When Chu Feng retracted his attention from the miraculous painting, he realized that something was wrong. "Hey, where's Huo Wu?"

When he looked around, he was surprised to find that Huo Wu had spent all her time in the furnace.

"Hey!" No way! "That's the evil spirit fire …"

He had forgotten that before Huo Wu had submitted to him, her personality had been very violent. Now, he yearned for the even more frightening soul flame. There was no contradiction.

However, when Chu Feng took a few steps forward, he discovered that Huo Wu had disappeared into the flames!

And the most frightening thing was that Chu Feng could not believe it. The mental connection he had with Huo Wu also abruptly stopped.

"No way!" have been turned to dust!? "

Chu Tian wanted to cry, but even though he was so close, he could not feel the heat at all! Not only was there not a trace of heat, the dark red flames sent chills down one's spine.

It's over! Oh, Huo Wu, why are you so impulsive? Don't you know that impulse is the devil? What will I do if you turn to dust?

Actually, it should be you who has already disappeared.

Alright, this evil furnace should not exist to begin with. Today, the boss was going to sell everything he had!

But right at this moment …

swish *

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Chu Mu. It was unbelievably fast, at least Chu Mu couldn't react to it.

But when he finally reacted, the painting in his hand that he hadn't had time to store in his Spirit Sea was actually gone!

Chu Tianlang was surprised for a moment. Then, he looked around left and right, but didn't see anything.

"It's over!"

This was Chu very's first reaction!

F * ck, I came to this damn place. I couldn't find the treasure, but I lost my painting. This … This was akin to stealing a grain of rice! It was a loss of blood!

Chu Feng was extremely unreconciled. He was extremely unreconciled, extremely unreconciled.

The speed of that shadow just now was even f * * king faster than light. Although it was a bit exaggerated, but according to that speed, Chu very soon disappeared without even knowing where in those few seconds of anger.

Chu very carefully searched with his spiritual will. However, he unconsciously felt the surrounding savage profound energy become several times stronger, oppressing him to the point that he couldn't breathe!

Not good, Chu Feng was extremely shocked. This was not only a simple matter of the painting being snatched away by some unknown object. It seemed like this daddy here was going to hang this painting here today, ahh!

Even though Chu Feng had used all of his strength, he was still of no use. Because of the repellent connection between the painting before and the savage profound energy here, he now understood that the painting had always been restraining the thick savage profound energy here. As long as he protected himself, it was too late to say anything about the painting being snatched away right under his nose!

When Huo Wu entered the soul furnace and was incinerated, he originally wanted to smash the furnace, but now he couldn't even walk anymore. He was pressed down to the ground by the savage profound energy and his entire body creaked with noise.

Right now, Chu Dai was rolling on the ground, rolling around in pain. He was in so much pain that blood was flowing out from his orifices and every pore in his body.

His mind was blank. He could only vaguely think of the three of them, then his hatred would start to itch.

That bastard who stole the painting wouldn't let him off so easily in his next life. He must tear him into ten thousand pieces and grind his bones into dust.

Then...

And then there was no 'then'.

Under this monstrous savage profound energy, no matter how much of a Dou Zhe he was, or how much of a natural talent he was, he would be corroded into ashes. Then, his soul would be crippled and eventually be called the fuel for the spiritual flame in the furnace.

However, as Chu Feng had completely lost consciousness, all the flesh and blood in his body had almost turned into ashes, and his bones had been completely turned into ashes. And at the moment when his condition continued to deteriorate, he was filled with bewilderment as all sorts of words flew out from his body!

That's right! It was that black book, the unwritten black book that Mu Chen gave to him. It was the one that Chu Chen could not figure out even after racking his brains. Fortunately, it was not in the painting like the sword in the Absolute Beginning Divine Stone. Otherwise, Chu Tian would have to bid his farewells today.

At this moment, the black word automatically flew out and floated above Chu Yuan. A deep blue light enveloped Chu Yuan. The burning of his body by the savage profound energy immediately stopped and was gradually recovering.

Moreover, within the dark blue light emitted by the wordless black book, there seemed to be faint flashes of ancient runes.

Of course, Chu Feng hadn't recovered much, so he hadn't woken up yet.

All of this seemed to have come to a standstill.

Within the silent, dark space. The wordless black book very steadily released a blue light to protect Chu Tian's body, then it became completely silent.

And, of course, the damn stove beside it.

Two days later.

It was still the same here, and there was nothing to disturb him, though occasionally a soul would pass through the furnace and be sucked in, or perhaps summoned in.

Of course, this was not important. At the very least, Chu Tian could still see the eerie white bones lying there quietly.

However, the most important thing was that even with the black text protecting his body, the surrounding savage profound energy was still corroding his body.

However, that sort of cruel erosion had gradually turned into a type of smelting that tempered Chu Feng's body. The ancient Desolate Spirit Power was also gradually fusing into Chu Tian's body, slowly fusing into his dantian and his Divine Sea.

Time trickled by.

Another month had passed, and the gas lying on Chu Zhaoyang's back was finally much better. At least the exposed bones were no longer visible.

If it were not for the wordless black book, then Chu Zhaoxu would have already completely disappeared from the universe. Perhaps he would not even have a trace of his soul. He would not have been able to simply refine his tendons, flesh, and blood.

Of course, perhaps Dugu Yu, that old bones of the Turtle Silkworm Cloak, could also replace the wordless black book.

Chu Wuwei, who was still dreaming, didn't know that the wordless black book would protect him from being burnt to ashes. However, whether he could wake up would depend on his luck.

Perhaps, one day, Chu Feng would open his eyes and astonishingly discover that he was not dead. Not only was he not dead, he was even more powerful.

However, the good times didn't last long …

A black shadow suddenly appeared beside Chu Wuwei, who was lying on the ground at lightning speed.

That thing was like a black owl, except it was extremely slender, like a human's hands and feet. As a result, it stood as tall as a human. Its lantern-like eyes flickered with the light of death as it stared at Chu Yuan.

To be more accurate, he was staring at the unwritten black book on top of Chu Tian.

"Tsk tsk, I never thought that this kid would have so many treasures, hahaha!"

As the owl spoke, it was about to seize it.

However, just at this moment, there was a deafening boom, as if a thunderclap had struck the place.

The owl monster suddenly raised its head and was surprised to find that the Evil Soul Stove at its side had exploded!

"What's going on? "Who the f * ck is going on?! Tell me what's going on!"

The owl's tone was obviously inconceivable. The Evil Soul Furnace had mysteriously exploded, could it be that it had swallowed too many souls?

It looked at the scattered pieces of the stove, the surging flames still showing no sign of extinguishing.

However, when the magnificent firework dissipated a little, the Owl Monster was completely dumbfounded.

It was because he saw that in the center of the flame, there was a giant bird dancing to the rhythm of the flame …

"This... "Then …"

The owl monster stuttered, unable to speak.

The only reason was that the bird inside the blazing flames of the Evil Soul Furnace was just too beautiful and powerful. Its two long tails and orange crown were comparable to a phoenix.

A shocking pressure spread out.

Of course, this shocking scene was completely invisible to Chu Feng.

"Hurry up and dodge!"

Owl's legs trembled, he grabbed the unmarked book and was about to escape. He had already reacted, as long as he reacted, even his god-like posture would not be able to escape … Then don't run.

The thing that appeared in the furnace, it didn't know whether it was a phoenix or a phoenix, much less how it could possibly be here!

However, before the owl monster had even run a few steps, a melodious voice came from behind, "Where are you going to run to? Kneel down when you see the ancestor?"

The owl was so scared that its legs trembled, it fell to the ground and fell.

"Dammit, I forgot about my footwork …"

When it got up, wanting to continue running without even looking back, a huge red bird, its entire body burning with flames, stood in front of the owl monster like a small mountain.