Nan Lingjue was ecstatic. If he guessed correctly, this was the Fire Lingzhu, or to call it another name, the Xuan Lingzhu that Feng Wu had been looking for!

A lost record in Shengtian Continent contains a legend, a legend about the five elements in ancient times.

Legend has it that there was a great war between the heaven and the demon world, and all life in the world was devastated. After the gods and demons died together, they turned into five spiritual beads and restored the beauty of the world.

They are metal, wood, water, fire and earth attributes.

Gold generates water, because the most primitive water on the earth is transformed from the interior of the earth;

Water produces trees, because water irrigates trees, and trees thrive;

Wood makes fire, because fire uses wood as fuel material. When the wood burns out, the fire will automatically extinguish.

Fire produces earth, because after fire burns an object, the object turns into ashes, and the ashes are earth;

Local gold is produced because gold is contained in soil and rocks, and the metal is extracted after smelting.

There is now the human world after the rebirth of all things.

The five elements are naturally in conflict with each other, metal overcomes wood, wood overcomes earth, earth overcomes water, water overcomes fire, and fire overcomes metal!

Nan Lingjue smiled bitterly, this girl was destined to be his nemesis.

His eyes became darker and brighter as the heat value approached, like a pair of dazzling obsidians, blooming with beautiful brilliance!

Feng Wu's hair gradually changed color, from black at first, to purple slowly, and her hair was flying. Her originally delicate face seemed to have been processed by a magic pen, making it even more beautiful and charming. Her delicate red lips were like buds.

The flowers were placed, her breath sprayed on his face, and Nan Lingjue's Adam's apple flowed. He felt damn uncomfortable at this moment!

The fire burned all night, the sky turned white, and everything in the cemetery was reduced to ashes.

Putting away the defensive shield, Nan Lingjue stood up, and the next moment he knelt on one knee, shook his heavy head, looked at the unconscious woman next to him, and raised a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.

The fire in the cemetery that night had already alarmed people. Because the fire was too strong, no one dared to get close. He moved his ears and heard the bustling sounds. Nan Lingjue dragged his heavy body and put the unconscious Xie Xi into Feng Wu.

In his arms, he wrapped the fire that turned into silk around Feng Wu's wrist, and held Feng Wu in his arms. Her purple hair was stunningly beautiful under the light of the morning sun, and her figure, one black and one purple, disappeared in place.

When people arrived, all the places were covered by fire, but this place had no trace of burning.

Rumor has it that this is a divine fire because it cannot be extinguished!

Rumor has it that Shengtian Continent has angered the gods. This is a warning from the gods to people!

After this night, no grass grew on this land. Even if there was a flood, the land would still be dry and cracked.

For a time, the story about the cemetery on the outskirts of the city being burned by fire all night was spread from one person to another, and various versions spread to the ears of everyone in Shengtian Continent!

***

"How is she?"

Dongfang Hun, who was checking Feng Wu's body, paused and looked at Nan Lingjue who opened the door and walked in with a slight frown, "Why are you up? Your heart is more seriously damaged than this witch."

Standing next to Dongfang Hun, looking at the unconscious Feng Wu, her dazzling purple hair was particularly eye-catching, "Why did the hair color change?"

Dongfang Hun put down Feng Wu's wrist and turned away from Nan Lingjue, "Why do you think it is? If you hadn't wanted to verify whether there was a fire spirit bead in her body, she would have almost gone crazy with her hair color. Fortunately, she had a fire spirit.

The beads suppressed the dead souls in her body, but this witch is really perverted. She sucked in so many dead souls at once, and she actually refined them all. It's as good as your perverted index."

Nan Lingjue looked at the unconscious Feng Wu guiltily. Dongfang Hun was writing the prescription on the side. After writing, "Yunfei?"

"Second Master!" Yun Fei stood in front of him respectfully.

Rubbing his head, Dongfang Hun chuckled. He had not forgotten Yunfei's gloating expression earlier. If you dared to laugh at him, you asked him to run errands, "Go to Jirentang and grab the medicine above.

"

Yunfei took the prescription without changing his expression, and left silently as if he had appeared.

"Hey, do you think there is anything that can make a piece of wood like Yun Fei move?" In fact, he could just ask the boy to get the medicine from the Wanbaotang pharmacy! He just wanted to tease Fei Yun.

But this piece of wood didn’t resist at all and actually went away! Alas...

"The poison has been cured?" He was so idle that he went to tease Yun Fei.

Dongfang Hun pursed his lips and accused him of his evil deeds, "You are a heterosexual and inhumane guy, who grabbed me from the warm bed at dawn! Then dumped him after using it... Why is my life so miserable?

?”

Putting Feng Wu's hand into the quilt, Nan Lingjue said lazily, "Young Master Rong, it's time to wake up after a night's rest."

Slapping his forehead with a slap, Dongfang Hun grinned, "I almost forgot about that unscrupulous ghost!" But this slap hit his wound, and he gritted his teeth in pain immediately, "Don't call me "Master" when it's okay.

Don't call me "Ye!" Looking at the blood on his palms, he went to change the gauze.

After Dongfang Hun went out, Nan Lingjue struck the door with his palm, and immediately closed the door. He took off his shoes, took off the quilt and lay on his side.

The sun shone into the room, and Li Ye rolled on the bed. He wanted to stay in bed for a while, but his body rolled onto a ball of flesh, huh? It smelled so familiar! He had never woken up before, but now he was completely awake.

.

He rubbed his hazy eyes. After seeing what was in front of him clearly, he threw himself forward and hugged Huahua's neck with both hands, but he could only hold a small part of it. His little head was pounding, "Huahua, you are finally back.

Miss me so much."

"Owner."

Huh? Li Ye couldn't believe his ears. He let go of Huahua's hand and looked at Huahua with wide eyes. Only then did he realize that Huahua came back this time even bigger than before... No wonder he couldn't wrap his hands around it just now.

Neck.

But that's not the point. The point is... Li Ye said cautiously, "Huahua, was it you who spoke just now?"

The cyan Qilin, also known as Huahua, nodded, "Yes."

Li Ye happily jumped on the bed, "Huahua can talk, Huahua can talk!" At this moment, he was really a five-year-old child!

Huahua sat on the bed, occupying the bed with her whole body. She looked at her master's cheerful appearance, her green eyes were full of heaviness, and her previous playful look had long since disappeared.

These days, Huahua has returned to the place of his birth, Huangquan! After being baptized by the family's ancient rituals, Huahua has inherited his father's memories and skills, and now he is the leader of the new generation of the family.

Tired of jumping around, Li Ye felt that he needed to share this happy event with someone, and the first person he thought of was his mother!

Yesterday, he was very tired from playing with his aunt and Xiao Xese. He was so tired that he fell asleep without even saying good night to his mother.
Chapter completed!