After engulfing the fire, the light beast slowly circled around Rowan, opening its mouth and calling affectionately, as if complaining that Rowan had been abandoning it outside the clouds.

Rowan's gaze swept over its head slightly, and he found that the golden walnut planted in its brain was already very small, thinking that when it was all absorbed, the light beast with the golden brain would undergo a qualitative change.

"Perhaps this light worm will become the second disciple outside of the Holy Fetus to break through the Holy Pupil Mark to the second stage. ”

The thought flickered, and Rowan focused his attention on the palace below.

Perhaps because he came too late, the palace did not burn badly, and there was no collapse except for a large number of scorch marks on the outside.

The guards who hurried to extinguish the fire stopped in front of the palace, and the screams of fear in the palace gradually subsided, and soon people escaped from those palaces, all with a look of happiness for the rest of their lives.

The people who escaped from the palace were attracted by the white light above their heads, and subconsciously looked up, and found a huge dragon hovering in the air, and a child-like figure standing on a cyan lotus platform, quietly looking down below.

"It's a saint!"

The embarrassed bachelor Ye Chen and his friend Li Hei recognized Luo Wenlai at the first time, the two of them were also people who escaped from the palace, and their bodies were wet at the moment, and their faces were still wrapped with wet towels.

- This is clearly their self-help measure.

If the fire hadn't been consumed by the Light Beast in an instant, they would probably have ventured out of the palace and burst out of the fire.

"Which son of a son set the fire?"

Li Hei originally wanted to roar angrily, but after seeing Luo Wen, he subconsciously lowered his voice.

But soon, they noticed King Xian who had escaped from another palace, and immediately realized that they and the others were just pond fish who had been affected.

......

"It seems that this fire is aimed at King Xian. ”

Whoever found out that King Hyun was among them probably thought so.

Rowan was no exception, he glanced at Shui Yunzi and the others who had just arrived, and stepped down the lotus first and landed in front of King Xian.

"Saint, ahem! Thank you, ahem, ahem, come to your rescue!" Li Xianyu obviously ate a lot of cigarette ash, not only his face was black, but he also coughed desperately.

However, his brain did not burn out, and he immediately judged that it was Rowan who came to the rescue of them.

Seeing that there were no casualties around, Rowan relaxed and asked, "Why is your palace on fire so well?"

Li Xianyu coughed a few more times, and finally relieved himself: "I don't know either." I was just looking up some information in the palace library tonight, but I didn't expect a fire to suddenly catch fire outside. If I hadn't been saved by the saints, I'm afraid I would have been burned inside. ”

Rowan thought for a moment and asked again, "Do you have a clue?"

Li Xianyu shook his head and said no.

Luo Wen couldn't help but wonder: "You say, could it be that someone used this to vent their anger after they found out that they couldn't get the immortal medicine?"

Li Xianyu continued to shake his head.

But this time it's not a denial, it's a reluctance to admit it.

Sheng Chaoguo, even above the court, is also harmonious, Li Xianyu and the civil and military officials are not simply courtiers, some of them are classmates, some are like-minded, after removing the monarchy, they are also friends who can talk about literature freely.

However, he is indeed burned now, but who will that person be?

Li Xianyu actually has several candidates in his heart, but he doesn't want to say it.

But Rowan wasn't ready to get involved in these things, so he just asked, "Can you handle it yourself?"

Faced with this question, Li Xianyu finally nodded emphatically: "Yes!"

Luo Wen said: "It's good if you can." It's too late, I still have a lot of things to attend to, so I won't talk to you about it here. ”

After that, he stepped on the green lotus and turned into light.

"Can it be smaller?"

After reaching the heights, Rowan tried to ask the light beast again.

Touchingly, the light beast was finally able to understand these simple words, only to see it meandering in the air like a snake, and the huge body of light was swimming smaller and shorter, and finally turned into a small dragon that was only more than two meters long!

And as it gets smaller, the golden walnut in its head becomes more and more conspicuous.

Rowan nodded with satisfaction, this light beast has finally improved, and in the future, as long as it is taught slowly, it will definitely be able to have the intelligence of a primary school student. +_+!

Now that the fire had been extinguished, there was no need to stay any longer, and Rowan immediately prepared to fly back to the door of the theater to meet the disciples.

But in a moment, a Confucian monk with a white cloth on his head suddenly appeared in front of him.

Luo Wen's current memory is too good, and he recognized it almost at first glance, this Confucian monk should be a member of the Qingyun Sect.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

The Confucian monk looked extremely excited, his two eyes were turning desperately in his sockets, staring at the light beast swimming around Luo Wen's body like a swimming ring, and asked excitedly: "Ximen Daoyou, are you a light beast?"

"Light Beast?" Rowan didn't know the specific name of the Light Beast, but it didn't matter, he said, "You think it is, that is." If nothing else, can you get out of the way?"

"It's really a light beast!And it's a dragon light beast!" The Confucian monk became more and more excited, "Fellow Daoist, your light beast has not yet turned into a shadow, and you must not have signed a contract with it yet." I wonder if you can give it to me?"

Luo Wen was silent for a moment, and only said after a while: "Do you know that Kong Rong made pears?"

The Confucian monk was stunned and replied, "Of course I know." When Rong was four years old, he knew that it was important to give the big pear to his brother, and it was important to be polite and polite......"

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Are you willing to give it to me?"

"Huh. Luo Wen didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, "Kong Rong let the pear still let the elder brother, why are you and me? Do you need me to buy you oranges to eat?"

Kong Rong made pears inexplicably recorded in Dongzhou, but Zhu Ziqing's "Back" did not record.

The Confucian monk understood the last sentence, but he was confused about Luo Wen's next sentence, but Luo Wen's refusal had been expressed very obviously.

He wasn't the kind of person who would savagely grab treasures, but his desire for the light beast prompted him to grit his teeth and say: "Let's compete! If I win, the light beast will be mine! If I lose, I won't worry about your light beast anymore! The method of the competition is up to you, and you can compete in literature and martial arts!"

But it was a ribbon that suddenly flew in and firmly covered the Confucian monk's mouth.

Shui Yunzi galloped in, and the ribbon drilled out of his sleeve circled the face of the Confucian monk dozens of times, tying him into a colorful mummy.

Then, Shui Yunzi nodded slightly to Rowan as if nothing happened, dragged his fellow door who was not familiar with the world, turned around and ran.

"Woo woo, woo woo!"

The unwilling roar of the Confucian monk faded away.