"Rong'er, why did you kill those Krakens at the time?" asked Demon Ziyan.

Ye Thorn didn't understand how Demon Ziyan knew that Fu Rong had killed the Kraken, but she also learned from Yuan Ji's dandelions before that the Kraken was the race to which Yuan Ji's mother belonged, and it was a glamorous elf living in the deep sea, and her appearance was still drawn by Zhiman herself.

"Because someone lit the Sanqing Divine Fire, saying that the Kraken tried to control the entire sea and massacre other ethnic groups, after Allah verified, he sent Rong'er to go, that time was Rong'er's first time out of Sanqing, and she was a little afraid, so the master accompanied Rong'er. ”

"Then how did you kill those krakens?" said Maziyan.

"Rong'er just changed the temperature of the sea around the sleeping kraken, draining them of all the heat they needed for their lives. ”

Hearing this, Ye Thorn and Demon Ziyan were silent for a while, and then Ye Thorn suddenly asked: "So in fact, the temperature of the fire is not controlled by the Falling Instrument, because all the light and heat in this world are given by the Heavenly Sun God Xuanyi." ”

"Well, yes, if the master wishes, the fire can also be unlit and cold. ”

Is it still fire that has no light and is cold to the heavens and the earth?

Leaf Thorn asked herself.

"You said that Xuan Yi used to inject spiritual energy into this Sun Heaven Divine Domain every hundred years, but this king almost lost his life after tossing once, could it be that Xuan Yi used to be like this every hundred years?"

"No, I wouldn't have needed so much spiritual power before, probably because the master had been dead for too long. Fu Rong replied.

Dead for too long......

Demon Ziyan understood that this heaven and earth was like the land that had not been nourished by water for a long, long time, it had dried up and withered, and even had become desertified......

Mo Ziyan thought that his last spiritual power was not voluntary, but was actively sucked away by the flower demon that Tianlingtai changed that day.

It's so dangerous, otherwise he would really be as Fu Rong said, and the fire of the soul core would be completely extinguished.

"Rong'er, why wasn't your soul core in your body when we first saw you?"

"Uh...... Because ......" Fu Rong's tone was a little choked up this time, and a touch of sadness suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

"That crystal, it's not yours, right?" Mo Ziyan asked suddenly, his eyes looking at Fu Rong at this time were a serious scrutiny.

Because when Mo Ziyan first touched the crystal, the main perspective of the picture he saw was not Fu Rong, but the dead god of heaven and sun, Xuan Yi.

"If this king guessed correctly, your soul core should be in your body, and the crystal in that hole is Xuanyi, right? Seeing Fu Rong lowering her head, Mo Ziyan confirmed again.

Fu Rong sighed softly, took out the dull crystal from her cuff and said, "Well, yes." ”

The crystal was originally in the hands of the Demon Ziyan, but after the Demon Ziyan was entangled by the flower demon conjured by Zhiman, Fu Rong took the opportunity to take it back.

"Why is your Flame of Life in his soul core?" asked Demon Ziyan solemnly.

"Because...... Because ......" Fu Rong pursed her lips, "because Rong'er wants to be with her master for the rest of her life, even if she dies, she must die in the soul of her master." ”

As soon as these words came out, Demon Ziyan and Ye Thorn were stunned in place.

Fu Rong held the soul core that belonged to Xuanyi tightly in her palm, and the crystal revealed endless coldness, but Fu Rong felt that as long as she had it, as long as it was still in her arms, it would be warm, down-to-earth, and happy.

After a long time, Ye Thorn cautiously spoke: "Rong'er, is Zhiman's attitude towards Demon Ziyan because of Xuanyi?"

"Yes, I want to ask too," Mo Ziyan narrowed his eyes and interjected, "It's so insidious, she originally asked me to use all my strength to restore this Heavenly God Domain, but she instructed you to say this! She thought that she could kill me completely, right?!"

Fu Rong raised her slightly reddish eyes, looked at Mo Ziyan and Ye Thorn, did not nod or shake her head, but explained: "Zhiman is actually not a bad person, she just loves her master very much." Because she is very similar to a man, and her magic power is the most powerful, so we all call her Brother Jing, and the master said that soon after Brother Jing was born, the master was born, so he and Brother Jing are the best, and treat Brother Jing as a brother. ”

"Aren't they all created by Allah, and they are relatives." Ye Thorn smiled slightly.

"Uh-huh," Fu Rong heard this, and a smile appeared on her face, as if it was all good when it came to memories.

"Brother Jing is very good to the master, almost responsive, once the master asked Brother Jing if he could draw a woman he liked for him, Brother Jing agreed, but Brother Jing said that the life of ordinary people is too short, and they can't be together after painting, so she asked the master to wait, and when Allah creates the next righteous God, she will draw again." ”

"And then?" asked with a wink.

Then the master waited and waited, and then Allah really created a righteous god, and the master quickly told Brother Jing about the appearance of his favorite woman, and Brother Jing kept his promise and did so. ”

Ye Thorn's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Who is that god?"

This time, without waiting for Fu Rong to answer, Mo Ziyan directly said loudly and confidently: "Heaven and night, Wei Yang." "Hundred plating" Sanqingmen Outer Claw Book House The latest chapter of "Sanqingmen Outer Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.