was despised by a little white snake, and everyone couldn't help but blush. Whether they have knowledge or wisdom, they are not comparable to ordinary people, but now they were misled by the fragile and fragile roots of this dragon blood divine tree, and they naively thought that easy to break meant flammable.

As Xiao Qiu said, this dragon blood divine tree has grown alone in this empty basin for so many years, how can it have to encounter a few times of thunder and fire. The fact that it is so intact and thriving waiting for everyone to cut off its roots is enough to show how peculiar its wood is.

"It seems that no matter what, we still have to find the fire of Zhurong. "The painting is a lonely sigh.

Seeing the sadness on the face of the painting, the little suffrag figure floated to her side, and gently rubbed her, "Sister, don't worry, I have heard my mother say something about this Zhu Ronghuo." ”

"Really?" Not to mention painting Allure, the others were all surprised and happy when they heard the news, after all, the lilac silk did not have a detailed record about the Zhurong Fire.

Xiao Qiu tilted his head and thought for a long time, and said with some hesitation: "Actually, my mother doesn't know everything, I only remember that she seems to say that this Zhurong fire is the fire left by the ancient fire god Zhurong, and according to legend, this fire is powerful and can burn everything that can be burned in the world." Therefore, before the god of fire feathered, he sealed the fire in an extremely secret place, and it is said that only those who are destined to find it are possible to find it. ”

Everyone was speechless when they heard this, they all knew what this little fool said, isn't it similar to not saying it?

"Did your mother tell you where that extremely secret place is?" asked Hua Chengcheng anxiously.

The little red eyes showed a hint of decadence, and said gloomily: "I'm afraid my mother doesn't know the specific location of Zhu Ronghuo, she only said a few words that we couldn't understand back then, or she heard her elders mention it when she was a child." ”

"What did your mother say?" the crowd asked.

"The south of the sky, the north of the sea, the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, the virtual is real, the real is virtual, and then go back to the past, retreat and look at the new, the moon is full, the water is full, it is overflowing, too much, the things of heaven and earth, nirvana reincarnation, should be reciprocated. Xiao Qian shook his head and said as if he was talking about tongue twisters and reciting verses.

When everyone heard this, there was a mouthful of old blood on their chests, which was really uncomfortable. Don't say what kind of place is the south of the sky and the north of the sea, just "going back to the past, retreating and looking for the new" is completely incomprehensible.

No matter how you look at it, it should also mean "going backwards" and "looking back", but why does it come out of the mouth of a little fool when it is the same as "moving forward"? If you go forward, you can trace back to the past, and if you go backwards, you can see new things.

"Little thing, you shouldn't be talking nonsense, right? Isn't it interesting to give us a mystery without a mystery?" Qing Ci said with an unkind face glaring at Xiao Qiufu.

Xiao Qiu's scarlet eyes glared back at Qing Ci unceremoniously, and said angrily: "Hmph, that's what my mother said, believe it or not!"

Hua Chengcheng pulled the corner of Qingci's clothes, turned to Xiao Qifu and smiled: "Ming'er, besides this, what else did your mother say?"

Xiao Qiu thought for a while and replied: "My mother said that the power of the fire god Zhurong back then was too powerful, and it was really a thing against the sky, and it should not exist between the heaven and earth we are in now. ”

"That's it?"

Xiao Qiu nodded, "Yes, that's it." ”

"Well, it's more inscrutable than what the silk says. Cang Wunian sighed bitterly.

Luo Fan shook his head and handed the root of the dragon blood divine tree to the painting Allure, "Allure, put away this root first." The location of the fire of Zhurong, we will slowly figure it out in the future, anyway, there are still a lot of things waiting for us to find it now. ”

Being reminded by Luo Fan like this, everyone's faces were relieved, and at the same time, there was a touch of fatigue to varying degrees. Almost a year has passed since I embarked on this journey.

During this year, except for the most primitive and clumsy method of going to sea by boat when they first went to Linjie Island, they basically did not delay too much time on the road after that, strictly speaking, they did not spend too much time on the road, and most of their time was spent on healing and finding scattered companions.

If you want to say what their biggest gain is in this year, it is not a few treasures that they have found with great difficulty, but their more or less mana improvement and deep or shallow emotional transformation.

Especially for the painting allure, in the past 18 years of her life, except for the extermination of the painting clan, there is nothing that can make her feel anything. Even if she was exterminated, she was safely taken away from danger by Aunt Hui under the protection of the patriarch of the painting clan, and she did not see the tragic scene with her own eyes.

Fifteen years of life on the barren mountain with sealed memories made her gradually grow from a lively and naughty little witch in her childhood to a gentle and kind simple girl who does not understand the world.

But such a girl whose mind is as pure as paper has grown much more in this year than she has in the past eighteen years combined. There are some things that you don't have to experience in person, even if you just watch them from the sidelines, you can induce a deep shock in your heart.

Painting Allure has gradually understood why to become a painting soul to see all the world, through love and hatred. Because human nature is the most elusive thing in the world, drawing the soul with a pen is not so much a touch of ethereal soul as it is to write all the perceptions of the world into the bodies of others.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, if there is another painting soul in this world, the painting allure city has the supreme mana, and also has all the treasures needed to paint the soul, including the tears of enlightenment of another painting soul, then the painting allure can draw the soul.

However, the soul drawn in that way is pale and colorless, and has no value in existence. It's like attaching a prosthetic arm to a person with a broken arm that looks very realistic, at most it looks beautiful, but the fake is fake, and it can never be a part of that person's body, and it can never be driven by the owner.

In the world, even if you haven't seen all of the paintings in the past year, you have seen seven or eight percent, but the remaining two or three percent may be a great challenge for the ability to bear the painting of Allure. Because it may be the ugliest or most painful thing in the world.

She has experienced half of love and hatred, and there are some things that she may not be able to experience in person—for example, she knows that she will never be able to shed tears of remorse, but if she encounters such things, her state of mind may enter another world.

In just one year, Hua Chengcheng suddenly has a feeling of being ten years old, her appearance has not changed, but her temperament has unconsciously matured a lot. If Qing Ci was allowed to take a good look at her eyes, he would definitely find that these eyes were no longer the first time he saw her, although they were not deep and far-reaching, but they were no longer crystal clear.

Growth always comes at a price, and Painting Allure is really a little caught off guard at the moment and perceives a touch of exhaustion in his heart. However, there is a force that cannot be slackened until death, because once it is relaxed, there is no courage to move forward again.

Seeing that everyone fell silent for a while, Xiao Qiu cautiously spoke: "Sister Allure, you ...... Now that you have got what you want, does that mean that you are going to leave Kunlun Mountain?"

Painting Allure was recalled by Xiao Qiu's words, and said with a long sigh: "Well, after everyone's injuries have recovered, we will leave Kunlun Mountain." ”

"Since that's the case...... Xiao Qiu paused, his eyes a little gloomy, "Then Ming'er will say goodbye to her sister first, and go to another place to find a suitable place to cultivate." If there is a chance in the future, Naru'er will definitely look for her sister again. ”

"You...... Are you saying you're leaving now, but isn't this your home, and where are you going to go if you leave here?" asked Hua Allure in surprise.

"Here...... It's not my home anymore. I won't go to the Yin Pool, my mother is no longer there, and even this dragon blood divine tree will soon perish. I have to find a secluded and safe place for myself to live. Otherwise, when the other fierce beasts in this Kunlun Mountain learn the news of my mother's death, I am afraid that they will have to eat me alive. Xiao Qiu said in a low tone.

Everyone nodded, the strength of the Mother Beard was strong, and with such a natural barrier as the Yin Pool, this could have the prestige of possessing the Dragon Blood Divine Wood alone without attracting attacks from pretenders. Now that the mother is dead, and the strength of the little one is so weak, if she continues to stay here, it will inevitably attract the retaliation of other fierce beasts.

"Hey, there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, so you can leave first, and if there is a fate in the future, we will meet again. Hua Chengcheng touched the little cuffy head and pulled out a smile.

Xiao Qiu flew up, circled around everyone, looked at them for the last time with a complicated expression, and his body turned into a white light, quickly moving away from everyone's sight.

"I really don't know how this little thing will live alone in the future. Looking at the back of Xiao Qiu flying away, the painting couldn't help but sigh.

"Everything in the world has its own fixed number, this way to the present, haven't you seen it yet, Miss Allure?" said Qingci softly.

Hua Chengcheng shook his head bitterly, "I finally understand now why when you fell into the Nightmare Realm, the three of you who were the strongest at that time were the most difficult to extricate themselves. ”

Inexplicably named by the painting Allure, Ji Zi'an and Luo Fan were stunned at first, and then looked at each other helplessly.