And this world was created by the author.

The grass python hero suddenly laughed.

Xie Zhiwei pursed his lips: "Well, it's a bit ridiculous."

"No, I'm happy." The grass python hero put away his smile, "Idol, I should thank you."

"What kind of crazy are you smoking?"

"Thank you idol for taking the world so seriously and treating every character I wrote." The grass python hero said sincerely, "Mr. Xie, you are a good actor, and you will always be my idol."

When Xie Zhiwei heard him say the word "actor", a complex emotion flashed on his face. He said lightly, "Isn't this nonsense?"

The grass python hero laughed again like a silly roe deer, and cheered him up: "Idol, come on, that new article is coming to an end, it's up to you whether it's HE or BE. I wish you success in saving the world before you leave!"

Xie Zhiwei exited the system and suddenly realized that this was probably the last time he and the grass python hero had a dialogue in the system.

He thought it was very interesting: inspirational, passionate, and it seemed that he really returned to the middle school period in an instant.

At this time, the sky was bright and the fire continued unabated. The ice and snow in a radius of several kilometers were melted by the heat, and the sky was still covered with stratus clouds, and even sunlight could not penetrate. The entire Yin Wangfu was swallowed up by the magic circle, and nothing could be seen inside.

Xie Zhiwei was patient and continued to patrol around Yin Wang's mansion. During the period, he couldn't help but re-read every detail of the relationship between the apprentice and the master in the new article. There are two apprentices who have the cheek to say that Master likes him, and it's funny that you two are chasing me. Xie Zhiwei couldn't help laughing twice, but the luster in his eyes gradually dimmed.

When Yan Zhifei and the others arrived, what they saw was this scene:

Xie Zhiwei was walking outside Prince Yin's mansion with the Qingping sword in hand, and the crow-blue Taoist robe seemed to be plated with a layer of red brilliance. From time to time, he looked into the depths of the sea of ​​​​fire, with a mixture of sadness and joy on his face.

Chu Zhishi took a look and whispered to Yan Zhifei: "It's broken, my second senior brother will definitely not be able to save his apprentice, I'm anxious and stupid."

The King of Kyushu's pupils shrank, and he ran over in three or two steps to grab Xie Zhiwei's jacket: "Where's Yin Cangshan? Where's Wang Er?"

Xie Zhiwei pointed to the Yin Wangfu in the flames.

The King of Kyushu lost his voice: "You haven't rescued him yet?"

Chu Zhi was pulling the King of Kyushu away with one hand: "You don't see how vicious and dangerous this place is. Just a little bit from the last order blew up half of the Zen sect. How did the second brother get on?"

Yan Zhifei asked, "Is Yin Cangshan there too?"

Xie Zhiwei nodded tiredly, it seemed that every time he passed, his strength was taken away by something invisible - it was the first time he felt powerless in the plot.

Chronology remaining: five hours.

Yan Zhifei looked at his face and said, "Zhiwei, take a break and do what you can."

"Xie Zhiwei, how did you agree to this king?" The king of Jiuzhou wanted to go up and ask again, but Chu Zhi was blocking it like a mountain, he was helpless and said angrily, "I gave you Jinlian, what else do you have to be afraid of? of?"

Yan Zhifei said solemnly, "Jin Lian is not omnipotent. If you know that there is a good or bad in going in, let alone no one to save Mu Ji."

Du Sheng also rushed over at this time and sighed: "The power here is extraordinary. Once inside, there will be no bones. Although Xie Zhenren is powerful, he may not be able to protect himself."

Jiuzhou Wang Shengsheng sweated on his forehead. He glared at Xie Zhiwei for a moment, threw his sleeves fiercely, and sat on the ruins regardless of his image. However, he heard a cry of "meow", which startled everyone present. Then, a white shadow struggled under the clothes of the King of Kyushu.

The "dog" was dirty all over, slipped out of the ruins under his butt, made another "meow" angrily, rushed up and bit on the hand of the King of Kyushu.

The King of Kyushu was caught off guard, and his face was hideous in pain. The guards rushed over to pull, but they couldn't pull it away. Instead, they made the "dog" dissatisfied and bit more tightly.

Chu Zhi was gloating at the misfortune and whispered: "This fat cat is still facing that kid, has he stayed here for a day? Just in time, vent your anger on behalf of the second senior brother."

Yin Wushuang squeezed out of the crowd panting and asked anxiously, "Where is my father? Where is my father?"

Chu Zhi raised his chin in the direction that Xie Zhiwei had just pointed.

There was a sea of ​​fire, a red light.

Yin Wushuang burst into tears and shouted, "You promised me not to kill him! Liars! You are all liars!"

The king's eyebrows in Jiuzhou moved, and when he raised his hand, Yin Wushuang was immediately pulled away by several guards.

Xie Zhiwei couldn't bear it, and looked at the King of Kyushu.

The King of Kyushu had a dog that was unyielding on his hand, and said angrily: "Don't worry, this king won't do anything to a child, but staying here will get in the way and send him to the palace to let Chongyun watch her."

Xie Zhiwei nodded and said nothing.

Yin Cangshan may not die, but if he can't enter the circle, it doesn't matter whether he dies or not.

Xie Zhiwei clenched the Qingping sword tightly and looked at the sky. was determined to gamble again, but until the afternoon, there was still no movement in the formation.

Chronology remaining: two hours.

It will be dark in a while, can you wait for the moonlight?

Seeing that Xie Zhiwei was staring at the sky almost without blinking, Chu Zhi couldn't help but ask, "Second Senior Brother, are you waiting for something?"

Xie Zhiwei shook his head unconsciously and said, "Little Junior Brother, please pay attention to the magic circle for me, I want to sleep for a while."

Chu Zhi was stunned, glanced at the increasingly nervous faces of everyone around him, and felt that Xie Zhiwei was abnormal: "Second Senior Brother, do you really have time to sleep? I thought you would worry about that kid, and you don't have the heart to do anything."

Xie Zhiwei said calmly, "I must sleep."

The odds of winning are getting smaller and smaller. If you try your best tonight and can't get the results you want, then at least see him again before you leave.

Xie Zhiwei found a secluded place, crossed his knees and closed his eyes.

Soon, in the darkness, he heard a voice that he missed so much at the moment: "Is it Master? Is Master finally willing to see me?"

This time there is no picture, not even the shadow of a person. Mu Qian's spiritual power was so weak that he could only fall into a dream.

Xie Zhiwei blurted out, "Yes, my teacher is here."

Chapter 133 Determination

Mu Qi seemed to be stunned over there, and did not move for a long time.

Xie Zhiwei's throat also seemed to be blocked by something, and finally let out a dry voice: "Apprentice...Are you okay?"

Mu Hao coughed lightly, and continued: "Okay, the disciple is very good, Master, please rest assured."

It's good, what's good, the situation is so obvious, and it's good, who believes?

Xie Zhiwei twitched the corner of his mouth, but couldn't say anything. Knowingly asked, it was obviously himself.

In the darkness, Mu Hao spoke at a slightly faster rate, as if he was in a hurry: "The previous night, when the disciple retreated from the dream, he regretted it. The master has been working hard for the disciple for days, but the disciple is still messing around. The disciple is wrong, and the disciple will never do it again. I won't be angry with Master, Master, don't be angry... Is Master unable to sleep last night because he was angry with his disciple?"

Xie Zhiwei said, "No."

Mu Hao suddenly lost his courage, and his voice began to tremble: "Then, is it because the master doesn't want to see the disciple... is he refusing to fall asleep?"

Xie Zhiwei immediately said: "It's not that I don't want to see you, it's that I can't see you. I am afraid that I will exhaust your spiritual power as a teacher."

Mu Hao didn't seem to expect him to answer like this, and tried to restrain himself, but his voice trembled even more: "Master really thinks so?"

"Um."

Hearing this answer, Mu Qian smiled lowly.