However, as soon as the hour passed, Jiuyou looked at his unresponsive hand, and looked up at Qiao Zhi with a weak heart.

"Driven by thoughts, the most taboo is to be upset, concentrate on it, and feel it with your heart" Qiao Zhi helplessly brewed tea on the side.

Seeing that the beauty was not impatient, Jiuyou lowered his head with peace of mind and pondered if his method was wrong, but why was it possible last time? Or was it the blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse last time and hit it by mistake? Clueless, Jiuyou decided to continue trying, and stubbornly began to compete with the Divine Blood Soul in his body. I have been silently reciting in my heart, "Little Vermilion, little bird, you have to be obedient, hurry up and light the fire......".

After another stick of incense, the sky outside was dark, and Jiuyou still didn't succeed in igniting the fire. After all, to communicate the soul of the Vermilion Bird, she has never looked inward, and has never cultivated a relationship with it, there is no tacit understanding between each other, and she has breathed fire twice before, and her wish is too strong, so she unintentionally summoned it and helped her breathe fire, but because of improper communication with each other, she can't run freely, so she will cause trouble for no reason.

Qiao Zhi looked at her and began to be a little upset, driven by thoughts, the most jealous, otherwise it would be easy to go crazy, Qiao Zhi frowned and waved his hand, a guqin appeared out of thin air, he sat cross-legged directly opposite her, and skillfully played a requiem for her.

The sound of the piano is melodious, smooth and clean, the signs of Jiuyou's original mood that began to be irritable and frenzied, a little bit soothed by this requiem, she looked up blankly at the hands that were stroking the qin, the knuckles are slender and white, and the ten fingers keep flipping back and forth, it is really beautiful, indescribably sexy, deeply attracted Jiuyou, so that she can't help but want to step forward and touch it, but she can't bear to destroy his rhythm and pause this beautiful tune.

Qiao Zhi frowned helplessly, thinking that she couldn't calm down and concentrate on summoning the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, cultivating a tacit understanding with it, and staring at my hand all the time, did she keep staring at my hand, could it be that there are flowers on my hand? Everyone else is staring at his face all the time, but she's good, staring at his hand stupidly, what a weirdo.

At this time, in the eyes of Jiuyou, these hands that kept beating on the strings were dancing happily on the strings like fire elves. Let her have an inexplicable excitement in her heart, wanting to dance like them, figure out the shadow, and dance as she likes.

Jiuyou couldn't help but close his eyes, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which was under a peach blossom tree, a beautiful woman in the city sat there quietly stroking the qin, she fell with the peach blossoms, dancing with the petals, smelling the fragrance and dancing, her heart moved at will, and it was beautiful.

Qiao Zhi, who was stroking the qin, suddenly had a stunned and strange face, he just wanted to play a requiem to calm her down, why did she suddenly get up, dance, and use him as an accompaniment? Seeing her closing her eyes, her mind was one, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was grinning, Qiao Zhi couldn't help but not want to spoil this beautiful scenery and wake her up, but continued to stroke the qin calmly.

He looked at her like crazy, constantly going crazy in the empty alchemy room, immersed in his own world, but there seemed to be an indescribable rhyme, the unexpected beauty was so natural, at this moment, she seemed to be dancing not but herself, a dance of the soul.

Slowly, her body began to catch fire, transformed into peach petals, danced with the fire, first around her, then into a young girl, dancing with her, and finally changing back and forth, in an instant.

Qiao Zhi's eyes were shocked, and he secretly said that he was so powerful in fire control, his heart moved at will, and the fire moved at will, you must know that it is easy to turn fire into petals, but it is a little difficult to turn fire into a person. It's easy to be still, but it's hard to be moving. What's more, she didn't know anything about fire control before, but now she knows everything at all, and she has a strong understanding. Qiao Zhi couldn't help but admire.

And the person who changed from her Vermilion Bird Divine Fire seemed to be her sister Qingxue, could it be that this was their memory in the Nether, she remembered it?

Immersed in the sound of the piano and Jiuyou, with the instinctive memory of her body, she kept dancing, at this time she couldn't hear Qiao Zhi's heart, she only felt that she seemed to be about to touch the memory that had been sealed in her heart for a long time, closer, closer. She longed to lift the veil and see her past.

Suddenly, the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire that surrounded Jiuyou's body began to slowly disappear, and the originally chaotic dance began to be standardized.

Qiao Zhi was shocked to see the phantoms of war drums appear out of thin air on the ground, and she stepped on the war drums and danced with the drums, it turned out to be a dance without drums? What a dancing talent.

Qiao Zhi, who originally played the requiem, was suddenly shocked to find that it was not her to cooperate with his piano now, but she took him to change the rhythm, Qiao Zhi began to play the piano according to her drum sound, and gradually he found that this seemed to be a new song, a song he had never heard, it seemed to exist only in the battlefield, maybe this is a war song, full of sorrow, the will to never regret, the idea of never looking back, and the emotion of soothing the thoughts. Complex yet emotional.

Qiao Zhi frowned, she was in this state now...... It doesn't seem normal, do you remember something? So what is she thinking now?

At this time, Jiuyou, caught in a battlefield, she was like a child in her twenties or thirteen years, standing in the middle of the crowd, helplessly watching the two crowds continue to fight for life and death, but she was powerless to stop it, she didn't understand, why people can't live in peace, but to fight to the death, blood stained the earth, stumps and broken arms flew everywhere, people killed red-eyed, it seemed that they would not stop dying.

Her heart was suddenly full of sorrow and deep powerlessness, she didn't understand what kind of grudge she had, and she couldn't sit down and resolve it peacefully. Do you have to fight to the death, can't coexist?

Gradually, she actually saw the face of one of the crowds, that is, she? It's all her? Jiuyou looked at it in horror, terrified, and didn't understand what was going on, how could they look exactly like her? Jiuyou looked at the crowd on the other side suspiciously, and she was shocked to find that the face on that side turned out to be her, oh my God, the figures of the two sides fighting densely turned out to be all her, what was going on.

The entire battlefield is full of people who look exactly like her and are fighting each other? Jiuyou looked at it in a panic, dazed.

Suddenly, in his mind, a white lotus flower pattern as crystal clear as jade flashed, and all the dense figures around the Nine Shadows disappeared, and the white lotus suddenly withered a petal.

In the next moment, she saw a little bird awaken from the blood on the ground, she first kept fluttering, and then slowly struggled from the dust, rose up in the silence, walked alone in the ashes, a drop in the ocean, the eternal silence, it finally broke the chrysalis into a butterfly in despair, grew from a young bird to a red bird, and was reborn from the fire.

Qiao Zhi originally wanted to stop the piano to wake her up, but she was shocked to see that her whole body suddenly caught fire, and the hair that was originally tied up was once again distributed, growing with the fire, directly from waist-length hair to knee-length hair, and there was even a wisp of gray-blue hair color at the end of her hair, and around her, a Vermilion Bird Fire Shadow kept flashing, and gradually, the clothes on her body began to catch fire, turning into ashes little by little.

Qiao Zhi hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at it again, but for fear that she was in danger, he looked at her feet, but found that a wisp of sky blue dress on her feet was so conspicuous, Qiao Zhi looked up suspiciously, but found that she was wearing a sky blue dress like her eyes, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Qiao Zhi was stunned, he thought of a possibility, it was rumored that there was a piece of clothing on the goddess of eternal time and space, it was transformed by the light of the sky, usually hidden under the skin, and could change with the master's mind.

If he expected it to be correct, the dress she was wearing now was the one made of the light of the arctic sky, the grade was undecided, according to historical records, there was once an emperor who wanted to change this dress with her own treasure, but was rejected by the goddess. I didn't expect this dress to really exist, and now I wear it on her, and I think that the goddess is her biological mother thousands of years ago.

The drums and dances stopped, and Jiuyou slowly opened his beautiful blue eyes in the sky.

At this moment, Qiao Zhi saw from her crystal clear eyes that her eyes seemed to be less lively and more peaceful.

Could it be that she woke up? Is this what she looks like?

In the next moment, when Jiuyou had not yet come back to her senses, the long hair that grew out of it directly drifted away with the wind, and it turned into waist-length hair again, and the end of the hair could no longer see the wisp of gray blue, and her sky blue long skirt was slowly illusory until it disappeared.

Qiao Zhi was stunned, what was going on, how could she be beaten back to her original form all of a sudden, and the dress couldn't disappear, Qiao Zhi quickly lowered his head in shame, stretched out his hand, and a white robe wrapped around her naked body.

When I looked up again, worried about her safety, I found that she looked drowsy, listless, and seemed to be about to fall down at any moment. Qiao Zhi was surprised, just as she fell, Qiao Zhi's figure came in an instant, directly caught her waist with his arm, and Jiuyou fell into his arms.

She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and muttered in a low voice, "Beauty, I'm so sleepy, I'll be learning fire control next time" and then she fell into a deep sleep.

Qiao Zhi looked at her sleepy-eyed and hazy eyes, feeling that she had an indescribable charm like this, her heart was slightly fluctuated, and the strange feeling rose again.

Qiao Zhi was stunned on the spot, feeling the soft body in his arms, it seemed to be approaching him intentionally or unintentionally, and she exuded a familiar and friendly fragrance, he couldn't help but instinctively want to retreat, away from her, but he was afraid that he would retreat, and if no one supported her who was unconscious now, she would fall to the ground.

Qiao Zhi's eyes were unpredictable, his expression was very unnatural, the first time a woman leaned so close to him, the two of them were separated by clothes, which made him very uncomfortable, and a touch of red from his earlobes quietly climbed up.

In the next moment, he directly ran the exercises, fixed her figure, and quickly retreated, leaving her body, and this unnaturalness, he took her out of the alchemy room and ran directly to the Confucian compound.

Qiao Zhi didn't know what was going on just now, she seemed to be awake a little, but it seemed to be more serious, could it be that something happened to her body, and why did she fall asleep inexplicably.