"What are you talking about?" Mass tried to remain calm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But Fanqin's chaotic heart fire and frightened look made him also in a trance.

The disorder of Fanqin's spiritual fire caused Mass to also begin to become dizzy, and as a last resort, Mass could only convert the flying boat to autopilot mode, and then try his best to stabilize himself and Fanqin's heartfire.

After a lot of effort, Fanqin finally calmed down a little. Her lips were thirsty, and her eyes were sloppy: "That's not my brother...... That's definitely not my brother. ”

She muttered, so that Mass didn't know what to do. What do you say never touches her head, so that person is not Dante? How can it be!

"Fanqin, Fanqin!" Seeing that the girl he cared about was in such fear and despair at the moment, Mass couldn't bear it, and he said while soothing Fanqin with the fire of his heart: "Don't think nonsense. People change, Dante made a breakthrough in the tempering of the heart fire, and three days later it was an iterative ritual, and it was normal for him to become very excited.

"I didn't have much intimacy with you in the past, but now it's no big deal to touch your head!"

Listening to the Mass, Fanqin seemed to feel better. But deep down in her heart, she was still entangled in a deep uneasiness: she still felt that Dante's mind had been taken away by something outside the world.

Mass knew that what he said was of limited use, and the timid Fanqin really recognized his somewhat ridiculous judgment.

After a long silence in the flying boat, Mass said, "Fanqin, I'll send you home."

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

Fanqin, whose body was still a little cold, leaned on the warm arm of the mass. The trembling stopped for a while, and inside the flying boat, a silver fox coiled up and nested under the belly of the white deer.

"Don't worry about ......"

Patting Fanqin, she closed her eyes tightly. Some anxious Masses fell into contemplation.

After a period of flight, the boat reached the aquamarine tower of Fanqin, and Mass settled Fanqin and left alone.

Although he didn't believe in Fanqin's suspicions, he still planned to report the matter to the Council of Elders.

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In the Hall of Elders, Mass, who stood in the center of the hall, recounted the situation to several elders who were high up in the sky.

"In other words, you have doubts about Dante's mental state as the next core of fire?"

"Yes, so to speak."

"Do you have any more evidence besides your and Fanqin's speculation?"

Mass shook his head: "There is no evidence, I just hope that the Presbyterian Council will be cautious ......"

Before the Mass had finished speaking, the first elder's withered hand slapped on the armrest of the seat and said sharply, "Mass! Do you know how heavy the iteration ritual of the Core of Ten Thousand Flames is?! ”

Mass stopped.

"Just by virtue of these children's suspicions, report directly to the Council of Elders? What do you want the elders to do? Postponing the iterative ritual because Dante became emotionally excited? ”

Most of the elders were a little dissatisfied, and they inadvertently formed a silver bear with spiritual power due to emotional resonance, which oppressed the mass to the point that it was difficult to breathe, and sweat oozed from their foreheads.

"Mass, you are also a good seedling valued by the Presbyterian Council. Don't lie all day! The voice of the first elder echoed fiercely in the hall like a bell.

After being reprimanded by the elders, Mass's mind calmed down. He did feel that his suspicions were a little ridiculous. However, at this moment, he had already told the Council of Elders what he wanted to report, and it was not a matter worth arguing, so he had to say a few words of confession and leave the Hall of Elders.

Walking out of the Hall of Elders, Mass saw that the giant sun of the three suns was setting, and the light of the far sun and the middle sun was not enough to illuminate the sky. It's dusk.

In the sunset, Mass could see the giant primordial sky in the distance, like a landing satellite. The countless spiritual powers of this world converged in that sphere, calculated and distributed, and then transmitted to all parts of the world.

Everything was as usual, the Mass was blown by the breeze, and the awkward stone in my heart had fallen to the ground.

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Three days later, Mass awoke at the top of his own tower. Today is the day of the iteration ceremony of the core of ten thousand fires, and he summoned the flying boat early to go to the tower of Fanqin.

What Mass didn't expect was that Fanqin, who had originally made an appointment to attend the iteration ceremony together, was not in the Ju Pagoda and seemed to have left first.

The Mass who couldn't find Fanqin was a little anxious, so he hurriedly got on the flying boat and went directly to the location of the original moving heaven.

Many flying boats have arrived at this place one after another. As a saint who rarely socializes and gathers, the iterative ritual once every 360 years can be regarded as a relatively important festival.

Many family members and friends who have not seen each other for a long time will meet on the original moving day. But in order to avoid a resonance catastrophe, the iteration rituals are relatively short-lived.

Mass stopped the flying boat at an airport in the original heaven and jumped straight down, his restless heart beating suddenly, and the light of the heavenly eye on his forehead flashed, showing his ominous mood.

Fanqin will not wait for herself to go to the original moving heaven first, then she has only one purpose, which is to find his brother Dante.

But the person who was reprimanded in the Hall of Elders that day was not Brahman, but his Mass. Therefore, Fanqin still doesn't know his mistakes, and he still stubbornly thinks that Dante, who is about to become the core of all fires, is wrong.

If Fanqin does something out of the ordinary and causes something to go wrong in this iteration ceremony, it will be a big sin. It was not her intimate contact with Mass without permission, it was a great sin that would have allowed her to be grounded in Juta for more than a hundred years!

Mass didn't want to see Fanqin confined in the Juta, let alone more than a hundred years. He must find her quickly, stop her before she does anything out of the ordinary, and watch out of her!

As he thought, he pushed his way away from the passing people (many screamed because of the distance), and the Mass approached the center of the spherical primordial heaven.

In order to iterate on the ritual without problems, the successor of the Core of Ten Thousand Flames will arrive at the Primordial Heaven one day earlier and settle in a room near the center. Mass knows this, and Fanqin also knows this, so it is absolutely right to look for Fanqin now and approach the center.

In order to ensure that the operation of the Prime Motion Heaven is not disturbed, the clansmen are forbidden to use the Psychic Fire in the Prime Motion Heaven. But in order to find Fanqin faster, Mass ignored the ban and turned on the fire of his heart.

As soon as the flickering light burst out from the Heavenly Eye, Mass couldn't help but shout - this is the location of the Primordial Heaven, and the majestic wave of spiritual power is surging wildly, and the opened Heavenly Eye has been strongly impacted and has become extremely sensitive. It's like opening your eyes in the dust, and it's directly reflected in the physical pain!

Mass didn't care about that, he tried to open his eyes in this majestic turbulence, even if this overloaded input of spiritual power might cause damage to the spiritual fire.

It was only a short time before Mass sensed the silver fox.

She was now anxious and extreme, as if she was arguing fiercely with someone. Mass felt nervous, knowing that things were really like what he thought, so he hurried to the place where Fanqin was.

The number of saints is scarce, and due to the vast and open spiritual realm of individuals, there are very few vicious crimes on the Divine Comedy Star, so the security for the clan is very weak, even on the day of the iteration ceremony, the Sanskrit Qin can drive straight into it and find Dante directly in the center of the original moving heaven.

Mass was seen from afar, and Van Qin confronted Dante vigilantly. Dante, as the successor of the Core of Ten Thousand Fires, still has two Saint Clan guards by his side.

However, the defenders seem to know about the relationship between Fanqin and Dante, so they do not stop her directly.

At the moment she was talking about something emotionally, as if questioning Dante.

Now that he had found Fanqin, Mass closed the eyes of heaven, and felt as if he was relieved, and there was a faint pain in his forehead and heart.

He hurried a few steps, wanting to hurry over and take away the excited Fanqin before she could get into trouble.

In the distance, Fanqin suddenly raised her voice and shouted a little nervously: "You are not Dante!" Who are you!? ”

Dante looked speechless, and looked helplessly at his sister, who was a little manic.

Immediately afterwards, no one could have imagined that Fanqin would condense the fire of her soul with both hands, and she wanted to attack Dante directly!

Dante's two guards, one on the left and one on the right, were not quick enough to react, and when they wanted to take action, Fanqin had already raised her hand. The concentration of the condensed pale flames was extremely high, enough to blow apart the body of a Saint clansman!

When Mass saw this scene, he only felt that the blood in his body had been drained, and a cold and pale feeling swept through his body.

The pale flame of spiritual power flew towards Dante, and Dante still had a helpless expression on his face.

But what is even more subtle, and what makes Mass scratch his head, is that the helpless expression is too cold-blooded in this situation.

It's like the villain was eventually found out, making the game less fun.

Dante's hand flickered, and in a way that no saint could do, it bounced back the deadly flame.

The flames slammed into Fanqin's body, and Fanqin's body collapsed like burning ashes.

The whole thing dissipated into the air in front of the mass, and a cry of despair that no one could hear erupted from the throat of the mass.