Fu Rong's soul core had already left its original position, and Lancer was very frightened when he saw this, and he directly dragged the leaf thorn and wanted to run.

The chain that held Yi Ran straightened instantly, because the little boy had already run in the direction away from the Demon Ziyan, but of course he couldn't continue to run and fell again.

Ye Thorn didn't know why Yiran and Lancer were so afraid of this girl named Furong, could it be that her mana was very strong?

Could it be that her mana is really strong enough to turn the heavens and the earth around?

But no matter how strong her mana is, she is still a primordial god after all, doesn't Wei Yan say that even if the primordial god cultivates for a long time, it is far inferior to the righteous god?

So with the Demon Ziyan here, what are they afraid of?

Wait a minute, even Wei Yan is not willing to come here, is Wei Yan unwilling to come, or does he dare not come?

Could it be that this girl named Furong is really so powerful that even Wei Wei is afraid?

If even Wei Yan is afraid, then it is no wonder that when Mo Ziyan dragged the phoenix in front of him, this bird that was not even afraid of divine fire wanted to escape.

It's over, it looks like Demon Ziyan is going to anger the great god this time!

In an instant, the thoughts in Ye Ting's mind flew so much, and even her own state of mind went from not being particularly worried to being extremely flustered.

But neither Leaf Thorn, nor Yiran and Lancer, what they feared happened.

Heaven is still heaven, earth is still earth, nothing has changed.

Except for their own panicked panting, there was still no sound around them.

But the world of Demon Flame has changed.

Just as he felt the temperature of the flame in the crystal in the palm of his hand, what he saw before his eyes became a world he had never seen before.

The world is made up of red, orange and white.

The world is bright and dazzling.

The world is soft and warm, and it is sparkling.

In the distance flew a large bird, its wings glowing orange and its head like a peacock.

Demon Ziyan looked at it, and it was actually one of the four spirits, the ancient divine beast, Vermilion Bird.

I saw that the Vermilion Bird stopped in front of the Demon Ziyan, and the moment she retracted her wings, she turned into a cardamom girl, who had long curly hair with elegant blue mopping floors.

The curls were almost exactly the same as the longing.

The first waves bulge from the back of the neck and retract at the shoulders;

A second wave rises from the waist and retracts under the hips.

The color of the girl's eyes was the same as that of Yi Ran and Lanse, the same as Su Yu's, and the same as the divine fire in front of the Sanqing Gate.

The girl looked at Mo Ziyan sweetly and smiled, smiling happily and brightly.

She said, "Master, I am Fu Rong, your Vermilion Bird, I am thirty-five thousand years old today, and I have found you." “

After her words fell, the sky began to peel off piece by piece for no reason, and the girl's figure also peeled off, as if a pair of big hands had torn apart the picture in front of Mo Ziyan's eyes.

The world turned into a rough sea, and the thunder and lightning rolled and roared with the waves.

Suddenly, the girl flew out of the sea, and her eyes were tangled when she looked at Mo Ziyan, she couldn't bear it, and she prayed.

She said: "Master, I didn't kill all the Siren, she was just a newborn baby, she was tied up by a huge sea tree, the sea tree also seemed to want to protect her, can we go and ask Allah, don't kill her?"

At this time, a voice that Demon Ziyan had never heard before came from his body: "Okay, I will take you back to Allah." ”

The voice was deep and deep, a down-to-earth gentleness.

Like the call of the rising sun on the horizon, it melted the coldness of the whole long night.

When the girl heard this, she showed a shining smile, and that smile was so bright that it could light up all the mountains and lakes in the world.

The sudden appearance of the tsunami engulfed that scene, and the world in front of Mo Ziyan was dark.

In this dark world, a blue divine fire was born, and it was still the girl who came out of the divine fire.

She ran to Mo Ziyan and said, "It doesn't matter to the master, although you can't see the world of Weiyan, you can always see Rong'er, you still have Rong'er......"

"Rong'er will always stand where I can see, right?" a deep, warm voice remembered again.

Hearing this, the girl nodded violently and said, "Rong'er will always stand where the master can see it." ”

The divine fire in front of Mo Ziyan's eyes became bigger and bigger, brighter and brighter, so bright that he began to feel dazzling, so bright that the girl's figure was overwhelmed by the firelight.

And when Mo Ziyan opened his eyes again, he saw the girl looking at him sadly, and behind the girl, there was the towering Sanqing Gate.

Her ice blue eyes shone slightly, her eyes were red, and she said to herself, "Master, why are you crying? ”

"Rong'er, do you know, my tears fall into the mortal world, and it will be a new life. ”

The girl shook her head and said, "Rong'er doesn't know, what kind of life will be the master's tears?"

"Although that being a mortal, it will have a pair of eyes like mine, and can see where all the light outside the Sanqing Gate has reached. “

"Then can he see our Sanqing Divine Domain?"

"I can't see it, because he is a mortal, and we have the seal of the righteous god here. ”

"How do these masters know?"

"Because when I found out that I Xuanyi couldn't see the world in my life, I cried, Rong'er, will you laugh at me?"

The girl shook her head desperately when she heard this, and said, "No matter what the master is, no matter what the master has done, it is the most perfect in Rong'er's heart." ”

"Why?"

The girl smiled, "Because Rong'er is part of the master." After she finished speaking, she looked at the Sanqing Gate behind her, and then at the peaceful mortal world under her, and asked, "Master, is the life you created with your tears still there?"

"In. A warm voice replied.

"What does that being do in the mortal world?"

"He was born in Chang'an, but he died young, and now he is the master of the Ghost Pavilion. ”

"And what will become of the life created by the master's tears this time?"

"You can be anything, just live upright. “

"Then does the master want to give that life a name this time?"

The warm voice paused, and then said, "If you can, call it Shi Yifan." ”

At this time, the Sanqing Gate behind the girl suddenly opened, and Mo Ziyan felt that he was sucked into the door by a powerful suction.

The door was not the vast realm of water and sky that I saw for the first time, nor the blue sea of fire in the sky, nor the colorful crystal world, it was a huge abyss.

The abyss was filled with an evil aura that could eat away at souls, as terrifying as the flower demon in the tomb of the Xuanyuan Black Demon.

The evil qi was like the rhizome of those flower demons, and it was wrapped around Mo Ziyan's whole body, like a hungry and thirsty demon biting his body one by one, and Mo Ziyan looked back and saw the girl's terrified eyes.

She ran towards her desperately, but was sucked back by a powerful spiritual force.

The girl's figure was getting farther and farther away from herself, far enough to see her face clearly, far enough to see her long flowing curly hair, far enough to see the world she was familiar with, this world full of light and heat.