Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 338 The Trace of Earth Fire
As the old man talked, she stared at the bonfire in a daze. Her eyesight could no longer see clearly, and the bonfire was only a dark red patch in her eyes.

Her thoughts began to collapse again. For a while, she thought that she was five or sixty years old, and she could still work in the field with a hoe. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, standing under the big banyan tree beside the stone railing, I met a traveler who collected stories and chatted with her for a long time. She said that she would write down her stories.

She also thought that she was seven or eight years old, alone on the mountain, and the fire started, and the fire was all over the mountain, but the fire was not dark red.

She wondered, isn't it dark red?
The fire in her memory burned the mountain red, but now she suddenly had a thought, the fire was not dark red, not any kind of red.

So what color is it?
The dusty memory gate reopened when the fire of life was about to die out, and the mountain of white fire surrounded her like moonlight, they licked her face intimately, licked away her tears and the fear brought by the night , chasing and fighting with her in the mountains.

She was tired from playing, and when she fell asleep, she watched them ignorantly converging into a whitish cyan flame and flying into her body, her limbs and bones seemed to be soaked in warm water, warm and drowsy.

The old man smiled happily. It turned out that they had been by her side for a hundred years, and they didn't leave until a month ago.

She was suddenly blessed to her heart, they left, and she should leave too.

The old man staggered to his feet and walked towards the dark path, and the yellow dog whimpered behind her.

Gousheng yelled, "Grandma, where are you going?"

"Everyone has a place to go, young man, put out the fire."

The old man walked through the half-person-high wild grass and passed the brightly lit camp. Just as the recruits guarding the surrounding area wanted to make a sound, they saw Zhan Changfeng behind him and pressed his hands. The old man walked towards the forest where the shadows of the trees danced.

There are more and more graves and steles. The old man found the tomb he dug in advance, took out the shroud stuffed under the coffin, put it on, and lay down in the coffin calmly.

She no longer has any relatives, and even the funeral is prepared by herself. The only trouble is to get someone to help her cover the coffin and fill it with soil.

The old man closed her eyes, as if she had returned to that night, with the mountains of fire surrounding her, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, peaceful and contented.

she left.
Gou Sheng felt deeply for a moment, and because of the people around him, he suppressed severely, "She could have lived for a few more days."

"Life and death are life and death." Zhan Changfeng said indifferently, "What do you think, dog leftover."

Gou Sheng's face twisted for a moment, "Who on earth are you, you brought so many people here, do you want to disturb the peace of our Xiaoyang Village?!"

"This villager who looks familiar to her, please fill in the soil, and I will read the Sutra of Rebirth to her."

"No need." Gou Sheng refused coldly, "I will bring the villagers to hold her funeral, so I won't bother you."

"That's fine." Zhan Changfeng didn't say much, turned and left.

"Stop." Gou Sheng stood in front of the old man's tombstone, his expression blended with the night, he couldn't figure it out, "I hope you take your troops and leave immediately, so that the dead can rest in peace, so as not to cause more tragedies."

Zhan Changfeng tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "I don't want more tombs here either."

Gou Sheng watched her leave, then lowered his head and glanced at the yellow dog guarding the grave, left a breath of deterring wild beasts around him, and then disappeared.

"My lord, are you back?"

The handsome young man frowned, entered a certain cave, sat down on the stone couch, and felt dizzy when he recalled the past.

He accidentally detected the earth fire vein here, and spent a lot of time to confirm that it was the heart fire vein. This place should not be born out of thin air. In order to inquire about the specific news about the earth fire vein, he had to look at it in the village so much before he found it. The eldest mother-in-law, while she was unconscious, pretended to be her former nephew. After a long time, she finally heard about the fire falling from the sky. Come out and use it for the refiner.

But today, when I heard that Zhan Changfeng was marching here, I came to have a look, and the old lady was taking the initiative to talk about the fire, huh.

"Master Yan, what have you gained?" Yang Zhan came in and said, "Zhu Shanmin keeps asking when the surname Zhan will be eliminated, and that corps. I can't say that the assassination failed."

"The assassination will be discussed after Senior Qiu recovers." Yan Ce's face turned livid when he thought of this incident. Senior Qiu used to be fifth in the combat power list, and now he is still a rookie No.19. He failed to kill her, but instead hurt the mood.

How terrifying is this person's combat power.

"Then what are you talking about now?" Yang Zhan became annoyed, "It's better to let Lord Hou drive the fleet out to save all these troubles."

"To put it lightly, doesn't the fleet need supplies to maintain it?" Yan Ce paused for a while, slightly annoyed, "She must have deduced from the old woman's words that the fire from the sky was born, and it is impossible to let go , and perhaps ask for help from the Elders’ Council.”

Yan Ce felt that he had been pushed into a dead end. This person first snatched the auction from him, and then unexpectedly blocked the house deed incident for Zhu Youfu. Zhu Shanmin's farce just broke out, so he didn't stop him, and suddenly ran to arrest Pan. The two tigers wiped out, and also repelled Qiu Wanzun!

Not long after, he came to Qishan again and easily learned the whole story of the earth fire pulse.

Yan Ce was covered in shabby hair, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt palpitations, as if every step he took had been understood, and he couldn't even get up under the pressure.

"Master Yan, Lord Yan." Yang looked at him, his eyes seemed to be searching.

"This is the only step." Yan Ce said, "Let Lord Hou borrow an excuse from the Sea Clan to bring the ship over as soon as possible!"

Yang Zhan's eyes flickered slightly, and he laughed, "It should have been like this long ago."

This Yan Ce's plan must have failed. After he went back, he had to talk to Lord Hou about the island's affairs. What cleverness, hmph, it's all here to make things wrong. He didn't listen to his own advice and openly insulted himself. He threatened to tell himself to go back.It's simply not enough to succeed, more than to fail, and it's useless.

Yang Zhan wrote the letter with a smile on his stomach.

At this time, the light dimmed, and when the two looked up, they saw the tall figure firmly blocking the entrance of the cave, standing against the light, with a blurred expression, but with a tyrannical aura that seemed to destroy the world.

The deep voice was freezing cold, "Where is she?"

Yan Ce's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that something was wrong, "Senior, what are you talking about, there is no her here, aren't you healing your wounds, why did you run out?"

"Don't try to lie to me." Qiu Wanzun pointed at Yang Zhan, "He said you came to find her."

"Where is she!"

The guards guarding the cave's eyes stared suddenly, their eyes and ears were bleeding, and they grabbed their own necks, their faces livid from suffocation.

Yan Ce Yangzhan felt the spreading vacuum and shouted in panic, "Senior, calm down!"

"I'll ask again, where are people!"

(End of this chapter)