Chapter 1195
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"Great-grandmother, calm down!" Lie Ruotong rubbed the Elder Ancestor's chest worriedly.
"Is this true? Our world … was once so beautiful? "
Hearing the Elder Ancestor's rebuke, the Southern Cauldron fire elementalists who were kneeling on the ground suddenly burst into astonishment.
So that was it!
Hearing the human language coming from the direction of the fire path altar, Zhen Xiaoxiao's brows relaxed.
The reason the top of the ninth level of the Ten Thousand Flower Longevity Pagoda was not touched was because it stored rice, millet, millet, wheat, crop … and all kinds of flowers and plants seeds sealed by spirit energy.
It seemed that these things were not the personal belongings of the Paramita Fire Ancestor, but a birthday gift that had been placed in the pagoda when Master Bishan gave it to the Paramita Fire Ancestor.
The beautiful white pagoda, the colorful flower shadows, and the carefully sealed seeds in the pagoda all showed that the Paramita Fire Ancestor, Master Bishan, and the Peony Fairy had the same Dao intent!
Zhen Xiaoxiao felt a surge of heat in his heart.
"Let this world … blossom!"
The Night Calamity Heavenly Fire boiled in the sky above the entire Fiery Tripod City. The strong fire breath, accompanied by Zhen Xiaoxiao's low shout, roared in the ears of all fire elementalists!
Blossom! Blossom! Blossom!
The Southern Cauldron fire elementalists often said these two words. To become the Earth Flame Saintess, to be named after flowers, would be able to blossom flames that would make the world bow down to their feet.
However, at this time, facing the colorful Ten Thousand Flower Longevity Pagoda, their hearts throbbed inexplicably. Only then did they remember the true meaning of the word "blossom"!
It was not the path of fire or killing, but the seed of the world breaking out of the ground, the revival of all things, and the best waiting for the fruit of the future.
Just planting hope did not seem to be enough. After a moment of silence, Zhen Xiaoxiao raised his right hand high and roared at the sky.
"In a hundred years, I will come to Southern Cauldron again. At that time, if the land is still barren and the people are destitute, don't blame me … for burning the city! "
This threat was extremely overbearing.
Flicking his long sleeves, Zhen Xiaoxiao stepped on the waves of fire and slowly walked toward the ancient path of fire.
Big Bell, Calamity Palm Fire … I will leave the rest to you. Don't disappoint me!
In his heart, Zhen Xiaoxiao silently repeated everyone's names.
The moment she turned around, the sky was suddenly covered by a terrifying black flame. The originally indestructible walls of the Fire Tripod City shook violently. In the Sea of Fire Refining, hundreds of zhang tall waves appeared. The light in everyone's eyes was all taken away by the Heaven Fire. Inexplicably, in their hearts, there were only various fantasies of death!
Splitting headache, shortness of breath, spasms of limbs, despair …
From the body to the heart, from the inside out.
This was the first time everyone had experienced such a terrifying scene. It was as if he saw purgatory in the heavenly flames.
Even though this earth-shattering scene only appeared for three breaths before vanishing into thin air, the terrifying memory was forever imprinted in everyone's mind, and they would never forget it for the rest of their lives.
So this was how the Paramita Fire Ancestor died!
In the face of such a vast power … his death was not in vain.
The Southern Cauldron Fire Cultivators worshipped martial prowess.
It was useless to just move them. If he wanted to fulfill his master's wife's last wish, Zhen Xiaoxiao felt that his last threat was the most useful!
Absolute power!
Oh my god!
The Mother of Mulberry Flower Fire, who was still immersed in her emotions, suddenly heard such an order from the Tian Saintess and the Heaven Fire. She shuddered and was instantly drenched in sweat.
What did this mean?
Forcing us to change our external politics to internal politics? Was this still the spirit of the Fire Path? Rubbing her temples, the Mother of Mulberry Flower Fire suddenly felt that the Heavenly Saintess was right. There was indeed something wrong with the background of the Tian Saintess …
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