Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Chapter 634 I'm Here to Beg for Food

Zhu He had considered that being burned by the strange fire might be painful, but he hadn't expected it to be this painful.

The young man felt as if his entire body had melted into water in the endless blazing sun, and he could no longer feel his limbs.

However, the more numb his limbs became, the clearer his senses became in his dantian. It was as if someone was constantly moving a saw in and out of his dantian, and the sharp and continuous pain was about to destroy his reason.

"It hurts so much."

The young man's voice was barely audible, but his steps never faltered, as if he were a desperate traveler walking through this boundless golden flame.

Although I can no longer feel my feet, I can still walk.

That's okay.

Unbeknownst to the young man, in a corner unseen by him, the flesh on his limbs had been completely melted by the blazing sun, and all that accompanied him forward was an empty skeleton.

But Zhu He couldn't care less about himself; he only had one thought in his mind.

Keep moving forward, ever forward.

The golden flames before him seemed boundless. The golden crow, its graceful tail feathers swaying, hovered in the sky, silently watching Zhu He, and spoke in a clear, melodious voice:

"If you can successfully fuse your roots with this blazing sun, I am willing to lend it to you for cultivation."

"Compared to your path of slaying demons, it is of great benefit."

Zhu He didn't know why, even though he was in so much pain that he couldn't go on, all he could hear was the buzzing sound caused by the excruciating pain, and the whole world was a blur...

However, Jinwu's words reached his ears with perfect clarity.

The young man suddenly sped up, running a few steps forward quickly, then spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Senior, do you really mean what you said?"

Jinwu quietly looked at the young man below:

"really."

"If I were to deceive you, you can simply have your senior sister come to me."

"That's not necessary!"

Zhu He gave a bitter smile:

"My senior sister is very busy and doesn't have time to spend too much time on me."

He entered the Dao through carefree wandering; if he were to be tripped up by every little thing he encountered, what kind of carefree wandering would that be?

Having grown up so much, I can't always ask my senior sister for help.

Thinking of this, the young man felt much lighter under his feet.

The young man walked slowly forward, letting the raging sea of ​​fire engulf him.

It's not that the pain has stopped, but rather that for a moment the pain no longer seems so scary.

Jinwu watched Zhuhe move forward silently, its gaze settling on Zhuhe's brow.

A chilling aura lingered between the youth's brows.

Wu Jin smiled gently:

"Lord Wolf, this is against the rules."

A golden beam of light shot towards Zhu He like an arrow, piercing directly through his brow and shattering the icy power that the inner demon had prepared.

The inner demon that had been guarding Zhuhe suddenly opened its eyes:

"That Golden Crow is really stingy."

"After all, it is an ancient divine beast. Even if it is not the demon lord from ten thousand years ago, it is normal for it to have a temper."

Xue Lan got off the recliner and then put it away.

She knew she wasn't destined to sleep through the night and was destined to toil forever.

"I'll come over and take a look."

The impact of the plot has passed, and the night in the East China Sea has returned to silence.

Leaving Fusang's protection at this time will not cause any problems.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

The inner demon on the other end of the line spoke with a hint of worry in his voice:

"Have you forgotten how the Heavenly Dao of the Yuanming Realm treated you?"

Xue Lan raised her foot and began to circulate her energy.

"The Heavenly Dao of the Yuanming Realm has feelings, but He doesn't. What does He know? Could He possibly hold such a grudge?"

With those words spoken, Lord Wolf confidently took a step forward and instantly teleported outside the barrier of Fusang.

Then she saw lightning flashing across the sky!

Xue Lan: "I take back what I just said!"

He hated it!

Xue Lan transformed into a strange black streak of light above the East China Sea, with a continuous stream of black lightning striking down behind him, landing in a long line on the sea surface.

They seemed determined not to leave until they had struck Xue Lan down.

The inner demon connected with Xue Lan's senses and couldn't help but mock him when it saw his disheveled appearance:

"It seems you still underestimate your ability to be annoying."

"Yes!"

Xue Lan responded weakly, then flicked his sleeve and released the Chonglou Illusionary Treasure Map.

In an instant, the pitch-black scroll transformed into the woman's robes, and a golden lotus appeared at the hem of Xue Lan's robes, emitting a soft light to shield her from a bolt of heavenly lightning.

The inner demon looked at the Chonglou Illusionary Treasure Map and slowly spoke:

"Do you still remember that it was a spatial magic artifact?"

"It's used for storing things."

"I do not care."

Xue Lan's voice carried a hint of willfulness:

"Only the strong are worthy to be my magical artifacts."

At this point, Xue Lan seemed to remember something:

"Besides, I'm not being biased."

The inner demon was suddenly speechless.

Because Xue Lan was right, she really wasn't biased.

All the magical artifacts that accompanied her were used to block heavenly lightning, treated equally and without bias.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Most of the heavenly lightning that could be controlled by the power of the plot was blocked by the Fusang barrier, and only a small portion is chasing Xue Lan now.

Although its power was considerable, it was still no match for Xue Lan, the number one master of dealing with thunder in the Yuanming Realm.

Xue Lan was extremely arrogant:

"It's no exaggeration to say that I've been struck by lightning hundreds, if not thousands, of times. I'm not afraid of it at all."

Lord Wolf is extremely confident, but excessive confidence will bring retribution.

After all, she was a crippled body that had recently been injured, and her movement was not as nimble as when she was in her prime. She was still struck by a sword just as she was about to enter the secret realm where Zhu He was.

Xue Lan wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but the thundercloud that had struck her seemed extremely happy and flew away, skipping and frolicking.

Lord Wolf King got up from the ground and exhaled a smoke ring in front of the inner demon:

"Is it quite happy?"

The inner demon suppressed his gloating smile and pretended to be serious as he replied to Xue Lan:

“I think… if a thundercloud strikes you… it’s a very prestigious thing for their kind.”

Xue Lan understood.

Lord Wolf rose and cast a small cleansing spell on himself:

"Before I die, I want to make them happy. After all, I've been walking them for so many years, and I feel a bit embarrassed."

The inner demon spoke silently:

"You're a really nice person."

"But you won't have that chance."

Xue Lan slowly walked towards the blazing sun where Zhu He was, and said with a light laugh:

"how you said that?"

The inner demon slightly stepped aside to make way for this person, and spoke as Xue Lan passed by:

"If the world were truly forged according to your ideas..."

"When you and I die, we'll probably just be a pile of ashes that no one will know about."

Xue Lan paused for a moment, then sighed:

"I know."

"But you really don't know how to be tactful."

"They don't even know how to make me happy."

The inner demon sensed the displeasure in Xue Lan's tone; it seemed that the closer they got to that predetermined fateful juncture, the more the Wolf King preferred to gloss over the truth.

She was trying to make everyone forget how dangerous what she was doing was.

He even fooled himself.

The woman in white patted Xue Lan on the shoulder from behind:

"There are enough people who make you happy," the woman murmured.

"Xue Lan... I won't coax you."

The secret realm fell silent in an instant.

Just when the inner demon thought it had struck a nerve with Xue Lan again, it suddenly noticed that the people under its command were trembling.

Xue Lan was smiling.

"dare you laugh!"

"I'm not laughing anymore, I'm not laughing anymore."

Fearing that her inner demons would strike her, Xue Lan quickly jumped forward a few steps, then spoke softly:

"I just never expected you to turn out like this. I remember at the beginning you wanted to devour me."

The woman gently pressed the mudra she had drawn on the ground.

"I never imagined things would turn out like this."

"What's there to be sentimental about?"

The inner demon spoke with some confusion:

"You're not the same person you used to be."

Xue Lan paused for a moment, then nodded:

"Yes, I'm not the same person I used to be."

Or perhaps, the person she was before was a fake.

In the long journey spanning a thousand years, Lord Wolf tore off the mask of power in his final decades.

The Wolf King from a thousand years ago did not want to be high above.

Xue Lan has now fulfilled this wish.

The hand seals beneath his hands shimmered with an icy blue light. Xue Lan stood up with satisfaction and clapped his hands.

"I can't interfere with Zhuhe's fusion of roots; he has to bear everything himself."

"Now, we can only try to negotiate with that Lord Golden Crow."

The inner demon lit a candle for Wu Jin in her heart. Because she knew that the most shameless being in the Yuanming Realm was about to appear.

Amidst the blazing sun, the golden crow landed on a branch extending from the horizon, its beautiful golden eyes watching Zhu He, whose lower body was already engulfed in flames, yet who still persevered in crawling forward.

A lithe figure suddenly landed beside her, followed by a woman's laughing voice:

"The icy power protecting my heart meridian has been shattered by the master. If my junior brother wants to reach the end, he will probably have to burn himself out."

Upon hearing this, the Golden Crow transformed into human form and glanced gently at the person beside it.

Xue Lan was no longer wearing her signature black clothes, but had changed into an elaborate white robe. The layers of embroidered patterns on the skirt dazzled Wu Jin's eyes.

The woman spoke coldly:

"Has Lord Wolf come here to ask me to make an exception?"

"Not really!"

Upon hearing Wu Jin's words, Xue Lan quickly waved her hand:

"If Xue Lan really lets the senior open this door, this root fusion will become meaningless."

Wu Jin nodded slightly, her expression carrying a hint of the arrogance befitting a divine bird:

"As long as you know."

"But Xue Lan still felt a little sorry for him," Xue Lan suddenly said.

Wu Jin sensed something was wrong, and the golden crow slowly moved to the side:

"What do you want?"

She took a few steps, and Xue Lan followed, the woman wearing a bright smile:

"Senior, you see how pitiful this child is, aren't you going to give him something?"

Wu Jin gave Xue Lan a cold look, her words even more venomous than Xue Tong's:

"Lord Wolf King, are you... here to beg for food for your junior?"

In Xue Lan's first battle against Wu Jin, the Wolf King broke through the defenses and fiercely struck at the inner demon:

"What should I do? What should I do? She has such a sharp tongue!"

"I regret not bringing Xiaotong along. I feel like she's more capable than Xiaotong."

The inner demon recalled Xiao Tong's combat strength and gently shook his head:

"She is not as good as Xue Tong."

She is a staunch supporter of Xue Tong's fighting prowess.

"I'm relieved to hear that."

Lord Wolf King composed himself, then looked at Wu Jin and spoke again:

"You actually said I was begging for food!"

"Then I'll take the big one!"

Wu Jin: "Isn't this the right way?"

I insulted you and you still posted it online!

Xue Lan moved closer to Wu Jin:

"Senior, could you give my junior brother some of the Golden Crow's inheritance? I always feel that he is not very sunny and needs the yang energy of the Golden Crow to nurture him."

Not very sunny?

The inner demon covered its face.

"There's no one more righteous than your junior brother in the entire Yuanming Lower Realm. Can't you speak with a conscience?"

Xue Lan patiently sent people away using her voice:

"Get away from me! Can you eat with a conscience?"

The inner demon in her mind briefly fell silent. Wu Jin glanced at Xue Lan's fawning smile, then at Zhu He, who was still persisting:

"Lord Wolf, as you bargain with me like this, have you not considered that your junior brother simply cannot withstand the Fusion Root?"

"have not thought!"

Hearing Xue Lan's unhesitating voice, Lord Wolf's eyes curved into a smile:

"Senior, to be honest..."

"Although my master acts eccentrically and often disappears without a trace, he is unpredictable."

"But raising children is not bad."

Her junior brothers and sisters are the best junior brothers and sisters in the world.

"I promise you."

Wu Jin was moved by Xue Lan, and the woman smiled gently as she spoke:

"If Lord Wolf King truly completes his plan, he will have more face to speak of, having been begged by the Realm Lord in the past."

Xue Lan's expression stiffened slightly.

Lord Wolf King bowed respectfully to Wu Jin:

"Xue Lan takes your kind words to heart, sir."

"Ah."

Wu Jin nodded demurely, then looked at Xue Lan and spoke:

"Does Lord Wolf not have any avian friends?"

Xue Lan didn't know why Jinwu suddenly asked this question, but she still answered honestly:

"Because of a certain treacherous and despicable old man at Lingyue Cliff in the Northern Region, Xue Lan has no flying bird friends."

"That's right, if only you had a bird friend..."

Wu Jin's voice was tinged with coldness:

"I won't push this old woman under the tree!"

Xue Lan glanced down at the violet cress that she had squeezed to the tip of the branch:

"I'm so sorry, sir, I'm really so sorry!"