Chapter 401
Chapter 011
Chapter 010
"I didn't finish yesterday's story," Baby Anne said, turning her gaze, "the Eternal Flame hasn't left us. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Everyone looked at Lu Xiaofeng in a daze.
"Back then, the Eternal Flame did not hesitate to shed every drop of blood in his body in order to mend the heavens and fell to his death,"
Baby Anne began to reminisce about distant again, "His sincerity touched the gods. So the Emperor Wude decided to grant him eternal life. But because his body is broken, he can no longer be reduced to a human being, and can only survive forever in other forms. ”
At this, Baby Anne's lips trembled a little.
When Emperor Wude consulted Eternal Flame for advice on what kind of life form he wanted to incarnate to continue his existence, Eternal Flame did not hesitate to choose the Immortal Fruit Tree, as the Immortal Fruit was his wife's favorite fruit. Baby Anne finished in one breath, feeling extremely tired.
Purple Butterfly was taken aback and rushed out: "You are the wife of the Eternal Fire?!"
"Yes," Baby Anne nodded sadly, "though I don't want to hide it from you,"
Baby Anne's eyes glistened with tears, "But if it weren't for the fact that I caused such a big reaction from the Eternal Flame this time, maybe I would never have told this story." ”
Lu Xiaofeng's mouth opened wide, he couldn't believe that the beautiful woman in front of him, who looked only in her thirties, would be the wife of the Eternal Fire.
After all, it had been hundreds of years since the Eternal Flame failed to repair the heavens and damaged his body, but his wife was still as young and beautiful as ever, and she had not been reincarnated at all!
"Because a page of the Book of Heaven is forged by the Eternal Fire," Baby Anne calmed down and said to Lu Xiaofeng, "Lu Xiaofeng thinks that just now because you inadvertently stimulated a page of the Book of Heaven, the immortal fruit tree that was transformed by the Eternal Fire had a sense. ”
"It's been a long time since this fairy fruit tree has had such a strong sense. I don't know when, August Chang'an walked to Baby Anne's side and said while staring at the fairy fruit tree in the distance. Now the immortal fruit tree that was born from the eternal fire just stood quietly in the wind, as if it was no different from an ordinary peach tree.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes came into contact with August Chang'an's sight, and both of them were stunned at the same time, but somehow, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt dazed.
"It turns out that you ......" Lu Xiaofeng had never felt so difficult to say a word, his brain was in chaos, and he didn't even know what he was going to say, but the wordless silence was even more uncomfortable.
"It turns out that you are the daughter of the eternal fire. Lu Xiaofeng laboriously squeezed out this sentence from between his lips, as if he had just let out a sweat like a rebellious nine style.
"So what's the matter?" August Changan bit his lip and looked at him strangely, suddenly a little annoyed.
"Heh......" Lu Xiaofeng squeezed out a little smile in embarrassment, and said curtly, "But you look so young......"
"Don't you say that I haven't remembered it yet," August Chang'an's eyes made Lu Xiaofeng feel like he had suddenly fallen into the ice cellar, August Chang'an sneered, half teasing and half mocking, "I've lived for hundreds of years." ”
"No, Lu Xiaofeng......" Lu Xiaofeng seemed to crawl out of the ice cellar, but found that his tongue had already been frozen and was not controlled at all.
"I mean, you...... Will you use fire?" he threw out such a sentence at a loss, and even he felt inexplicable.
In August, Chang'an immediately gave him the answer. The anger that erupted from her face almost roasted Lu Xiaofeng into charcoal.
August Chang'an jumped up as if he had been stung by a wasp, glared at Lu Xiaofeng fiercely, turned around and walked away without looking back.
Lu Xiaofeng stood there stunned, staring at the back of August Chang'an's fading away, feeling cold and hot on his body.
August Chang'an ran into the depths of the forest in a rage, never experiencing such a strong emotion. "Damn Lu Xiaofeng!" Lu Xiaofeng shouted loudly as he ran, and the birds and finches perched on the treetops were all so frightened by Lu Xiaofeng that they flapped their wings and flew away.
"Damn Lu Xiaofeng!" August Chang'an said through gritted teeth, his anger erupted like a place of death, Lu Xiaofeng trembled for a while, but not even a little spark appeared.
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that he had been drained of all his literary power, and fell to the ground in a dejected manner, his cheeks were next to the fluffy weeds, and tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes.
"What's the big deal," August Chang'an said hatefully, feeling a burst of grievance, "What's the big deal about using fire...... Lu Xiaofeng raised his face, sniffed, and wanted to swallow back his tears, but his face felt like he had been burned by fire.
Lu Xiaofeng was quiet for a while, and got up from the ground unconvinced. Wiped the tears from his face and stood upright, August Chang'an settled his mind and closed his eyes, put his hands together in front of his chest, concentrated all his thoughts on his fingertips, meditated with full concentration, and said words in his mouth.
The forest that had been quiet suddenly shook, and a breeze rose on the flat ground. The gust of wind wandered through the forest for a while, and then began to rotate around August Chang'an's body, rolling up the withered yellow leaves on the ground, rubbing them on the ground and rustling on the trees.
The gusts of wind that swirled around August Chang'an became more and more intense, sucking in the surrounding mud, sand, stones, and weeds, stirring together, forming a tangible yellow turbidity current, like an ancient divine beast, swirling around August Chang'an's side.
August Chang'an held his breath intently, a black hair fluttering in the wind, the disturbance of the yellow wind became more and more intense, and in the center of the yellow wind, a whirlpool appeared.
Lu Xiaofeng spit out two white gases from his nose, entangled around Lu Xiaofeng's head, lingering, gradually getting thicker and thicker, becoming an ancient white mist, covering Lu Xiaofeng's face, and then only hearing Lu Xiaofeng's whole body bones and joints, like bursting beans.
August Chang'an suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Fire!"
With a flick of his fingertips forward, an electric light suddenly split the yellow wind, and the earth let out a dull roar, and a scorching air current swept across the ground, whistling through the forest, and everywhere it went, it was indestructible, opening a flat avenue through the dense forest.
The roar subsided, and a few weeks became dead silent. August Chang'an stared disappointedly into the depths of the dense forest, where there was no fire
She sat on the ground as if she was injured, and she wanted to cry but couldn't. In an instant, in August, Chang'an jumped up from the ground again, chose a thick tree trunk, and took it for Lu Xiaofeng.
"Damn Lu Xiaofeng!" August Chang'an stared at the trunk and said, "Lu Xiaofeng just can't use fire, so what?" said Lu Xiaofeng angrily pulled out the whip from his arms, and was about to whip his head at the trunk. Lu Xiaofeng's wrist flicked, and he suddenly retracted again, put down the leather whip, picked up a dead branch from the ground, and threw it at the trunk.
"What's so great about you!" August Chang'an said as he threw it, "What's the big deal about using fire!"
"Nasty!"
"Defeated!"
......
August Chang'an shouted loudly, picked up one dead branch after another from the ground, and kept throwing it at the trunk, venting the anger in his heart. The sky darkened, and Lu Xiaofeng was unaware of it, and decided to throw all the unhappiness and depression in his heart to the trunk.
"Lu Xiaofeng!" August Chang'an tried his best to throw a sturdy dead branch towards the trunk of the tree,
Lu Xiaofeng's crisp voice pierced the humid air. The hapless trunk flipped in the air and slammed into the scarred trunk.
Only a faint "click" was heard, and at the moment when the dead branch hit the trunk, a small spark grazed out of the trunk, flickering like a snowflake and then melting into the air.
August Chang'an was taken aback, staring blankly at the tree trunk, and the night was darker.
However, Lu Xiaofeng immediately understood, and in ecstasy, he picked up the dead branches from the ground, put them on the trunk and rubbed them carefully,
Soon after, at one o'clock, two o'clock, golden sparks flew in the darkness like fireflies. More and more sparks began to bloom under Chang'an's hand in August, like stars twinkling in the night sky.