Chapter 2760

Such a profound method of transplanting flowers and trees has gone beyond Ye Lingfeng's cognition, which he can't do at all. Even at this moment, he can't help but wonder whether it is the old ancestor of langyage medicine king who has created the art of transplanting flowers and grafting trees.

But now it's too late for him to think so much. After that wisp of fire flew out of the young strange tree, it quickly and incomparably entered the new wisp of fire from death and destruction. When the two fires are combined, the light suddenly rises and the vitality blooms.

Even in the moment when the two merged together, the sky curtain, which had been covered with a black cloth, miraculously appeared a glimmer of light. Even the chill of blocking heaven and earth retreated a little and became warm.

Did it work? The appearance of this scene made Ye Lingfeng happy. But soon his face sank.

Because if it is really so easy to succeed, then zhuquexian mansion will not be apoptotic, and half of Mingtang star will not be shrouded in the dark and eternal night, blocked by the bitter cold and lifeless.

Gun hammer! It seemed to confirm what he thought. At the moment when the light appeared, there was a sudden sound between heaven and earth, just like the sound of the sword pulling out from the rusty scabbard after thousands of years of dust in the scabbard.

And at the moment when the sound sounded, the light that was not easy to appear suddenly dimmed, and the chill that was not easy to weaken immediately began to rise. Even if the bundle containing the origin of the sage rosefinch does not put out the fire, there is no wind swaying, if it is to be put out.

If we don't put out the fire, because Huo ling'er is in danger and appears ahead of time, the time for preparation is not enough, and the time is not right, so we can't go on! Seeing this, ye Lingfeng suddenly clenched his fist, and his heart was full of endless chagrin.

But unfortunately, no matter how upset he is, there is only one thing he can do now, that is to try his best to deduce the nine strikes of Shenhuo, so that the mystery of not extinguishing fire contained in the ninth strike can reappear, so as to help the flame not extinguish, and the variables will last forever.

"All people sacrifice the way of fire. If we do not put out the fire, we will have a way to live. If the fire goes out, we will die!" Not only Ye Lingfeng, but also Fang Ruo, who realized the eighth strike, also realized the answer. He cried out to all around, hoping that the only remaining friars in zhuquexian mansion could use their own means to help them not to put out the fire, so that the flame would last forever.

But it's a pity that when her clear voice rang out, it was quiet and there was no one to follow.

These people are completely afraid of the power of terror. They are worried that if they do, they will be the next to die. Similarly, they are not willing to give up everything to help them. If they do not put out the fire, they will never die.

Everyone is thinking that if others can do it, they can take the opportunity to survive.

But unfortunately, they never thought that people can only save themselves first, and then they can expect others to help each other.

Thousands of monks tied their hands together, but none of them was a man! This situation makes Ye Lingfeng smile bitterly. Now he finally understood why zhuquexian mansion was apoptotic, not because they had no chance to survive, but because they had no blood!

What they remember is only the reverence of being a second-class monk in the star realm, and only the glory brought to them by zhuquexian mansion. But they forget that this honor was exchanged by countless predecessors with blood and fire, and it also needs them to defend it with blood and fire.

"Laozu, do you see that it's not Tianjue I Zhuque Xianfu, but Xianfu's self sacrifice and the world, we are to blame for it!"

Fang Ruo looked around, looked at the scenes, looked up and sobbed. Every word is full of anger and self mockery.

No! At the moment of Fang ruo's words, ye Lingfeng felt a kind of bad breath from Fang Ruo. He understood what Fang Ruo wanted to do, or sacrifice!

"With my remnant body, condense the fire way!" Just as ye Lingfeng judged what Fang Ruo was going to do, she raised her head and let out a long cry. Then her body suddenly trembled and a strange smell filled her body. In the blink of an eye, her black hair turned into snow white, her delicate skin into chicken skin, and even her eyes turned from clarity when she first met into turbidity. But her eyes are still tough.

Hum! At the same time, the breath of her Dharma image suddenly changed, and the charm of fire became more and more solid. Finally, it turned into the breath of fire road.

"Elder martial sister Fang!" Huo ling'er's eyes widened and trembled. Although she is still young, how can she not see that Fang Ruo is sacrificing her own life and everything in exchange for the opportunity to transform the Taoist rhyme into a great way.

Teng! When the fire came, the flickering fire suddenly trembled, and then the fire soared up an inch.

At the same time, Fang ruo's will not to fight the fire seems to be completely angered, and then he struck Fang ruo's body. The black light is cold and flickering. Along fangruo's body surface, Ice Armor emerges and finally covers her completely.

But Fang Ruo, whose life was sealed by the ice, could not see any pain on his face at the moment. On the contrary, he was wearing a relaxed smile at the corner of his mouth.

No matter how others do it, she has done all she can to get the chance of survival for zhuquexian mansion.As far as she is concerned, the result is no longer important. The important thing is that she will not regret even if she has done such a thing.

"Sister Fang..." Huo ling'er's little face is no different from that of a little cat. It is full of mottled tears. The death of Lao Zu, Zhou Hao and Fang Ruo make her feel that the world is falling apart.

Ye Lingfeng also felt that his eyes were burning. This scene made him recall the scene that happened in wanchu. At that time, there were countless people like Fang Ruo, Zhou Hao and the ancestors of Xianfu, which made him and Tong Meng and others get vitality.

But different from wanchu, when the catastrophe came, everyone in wanchu was fighting to the death, but the people in zhuquexian mansion had already given up. This difference is the reason why the fire of wanchu will burn again, but zhuquexian mansion is doomed to disappear.

To seek the new life in the disillusionment, to seek the new life in the nothingness! This is the meaning of not putting out the fire! Never extinguished is not fire, but a kind of indomitable, a kind of even if broken, to strive for the faith!

Only with such a belief, can we really condense not to put out the fire, and can we use the nine strikes of magic fire!

This situation makes Ye Lingfeng roar up to the sky. At this moment, he has a thorough insight into the meaning of not putting out the fire, and finally understands how to use the last strike of Shenhuo's nine strikes! And the name of this blow comes from not putting out the fire!