Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

As if he had come to his senses, he asked incredulously: "Under the seal of the stone skin, the eggs of ordinary creatures may be completely necrotic in less than a thousand years. To be immortal, at least they must be close to fairy spirits. s life!"

"And the divinity still exists since the ages, burning the fire of the original life in the midst of death!"

"Could it be that this is the egg of a creature with the blood of the Phoenix!"

After Su Xunge's reminder, Ye Lan boldly guessed the origin of the dead eggs.

But in this world, pure-blooded beasts are basically invisible, so Ye Lan guessed it was too small.

"It should be!" Su Xunge smiled.

For this dead egg, he had a hope.

The phoenix is ​​a beast in fire, it can be reborn from the ashes and jump out of the shackles of life and death. This is the talent and instinct of the phoenix race.

Even if it is just an egg, this characteristic will not disappear.

And he even cultivated the Xuanfeng Emperor Sutra handed down from Luo Qingxian, and mastered a ray of true phoenix flames. If he can stimulate the recovery of the original phoenix fire that awakens this egg, maybe he can regenerate the vitality and hatch a new life. Only a fresh young phoenix.

This is a rare opportunity.

It has been rare since ancient times, and he is unwilling to give up.

Mind about this.

Su Xunge immediately spawned a brilliant flame in the palm of his hand, covering the dead egg in it.

"Hey, even a dead egg is a hard-to-find treasure, don't roast it, kid!" Ye Lan was startled when she saw this.

Thinking that Su Xunge was very dissatisfied with the treasure he opened, he wanted to bake eggs on the spot to vent his anger.

But just when she wanted to stop Su Xunge from moving.

suddenly.

The phoenix egg, bathed in the flames, boiled instantly as if some kind of switch had been touched.

The entangled immortal vitality and the breath of death, which was as hard to dissipate as a wronged soul, began to rotate.

It was beating in Su Xunge's hands as if fighting for the dominance of this egg.

Chapter 280 On the Eve of the Blood Dragon, the Conspiracy of the Holy Land Dynasty

"This...!"

Ye Lan hurriedly reached out her divine consciousness, covered the phoenix egg and began to inspect, wanting to see the changes in the phoenix egg at a close distance.

"The dead air is dissipating, and the little remaining vitality is growing!" Ye Lan's dark eyes shone with brilliance, and he shouted in disbelief.

A smile also appeared unconsciously on her enchanting cheeks.

"Did you kid know that there is such a change?"

Ye Lan looked suspiciously at Su Xunge's eyes.

Such a strong death energy is much stronger than mass graves and corpse forests, and weaker monks can't even touch it.

She had already judged the death penalty for this divine egg.

But unexpectedly, after Su Xunge casually picked up a spark, it actually stirred up a glimmer of hope for life.

Although it is still very slim, close to nothing, but for a monk like her, this little vitality is enough to produce a miracle.

"Unspeakable!" Su Xunge couldn't help laughing when he saw Yelan jumping up and down like an excited hound.

No matter how much you were the great emperor in life, you are still a younger brother in front of him now.

However, he also felt that although he could stir up the life of the dead egg of the Divine Phoenix with the Phoenix True Flame he cultivated, if he wanted to turn death into life, he would completely revive the dead egg.

I'm afraid it's not a small project.

"If people like Luo Qingxian come to hatch in person, I'm afraid it will get twice the result with half the effort~"

Su Xunge secretly thought in his heart, feeling a little moved.

If a divine beast is cultivated, it will definitely be a powerful assistant. Maybe I can ascend to heaven with chickens and dogs without even having to work hard.

It's just that now he can be considered to know some of Luo Qingxian's character, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he is domineering and greedy.

Although he is now the loyal dog leg of His Majesty the Empress.

But it is difficult to guarantee that this quasi-emperor figure who practiced the way of the phoenix will be able to remember his past affection under the temptation of a divine beast cub.

"Forget it, just take it slow, it's more at ease to keep it in your own hands."

Su Xunge muttered to himself.

Immediately, he wrapped the dead eggs of the divine phoenix with the true flames of the phoenix and sent them into his sea of ​​qi.

This is his domain, with the suppressive aura of the dragon pattern black gold tower, no one will realize that he is carrying such a heavy treasure with him.

. . .

in the later time.

Su Xunge parted a bit of his mind, controlling the phoenix true flame to breed phoenix eggs.

On the other side, he also took advantage of the gap before the start of the trip to Juelongling to start practicing.

During this trip in the Holy Imperial City's imaginary world, the martial arts supernatural powers he experienced were the result of the collection of Dao Dao, the son of the top Tianjiao in Zhongzhou for millions of years.

If he can master them well and explore some mysteries, it will also be a big fortune, which can greatly improve his fighting ability and make up for his few shortcomings.

And that precious Chaos Stone was given to Bai Jie by Su Xunge as a gift.

Ever since Lin Fan interrupted Bai Jie's big Luo Yinjing pearl hairpin, she lost her spirituality.

Even if Su Xunge repaired it with a small piece of Eternal Blue Gold, it was a done deal, and the possibility of further promotion for the weapon with the potential of a great saint was cut off.

Now it can only be used as a piece of jewelry, inserted between the ends of Bai Jie's hair day and night.

After all, she is his wife who is being married by the media and will carry on the family line in the future, so Su Xunge can't treat Bai Jie badly.

It happened that Bai Jie was in the imaginary world, and she also realized her own way, which meant that it was secretly compatible with the Chaos way of the Chaos Stone.

So the Chaos Stone fell into Bai Jie's hands logically.

In this regard.

Bai Jie was greatly moved.

He even explored the yin and yang road with Su Xunge on the spot.

After a discussion, Su Xunge was inseparable from the powerful Bai Jie.

After passing for a long time, the two were reluctant to separate.

. . .

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

On the top of a mountain range in the Great Wilderness Dynasty.

The wind and snow whizzed, and the heavy snow swept like the waves of the sea.

But in such a difficult and desperate situation, a charming and charming figure danced on the top of the snow mountain like an elf in the snow.

Beside her, layers of holy white brilliance merged into the snow-covered sky.

There is an indescribably fresh and refined feeling.

This figure is none other than Meng Luo, Princess of Ten Thousand Demons from Nanzhao.

Picking up a falling snowflake casually, Mengluo smiled, and then blew the snowflake out of her palm: "Everything in Nanzhao is good, but it's like spring all the year round, so it's a pity not to see a single snowflake!"

With a tranquility that did not match her appearance, Mengluo sent a sound transmission to an ancient temple standing in the mountains in the distance: "Gui Nanny, should we go?"

"Om~"

A shaking sound came from the ancient temple: "I have been waiting for a long time, the legacy of the blood dragon emperor, the old body is bound to be taken by the princess!"

"Hehe~" Mengluo smiled even more alluringly, just like the same snow lotus blooming on Tianshan Mountain.

During this period of time, she, her guardian, and the generals under her command have been living in the territory of the Great Desolate Dynasty.

Although the Dahuang Dynasty treated her like a distinguished guest, Han Feng was as annoying as a fly, which disturbed her unbearably.

So he found an excuse and asked the person in charge of the Great Desolation Dynasty for a continuous snow peak to avoid Han Feng's harassment.

now.

But it's time to go to Juelongling to explore the secrets agreed with the All Saints.

Even though she couldn't bear to part with this beautiful snow scene, Meng Luo had to set off.

...

And it was also within the territory of the Great Desolate Dynasty.

In a heavily locked dark underground palace.

On dozens of broad thrones, figures were sparsely shaking.

There is no lack of profound aura at the level of saints.

On the other side, rising stars like Han Feng stood and listened.

"Everyone, time doesn't wait for me. This time is a good opportunity. If you can't cut off the wings around Empress Daxia, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles." Han Feng's ancient ancestor, an old saint who held real power in the Great Wilderness Dynasty, showed a sharp edge in his eyes.

"But we have allocated a lot of strength to pursue the relics of Qianxuan Dao. If we really want to fight, if there is a mistake, I am afraid that before the future troubles happen, the disaster will happen first!"

Another old voice came: "And Luo Qingxian didn't show any aggressiveness, if you offend her..."

It seems that some people don't quite agree with the opinion of ancient ancestor Han Feng.

After all, today's Zhongzhou is basically what Luo Qingxian said, and no one dares to disobey it.

Not to mention murdering his subordinates, even if it was the idea of ​​confrontation, no one dared to give birth to the slightest thought.

"It's nothing to worry about. After Luo Qingxian, the Great Xia Dynasty produced two young descendants with the qualifications to prove the Dao."

"Now we still have the ability to nip the crisis in the cradle early, if time drags on for a long time, when those two grow up to complement the backbone of the Great Xia Dynasty, Zhongzhou may still have a place for us to survive! "

Chapter 281 The Education of the Lunar Lord

In the underground palace, fell into silence.

But it was as Han Feng's ancient ancestor said.

The threat shown by the Great Xia Dynasty is too great. Even if people have no intention of hurting tigers, they have to prevent tigers from harming people's hearts.

See no one speaks.

In the end, it was still decided by Han Feng's ancient ancestors

"Then this matter will be finalized here, and we will gather the power of the holy lands of the seven dynasties, at all costs, to kill the arrogance of the Great Xia Dynasty, and buy some time for our descendants."

"Although the other high-level leaders of the Holy Land do not want to participate, they have already promised me that they are willing to help hide the information if the matter can be succeeded."

Just a word.

All the saints were silent, and they agreed with the proposal of the Emperor Dahuang.

. . .

at the same time.

The extreme cold of the North.

In a holy land built on a vast snowfield.

A shocking war is breaking out.

Dozens of cold white sword shadows were besieging one person.

That figure is like a fairy exiled from the dust, elegant and free.

Holding a sharp and stern long sword in his hand, the fairy shadow of the Moon Palace appeared behind him, stepping on the void, constantly circling with the surrounding sword light.

Simultaneously.

In the eyes of the figure, there was a vast and supreme sword energy sweeping away, rolling up a void.

Two moonlight sword lights swept out from the eyes, and then the sword shadow that was about to kill him was chopped into pieces on the ground.