The person standing in front of Zhao Wanxi grinned strangely, and the gloominess in her expression became more and more elusive.

"Queen of the day? No wonder

At the end of the sound, night Xiaotian looks up, and seems to ignore Zhao Wanxi's confession. Instead, he digs off the topic.

"Now that you have passed the test of flame Island, you are my saint of flame island."

While talking and walking, he squatted down and stretched out his hand while stepping on the altar, touching the lines on the ground like obsession.

It's like talking to Zhao Wanxi, or talking to herself.

"For hundreds of years, finally Finally, it's time. Flame island will only be carried forward infinitely in my hands, how can it call disaster?

A hundred years, the painstaking efforts of ancestors, all expectations, this moment.... "

It's just gibberish, but the behavior is so creepy.

In front of the night roaring sky, as if completely changed a person.

It's like taking some nerve boosting medicine, and the whole face is filled with incomprehensible fanaticism.

Especially staring at her eyes, even more than greedy cat see fish.

Such an environment, such a person, for any one, this situation, this scene, it is impossible not to panic.

Zhao Wanxi's eyebrows were tight, and suddenly she had a very bad premonition.

There is no helplessness, but from each other's words, vaguely heard that a little unusual crisis.

Especially when she saw that night Xiaotian's men were playing with something all the time, she felt more and more oppressive. She couldn't resist it.

"This altar, these lines, look strange."

These words, from Zhao Wanxi's mouth, are actually only temptations.

Follow the clues that can be estimated from the bottom of your heart to see if you can cheat out the other party's real purpose.

Originally, I didn't have much hope in my heart. After all, the roaring night is abnormal.

If you are not familiar enough to be sure that you are the master, even Zhao Wanxi will think that you are a fake.

Unexpectedly, hearing her words, the night roaring sky actually took it seriously.

The fundus of the eye is full of strange brilliance, word by word, the tone is light, it seems that there is no weight, but the content of the words is still the same as in the past, can startle people in a cold sweat.

"Isn't it beautiful? Although it's new, the drawings have been handed down for hundreds of years and the painstaking efforts of several generations. "

While speaking, while smacking tongue, like memories, look yearning.

"It's said that the last time I used it was more than 300 years ago. I didn't expect that I could open it again in my lifetime.

Meier, you are really a treasure. "

"Treasure?"

How can a good person become a treasure among other people?

Such words are often heard by Zhao Wanxi.

In the cold Jun roam between the bed, warm occasion.

At this moment, the night roaring sky can't help but feel a chill.

Shaking rope, suddenly blessed to the heart, the bottom of my heart suddenly emerged a bold idea.

"You Do you believe those rumors? "

At that time, for fear that those rumors would affect her, Leng junao tried his best to hide it.

Unexpectedly, it was still impossible to suppress the rumors.

If Yexiao tied her up because of this, then

"How can there be anything completely groundless in the world? Since it is a rumor, there must be a basis. "

Zhao Wanxi