Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

The mysterious man was very angry and didn't speak any more. Murong Ling was so happy and quiet that she finally saw the dawn at the end of the passage.

Suddenly stepping into the light from the dark, Murong Ling squinted. After she got used to the sight, she carefully looked at the surrounding scenery - this is a small side hall, with no fancy decoration. Of course, no one cares. As long as all the monks enter here, they will be attracted by the floating treasures.

"This is the hall for appreciating treasures. Anyone who has a chance can have a treasure."

The solemn voice of the mysterious man sounded again. Murong Ling raised her eyebrows and glanced over the various treasures floating in the sky one by one. Suddenly, when her eyes were frozen, she could not move away any more. Among the treasures covered by the transparent light shield, there was a bright green fire. Although it was only a small one, the power it sent out was that other treasures could not get close to her, It is the only one that stands out from the rest of the world.

Murong Ling's heart beat faster, and instinctively felt close, as if the fire was her. That cluster of fire also has the induction, she just stretched out a hand, it unexpectedly spontaneously flies toward her!

Seeing that the fire was about to fall into her hands, suddenly a light of Dharma came. Murong Ling couldn't resist it, so she had to dodge. Looking back, it was Qian qiuxue, the owner of a thousand families, who was hiding behind the pillars of the main hall.

It was her carelessness. She thought that she was a mysterious person. She was also angry, "smelly girl, you are on purpose, aren't you! If you don't destroy my home, you won't be reconciled, will you? "

As a result, the fire spread to the side hall and disappeared. It should have been taken away by the mysterious man. Murong Ling was very disappointed and dissatisfied with the mysterious man's travel experience. The fire had no effect on the side hall, so she took away her fire. It was obviously anger!

Qianqiuxue, who thought she had been blessed, was very proud. She restored her elegant style and said sarcastically, "Murong Ling, you are out of your skill now. You're just ten levels of cultivation. Why do you stop me? "

With this saying, the eight view glass lamp in her hand flew out of the lotus petals again, and immediately became rain.

"Today, I'll show you how the friars at the 10th floor of Lianyuan beat you."

Murong Ling disguises herself as a pig and eats a tiger. She mobilizes the thunder that twines around the root of the spirit to quench it into the small fire. In the blink of an eye, she spreads a net of thunder and fire all over the sky. There is purple and black in the red. With the power of heaven, the colorful lotus petals just touch the net of thunder and fire and disappear instantly.

This kind of erosion speed, but for example, the sea of fire released from caiyuqing bottle is even more severe.

"It's impossible, it's impossible!" Qianqiuxue looks at murongling with disbelief. She doesn't believe that she has the ability to lay the fire net which is almost all over the side hall. She also doesn't believe that her ten layer cultivation can eliminate her lotus petals. It's just the Dan fire of the monk. How can it compare with the surging fire in the sea of fire?

Murong Ling did not expose her accomplishments, but folded the fire net in her palm and said with a smile, "how can it be impossible? Don't you want my fire lotus flame by all means? Now it's showing its edge. Are you satisfied with what you see? "

I have to say that this sentence is extremely overbearing.

It's a pity that Qian qiuxue didn't understand her humor. Her greedy and burning eyes fell on the fireworks in Murong Ling's palm. The burning red with flashing purple light was different from that recorded in ancient books. However, the power of restraining evil can be really felt, and even the seemingly irresistible pressure made her tremble, If she can win this fire, why can't her eight view glass lamp deter the world?

"I want your fire lotus flame. Even that cluster of green fire is mine."

It turned out that qianqiuxue's attack on her was also related to the turquoise fire.

Murong Ling looked at the fire, which was standing still above her. When she noticed her sight, she showed a friendly gesture, as if she wanted to drill into her palm to take the place of the small fire. She immediately laughed and looked at qianqiuxue sarcastically, "Qiandao has a friendly big appetite, so insatiable, it doesn't depend on whether you can eat or not." She really can't stand qianqiuxue's bandit logic, and said with a smile, "if you want, people don't want to talk to you."

With a move, the blue-green fireworks flew to her palm like a cute jingbaha. In mid air, they had already eroded the confinement of the shield by themselves, and powerful and powerful pressure poured down. The small fire suddenly trembled with fear, and the light of the fire swayed, timidly conveying the fear, for fear that the blue-green fire would devour it.

It's not only the small fire, but also qianqiuxue and murongling. They didn't expect that the fire isolated by the shield would be so powerful. However, it's too late for them to intercept it. The fire rushed into the small fire quickly and melted the cluster of purplish red in the posture of swallowing. In a twinkling of an eye, Youqing replaced Huohong.Murong Ling was shocked. Xiaohuo was fed a lot of Huolian flame by Dahong. Now it is one of the top ten famous fires. It has no resistance in this cluster of fires and is replaced in the blink of an eye.

"Little fire! Little fire! Are you still there? " After all, she had been with her for a long time. As long as she thought of the small fire being swallowed up, Murong Ling was very sad and began to vent her anger on the dark green fire.

Just when she was sad, there was a belch of fullness in the sea, followed by a crisp, tender voice, "master, it's delicious, it's full in a small fire."

Murong Ling

"Are you little fire?"

"Yes, yes, master, don't you know me?" The voice almost cried, "small fire can speak, master don't hate small fire."

Sure enough, it was the greedy and stupid little fire.

Murong Ling was extremely surprised and puzzled. The fire was of extraordinary grade. It seemed more powerful than Huolian flame. How could it be absorbed by Xiaohuo?

Shouldn't that be?

There are two other people who don't think it should be, one is qianqiuxue, the other is the mysterious person hiding in the dark. They take it for granted that Murong Ling's danhuo has been swallowed up. Now they question how Murong Ling could accept this kind of fire so easily.

Whether it's ordinary spirit fire or peerless famous fire, it takes a process to accept it. It's necessary to experience a burning fire. Even some people can't get through it and are directly burned to death by different fire. Where Murong Ling easily accepted this extraordinary fire? The most surprising thing is that the fire came to her voluntarily, That posture, like a little baby who goes home to eat, has no the strength and pride of peerless fame.

Qianqiuxue doesn't know the origin of the fire. There is a scope of shock, but the mysterious person is different. She almost incarnates as the leader of roaring religion, "little girl, what are you! Do you know the origin of this fire? Qinglian's heart fire, which is bred by twelve grades of nature green lotus in lotus heart, can't even be compared with Tianhuo, which is ranked first in the list of famous fire! Listen to how big this is. You have accepted it without trial. Isn't that sensational? "

Twelve products of green lotus? Qinglian heart fire?

Murong Ling stares at Qinglian's heart fire in the palm of her hand and is completely stunned.