"No, we have to put out the fire first. If we go too late, the fire will become bigger and bigger, and if it burns on mom and disfigure her face, royal father will like other women."

Obviously, as a girl, Jing Mo had already understood the importance of appearances.

"Jing Mo, opening the mountain is something to be proud of. If we were to put out the fire first, we probably wouldn't have the strength to open the mountain." Zhong Lou was also very serious, obviously believing that the most important thing was to open the mountain.

"You also know that we need too much time to open up the mountain. What if we can't control the fire then?" What if Mom is burned to death? " Jing Mo anxiously shouted to Zhong Lou. Previously, she only thought that Zhong Lou was a coward, but she didn't expect his IQ to fall at such a crucial time.

"Then what if others find out that we know special ability? "There are so many bad people now, and they will take us away and make us work hard every day, like uncle and uncle in the mountains." Obviously, the accident that happened to the miners and the workers inside had already become Zhong Lou's nightmare.

Jing Mo looked at Zhong Lou who had an unwavering expression on his face, and said helplessly: "Then you can start your own mountain here, I'll go save the fire."

"You can't save the fire yourself." Zhong Lou said confidently, he was even more clear that he couldn't open such a big mountain.

Therefore, if he wanted to succeed in saving Wen Yi, the two of them had to work together.

"Even if I can't save her, I'll still go all out. I'm not like you, you can watch your mother burn to death." When Jing Mo left, he was already a little angry. She deeply felt that Zhong Lou had let down his mother's love.

Zhong Lou wanted to argue with Jing Mo, but Jing Mo just jumped a few times and disappeared without a trace. Zhong Lou looked at his sister's back that had already disappeared, and suddenly said grievingly: "I miss mother as much as you do, but we have to save mother first. If you are so willful, Mother knows that you will spank."

Jing Mo did not reply. Even though he was very clear that Jing Mo would hear him, Zhong Lou was a little disappointed, but she had already obediently squatted down at the foot of the mountain, and stretched her hand out, slowly splitting the pieces of stone one by one. Not long after, her young and tender face was covered in sweat.

"young master, you should wait. Your hand …" They thought that it was just a joke between the two of them. It was only when Jing Mo left and Zhong Lou was here opening the mountain with his bare hands did they realize that the two children were not joking.

Seeing Zhong Lou struggling, they wanted to persuade him to stop, but they knew clearly that in order to save the Sect Leader, they needed this child.

If Zhong Lou wants to save Mother, even if I don't do anything, there's nothing you can do, no? If you guys pity me, then prepare some crayfish s for me.

Zhong Lou spoke in a serious tone, he felt that only crayfish could cure the pain in his hands, so he did not forget to use his hands to push aside the rocks as he spoke. It was just that the rocks were too hard, so he felt that his hands were about to be crippled.

"Jing Mo, hurry up and come back to help me. If you don't help me, mom will die. I will die too. Zhong Lou said as he worked, feeling wronged. The disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect, who were initially shocked by his crayfish, had completely forgotten to move.

"You're all bad people, you want me to do all the hard work. Although I'm a man, I'm still a little man, and furthermore, I'm not your man, royal father should come here to work the most, and your future man, they should be the heroes to save the beauty. I …" The more Zhong Lou thought about it, the more wronged he felt, and the more broken he felt. His hand was in great pain, as though he would only feel less pain if he said those words.

What Zhong Lou did not know was that at the moment, the Jing Mo he was criticizing was not at all relaxed compared to her. She was standing at the top of the clouds, her cheeks were so red that blood was about to drip from them, and although she called out to Yun Yu several times, not many could follow his orders and rush over.

Jing Mo was very clear that if this continued, his mother would really be in danger.

If it was her and Zhong Lou who called for the rain, there would still be a thread of hope for the rain to fall.

Looking at the raging flames beneath her feet, Jing Mo couldn't help but shout out once more, "Cloud, rain!"

Ordinary useful words were now useless. The clouds were still far away, and the rain still would not come.

Jing Mo anxiously rushed to the front of a large cloud and fiercely rode on it. She controlled her to go in that direction and allowed her to stand firmly in the air above Flying Dragon Mountain. Seeing that Yun Che remained in the air above Flying Dragon Mountain as if he was resigned to his fate, Jing Mo finally relaxed and sprinted towards another great cloud not far away. After repeating this many times, before long, the sky above Flying Dragon Mountain was covered in dark clouds.

Jing Mo shouted to the clouds: "Rain, rain!"

However, the clouds just stood there quietly and did not move at all. Jing Mo anxiously kicked and slapped at the clouds again and again, but they did not move at all.

"You saved my mother, save my mother, I beg you." Jing Mo shouted to the thick and accumulated clouds, as tears welled up in her eyes.

She didn't dare to look at the fire in the mountain anymore. She was afraid that she would see something she didn't want to see. She could only pray repeatedly in her heart, hoping that her mother would wait for her.

However, the helplessness that came from the bottom of her heart came from her four limbs and bones. Jing Mo had never felt that she was so useless before.

However, Yun Xiao did not move at all. He just stood there weakly, watching Jing Mo cry and cry until her heart went soft.

Although Wen Yi and the others at the foot of the mountain had some expectations, they could not stop the spreading of the fire.

"Clan Master, the two children couldn't be helpless right? It's already like this, why haven't they appeared yet …" Qian Shan naturally knew of Jing Mo and Zhong Lou's capabilities. At this time, he truly hoped that the two children would appear, even if he couldn't save all of them, and could bring Wen Yi away. However, both children did not appear at this time.

"They will come." Different from Qian Shan's worries, Wen Yi was very sure that the two children would be here.

"Sect Leader, it's going to rain soon. Look at the clouds in the sky." Only, the fire was fierce and Song Yunli had prepared it well, so she could not find a way to stop it. She kept looking around, hoping to find a valve to save her life at this last moment, but she did not expect to see it happening. He looked up at the sky and saw layers of clouds gathered before his, excited, as she spoke to Wen Yi.