Ninth Library

"I can't keep you any longer."

Hua Jing smiled and said to the young man in front of her, that smile was cruel and indifferent.

In her eyes, life is just nourishment, which can keep her youthful.

Huajing wanted to kill Lin Yue because she sensed the great magical power in Lin Yue, and now she is silent to kill because she knows the secret of her past.

But Hua Jing didn't know that Mo Mo was just a non-magic person, but he was the gatekeeper of the Ninth Library, and he was also the only son of the Sage of Flame!

Silence could feel that this woman wanted his own life. He saw countless crystal shards growing out of the woman's hand, and the moment those shards appeared, they attacked him and Lin Yue.

"Get out of the way!"

Silence instinctively protected Lin Yue behind him. At this moment, he forgot that Lin Yue was a stronger person than him. He forgot that Lin Yue might be a demon. Now he only has one thing in mind: his Don't let Lin Yue get hurt!

"what--"

Just when Hua Jing thought she could take down these two people, half of her face suddenly caught fire. The sudden flame burning caught her off guard, and when she wanted to extinguish these flames with magic, she found that The flames on his face became more and more intense!

"No!" For Hua Jing, her appearance is everything to her. She knew that this fire was not ordinary, but she never thought that this flame could not be extinguished at all. She shouted, hoping that someone could help her, But when she looked around her, she only found that apart from the broken limbs left by people, there were only two people in front of her.

Lin Yue looked at the flame in Shen Mo's hand and was speechless for a long time.

The flaming elf jumped at Shen Mo's fingertips, and even Shen Mo himself couldn't believe what he had done.

"Could it be mother?"

When Shen Mo saw the flames, the first thing Shen Mo thought of was Shen Xiao, but if it was really Shen Xiao, then what happened to the fire spirit that appeared in front of him now?

Elves are primordial spirits born between heaven and earth. They are the purest existence in the world, and they rarely appear in front of human beings.

However, this fire elf seems to like silence very much. It looks like a baby bird, with fiery red wings covering its whole body, and a pair of black eyes looking at silence.

The woman's screams not far away didn't disturb it at all. On the contrary, after hearing the sound, it jumped happily in Silence's hand, as if asking for credit.

"That's what you did?"

Although he was not sure whether the little red bird could understand his own words, Shen Mo asked with the thought of giving it a try.

After hearing his words, the little bird nodded towards Shen Mo, then flapped its wings and flew the knife above Shen Mo's head.

"It seems that it likes you very much." Lin Yue stood aside and said to Shen Mo.

In the past, Lin Yue had seen elves before, but this was the first time he had seen flame elves, because flames were often violent and restless, so every time they came, it must mean extraordinary, but when he saw He changed his mind when he silenced the little bird overhead.

This fire elf was very lively, but its flame did not hurt them.

It turns out that elves also like humans?

Lin Yue couldn't help thinking this way, but not far from them, Hua Jing's screams gradually subsided, and there were no scars on her face, but unlike before, Hua Jing had changed She became an old woman with white hair.

This kind of her is more like a flower mirror in the silent memory.

This is what she really looks like.

Hua Jing bent her back and slowly wanted to stand up, but she found that it was very difficult for her to even move. Her hands were pale and weak, and the skin on them was loose and wrinkled. When she saw clearly When he touched his hands, his eyes widened involuntarily.

How is this going?

She had seen these hands before, she had indeed seen them many years ago, but she hadn't seen such hands for almost ten years. Is this her hands?

She moved her fingers suspiciously, but found that the wrinkled hands in front of her really moved.

"No! This is not true! This is not true!" She spent so much effort just to preserve her youth, how can she do it now!How can it be burned by others? !

It's that bird!

The old woman raised her head and looked at the fire elf above Shen Mo's head with vicious eyes.

"That fire burned all of her accumulation over the years, it's really amazing!" Shen Mo looked at the flower mirror not far away, and said involuntarily, and the little fire bird couldn't help but screamed happily when she heard Shen Mo praising herself. Twice.

The little bird didn't care at all that the other party was looking at him.

Perhaps Hua Jing was stimulated by her current situation. She had completely forgotten that if she wanted to hurt the elf, she would be backlashed by magic. There is an unwritten rule in this world - no one is allowed to attack the elf .

However, when a black flame ignited in her hand, the little bird screamed fiercely. The flame was very bad for it, very bad.Shen Mo and Lin Yue also saw the unusual flame, Lin Yue quickly took out a piece of paper from behind her, and said to Shen Mo, "Take it."

Then he bit his finger and wrote something on the paper. When the black flames hit them, Lin Yue just finished writing.

The endless black flames were absorbed by the paper covered with blood, Hua Jing's face became paler and paler as the flames were absorbed, Lin Yue frowned, and said to the great magician: "Stop, this The flame is to use your life as fuel!"

After listening to Lin Yue's words, Huajing just sneered. On her wrinkled face, only her eyes could see her emotions.

"What does a kid like you know? God will help me. This flame is a gift from God!"

God said, if you are in danger, use this fire to destroy your enemies.God said that she is the most proud family member of God.god said...

With her own loyalty, she threw herself into the arms of God, but why did God lie to her?

The black flames ignited her heart and burned her flesh and blood. She still had a ferocious smile on her face, and was burned to ashes by the flames she ignited.

No one would have thought that this person who had almost become a titled sage had died by his own hands.

However, the black flames did not disappear with the departure of the flower mirror. On the contrary, after the flower mirror was gone, they burned even more crazily.

The fire bird on Shen Mo's head screamed louder, Mo Mo knew that the piece of paper in Lin Yue's hand would not last long, but at the moment he didn't know what was wrong, he just felt a headache.

"I……"

He saw an hourglass quietly held in his hand, and the quicksand in the second of the hand of time was slowly flowing, and as the silent consciousness became more and more blurred, the sand that flowed like gold began to move crazily. flowed up.