Chapter 67: The Sycamore Fire: Scorching Love (3)
The further inside, the hotter and hotter the flames became, and the more anxious his heart became.
In the dimness of the sky, he seemed to see a little blue-purple firelight, which came ethereally.
It's Qing Wei, it's definitely Qing Wei!
The phoenix dove ran in three steps and two steps, only to see a man leaning against a charred plane tree, holding a half-arm-long wooden stake in his hand.
She hung her head, her originally clean face was dark, and she sat as if she were asleep.
"-Qing Wei!" The dove called out her name from afar.
At this moment, the plane tree behind her was about to collapse. She looked up in confusion, unresponsive.
The eyes were blurred by smoke, and I only saw the person dressed in fiery red fresh clothes, together with the fire, as if born from the monstrous flames!
His red feathers are shining, and every feather should be born in light and fire!
Qing Wei looked at this figure, a little uncertain, "Phoenix, phoenix dove......"
He leaned over the trunk and said to her, "Don't speak! ”
The phoenix dove twisted his right hand skillfully, and the feather turned into a sharp blade and stabbed at the plane tree, and the trunk of the tree cracked in an instant—he carried the bark of the tree that had been scorched by the fire, and firmly embraced Qing Wei in his arms.
It was a plane tree tens of thousands of years old, and the flames that burned it gave birth to his anger!
He roared and rose from the ground, encircling the entire sycamore forest commandingly, and he took human form, holding a sharp blade, and the sword against the back of the dove.
But the phoenix dove did not dodge.
"This woman wants to burn the entire Xiantong Forest, and I finally tied her up here, intending to torture her little by little, you-"
When the phoenix dove heard this, she just responded lightly and did not react.
The scorching blade of the sword was on the dove's back, threatening him at any moment.
The man said bitterly: "Fengjun——! Why are you so confused! ”
Feng Gu didn't resist, he didn't want to hurt the Sycamore Immortal, and he didn't want the Sycamore Immortal to hurt Qing Wei.
He hugged her and sighed, "Junwu, there is a reason for this. It must not be that simple! When this immortal monarch finds out, he will definitely give you justice. ”
He believed that someone among them must be obstructing him, and Qing Wei's brain was not bad, and he would not be so stupid as to be the enemy of the entire Phoenix Clan.
Without waiting for Jun Wu to speak, the phoenix dove spread his hand and plucked off a leaf of red feathers and dripped blood.
He determined: "Take this as an oath, if this monarch does not keep his promise, you can take it to sue the emperor!" ”
The oath of the Feng clan, if it is violated, will die in the fire.
Jun Wu clasped Chi Yu in his hand, "Okay." ”
The fire continued to spread, and the phoenix dove didn't want to stay longer for a moment, holding Qing Wei, and Qing Wei left the fairy tree with the wood.
The trees were burning, and the auspicious clouds pinched out by the phoenix dove quickly turned into rain with the high temperature, and the two of them were tied up in the forest and could not move forward at all. And going back is also a dead end!
Qing Wei gasped, looked at him and said, "Feng Jiu, don't care about me, this matter started because of me, it's my ......"
"-Smack!" A slap in the face.
The phoenix dove had almost never been so angry, he stared at her with a pair of phoenix eyes, his eyes were full of anger, "This immortal monarch wants you to live!" Live well! Hear me! ”
Qing Wei was blinded by this palm, and when he reacted, he was already holding a purple bamboo bone fan and opening the way.
The sycamore, which was supposed to be saved, was cut open by the phoenix dove.
She tried to stand up, but the phoenix dove put her arms around her waist and put her other hand under her knees, walking forward step by step.