Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

The flames in her hands became more and more intense, and the two ice coffins began to gradually melt. The snow water flowed on the ground and already soaked Nalan Qingcheng's shoes, and a biting chill rose from the soles of her feet. flame.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two ice coffins melted completely, leaving only two peaceful corpses. They were sleeping peacefully, as if they were just asleep, and there were only two of them left in the world.

Nalan Qingcheng held the flame in one hand, lifted the two corpses to the sky with the other, and arranged the two of them side by side. The flame in the other hand shot over in an instant, and the clothes on the two of them instantly burned. Nalan Qingcheng Just looking at the two people being burned like this, there was no stench of corpses in the air, but a faint fragrance. In a blur, Nalan Qingcheng seemed to see the appearance of the two embracing each other.

An hour later, the flames gradually extinguished, and layers of ashes were floating in the air. Nalan Qingcheng was already dripping with sweat, and she used her last bit of strength to merge the ashes of the two together, and finally took out a porcelain vase to put the ashes together. The ashes of the two were packed together, so it can be regarded as having me in you and you in me.

Nalan Qingcheng fell down holding a porcelain vase, and Jun Wushang hurriedly flew forward to catch Nalan Qingcheng and left Fengling. [

After Jun Wushang left, the Fengling Mausoleum turned into ruins with a 'bang' sound.

It was already the third day since Nalan Qingcheng woke up.

For the past three days, Jun Wushang stayed by Nalan Qingcheng's side, without eating, without sleeping, and never even leaving for a moment.

On the third day, Nalan Qingcheng finally opened his eyes, and Jun Wushang's tired face came into view.

Seeing her wake up, Jun Wushang quickly helped her up.

"Xiyao, you're awake."

Nalan Qingcheng nodded.

Jun Wushang picked up a glass of water for Nalan Qingcheng to drink.

Nalan Qingcheng refused.

"I want to eat peach cake."

Jun Wushang nodded quickly.

"Okay, we'll go back right away."

Jun Wushang picked up Nalan Qingcheng and returned to the Demon Race with the porcelain bottle.

When passing the sea on the way, Nalan Qingcheng yelled to stop, she slowly poured the ashes in the porcelain vase on the palm of her hand, when the sea breeze blew, the ashes in the palm of her hand gradually flew up with the wind, and handfuls of ashes were thrown away The wind blew away, and Nalan Qingcheng's cheeks were already covered with tears.

From then on, she no longer had a mother or father.

Jun Wushang comforted her.

"You still have two younger brothers, and your eldest brother!"

Nalan Qingcheng wiped away tears, nodded, and went to the Demon Race with Jun Wushang.

As soon as he arrived at the Demon Clan, Jun Wushang grabbed Demon Lord Weiyang. [

"Hurry up, Xi Yao wants to eat peach blossom cake, hurry up for me."

Poor Demon Lord Weiyang was dragged up by Jun Wushang while he was still asleep.

Weiyang Mojun made peach blossom cakes with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Before it was finished, Jun Wushang's loud voice came.

"Hurry up, why are you so slow? Do you want me to help you?"

The Demon Monarch Weiyang shuddered and dropped a peach cake, and looked up to see His Majesty the Demon Emperor with a gloomy face and Nalan Qingcheng with a hungry face.

Well, he admitted it, these two are bandits, woo woo.

An hour later, a plate of fragrant peach blossom cakes arrived on the table.

Nalan Qingcheng stretched out his hand, twisted a piece and put it in his mouth.

Demon Monarch Weiyang hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late.

Because Nalan Qingcheng's tongue was already scalded.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor kicked down the chair, and looked at Demon Lord Weiyang angrily.