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Ancient tribes, the fire from heaven suddenly ignited. Dark figure, ecstatic stretching his arms, singing and dancing, people just feel that he is like a madman.

However, he will not be said to be a madman here. In the years of Wang's disappearance, the status of the worshipper rose year by year, praying for a hexagram to know when Wang would return.

"Come back, Wang will take us out of the valley..."

"Ha ha ~ Kyushu"

Qianzhang cliff, valley bottom.

There was no dull voice, spitting out a mouthful of hot blood, hot temperature, he had no pain. It's just that the water in the body is about to evaporate. Su Qing wine is like a natural stove. The more I feel, the more hot I feel.

Unfortunately, he couldn't stay away. It is not only because he has his master behind him, but also because he is on the scene. He believes more and more in the cost of backfire.

"Wake up, do you think you'll never see it again?"

"Can't see", Su Qing wine began to cover his head, repeated murmuring, as if thinking of something. What is she doing? The memory only stays in the wolf pack that moment, she forced to use the fire of the power, but then she can't remember anything.

She doesn't want to be invisible. She doesn't want to stay in a world without a trace of light. The rest of the world is breathing and heartbeat, which can't be bound.

"Princess? How are you? "Wuyin carefully approached Su Qingjiu and asked with concern.

Su Qingjiu stopped his attack, and the fire on his body lit up from time to time and disappeared in an instant. It seems that he is in an unstable mood. Wuyin doesn't dare to be too close to him, because Su Qing is not sober now.

"Princess, who do you remember?" , slowly guide the memory of Su Qing wine, while maintaining a high degree of vigilance. Wuyin is making a bet. If Su Qingjiu doesn't think of it next, he has seen the life of the second half of his generation.

Such a close distance, not to mention the fire lotus, that small flame, he may not be able to catch.

"Wuyin, Qi Moxuan, Si Kongling..." , laboriously say every name, mixed memory, torn pain, Su pour wine issued bursts of wailing.

She suddenly had a feeling that if she could not remember those names, she would disappear.

If no one remembers, there is no past. A person who didn't even have the past can't be said to be a complete person.

"Princess, do you think of us?" Wu Yin was overjoyed. He stepped forward and squatted on the opposite side of Su Qing's wine.

"Yes," with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, Su Qingjiu suddenly took his hand and grabbed Wuyin's neck.

The difference in height, Wuyin is only half kneeling beside her. He couldn't believe it. It was su Qingjiu's face. Why did he feel that he had already recalled it, and now he went back all at once?

Wuyin holds Su Qingjiu's wrist in both hands, and his strength is so strong that he can't say a word. Obviously there are wounds on the body. Can't you feel any pain in this state?

"Oh, you almost cheated me. Those people don't know each other. They are... "

"Princess..."

There was another sound coming from behind, and Su Qing turned back. Familiar and strange feeling, leisurely asked: "who are you? Why do you call me princess.

I don't remember. I don't remember anything. No wonder they will attack them. Sikong lingfu is floating on the water. This change is too unpredictable. If you don't remember them, why can you name them so that there are not two souls living in one body?

"One body, two souls..." Si Kongling whispers alone. This kind of situation does not exist. Just like sleepwalking, day and night are two kinds of consciousness.

Although it is so, but the body collapse, no one can exist!

"Stop your princess, she sleepwalk, don't remember you," sikongling shouts.

No one can accept sleepwalking, but people with clear eyes can see that Su Qing's drinking is abnormal at the moment, and if they don't do it again, Wuyin will suffocate to death.

"Have you come to help? It's just a group of ants... "

Su Qing's wine is thrown away, and the flame reappears around him. Facing a group of aquatic people, his killing intention is condensed. He didn't come. He felt the wind behind him was cool. He had seen the flame before. Su Qing wine in this state, who did it? Can they stop it?

"Everyone with the strongest strength, don't leave behind," aquatic ordered.

The attack ability of the fire doesn't need to be tried at all. They can't catch it with all their strength for several rounds. If we relax our vigilance at the beginning, we can imagine the scene of total annihilation.

"Not as it is," I do not know who opened the mouth, the flame across the sky, into a constant burning trend, the heat wave.

It's not an imagination. It's an experience. The flame is baking everyone's nerves.

Su Qingjiu controlled the fire and said, "mm-hmm, that's good. Let's see how long you can hold on. I didn't do it. Your clothes are not on fire. If you go to Yanluo hall in the future, please take me to say hello to Yama, ha ha.Between heaven and earth, only the heartbeat can be heard, and

"Where's the stinky bird? The chatter is very annoying. "Su Qingjiu throws a fireball, and Ren yuan'er is indifferent.

Flying fox to see this scene, had to be surprised. Now Su Qingjiu is not conscious. If she is conscious, does she know what she has done?

"Kite, fly into the water!"

Holding the last trace of fantasy, yuan'er has always been a very spiritual bird. In just a few days, he could understand his meaning. As a bird keeper, he could not bear the sight.

Qi Moxuan doesn't speak. He doesn't know how to face the strange Su Qingjiu. He wants to hold her regardless of everything, want to make her wake up, but he can't leave this circle.

Perhaps, the circle he drew for himself is the real shackle.

The bird flapped its wings, and the flame seemed to decrease. Sikong Ling came to the spirit, tonight Su pour wine thing already he refresh cognition, more than a bird is nothing. This bird is not the immortal bird in legend, is it?

The flame of bath is reborn and changes sharply in the flame.

"Wow

Sigh creator's body, at the same time feel incredible, suddenly that dying bird, body shape change. All the flames around were sucked by it, and the plume was gorgeous.

It's a shaped Phoenix, a flame Phoenix. Is there a phoenix in the world? All the people hold their breath and concentrate, as if waiting for the moment when the Phoenix takes off.

Firebird flies straight to Su Qingjiu. No one speaks, as if there is a wall between the surrounding spaces, isolating everything.

Su Qingjiu was still smiling, as if he could not see the Firebird. She floats alone and quietly in the air, just like a blooming fire lotus.