C408 The Fire Was Burning

First of all, a big tree closest to the pond fell down for no reason. From afar, it looked like only a mallet had fallen down. It was not too surprising.

However, right after that, as if an invisible string had been pulled, all of the giant steel trees, one after another, fell in the direction of the pond as if they were calling each other.

Those trees were so solid and heavy that when they fell to the ground, the extra branches and golden leaves on their heads fell off completely, leaving only the blood-red tree trunk.

As the trees fell one after another, the land in the valley showed a magnificent and tragic scene. With the gold as the background, the blood-red tree trunk crisscrossed and fell. In the end, they all pointed towards the center, where the pond existed.

Zhang Jingxuan looked at the beautiful scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. These blood red trees' trunks were crisscrossed, and they were slightly thicker. The thinner Qian Mo was connected to it and looked from afar. It was like the blood vessels in the human body were the same.

Was this an indication of something to him? Or perhaps it was just a wonderful coincidence.

The great trees might have grown for an unknown period of time and bred their children and grandchildren, but at this moment, destruction was far more enjoyable than growing.

Not long after, all the trees fell to the ground, making Zhang Jingxuan sigh with sorrow and helplessness.

Ke Lianguo, who was standing aside, did not think the same way. In his eyes, all the trees fell to the ground at this moment. He wanted to kowtow to the king who was about to come into being for one thing. Or rather, their lives were only for one thing, to protect the king. Then, they gave their thanks without any regrets.

Just as the last big tree fell to the ground, a faint flame lit up. From afar, it looked like a lone lamp. Zhang Jingxuan and Ke Lianguo looked at each other and got a positive answer from each other's eyes.

That was the location of the lonely little green tree by the pond. It was unknown who lit the little tree, or if it was the one who ignited the Heavenly Lightning Earth Fire.

At first, the flame was so small that it was almost undetectable. However, right after that, the entire small tree started burning fiercely. No one could believe that such a weak little tree could actually ignite such a huge and warm flame.

Then, like a gentle breeze, the small tree seemed to be jumping and dancing in the fire. Whether it was struggling or joy, it was impossible to tell at all.

Finally, the small tree was completely burnt up, and the flames gradually dimmed. Green smoke also emerged from the branches. The spring silkworm reached its end, the wax torch turned into ash and dried up. The song that the small tree played with all its life finally came to an end. It was close to the end.

If all the fiery red trees were the guards of the small pond, then this small green tree might be the commander of the small pond. Like all the fiery trees, the small trees that were only left with weak flames and ashes could no longer stand. He fell head first in the direction of the small pond, and saw that he was about to fall into the pond.

All the performances would end in the end, could this be considered a kind of tragedy? Zhang Jingxuan felt that at this moment, he suddenly became so sentimental. He was completely different from his usual self.

And when he thought of the word 'performance', he suddenly thought of Lee Yuming at the same time.

However, everything that was about to happen shattered Zhang Jingxuan's emotional sigh.

The small tree with a piece of ash fell into the pond. Soon, not even a trace of it could be found. However, Ke Lianguo keenly felt that the pond seemed to have become a little different. The surface of the pond seemed to have been dyed with a layer of light blue light. It became a little jumpy and hazy.

He was about to tell Zhang Jingxuan about this change, but it only lasted for a moment. The small pond suddenly turned into a wild dragon, and the surface of the pond burst out with intense flames. The flames soared to the sky, and the tongue of the dragon licked until it reached a height of hundreds of meters, or even hundreds of meters. It was a magnificent sight.

If Zhang Jingxuan and Ke Lianguo could travel back to the modern world, they would find that the fire in this pond was like the tail of the rocket. It was just going up and down.

Of course, the two of them wouldn't have such thoughts, but they were both shocked by the power of the heaven and earth at the same time.

At the same time, Zhang Jingxuan was also glad that he had never touched the pond water before. Otherwise, the big guy would have been roasted by the fierce flame long ago.

Zhang Jingxuan's thoughts, which he had previously understood, became clearer and clearer in the flame at this moment. Gan Shichi and Ding Dingding's dolls were actually drinking the water from the upper layer of the pond, but he did not know what the water was. It was actually able to burn intensely and also make people feel anesthetized after inhaling and absorbing it.

He had entered the water many times before, but he had unknowingly absorbed more or less into the pond. It was all thanks to his deep inner energy that he did not lose consciousness. However, that kind of frequent drowsiness was unavoidable. In the end, he had to take some sober medicine to treat his illness.

It was as if all the muddled drunkenness had been burned away by the surging flames. Zhang Jingxuan only felt that his mind was exceptionally clear at this moment.

But so what? After all, it was impossible for everything to be under control. There were many things that could only be gambled. He only hoped that he would not make a mistake.

As the fire in the pond burned, the entire valley also emitted fire from the hole in the trees where the big trees fell. Although it was not as high as the flames in the center, it was at least ten feet tall. The whole valley suddenly became a sea of fire. Just the heat from the fire made people unable to get close.

It seemed that the Ming Dynasty's Fire De should be here. Perhaps it wasn't a groundless rumor.

However, the fiercer the flames were, it also meant that it might not be able to last for long.

The liquid on the surface of the pond burned out not long after. The water in the lower layer of the pond was also slowly affected by the heat. As the flames on the top gradually dimmed, the water on the bottom level could be seen bubbling. When the huge bubbles came into contact with the flames, there would be a thunderous explosion. The sound was not very loud, but it gave people a heavy sense of oppression.

Very quickly, the flame had already reached the bottom of the pond. This strange pool of water could actually be ignited.

In comparison, the pond at the bottom of the pond was much more civilized from the start. Other than the huge bubbles, there were only clusters of purple flames on the surface. They were like flickering lotus flowers. The lotus flower flames were not large. As it burned, it also emitted a faint white smoke.

However, very quickly, the violent temper of the water at the bottom level was revealed.