, damn it!"

At a critical moment, the prodigal son's figure is erratic, looking at Zhunsheng's door, and in a hurry to avoid it, he has a unique move even if he is not cute!
The flames of the mysterious figure flared up again, and the flames became more and more intense, until they were about to go away.

Where does the wind come from, it blows the flames, people say that the wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind, but in the extreme wind, the flames seem to lose their temperature and gradually extinguish.

"Xiaomengmeng is not bad, this move is not bad. Come on!"

The prodigal son who retreated away from the battlefield commented on the confrontation between the two with a light smile.

Hearing this, Weimeng couldn't help but roll her eyes to the prodigal son speechlessly, matching that soft and cute appearance, immediately made the prodigal son happy!
One move failed, but the flames transformed into human beings and rose from the fiery abyss.

"Very good, worthy of my seriousness. Both of you should die!"

As soon as the words fell, the flame evaporated again, turning into a stream of fire and attacking the two of them. Seeing this, Weimeng immediately retreated behind the prodigal son.

"You child, why do you want to cheat your father!"

Shaking his head and sighing that people's hearts are not old, the prodigal son punched out, only to see the blue dragon roar and disperse the fire.

An indescribable blow that shattered the ground!

The fiery figure couldn't dodge in time, and when the black dragon's energy was approaching, it was instantly wiped out.

"You child, how do you know how to cheat me!"

Turning around and grabbing Wei Meng's ears, leaving the prodigal son is an education.

After getting along for a few days, Weimeng had some understanding of the prodigal son's character, so she didn't struggle, just looked at him pitifully and let him play around.

The pain from the ear also subconsciously disappeared.

Rubbing the furry fox ears that were pulled just now, he said to the prodigal son, "I'll cheat on your father in the future, and I'll beat your ass to pieces. Let's go!"

Without further ado, he turned and looked towards the frozen mountain.

Just after the prodigal son turned around, what he didn't see was that the cute little fox behind him had a smile on his face, as if he was afraid of being noticed by the prodigal son, the smile disappeared in a flash, and he quickly chased after him.

Although it is the Holy Land of the Fire Clan, the temperature around it is getting lower and lower along the way.

The entire mountain was covered with ice and snow, only a faint flame swayed in the cold wind on the top of the mountain.

"It turned out to absorb the yang energy in the surrounding hundreds of miles, and guard the fire source on the top of the mountain. This fire clan still has two brushes!"

Observers are surrounded by wonders, and the prodigal son draws conclusions in his mind.

Both of them are not bad in strength, needless to say the prodigal son, and Weimeng is covered with thick fluff all over his body, so he doesn't feel cold.

Not long after, he finally arrived outside the Akan Palace.

On the very top of the mountain, a huge and simple palace stands on it. From the traces of wind and frost erosion around it, it can be seen that the construction of this palace has been extremely long.

But outside the palace where the two of them were, in the snow, a figure knelt there straight, and the prodigal son just glanced at it and ignored it.

Weimeng was haunted by curiosity, and walked up to the man in a hurry, pushing his shoulder.

Immediately, the person who was kneeling immediately fell down. Even though he fell to the ground, he still kept his kneeling posture. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time, and his body was frozen!
"what……!"

Weimeng realized that she had made a mistake, so she quickly looked at the prodigal son, frantically gesticulating to explain.

"Okay! Don't make gestures. Whoever made you owe it so much will be the dead. You can bury him later!"

While speaking, a stream of light suddenly came from the Ahan Palace on the top of the mountain at a high speed, and instantly turned into an old woman with snow-white hair when it landed.

Seeing that Weimeng was about to drag the stiff corpse away, she immediately scolded: "Don't move him!"

Weimeng looked at the prodigal son, and saw that he waved his hand at him, and immediately understood, threw the corpse in his hand on the ground, and walked over to the prodigal son.

"you……!"

The uncut act made the old lady panic.

"Who are you? Why did you come to Ahan Palace?"

"The Lord is called the prodigal son. He is my son. He came here to borrow fire! Just now my son saw that the man died and was hit by the wind and snow. It was really bad, so I wanted to bury him. If there is something wrong, You can beat him! Grandpa has no objection!"

When Weimeng heard the words, she became alert immediately, looked around, and thought about how to escape.

"Borrowing fire? Hey!" Hearing the prodigal son's explanation, even though it sounded unreliable, but looking at the young faces of the two, the old woman sighed and decided not to pursue it.

"If you want to borrow fire, you can! But you have to promise me to help the mother of fire, otherwise we will have no fire to lend you!"

Weimeng poked her head out to look at the old woman in surprise, thought for a while, fixed her eyes on the swaying flames on the mountain top in the distance, and then realized that this meant they were asked to do something.

"No problem, I will help you in this matter!" The prodigal son patted his chest, looking as if he was going to win.

Afterwards, the three turned into lights and entered the Guanghan Palace.

(End of this chapter)