The little immortal plant, Mo Qin, died, but not completely. She was saved by a system, and in exchange, she needs to go to various planes to eliminate the male and female leads and help the villai...
Song Zhi hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slowly under the gaze of Mo Qin and Long Ying.
"Indeed."
Mo Qin: "Okay!"
Hearing this, Mo Qin chuckled softly, and the light and melodious sound drifted into Song Zhi's ears with the wind.
A hint of doubt flashed in Song Zhi's bright old eyes.
Then, Mo Qin was heard saying, "Everything that happened was supposed to happen. So even if I burn your tree today, you shouldn't have any complaints."
"After all, everything is supposed to happen."
Song Zhi was obviously a little panicked, "You, you really want to do this?"
Setting fire to a mountain is a bandit act. He didn't think that an immortal like Mo Qin would do such a thing.
He turned his gaze towards Takiying.
I think this is something Takio would do.
Mo Qin nodded, "Of course, I'll do what I say."
Mo Qin cast a barrier around the big tree, isolating the tree from the surrounding plants.
After doing all this, she looked at Long Ying.
Takiying smiled and nodded, then raised his hand and threw countless fireballs at the old tree.
The fireballs looked like lanterns hanging on tree branches, bright red and festive.
The fireballs caught fire immediately when they touched the trees.
It was rendered and expanded bit by bit, and finally one piece after another, and the whole tree looked like a ripe maple tree, with the flames jumping and dancing, as playful as a child.
The scorching sea of energy raged in the small space, as if it could roast anything.
Song Zhi sat blankly at the tree roots, the huge tree burning fiercely reflected in his eyes.
The palm-leaf fan in his hand gradually became charred, turned into black ash and was blown away by the air flow, and his white hair began to fall off.
The fire only burned the leaves and dense branches. The main trunk was licked by the flames, but only the surface was blackened.
Song Zhi sat quietly, his calm eyes showing a hint of decadence and dejection.
Just like that, he quietly stared at Mo Qin in the barrier.
The fire burned for a long time before it went out naturally.
Mo Qin did not feel happy about burning the tree.
She looked at Song Zhi, who was no longer detached and indifferent, and asked, "Why didn't you fight back?"
"Here, on this mountain, you are more than just this strong."
Song Zhi's eyes lit up slightly, and there was a hint of spirit in them.
“It’s also about going with the flow.”
"Since you have made up your mind to burn me, even if I resist, I cannot change my mind."
Mo Qin: “.”
If you can't change it, just lie down and accept it, right? But what about the obstruction at the foot of the mountain? Isn't that still resisting obstruction?
Mo Qin didn't want to say anything more to Song Zhi.
Their values, ideas and perspectives are completely incompatible, and talking to each other is just a waste of time.
The fire was completely extinguished. Mo Qin removed the barrier and turned to leave.
At this moment, Song Zhi suddenly said loudly to Mo Qin's back:
"Did you really think you escaped?"
Mo Qin paused slightly, but did not turn around, and continued walking forward.
Long Ying was puzzled. He turned his head to look at Mo Qin in confusion.
He knew that Mo Qin had some special connection with the rules, but what did it mean to escape?
Song Zhi seemed unwilling to accept it, and he said quietly:
“Born by the rules, escaping the rules, and returning to the rules.”
Go with the flow. What flow are you following? Is it the laws of nature or the rules?
Mo Qin turned around and saw the disheveled old man sitting on the old tree with only a trunk left.
He still tried to maintain his airs.
Mo Qin: "What about you? What do you seek? Immortality, a life as long as the heavens. You've imprisoned yourself here, and yet you still haven't achieved anything?"
He is obviously shallow but thinks himself profound; he is obviously greedy but tries to cover it up to deceive himself and others.
The so-called going with the flow has an invisible impact on other living beings.
Does he think he is the hand of heaven and rules?
Song Zhi's pupils shrank slightly, and he watched Mo Qin and Long Ying walk away.
"Haha. Hahahahahaha!"
Imprisoned here, is there nothing to gain?
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"Immortal Emperor! Immortal Emperor, he's on fire!"
An immortal came in hurriedly from outside to report.
Li Zhe slowly raised his head from the memorial, frowning slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the immortal's panic.
"Fire? What's on fire?"
The Tiangong could catch fire. What was on fire?
"Yes, Qi Cang Mountain is on fire!"
To be precise, it was the old tree fairy that caught fire.
The fairyland is vast, and they cannot see the trees over there in the Heavenly Palace, but the sharp-eyed fairies can see the faint red clouds over there on the Qi Cang Mountain.
It's not sunset yet, why are the clouds over there red?
The red is not just a patch, but a dot.
Immediately, a fairy went to look over there and saw that the trees on Mount Qi Cang were on fire.
They all knew what the solitary tree was, but now from a distance it looked like a lit torch stuck there.
Who can burn that tree?
Could it be that the old tree fairy’s time has come?
This is a big deal for the fairy world. There are so many fairies in the fairy world, but none of them can live longer than the old tree fairy.
Li Zhe finally reacted, but his reaction was not the confusion and panic that the immortal had imagined, but a smile.
Li Li threw away the official business in his hand, stood up and strode out.
"Let's go and take a look!"
It really burned up as I said, so quickly.
It was somewhat unexpected.
The immortal who reported the news: Why does the Immortal Emperor look so happy?
The old tree fairy died. Is that a good thing to be happy about?
She didn't understand, but followed him out anyway.
Many immortals have gathered outside the Heavenly Palace, all looking in the direction of Qi Cang Mountain and discussing what to do.
When they saw Li Zha coming out, they all saluted him.
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