Chapter 1082
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The vastness of her life was condensed in these few words.
Zhen Xiaoxiao looked at the Peony Fireball, feeling really sad.
"The most painful thing is not betraying your master."
Peony slowly closed her eyes.
"It's that after I betrayed your master … nothing changed! My hometown is still a crazy world. The people are crying, and the madmen in Fire Tripod City are shouting war slogans! "
"Sometimes I really wonder why Master Di Lu didn't create the Emperor of the Underworld and destroy the Fire Origin Hall and the Fire Refinement Sea?"
"Sometimes I wonder why Brother Xue didn't slash me when I left Dongling …"
Peony's hoarse voice made Zhen Xiaoxiao tremble.
"All these years, I've seen what kind of person Sha Min 'er is … but I don't want to care about her. So what if I kill her? There are many crazier people than her. One day, Nanding Realm will be destroyed in their hands. Let's fight each other, one dead is one! "
"In this world, the flames are too intense, so intense that people... lose their natural instincts. Fusing with the Dao of fire is not a perfect magical technique. It will cause the will of flame cultivators to be affected by the flame spark, and they will forget to protect themselves. Their minds will be set ablaze!
"I should also be a madman. Only by sitting in the snow can I keep calm!"
"No one truly loves this land. Let them destroy themselves in their madness!" At this point, tears rolled down from the Peony Fireball's eyes.
Recalling this life.
Desolation that could not be looked back.
Sigh …
The old demon in Zhen Xiaoxiao's right eye seemed to sigh in the face of the wind and snow. The desolation on his body seemed to be able to empathize with him.
Zhen Xiaoxiao himself widened his eyes. There was a voice in his heart!
"No!"
There was a voice in Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart that was on the verge of speaking.
"Master's wife, you are wrong!"
"There is still someone who loves this world! If you don't believe me, look! "
With trembling fingers, Zhen Xiaoxiao took out something from his bosom and opened the handkerchief wrapped around it. A small copper ox puppet appeared in Zhen Xiaoxiao's palm.
"What … is this?"
Peony asked curiously. At first glance, the thing that Xiaoxiao took out was nothing more than a strange toy that children loved. But at second glance, Peony was astonished to discover that the metal bull puppet was branded with layers upon layers of inscriptions inside and outside. The way they were combined was very strange, and the coupling of some inscriptions even defied common sense.
"This is …" Sadness surged from Zhen Xiaoxiao's chest. She choked and answered, "This is the beauty of my hometown." With a casual toss, Zhen Xiaoxiao threw the Red Copper Bull Puppet into a winding stream of fire on the ground outside the snowstorm!
The moment the bull puppet entered the magma, a bright light flashed. The red bull's eyes suddenly brightened and white smoke came out of its nose. It stretched out its four powerful hooves and struggled to climb out of the fire.
It swallowed the wildfire and stood in the middle of the scorched earth in high spirits.
After standing still for a moment, he stretched out his front hooves and crushed the charred crust covering the soil!
Kacha! Kacha!
The speed at which the ground broke was very slow, but the calf was not discouraged. It continued to deepen the hoof marks!
Layer after layer!
Until it dug up fresh soil.
It faced the sky and mooed excitedly. Its eyes flickered with red light, and the front of its horns began to gather wind, clouds, and rain.
Drip, drip, drip.
Sparkling raindrops fell on the parched earth. The bull puppet's upturned tail suddenly turned into an iron plow. It plowed back and forth in the palm-sized, slightly moist soil.
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