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"Azusa Flame, Azusa Flame?" Demon Azusa Flame's ears sounded the sound of leaf thorns, accompanied by the disappearance of the picture in front of him.

The glittering world was dim and cold again.

Ye Thorn didn't know what was happening, but she also concluded that Mo Ziyan must have seen or heard something, and he didn't move in the posture of holding Fu Rong's soul core, as if he was touched by what he saw.

And that's when the unthinkable happened.

The blue flame in the crystal in Mo Ziyan's hand actually burst out of the crystal!

Not only the leaf thorns, but even Lancer and Yiran widened their eyes.

Only then did the demon flame completely come back to his senses, and the flame flew straight into the body of the girl lying on her back on the ground.

And the crystal in Mo Ziyan's hand was already empty.

Not only was it empty, but it was dimmed, losing all its brilliance.

This is......

Only then the girl seemed to wake up, her body moved, and Lancer subconsciously pulled the leaf thorn back two steps.

When the girl slowly sat up and turned around, the little boy Yiran shouted, "It's not us this time! It's him, it's him!"

This girl is the girl in the picture in front of Mo Ziyan, but her long curly hair is gone.

The girl looked in the direction that Yi Ran was pointing, and she saw the Demon Ziyan standing motionless.

The girl's eyes went from a trance after a thousand years of slumber to a slight surprise, and then as if she had seen something unbelievable, she stood up suddenly.

Lan Ther subconsciously dragged the leaf thorn back a few steps, because she still clearly remembered that the last time she came to the Heavenly God Domain with Yi Ran, she was curious to move the soul core on the ground, but she was chased and killed by Fu Rong, and her hair was stripped away, and she was born into a bald chicken.

Although Chu Fan helped them change their appearance back to their original appearance, it took nearly two thousand years for those real feathers to grow back together.

It is also because of this that Yi Ran and Lan Ther are afraid when they see Fu Rong, after all, Fu Rong is an eighteen million and three hundred thousand years old primordial god, and Yi Ran and Lan Ther are not her opponents at all.

"You're Rong'er, right?" asked Mo Ziyan directly.

Hearing this, the girl's eyes began to flicker slightly from the original disbelief.

Because her eyes can see all the light in this world.

Not only did she see the strange man in front of her, with long dark blue floor-sweeping hair, but also a soul core that was different from all the gods.

Yes, the girl saw the soul core fire in the body of the demon Ziyan.

The outer ring of the flame is red, and the center of the flame is pure white, like a delicate blooming flower set in a blue crystal.

The girl was completely stunned, she remembered Xuanyi, remembered what her favorite master had said to her.

"Rong'er, do you know what realm I want to cultivate?" Xuan Yi said with a clear smile.

"What realm?" said Rong'er, tilting her head curiously.

"I hope that the fire of my soul core is not dark blue, but can turn white, even if it is just the flame heart turning white. ”

"If the master's flame heart is white, is the flame tail still blue?"

Xuan Yi shook his head lightly and said: "I am the god of the sun, my flame tail should be red, how beautiful is red, it is a symbol of positivity, enthusiasm, and warmth, every time I see those red flames, I can see enthusiasm, noise, liveliness and auspiciousness, I can also see a kind of blue can never give me." “

"What is it?" asked Furrong.

Xuanyi smiled gently, "It's love, Rong'er, it's the love you gave me." Xuan Yi touched Rong'er's head as he spoke, and said word by word: "If our Protoss will die, if we can also have an afterlife, I hope to melt the love you gave me into my Xuan Yi's soul." ”

The shining soul core in Demon Ziyan's body made the girl's eyes covered with a layer of mist.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, so thick that she gradually couldn't see the red and white flames clearly, so thick that she also began to see the face of the demon flames, as if she saw Allah's loving smile.

Allah handed her the dark crystal that belonged to Xuan Yi, stroked her head like Xuan Yi and said, "Now the light and heat of this heaven and earth are only left for you to give, and all the spiritual energy of this heavenly god domain will be transmitted to the mortal beings outside the Sanqing Gate, and those lives cannot lose these." ”

Fu Rong cried when she took the crystal, and she asked, "My master is not dead, right, Allah you have told us that we are gods, and God will never die." ”

Allah lowered his eyes and looked at the extinguished soul core in Rong'er's hand and did not answer.

"Allah, you have the ability to retrieve the master's soul core from the ruins, and you can definitely save him, right?" please save him!" Fu Rong pleaded as he took Allah's hand.

"Rong'er, we Sanqing, we can't give birth to the soul core fire anymore. ”

"That'...... Is it okay to use mine, I'll give him the fire of my soul core!Allah I beg you......"

"The fire of your soul core is different from his, even if you live in his soul core, you are still you, you are created by his Xuanyi, you are unique in this world, all of us beings are unique in this world. ”

Fu Rong's eyes dimmed completely, and the luster was a suffocating despair, and that despair was the despair that even if he sacrificed his life, he couldn't get back the love of his life.

That was the first time that Allah took Furong in his arms and held it hard.

That kind of strength made Fu Rong feel the strong emotions in Allah's heart for the first time.

"Allah, will our God have an afterlife? If so, I will go to Him right now. ”

"Silly child, life without soul has no afterlife. ”

When Fu Rong heard this, tears fell like rain, and she couldn't stop it.

"It's Xuanyi who has brought us peace and tranquility, so you have to cherish it, child, you have to live well, I won't let you die, before you run out of vitality, I will do my best to create a god who can replace him outside the Sanqing Gate." We Sanqing can do without the Sun Heaven Divine Domain, but the mortal world cannot lose the light and heat on which life depends. ”

"There is no substitute for the owner, he is unique. ”

"Well, no one can replace Xuanyi, but if you wait for the god who can light up this Sun-Heaven Divine Domain, you must be as loyal to him as you are to Xuanyi. ”

"Why?" Fu Rong looked up at Allah.

Allah smiled lovingly: "Because I will let that god have a white heart of flame and a red tail of flame as Xuan Yi wishes, and you will see all your love for him melt into his soul." ”