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Chapter 402: Flowing Flame Barren Wind

A gust of hot wind blew, and Xunyi turned his head and looked in the direction of the wind. He felt that the gust of wind was obviously hotter than ordinary ones, because there was Long Ping's scales in the body protection divine light, and he was much more sensitive to heat than ordinary people.
"What are you looking at?" Yuehong asked lazily with her eyes closed. This was the first time she was so relaxed in more than a hundred years.
"This wind is a little hot." Xunyi turned around and muttered.
Yuehong had a smile on her face, and she said vaguely as if she was muttering: "Shut up, let me rest for a while."
Xunyi felt warm in his heart. Not only did he shut his mouth obediently, but he also changed it to internal breathing, causing him to breathe, and the slight movements of his heartbeat would disturb his sister's peace.
Yuehong's face once again showed a happy smile and complained like a coquettish: "You are breathing, it's like leaning against a dead body. You want to scare me to death."
"It's really hard to serve you." Xun Yiben changed internal and external energy.
"Who told you to be my brother?" Yuehong adjusted her posture slightly, and the smile on her face became sweeter. "Tell me that you like that little girl cultivator." She almost said this sentence with her nose, and the meaning of laziness became stronger. She looked like she was going to listen to a story before going to bed.
Xun Yi snorted lightly and said, "Little girl cultivator? I scare you to death when I say it. She is a great magical power of Huayu's cultivation."
Yuehong laughed out loud, raised her head leaning against his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Damn thing, you can't let me rest for a while! I'll really tease your mouth if you dare to tease me again!" After that, she leaned back, and the smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows did not dissipate for a long time, because she didn't want to lose this rare moment of peace, so she didn't ask any further.
The two of them snuggled up so warmly, not moving or talking. When night fell, Yuehong fell asleep sweetly.
When he felt an unusual hot wind blowing by again, Xun Yi frowned slightly and slowly turned his head to look in that direction. He felt that the gust of wind was hotter than the gust of the moment.
"Don't move..." Yuehong's disturbed voice protested. For a monk, it was not difficult to keep sitting still for a few days, so she didn't feel sorry for Xunyi.
Xunyi twisted his neck and stopped moving. After half an hour, when the third strange wind blew, he was so anxious that he was about to wake Yuehong up, he suddenly found that Jiang Da had stood beside him.
"Stop sleeping." Jiang Da called out to Yuehong. He seemed to be deliberately hiding Xun Yi's gaze. Of course, he would not have any suspicion about his wife, but he was still a little uncomfortable when he saw the two of them so intimate.
Yuehong opened her eyes in a daze and asked Jiang Da, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Da said with a serious expression: "It seems something is wrong. We have to leave here as soon as possible."
"Why is it wrong again?" Yuehong, who had just woken up, felt that he had bad symptoms like he had before, and he couldn't help but feel a little impatient in his tone.
A trace of anger flashed in Jiang Da's eyes, and he restrained himself and said: "The wind was so hot just now. I was worried that I would encounter the Liuyan Wilderness Wind as they said."
Hearing that's the case, Yuehong looked at Xunyi and said, "Did you say before I fell asleep? Did you say the wind was a little hot?"
Before Xunyi could answer, Jiang Da said impatiently: "He is only in the middle stage of the pill cultivation. What's the use of him? Don't delay, leave quickly."
Yuehong immediately lowered her face and stared at him unhappily and said, "Without him, we would have died in the Void Needle Desert. Now you think he has become a burden, right?"
Anger reappeared in Jiang Da's eyes.
Yuehong didn't see the anger he showed for the first time, but this time she could see it clearly. She was stunned for a moment, then glared at the same time and reached out to pull Xunyi behind her.
The anger in Jiang Da's eyes quickly changed to guilt. He first smiled at Xunyi, and then said to Yuehong with a bitter face: "Where are you thinking about? I don't mean that at all, I just said anxiously and rushed a little. You haven't sensed the abnormality yet. How could he sense it? Okay, go quickly."
"He just sensed it!" Yuehong was still resentful of the anger that Jiang Da had just revealed.
Xunyi smoothed out the situation and said, "If there is really danger, run away quickly, don't delay it."
Jiang Da said nothing more and flew to the south.
Seeing Jiang Da fleeing to the south, Yuehong couldn't help but look at Xunyi. She remembered that Xunyi was looking to the north when the wind was a little hot.
Xunyi understood the meaning of her eyes, so he shook his head at her, indicating that it was purely coincidental.
Yuehong didn't quite believe that he could detect the danger two or three hours earlier than Jiang Da, and insisted on arguing with Jiang Da was to avoid losing his momentum. Seeing Xunyi shook his head, she ignored this matter.
Because Jiang Da felt that it was still too late to escape, he did not take them to fly, but led the way forward at the speed that Xunyi could barely keep up.
They flew less than a cup of tea, and a gust of hot wind followed behind. The gust of wind was extremely hot, and the faces of the three changed.
"Go away!" Jiang Da hesitated after shouting, then pulled Xunyi over and took him and Yuehong to fly side by side.
Xunyi couldn't help asking: "What is this Liuyan Huangfeng? How powerful is it?"
Jiang Da said in a muffled voice: "We only heard it occasionally. This wild wind is different from the size of the wild wind. The little wind is easy to deal with. When encountering the big wild wind, even the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator may not be able to save his life."
"What a ghost place." Xunyi muttered in a plain tone.
Jiang Da smiled and said, "You are quite calm." His intentional show of kindness was for Yuehong to see. This was the first time since they met. He knew that most of his disobedience was due to his irritability, so he had to resolve this misunderstanding as soon as possible.
Xun Yi smiled and said, "Anyway, I can't do anything, so it will be even more messy if I don't calm down."
Jiang Da hurriedly said in a joke in front of Yuehong who was about to speak: "You said this to me in the face. Is your sister deliberately asking me to scold me?"
Xunyi laughed and said, "Who told you to always say that I have a low level of cultivation, and I deserve it. Sister, you can continue to scold him."
Yuehong looked at him sadly and said, "Can you know some sorrow? I don't want to die if you are tired of living, don't forget what you promised me."
"What did you promise her?" Jiang Da asked intriguedly, but he felt a little nervous.
Before Xunyi could speak, a gust of hot wind suddenly rushed towards him.
"Not good! Go here!" Jiang Da said and turned around and flew eastward.
Now the three of them were in no mood to speak, and their faces became solemn.
Chapter completed!
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