At this time, the volcano was already in a deep coma. No matter how Jiao Cheng shouted, he still didn't react. Gui Bugui walked to the volcano and put his finger on the cunguan ruler in the left hand of the red-haired master. Then the old guy's face slowly became gloomy. After restraining the smile on his face, he said to Jiao Cheng: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Jiao Cheng swears to heaven and earth. If there is a half sentence hidden, he will not die well in this life. After death, the ghost will turn into a sound and will never be reborn..." Hearing that Gui Bugui still had doubts about himself, Jiao Cheng actually bit his thumb and swallowed it into his stomach. He continued to say to his palm that had broken fingers: "If you don't believe me, Jiao Cheng is willing to die to prove his innocence..."

"Old man, I'm just asking, OK, what are you doing?" Gui Bugui saw Jiao Cheng use the most severe way of swearing in the alchemy, and immediately returned to his hippie smile. While continuing to call the volcano, he muttered: "Guangren is the same. He didn't teach his disciples much. First, teach these methods of making vows..."

At this time, Bai Wuqiu came over. It looked down at the Volcano with a look of white paper, and then said to its 'bird father': "Old guy, is the volcano okay?"

"He is lucky. If I come one step later, Guangren will be the last great master who is still alive." When Gui Bugui said this, he waved to Jiao Cheng, who had broken his finger, and let him pour the blood flowing out of his broken finger into the volcano's mouth.

Although I didn't understand what this old guy meant, Volcano still stuffed his broken finger into Volcano's mouth as Gui Bugui said. However, the blood flowed out did not flow into the belly of the red-haired master. After a moment, the blood filled Volcano's mouth and flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his blood being ruined like this, Jiao Cheng was about to ask Gui Bugui what he was going to do. The unconscious Volcano suddenly took action and began to cough violently. When Jiao Cheng pulled his palm out of the volcano's mouth, the red-haired master had already started to cough violently.

At first, the volcano was spit out blood that did not belong to it, and then accompanied by the blood in its mouth. A pool of milky white mucus was spit out, and the mucus seemed to have life. After being spit out, it slowly wriggled towards the blood on the surrounding ground. Then it slowly sucked the blood that had been spit out by the volcano.

"Ah..." At this time, Volcano, whose face turned from white to red, suddenly opened his eyes, shouted in distracted voice, and continued to shout loudly: "Put down Master Dafang! Give me my life... Give me my bones... Give me my soul! Give me Dafang..."

When he called here, Volcano finally found the people around him. In a daze, he recognized Wu Mian and Gui Bugui as his disciple, regardless of who the two were. Volcano climbed up like crazy, grabbed their hands and shaking them towards the depth of the stalactite cave.

"Master Guangren Dafang is in danger... You and I will save him..." Volcano continued as he walked: "We will fight our best together and save Master Guangren Dafang... We can all die, but Master Dafang cannot..."

"There is no one in the world who cannot die..." Wu Mian replied coldly and had already broken free from the Volcano's hand. Then he continued, "You came in three days ago. How long have you been unconscious, Guangren will take risks. Whether he is alive or dead, you can count yourself..."

"It's been three days..." At this time, Volcano woke up. Then he turned around and saw the few people in front of him. After the demon, he murmured: "You are Wu Mian, Gui Bu... Why did you arrive... If you arrived two years ago... I and Da Fang wouldn't have ended up in such a field..."

"You mean, we will block the disaster for you, right?" At this time, Bai Wuqiu came over, glared at Volcano fiercely, and then continued, "In that case, we will be the ones locked in the stone coffin. You master and apprentice hid aside and watched jokes, right? Bah... You deserved to be locked in the stone coffin. I forgot to tell you just now, and just saw your father Guangren's head at the door. His head was on the ground, and his body was chopped into several pieces and cooked in a big pot. It was his bowl of broth that woke you up..."

Before Bai Wuqiu could finish his words, the volcano, which was originally in poor health, could no longer support it. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood, then rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground again.

Jiao Cheng, who was frightened, hurriedly hugged the volcano and kept shouting in his ears: "Master Dafang woke up...Master Dafang woke up.Master Guangren Dafang is fine... It was just now that the demon king said nonsense, Master Dafang should not take it seriously..."

Just as Jiao Cheng kept calling out to the volcano, Gui Bugui squatted on the ground, watching the pool of white mucus spit out by the red-haired master just now. At this time, the pool of mucus had completely sucked away Jiao Cheng's blood, and was now slowly squirming towards the volcano's own blood.

As the mucus kept sucking blood, its area began to grow larger. It was originally just the size of a palm, but now it has more than doubled. As it sucked the blood of the volcano, it is still expanding continuously...

"I didn't expect this disgusting gadget has not yet disappeared..." Gui Bugui stirred the mucus with the stalactite fragments that had just been burnt into pieces, then looked up and smiled at Wu Mian, who was looking at him, and said: "This is the oil of the ghost beast Chihe. There was a piece of it in Xu Fu at the beginning. He also said that it was the last piece in the world. It can be seen that Master Dafang's words cannot be accurate..."

Seeing that Wu Mian had no intention of talking, Gui Bugui laughed dryly, and then continued: "The ghost beast Chihe only has a piece of oil in his heart. However, as it sucks more flesh and blood, the fat becomes thicker. Legend has it that the Shang king Wu Ding got a piece of oil from the ghost beast Chihe and ate it as sheep oil. As a result, he began to eat the flesh and blood of living people, and was finally lured out the oil from the ghost beast Chihe with human blood. This was not a big mistake...

Later, I was very popular for a while and used the oil of ghosts and beasts to confuse the heart and souls of living people. Then I used the custom of burying the dead with the living. Because the oil of ghosts and beasts to be too difficult, this custom slowly disappeared. I didn’t expect that thousands of years have passed, and the oil of ghosts and beasts on land has disappeared. There is still such a piece on this small Nanshan Island..."

At this time, Volcano had woken up again under Jiao Cheng's cry. After he took a breath, he weakly said to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's direction: "Is Master Guangren safe now? Wu Mian, I believe you, is Master Guangren alive or dead now?"

"He is not my son, how do I know?" Wu Mian glanced at Volcano and looked pitiful. Then he followed up with a sentence: "You can live in the world, and he shouldn't be able to die..."

Although he was unpleasant, it was the answer that Volcano wanted to hear the most. At that moment, the red-haired master took a long breath, and then stood up and continued to say to the people in front of him: "No matter what personal grudges Volcano has with you, please save Master Guangren for the sake of Master Xu Fu. Now, Master Guangren is in danger. If you go too late, Master Dafang may be injuring his life..."

"What did you encounter in front?" At this time, Gui Bugui hit a fireball and cleaned the pool of oil from the ghost beasts on the ground. The air was filled with a stench of oil. Then the old guy looked at the Volcano with a smile and continued, "I heard Jiao Cheng say that this is the Qingjing Temple of Fengluan Sect, but I still feel a little suspicious when I look at them. If their Fengluan Sect is so powerful, you should be the one who was destroyed back then, and there is no need for the Great Master of Volcano to commit the sin of self-destruction of the sect..."

After taking a deep breath, Huoshan looked at Gui Bugui and said, "Jiao Cheng is right, but this is the temple of Fengluan Sect and the cemetery of the last sect leader. Let's talk while walking, don't let Master Guangren wait too quickly..."
Chapter completed!