Chapter 170: Self
The Black Fire Phoenix exploded like a small black sun after extreme contraction, and the explosion was deafening.
It's like a black firework, and the sparks, which should have been fleeting, are scattered in all directions.
A phoenix meteor shower, stronger than the first, fell and hit the surface.
The three 100,000-year-old immortal grasses watching the play in the eyes of Ice and Fire couldn't sit still, Ma Xiaotao was extremely controllable before, and the black fire did not harm the flowers and plants in the valley.
It's different now, Ma Xiaotao, who has performed a full blow, doesn't even have the soul power to continue in the air, and is slowly flapping his black wings and falling.
It is estimated that if she can't control it, she will be injured by her own soul skills.
The large pink flowers of the fragrant Qiluo fairy swayed, and the pink light fell into the white ice spring.
The mirror-like ice spring lake suddenly appeared on the surface of the white flowers similar to the fragrant Qiluo immortals, and their flower bones bloomed, spewing out a white cold current, forming a white barrier at a hundred meters above the ground, enveloping the entire valley, used to protect those delicate and precious herbs.
Although the Eye of Ice and Fire is now completely controlled by Xu Lanqing, she can still mobilize some power with tens of thousands of years of affinity.
Of course, these behaviors are all under Xu Lanqing's grasp, and he only needs a light thought to block them in an instant.
Seeing that he was like this now, he obviously didn't stop it, not only did he not stop it, but Yuxiang Qiluo Immortal Pin could also feel that his communication with the eyes of ice and fire was smoother.
"How do you feel like you've become a gatekeeper to guard the treasure?"
Yuxiang Qiluo Immortal Pin shook the purple stamens, and the white barrier rolled up, extinguishing all the black flowing fires.
The white barrier dissipated when the mission was completed, and the flowers on the ice fountain turned into spring water and flowed into the lake again.
"It's still the kind of person who has to count the money for others when he is sold."
Agni Xingjiao, who looks like Chinese cabbage, added: "It can still be recycled." ”
Isn't it?
In any case, they couldn't ignore those herbs, and the seeds that were used by Xu Lanqing would be left for them to cultivate.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help but scold: "We are really great and selfless." ”
She doesn't care if Xu Lanqing can hear it anymore, no matter how miserable it is, can it be worse than now?
Octagonal Ice Grass: "......"
Grass......
A flash of gold burst out from the middle of the black fireworks, like the sun tearing through the night, falling from the sky.
A semicircular and cracked pit appeared in the open ground with a bang, and dirt was splattered and dusty.
Xu Lanqing held the imperial sword in his left hand, wrapped the golden dragon in his right hand, and walked out of the dust step by step, fifty meters away in front of him was Ma Xiaotao, who had already withdrawn the martial spirit.
The red-dressed-like girl in a fiery dress turned pale because of excessive soul power consumption, and she waved her hand to Xu Lanqing:
"No, no, I can't stand it, it's the first time I've seen you so perverted."
Ma Xiaotao saw that Xu Lanqing had taken back the martial spirit, and looked around curiously, she had also seen the world, but she was amazed by the ice and fire eyes that were like a fairyland.
"By the way, my name is Ma Xiaotao, I don't know what your name is?"
"Xu Lanqing."
"What kind of place is this, there is no sunlight, and there are even 100,000-year-old soul beasts......"
"Good place."
She walked all the way as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, her tone was generous, and she promised the two of them the autistic child she had just seen.
Xu Lanqing wondered if he had taken it away.
Xu Lanqing asked, "Want to open it?" ”
He couldn't help but twist his arm, it was really painful just now, and he also broke some dragon scales.
Ma Xiaotao's combat power, even if he doesn't have a martial soul true body, it is conservatively estimated that he can beat an ordinary soul saint.
However, the harvest is even greater, he originally expected that it would take another month to break through the Soul King, and it was a good thing to advance it.
"Cut, don't say it if you don't want to." Ma Xiaotao pouted.
She looked up at the poisonous miasma of the bright green light, there was no sunlight, her eyes were blank, she wandered into the world, she thought of her deceased parents, thought of those innocent people who died in her hands, and suddenly smiled, and a refreshing smile swept away the dead air of the past.
"My mother often said to my father that she was sorry for me and gave birth to me, but she couldn't solve my martial soul problem, but every time she faced me, she smiled and said that there must be a way, so I don't have to be afraid. She didn't know I was eavesdropping, and I didn't say anything because I was afraid they would be upset.
This world is always like this, and bad luck seems to have found me alone.
Actually, I originally thought that I would die a hundred times, and when I died, I didn't have to think about anything.
In six years, there were always a few opportunities to seek death, and every time I faced death, I was like a coward and flinched in fear.
I make excuses, for the sake of my parents, I have to live well, they love me so much, and they are the only ones who care about me.
Actually, I'm not reconciled, I don't leave any traces in this world, I'm only sixteen years old, I want to live, live well, experience more life, even if it hurts other people.
Cruel, isn't it? ”
She lowered her head and was silent for a moment, her face obscured with long, boundy wavy hair.
"Everyone has the right to live." Xu Lanqing replied and shut up.
He listened to her quietly like a quiet listener.
Ma Xiaotao took a breath, her delicate nose twitched slightly under her long hair, and she continued:
"I know that my hands are stained with sin, that the past has happened and cannot be changed, but the future can.
I want to make up for those people, even if it's too late, they don't need it anymore, it's just my psychological comfort.
But there are many more people who need to be saved, and I don't want them to be like me.
Justice always has to be heard, and even if it's late, it has to punish the bad guys.
Do you think I'm being hypocritical? ”
All the past is a prologue, love everyone, trust a few, and live up to anyone.
Life has no meaning, you have to give it any meaning, it has meaning.
Instead of meditating on the meaning of life all day long, dwelling on the past and not being able to extricate yourself, it is better to use this life to do something meaningful.
She wanted to make a change, but she always felt sorry for those who died at her hands, and she was terrified.
She was a phoenix saintess of the Holy Spirit Sect before, and the soul was something she was used to for a long time, and it was impossible for her to be afraid.
But whenever she looked at her hands as white as jade, her eyes were full of sinful red, and her eyes were closed, and her mind was full of those who were wailing, and they were hoarse and resentful in her ears like ghosts.
She was so scared that she was like an abandoned little girl hiding in the sea of spirits and not daring to go out.
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(Tomorrow, tomorrow will definitely be added...... I finally understand why other authors are delaying, it's really hard to explain, www...... )