In the main hall of the Dark Temple.

The nightingale has experienced all kinds of things over the years, only the red ghost and the green ghost can see it. I couldn't explain it to Qingtong for a while. This kind of stubbornness and persistence attached to the little girl's emotions, the nightingale naturally doesn't know how to speak, shyness, chagrin, regret, and longing for all kinds of complex emotions overlap together, plus the nightingale has a tough personality, and he hasn't eaten anything for many years, so he is full of confidence, and he comes out with a red ghost and a green ghost with a brutal momentum.

I wanted to press by force, and my fists were hard enough to speak, but I lost so badly.

"If it......" Nightingale bit her mouth, and swallowed the words raw.

There was a sudden throbbing in Qingtong's spiritual space, like some kind of cordial call. After the second Dream Tempering, the fire in the dark labyrinth grew larger and even higher.

And at this moment, the moment when the nightingale was very close to Qingtong, Qingtong could clearly feel that something was breaking through the ground. Qingtong closed his eyes, he carefully felt, in the original center of the dark labyrinth, there was a small sapling growing at a visible speed, the roots of the tree were rooted in the ground, the trunk gradually thickened, and the branches were diverging, but the flaming leaves of flame rose.

"It's ...... Fire Tree?" Qing Tong was surprised, he himself knew best that the combination of fire and wood was difficult, he needed to wrap spiritual power and pay attention to the balance of the two energies, if he was slightly uncomfortable, let alone attacking others, his body would be a mess.

And at this time...... In his dark labyrinth, such strange plants were able to grow.

With the appearance of this [Fire Tree], the consciousness of the 'root', which was so weak that it was almost eliminated, also came into being.

Qingtong cried with joy. "Uncle Gen!" he couldn't help but cry out.

The nightingale on the side trembled when he heard this, and the red ghost and the green ghost also looked at Qingtong curiously. Only Shura was confused and didn't know what was really going on.

"You mean...... Is Uncle Gen still alive?" asked the nightingale with a shudder.

Qingtong was particularly kind to this feeling, and nodded excitedly.

The consciousness of the root has long disappeared without a trace after the fangs of the rat beast in the war, and only his ability has been inherited, although Qingtong has always lived in his heart as a 'root', but at this time, the consciousness that has disappeared for a long time has actually returned. Whether it is Jin Crow, Xiao Hei, Linglong or Uncle Gen, in the dream desolate world based on 'spirit', it should not be regarded as real death until the spirit completely dies.

At this time, Qingtong was excited, but also almost determined the true role of the dream gate. It's really like what Jin Wu said, in addition to the effect of 'refining', there is also 'activation'.

"If yes, if yes...... Uncle Gen is still here, I, I'm ......," said the nightingale, her cheeks flushed with shame as she looked elsewhere.

Shura raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, he couldn't understand this complex feeling, but he knew that such a resolute woman was fighting for this little-known 'root', and now it seemed that her heart was in conflict with her character.

"I'm not sure yet, but I'll take you there. "Qingtong is like a single cell, completely forgetting the previous offense.

"Is that okay?" the nightingale's eyes lit up and she nodded excitedly. Qingtong grabbed the nightingale's shoulder with his hand, and a suction force brought the spirit of the nightingale into a space without resistance.

The color of this space is gray, but not far away there is a huge fire ball as bright and dazzling as the sun, like the center of this space. The flames were surrounded by tall walls of varying heights, clinging to the tough vines she was familiar with.

It was the Aoki that brought the nightingale into the dark labyrinth, not far from the central area.

Nightingale felt strange, she was amazed that Qingtong's spiritual space could be so preserved, and so magical, coupled with the strong breath of life, this was not at all like a dream desolate shadow, more like a real world that existed independently.

Qingtong is really like a mystery, so complicated that I don't know why I have so many differences from others. There is one thing that Qingtong has never been able to figure out, Xiao Hei fell into a deep sleep, Shura's attention was on Linglong, who had just recovered, and Jin Crow's attention was on Huo Er, whose soul power was not very stable after evolution, but he never found a suitable opportunity to ask.

In fact, Qingtong came out of the door of the dream, and he always had a doubt. The benefits of this quenching, not to mention the increase in physical strength and spiritual power. The increase in the control of the spiritual power of the wood allows it to more accurately control all kinds of miraculous wooden balls and the 'Senluo Mask'; the increase in the control of the spiritual power of the fire also makes up for the negative impact of the unstable Horcrux fit with the Tomb Keeper's Lamp brought about by the increased evolutionary power of the fire ear; each spirit has a biased spiritual power attribute, such as the water attribute of the lotus, the ice attribute of Xiao Hei, and the metallic nature of Shura...... However, his spiritual power attribute was not even very clear to him, and he originally guessed that it might be wood or fire attribute, but it was only under the cover of Uncle Gen's remnant wood spiritual power and the Horcrux Tomb Keeper's lamp spiritual power that it had little effect.

But the birth of the 'Fire Tree' just now made him even more sure, neither the spiritual power of wood nor the spiritual power of fire was his own power, and even the combination was privately decided by the two spiritual powers, and he seemed to only provide a space to nurture these newborn species.

The nightingale didn't say much, and only followed Qingtong in shock. The central area has something they can't wait to see.

"Boom!" the space shook. It was from the central area that Qingtong didn't have time to think about it, so he quickened his pace and ran, while the nightingale continued to follow.

Qingtong was very familiar with the path of this labyrinth, and soon ran into the central area, but the scene in front of them stunned them, the fire tree was desperately absorbing the energy of the fire on its top and growing rapidly, and the flames on the top were connected with the growing tree.

These spontaneous growth or fusion are no longer under Qingtong's control. He smiled wryly, but he was helpless. The ball of flame at the top of the tree did not seem to decrease in the slightest under the absorption of the fire tree, the fire tree had increased to more than a few feet, and gradually stabilized and stopped growing, and the burning flame leaves were like dancing elves.

"This breath, this breath ......" Nightingale moved forward, although there were some changes, but the gradually increasing breath made her more and more sure that this burning fire tree must be inextricably linked with Uncle Gen.

At this time, the nightingale seems to be friend and foe, and has a strong obsession with Uncle Gen.

"Do you want to meet him?" Qingtong rolled his eyes and smiled, as if he had thought of something.

He closed his eyes, and a wooden ball slowly condensed between his hands, and with a gentle flick, it floated towards the fire tree, growing bigger and bigger, and actually growing into a human form. It is the use of 'Morira Masquerade'.

Qingtong walked to the side of the fire tree, carefully pulled out one of the spiritual threads with his fingers, and attached it to the wooden ball that was turning into a human form.

The nightingale watched in amazement as the wooden ball in front of him gradually took shape, turning into a tall man with a familiar aura. Qing Tong trembled again and pulled a few spiritual threads from the fire tree on top of this human form, and his empty eyes slowly became bright.

Suddenly, the figure grinned, a smile that was all too familiar. Qingtong looked at it but felt a little weird, Uncle Gen didn't smile much in front of him.

"Uncle Gen!" the nightingale flew over, bursting into tears.

Above the Dark Temple, Qingtong and Nightingale closed their eyes, their spirits in the dark labyrinth. The nightingale that suddenly shed tears shocked the red and green ghosts.

"Big, big. The green ghost just wanted to say something, but was stopped by the red ghost.

"Let's let her cry. The red ghost was relieved, although they lost this time, but her goal was achieved.

Shura couldn't understand anything, so he walked to the side and wiped his sword.

The main hall was in a strange atmosphere for a moment.

A spatial fluctuation. Lotus and Kim came out of it. The mayfly greeted him respectfully, seeing that Lian was smiling, Jin nodded slightly, it seems that the purpose of Lian's return visit has been achieved.

Lian suddenly stopped, as if she felt something.

"Qingtong...... It's back!" Although he didn't know why, this kind of induction was ethereal, but he was very sure that it was the breath of Qingtong.

If you calculate it carefully, Qingtong's qualification potential is the best in the dawn, and it is inseparable from the growth and awakening of lotus. Although he never wanted to admit it, he still remembered the scene of thousands of Jue beasts galloping and giant bodies in the Awakening Domain.

After such a long period of no news, the hope in everyone's hearts gradually faded, and it can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to Qingtong's death in their hearts. While Kim regretted it, he was also guilty in his heart. And this time when he heard that Qingtong was back, he was naturally overjoyed.

"Hahaha, this good thing has all come together. Mayfly also said with a smile.

Lian carefully identified the direction.

"It's close, follow me. Lian, who had just returned from the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, had not rested for a moment before she flew out in a hurry. Jin and mayfly followed, and the three figures disappeared in a flash.

In the white sand, the black cube floats in the air and rotates slowly.

Suddenly, a light flickered through the gaps, and several figures came out of it. It was the nightingale and the three of them with Qingtong and Shura.

"Huh, this time is ......" Qingtong looked at the dawn outside, puzzled, the time in this 'Rubik's Cube' should be a long time. And looking at the light and shadow of the rising sun at this time, it seems to remain unchanged.

"Oh, this Horcrux is called the 'Dark Temple', and each block is a separate space suitable for me to fight. And inside you can control the flow rate of time. Nightingale's attitude became very good at this time, explaining the effects of the Horcrux in great detail, and her voice seemed to become sweet. The red ghost and the green ghost were dumbfounded.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did this guy Qingtong pour into this little girl? Shura pondered.

Suddenly, three powerful momentum rushed towards them, and everyone except Qingtong was hairy and stood on the ground.

Before they could fully react, a handsome woman appeared in front of them, with one hand, and Qingtong flew over. She took Qingtong in her arms.

"You kid, why did you come back and make everyone worry for so long. The voice was agitated, with a hint of weeping.

Two golden rays of light followed. "Ahem, Lord Principal...... Pay attention to identity. The three of them were clearly speaking, and the one who spoke was Mayfly, and Kim was smiling on the sidelines.

"Your Excellency!?," everyone exclaimed.