Chapter 27: Reborn from the Fire
His eyes were full of raging fire, Xiao Ling stood aside and couldn't move, he couldn't shout, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all.
In front of me is a large peach blossom forest, if there is no fire to swallow it, it is the time of full bloom, the pink peach blossoms are bright and dripping, under the light of the fire, exuding the last delicate. Xiao Ling saw such a beautiful scenery being destroyed in one fell swoop, and couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart, and wanted to open his mouth to call someone to come to fight the fire, but unfortunately the voice was swallowed into his stomach, and he could only be anxious in his heart.
At this time, a woman appeared in the peach blossom forest, her long black hair was only tied up with a jasper hairpin, wearing a snow-white long skirt, she looked good from the back, her steps were very slow, she was not afraid of burning fire, and reached out to caress the few remaining peach blossoms, like nostalgia, like goodbye.
Suddenly, her arms were stretched out, her head was raised, her hair fluttered, and the fire burned even more vigorously......
In the blink of an eye, the woman was surrounded by flames, and she began to dance, like a spirit in the fire, burning her last life......
"Don't ......" Xiao Ling shouted anxiously, as if she had a sense, and the woman slowly turned her head and looked at Xiao Ling......
Just one glance, Xiao Ling's heart was shattered! How could this woman look exactly like her, what kind of despair was that, and the woman's miserable wry smile made Xiao Ling's heart as sad as a knife. Trying to cover his heart tightly, Xiao Ling writhed in pain, but unfortunately he couldn't move for half a minute. The pain was unbearable, and Xiao Ling's consciousness began to blur......
In a trance, Xiao Ling saw the woman stretching out her hand at her...... "Wake up!" The three words exploded in Xiao Ling's ears, and suddenly, an unknown force pulled her up, and slowly, her hands and bodies overlapped with the woman......
The fire continued, as if to swallow the heavens and the earth, Xiao Ling felt the pain of drilling his heart, his whole body was scorched by the fire, and the soul and body began to slowly peel off, the pain was better than the body being roasted by the fire, and what was even more terrifying was that the more painful it was, the more sober it was, the soul seemed to be crushed a little bit, and the pain was so numb that it could no longer feel the pain, but a desolate hollow.
"Ling'er......" There was a heart-rending roar in the distance, which slightly distracted Xiao Ling.
Looking at the person from far to near, it turned out to be the Infinite Heavenly Monarch, but it was not exactly like it, this person's face was full of pain and chagrin accompanied by despair, Xiao Ling felt that his heart, which had been burned to ashes, tightened again.
"Get up, what do you look like!" Another person came, and pulled up the Wuji Heavenly Monarch, "You are the son of the Emperor of Heaven, everything must be based on the Heavenly Realm, how can you be so childlike!" ”
"Uncle, where is Ling'er? What about Ling'er, why is it gone? The Infinite Heavenly Monarch repeated this sentence repeatedly, falling into his own thoughts.
Suddenly, the Infinite Heavenly Monarch was knocked down by a palm and fell into a coma, and the man he called his uncle put his palm on top of his head, and slowly a wisp of light smoke was withdrawn from his body. Then the Wuji Heavenly Monarch was taken away, and the green smoke was left in place for a long time.
"He is the Peakless Heavenly Monarch, the younger brother of the Heavenly Emperor, and the uncle of the Infinite Heavenly Monarch." A voice in the depths of the soul told Xiao Ling.
"Who are you? How do you know? Xiao Ling was horrified to find that this was what she was thinking, and there was no reason, as if she knew it in the first place.
"I am you, you are me, don't run away anymore......" The voice thought slowly, burrowing into the depths of Xiao Ling's soul for a long time......
"No!" Xiao Ling shouted in pain, suddenly sat up, opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a real raging fire.
Just when she wanted to get up and run away, a peach hairpin rushed towards her, unable to dodge, Xiaoling was touched, she didn't care, but in an instant, all kinds of pictures exploded in her mind......
At the foot of Yuping Mountain, at that shocking glance, the handsome Wuji Heavenly Monarch in white was deeply reflected in the heart of the jade spirit who had not yet transformed.
The first time he transformed, Jade Ling came to the Infinite Heavenly Monarch with a feeling of apprehension and longing, hoping to be affirmed and appreciated by him.
Countless times he stared at the back of the Wuji Heavenly Monarch, hoping that he would turn his head to look at her, even if he was willing to die.
Countless disappointments, Yuling was physically and mentally exhausted, and she felt hopeless for a while watching the hopeless feelings.
Fortunately, Yan Jun and Fire Phoenix, two good friends, were always by her side, and spent a long time waiting with her, there was the sound of Yan Jun and Fire Phoenix fighting in the peach forest, and Yu Ling pursed her lips and looked at them with a smile.
Wufeng Mountain, the secret place of the Jade Spirit, whenever she is sad and sad, she will hide here and cry secretly, and after she goes out, she will continue to be a dignified and noble Jade Spirit Fairy.
That time, she was crying sadly, and was actually looked at by the demon king, Yuling was ashamed and angry, and hated the cold and severe demon king Xiu Yilie to the core, so she couldn't help but be defeated with all her might, and let him run away.
Later, countless times, every time I went to Wufeng Mountain, I could meet the demon king Xiu Yilie, as if it was agreed, and unconsciously, Xiu Yilie broke into the life of the jade spirit.
For a long time, Jade Ling had almost forgotten the astringency and sadness that Wuji Heavenly Monarch had brought her, and Xiu Yilie had been appearing in her heart for more and more time.
The matter of the private meeting between the demon king Xiu Yilie and the jade spirit fairy spread in the fairy world, Xiu Yilie was arrested, and the jade spirit was sent by the emperor of heaven to purify the demon king's evil spirit for the use of the heavenly realm. The first time they didn't meet in Wufeng Mountain, the jade spirit couldn't purify the evil spirit in a trance, but was implanted with a demon bone by Xiu Yilie.
Pressure, misunderstanding, accompanied by Yu Ling, the most admired master Wuji Tianjun actually avoided her at this time, and the Heavenly Emperor gave an ultimatum to Yu Ling to kill Xiu Yilie.
After countless nights of tossing and turning, betraying the heavenly realm was not her wish, and killing Xiu Yilie was not her wish, maybe she was the source of the disaster.
planned to seal the memory, self-destruct the original god, and leave completely, but he didn't expect to be plotted and burned by a heavenly fire.
When he opened his eyes, Xiao Ling's eyes were amazingly bright, and a looming red mole between his eyebrows stretched out to form a blood-red peach petal.
"Extinguish!" Xiao Ling's index finger and middle finger twisted lightly, and with a soft shout, the raging flames were all extinguished in an instant.
Xiu Yilie entered Yuping Mountain, just saw this scene, staring at the peach blossom mark between Xiao Ling's eyebrows, he unconsciously touched the peach hairpin in his arms, and sure enough, it was gone.
"Xiu Yilie, long time no see." Xiao Ling stood up from the big bluestone and stood still in front of Xiu Yilie.
"Little Ling'er......" Xiu Yilie's hands trembled a little, and all kinds of feelings gathered in his heart.
"Xiaoling, Xiaoling, where are you?" "Master, master!" Outside, the voices of the fire phoenix and Mu'er were heard.
"It's a small fire!" The corners of Xiao Ling's mouth curled, and with a wave of her hand, the cloak on the big bluestone instantly draped over her shoulders, emitting an emerald green luster.
Looking at the back of Xiao Ling's departure, Xiu Yilie couldn't take his eyes off it, and his heart was full of tenderness.
"Little fire!" Xiao Ling appeared in front of the fire phoenix, "The master is also here." Xiao Ling saw the Wuji Heavenly Monarch behind the fire phoenix and said lightly.
"Jade Spirit!" Wuji looked at the familiar person in front of him in surprise, and was sure that she was Jade Ling.
"Jade, Jade Spirit!" The fire phoenix stammered in surprise, his fingers trembling and pointing at Xiao Ling, his face full of disbelief.
"I still like you to call me Xiaoling, the jade spirit is already gone, isn't it?" Although Xiao Ling replied to the Fire Phoenix, his eyes never left Wuji, and seeing that he didn't seem to know, he sighed slightly in his heart.
"Master, master, you're fine!" Mu'er came to Xiao Ling's side and cried when she saw that she was safe and sound.
"Mu'er, I'm fine, don't worry." Xiao Ling wiped her tears for Mu'er, and it felt good to be cared for.
"Yu, Xiaoling, do you remember me, do you really remember me? Before...... "Fire Phoenix took Xiao Ling's hand and was excited.
"The previous thing is in the past, I am Xiaoling now, your good friend!" Xiao Ling interrupted the Fire Phoenix's words.
"Okay, whatever!" The fire phoenix nodded, with tears in his eyes, as long as he came back, he was back!