The moon bowed her head quietly, did not answer my question, her hands were placed on her chest, but they did not form a fire seal, but a handprint that she had never seen before, a harmonious and eager breath, her white and slightly blood-colored lips squirmed slightly, as if chanting some incantation. [Full text reading. 】

For some reason, the chill that pervades the middle of winter begins to slowly dissipate, replaced by a faint warmth, a temperature that can almost warm the heart. A trembling ancient power slowly rose from the moon, a terrifying power that simply did not belong to humans.

I glanced underground, and for a moment, I was shocked beyond measure.

Flames, light blue or pale white flames rose from the ground out of thin air, blooming incomparably brilliant flame lotus, and then, silently withered in the air, the withered flame calyx hovered in the air, gradually annihilated. The whole process was completed in a snap of a finger, but countless new flames rose and bloomed, endlessly.

The most amazing thing is that those flames did not have any effect on the surrounding grass and trees, they were still green grass, ancient trees were verdant, and some of them even completed their own reincarnation on my side, the flames burned on the skin, just a faint warmth and a slight numbness, without any burning pain.

The perfect fusion of ice and fire, the hexagonal ice flowers were held up by the flames, but they did not melt, and they fell back to the ground after a while, like a dream.

Dumbfounded, looking at everything around me.

"Like it? My Flame Realm. "The sound of the moon woke me up, and when I looked back, a faint white flame burned on the white trench coat, jumping silently, and the pure white face seemed to merge with the flames.

The corners of the moon's mouth were faintly peaceful, and the white flames around her body were only a thin layer, as white as a lotus flower, swaying quietly. "The ever-bright lamp is on, Xin."

He was reaching out to touch a bouquet of blue flowers that were about to bloom, and when he heard this, he was slightly stunned, "This?" Is it an ever-bright light? ”

"yes." Yue Qianqian smiled, "Didn't you say that?" Today I am divided. ”

"Did you do this? Moon, it's really beautiful. ”

Yue nodded slightly, her hands suddenly reached out of her trench coat, groping in the air, and at this time, she could clearly see that her hands were also burning with a faint flame like a substance, fluttering quietly. I looked sideways, and sure enough, at the angle of the moon, her space was wrapped in front of her, and the orderly arrangement of various collections almost filled this huge lattice three feet square.

"Why can't you find it? Remember to be here! Yuehui brushed a few strands of hair behind her head, and her tone was suspicious, quite cute. But then, his right hand took out a small lilac wooden bottle out of thin air, smooth and crystalline. "The place where Ah Xing put it is weird again."

Before I could ask, Yue had already placed the purple bottle on a bunch of pure white flame lotus leaves beside her, and then took out three small cups in the void and opened them one by one, and her beautiful face was like a fairy at this moment, and she smiled like an illusion, "Do you want to drink a little wine?" Do you dare? A Xin boy. ”

Even if I get along with the moon for a long time, the aesthetics are gradually tired, but I am still very useless at the moment, the rare liveliness and naughtiness of the moon is overflowing on the face at the moment, and the most important thing is that the ruffian taste that matches her alluring face is simply incurable. For the first time, I felt that Tsukiya was just a fourteen-year-old girl, with a slightly age-matching temperament.

However, what I was thinking more about at the moment was: "Girl, I'm better than you." ”

In a moment of thought, the moon had uncorked the purple wooden bottle, and almost in an instant, the faint and mellow and sweet aroma of wine had filled the entire space, and just smelling it, the person was almost drunk.

Dumbfounded, as if dreamy, he asked, "What is this?" Month. ”

The moon bowed her head quietly, did not answer my question, her hands were placed on her chest, but they did not form a fire seal, but a handprint that she had never seen before, a harmonious and eager breath, her white and slightly blood-colored lips squirmed slightly, as if chanting some incantation.

For some reason, the chill that pervades the middle of winter begins to slowly dissipate, replaced by a faint warmth, a temperature that can almost warm the heart. A trembling ancient power slowly rose from the moon, a terrifying power that simply did not belong to humans.

I glanced underground, and for a moment, I was shocked beyond measure.

Flames, light blue or pale white flames rose from the ground out of thin air, blooming incomparably brilliant flame lotus, and then, silently withered in the air, the withered flame calyx hovered in the air, gradually annihilated. The whole process was completed in a snap of a finger, but countless new flames rose and bloomed, endlessly.

The most amazing thing is that those flames did not have any effect on the surrounding grass and trees, they were still green grass, ancient trees were verdant, and some of them even completed their own reincarnation on my side, the flames burned on the skin, just a faint warmth and a slight numbness, without any burning pain.

The perfect fusion of ice and fire, the hexagonal ice flowers were held up by the flames, but they did not melt, and they fell back to the ground after a while, like a dream.

Dumbfounded, looking at everything around me.

"Like it? My Flame Realm. "The sound of the moon woke me up, and when I looked back, a faint white flame burned on the white trench coat, jumping silently, and the pure white face seemed to merge with the flames.

The corners of the moon's mouth were faintly peaceful, and the white flames around her body were only a thin layer, as white as a lotus flower, swaying quietly. "The ever-bright lamp is on, Xin."

He was reaching out to touch a bouquet of blue flowers that were about to bloom, and when he heard this, he was slightly stunned, "This?" Is it an ever-bright light? ”

"yes." Yue Qianqian smiled, "Didn't you say that?" Today I am divided. ”

"Did you do this? Moon, it's really beautiful. ”

Yue nodded slightly, her hands suddenly reached out of her trench coat, groping in the air, and at this time, she could clearly see that her hands were also burning with a faint flame like a substance, fluttering quietly. I looked sideways, and sure enough, at the angle of the moon, her space was wrapped in front of her, and the orderly arrangement of various collections almost filled this huge lattice three feet square.

"Why can't you find it? Remember to be here! Yuehui brushed a few strands of hair behind her head, and her tone was suspicious, quite cute. But then, his right hand took out a small lilac wooden bottle out of thin air, smooth and crystalline. "The place where Ah Xing put it is weird again."

Before I could ask, Yue had already placed the purple bottle on a bunch of pure white flame lotus leaves beside her, and then took out three small cups in the void and opened them one by one, and her beautiful face was like a fairy at this moment, and she smiled like an illusion, "Do you want to drink a little wine?" Do you dare? A Xin boy. ”

Even if I get along with the moon for a long time, the aesthetics are gradually tired, but I am still very useless at the moment, the rare liveliness and naughtiness of the moon is overflowing on the face at the moment, and the most important thing is that the ruffian taste that matches her alluring face is simply incurable. For the first time, I felt that Tsukiya was just a fourteen-year-old girl, with a slightly age-matching temperament.

However, what I was thinking more about at the moment was: "Girl, I'm better than you." ”

In a moment of thought, the moon had uncorked the purple wooden bottle, and almost in an instant, the faint and mellow and sweet aroma of wine had filled the entire space, and just smelling it, the person was almost drunk.

Dumbfounded, as if dreamy, he asked, "What is this?" Month. ”

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