The white-haired old woman stood in the wind, her long hair coiled to the ground like a winding stream.

The breath of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant period expanded excessively in the wind.

"Peony Fire Mother!" The fire cultivators burst into tears and cried incessantly. However, being overshadowed by the coercion and the fierce gaze of the peony, no one could get close to her within ten steps.

"Master!" It's really a little face, this day's loss is regained, and it is lost again, like a grinding plate, crushing her internal organs in her body.

The vitality and spiritual veins are all crossing to the fat girl under his palm, and everyone's call has become a light and distant sound like catkins in the wind.

The Peony Fire Mother used her last strength to look up into the distance, a barren land of Ningzhou, and whispered softly in the ear of the big bell.

"The flame king fire of my land, all use flower names......"

"Peony, the other side, dogwood, lampe, luoshi, mulberry...... While becoming the Holy Maiden of Earthfire, we even gave up our real names, however...... For so many years. The land of Nanding has never bloomed these real flowers! ”

"Big Bell!"

Word by word, extra force.

"Your dreams are mine."

"I didn't cross you, I crossed myself."

"Let's go bloom!"

Boom!

The five senses were blank, and the huge storm swept away the fire cultivators who were kneeling on the ground, and the black earth in front of them suddenly bloomed a huge peony flower!

The color is the most gorgeous she has ever seen in her life!

It was like a light that illuminated the sky and illuminated the dim earth in an instant!

Under his eyes, red tears flowed, and the old devil who sat under the snow valley also had water in the corners of his eyes.

Under everyone's eyes, the white-haired old woman disappeared without a trace, and the big bell was wrapped up and down with red fire waves, and the whole person closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Complete the Fire Crossing Spirit Root, the old master of the Peony Earth Flame, and the soul is scattered!

The peony fairy, the last residual thoughts lingered in the wind, gently looking at the screaming and crying really little.

There is a sentence that has never been spoken.

"As a saintess of Nanding, I never regret this life."

"As a peony...... I regret it so much. ”

In this moment of death. Peony was stunned to find something he hadn't seen before. What a small right eye......

In the right eye of the little girl, there is a figure that she is very familiar with!

"Original...... You're here too! ”

The remnants of the wind, trying to condense, swished, flew towards the snow. Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was slumped on the ground, only felt the breeze blowing on his face, and in the knife intent, in the fine snow falling above the old devil's head, a red peony flower suddenly appeared.

It's as light as snow, and it's dangling.

I cherish this reunion and try to savor every moment of time.

Quietly fell on Mo Lixue's naked right arm.

The first attraction to each other is for looks.

The Shadow Gate broke with it for impulse and faith.

When we meet again today, it seems that in the thousands of years of separation, each other can truly understand the perseverance in each other's hearts.

"Brother Xue, I'm sorry......"

"There is no fate in this life, and there is ...... in the next life I have no afterlife, I hope you live well, and you must find a better, more gentle and obedient woman than me to accompany you. ”

"Farewell."

The peony flower swirled, turned into a light smoke, slipped off the old devil's arm, and disappeared into the wind.

Spring dreams are traceless.

Flowers bloom and fail.

The fine snow was falling, and the old man sitting on the ground was extremely lonely, but the white bone chain on his right shoulder was silently broken at the moment when the peony turned into wind.