After a long time, a long sigh sounded again, and Shen Nian compromised, and spit out two words: "Yan clan." ”

"Yan! Tribe! Luo Qingyin was like being struck by lightning, and his whole body was cold in an instant.

Is she and Zi Yunchen really a feud?

The cliché of the god resounded again: "You have the blood of the phoenix god and obtained the fire of nirvana, you should inherit the will ......of the phoenix god and live with all your might."

Luo Qingyin was upset for a while.

If Zi Yunchen was really a person from the Great Yan Divine Dynasty, what should she do?

Or rather, what would Zi Yunchen, who had the bloodline of the Great Yan God Dynasty, do to her after learning that she was the Phoenix God Clan?

After getting along for so long, she knew that Zi Yunchen's feelings for her were true.

But......

Thinking about it again, would Zi Yunchen not be a member of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty?

Perhaps he is a descendant of the other tribes of the Ten Ancient Clans......

In any case, she needs the truth.

But, not now.

The divine fire gradually returned to Luo Qingyin's dantian, and the magma that was burned to the point of almost gushing gradually cooled down, forming a red flame.

The ink monkey's consciousness gradually woke up, and when he touched it with his backhand, his body was bare and red, as if he had just been roasted on the fire, and he was almost sprinkled with sauce.

With a cry of dissatisfaction, it lay dormant quietly, waiting for the temperature to cool down, shaking its body and immediately returning to the appearance of a black monkey.

Fortunately, its golden retriever is gone, and its black hair is still there, avoiding the tragedy of streaking.

It looked sideways at Luo Qingyin, looked at Luo Qingyin's bare nun's head, and suddenly felt very happy, holding its stomach and laughing.

Luo Qingyin's two rings were gone, and there was nothing on his body, so the ink monkey thought about it and took something out of his stomach.

There really is a robe in the belly...... Of course it's not its, it's not the snow ginseng doll's, and it's not Luo Qingyin's, but when Luo Qingyin lived in the cold palace back then, it and the snow ginseng doll searched in the dark grid of the cold palace and put the man's robe together with "Phantom Silk Hand".

At the beginning, Luo Qingyin was worried that the people in the palace would splash dirty water when they saw it, so he threw it to it for safekeeping.

Then I forgot about it.

Who knew it would come in handy today.

The robe was black inside and white outside, embroidered with deep and shallow dark lines, and as soon as the ink monkey's paws were stretched, the robe covered Luo Qingyin's body.

It squatted aside, and when it saw that she had not woken up for a long time, it felt a little anxious.

Her body temperature gradually dropped, the ice melted, the rising fog disappeared, and she should have woken up, but she didn't move at all, only her face seemed to be in extreme pain.

The ink monkey is going to scratch his buttocks, but he can't help.

No matter how many years it has lived, how many powerful masters it has had in the past, no matter how powerful its past masters were, alchemists, refiners, array masters, and so on are complete, but it has never been the spiritual pet of the master of the divine fire after all.

After all, it is just a little monkey with no cultivation, no combat effectiveness, and no shape.

It is not an all-powerful God from heaven to earth!

The ink monkey touched her hand where her body temperature had returned to normal, and sighed, "Stupid woman, you must survive." The master doesn't want to change the owner yet, squeak. ”

As the words fell, the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth gathered and formed a vortex above Luo Qingyin's body.

Going to break through?

The ink monkey was stunned for a moment, and then jumped up happily.

The stupid woman survived!

Quickly set up a defensive formation around her, and the ink monkey happily took out a fruit and chewed it, chewing and eating, jumping around and somersaulting, but he didn't care how anxious Zi Yunchen was when he was isolated by the formation.

…… It didn't even think of him.

From beginning to end, it recognized that she was the only owner.

It's not the kind of guy like Lei Yan who thinks one is the main and hugs the other's thigh!

Under the power of the fire of Nirvana, after she and the fire of Nirvana fused into one, the fire of Nirvana poured directly into the true intention of the phoenix god and became her foundation.

After Luo Qingyin advanced to the ninth rank of martial artist in one fell swoop, he did not stop, but continued to deepen and began to break through.

From a martial artist to a general, it is not only a realm crossed, but also a process of foundation reorganization, the boiling water in the dantian is constantly broken and reorganized, removing impurities, fusing the soul, Luo Qingyin fell into a kind of mysterious realm, completely cut off contact with the outside world.

Three days later, in the early morning, Luo Qingyin slowly opened his eyes.

In the ink-like eyes, there is a faint red flame light, which seems to be demonic, but it is extremely pure, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds and the morning light, blooming with an indescribable look!

After a while, the flames faded away, and her eyes returned to the color of ink jade, but after the scorching of the fire of Nirvana, her eyes were brighter and brighter than before, and her vision was wider, wider and farther!

She was officially promoted to military general.

"Stupid woman, you're finally awake!" When the ink monkey heard the sound, he ran back with a "sting" sound, moved his paws, and withdrew the defensive array, only to see Luo Qingyin sit up from the ground, his eyes were like stars, his lips were like Zhu Dan, his face was captivating, and he was beautiful, sitting on the boulder at the highest point of the middle peak, facing the morning breeze, as if she was the only one between heaven and earth, independent and unstained with dust.

At this moment, she is as dazzling as the rising sun, dazzling.

It is said that the phoenix god is a beauty, and the ink monkey "tsk", which is really worthy of its name.

Then, Luo Qing shouted "ah": "Where's my clothes?" ”

Almost reflexively, she thought that Zi Yunchen had done something bad to her.

After a long time, she realized that there were only her and the ink monkey in Zhongfeng, and Zi Yunchen was not there at all.

"Your ring and clothes have been burned into nothingness by the divine fire, thank you!" The ink monkey waited for so long, and finally waited for her to break through safely and soundly, and was in the mood to tease her, "Otherwise, you have to run naked down the mountain, hahahahaha." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Glancing at it, Luo Qingyin had no choice but to put the musty robe on his body and fasten his belt...... Even so, I'm not used to vacuum!

After finishing it, she suddenly felt a little cold on her scalp and involuntarily reached out to touch it.

Luo Qingyin suddenly burst out with an unprecedented high-decibel scream: "Ahhhh What about my hair? ”

She just laughed at Hua Qianye, and now she has become bald, is this revenge?

Tears......

The ink monkey gloated: "It's refreshing, isn't it?" The wind blows the bald head and is exceptionally cool, hahahaha. ”

Luo Qingyin was sad and indignant in her heart, after she went back, she must ask Hua Qianye how to grow hair quickly!

Or wear a wig?

You can't look at it when you think about it.

The ink monkey said with great interest: "Use the fire of nirvana to let the master see and see, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin nodded, the corners of her lips curled, to be honest, she also wanted to see and understand.

With a hint of excitement, Luo Qingyin tried to urge the fire of Nirvana, and as soon as his palm was raised, a beam of flames rose from his palm!

Mao Dun Literature