"Fantasy City" follow-up Abyss Festival returns

"(Fantasy City Colleagues) "Fantasy City" Subsequent Abyss Festival Return" Author: Qing Zhou Zhou

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A fantasy city is not a fantasy, why is it a fantasy city?

Yuan sacrifice is not Yuan, why is Yuan sacrifice?

A sacrifice like an abyss.Let darkness overwhelm me.I grow a black flower by myself.

Only you are the best to me in this world.

Content tags: special liking, broken mirror, reunion, oriental fantasy, magic, illusion

Search keywords: Protagonist: Yuan Ji.Yan Xingmang. ┃Supporting role: Xumu carp.Gang Tianmu. ┃Others: Follow-up to Fantasy City.

☆、Yuan Ji Yi Po San Yuan Ji·Death

Abyss Sacrifice One Soul Scatter · Abyss Sacrifice · Annihilation

Soul Scattering Abyss Festival Nirvana

I am Yuanji, the invincible king of Huanxue Shenshan. Huanxue Empire is the empire I forged—a mysterious and powerful kingdom.

No one has ever known that Yuanji is actually me. In the Huanxue Empire, no one has ever been able to see me, because the people who saw my face are no longer in this world.

I have always liked to play this kind of death game. I eat the terrified faces of all people lying in a pool of blood. I like to see people bow down and worship me.

Even the enmity and entanglement between Ka Suo and Ying Kong Shi for several lifetimes is the astrology manipulated by me. I use my powerful Birth Star Rod to create all the stars.

When Ying Kongshi, a second prince who was just a second prince that I made out of a cherry blossom petal, a red lotus petal, and a snowbird feather, was killed by Ka Suo with an ice sculpture, I didn't have the slightest idea. I am so sad, although he will also call me queen mother, he is just a toy in my hand.

I knew that Ka Suo would definitely come to me, he had to come to me.Even the dream created by her mother—that is, the queen Xu Muli of Renxue City after I killed her was also created by me. In order to revive Ying Kongshi, he will bring a few of his The illusionist came to Huanxue Shenshan to find me.

Everything was in my plan, but I didn't expect him to come so soon, and I didn't expect my southern protector Die Che to be so vulnerable. I thought her inner feelings would make the wall of sighs unbreakable. Thinking of being ruined by the cowardly Ka Suo.

However, my Western Dharma Protector Star Track did a good job, creating a nightmare that surprised me. I watched the constant suspicion between Luna, Chao Ya, and Huang Tuo, and I was admiring their love under the sky. Horrified and frightened, I also saw Ka Suo's helpless sad face, and I burst into laughter inside.

However, I know that Xing Gui won't be able to last long, and they will always find me.

In the end, Ka Suo still came to my palace, a colorful glazed castle that no one dared to enter.

I looked at them with a strange face, and I kept laughing in my heart. They also tried to defeat me with their self-righteous toy-like illusions.

I leaned high by the side of my lotus pond, watching their ridiculous appearance of wanting to compete with me.

Luna and Chao Ya were defeated by me within three or two moves, and the barrier set up by Huang Tuo was broken by my spiritual power long ago, leaving only the lonely Ka Suo.

I watched him hold his breath, and gently stroked his long silver-white hair with my hands. I knew it was given to him by his younger brother Ying Kongshi before he died.His brows were furrowed, but his expression was determined, which was completely different from what I had imagined. He, who usually seemed gentle and even vulnerable, would force himself to be calm at this critical moment. I found it both incomprehensible and surprised.

I don't understand why he would love Shi so deeply - a younger brother who is not related to him by blood. Even if he knew that I was an invincible god, he would risk his life to come here Find the hidden lotus.

But I don't want to figure it out either.

He used the spiritual power of the Ice Tribe to summon the wind and snow, and then summoned the fire with his right hand. He completely used all his spiritual power.

But I smiled contemptuously, and I moved my index finger slightly, and then their barriers shattered instantly, like broken rocks, and the illusion they used bounced back on themselves in an instant, and the white crystal blood immediately spurted out out.

I walked to Ka Suo's side, looking down at the king of Ren Xuecheng who had collapsed to the ground, covered in white blood.I was expressionless, I thought that Ka Suo would be terrified when he was dying, or give up his original intention of finding Yinlian, but his smile was so serene, like the sun being torn apart, his black pupils slowly The luster was lost, and the lips were still moving. I heard his name.

Shi, Liluo, Lanshang

The voice was soft but clear. I glanced at him, and then I changed my mind.

So I said to him, Ka Suo, I can help you revive them.

I saw the doubt in his eyes, but I just said that I want to play a more exciting game.

I waved the water in the sparkling lotus pond, and then countless red lotus flowers blooming like flames instantly filled the entire lotus pond, that is the hidden lotus that can bring people back to life.

Then, another game has started, and I know that no matter what the game is, I will be the winner in the end.

When Ka Suo left my palace, I saw him keep looking up at the blue sky, and he kept showing a smile like a crystal flower.

But my heart was startled suddenly. I seemed to have seen that kind of smile hundreds of years ago. When the wind came from all directions and blew his Phoenix Illusion Robe into a rattling noise, my memory kept on flashing. My heart surged, I seemed to see fragments that were buried hundreds of years ago, and I knew that my face was deeply scratched one after another.

☆, ([-])

Yuan sacrifice, Yuan sacrifice.

I am Yuan Ji, the youngest child of the Fire Clan.

In our Fire Clan, there is a strict hierarchy, and the jungle has always been the jungle. Whoever has the strongest spiritual power will be able to be free, and whoever will get more favors.

But unfortunately, I have been weak and sick since I was a child. My mother often sighed to me with tears streaming down my face. The mother is not the only wife of the emperor, but his concubine. Our mother and son have a low status in the Fire Clan. We were bullied by other partners, but we couldn't fight back, so we could only endure it silently.

I once saw my mother being bullied by others so that she didn't even dare to breathe. I burned that person's body with the flame spirit from the fire family I just learned. I thought this would protect my mother, but I saw deeper despair in her eyes.

Not long after, I lost my mother, and she was imprisoned forever in the forbidden place of our Fire Clan——Fire Tomb Mountain. Only two people can enter that place, one is my fortitude as iron Father, the other one is the person with the highest spiritual power in our Fire Clan - my youngest brother Yan Xingmang.

The most obvious sign of the spiritual power of our fire clan is that the longer and redder the hair, the stronger the spiritual power.And since I was born, my hair can only roughly cover my shoulders, and the color of my hair is also white like cherry blossoms. From a distance, it seems to be pure white like the color of the Ice Race.

I will always remember my father's expression when he saw me, his fiery red pupils exuded a hot and threatening light, his resolute, stern face kept staring at me, then he didn't speak, and finally he brushed his wide The fiery red illusion robe left me without a word, and I saw his back was so determined, disappearing at the end of the red chain like fire.

I turned around and saw my mother's panicked and desperate expression.

Since then, my father never came to see me again.

I felt suffocated in the air around me, as if countless transparent scars were sliding down deeply one after another in my heart.

I always see my elder brothers and sisters studying the fire illusion that my father gave them, but I can only stand aside, they are practicing with a stern face, I know that only a talented prince can learn this kind of art The high-strength illusion, I saw their meticulousness, my heart was filled with ripples, but I could only sigh aside.

I caress my cherry-blossom-colored hair, how I wish they could be as long and fiery red as my brothers and sisters.

After my mother was locked up, I would look at the stars on the roof every day, watching the silent starlight dance on my face, and then there would be countless red flowers like fire lotus on my head beside me, Fly around.

I turned around and saw that it was my little brother Yan Xingmang.

He stood in front of me, tall and straight, and his long fiery red cape outlined his slender figure like floating clouds.Yan Xingmang is more handsome than my father and all my elder brothers, his eyebrows are like straight swords flying slantingly into his hair at the temples, his eyes are as bright as shining stars, and his face is as cold as a frost. The deep outline carved by the cold wind.He was facing me, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing his white teeth, and I saw my little brother's smile as bright as tearing apart the morning sun.

He kept using the fire illusion with his fingers, changing into bright red lotuses flying around me.

The red lotus bloomed wantonly behind him.

I walked up to me, bent down, lowered my face, and said to me, Yuan Ji, do you want to see your mother?

I bowed my head with tears in my eyes.

I can't go to that place ---- Fire Tomb Hill.I looked at him, the fiery red pupils in his eyes became bright and gentle, he looked at me with a smile, took my hand, and I will take you there.

Under the protection of his powerful spiritual power, I finally saw my mother.The Huotomb Mountain was originally a desolate place, and the queen mother was lonely and helpless here, and she was already broken, but I understand that I can only comfort the queen mother to the greatest extent, because we have violated the gods of the fire clan---- Weak people can only let others bully them, so if they want to avoid being bullied, they can only make themselves stronger.

When I was about to leave, I saw the empress dowager's eyes full of tears, her originally fiery red pupils had lost their luster, and her illusion robes were already worn out.

I know that this meeting may be the last time I see my mother.

The guards on Huotomb Mountain are very strict. A person, even a person with high spiritual power, can only enter once, and it consumes a lot of spiritual power.

When I came out, I saw Yan Xingmang's face was pale, and I knew that he had consumed too much spiritual power to cover me.

I just keep crying, I hate my incompetence, I live in this world can only bring harm to others.

But my brother looked at me with a smile, his smile was brilliant and bright, flowing like a clear spring in my heart.He said to me, Yuanji, don't cry, I am very happy to do this for you.

At that moment, I saw fiery red lotuses falling on me and him. He raised his face slightly, and the corners of his beautiful mouth showed a curved arc. He said to me, Yuanji, you know what? , in my heart, you are like the fiery red lotus, a strong woman.

Then he looked at me, with a slight smile in his fiery eyes, like the fragrant flowers in the morning, and he said, I will always protect you in the future.

The long chirping of the firebird flew across the sky, and I heard the sound of the fiery red lotus blooming, and I saw the red lotus covering his whole body. He seemed to be floating in the fiery red lotus, his tall and slender figure It looks so majestic in the wind.

☆, ([-])

Yuan Ji San Jihad

200 years later, the Fire Clan and the Ice Clan fought again.

I used to know from my mother's narration that our fire clan and ice clan have always had thousands of jihads. When talking about these jihads, their faces were full of worry.

Many of my brothers and sisters died in the holy war of the ice tribe, and those weak magicians inevitably buried their lives in this endless battle.

That battle has become an indelible scar in everyone's memory, but in my memory, all that remains are the sky full of flames and the screams of killing.The sky is empty and blood-red, and the earth is full of flames. Countless icicles and flames are constantly colliding, handing over, and then fighting.

I always see the stern face of the father, he will tell all our illusionists, we must defeat the Ice Race, so we must become strong, we will never fail again!

He stood on the high wall, and the turbulent wind came from all directions, blowing his fiery red robes, and we stood on the black ground.His voice was so loud and clear in the open land, I saw the confidence in his clenched fists, and I saw the domineering expression on the brows of the father.

There is also the elder brother who stands by the father's side, only the person with the highest spiritual power is qualified to stand by the father's side.Father has always loved Yan Xingmang very much, and constantly taught him his most powerful illusion. I saw Father smile at his elder brother. Father is a taciturn person, but he is very gentle to elder brother.

The silent land is vast, and the dark sky is hung with a blood-red moon. Everyone looks stern, but I look at my brother. The sun-like imprint on his forehead that symbolizes power is shining brightly.

That is the symbol of our Fire Clan. Only those with particularly strong strength have that round of marks, and it is usually revealed when they show their strength.

My brother's fiery red trench coat was billowing in the wind, and I knew he must want to win this war.He once said to me that he doesn't want to see his brothers and sisters die in the battle, he hates endless death, so he must make himself stronger to stop this meaningless war.

Therefore, even though he is talented and intelligent, he is more diligent and hardworking than anyone else. I often see his extremely tired and tired face, and my heart feels like being cut by a knife.But I am helpless, because anyone in my family has higher spiritual power than me.

But my brother never said that he was tired, he would always smile at me, always.

Finally, his strength surpassed that of my father, and I saw a clear smile on the corner of his mouth.He bent his face down, touched my short, pure white hair, and said to me, Yuanji, we will definitely return in triumph this time.

I hugged him tightly and kissed the red sun on his forehead. With tears in my eyes, I said, brother, I will wait for you to come back.

Under the blue sky, our fire elves are already ready to go, and the sound of drums resounds throughout the sky.I watched my brother's back in the distance, full of desolation, I knew that my father was determined to win this time, but I couldn't bear my brother.

After my mother left, Yan Xingmang was the only one who could talk to me, and everyone else looked down on me, called me a freak, laughed at my short white hair, and kept using the flames they had learned to talk to me. Burn and kill me wantonly, but I am powerless, because this is our divine order.

The weak can only be bullied.

I think I may be my destiny.

I would hide on the roof alone and cry. I missed my mother very much. I often looked at the lonely moon in the sky in a daze, and wept.I really want to tear off the short hair on my head, but I still can't do it.

Until one day I saw my little brother Yan Xingmang.

That was the first time I saw him, and I knew I had such a tall and kind-hearted brother.

I am practicing a relatively low-level fire technique in the flame forest. I specially picked a place where there is no one, because my spiritual power is too poor.Every time I practice, there will always be people who keep making fun of me and teasing my illusion.

I was about to transform the flame in my hand into a sharp blade, and then shoot at the leaf I was looking at, but even with such an illusion, I still couldn't master it, and I failed to hit it after several consecutive shots.

But at this moment, a fiery figure appeared in the forest, and my flame accidentally ignited on him.But he had no fear on his face, and I looked at him, at a loss.

He waved his hand lightly, and then the flame went out, and his illusion robe still looked brand new.

He approached me, the first time I saw a person with such long and bright red hair, I couldn't help but frightened, I kept watching him, and he looked at me with a smile on his face, I saw his hair Soft as velvet, smooth and bright.

Then he flexed his right hand, a large ball of flame danced in his hand, and then he shot the target accurately, and the leaves of the flame lotus tree began to burn.I looked at such an exquisite and powerful illusion, and I was so surprised that I couldn't speak.

In the future, I will teach you how to practice.He looked at me tenderly.

But you are?I was at a loss, I felt like he knew me, so familiar, his voice was distant and clear.

He smiled slightly and leaned over to look at me, his long, fresh hair softly covering my face.But he didn't speak, and turned around, brushing his fiery red illusion robe and drifting away in the air.

I stood in the towering flame lotus forest, watching his tall and straight back disappear at the end of the blue sky, and the fire bird glides across the sky, my eyes are full of blank shadows.

It was only later that I found out that he was Yan Xingmang, the prince who was regarded as the highest god among my Fire Clan.He has been living in the most mysterious palace of the fire clan - Yanxing Phantom Palace, which is a holy place that only those with the highest spiritual power can enter.Few people know how many people are inside, and the people inside rarely come out. Only people like the father can come in and out freely, and other people can't get close to the palace at all, so although Yan Xingmang's spiritual power is very strong, but very Few people can see his real appearance.

However, I saw it.

A tall and straight boy fluttering in the wind, with a gentle face and a slight smile on his lips. His illusion is powerful, and his fiery red illusion robe fluttered in the wind.

My brother will patiently teach me all kinds of illusions. The basic illusions of our fire tribe are not easy to master, but if you study hard and learn the basics, then you can freely use intermediate and advanced flame illusions.

The time in the flame forest was the happiest time of my life.My aptitude was not good since I was a child, and it is difficult to master the basic flame illusion, but my brother is always very patient. When I want to give up the most, he will look at me with a smile, and then say to me, Yuanji, how much You can practice it a few times.Then he will use illusion to transform the red lotus into various bubbles in different shapes, floating beside us, like a beautiful and luxurious dream.

I looked at his gentle eyebrows, smiling lips, and incomparable magic, like an eternal fragrance, and I really wished that the days would flow happily and carelessly like this.

☆, (four)

Fourth Brother Yuanji, don't leave me

But before I learned the illusion, my father brought the elite troops of the Fire Tribe and the Ice Tribe to wage a holy war. I saw the figure of my brother walking farther and farther away from the tall and towering flame lotus tree by the sea, across the endless The waves are like a raging sea, and their figures gradually shrink into black spots, disappearing at the end of the pale sky.

I know my brother will triumph.I know he wants war more than anyone.

I once saw him in the depths of the flame lotus forest, watching those huge birds whizzing through the shadows in the depths of the forest, their desolate and cracked calls made transparent scars one after another under the blue sky .

That is the tombstone of the souls of our fire elves, and the souls of all elves who lost their lives in the war will be buried here.

When he looked at the tall dark red tombstone that was about to rise into the sky, his eyes were filled with deep sadness like mist.

He looked at Tianyu, and I saw big teardrops falling from the corners of his eyes.I said to me, Yuan Ji, are those clouds full of dead souls?

In a trance, I saw his fiery red pupils suddenly become as deep as purple violets, and I suddenly felt very sad in my heart.But every time he smiles at me, the smile is clean and beautiful, just like the fragments of those bright eyes have all turned into crystal flowers, slowly blooming like ripples on his face.

I will definitely bring this endless war to an end.His eyes were firm, and the red lotus-like flying birds hovered above the sky. I looked at the huge figures of those firework birds, and thought to myself, I know brother, you will definitely do it.

Every day, I would look at the opposite Ice Race for a long time beside the flame lotus tree next to the vast sea, where my father, Yan Xingmang, and other elves of my race were all fighting for this battle. With their fiery blood.

On those quiet nights, I would always silently look at the blazing sky across the sky. I prayed every night that my brother could return safely, as well as my brothers and sisters of the same race, and my **** father. .I don’t know how many times I always burst into tears looking at the lonely moon hanging in the sky. I really hope that I can go to the battlefield with my brother, help him when he needs it, and do my best. I won't just be here crying to myself.

I have been studying illusion in the flame lotus forest seriously, and the people here have become scattered and rare, most of them have gone to participate in holy wars, and only weak elves will still practice fire illusion here.

Until one morning, I woke up and found that my hair had reached my waist, and the color was fiery red, beating like a crimson flame. I was so happy.

I really want to tell my queen mother and brother the news, but I know they are not with me.

I think my brother is the best person in the world. He is not like other fire clans I have met, who bully others at will just by relying on the power of fire illusion.

And Yan Xingmang will always use his powerful illusion to protect others.

He once said to me, Yuan Ji, when I defeat Emperor Father one day, I will definitely come to change this illegal divine order.

At that time, he was standing tall on the black city wall, with countless fireworks birds hovering above his head, he twisted his fingers, and transformed into ghostly red fireworks, blooming like bright red clouds.

I am deeply intoxicated in this rainbow-like illusion.

Brother, you are the strongest person I have ever seen, no one can stop you from what you want to do.I looked at him with a smile.

Yes, so you won't be bullied again in the future.He smiled like a flower, but I was in a trance for a long time. I smelled the fragrance of his body, flowing like a clear sweet spring in my heart.

That jihad lasted longer than imagined, and it wasn't until 100 years later that I saw the return of our Fire Nation.

Everyone has scars carved on their faces like knives, and their fiery red hair is almost burnt, and only half of the number of people who came back came back.

I know we have failed again this time, no, for me, no matter failure or success, there will always be countless blood spilled on the dusty black land.

I saw my father lying on the Xuanyan Throne, his face was pale, his pupils were gradually fading, his aura was like gossamer, and the phoenix flame robe that symbolized his strength and identity became shattered.

I didn't expect my mighty father to be injured so badly.

I suddenly thought of my brother---Yan Xingmang is a god in my heart.I felt my heart beating fast, and my eyes were blank and dark, as desperate as bad news came.

Among the scattered and sparse crowd, all I saw were tired and vicissitudes of face. They fought for 100 years, and I thought of their majestic and majestic postures with high fighting spirit 100 years ago. Such a miserable scene is also my memory. Never thought of.

I am eager to see my brother's figure, and I keep looking for it in the crowd, like a little beast that has lost all reason.

Sure enough, the bad news came true.

I saw the vicissitudes of life in the eyes of the father and the great sadness spreading on his body.

I saw great sadness spread on everyone's face. They said that the little prince died in battle.

I felt deep scars slipping through my heart, bursts of severe pain ripped open my chest, fiery red blood spewed out from my mouth, staining my illusion robe red.

My god fell, I seemed to hear the sound of the world collapsing, the whole flame forest was trembling, the rustling leaves fell in large swaths, the firebirds neighed desperately and desolately, the whole world was torn into countless pieces fragments.

Brother, I will wait for your triumphant return.

Brother, I believe you will come back safely.

Brother, didn't you say that you would teach me more illusions?Isn't it going to change the god order of the fire clan?Aren't you going to protect me?Brother, how could you just leave me like this?

When I woke up, I vaguely saw my mother smiling at me slightly, her smile was like a sunflower facing the sea, warm and bright.

I heard the rustling sound of the firebirds still circling in the forest, and the broad fiery red leaves of the flame lotus forest were swaying by the wind.

In the depths of the dense forest, I saw a young man dressed like a flame, his robe rattled in the wind, countless red lotuses bloomed around him, and he flew high in the clouds.He turned around, with a gentle face and a gentle and bright smile, he said, Yuan Ji, wait for me to come back.

I know that all of this is a dream. At the end of the dream, the fog gradually dissipated, but I burst into tears.

Due to excessive sadness, I consumed too much spiritual power, which caused my hair to become as short and white as before, but I no longer have the fighting spirit and confidence before. I often look at the flame lotus tree by the sea On the opposite side of the Ice Tribe, I hope to cross the vast sea and find my brother's undead.

But with my weak spiritual power, it is completely impossible to do it.

☆, (five)

Yuanji five fire lotus

In the blink of an eye, 200 years have passed like this.

The sun rises and the moon sinks, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the vegetation withers.

Sadness flickers, overwhelming the country and the city.

I have grown up, and my hair is finally no longer short and white, but has reached the length of the poles, and the color is bright and fiery red.

And I'm not happy at all.

For the past 200 years, I would look at the Ice Tribe on the opposite side under the vast starry sky every night, and cry secretly when I looked at the endless ice sea. I thought how lonely my brother's undead was over there, so lonely.

I really want to find my brother's dead soul.

When I became very strong one day, my days were not as happy as I imagined. Instead, I felt that the surroundings were as empty as a grave. 1000 years, 1 years, just like that from me step by step in his life.

There is a person who hastily walked through the trajectory of my life, and then left in a hurry, but even for such a short time, he is so long in my heart.

Fragrance in an instant can last forever.

In the past 200 years, I have been practicing my illusion constantly. In the empty and lonely flame lotus forest, I often sweat profusely, but I don't feel tired at all.

I will look at the blue sky, those huge firework birds keep sliding on the sky, a gust of wind blows, and the leaves of the flame lotus dance with the wind, circling around me, I think of many times when I first started learning During the illusion, my brother often used his powerful illusion to transform these stiff and fiery red leaves into fire lotus flying around me. Among the mottled fragments, I saw my brother's bright and bright smile.

However, now I can only stand alone for a long time looking at these once beautiful illusions, dejected.

I don't know if I forgot to smile, in our Fire Tribe, every elf's face is tense, those elves with stronger illusions have their brows tightly wrinkled, and the fiery red marks on their foreheads that show power will shine brightly.

As if they are like statues, they never have any emotional ripples, they never show mercy to the weak, and they are willing to be bullied when they treat the strong.

Everyone knows that this is as it should be.Because since ancient times, this has been the divine order of our fire clan.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

I once saw with my own eyes that those weak elves were bullied and bruised all over, and then lay on the ground like gossamer, but no one was willing to lend a helping hand.

I saw the terrified expressions of the prostrate elves, but they couldn't fight back.Their lips were biting tightly, their hair was scattered on the ground, covered with dust from the black earth, and bright red blood gurgled down from their bodies.

I know how natural all this is, just as natural as my mother being imprisoned in Tomb Hill.

Although my spiritual power is much stronger than before, I still can't cross the boundless sea of ​​ice.I want to find my brother's soul over there, I want to find my brother's footprints, I want to bring his soul back.

I accidentally discovered a huge secret of our fire clan.

That is, our fire family has the fireworks lotus that can enhance the power of illusion in a very short period of time. Few people dare to eat this kind of sacred fruit. On the one hand, the place where it hides is dangerous and requires people with strong illusion to enter. On the one hand, it has side effects. As for the negative effects, no one knows.

But I don't want to care about these, I think as long as it can increase my strength, I don't care about any consequences.

Firework lotus is hidden in the deepest part of our flame lotus forest, Yanlian mountain, where few people can enter, and some powerful non-human aliens will often appear there. I heard from my brother before that the place is unfathomable. Someone like him with extremely strong illusion skills would not dare to enter.

However, I must get the Firework Lotus.

Finally, when I was walking in the dense forest ahead, I used my illusion to easily break in, but the road behind became more and more thorny, and I had to fly in the sky and barely pass by turning my body sideways.

At the end of the road there is a dark mountain. From a distance, a fiery red thing that looks like a huge leaf is shining, and it stands on the top of the mountain with brilliance.

I knew it was the firework lotus, and I was so pleasantly surprised that I wanted to pick it off.

However, a huge three-headed flying dragon overturned my body like a storm, and I fell to the ground in a hurry. That is the saint who guards the fire lotus.

But I was not reconciled, I thought to myself, I must get it.

I flexed my right hand, used all my fire illusions, spewed out tearing flames, and then I flew in mid-air, trying to pick off the firework lotus while it wasn't paying attention.

However, the moment I approached the fire lotus, the three-headed dragon threw me in the air again with its huge claws. It roared like thunder and spewed hot flames at me.

At this moment, I was extremely disappointed, not because my life ended here, but because I had done so much, but I still couldn't find my brother's soul.

I saw my brother's smiling face in the dark sky, and I knew that I could meet him in the sky when I landed.

All my spiritual power has been exhausted, the corner of my mouth is bleeding, and the illusion robe on my body is also torn.

I closed my eyes and waited for death to come.

But when I was about to land, I felt a pair of strong hands hug me tightly, and then I flew up. In the haze, I heard the scream of the dragon tearing through the entire valley, and the scarlet blood burned all over the place. Tianyu.

I felt the warmth coming from that chest. When I opened my eyes, I realized that it was my father, holding a firework lotus in his hand.

Father, why are you here?

I was at a loss for what to do. I knew that Yanlian Mountain was a forbidden area for my clan. If anyone found trespassing, it would be a felony.Father looked at me with a serious face, his phoenix fire robe rattled in the wind, and the firework crown on his head symbolized strength and rigidity.

Don't you know this is a forbidden area?He looked at me blankly.

I knelt in front of him, with firm eyes, and said, Father, I want to find the soul of my brother Yan Xingmang, that's why I want to get the Firework Lotus, please give me the Firework Lotus!

The wind blows over again and again, blowing vigorously, I look at the old face of my father, like a rapidly aging vine, I suddenly feel a little sad in my heart, I know that my father loves Yan more than anyone else Xingmang, but my father is a man as resolute as iron. Even when my brother died in battle 200 years ago, he never shed tears, but I know he was really sad.

The strong wind blew my face fiercely, and I looked at my father unyieldingly.

Finally, after a while, he gave me the fireworks lotus in his hand, and said, Yuan Ji, although you are my princess, you, the gods of our fire family, know that only the strong win, and the weak can only be defeated. devour.Go as long as you want, Father will not be able to help you anymore in the future.

I looked at the back of my father, he was still as strong as a dragon with wings spread, as if nothing in this world could shake him.

But I feel very sad, I know that my father is just obeying a divine order, but he is still my father.

Holding the firework lotus in my hand, I was very excited. I knew that I would soon go to the Ice Tribe to find my brother's undead. Thinking of this, I felt happier than ever.

Brother, you will surely triumph.

Brother, you will return safely.

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Yuan Ji Six Pure White Ice Tribe ([-])

Sure enough, the spiritual power of the fire lotus is not so strong. After eating it, not only my spiritual power increased greatly, but also my energy was vigorous, and I never felt tired.

I finally flew over the vast sea of ​​ice and came to the Ice Tribe.

When I reached the coast, I felt a sudden dizziness, but I didn't care.I transformed into the appearance of an ice woman. This is what my father told me. Ice elves and fire elves are natural enemies. If I appear here in my original form, I will definitely go to war again.

I found that it is different from what I imagined.

The elves here have long silver-white hair and crystal white pupils. They smile and speak kindly, just like my ideal white heaven.

I was thinking, why do our fire clan have a war with such a harmonious race?

Step by step, I approached their country----Jian Xuecheng.

This is the bloody battlefield that once filled the mountains. I know that there must be my brother's soul here. I want to take it back and take it to the golden tombstone in the flame lotus forest of our Fire Clan for a quiet burial.

I flew up, wanting to cross the gate of Renxue City.But in the middle of the sky, I felt a heavy dizziness in my head, as if my heart was being hit by a hammer.

I felt that I had lost all my strength. I fell from the high sky and landed on the black ground. The snowbirds in the sky made mournful cries that pierced the sky. My hazy eyes gradually blurred. Drowsy, completely lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I found that I was lying in an empty blue palace, the warm fireplace was emitting a warm light, and I saw that I had turned into my childhood body again, with pure white and short hair.

What the hell is going on here?

Then a maid in pure white with silver hair down to her waist looked at me with a smile and said to me, you are awake.

I looked at her blankly, not knowing