Treading the snow and breathing, his heart beat uncontrollably, and his cold cheeks blurred two red clouds, which were brilliant and magnificent.

A little embarrassed to look away, Treading Snow lowered her head and left quickly, the woman in gold and red looked at the direction of Treading Snow leaving, and her dark golden phoenix eyes crossed a deep meaning.

"Bang"

There was another loud bang, and the solid rocky mountain suddenly burst, and the dark red fire suddenly filled the sky.

At the moment when the flames soared into the sky, a cold snort suddenly sounded from the flames, and the boundless flames quickly retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flames dissipated, and a stunning figure slowly appeared.

The long ink-colored hair was draped behind her like silk, and her face under the long hair was extremely beautiful, even if she was captivating the country and the city, it was not enough to match her.

A pair of beautiful eyes that are bright and agile contain all the colors of heaven and earth, and when the light of the eyes turns, the golden light passes through the bottom of the eyes, with an unconcealable dignity in the coldness.

The woman stood in mid-air, her purple dress fluttering in the wind, unmatched in beauty.

Taking a breath of slightly hot and humid air, feeling the whirring wind in her ears, the woman gently pulled her lips, "Finally out"

"The Master"

"The Princess"

An anxious call mixed with joy came from below, Long Ziyue lowered her eyes, looked at the three figures who were hurrying over, and landed on the woman in the golden and red dress, a pair of beautiful eyes slowly narrowed.

Falling down, Long Ziyue walked towards the three of them, nodded slightly to the silver tiger and the snow that came first, and then looked at the woman behind her, her beautiful eyes flashing a cluster of firelight.

The woman in the golden and red dress raised her eyes, her dark golden phoenix eyes looked at Long Ziyue, looking at the golden light in Long Ziyue's eyes, her phoenix eyes crossed with a touch of surprise, "You subdued the phoenix fire?" ”

Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows slightly, sneered, and slowly spread her hand, and a cluster of golden flames rose from the palm of her hand, "It's a pity that it didn't go as you wished, the Phoenix Hellfire not only failed to kill me, but was recovered by me."

The phoenix eyes swept over Long Ziyue's palm, and the woman lowered her eyes slightly, not making the slightest refutation of Long Ziyue's cold words, even if it was misunderstood.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was becoming more and more anxious, Yinhu frowned, looked at the silent woman behind him, and shook his head helplessly when he saw that the woman had no meaning to explain.

"Master, you ...... Misunderstanding Luan Feng" Walking in front of the woman, Yinhu gently blocked the person behind him, and his amber eyes looked at Long Ziyue with a little helplessness.

Looking at the protective posture of the silver tiger, Long Ziyue's eyes were slightly gloomy, but she slowly withdrew her attack, "She was the one who pushed me into the phoenix hell fire, right?" ”

Silver Tiger nodded, and then quickly explained: "She didn't push her master into the fire to kill her master, but she wanted to use the power of the Phoenix Hellfire to make her master stronger."

Long Ziyue's eyebrows tightened when she heard this, "Then why did she do this?" ”

"Because she, like me, is looking forward to the master's return to the divine position, restarting the Holy Spirit Domain, and revitalizing the prestige of the Protoss, which is the master's mission as a heavenly saint."

Thunder exploded in his mind, countless fragments passed in front of him, angry accusations, pleading voices, and bright red blood colored, disturbing Long Ziyue's heart.

Blurry images pierce memories flooding into mind......

"Mother, I don't want to be a heavenly saintess, I don't want to be like my mother, trapped in the Holy Spirit Domain for the rest of my life, sacrificing my happiness for the gods" The girl stubbornly twisted her eyebrows, and her clear eyes were uncompromising and stubborn.

The woman in white sighed lightly, took the girl's hand, and persuaded softly: "Yue'er, don't be willful, being able to be a heavenly saint is the greatest glory of the Long clan, and the ten thousand spirit bodies you have are the reliance of the Long Clan, and the pride of the Long Clan, you ......"