The beams that had not yet burned out suddenly fell down and smashed on the ground in front of Huang Bing, splashing sparks. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She ignored those things and ran forward, desperate, there was only one sentence left in her mind, "Xiao Qingluan and Baibai!" "She managed to save them, how could she watch them fall into danger again.

They'll be fine, they'll be fine. They are a treasure given to her by God, how could something happen to them.

A palm fell, splitting the broken wood in front of him into fragments.

No! No! Or not!

Where is it? Where is it? Where the hell is it?

She searched frantically, and the burning sparks seemed to be a deadly weapon. She was tumbling around in a hurry, but there were still no two shadows she wanted to see.

Where the hell is it? Gone? Disappeared into the fire?

She seemed to be able to see the fire in the sky, Xiao Qingluan was dying and flapping its wings and letting out its last cry. She seemed to be able to see the white and red face in the raging fire, and the body that could no longer stand up.

Her eyes were red, and the crystal tears were about to fall. The hands hung limply at the sides, how painful it was, how sad it was.

She's really useless as a master, and she can't even protect her own people. Whenever she was in danger, they would rather give up themselves to help her. But when they were in danger, she couldn't always arrive in time.

She, the owner, is too irresponsible, is it that no one who approaches her will end well? Otherwise, why would so much suffering happen to them?

She would rather bear it alone than watch them get hurt because of her.

The flames burned the unfinished beams, crackling, and a series of faint crunchy sounds sounded, like an early warning of danger. However, the Lost did not notice the problem.

The moment the beam broke, the fire seemed to transform into a ferocious poisonous snake, and if it touched, it would perish.

"Be careful!"

Shen Xichen's pupils constricted, and his heart suddenly slammed, rushing to his throat.

He flew over, and the demonic energy on his body poured out.

Looking at each other, Stygian's eyes were full of anger, this was the first time he had been angry with her. He had never been willing to be angry with her, but this time it was different.

The broken beam fell at her feet, and if he didn't show up, would she let it fall on her body and leave him again......

What is she doing? Don't want to die? Could it be that she could only see those two people in her eyes, but not them? Why do such a dangerous thing, let them shout behind them and never look back!

She's so selfish, can't she see what they're doing? Why put yourself in danger and let them be scared behind them.

She can hate him, she can blame him, and she can even ignore him, but can she treat herself well and not always put herself in danger!

He didn't ask for much, really not much. He didn't want to look at her dying anymore and he couldn't do anything about it.

The flames burned vigorously and crackled around him, and he didn't seem to want to care about it anymore, hugging Huang Bing tightly, like a lost treasure, unwilling to let go.

Every time I breathe, every time I exert myself, my heart hurts a point, and I feel soft. Until finally, the anger subsided, and only a helpless sigh remained.

He has always had nothing to do with her, she is his calamity, a calamity that he can't get through and doesn't want to overcome.

He knew that even if he scolded her and blamed her, next time, she would still do such a thing. That's it, he won't leave her again, just stand by her side, always guarding her. Danger, he stood for her.

He let go a little, and when he looked down, he saw her red and swollen eyes and two lines of tears on her cheeks.

My heart hurt again, like a cramp and a bone. Her tears were poison, poison to restrain him. Every time it made him breathe in pain.

She was the one he held in the palm of his hand, how could he be willing to see a trace of sadness on her face.

The sky has gradually turned white, but the fire is still vigorous. It is as if the sleepless heavenly fire has fallen into the world, and there is no meaning of rest.

Shen Xichen cupped Huang Bing's face and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with great tenderness. At this moment, he is not the demon lord that everyone fears, just an ordinary man who feels sorry for his lover.

"It's fine. It's okay. "The deep voice is the most pleasant voice at the moment, and with the accompaniment of the sound of fire, a love song is sung.

The stars have dispersed, the fire is like a torch, the east is white, and the fire has not stopped. This ruined scene seems to have become a foil, witnessing this warmest moment.

His eyes were also a little moist, and he prayed silently in his heart.

May God have mercy on these lovers, and let them suffer less and be happier more.

If this is not love, what can be called love.

Shallow sobs and gentle clapping chanted chants, like a glimmer of light, gradually growing stronger, dispelling all the darkness.

In a trance, there was a cry, with an ancient atmosphere, sonorously standing.

The three of them raised their heads at the same time, and all that remained in their eyes was the rising flames. Like the sun in the east, shining brightly.

The flame was cyan and radiated outward from the middle. The green fire continues to grow bigger, so big that it shines with the sun and the moon.

There seemed to be something in that mass, whirling, floating, jumping, as if it were the most sacred of songs.

"Xiao Qingluan......" Huang Bing muttered to himself, with an excited expression on his face.

She saw it, she saw it, and in that green fire was Xiao Qingluan! It's the green fire of Xiao Qingluan!

The phoenix is bathed in fire, and Nirvana is reborn.

Xiao Qingluan is Qingfeng, how can she be afraid of fire. She's borrowing fire to be reborn, borrowing fire to be reborn. As she had experienced twice, the flames were reborn.

She should believe that her person is not a fragile porcelain doll and will not be defeated by difficulties.

Rebirth from the fire, that is what every phoenix must experience, nirvana, means growth, means strong.

Shen Xichen also looked at this scene in amazement, even if he had lived for many years and experienced several reincarnations, he had never seen the scene of Phoenix Nirvana. This is more amazing and shocking than expected.

He looked sideways at Huang Bing, and saw that she was no longer sad, but instead excited, with a smile on her lips, and her heart relaxed.

The most important thing about the phoenix's nirvana is the will of the phoenix itself, and they, outsiders, cannot interfere with it. Therefore, they could only wait in place, looking forward to it, praying that everything would go well.

The three pairs of eyes stared at the huge fireball in mid-air without blinking, looking forward to piercing it.