"ah--"

At this time, Xiao Jingyao finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his screams overflowed from his throat, but he quickly held them back.

His originally fair skin is now red, his whole body is shaking like a sieve, and every muscle is screaming for pain.

When Lan Yue saw this, she turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it again.

At this moment, a loud phoenix cries sounded. Lan Yue looked up and saw a giant bird spreading its wings and singing on the branches of the sycamore tree.

The chicken head, swallow chin, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, five colors, about six feet tall, is Zhu Danfeng!

Zhu Danfeng was wrapped in white flames. When she was roaring loudly, the colorful fish tails bloomed, her posture was high and fearless, and her unyielding momentum made her heart tremble.

The next moment, its body gradually became illusory and slowly turned into nothingness in the white light.

A bloody tears slid from the corner of its eyes and dripped on Xiao Jingyao's body.

Lan Yue widened her eyes, afraid of missing a trace of details.

When blood and tears melted into Xiao Jingyao's body, his whole body trembled violently and began to become illusory.

"Xiao Jingyao!"

Lan Yue was shocked and couldn't help but shout.

A strong wind suddenly broke out in the Suzaku Palace, and even Lan Yue, who had a soul, could not open her eyes by the wind.

After the wind passed, everything was gone, and there was no trace of Xiao Jingyao under the sycamore tree.

"Xiao Jingyao!"

Lan Yue looked around, and there was only her voice quietly left here.

"No, this is not the case in the original book!"

Lan Yue flew under the sycamore tree, with a hint of panic on her face.

"Xiao Jingyao, are you still here?"

There was only a faint echo in the huge Suzaku Palace, and Lan Yue was completely stunned.

What's going on? After being burned by the fire, it will be burned away?

Lan Yue couldn't help but lower her body and looked carefully on the altar.

Even if it really burns out, it should be left with some gray.

Lan Yue's body lowered and finally knelt on the ground, holding the ground with her intact hands, and searching for the charred chicken feet on the ground.

"Male protagonist, male protagonist, why did you go like this?"

Lan Yue was full of disbelief and muttered something in her mouth, and she repeated this sentence over and over again.

She searched the entire altar, except for the pool of blood and the blood-filled Vermilion Bird totem, she couldn't find Xiao Jingyao's fingernail.

"It's over, it's completely over now..."

Lan Yue Dai sat on the altar, thinking about the plot that was completely out of line in her mind, and she looked confused.

"This is the master's story. The male protagonist is gone, so why are you still acting?"

The realism that had just risen in Lan Yue's heart became illusory again.

Thinking of Xiao Jingyao who had been destroyed, Lan Yue tried hard to squeeze out two tears.

"Yao'er, our fate with master and disciple is still too shallow after all. However, one day, one day, one day, I will see you off as a teacher."

Lan Yue sobbed for a few words, then walked to the sycamore tree again and said guiltily: "I just hope that you will become a fool, Yao'er, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"This life is too hard. Let's get a good baby in the next life and have at least a happy childhood."

"Yao'er, your great life has just begun. I didn't expect it to come to an abrupt end. I can't bear to leave you! I'm so jealous of talent!"

The more Lan Yue talked about it, the more she became more and more immersed in the play, and she felt a hint of sourness in her heart, which was indescribable.

He is clearly such a splendid boy...

Xiao Jingyao's empty soul floated on the sycamore tree, looking at Lan Yue under the tree crying and shouting, pounding the ground, howling twice, her beautiful eyebrows raised high, and her face full of interest.

"Master, is there something wrong with this woman's brain?" Xiao Liu, the sword spirit of the Seven Star Liuhong Sword, asked seriously.

Xiao Jingyao couldn't help but chuckled when he heard this, and there was a rare hint of pleasure in his voice, "For the sake of her crying for me, don't say she is stupid."

"Okay, what a strange person." Xiao Liu said weakly.

Xiao Jingyao was in a good mood and admired Lan Yue's crying. He didn't feel harsh when she heard her mouth whispering Yao'er.

As for why his body suddenly disappeared, it was because he persisted for a longer time than in his previous life, which led to Zhu Danfeng reappearing the scene of Nirvana that year.

The moment Zhu Danfeng's blood and tears fell on him, he was recognized by Zhu Danfeng.

In this life, he not only obtained the origin of fire, but also reborn in Nirvana like Zhu Danfeng.

He is about to obtain a brand new body!

Under the sycamore tree, Lan Yue was tired of crying. But she used all the tricks she learned in the TV series, which is believed to be enough to soothe Xiao Jingyao's spirit in the sky.

Although it was a pity, she was finally free!

Lan Yue could feel that a huge rock that had always been pressing on her heart was finally moved away.

Lan Yue slowly stood up and was about to cheer when suddenly a dazzling white light was emitted from the sycamore tree.

Lan Yue couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her eyes. The next moment, a loud phoenix chirping sounded in her ears, full of joy of new life.

At this time, Xiao Jingyao's soul flew to Lan Yue. Looking at the woman covering her eyes, the tears on her face were still there, showing a little sincerity.

Xiao Jingyao curled the corners of his mouth, "For your sincere treatment of me, I will give you a big gift."

The next moment, countless white lights gathered, and on the sycamore tree, the beautiful Zhu Danfeng flew down, spread her wings, and then hugged the souls of Lan Yue and Xiao Jingyao into her arms.

Lan Yue trembled slightly, and she felt a warm breath pouring into her soul from all directions. The soul that had already become much more illusory suddenly became full.

Lan Yue was shocked. She already had the origin of thunder, so she was very familiar with this breath. The source of fire that kept pouring into her body was the origin of fire!

What's going on? Isn't the origin of the male protagonist?

And opposite Lan Yue, a young, vigorous and vital body is slowly growing.

This body is extremely hot, and countless original powers are poured into it and seeps into every inch of bone and blood.

Xiao Jingyao closed his eyes and enjoyed the mysterious moment of rebirth.

He was born with a sun body, but since he practiced the ghost realm, his ghost energy was extremely yin and cold, and his body became colder.

It's different now. Xiao Jingyao could feel that even though the ghost energy filled his body, it could no longer affect him.

If he guessed correctly, what he now owns should be the most precious Tianyang body in the world.

The white light around gradually disappeared, and after a long phoenix sound, Zhu Danfeng's figure completely disappeared here.

Lan Yue was finally able to move her hand away. Everything came too strangely. The origin of fire, which originally belonged to the male protagonist, actually rushed into her soul.

Although Lan Yue felt surprised, she felt more frightened.
Chapter completed!