As the silver bracelet ruptured, there was a sound of distant phoenixes, and the fire tongue was caged behind the lady, Ying Yingying, and the red light was bursting in the moment, and the flames burst into flames! The fierce and violent stream flows like a lava, consuming all things.
She stood in the fire and lifted the slender hand. The hand immediately had a large stream of fire gathered in it, slamming in the palm of his hand and creaking.
"What happened?! Isn't she weak in spirit?"
"Xue Zhengxuan is obviously a woman who can't learn spells... What happened to her and her?!"
Xue Meng is almost stunned: "Mother?!"
Jiang Yan also stepped forward and sighed: "First sunny! Stop! Today's business, why are you doing this?"
For a long time, no one has called Mrs. Wang’s small and medium-sized characters. She was flashed in the eyes of the fire, and she couldn’t tell the unclear emotions, but she quickly disappeared. She looked at Jiang Yan: “Ginger Gate, If I don't do this, will you retire?"
"..."
"I will let go of the dead, let go of Xue Meng?"
Jiang Yan bit his teeth: "You stop first, everything else can be said."
Mrs. Wang shook her head: "I have been dug by you, I have been lying in front of the Dan Heart Hall, there is no third time."
"First clear!"
"Ginger head, so far."
Phoenix screams, Mrs. Wang’s clothes slammed and fluttered, and her eyes gradually climbed into the blood red color. The sharp-eyed person found that her waist began to emit orange-red glare, and she shouted out. She could not help but exclaim: "What is that?!"
Jiang Yan snorted and turned back to everyone: "All down the mountain!"
"But things haven't ended yet, Xue Meng still..."
"If you want to die, you will keep it!" Jiang said with anger. "This is the phoenix skyfire of the lonely moon night!! Do you want to die?!!"
As soon as I heard the four words of Phoenix Tianhuo, almost everyone was in the same place in the moment. The high-level female disciple of the lonely moon night stabbed the Phoenix tattoo on the waist. It was a well-known thing to detonate the Phoenix Skyfire in times of danger. But knowing to know, but no one has ever seen this evil fire.
Because the cost to pay is too great, and less is a lifelong repair, and more life is worrying.
A group of monks rushed to panic like a house of mourning, and rushed out of the Danxin Hall, rushing to the sword at the foot of the mountain, and only a few people remained in the hall of the sword.
Jiang Yan has not gone yet, and his shackles are hunted in the wind, and he looks back to Mrs. Wang: "...you can't bear your spiritual core."
He is almost incomprehensible, with brown eyes.
It seems to be anger and sad.
"What kind of violent nuclear nucleus, point phoenix skyfire? You have protected your son today, but then?"
"If I don't explode the skyfire, I can't even protect my child today." The flames on Mrs. Wang are getting more and more fierce. Once this evil fire is ignited, it will burst out and cannot be extinguished.
She walked up the jade steps and stood in front of Xue Zhengxuan's smiles and stood countless times. The red eyes swept across all the disciples and elders in the temple.
"You are at the same door." She convinced her. "Before you were with me, you have already believed in the truth when you are leaving. Today, the door is forced, and Tianyin Pavilion acts a lot. The monarchs look in the eyes, right and wrong, black and white, I want to come to my heart."
The doormen were stunned, and both eyes were looking at the woman who had been sloppy in the past.
Sparks splashed on her robes, and the mottled shadows.
"The dying dynasty has been established for more than 20 years. It has not been harmed and innocent. It has not been unjust, even if it has been ruined and ruined, it is not in the heart. However, I am weak and can't affirm the truth and be fair. Today, don't go, there are three. I hope that all of you will be in the past, and you will not help each other."
The disciples all cried with tears: "I heard the lady telling me."
Xue Meng whispered and said: "Mother..."
"After the blast of the Phoenix fire, it will not go out for at least three days, and others can't get closer. The first thing, I hope that the kings will keep their lives, and they will leave their lives and live together."
"This……"
The greedy wolf shook his head: "Ning Shoumen is sent to death, not to walk away."
Mrs. Wang heard a smile and said: "This is not a dog. I heard that there is a saying in the Confucianism Gate Nangong Chang Yingxian."
She saw all the disciples and elders in the temple, just like any previous appearance in front of everyone. The red eyes suddenly became gentle flowing water and flowing.
"Nan Gong Changying once said that no matter whether the Confucianism is established or not, as long as there are still people in the world who are watching 'gracious grievances, killing and looting, it is my Confucian gentleman's seven can't be', and the door is not dead." Mrs. Wang paused. Said, "I pick up his teeth, and I want to say it today, it is the same."
"lady……"
"The princes are gone, when the truth is clear, and when everything is finalized, if there is still a heart, it can be attributed to this place."
There was no one in the temple for a moment, only the young disciples were sobbing and weeping, and the tears were heavy and heavy.
Mrs. Wang said: "The second thing is to ask the princes to be ignorant of burning children and jade. I believe that he has a hard time acting, and he believes that the words are not false."
Headed by the elders, the disciples bowed their heads and sighed: "The doorman of death is never enemies with the sons of Mo Gong and Yu Heng."
"That, the third one." Mrs. Wang sighed. "I am afraid that life and death will be said to be burning, and will not be opened in the future. By then..."
She paused, and it seems that she did not understand whether her insistence was right or wrong.
But I still slowly said: "There will be many kings at that time, and many people will cultivate each other."
The greedy wolf has a temper, and at the moment, he can’t help but anger: “Where are the animals that bite a bite, what can they protect?!”
"The wife is not there, I don't know how disgusting those people's faces are!"
"There are so many people in the lower circle, there are dogs, there are wicked people, and goodwill may not be rewarded in the end." Mrs. Wang whispered, "But it was not to gain praise and gratitude, but to be worthy of one's own." Real heart."
Her eyes are more and more scarlet, and the phoenix tattoo on the waist is getting brighter and brighter.
Mrs. Wang stood in the blazing fire of the sky: "You, this red dust is so vast, the word of fairness is too vain. But even so, I am righteous, and my heart is still a small matter that is feasible for my generation." ”
She closed her eyes and sighed softly.
"So, if the sorrows of life and death are because of the dozens of traitors, because they have suffered from injustice, they have become devastated. Since then, they have turned a blind eye to the people and become the second Confucianist door... that is the most deplorable thing."
"We can't change evil, and we don't have a pair of eyes that can break the hearts of people. But at least we can do it, don't let malicious and hate change us."
Mrs. Wang finally smiled slightly: "I hope that all the kings will live this life, and they will not change their minds."
The voice fell, the flames bullied the sky.
The seal of Phoenix Skyfire has finally been completely solved. Mrs. Wang’s seemingly thin body is constantly spurting out powerful forces. During the time, a heat wave is like a mountain torrent, and the rushing out of the heart of the heart, Hao Hao Tang Tang Surging forward -
Qingtian Temple, Wujianping, Mengpotang, Naihe Bridge... two mountain peaks, one pool river, frost temple, red lotus water...
In an instant, all were covered by the fire.
These flames can recognize the will of the master. For the dead and the dead, all the grass and the trees are wrapped and not burned. Just like the elders and disciples who are still standing in the temple at the moment, they are trapped in the sea of fire, but they have not been burned by the fire.
Mrs. Wang said: "Let's go."
No one is moving.
She sighed and urged everyone: "Let's go, still stupidly standing and doing? Let's go."
Repeatedly, some people continued to bow their heads and slowly left. The Danxin Hall gradually became empty, and at the end, only Xue Meng and Jiang Yan were left.
Jiang Yan finally looked at her and turned and wanted to leave. Mrs. Wang called him: "Wait a minute."
"...Do you still have to explain things behind you?"
In the fire, the look on Mrs. Wang's face is not so real, when it is dark, when it is cold and warm. She has been suffering for a long time. She seems to be suffering from a certain kind of heart. Finally, she closes her eyes and slams her heart. She whispers: "Teacher, you come near, I have a sentence, I want to tell you."
As soon as this statement came out, Xue Meng and Jiang Yan were all embarrassed.
Xue Meng really couldn't think of what Mrs. Wang had, and he had to tell Jiang Yan alone at this time. Jiang Yan obviously thinks so, he slightly narrowed his eyes and did not move.
Although he and his wife are the same sisters and sisters, they have parted ways and have not met privately for many years. Coupled with the new mourning of Xue Zhengxuan, he is also a member of the blasphemy of death and death - to beware, he is not without.
Jiang Yandao: "If there is anything, just say it here."
"..."
"There is nothing between you and me that you can't tell others."
When Mrs. Wang saw that she could not move Jiang Yan, she turned to Xue Meng and said, "Menger, you go down the mountain first. There are a few words in the mother, I can only say that I know with Jiang Jiangmen."
"mother……?"
"Go ahead, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Xue Meng’s face was full of blood stains, tears streaming down, and rushing out one after another, he smeared his cheeks and choked: "I don't want to go... you are all here... I don't want to Go! I just want to be with you..."
"If you don't want to go, you will go to the Frost Heaven Hall." Mrs. Wang sighed. "When the mother finished the matter with the **** head, she took you to the past."
"..."
Mrs. Wang’s face is very bad at the moment, and there is blood in her mouth. She coughs and coughs, whispering: “Menger is obedient...”
Xue Meng shook his head and wiped his hands with tears, but he also knew that his mother had bursting the Phoenix Skyfire at the moment. It was also a long life. She should not violate her mind and ruin her last time.
He eventually left, and in the big Danxin Hall, there was only one of the same brothers and sisters left alone.
After Xue Meng left, the last breath that supported Mrs. Wang was dispersed. She suddenly fell down on the throne, and there was no longer a calm look.
She looked at the table in front of her eyes and licked it for a long time. The tears fell down on the chewy jade-like cheeks, and then she began to cough and vomit blood.
Jiang Yan stood in the same place. He saw Mrs. Wang’s hemoptysis and seemed to want to go forward, but in the end there was still no movement. After a while, he said: "There is no one else here, what do you want to say."
Mrs. Wang coughed so badly that she could not answer for a while.
Jiang Yan saw it, his eyebrows were tight, and his face was gloomy: "You have become more and more violent because of the cultivation of the same year. It is difficult to continue to practice the spells. What's more, it will ignite the Phoenix Skyfire? This will kill you."
Mrs. Wang slowed down, her eyelashes were damp, and she looked at the table, her eyes were a bit stunned: "Yes, I know."
The sea of fire is like the tide, flooding them but they can't burn them. Between her and Jiang Yan, it is like a sea of scarlet.
"So what else do you want to say?"
"..."
"If you have nothing, I will leave."
Jiang Yan waited for a moment, seeing that she was still unassuming, and she lost her patience.
He turned and wanted to go, but he heard a soft voice.
"Younger brother."
Flames dance like red dust.
"Are you very embarrassed?"
She has no such thing as a head or a tail. Jiang Yan’s heart is actually uneasy: "What?"
"When you first met him at the Confucianist Gate, he had a fight with him. If I didn't come later, I was afraid that you would start with him." Mrs. Wang sighed softly. "Younger brother, his temper really does not." It’s great, but please look at what he’s like when he’s young with you... don’t care about him.”
Jiang Yan did not respond at the moment. He turned his face and asked, "What do you mean?"
Mrs. Wang did not answer immediately. This piece of silence was like a rolling thunder cloud over the top of the two people, as if it would be raining at any time, and the world would change.
In this silence, Jiang Yan remembered a period of his youth, his heartbeat was intense, but the look on his face was colder. He didn't say anything, pinched into a fist, waiting for Mrs. Wang to speak.
"Xue Meng..."
Mrs. Wang sighed softly, but like the purple electricity, the thunder was broken.
"Xue Meng, he is actually like you. Teacher, do you understand?"
Even if there were some predictions in my heart, when I heard this, Jiang Yan’s brain was still screaming, and his thoughts were blank.
Who is like him?
Xue Meng?
Every time I saw him, he was rude and rude, and he was so thin that he was born into the bones.
absurd……
The hall is dead, Jiang Yan chews her meaning, the dusty truth is like a black ice splitting, breaking through layers. The face of the **** is not moving, but the blood is cool.
He is almost a bit cautious and feels extremely ridiculous.
He turned back and stared at Mrs. Wang's face. He thought he was wrong, but he knew it was impossible. The sentence was light, but it was a word, clear as water, and rushed to him through the raging fire.
In front of his eyes, it became a stormy wave.
"Ginger night sinks." Mrs. Wang slowly, lifting the wet eyelashes, a pair of black eyes looked at him, "Xue Meng, he is your child."