Huo Yu snorted in disdain and looked towards the direction where Mulao was running away with a hint of contempt in his eyes. He was greedy for life and afraid of death, and had no regard for morality. He was a human ancestor in vain.
Seeing Huo Yu not chasing after him, Mu Lao breathed a sigh of relief, fell from the sky, and instantly got into the earth below, launching Earth Escape.
The Fire Phoenix is originally a flying monster. His speed is not as fast as the Fire Phoenix, so earth escape is the only way. Moreover, the loess can cover part of his aura and cover his sight, so it is the best way to escape.
Huo Yu raised his eyes slightly, seemingly not taking Mu Lao's escape into consideration at all.
"Fire sets the prairie fire on fire!" There was a roar, and large swaths of flames were seen rushing down from high in the sky. All the trees, flowers and grass below were instantly reduced to ashes, and even the thick loess was burned, covering a radius of nearly a hundred miles and a depth of thousands of feet.
No matter how powerful Mu Lao is, he can't escape this prairie fire.
However, for a moment, Mu Lao's pitiful screams could be heard below, and then gradually disappeared... The Mu family's ancestor, the powerful spiritual master of the generation, finally fell and died, without leaving even a trace of his soul mark.
Everyone in the Mu family came here with great pride, but in the end they all ended up being wiped out.
"Ouch!"
"Ho ho ho!"
All the beasts below cheered and galloped with excitement.
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The simple and elegant room is filled with a light fragrance, the pink gauze blows gently in the wind, and the bright sunshine pours in from the window, casting a mottled light and shadow.
The green bamboo outside the window swayed gently in the wind.
Long Qingyue slowly opened her eyes, seemingly unresponsive, and looked around, full of doubts and curiosity, where is this place?
It seemed like I had slept for a long, long time.
Suddenly, a face came close to him and zoomed in quickly in his eyes. Long Qingyue was unexpectedly startled and quickly turned his face away.
"Xiao Yueyue, you finally woke up!" The young man's childish and joyful voice sounded.
Long Qingyue looked up and couldn't help but be startled. His dark pupils were full of surprise and astonishment.
The young man in front of him has picturesque eyebrows, a jade nose like a green mountain, and his lightly pursed lips are like peach blossoms in March. His whole face is bright and public, unruly and arrogant, noble and elegant.
Thousands of splendors, dazzling to the eye.
None of this is the point.
The important thing is why does the young man in front of me look so much like Qin Lieyan?
A smaller version of Qin Lieyan?
Could it be that he is A-yan's long-lost brother? But A-yan has no brother...
Could he be A-yan's illegitimate son outside?
Long Qingyue's face darkened, and she suddenly became a little uncomfortable. She paused and felt something was wrong. This boy looked eleven or twelve years old. Eleven or twelve years ago, A-yan himself was just a little kid.
Bar?
So who is the young man in front of me?
"Is it possible that Xiao Yueyue became stupid after sleeping for three days?" The young man muttered to himself and reached out to touch Long Qingyue's forehead worriedly.
Long Qingyue knocked his hand off, with a depressed look on his face, "Who are you?" Is she familiar with him? Call her Xiao Yueyue?
The young man's face suddenly shrunk, and he looked at Long Qingyue with a sorrowful look on his face, "Xiao Yueyue, you are so heartless, you forgot about me so quickly, you have forgotten the days when we were together in life and death.
?Have you forgotten the days when we slept in the same bed?"
Long Qingyue's face turned dark, and her mind was full of doubts. She couldn't remember anything she had ever had with the boy in front of her... Could it be that he was Ah Yan? He imitated Tianshan's child Lao and became a child again?
"Are you Ayan?" he asked cautiously.
"You heartless person! Do you only remember how kind Xiao Qinzi was to you? During the three days you were in coma, I stayed by your bedside day and night!" The young man's eyes glared, very angry, white.
The brocade robe made his features even more picturesque, making him charming.
