I got the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes and found a map about the Demon Master Seal.

He Wuhen was very satisfied with the gains from visiting the Demon Temple on this trip.

Although that map may have been fabricated by a small fur ball, the accuracy cannot be guaranteed.

At least it is a clue about the demon master's seal. He Wuhen would rather believe in it than believe in it.

He dug a big hole on the ground and buried the corpse of Chunyang Wushen.

He used a huge stone to make a stone tablet, wrote down the six words "The Tomb of the Pure Yang Martial God", and then he left.

After passing through the space gate and teleporting for fifty miles, he successfully left the Temple of Demons and appeared in the desert full of yellow sand.

The strong wind was still howling, and the dust was flying over the sky.

He Wuhen flew in the vast sand sea, opened the reconnaissance map, and searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the head sect Du Xuanji.

"I don't know where the head sect is now? What's the result of his fighting with the Sky-Swallowing Beast?"

Although He Wuhen was confident in Du Xuanji's strength, he was still a little worried when he didn't see anyone.

So he took out a jade slip for the messaging and sent a message to Du Xuanji.

The jade simplifies into a stream of light, penetrates the wind and sand and disappears into the sky.

He Wuhen waited hard outside the temple, and it took a quarter of an hour to receive Du Xuanji's reply.

The content of the reply was very brief, only explaining the direction and distance, while no other explanation was made.

He Wuhen put away the jade slip, frowned in confusion, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"Northwest direction, eight hundred thousand miles away."

He summoned the little green dragon and rode the little green dragon to the sky, and wanted to go and see what happened.

Eight hours later, Xiao Qinglong arrived at his destination.

This is a desert, with mounds of yellow sand piled up on the ground.

The sky was still full of strong winds and yellow sand was flying, but Du Xuanji was nowhere to be seen, so He Wuhen had to search around.

After a while, when he finally found Du Xuanji, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw a golden stream of light galloping through the sky, as fast as lightning breaking through the sky.

Ten miles behind the golden streaming light, four huge monsters were chasing them like crazy.

Each monster is a hundred feet in size, and is as huge as a hill, with dark brown flames floating all over it.

"The Heaven-Swallowing Beast! And there are four?!"

Seeing the four monsters clearly, He Wuhen was stunned and his eyes widened in surprise.

The Sky-Swallowing Beast is a level ten monster, with its strength equivalent to the Supreme Martial Emperor. It can kill Du Xuanji with one head, and the sun and the moon are gone.

Now, four of the Heavenly Swallowing Beasts are chasing them, which is extremely terrifying.

The golden light that was flying was Du Xuanji.

He quickly flew to He Wuhen, wrapped He Wuhen with golden light, and flew away without saying a word.

The four heaven-swalking beasts behind him roared more and more violently, and the terrifying torrent of sound waves caused huge waves to the desert a hundred miles a radius.

Wrapped in golden light, He Wuhen stood behind Du Xuanji. Seeing his back trembling slightly, as if he was gasping, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I was actually chased by four heaven-swallowing beasts, and the head sect was quite hard to escape."

After a while, Du Xuanji accelerated his flight with all his might, and then he started to speak.

"Wuhen, have you found the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes?"

"Well, I've found it." He Wuhen nodded.

Du Xuanji was immediately surprised and said in surprise: "So fast? It's only been three days, and I thought you would spend several months in the Demon Temple."

In fact, what Du Xuanji wanted to say was that the Heavenly Demon Temple was so dangerous, and it was already a surprise to He Wuhen to get the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes.

He Wuhen subconsciously exclaimed: "Three days have passed? So, will you be chased by the Heaven-Swallowing Beast for three days?"

When talking about the Sky-Swallowing Beast, Du Xuanji looked angry and said hatefully.

"Although I knew that the battlefield in the ancient domain was extremely dangerous, I didn't expect it to be so unlucky. At that time, I and the Sky-Swallowing Beast had been fighting for half a day, and finally found an opportunity to kill it."

"I didn't expect it to attract revenge from the entire Sky-Swallowing Beast family. Four Sky-Swallowing Beasts came to siege and chase me for two and a half days."

Although Du Xuanji did not mention the dangers of the fight, He Wuhen could guess it and couldn't help but worry.

Of course, he was more shocked, shocked by Du Xuanji's powerful strength.

"Teacher, you actually killed that heaven-swalking beast?"

Du Xuanji smiled confidently and said proudly: "A level ten monster is just a level four monster, but it is just an equivalent to a level four martial emperor."

"If you hadn't done the work so quickly, I would have given me another half a month, and I would have been able to kill these four heaven-swallowing beasts one by one."

Now He Wuhen was completely shocked. While showing a look of horror, he also understood Du Xuanji's strength in his heart.

"It feels so good to have such a powerful Emperor Wu as his backer."

Four days later, Du Xuanji flew over eight million miles of area, finally left the battlefield of the ancient domain, and returned to Wushuang City.

After returning to Wushuang City, the two of them immediately went to meet Emperor Mu Chen before they could rest.

Emperor Mu Chen was in Wushuang Palace, joining forces with several elders of Wushuang City to suppress Mu Zichen's Taiyin Xuan Poison.

The return of He Wuhen and Du Xuanji undoubtedly made Emperor Mu Chen and others feel energetic and full of expectations.

Especially, when they learned that He Wuhen had successfully found the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes, they were even more excited.

In the secret room where stars are shining, Mu Zichen is sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation with Yuanli light.

Emperor Mu Chen and several elders stopped their efforts. He Wuhen quickly took out the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes and spoke.

"Master Mu City, please avoid it. I will put on Zi Chen's Pure Yang Fire God Clothes."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and their faces were strange.

As we all know, Pure Yang Huo Shen Clothes need to be worn close to the body, otherwise they will have no effect.

If He Wuhen wants to put Mu Zichen on the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes, he must take off her clothes first.

This means that Mu Zichen will be naked and honest in front of He Wuhen.

This is undoubtedly a great challenge for Mu Zichen, who has not yet been married and is still a virgin.

Mu Zichen, wearing a plain white loose robe, was closing his eyes and still in a coma, so he naturally would not speak up and resist.

So, Emperor Mu Chen frowned and said, "This is inappropriate. Although I will be blessed with my little girl to you soon, you are not married yet. Let Zi Chen's personal female official do the matter of dressing."

While speaking, Emperor Mu Chen wanted to summon Nie Bingyan to come.

But He Wuhen raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Lord Mu, this is absolutely not allowed. The wear of this Pure Yang Fire God Clothes is very particular. There are established processes and means. No one except me knows it."

"This..." Emperor Mu Chen hesitated immediately, and the elders also looked at each other, looking at He Wuhen with suspicious eyes.

Emperor Mu Chen's eyes flashed with the light of thought. After a long time, he nodded and said, "Okay, then you should speed up. Zi Chen's injury is very serious and there is no way to delay any delay."

"I understand." He Wuhen nodded calmly.

Then, Emperor Mu Chen, Du Xuanji and several elders withdrew from the secret room.

Only He Wuhen was left in the secret room, and the atmosphere with Mu Zichen who was still in a coma suddenly became a little ambiguous.

A strange smile appeared on He Wuhen's face, and his eyes fell on Mu Zichen with a strange look.

No one knew that what he said to Emperor Mu Chen just now was actually a lie.

In fact, taking off Zi Chen's clothes was just a small reward he gave himself.

After all, it is so dangerous to enter the Heavenly Demon Temple to find the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes.

Moreover, Mu Zichen is his fiancée, and the two will get married soon. It is no big deal to feast your eyes first.

He Wuhen came to Mu Zichen with the transparent Pure Yang Fire God Clothes.

Looking at Mu Zichen, whose eyes were closed, his face was a little pale and painful, he took a deep breath and then stretched out his hands.

He gently unbuttoned the collar buckle on Mu Zichen's chest with his ten fingers, and the loose white robe was removed, and a pair of white and tender shoulders were exposed.

Mu Zichen's beautiful face looked delicate and pitiful, and his beautiful neck, which was as slender as a swan, exuded a tempting atmosphere.

Below the neck, a pair of fair and beautiful jade shoulders, exposed to most of the breasts, there are two soft and plump semicircles, which make He Wuhen's bloodline wide open.

His hands suddenly stopped, and he did not dare to continue pulling down his clothes. His heartbeat also accelerated, and his mouth was dry.

Thinking back to Emperor Mu Chen's words in his mind, he knew that Mu Zichen was seriously injured and did not dare to waste his time any more.

So he took a deep breath, held the clothes hanging on Mu Zichen's arms with both hands, and slowly took off.

Suddenly, a snow-white and perfect skin appeared in front of him.

Two huge and plump balls are clearly presented in front of you, emitting crystal light.

He Wuheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his Adam's apple trembled up and down.
To be continued...