What?!

Looking at the flames everywhere, Hua Xiaomi widened her eyes. No wonder she always felt very hot.

"Um..." Cheng Baiyi struggled desperately, his eyes shattered.

Poor he was tied up so tightly that he couldn't even run away. Hua Xiaomi was also a clay Buddha who could not protect himself from crossing the river.

"That... don't worry, I will never forget to burn paper for you every Qingming Festival, go with confidence."

After saying that, Hua Xiaomi jumped with her legs, kicked her nose and put her face on her face. Her figure was as sensitive as a monkey. She stepped on her face as support, climbed onto the pillar, and then pressed tightly against the edge of the pillar like a snake, winding upwards.

The fire started with fierceness and gradually failed.

I have to say that this method is quite effective. Although Hua Xiaomi was so embarrassed, she was not seriously injured.

Although her body became smaller and she could not use spiritual power, it was obvious that the fake Cheng Baiyi was not much stronger than her.

The fire looked scary, but with the consumption of the false Cheng Baiyi's spiritual power, it was less powerful.

Hua Xiaomi grabbed the baked hair, looked down at Xiao Cheng Baiyi,

"Hey, are you okay--Huh?"

"Hehe." Xiao Cheng Baiyi, who was tied to a pillar and could not move, staring at her, as if accusing her of not being able to do anything.

Hua Xiaomi was not guilty at all for this, and there was no way. It was just a matter of life and death, so of course they all escaped by their own abilities.

But—"Why haven't you been burned to death by fire?"

"Hmm? Umm!!"

Hua Xiaomi ignored Xiao Cheng Baiyi's anger. She just wondered. The other party was facing the fire just now. Even if it couldn't be burned to death, it should have been a shame, but there was no.

The half-large young man tied to the pillar was wearing a clean black robe, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and was not as embarrassed as he was burned after the fire.

As for Hua Xiaomi, who was brave enough to escape, her clothes were torn and her hair was burnt, and she seemed to be a refugee who had just escaped from death.

"Why? This is unfair!" Hua Xiaomi jumped off the pillar with an excited look on her face.

Why didn't Xiao Cheng Baiyi suffer any injuries? Hua Xiaomi began to think and turned around to see that the fake Cheng Baiyi just now was gone.

"Hey, why am I hurting and you won't?"

Xiao Cheng Baiyi screamed "Mmm" and Hua Xiaomi suddenly had a whim, could it be...

"Bang!" She shook the other party a slap, and then she saw an abnormal five-finger blush on Xiao Cheng Baiyi's pretty face.

"This is not right, why do I react when I hit you?"

Hua Xiaomi murmured to herself, not understanding it. The other party was slapped in vain and was so angry that she was so angry that she was irritated. Her mouth was filled with airflow. This look was really pitiful and funny.

She was a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and quickly loosened the other party.

As soon as she got the freedom, Xiao Cheng Baiyi wanted to settle the score with her. Hua Xiaomi quickly stayed away and licked her face and said, "Why are you so stingy? I saved you, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and leave."

Xiao Cheng Baiyi: "..."

Who is talking nonsense?

Next, the two stopped communicating and just walked out of the hall with a gentle foot.

Hua Xiaomi felt very strange. She had many questions to understand, but unfortunately, Xiao Cheng Baiyi couldn't speak, and she could only think about it alone.

There was too little information she knew. Now the two of them were running away, and the fake Cheng Baiyi and the woman in gray had somehow disappeared.

Or are they just waiting outside?

Although the two of them have relatively brittle physiques, they are both adults and children, and they are incomparable in many aspects.

The dark hall was quiet, with only the sound of footsteps and breathing of the two of them.

There should be a door ahead, and Hua Xiaomi could see a ray of light outside.

When she saw the light, something flashed through her mind. Just as she was about to grab it, her arms tightened and Xiao Cheng Baiyi grabbed her and ran out.

"Boom!"

When she ran outside, she saw the hall behind her collapse before she could react.

Such a shabby project? Who built it?!

Before Hua Xiaomi could ask, she felt a series of auras flying from all directions.

That's... a monk?

They were wearing white robe and Confucian uniforms with Minhao Academy, with a solemn expression but not panic.

A middle-aged man with a gentle face and a goatee flew out of the collapsed hall. Cheng Baiyi flew to him and bowed, "Master..."

It turned out that man was Zhenjun Tongyuan, let alone he was a bit similar to Cheng Baiyi.

"Hey, your master is pretty good-looking~"

Hua Xiaomi glanced at Xiao Cheng Baiyi beside her and wanted to ask something, but saw that the other party's eyes were filled with tears.

He... actually cried?

It's really a bit embarrassing.

But - why did he cry?

By the way, Minhao Academy was captured by evil cultivators, and True Lord Tongyuan also became evil cultivators.

However, I left a little early, and I didn’t know what happened to Zhenjun Tongyuan in the end.

Now Hua Xiaomi and Xiao Cheng Baiyi are like outsiders who have left the world, and can only watch things happen in a daze.

There were people attacking outside, and all the disciples were fighting.

But Minhao Academy, which is well-known, lost.

Because a traitor led the enemy, he took a small path and captured the internal area first.

And that traitor is—

The fake Cheng Baiyi flew in front of them, ignored Hua Xiaomi, pointed at Xiao Cheng Baiyi next to him, and said with a ferocious expression:

"It's all you, you are a traitor. If it weren't for you, how could Minhao Academy be defeated? You killed your senior sister, your master, and your entire sect!"

"I don't..." Faced with this heart-killing words, Xiao Cheng Baiyi shook his head, his eyes full of pain.

"The brothers in the sect suddenly became murderous, and the master also began to change his temperament. I want to help them with this wrong?!"

The fake Cheng Baiyi's face calmed down and became calm, but his voice was cold: "Of course you are right, you just destroyed the entire sect."

Xiao Cheng Baiyi's face was stagnant. No matter how high-sounding his reasons were, they could not change his behavior as a traitor.

Outsiders say that he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors!

He could no longer survive among the five major sects, so he traveled all the way to the southwest Pixiang Hall.

He is either gentle or funny, but he has already deeply planted his inner demons in his heart.

In the early stage of the Golden Pill, his cultivation level did not improve any more.

Inner Demon!

Hua Xiaomi suddenly became smaller and experienced the pursuit again. She almost forgot that she was in the inner demon calamity.

To go out, it is not just the mirror, but also the inner demon.

But she looked at Xiao Cheng Baiyi beside her and looked dazed, probably not able to listen to the dissuasion.

The fake Cheng Baiyi opposite - he should be called Cheng Baiyi's inner demon, his face is still calm, but his eyes are cold.

As long as Cheng Baiyi cannot overcome this disaster, he can take over the other party.

Hua Xiaomi rubbed her eyes. Somehow, she seemed to see a tear mole on the corner of the fake Cheng Baiyi's eyes?

It looks familiar...
Chapter completed!