“You can’t bear it!” Zhu Xuanji roared angrily, and was surrounded by the mechanical snake. “For your own selfishness, you slaughtered millions of people. What a devilish act! If you do it, I will not forgive you!!”

"Xiaozhu..." Sun Lingtong's face was full of worry.

He knew Ning Zhuo's nature very well.

If the whole city is eventually overrun by monsters, Ning Zhuo's future will be bleak and he will feel infinitely guilty.

This is because Ning Zhuo has always believed that he is a righteous person! The throne was mostly melted, and the flames quickly weakened.

Upon noticing this scene, Zhu Xuanji and Sun Lingtong's expressions relaxed.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit laughed loudly. It stared at the sky above Ning Zhuo's head and said, "Ning Zhuo, you can't do it! You can't do it!"

"Although you are the city lord, you are only one of the three powers."

"You are endangering the Lava Fairy Palace, and you are violating the original intention of the three masters to land in the Fairy Palace. The lives of the people in the Fairy Palace are hanging by a thread to stop you!"

"Stop, this is the arrangement of the Three Sects Master. You and I are like grass and insects, how can we compare with the Three Sects Master?"

Ning Zhuo's seven orifices were bleeding and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Why not!?"

He shouted loudly and looked up to the sky.

"I don't want to be a puppet on that stage."

"Do you know how much I hate this Lava Fairy Palace stage and this puppet show?"

"Even if I achieve more because of it, I would rather not have it in exchange for my mother's life span of even one day..."

Ning Zhuo shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes wide open with anger.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and with a snap, he actually grabbed the life-saving thread above his head! He tore it hard, causing the thick life-saving thread to deform violently.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit gasped, but soon discovered that although the suspension wire was severely deformed, it was extremely tough.

It was so angry that it sneered, "Ning Zhuo! You are too naive. How can you just tear the thread of human life apart casually?"

Ning Zhuo was stubborn and pulled with all his strength.

In the dantian of the divine sea, the white lotus roots are like jade, crystal clear; the green leaves are like jade, emerald green; the pink lotus is like clouds, delicate and charming.

The lotus leaf transformed by the life-hanging magical power trembled slightly and gushed out mysterious light.

The mysterious light rose up, rushed straight into the sky, penetrated the body, and eroded the fairy palace hanging silk above Ning Zhuo's head! In an instant, Ning Zhuo felt blessed.

His hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood. He laughed grimly and groaned loudly!

"The five energies are connected to form spiritual blood and tendons, and the three sects are combined to form the foundation."

"Sixteen years of hardship and suffering, thousands of hardships have made my will stronger."

"Love and reason are interwoven, and the people are subject to me forever."

"The inner demon is so deep that there is no need to resolve it. I will persist for a thousand years and strive for the peak!"

I never let go.

I just want to be persistent!

Who can control me? Not even the Three Sects’ masters can do that! ! I should be the one who controls emotions and reason, and makes all living things bow down to me! ! ! "Ahhhhh——!"

Ning Zhuo roared loudly, like a madman.

He held on to the life-threatening thread, exerting all his strength, magic, spirit, and will! Snap.

Even Zhu Xuanji and Sun Lingtong, who could not see the hanging thread, heard a slight sound.

In the sight of the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit, the two hanging lines were torn apart! "!!!" The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit opened his mouth wide, his pupils bulged, as if he was going to stare his eyeballs off.

In extreme shock, it suddenly recalled what happened hundreds of years ago.

That afternoon when I encountered Master Sanzong.

The dragon turtle fire spirit was compressed to an extremely small size, looking up at the three masters of the sects, just like a mortal ant looking up at the pillars of heaven and the Buddha.

The Third Sect Master spoke slowly: "Eight hundred years later, a catastrophe will sweep across the world, blood will flow, and corpses will be everywhere..."

"You are born with a heavy load of sin, you, the serpent that has gone off the deep end."

"From now on, you will act as the palace spirit, control the Immortal Palace, and guard Huoshi Mountain."

"As long as there is good weather and good harvests in Huoshi Mountain from now on, and there is no more killing and innocent people suffering, in just 720 years, you will be able to pay off your innate sins, break free from your tortoise shell, and truly possess the spirit of a dragon."

The dragon turtle fire spirit trembled violently, and used its spirituality to communicate secretly with the three sect masters. It roared: "Seven hundred and twenty years?! Too long, too long! You might as well kill me."

The Third Sect Master transmitted: "Seven hundred and twenty is not a fixed number."

"During this period, if you can meet someone who can break the thread that hangs over your life, follow him."

"because……"

"Since he can tear his own body apart, he can certainly tear yours apart as well!"

Hundreds of years later.

Right now!

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit looked up at Ning Zhuo and actually felt a hint of the majestic aura of the Three Sects Master from the latter!

The flames swelled, becoming more ferocious than before.

Only 30% of the throne remains.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit roared and rushed into the flames, allowing its body to be burned to ashes! "Ning Zhuo, stop it!" Zhu Xuanji didn't care about anything else and temporarily gave up suppressing Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin. He turned the mirror and aimed it at Ning Zhuo.

A white light rose from Ning Zhuo's body, covering himself.

The next moment, the Buddha's Heart Demon Seal suddenly flew out and landed beside Ning Zhuo. After a pause, it directly drilled into his sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The next moment, a layer of Buddha's light emerged, blocking the mirror light for Ning Zhuo.

This time it was Zhu Xuanji's turn to widen his eyes in shock.

"My Buddha Heart Demon Seal?!"

He never forgot the last words of Emperor Nan Dou that he received in the royal capital.

"My Buddha Heart Demon Seal is of great importance, and the cause and effect are very great!"

"Lava Immortal Palace is definitely not a place that the three sect masters randomly placed..."

He always remembered the advice given to him by the contemporary King of Nandou.

"In his later years, the Third Sect Master arranged the Lava Palace in the Fire Persimmon Mountain. His intentions are profound and cannot be guessed. You must not force yourself to do anything on this trip. Let nature take its course and do not disrupt the Third Sect Master's good intentions."

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Zhu Xuanji was shocked: "My Buddha Heart Demon Seal took the initiative to recognize its master? Could it be that Ning Zhuo is the successor that the three sect masters have arranged and waited for?!"

He was able to use the Golden Phoenix Mirror because it originally came from the Emperor Nan Dou. Although he had presented it to the Emperor, the mirror had not been re-refined and could still be used by him.

But where is my Buddha Heart Demon Seal? !

In Zhu Xuanji's opinion, this was the first time Ning Zhuo had come into contact with it.

Even if Ning Zhuo's situation is the same as Zhu Xuanji's. The fact that he can obtain my Buddha Heart Demon Seal is of great significance!

On the top of Huoshi Mountain, deep in the clouds and mist.

Meng Kui's face turned pale, and his tone was grim: "Finally, it's time."

He worked hard to control the situation, using the power of the three Nascent Soul-level monsters to continuously weaken the Lava Fairy Palace. Now, he can finally go all out! Ever since the Fairy Palace was blown up, Meng Kui has been in charge of Yun Dian.

Sit still for several months.

He has been waiting for this moment for too long!

He stood up and floated down.

He took out the seal and smashed it on the head of the Flame Lizard.

Boom! With a loud bang, the Fire Lizard's head was smashed through, brains splattered, but it was still alive and retreated in panic.

The world is hidden in the sleeves.

A terrifying suction force burst out from his sleeves, sucking in the Nascent Soul Level Fire Snake and temporarily suppressing it.

The secret in the palm!

Meng Kui attacked with all his strength, and with a powerful wave of his magical hand, the Nascent Soul Demon Ape was blown away to the ground.

Just when he was about to make the final move, Ning Jushu took the risk and took the lead to capture the demon ape.

Meng Kui had already known that the position of Palace Master had fallen into the hands of Entry Standard. As time was running out, he decided not to argue with Ning Yisu for the time being.

He used his magical power to lift off the roof of the main hall.

"This farce should end!" Meng Kui's face turned pale and he floated down.

The throne was completely burned up, and the spiritual energy obtained was all added to the Buddha's medicine.

Meng Kui snorted coldly, and used his spiritual sense to mobilize his magical power to grab Ning Zhuo.

The next moment, Zhu Xuanji inexplicably turned the mirror and fixed it on the magical hand.

"Huh?!" Meng Kui stared at Zhu Xuanji with a cold look on his face.

Sun Lingtong grabbed Ning Zhuo's hand and was about to perform the air-penetrating technique to take him away, although he was very clear that in front of a Nascent Soul cultivator, using such a small technique would make his chances of escape almost zero.

Ning Zhuo patted Sun Lingtong's hand and said with a smile: "Boss, be patient."

"Don't forget, I am the righteous one."

Having said that, he raised his sleeves, bowed to Meng Kui, and saluted solemnly: "Lord City Lord, I am willing to hand over the position of Palace Master to you!"

Zhu Xuanji suddenly turned his head and looked at Ning Zhuo.

Sun Lingtong widened her eyes and turned to look at Ning Zhuo.

Meng Kui stopped and stared at Ning Zhuo.

The whole place was dead silent.

Ning Zhuo took the initiative to break the silence: "My cultivation is weak and my ability is low. In this critical situation, only you, the Lord of the City, can turn the tide and save the city from collapse!"

"The position of the Palace Master of Lava Fairy Palace is most suitable for you, Lord City Lord."

Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo, who looked calm, and then looked at the throne. There was no throne, only a pit. Finally, he looked at Meng Kui.

Meng Kui looked at Ning Zhuo, then at Meng Chong's body in Ning Zhuo's hand, and also at the Netherworld Envoy Qi Bai, who was sealing Meng Chong's soul in his hand. Finally, he looked at Zhu Xuanji.

Zhu Xuanji woke up as if from a dream, with a solemn expression on his face: "Ning Zhuo responded to the call for talents and took the initiative to abdicate, and he is a meritorious official of the Nandou Kingdom."

"In this situation, I can't go. Only you, Lord Meng Kui, who is a Yuanying, can suppress the beast tide and protect the citizens."

"In fact, this is the duty of you, the mayor of Huoshixian City!"

The corners of Meng Kui's eyes finally twitched.

At this moment, he thought of the prophecy poem he had deduced - the gains and losses of good and evil are all just a thought, the new master pacifies the people and fills the old pit.

It's actually such a "good and evil, gains and losses are all the same"! It's such a "new master pacifies the people and fills the old hole"! ! Damn it! ! ! (End of Volume 1) (End of this chapter)