Xiao Qinglong clenched his fists, "Okay, it's up to me."

Xiao Qinglong cremated all the people with one breath, and finally covered them with soil and buried them under the tree.

The flames were controlled very skillfully, without touching a single leaf.

"Qianshu, are we leaving like this? Aren't we going to go back and see the elves?"

Qian Shu shook his head, "I still won't go back. I can only cause trouble if I go back. It's better to let people be quiet. And after this incident, I'm afraid they won't trust humans anymore."

Xiao Qinglong stretched out and said with some regret, "Well, I actually quite like it there. I can only come back if I have the opportunity in the future."

One person and one dragon were walking in the dark forest, only the light reflected by the Snow Cold Sword was cold.

Not only can the raging fire fail to burn away the weeds, but it can also fail to burn away the endless snow-green flowers. If they are burned today, they will grow again the next day, waiting to be burned out by wind and fire again.

The ashes of the Valley of the Wind, which used to be bright and clear, turned the air gray, and the embers covered the scorching sun. There was a faint smell of burning in the air.

Qu Songmu closed his eyes and said, "Jiake, the situation is no longer under our control. We should rush back as soon as possible and report to the leader to ask him to cancel this mission, otherwise the Valley of the Wind will turn into a sea of ​​fire sooner or later. !”

Yu Fengya's face didn't look very good either. They had tried every means in the past few days, but there was really no way to get 10,000 snow ling flowers. Even if they were really picked, there was no way to preserve them. Those snow ling flowers were easy to Broken and easily withered.

These days, just the process of picking Xueling flowers can drive people crazy.

Yuqianmo has long since lost the patience he had at the beginning. These ashes are simply pervasive. Even the Pure Dust Art cannot completely remove the feeling of these ashes sticking to his body.

"He's right. I don't want to stay here anymore. The dust here is simply annoying, and the ashes raised seem to pollute the spiritual power."

Yu Fengya was no less irritable than the two of them, but she just couldn't bear to go back!

"By the way, why didn't I see Qian Shu this time? Didn't she look for Lotus Minghuo for her junior sister?"

Qu Songmu stretched out his hand to wipe the ashes from his face, "Qianshu? I didn't see Qianshu. I expected that if she knew about the birth of Lianhua Minghuo, she would have come back. After all, she cares very much for her fellow juniors and sisters."

Yu Fengya raised her chin slightly, "It seems that senior brother has a good impression of Qian Shu. How high is his evaluation?"

Qu Songmu did not hear the dissatisfaction in her words, but continued along with her words.

"Qian Shu is indeed a good person. Although his face is cold, his heart is warm."

Yu Fengya was even more dissatisfied, and with the ashes falling on her face, her face became even darker.

It happened that several young men in black passed by happily at this time, and Yu Fengya's pupils shrank.

Only a few young men in black were seen wearing the clothes of Wuliang Dao Sect. The smiles on every face could not be concealed.

"Nie San, you are really amazing. You can remember such side tricks. You are really awesome."

"Hehe, no prizes, no prizes, I also had an idea. Those snow ling flowers are really too fragile, so I might as well make them no longer fragile."

"Now, you can finally get the real fire you have wanted day and night, and the fire is also the lotus and ghost fire. You kid really made a lot of money!"

"Then I would also like to thank all my good brothers. If it weren't for you, how could I have collected ten thousand snow ling flowers so quickly?"

The boy in black still has a small freckle on his face, but he looks full of youthful spirit and his smile is radiant.

And these people can help him without any grudges, which shows how popular the young man is.

Their voices were not concealed, and they were easily heard clearly by Yu Fengya and others.

Her heart moved slightly, and she turned her head and said, "Senior Brother Qu, it seems that our opportunity has come. These people must have a way to collect more than 10,000 snow ling flowers."

Qu Songmu lowered his head in embarrassment, "But I can't do such things as killing people and grabbing goods."

"Who said they want you to kill them? We are just borrowing their Snow Linghua. At worst, I will exchange it with them for spiritual stones."

Yu Fengya said nonchalantly.

This is not Xuanzong, there are not so many rules, even if these disciples really die here, no one will blame them.

"But Jia Ke, why do you insist on getting that Lotus Flower and Dark Fire?"

"Senior Brother Qu, then why do you insist on asking for so many years? Do you know that it is because of your foresight and foresight that makes people hate you? It's because you have to think twice about everything, that's why I don't like you. !”

Yu Fengya's words pierced a hole in his heart, and Qu Songmu's face suddenly turned pale.

"Junior sister, what do you really think?"

"Otherwise, Senior Brother Qu, if you are not willing to help me, it would be better for us to make a clean break as soon as possible."

Qu Songmu's hands clenched into fists, but in the end he couldn't help but let go.

He lowered his head and reached out to hold the mute little girl, "Well, since junior sister really hates me, then I will go back."

Although he led the little girl away, he looked back three times.

Is this really his junior sister?

When Yu Fengya saw that he had really left, she felt angry, "Sure enough, men are not good people, and they are not willing to help me even with these small things."

Yu Qianmo's tone also hinted at impatience, "Then what do you want to do? Those disciples of the Wuliang Dao Sect are very powerful. If you and I are alone, it may not be easy to win completely. "

Yu Fengya whispered: "Then let's take them by surprise. The people of Wuliang Dao Sect are best at using weapons, so let's take advantage of them when they can't use weapons."

While he was talking, the young man from Wuliang Dao Sect had already walked up to him.

A burst of thunder and lightning fell from the sky. Although Nie San hid quickly, the thunder and lightning still lit the corner of his clothes.

"Damn, what's going on? Why is there sudden thunder and lightning?"

Nie San subconsciously reached out to pat the flames on his body. Several other people also helped put out the fire, but the fire became even bigger and even spread to other people.

Several of them had fire spirit roots, and they did not panic when faced with the burning fire. Instead, Hai helped each other put out the fire with a smile.

Until another stream of water rushed over, thunder and lightning struck, and several people were shocked to death.

"Who? Who is playing dirty tricks behind this!"

Nie San yelled angrily, but Yu Fengya and others who were hiding in the dark did not say a word, but they kept making small movements with their hands.

Soon, Nie San noticed something was wrong. The grass nearby was trembling, and it seemed that he could see human heads.

He immediately raised the ax in his hand and struck it, "Who is it, get out of here quickly!"

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