It’s extremely uncomfortable for the wind soul to get hotter and hotter in the grottoes. However, the red line, because of the Taiyin sword tactic refined, specializes in yin qi, which naturally gives birth to a chill, so that the wind-resistant soul can cling to her from behind.
Into the depths of the red line suddenly stopped.
"What’s the matter?" The wind and the soul ask low questions.
"There seems to be something wrong with Master’s face," Red Line replied.
The wind soul looked at its feet, and sure enough, the flames were rolling and making room for dazzling fire.
The firelight opened two black eyes.
The red line immediately realized the danger and quickly turned around and flew away. However, the flame caught up behind them and roared with shock.
It turned out to be a dragon.
There is a thunderous red line of golden light in the fierce dragon cave, which is difficult to display, and the fire dragon is as imposing as lava erupting outward, and several slurry flows out of the walls, which actually seals their retreat.
The red line is in a hurry, but there is no way.
The fire dragon spit out hot air with extremely high temperature to them, and the hot air rolled and covered them in it.
Red Line felt that Master’s body sank behind her and seemed to fall. She was so scared that she quickly grabbed Master and flew out of the cave.
She was worried that the cave mouth was still uneasy, and it circled around the left side and landed in a dark gorge. As a result, the wind soul fell when it landed.
There was a blister on the back of the wind soul, and his face turned black. He looked at the red line with difficulty and said weakly, "disciple … Master made a fool of himself!"
Then he fainted.
The red line hurriedly took out the elixir from the treasure bag of the wind soul and fed it into his mouth, but it was nowhere.
She didn’t know so well that she could cry out to Master.
At this time, there was a Jie Jie smile next to you. "Little Eva, how did you run to the dragon cave? That Candle dragon was born in the middle of nowhere, and its poisonous fire can even burn him to ashes. Your master has been poisoned by fire and won’t live long. "
Xue Honglian saw a charred old woman hanging on the stone wall. The old woman was short and wrapped in salamanders. These salamanders emerged from the wall and entangled her tightly to let her escape.
I don’t know where it is, but the top of the smoke is covered with flames everywhere. The old woman’s body has been mixed with the rock wall, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish between salamanders and the lava flowing out of the rock wall, which makes the red line not notice her just now.
Although the old woman is weird and ugly, the red line is not afraid of her staring at the old woman and holding the purple gauze sword tightly in her hand.
The old woman laughed like a crow. "You see, I don’t have Candle dragon’s poisonous fire. It’s not as bad as ordinary monks. Your master is still alive. It’s good to want to practice, but it won’t last long."
The red line said urgently, "Is there any way to save him?"
The old woman hum, "see those cold streams? If you take the water from the stream to wash a wound for your master, your master … "
Before she finished speaking, the red line was swept out.
"Impatient little girl," croaked the old woman, "I haven’t told you how to get water. Those streams are untouchable …"
Xue Honglian’s words haven’t been finished yet, but she has been swept back. Her scabbard has put some streams in it, and she carefully fell on the back of the wind soul and gently wiped the black gas on the back of the wind soul for him. In the stream, she finally reduced a lot.
The old woman looked at the red line in disbelief. "Won’t you be cold, little baby?"
The red line ignored him and took care to clean the burned place for Master. However, although the black gas was relieved a lot, it faded after the method, and the cold stream would freeze into ice if it was accidentally splashed elsewhere.
"It’s the best way to drive away the fire poison by cold water." The old woman sneered at me. "Little baby, please answer me first. Won’t you feel cold when you touch these streams?"