Long beard and long hair, white beard and white hair, and knotted muscles all over the body, like King Kong, but they can't stop the tiredness, the old age, and the deep furrow on the forehead.

In just a few years, the candle is old, but the residual power is still there, no one can underestimate it, there is a monstrous hatred in his heart, and the prodigal son Yu who sees it is cold in his heart.

"Dirt loach, what are you doing here. Jiuzi asked strangely.

Candle Yin replied lightly: "Just like you, I came to collect debts." ”

Jiuzi turned his head to look back at the prodigal son Yu and said, "You owe a lot of debts. ”

Prodigal Ziyu smiled helplessly: "Why don't you ask him for debts." ”

After speaking, he pointed his finger to Xuan Ming, and asked a little knowingly.

Jiuzi said: "Intuition, my intuition has always been very accurate, it can make this old loach so old, it seems that you killed the wolf." ”

Prodigal Ziyu smiled and acquiesced: "I don't know who I want to pay back first." ”

Jiuzi pouted and said helplessly: "He is an elder, and I can't beat him, so you can ask for more blessings." ”

He also has a good impression of the prodigal son, but the strength of the candle yin is also a little scary, I am afraid that the death of the monkey will not only make him old, but also become crazy, if anyone dares to interfere in his revenge, I am afraid that the candle yin will dare to turn his face in an instant, as if he is a great revenge of life and death, Jiuying is not so important to Jiuzi, he is still very normal, so he doesn't want to make a big feud for no reason, and he is very interesting to take a step.

Candle Yin said calmly: "Thank you." ”

It seems to thank Jiuzi, but his eyes are staring at the prodigal son, as if he is afraid that he will run away, and someone must accompany him to bury him, and the prodigal son is not the first, nor will he be the last.

The prodigal son laughed at himself: "I seem to be dead." ”

Maybe worried, maybe not worried, the heart of the prodigal son is incomprehensible, and even with a hint of mockery.

Candle Yin's face was still as usual, and he said calmly: "If you can't die, I will press you at the foot of Zhongshan forever, and you will be trained by water and fire day and night, and you can't get rid of it." ”

His temper has not been very good, and even extremely hot, it can be said that it is a little bit, because of the death of Qiqi, maybe Candle Yin is really crazy, and has become so calm, it is too abnormal, if it were not for the long pale beard, long pale hair, and the deep furrow on his forehead, I am afraid that he would think that he has achieved self-cultivation.

The prodigal son Yu smiled and said: "It seems to be worse than death, I regret it a little." ”

"It's too late to regret it. Candle Yin replied calmly, as if his heart had already stopped, and nothing could make him change color.

The prodigal son Yu chuckled and said: "I regret that my heart is too kind, just by virtue of the crime of the scheming, in fact, I should not have killed him in the first place, I should have pressed him into the palm of my hand, burned by the real fire day and night, and killed by ten thousand swords, so that I could atone for my sins." ”

Candle**: "You want to provoke me, but you hit the wrong attention." ”

Since he has long been calm, his heart has long become a pool of stagnant water, and the death of the fox made him lose his love, but it also made him forget his feelings, maybe killing two more people will make him completely forgetful, go straight to the ruthless avenue, and his strength will go to the next level, or he can compete with the five statues.

The prodigal son Yu also kept his smile unchanged and said: "It seems that I have failed, you are about to become a clay sculpture and wood carving, and the candle will still be candle yin in the future." ”

Candle**: "It doesn't matter if it's not anymore, from the day you and Eryi killed Qipi, the candle yin is no longer a candle yin, and it may be dead." ”

The prodigal son Yu sneered: "No one can really forget love, never, Pangu created this world because of love, and the ruthless things have long disappeared."

Even Pangu can't do it, let alone you, it's just an excuse, an excuse to deceive yourself. ”

Candle**: "What can happen if it succeeds or not, you can't see it anyway." ”

After speaking, he will bombard the prodigal Ziyu on the spot, do his best, and never let it be lost, the endless true qi goes straight to the sky, the sky and the earth change color, Lang Lang is under the scorching sun, but the stars are shining, and the breath of water and fire is all over the distance, until thousands of miles, hundreds of miles, and hundreds of zhang, trapping the prodigal son Yu firmly in the water and fire array.

The prodigal son feather did not change color, he still stood in the field with a chuckle, standing in the midst of fire and water, just because he noticed Xuan Ming, noticed Xuan Ming's increasingly cold gaze, and sighed in his heart.

With his fists clenched, Xuan Ming said with a cold expression: "Do you know the Phoenix Emperor? ”

The voice was very soft, very firm, more urgent, the whole body was trembling slightly, the tone was so cold, so light, straight into the water and fire array, ringing in the ears of Candle Yin, even if the body and mind were on the prodigal son, Candle Yin could not be ignored, and unconsciously looked at Xuan Ming.

Although it's not big, but the coldness goes straight to the bottom of the candle's heart, making it a little chilly, such a cold person, such a cold tone, I have never seen it, and I haven't cared about it.

It's just the first time I saw it, and Candle Yin still saw and heard the murderous intent in Xuan Ming's cold eyes and cold tone, which came inexplicably, but it was reasonable, and it was impossible to ignore, this is a master, a master who is going crazy.

Although his heart trembled slightly, the candle's dark side did not change, and he said calmly: "Did I kill her?"

"Wearing a bright yellow feather coat and a multicolored feather crown, innocent, but lively and lovely, passionate like fire, able to melt everything, able to bring the dead heart to life, very beautiful. Xuan Ming's tone was still so cold, but it was obvious that the words had increased, and some of them fell into reminiscence.

Candle Yin suddenly said: "You are talking about the little phoenix bird, a very strange phoenix bird, it is not Nanming Lihuo." ”

Xuan Ming said: "She is ignorant and has no quarrel with the world, why do you want to kill her." ”

The coldness was deeply hidden, and it was replaced by a calm and handsome face, as if it was an old man drinking and chatting.

Candle Yin said lightly: "There is no reason, it may be that her time of death has come, at the wrong time, she went to the wrong place, heard things that should not be heard, and said things that should not be said, so she can only die." ”

I can't help but think of that crazy afternoon, the remnant sun is like blood, his children were killed, his only son Qiqi was killed, and he was killed by the prodigal son Yu and Eryin, they were so ruthless.

Candle Yin's heart is also ruthless, but also full of hatred, in the forest, at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, wantonly roaring, venting, roaring, roaring, roaring, roaring prodigal feathers, the roar is earth-shattering, like spreading around, endless birds and beasts, paralyzed and trembling under their feet.

"Do you know the prodigal son?" an innocent voice remembered, and a bright yellow figure came to the middle of the field, came to Candle Yin, looked at him innocently, and also interrupted his venting.

Candle Yin stared at the Phoenix Emperor with a pair of dead eyes, and said lightly: "You know the prodigal son." ”

The dead eyes, the Phoenix Emperor felt chills in her heart, but she was too simple, too ignorant, she just didn't care about it as an illusion, she opened her bright phoenix eyes, her eyes were so innocent, and her tone was so innocent:

"I know, Brother Prodigal Brother Yu is a good person, he is very good to me, although he is not as good as Brother Xuan Ming, and he is not as good as Xuan Ming, which makes me not want to leave, but I also miss him a little, you know him too, do you know where he is now?"

She followed Xuan Ming to the Ministry of Communism, on the shore of the North Sea, tens of thousands of miles away from Zhongshan, although it was fast, although she could be with his Xuan Ming brother, she was also a little bored and lonely.

Xuan Ming is busy with affairs, but she can't always be with her, she is the spirit of fire, although innocent, but also as lively as fire, how can she stay, often wandering around alone, stepping on the green, and only going back when night falls.

On this day, she left the Ministry of Communism again, wandering aimlessly in the woods and mountains, but it was the shadow that heard someone calling the prodigal son, although not as good as her eldest brother Xuanming, but also one of the few acquaintances of the Phoenix Emperor, and couldn't help but be curious to find it.

went to a place where he shouldn't go, listened to things he shouldn't have heard, said things he shouldn't have said, and the Phoenix Emperor died, under the hands of the angry candle.

If the elf candle yin who is so pure on weekdays can get his hands on it, but now he is close to madness under the mixture of hatred and rage, and he wants to destroy everything related to the prodigal feather, this elf is a friend of the prodigal feather, then he can only die.

Although this girl's strength is not large, she is full of a nameless fire, and it is also very difficult, and it took a lot of effort to kill Candle Yin, which is enough to corrode for three days before she can be killed with one palm.

Now I want to come to this fire is weird, no characteristics, but broad and profound, Candle Yin is a pure yang turbid fire is also a little close, useless in front of this girl, I am afraid it is extraordinary, it is also very effective, but Candle Yin is also not a lot of care under the rage, I am afraid that I will miss the opportunity.

Xuan Ming's cold and calm eyes showed a hint of sadness: "Yes, no reason is the biggest reason, isn't it enough?"

Candle**: "Do you want to avenge him?"

Xuan Ming's eyes shot out like a sharp sword: "Yes, so you should die too." ”

A sword slashed out, to the yin to the cold, the sharp qi stretched thousands of miles, as soon as it touched the array of water and fire, it immediately disappeared, straight to the candle yin split.

It's a cold sword, it's a ruthless sword, it's a sword that doesn't care about itself, although it's not a real thing, but it's infinitely powerful, and it also catches Candle Yin off guard, and I don't want the array of water and fire to be so vulnerable and defenseless.

Some hands are in a hurry, but the strength of the candle yin is also much better than that of Xuan Ming, and the flexibility has been made between the lightning and the stone and fire, and the figure quickly retreats back, with one hand and one side of the water, fire and light net in front of him, which can be blocked.

Xuan Ming's eyes are only candle yin, a sword is useless and he doesn't care, his left hand is backward in the air, his right hand keeps swinging out, and the ice sword that is extremely cold and extremely sharp is also constantly slashing towards the candle yin and stabbing it.

Too careless, lost the first hand, Candle Yin had to be dissatisfied with the power of water and fire with both hands, from time to time to push sideways, and the body fled up and down, left and right, it was really compared to the net just to defend it, and it was also a little embarrassing, but it was no big deal, but it was temporarily lost the opportunity to fight back.

"Aren't you going to help? Although he has the upper hand, his strength is worse after all. Jiuzi asked curiously.

I was also a little surprised in my heart, I didn't want this white-haired young man to be so powerful, so cold, so desperate, fortunately he hadn't been on the same page, otherwise it would be really difficult to say whether he won or lost.

The prodigal son Yu smiled lightly: "If you are strong, you will definitely win, Xuan Ming is already terrible, the crazy Xuan Ming will be even more terrifying, and it is not easy for Candle Yin to win." ”

Jiuzi said: "People who are desperate and not afraid of life and death are very powerful, and they can use twenty or thirty points, and I don't know how this old loach offended this Gonggong clan." ”

"This can only be faced by himself, he will not want anyone to interfere, friends can't do it, it's boring to watch, it's better for us to come into debt." Prodigal Ziyu suggested with a smile.

Jiuzi said boredly: "Forget it, having said that, I'm afraid it's difficult for you to go all out, I never do anything that is not martial, watching the old loach so embarrassed, but it is also a little exciting." ”

Splitting stones is a case, the prodigal son Yu and the nine sons sit around the shore, drinking a little wine, and enjoying the beautiful scenery ahead.

The white-haired young man who was as cold as ice was still swaying, writing the next beautiful scenery.