Huo'er poked her head out and looked at the painting curiously.

"It's a pity you can't speak." Qiuqiu touched Huo'er's head.

The little one grew more and more beautiful, and there was a flowing round light on the scales, and the two dragon horns had grown branches, which looked very much like the horns of a fawn.

If Huo'er could speak, he would be able to tell them many, many answers to mysteries.

The origin of the secret realm, the past of Fujia Zhenren, what kind of secret was hidden by the predecessors of Xiuyuan Mountain, and why did Fujin Zhenren and Master choose such a tragic practice of burning jade, which put a stop to the sect that has been inherited for thousands of years.

Huo'er opened her innocent round eyes and rubbed Qiuqiu's fingers around.

"Are you hungry?" Qiuqiu took the jerky out and grinded its teeth, and the fire climbed down from her hand with the jerky in her mouth, and jumped up to the window like lightning.

Qiuqiu thought that it probably hadn't come out for the past few days, and it was stuffy.

Don't look at Huo'er growing very fast, but its actual age is still very small, and it has only been two or three years since it came out of the shell, and for such a spirit beast with a long lifespan, it is still a juvenile stage. Always let it stay in the wishful ring or the Qiankun bag, for it is tantamount to confinement, and it is difficult for it to be sensible and obedient, and is willing to be locked up obediently.

"It's okay if you want to go out for a walk, but don't eat indiscriminately, there are a lot of medicinal herbs in the mountains, don't bite them." And the other thing is don't go far, you know? ”

Huo'er nodded at her twice sensibly.

Shi'er said, "Go ahead." ”

Huo'er jumped out of the window, and in an instant, her figure melted into the darkness.

Qiuqiu chased over and looked out the window, but there was nothing to see.

"It's not safe out there now, is it okay to let it out here?"

"It's smart, you don't have to worry too much."

Qiuqiu still can't rest assured.

She also thinks it's not good to keep the fire off, but it's even worse to let it out.

This is not a child yet, and I have experienced the gains and losses of being a parent in advance.

For Dabai, they haven't been so worried. Probably because she witnessed the fire from the moment it broke out of the shell, she always felt that she had an unshirkable responsibility for it.

Shi'er comforted her again: "Don't worry." ”

Qiuqiu nodded slightly.

Maybe the loss of Yuxia's real person made her like a frightened bird, for fear that something would happen to a child who couldn't see the fire.

But her worries were obviously unnecessary, the fire didn't go out for long, and it came back in less than an hour, with damp moisture on the scales on its body.

Qiuqiu and Shi'er had just been working for a week when Huo'er climbed in through the window.

I have to say...... Qiuqiu really thinks it looks like a little red lizard.

Of course, it's much better looking than a lizard.

"Coming back?" Qiuqiu stretched out her hand, and the fire jumped lightly onto her palm.

Qiuqiu asked it, "Where have you been?" ”

She certainly didn't expect Huo'er to answer. As a result, Huo'er's little paws pulled a few times out of thin air, and he pulled out two flowers out of nowhere.

"Where did you get this from?"

Qiuqiu was very surprised.

She wasn't surprised that there were two flowers in this midwinter cold. There will be a shortage of everything on Wulou Mountain, that is, there will be no shortage of medicinal herbs and flowers, and even the roadside will have flowers that bloom all year round. Qiuqiu's back window was opened, and a large field of wildflowers outside the yard was vibrant, growing wantonly, blooming so lively, Qiuqiu liked it very much, and felt that these small wildflowers were more beautiful than any peony, peony and begonia. They are better than natural.

It's not strange that there are flowers, but it's strange where did the fire bring the flowers?

It can spit fire now, and its strength is completely disproportionate to its size, but Qiuqiu didn't notice that it still has spatial abilities.

Shi'er was not surprised, he stretched out his hand and took a flower on Huo'er's little paws: "Dragons are the most fond of hidden treasures, no matter what kind of dragon they are, they are naturally fond of collecting, whether it is a strange stone or a strange treasure, as long as it can be obtained, it will be hidden." ”

This, the dragon loves to collect treasures...... Qiuqiu had also heard of it, but at that time, it was purely a legend, and he never thought that one day the legend would become a reality in front of him.

In both Eastern and Western legends, dragons are wealthy, collectors, and love shiny items. Oriental legends such as the famous Journey to the West, Sun Wukong's weapon was pulled from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Open the treasure house of the Dragon Palace for mortals to visit, maybe it will not be possible to finish it in a few decades. Not to mention the legends of the West, where dragons are simply natural misers, sleeping in piles of gold coins and gems, not only collecting these lifeless jewels, but also living princesses in shiny clothes will always be reduced to dragon collectibles, attracting waves of dragon slayer warriors to create legends.

"You mean, the fire has a place to hide?"

"I thought, maybe this is a skill that every dragon is born with, and he knows it without a teacher." Shi'er knocked Huo'er's little head with the flower: "Isn't that so?" ”

Huo'er and his master are born to rush, was knocked on the head by Shi'er, although it didn't hurt at all, but it greatly hurt its proud and sensitive little glass heart, it squeaked at Shi'er, and then got into Qiuqiu's sleeve and refused to come out.

Qiuqiu suddenly felt distressed. Like every mother who cares for her shortness and eccentricity, she complained to Shi'er: "Look at you, you always make it anxious." It's nothing that it likes to collect things, and that's not its fault. ”

Doesn't it mean it's innate, genetic? Just as kittens love to eat fish, and puppies love to eat meat and bones, this is nature, not a sin. Besides, this love of collecting shiny items is not the only dragon that does this, right? I've heard that many birds have this hobby, and they always like to get some shiny little things into their nests, and when I used to watch the news, it seems that a lot of coins and buttons were made in some bird's nest, as if I heard that there are diamond rings.

Qiuqiu is of course in a good mood now when she sees the little flower that Huo'er gave her. She hasn't been relaxed these days, and although it's impossible to laugh now, she has finally let go of those heavy burdens for the time being, and can really relax for a while.

Of course, at this time, Qiuqiu would not have thought about how far the hobby of fire would develop in the future. She thought, what is the big deal of picking two wildflowers on the side of the road? Not at all.

Shi'er thought that this little thing was very cunning, and it hid in Qiuqiu's sleeve, not only because he hit it on the head with flowers. It uses this tantrum excuse to avoid further inquiry.

This guy won't just pick two flowers when he goes out. That is, Qiuqiu, who is stupid, thinks that her fire is sensible, and will pluck her with flowers-

Huo'er must have gotten something else, hiding in a place that no one else could see or find. It certainly wasn't as trivial as a wildflower, maybe it still had a master.

Qiuqiu thinks too romantic, and Shi'er thinks too practically. He pondered that one day he would free his hands to cure Huo'er's problem, so that Qiuqiu would continue to be so arrogant, and he would have to be accustomed to lawlessness and become more and more wanton. If a small mistake is not corrected, when it hits a catastrophe, it will be too late to regret it.

Doting is not love, but harm.

The two people with different minds were completely unaware of their current mood and thoughts, like a pair of "strict fathers and mothers" worried about the future of their children.

As for the fire......

Only it knows where it went and what it collected.

The Wulou Mountain Mountain Protection Formation is also heavily reinforcing and blocking, and even the spirit runes that the disciples usually transmit to the outside world can no longer be used. However, none of those disciples complained about such nervousness.

Xiuyuan Mountain is close to them, and the strength of Xiuyuan Mountain far exceeds their Wulou Mountain, whether it is the strength of the people or the tightness of the formation, it is not comparable to Wulou Mountain. But Xiuyuan Mountain no longer exists, and it is a fluke that they can still be safe for a while. Who knows how monsters will infiltrate? No one dares to come into contact with the outside world easily.

There was news from the bottom of the mountain that Heshan Town was now almost an empty town. The reason why Heshan Town got its name is because it is surrounded by two mountains, but now Xiuyuan Mountain has collapsed overnight and ceased to exist, which almost means that the people in the town are about to be wiped out, and even the immortals on the mountain can't resist it, not to mention these ordinary people? Except for some people who are too old to relocate, the entire town of Heshan has become an empty town. In the past, when Qiuqiu went to the town, the lights of the thousands of houses that could be seen at night were no longer lit. These people may never come back for the rest of their lives.

In addition, there is another news that I don't know if it is true or not.

I heard that there was going to be a war.

The old emperor of the capital is dead, and several sons are going to compete for the throne.

It's really a house leak and even rainy. The monster disaster is about to arise, and the mortals themselves will have to fight and kill, and when the time comes, the smoke will be everywhere, and the scorched earth will be thousands of miles, and the tragedy of the scene will be predictable.

One news after another, none of which is good news.

Qiuqiu erected a clothed mound on Xiuyuan Mountain, and she didn't even know how many disciples had died, and she couldn't collect the bodies for them, and she didn't even find clothes and swords or anything like that.

They were completely buried by the collapsed Xiuyuan Mountain, leaving no trace at all.

Master had left the sect for many years, but in the end he returned to the sect and was finally buried with countless fellow disciples and ancestors. Maybe this is a well-deserved death for Master.

Those things in the past, those grievances, no matter what they thought in their hearts, are now all written off and gone with the wind.

Elders, real people, senior brothers, senior sisters......

They all lay dead under the cold frozen ground.

The stele was empty, Qiuqiu came out for a while, the sword light shot out, the stele was chiseled by the sword light to make a deep imprint, and the stone crumbs fell.

There are only two words left on the stele.

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