() Found the way home!

"So, if you pick up the soft persimmon, you will only dare to yell in front of me, right?" Jiang Lingyue smiled and looked at the Ziyue Holy Fire with a cold expression. Sure enough, being good people are bullied by others, and having a big fist is the truth. This is the truth that the ancients really did not deceive me!

"This..." Hearing her undisguised and sarcastic words, Ziyue Holy Fire also felt untenable. She subconsciously raised her hand to point her finger and said, "No matter what, if you want me to be a dignified Holy Fire as a water boiler, you are humiliating me! If you don't take this revenge, you will never give up!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lingyue pondered for a moment, nodded, and said deeply: "Well, what you said is not without reason. It is really too much to let a dignified fire burn water and make tea..."

"How many points do you have..."

"Since that's the case, let's go out to settle the score with this guy Xinglan..."

"Ah? What did you say?" The Purple Moon Holy Fire, who nodded halfway, was stunned.

"Although we are not his opponents together, you are my holy fire. Humiliation is humiliating me. Let's go and fight him together! At worst, you will be sealed for another thousand or eight hundred years..."

As he said that, Jiang Lingyue stood up and acted as if he was about to leave the Hongmeng Tower.

"Ah? No, no...no, no, no, impulsive!"

Seeing that she was not a fake, Ziyue Holy Fire suddenly became anxious. She flashed and came to Jiang Lingyue, reached out to stop her, and said, "Are you crazy? Even if we two are not his opponents together, you don't know how terrible that Xinglan is! Tell you, if he angers him, his finger will be enough to crush us... the kind that is not left with dust..."

"You can kill a soldier but not be humiliated. You are regarded as a water-burning servant. How can you let go of such a great humiliation?" Jiang Lingyue shook her head and looked firm!

"This..." Seeing this, the Purple Moon Holy Fire became more and more weak, so she had to soften her tone: "Actually... it's not that unbearable! In fact... the reason why Xinglan said this is not to train you. Who made you have unique fire, but you don't know how to use it... There is not even a fire-controlling technique..."

"So, I can't blame me for this matter, but I can't blame Xinglan?" Jiang Lingyue spoke happily.

"...You can't blame..." Ziyue Holy Fire answered weakly.

"Since that's the case, let's just expose this matter!" Miss Jiang waved her hand, very understanding.

"..." The Purple Moon Holy Fire blinked the big eyes that were transformed from the flames. Why did it always feel that something was going wrong? What decisions did it make before?

"By the way, since you are a holy fire, you think it's not just a skill to assist in combat! After all, you are the ancestor of all fires, and even the sky fire is not enough to beat."

Jiang Lingyue saw the stupid and cute appearance of Ziyue Holy Fire, and her mouth curled up, and her eyes were filled with smiles. She looked like this, it was not easy to conquer her? Isn't you afraid that you have a weird personality, but you are afraid that you don't have intelligence. After all, if you have intelligence, you have ideas, and if you have ideas, you have weaknesses.

"Of course not!"

Hearing Jiang Lingyue praise him, Ziyue Holy Fire once again put aside the doubts that flashed through his mind and said proudly: "The greatest ability of this Holy Fire is not to hurt people, but to live! Do you understand vitality? What is the point of hurting people and killing enemies? Saving death and resurrection is the most valuable thing, understand!"

"Vision!" Jiang Lingyue's eyes lit up, and she was also very surprised. Just as Ziyue Holy Fire said, killing people is nothing. Anyone holding a sharp weapon can hurt people, but saving people is the most difficult.

Jingchen also said before that the Purple Moon Holy Fire represents endless vitality. It seems that she is so stubborn that after obtaining the Purple Moon Holy Fire, she is determined to use it to fight the enemy, and ignore its most valuable essence.

“That’s it…”

The Purple Moon Holy Fire said, and the flames waved their hands and attracted a dead branch from the ground.

I saw that the dry branches without any vitality gradually recovered their vitality after falling into the hands of the Purple Moon Holy Fire, and then, green buds and branches grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was not until the fragrance came that Jiang Lingyue came to her senses and was shocked to find that a peach tree had appeared in front of her, with peach blossoms fluttering in the wind.

"This... is incredible!"

"Now, you know how powerful this holy fire is!" Ziyue Holy Fire was obviously very satisfied with her amazement. She put her hands on her hips and raised her chin proudly.

"Well, there are some advantages!"

Jiang Lingyue nodded, then her eyes turned, and she summoned her spiritual roots and said, "Since you can make the dead branches sprout, I think it shouldn't be difficult to let my spiritual roots grow!"

"Let the spiritual roots grow?" The smile on the face of the Ziyue Holy Fire, who was originally proud, froze. He stared at the weak spiritual root in Jiang Lingyue's hand in a daze, and murmured: "Your spiritual roots are too weak, right! And it's the red spiritual roots, tsk, it's really..."

"Nonsense, if it's not weak, why should I use your power to grow up!" Jiang Lingyue rolled her eyes and smiled like a wolf grandmother: "I think this is not a difficult thing for the dignified Holy Fire!"

“…”

The Purple Moon Holy Fire suddenly felt that it was definitely a very stupid thing for him to show his appearance today.

Originally, I clearly wanted to show my power, let this unreliable master who regarded himself as a water boiling servant reflect on his mistakes, and then compensate him well and comfort his injured heart.

As he said that, everything became its fault. He even asked it to comfort the yellow-haired girl. Now she was still driven to the shelves and was in a dilemma!

"What's wrong? Could it be that you, the ancestor of all fires, are so powerful that you can't even have a red spiritual root?" Jiang Lingyue raised her eyes, looked at it squintly, put away the spiritual root without panic, shook her head and sighed: "It seems that you are just like this, for nothing, I won't make things difficult for you anymore, and I blame me for the deep expectations of you, since that's the case..."

Speaking of this, she paused, looked around with her eyes up, and said, "You don't want to be a servant who cooks water and tea. Fighting and killing people is not your strength. You will stay here in the future. If you have nothing to do, you will grow flowers and raise grass. For nothing else, forget it!"

"What?!" Hearing her say this, the Purple Moon Holy Fire was stunned. What does this yellow-haired girl mean? What does it mean to raise flowers and grass in the future? This is... Is it treating its dignified Holy Fire as a gardener?

If so, how can it still face it to control the fire in the future?

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!

"Who told you that I have no choice!"
Chapter completed!