MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 436 Fallen, hey!

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Everyone ran into a wildfire, but they were all bounced back.

"Hey..." Duanmu, ignoring the pain, eagerly got up and transported the power of the emperor to the black wildfire.

Others have seen their greatest strength.

Looking at the painful coldness in the wildfire, the heart is broken.

In the middle of the slap, a touch of firmness, smashing his fingers and drawing a spell on the black circle of fire.

Daddy, the black light is bright, and the moment of darkness enters the black aperture.

"Auntie..." Seeing the meditation into the black aperture, Duanmu wanted to go in, but he was still being bounced out.

"It's useless, because he is a ghost master, you can get into this wildfire, you can't get in." Looking at the black aperture, the **** smoldering flashed deep self-blame.

If it weren't for him to be too arrogant, he wouldn't let the black wind specialize. If this is a small four-child and a melancholy, he will have peace of mind in his life.

Duanmu did not listen to the explanation of blood inflammation, and madly looked at the black aperture.

Others are not much better, especially Xuanyuan Mo, the desperate posture, the madness of destroying the earth.

Black fire circle.

"Hey..." He looked at the cold and sullen, full of distressed, and immediately took the power of the ghosts and sent the wildfire to himself.

"Auntie... Don't..." Looking at the act of ignorance, the eyes were full of tears and shook his head desperately.

Looking at the burns in the corners of the cool eyes, I feel so sad and raise my hand, "I am sorry, I am late again."

In a word, let the chills can no longer hold back the tears.

After the last glimmer of fire, the enchantment was drawn directly on the chilly body.

"Don't..." It seems to know what to do in the meditation, and hold his hand in the cold, not letting go.

"I'm sorry..." After seeing her eyes deeply, she slammed her out.

The ring of fire was closed again, and the wildfire swallowed up.

"Auntie..." Liang Yan tried to knock on the enchantment, but the enchantment was like steel, unbreakable.

The distance between the two is getting farther and farther. Through the fire, she seems to see the sadness on his face, and the liberation that people can't understand.

Looking at the sorrows that were gradually swallowed up by the fire, the chills were crying on the enchantment.

Auntie, her aunt...

Everyone who was still desperately squinting outside was seeing the coolness and was overjoyed.

Duanmu and Xuanyuan inks came forward to catch the cold.

When the enchantment was broken, the chills took Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu eagerly and eagerly cut, "Let the mother kiss, save the aunt."

If you are cool, everyone will be shocked. Everyone looks at the black aperture. Before they are rescued, the black aperture will burn directly.

Only a few moments, the direct black aperture was burned to ashes.

"Auntie..." Looking at the ashes scattered in the air with the fire, the chills whispered and fainted.

The people stood in the same place and could not return to God for a long time.

After a long time, Duanmu squatted tightly against the faint chills and slowly slammed in the direction of the disappearance of the ring of fire.

Meditation, thank you!

Xuanyuan ink and cold fists clenched, and the eyes narrowed.

The same back, the same movement, the same sorrow, the same, grateful...

At the same time, the ghost world of Haotian.

The four guards of the sorrowful sorrows, a heartache, and a spurt of blood.

"Ghost Lord..."

The four people flashed at the same time and couldn't believe it, and they fell together.

Three days later, Ducheng Inn.

Duanmu looked at the bed with a worried look and closed his eyes.

Three days, my nephew is still not awake, she knows what she is for, just...

Duanmu sighed and took the ointment from the bed and began to smear it.

The cold and bruises are not heavy, the plaster is wiped, and the burned places are instantly restored.

After rubbing the ointment, Duanmu looked again and again, and finally his eyes stayed in the corner of the eyes.

Dip on the ointment, and wipe it to the corner of the cold, but it is caught by a small hand.

"Leave it." The voice of the young and hoarse voice is determined.

"Hey, you woke up." When I saw the chills woke up, Duanmu's heart was overjoyed and immediately hugged her up.

Cool and quiet, nestled in the arms of Duanmu, half a sigh of sorrow, "Let's go back to heaven."

Duanmu squatted, and then a flash of tears in his voice, nodded, "OK, we will go back tomorrow."

Early in the morning, everyone left the mainland of Suichuan and left this place full of sorrow.

Haotian mainland.

Suzaku, the Tai Women's Hall, two Meng Bao, sitting on the threshold of the main hall, left and right, both of them are holding their heads and looking forward.

The same movement, the same expression, sprouted everyone's heart.

Looking at the expression of warmth and warmth on the face, Duanmu Xue sighed distressedly. "When they don't come back, these two children have to become a rock."

It’s said that everyone’s light flashes and they are silent.

None of the people present did not want them to return, but they could not be as eager as the children showed.

Suddenly, the two small lights became bright, and they jumped up from the threshold. When the people had not reacted, the two flew forward.

The people immediately turned around and saw the people standing at the door who were thinking about them.

Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu 汐 one person caught the warm and warm strings that flew away.

"Hey, mother-in-law..."

The warm string smashed the face of the scorpion scorpion, and the warm sorcer directly held the neck of Xuanyuan ink and did not let go.

Duanmu loved to kiss the little face of the prosperous string, and Xuanyuan ink patted the back of the warmer.

Duanmu Xue and others looked quietly, and no one bothered.

After a long time, Duanmu and Xuanyuan ink put down two sticky guys.

When the two little guys came, they ran to the front of the cold and looked concerned. "Little four, you are fine, the bad guys are not bullying you."

Looking at the two small faces of concern, the cold heart is warm, the lips are slightly hooked, and I gently shake my head. "I am fine."

"It's okay." Warming nodded, squinting at the cool corner of his eyes, and suddenly he said, "What is your eye?"

The scorpion of the cold scorpion smashed into the heart, and the heart was unstoppable.

"Speak long, wait for you to tell you later." Han Hao immediately opened the topic.

Looking at the weird eyes, the warm and the warm strings looked at each other and did not ask.

Duanmu and Xuanyuan Mo went together to Duanmu Xue and Huangpu Che, and they were slightly covered, "Father, mother."

"I am finally back." Duanmu Xue looked at the two excitedly, tears.

Looking at the tears in Duanmu’s eyes, a sigh of relief in Duanmu’s eyes, “I’m sorry, I’m worried.”

Huangfu’s lips and lips are slightly hooked. “It’s good to come back safely.”

"Aunt and aunt." Jun Wuxie took Ye Binging to the front of the two people and bowed.

Looking at the two hands clasped, Duanmu Xue slaps his face and slaps the shoulders of the innocent. "You haven't seen it for many days, and your boy has a lot of spirit."

Ye Bing Ning's pretty face was red, and immediately wanted to break the hand of the innocent, but he was caught by him.

Emperor Huang squinted at the back of the four people, and looked puzzled. "Well, the elders, why didn't you come back together?"

In one sentence, the faces of the four people are at the same time.

Duanmu’s hustle and bustle changed, and he said, “It’s hard to say a word. Go in and talk about it.”

It seems that the atmosphere is not right, Duanmu Xue and Huang Fu are no longer asking, and several people have entered the hall together.

After listening to a few people’s statements, everyone is embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, there have been so many things happening, and the emperor and the great elders have sacrificed.

Duanmu Xue’s face was distressed and hugged, and her nephew had suffered so many sins. Those animals were really inferior to animals, and even such small children did not let go.

"I want to go to the ghost world." Duanmu shimmered.

Duanmu Snow nodded, "Go."

They died in order to save their children. They all want to thank their family members.

"I will go too." The tender and firm voice screamed.

Duanmu looked at his stubborn cold and nodded gently.

Ghost world.

One big and one small, two figures standing outside the temple, did not move for a long time.

"汐 girl." 魑 魍魉 魍魉 护 护 护 护 护 护 护 护 护 护 护 护 护 护 护

Duanmu looked at the four guards, and there was a glimpse of it in the middle.

"We are the ghosts of him, really..." The phantom was red-eyed and looked at the raft with a look of grief.

Duanmu’s eyes were slightly wet, and he bowed deeply against the four guards. “I’m sorry.”

At the same time, the four guards stepped back and closed their eyes sadly.

After a long time, the shadows were hoarse and screaming. "Ghost master, nothing left?"

"No." Duanmu shook his head gently, his eyes full of apologies.

She couldn't tell, he was a smoldering smoke, not to mention the body, even the ashes were not left.

Cool and walk alone into the room.

The little hand caressed everything in the room, imagining every smile in the room, every sigh.

Finally, my eyes stayed on the table, climbed up the wooden chair, and gently picked up the medical book, and instantly wet my eyes.

The little hand caressed the medical book, and the tears blurred the eyes.

After a cup of tea, the room was quiet, as if no one had ever been there, and no one had left. It was only on the table that there was no medical book, only one hole of tears that had not dried up.

The next day, Zhuque Country.

"See the prince under the genus." Yu Feng suddenly appeared in front of Xuanyuan ink.

Xuanyuan ink raised his eyebrows, "What is it?"

Yufeng coveted, respectfully said, "The emperor is seriously ill, and he is eager to return to the king."

Xuanyuan ink frowned, and the bottom of his eyes crossed a worry.

Duanmu came forward and patted the shoulders of Xuanyuan ink. "Go back and see."

Since the death of Xuanyuan, the father’s body has been bad.

Xuanyuan ink took a deep breath and looked dignified. "You don't want to run around, you stay to take care of your nephew, I will go back alone."

Duanmu gently nodded, "I will take care of the children."

Xuanyuan ink rushed back to Baihu in the night.

Three days later, Xuanyuan Lie retired, and the news that Xuanyuan Mo Dengji was the new emperor spread throughout the vast mainland.