usatvline Chapter 110 Reason
Chapter 110 Reason
Seeing this, Tang Yixien became anxious and pushed forward with one hand. The wind suddenly rose. He wanted to use his spiritual power to put out the fire, but suddenly remembered that he had wind-type spiritual power.
When fire meets wind, won’t it become more and more fierce?
He gathered his long sleeves and instantly absorbed his spiritual power.
At this time, perhaps out of guilt, Tang Tianao's face was gloomy, and he injected his water-based spiritual power into the fireball.
When water met fire, there was a puff of smoke, and the fireball dimmed slightly and stopped growing.
The yard was in a mess, with the flickering firelight illuminating the entire yard.
fire..
Tang Yixien suddenly thought of Xuan Yuran and wondered how he was doing.
In the chaos of the crowd, he was searching for Xuan Yuran's shadow.
But it didn't.
He became even more anxious, his eyes flickering as he searched for the red figure in the crowd.
Xuan Yuran must have been scared by such a big fire.
Among the crowd, he saw Sheng Qingye walking towards him.
He didn't notice Sheng Qingye's worried look at him at this moment.
Tang Yixian walked over quickly, grabbed Sheng Qingye's arm, and asked anxiously:
"Have you seen Xiao Xuanwu?"
Sheng Qingye was stunned. He rarely saw his master so flustered and out of control.
Is it for Xuan Yuran?
He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart and shook his head slightly to indicate that he didn't see it.
In a hurry, Tang Yixien instantly shook off Sheng Qingye's arm and ran to the side without looking back.
Sheng Qingye was thrown aside and froze in place.
At that moment just now, Tang Yixien's expression of anxiety, worry and concern was something he rarely saw.
Master has always been cool and calm.
His gaze became fixed, becoming deeper and deeper, as dark as ink.
He could still feel his master shaking off his arm. His mind was in a daze, immersed in it, as if he had completely isolated himself from the noisy sounds around him, with only himself left in his consciousness.
He didn't know that Tang Yixien was worried about Xuan Yuran because he was afraid of fire.
I just thought that at this critical moment, he only thought of his junior brother.
Are you so worried about him?
That Phoenix? Is there anything to worry about for a fire Phoenix?
Ever since that jar of tonic, he felt that his master treated his junior fellow disciple differently.
There was a glint of evil in his eyes.
The chains rolled left and right in front of him, emitting a blazing white cold light.
At this time, the fire seemed to be out of control again. The flames were getting higher and higher. The disciples all retreated, only Sheng Qingye stood there motionless.
Jin Xiaoxiao saw Sheng Qingye not far away, and he immediately ran over and pulled Sheng Qingye behind him.
"What? Are you made of ice? Aren't you afraid of fire?" Jin Xiaoxiao said jokingly.
Sheng Qingye finally reacted and slowly raised his head.
Some disciples were already using their spiritual power to control the fire. Although the fire did not continue to expand, it did not go out.
Sheng Qingye gathered his thoughts and waved his hand. The chains, carrying icy spiritual power, surrounded the fireball.
Jin Xiaoxiao also threw out her Lingxi fan, and a blue light poured down.
The fireball shrank in an instant, but it still did not go out.
It's like there is a force that keeps emitting fire.
The firelight was reflected in Xiao Yan's eyes, and he finally understood why lighting a fire was not allowed in this town.
Outside the courtyard, the helplessness on Xiao Luo's face became more and more intense.
Tang Yixin finally found Xuan Yuran in a corner next to the house.
At this moment, he was leaning against the corner, curled up, sitting on the ground.
His hands were tightly hugging his shoulders. His tall figure now looked like a ball, and his eyes were full of fear, like a frightened little animal.
Helpless and terrified.
When Tang Yixien saw this, his heart suddenly tightened.
He could almost imagine that such a scene must have happened during Xuan Yuran's growing years.
He walked over and slowly squatted next to Xuan Yuran.
When Xuan Yuran saw that it was his master, his eyes instantly shone with tears of grievance, and then the light slowly dimmed, and he said with a trembling voice:
"Master, I'm really useless, am I? A fire-type demon pill is actually afraid of fire. That's what they've always said about me."
Tang Yixian felt even more upset. He sat down next to Xuan Yuran and said softly and comfortingly:
"Don't pay attention to what they say. People who don't like you always have their reasons for disliking you. Even if it's not because of this, they will have other reasons to suppress you."
No one had ever told Xuan Yuran these things since he was a child. He was delicate and sensitive, so when his own people said these things to him, he was sad for a long time.
Tang Yixin was also anxious, but Xuan Yuran’s problem could not be solved immediately just by being anxious.
He is a teacher and has studied psychology. He understands that only by knowing the real cause of fear can one overcome it.
He listened to the fire outside and thought it was temporarily under control, so he gently stroked Xuan Yuran's back and asked softly:
"Xiao Xuanwu, can you tell me why you are afraid of fire?"
Xuan Yuran's frightened eyes fixed, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke slowly.
When Xuan Yuran was born, he was a cute little phoenix. When he turned into his original form, he looked a bit like a chubby baby bird, a fluffy ball, and was very lovable.
At that time, he liked fire, it was an innate liking.
Moreover, his fire is well controlled and will not hurt anyone.
When he was five years old, he went out with his mother. When passing through a village, he got separated from his mother because he was too playful.
He was searching for his mother in the village alone. Five-year-old Xuanwu was not panicked.
But at this moment, a house in the village caught fire.
In the Yuanzhi Continent, people in the villages of ordinary people both respect and fear fire. They even avoid saying the word "fire" and instead say "flood".
People depend on fire for their lives, but they are also afraid of fire.
In the eyes of ordinary people, fire represents bad luck and disaster at certain times.
When Xuan Yuran was five years old, he witnessed with his own eyes a fire that destroyed the village and the people who were engulfed by the fire.
The heart-wrenching cries and painful wails were right next to Xiao Xuanwu's ears.
Although, this fire had nothing to do with Xuan Yuran, it was the dry weather that ignited the firewood pile.
But it still left a deep scar in Xuan Yuran's heart.
When Xuan Yuran's mother found him, he was curled up in the corner, crying loudly, just like he is now.
Poor little boy, he kept muttering, "It's so bad...It's so bad."
And this incident was undoubtedly a powerful stimulus for Xiao Xuanwu.
It's like a stress response.
From then on, he could no longer transform into his original form and began to fear fire.
A cultivator who has obtained a fire demon pill will never dare to touch fire again.
His mother felt very guilty, and later, due to the evil deeds of the Demon King, her health became worse and worse, and she died of illness soon after.
Xuan Yuran grew up amidst the ridicule of his fellow tribesmen.
He had tried to overcome it, but it was no use.
After Xuan Yuran said this, his thoughts seemed to go back to his childhood.