Wood Release and Sharingan, you want me to be a support?

The trees were full of vitality, and the raging magma could not swallow the spreading trees.

The trees full of vitality and dense treetops almost covered the entire magma world.

Only in the small world in the middle stood the small furnace tree, which was heavily wrapped and surrounded by trees.

"It's done."

Jiang Ping clapped his hands, indicating that he was relaxed.

Fortunately, these fire pythons were not strong enough. Even if they were advanced fifth-level, Jiang Ping felt that it was not as difficult to deal with them as the fifth-level monster kings in the great beast tide.

"Come on, no one can stop us now, the Crucible Tree is just ahead."

"Okay."

Yan Yue walked up the winding trees and walked step by step to Jiang Ping's side, and then the two of them walked step by step to the world where the Crucible Tree was.

Although there was a melee just now, the Crucible Tree was still unaffected.

This tree, which was only one meter high, was gray all over and looked lifeless.

The same was true for the branches that grew out. They were obviously dying and looked like they were about to fall off at any time, but they were still hanging on it, stubbornly hanging on.

When he came to this small world, Jiang Ping felt the breath of the Crucible Tree more clearly.

Chaos, fog, darkness, sacredness, heat... all kinds of complex breaths mixed together, full of mysterious breath.

Like the depth of darkness, it is impossible to see clearly what it is.

Jiang Ping thought that his pupil technique was very strong now and could see through all darkness and chaos.

But when he saw the Crucible Tree, even the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan could not peek into its secrets.

"Is this the Crucible Tree..." He could not help but sigh.

Yan Yue looked at the Crucible Tree in front of her, with a faint holy light flashing in the depths of her eyes: "Legend has it that the Crucible Tree existed before the birth of this world. It broke through the chaos, brought the power of fire to this world, and ignited the darkness."

"It can absorb the power of all flames, and then smelt the corresponding fire, turning it into a flame that illuminates the world."

"You just said that if you want to get the fire that can ignite the King's Fire, you need the power of the Holy Fire to irrigate it, that is, you need the power of the Holy System?" Jiang Ping looked at her.

Yan Yue nodded: "Yes, the power of the Holy System comes from the King's Fire, and it is of the same origin as the King's Fire. Therefore, only by watering the Crucible Tree with the Holy System can the fire of the King's Fire be produced."

"Then let's get started quickly, get the fire early, and go back to ignite the Holy King's Fire early." Jiang Ping was a little impatient.

The process of finding the fire was smoother than he thought.

The only threat was You Li.

That guy actually took over Wei Lin's body!

After finishing the task in front of him, he must kill that guy and avenge Wei Lin!

Yan Yue stood up, took two steps forward, and stopped again. She looked back at Jiang Ping, smiled lightly, stretched out her jade hand to Jiang Ping, and said with a smile:

"Lend me some of your power. I am only a saint, not a fire, and cannot ignite the furnace tree."

"Oh, how can I give it to you?"

Jiang Ping smiled and put his palm on Yan Yue's palm.

Her hand was very soft.

Jiang Ping had touched it many times, and the delicate touch made him love it every time, and his heart was rippled.

Feeling her palm playing tricks, Yan Yue's cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and she said in a coquettish voice: "What are you doing? You are still messing around at this time."

But she herself was reluctant to take her palm back.

"Ahem, it's Xiaoyue, your hand is too soft, I lost my composure for a moment." Jiang Ping smiled awkwardly and wanted to take his hand back.

Yan Yue continued to hold his hand, not letting him leave, and said, "I haven't got your strength from you yet, why let go so quickly."

"Oh oh."

She rolled her eyes at Jiang Ping, and held his other hand, and the two of them intertwined their fingers.

Yan Yue took two steps forward and came in front of Jiang Ping, very close, very close.

Jiang Ping could even smell the familiar, faint floral scent on her body.

Just like they once walked side by side on the path under the night sky, the breeze blew gently, carrying the floral scent on her body.

"Jiang Ping..."

The girl called softly, and suddenly tiptoed slightly, and her slightly cool lips were imprinted on Jiang Ping's lips.

Jiang Ping opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at the cheek so close.

But he didn't think about it, nor did he wonder, but silently

Enjoy this moment.

Feel the girl's tenderness, feel her breath, feel everything about her.

It seems as if everything in the outside world has nothing to do with them at this moment, and there is only each other in their world.

Maybe it was only a minute, or maybe it was a lifetime.

The two finally separated.

"Hoo, ho..."

Yan Yue panted slightly, her pretty face flushed, like a ripe tomato in the field, very beautiful and attractive.

Her eyes were full of tenderness, as gentle as water, and her eager gaze almost melted Jiang Ping.

"Xiaoyue, you..."

"Jiang Ping."

The girl interrupted him.

"Huh?" Jiang Ping listened to everything she said with tenderness on his face.

"sorry……"

Yan Yue whispered softly, and her hands began to slowly let go of Jiang Ping.

"What……"

Boom!

Before Jiang Ping could ask his question, the moment Yan Yue's palm completely let go of his hand.

His heart skipped a beat.

Afterwards, Jiang Ping felt that all the strength in his body was taken away, and he immediately knelt on the ground.

"Xiaoyue..."

He tried to speak, but after just two words, almost all his energy was spent, and he couldn't say another word.

Yan Yue looked at him quietly and kept looking.

Then, he slowly walked to the Furnace Tree and placed his palms in front of the dry branches.

"call……"

Golden flames ignited from her body, sacred and warm.

Sacred fire begins to burn the Forge Tree, and the dead branches begin to glow with a golden sheen.

Yan Yue looked back at Jiang Ping, the sacred flame was warm and blazing,

"No matter how disintegrated and chaotic the world is, no matter how dark and lightless the world is, I will always love it."

"Love everyone I meet, and I would do anything to keep that going."

Jiang Ping watched the sacred fire burning on her body.

He desperately wanted to raise his hand to grab her, desperately wanted to speak.

But everything was in vain, he couldn't do anything, and even his vision began to blur.

"Jiang Ping, thank you for bringing me here. This is my mission."

"No matter what happens to this world, I hope you can become the Holy King and protect this world we love."

The sacred fire completely swallowed her up, turning into a bolt of energy that reached the sky and burned the entire Furnace Tree.

Jiang Ping's consciousness also completely fell into darkness as the furnace tree burned.

"Bye now……"

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