A letter sent to Acacia GL

Diqiu and Fengcai's speed is not slow, flying with the wind and fog, but it is still too late when they reach Beilang Mountain.

The phoenix burned across the field, drawing an orange and reddish circle of light around Yunnian.It was hot and frightening, the Xijia sergeant knelt outside the circle of fire, and the Xijia military flags were planted all over the hill.Chaos filled with smoke and blood.There was blood in the air, looking carefully, there was a pair of huge phoenix wing feathers in the firelight, glowing red, um, this is indeed the authentic phoenix fire.But at this moment, Lingxi is in human form. She knelt beside Xi Yunnian, covering her eyes with her hands, looking very sad.

Heart-piercing screams were heard, shrill and sharp, "Zhi—ah—" It was like a cuckoo crying blood, but it was amplified so many times, and the sound hit people's hearts.

Diqiu couldn't hide anymore, passed through the soldiers kneeling outside the circle of fire, and stood on the periphery of the flame.Feng Cai turned into a child, perhaps frightened, she held Di Qiu's hand.The raging flames also illuminated Diqiu's pupils, "Lingxi..." She stepped forward again quickly, "Xiyan... such a big fire," with a slight voice, "Stop it..."

This scene is also very familiar - I have heard of it in the past, but never dared to really imagine the appearance of Phoenix lost his companion.Seven days and seven nights, shed the bones of the gods, turned into immortals, and left no wind and dust, burned all his life's ambitions in the scorching sun, and passed away in Nirvana.

To be able to receive this honor, to live and die with Feng Shou, except for her, Di Qiu—Gao Xilie is indeed qualified.

"Who are you? Why hide your head and cover your face?" Xi Yunkong glanced at the people around him vigilantly. Di Qiu hid his head and covered his face because he didn't want to show his face in front of these people.She didn't make a sound yet, just glanced at Xi Yunkong.

When Yunkong saw those eyes, he felt familiar. When Diqiu went out on weekdays, or treated strangers in the Fengyan clan, or often used veils, Yunkong recognized them immediately.Immediately understood. "It's you?" His voice was small.

"Why, why didn't you protect His Royal Highness Vulcan?! All the first-level generals have joined the battle."

Xi Yunkong gritted his teeth, "His Highness was betrayed by the thieves in Shenjiling."

"What?" Di Qiu's pupils shrank, "Who, who did it?"

"I don't know. Someone gave me a precious treasure, which made the 'Qing Yan Zhen' completely useless. It couldn't be used at all. So..." Xi Yunkong's words trembled a little. It means he hates Gao Xilie.Gao Xilie, who is the lord of the fire direction and the genius of fire control, of course has always been someone he admires in his heart.His lips were trembling, "So, Qing Yanzhen was in the shape of a fire until His Highness passed away, completely restrained."

Diqiu reached out and rubbed her throbbing temples, and took a deep breath. "There are hidden dangers in Shensilan Mountain, and no one noticed it? You...you...really..." "Well, I can't control these...how is it now? Is she in pain? Why...why is it so miserable?"

"The phoenix head didn't cry, but the pain was consonant."

"She wants to burn Lingxi to death again?"

"No, Fengshou never wants to burn Lingxi to death. Every time, he undoes the spirit seal and lets Lingxi leave. But every time Lingxi kneels beside her and refuses to leave, then Lingxi will start crying."

It was Lingxi who was crying, but that represented Fengshou's voice.Hearing the wailing that hit the hearts of the people and pierced the soul, Di Qiu really couldn't bear it. "Why didn't you stop her?"

"This is Phoenix Flame, if you don't get close to the Phoenix head, you'll be dead."

"I'll go. I'll go! I'll bring her out!" Diqiu was stunned and rushed towards the fire.Xi Yunkong immediately stretched out his hand to hold Diqiu tightly. "No, you can't get in! I have sent someone to inform Master Ji, Master Ji's blast fan is the only one that can extinguish the Phoenix flame."

Diqiu gradually saw clearly, and saw the calm appearance of the queen holding the two swords on her chest in the flames.She was standing and her waist was straight.It seemed that this fire had nothing to do with her, but the silent grief without tears, traveled through time and overlapped with the original phantom.

Did she also stand alone in this chaotic world of mortals that night in the Sky Palace, trying to burn away all the joys and sorrows?

She was so sad for me, did I really cherish her after the reunion?I used my weakness to hurt her again and again, and pushed her away. I used what I thought was "good for her" to push her to the cliff of despair.

Our love, which is walking on thin ice, has come to this day, and there is nothing left.

What am I, Diqiu, still afraid of?Is her phoenix seat really comfortable?Is it not enough to live a narrow escape?We've missed each other enough for this title.

Di Qiu's eyes were a little dull, and she slowly turned her head to stare at Feng Cai.Feng Cai shrank in fright from her expression, "Master?"

Di Qiu's pupils are still out of focus, as if she is engrossed in thinking about other things, but she insists on talking like this. "Pretty, are you ready?"

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"Do you think that I will really wait for the young lord to save her?" Without waiting for Feng Cai to answer, "If the young lord gets the news, Liu Muling will definitely follow. How can I let that bitch hold me back again? Between Xiyan and Xiyan?"

"Oh, oh!" Feng Cai didn't quite understand either.Then nodded.

"Pretty."

"Ok?"

"It's started." As soon as Di Qiu finished speaking, he stomped his right foot lightly, and Feng Cai turned around and turned into a giant dragon, accompanied by a neighing sound.She flew into the air, stretched out her sleeves, and sprayed water out of thin air from her hands, and those water streams condensed into a sharp sword of cold snow again.With a loud shout, "Bingxue Qianren——Tianwaitian!" "Broken!"

The color of the sky and the earth changed in an instant, a huge spiritual pressure bent down from midair, and the temperature of Beilang Mountain was as cold as winter in an instant.Frost, ice and snow roared from the ground, mid-air, and from all directions.All the grass and fire were blocked, and the skates were scraping everywhere.Xi Yunkong was also frightened and turned cold, "What a devilish energy! Could this be a devil dragon?"