The autumn wind is mighty, and the moon is thousands of miles away.

Suzaku's tail feathers leave flame trails in the air, just like sparks passing through the world.

At the middle of the night, he landed on a towering mountain, lifted his parents, and gently placed them on the altar on the top of the mountain.The white tiger followed closely behind, carrying Hong Xinghai on his back.

He was not gentle like Suzaku, he threw Hong Xinghai down almost in mid-air.

Suzaku saw that Hong Xinghai was shaking, and hurriedly flew over to pick him up.

After Hong Xinghai stood firm, he said to him: "Thank you."

Suzaku chirped, returned to Ling Yan's side, and kept rubbing against him.Seeing that the other party was unconscious, he called Ren Xuechuan anxiously again.She even pushed him with her wings, wanting him to come forward to see his mother.

Xuan Wu, who was staying here, saw Ling Yan, and asked suspiciously: "Why did you bring him back?"

Hong Xinghai said: "The dragon scale is in his hand... Suzaku immediately captured him back."

He stepped forward, broke Ling Yan's hand, took the slightly charred dragon scale, and put it in front of Xuanwu.

Xuanwu sniffed: "That's right, this is the piece that my elder brother gave Nuwa back then."

He picked up the dragon scale and threw it into the magic circle next to it to nourish.The magic circle was like a fountain, constantly splashing water.

Hong Xinghai, Ren Xuechuan and Baihu were all seriously injured in the battle just now, they each found a place to sit down and adjust their breath.

Bai Hu glanced at Ling Yan, and said lightly, "Kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Suzaku pecked his ass hard.

"Bastard!" Baihu was in pain and wanted to beat up Suzaku, but was persuaded to leave by the other party.

Suzaku heard that he was going to kill his own mother, so he chased after her and pecked her.

Baihu has been quiet for many years, and he is already in a dying state. Now his bones are loose, his teeth have fallen out, and his divine power has not yet recovered. Of course, he is now no match for the reborn Suzaku.He was chased by Suzaku and ran all over the mountain, and then he had to open his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Don't kill him! Don't kill him! I was wrong!"

After hearing this, Suzaku finally let him go and flew back to the top of the mountain.

He walked up to Ren Xuechuan and called out to him a few times.Ren Xuechuan remained silent.Suzaku was puzzled, tilted his head to look at him, and his voice became more and more anxious.

Seeing that the other party still didn't move, he put his mouth on his father's sleeve and dragged him to that side, wanting him to see what happened to his mother.But Ren Xuechuan was unmoved, he didn't care about the unconscious person.

Suzaku became anxious and began to peck him with his sharp beak.

"Go and have a look," Xuanwu said to Ren Xuechuan, "in case Suzaku loses control if he dies."

After getting his order, Ren Xuechuan got up and walked to Ling Yan's side, and helped him up.

Hong Xinghai also came over.He stuffed a pill into Ling Yan's mouth to extend his life.Then said in a deep voice: "He is very weak now, I'm afraid..."

Xuanwu coughed dryly, motioning him not to talk nonsense.

Hong Xinghai changed the topic, looked at Suzaku again, and changed his words: "It should be enough to sleep."

Suzaku seemed uneasy, chirped, and took his father's sleeve again, pulled his arm, and let him put it on his mother, as if he wanted him to hug her.

Ren Xuechuan sat down against the boulder and hugged Ling Yan into his arms.Suzaku walked to his side, spread her wings, and wrapped her parents in her arms.

Once he blocked it with his big wings, the other three couldn't see Ren Xuechuan and Ling Yan.

A family of three snuggled together.Suzaku's wings exude warmth and protect their parents.He lowered his head, rubbed against his father, and then against his mother, making a low cry.

He didn't know what happened to his father, how he became cold, and why his mother was still awake.

His voice sounded wronged and pitiful, very sad.

Ling Yan was awakened by this voice.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Suzaku noticed it and was about to let out a joyful cry.Ling Yan hastily raised her index finger in front of her lips.

Seeing this, Suzaku shut up immediately, and then quietly rubbed against him under its wings.

Ling Yan's internal organs hurt, and her mouth smelled of blood.He really didn't have much strength, but he still managed to raise his hand, and gently stroked Suzaku's head, silently comforting him.

Then he looked up at the person holding him.

The other party's eyes were dull, like a puppet deprived of consciousness and emotion.

Ling Yan smelled a strong smell of blood on his body, wanted to see where his injuries were, but did not dare to move.Seeing a few bloodstains on the other party's face, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his face.

He pursed his lips, wanting to call him, but he was not afraid of alarming others.

"Chirp..."

Suzaku looked down at him and let out a cry of grievance, as if he also wanted him to save his father.

After resting for a while, Ling Yan reached out and pressed Ren Xuechuan's chest, trying to warm him with the remaining Suzaku power in his body and dispel the haze in his heart.

However, as soon as he exerted his strength, Ren Xuechuan showed a painful expression and let out a muffled snort.

Ling Yan hastily stopped.

The other three heard Ren Xuechuan's voice, but they didn't take it seriously.

That blow consumed a lot of Ling Yan's strength, he panted slightly, hugged him, and rested against his chest.

He tried hard to think of a way to escape, but he knew that it was impossible for him to escape the pursuit of these four people in his current situation.It is possible for Suzaku to take him and his master away, but he doesn't know if Baihu and Xuanwu will join forces to knock his baby down from the sky...

After much deliberation, there was no suitable solution, Ling Yan had a splitting headache and started to bleed again.He wiped it twice and passed out again.

Three days later, Ling Yan was awakened by the dazzling light of the sun.

At that time, the sky was blue and seabirds were circling.He felt like he was falling apart, feeling unwell.

He sat up very reluctantly, unable to open his eyes for a long time.After finally waking up, he looked around and found that this was a lonely mountain, surrounded by blue seas, and he was the only one on the top of the mountain.

Ling Yan's heart tightened, did they already destroy the world? ?This is the prehistoric era?Humans are all finished?

No way?

Did I just miss the War of the Worlds?

He hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Master!!"

Hearing his voice, Suzaku immediately returned to the top of the mountain with a fresh fish in its mouth and threw it in front of him.

When children are filial, parents are naturally happy.But Ling Yan had no appetite and couldn't eat it, let alone live fish.

He asked, "Where's your father?"

Suzaku shook his head.

Ling Yan asked again: "When is this?"

Suzaku tilted his head, puzzled, and flung the fish to him with his wings.

Ling Yan showed embarrassment: "Thank you baby, but I don't have any appetite now..."

Suzaku realized that he didn't want to eat raw, so he opened his mouth and sprayed fire on the fish, trying to cook the fish, but it instantly turned the fish into black charcoal...

Ling Yan couldn't help laughing.

Suzaku was extremely annoyed, and raised its head and let out a long cry. The seabirds received the signal and went to catch fish one after another, and threw them down from the sky again.All of a sudden, there were fish in the sky, and Ling Yan was hit twice.Suzaku quickly spread its wings to protect him.

When the fish were finished, he breathed fire one by one, carefully controlled the heat, and finally picked up a less burnt fish and handed it to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan really couldn't eat it, but in order not to hurt his son, he still managed to eat a little.

Suzaku let out a cheerful call, jumping around the altar.

"Baby," Ling Yan beckoned him to come back, and then said to him, "Take me to find your father."

Suzaku leaned down, waited for Ling Yan to climb up on his back, and flew him to the sea, circling in the low sky, making loud and clear calls as he flew.As soon as he called, the seabirds rushed to respond and flew over to follow him, following him.

Sitting on his son's back, Ling Yan felt like he was traveling around the world, which was really majestic.But... now is not the time to be handsome! !

He touched Suzaku's neck: "Take me to find your father!"

Suzaku made a chirping sound, not knowing what to say.But Ling Yan could see that he might really not know where his father had gone.

He changed the question again: "Is your father still alive? Chirp once alive, chirp twice when dead."

Suzaku chirped.

Ling Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

After flying three times, he felt a little dizzy, so he asked Suzaku to return to the altar.As soon as he sat down, a blue halo appeared on the altar.Sure enough, Xuanwu, Baihu, Ren Xuechuan, and Hong Xinghai came out of the circle one by one.

"Master!" Ling Yan took a step forward, but was stopped by Hong Xinghai.

Hong Xinghai turned the staff in his hand and drew a circle under Ling Yan's feet, and Ling Yan was trapped in the circle and couldn't get out.

He tried to use the last method to burn it with a fireball, but this time it didn't work. He seemed to be housed in a transparent glass bottle, and he could see everything outside, but he couldn't hear everyone's voices.

Ren Xuechuan let go of his hand, and three pitch-black things flew out from his palm, which were the dragon scales they had collected from various places.

Those scales floated in the center of the altar, exuding dragon aura.

Hong Xinghai walked to the center of the altar, waved the magic circle, pointed at the dragon scale, and began to recite the incantation silently.

Ren Xuechuan rolled up his sleeves, slashed his arm a few times with his sword, and walked around the altar, irrigating the magic circle on the altar with blood.

Seeing him bleeding profusely, Ling Yan couldn't stop feeling distressed, he called out to him in the light circle, but Ren Xuechuan didn't respond.

After the blood traced the lines of the magic circle, the altar glowed red.Baihu and Xuanwu each occupied a position, Ren Xuechuan picked up Suzaku and put it on another position of the altar, forming a triangle with them.

Then he walked up to Hong Xinghai, took off his shirt, revealing his strong back.

Ling Yan opened his eyes wide, and found that the totems of the four spirits appeared on the master's back. The totems of Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu were too faint to see clearly, and only the totem of the blue dragon was still a little clearer.

He guessed it was because the other three had taken away the original power they had buried in Master's body.

Ling Yan knew that they wanted to invite the dragon.

He was very worried that something would happen to his master, so he tried his best to crack the halo under his feet, but he couldn't break it no matter what.He was so anxious to vomit blood, but there was nothing he could do.

Seeing him collapsed on the ground, Suzaku immediately called out and wanted to rush over to see him.

"Concentrate." Ren Xuechuan scolded, and Suzaku returned to the original place.

Hong Xinghai bit his finger, and drew a spell on Ren Xuechuan's back. Under the spell, the green dragon appeared.

Ren Xuechuan sat cross-legged in the center of the altar.

Three dragon scales floated around him.

Hong Xinghai stepped back a little, said "It's started", and then let go of the staff, making it hang in the air.He folded his arms and began to cast the spell.Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Baihu each injected spiritual power into a piece of dragon scale.

Blue light gushed out from the dragon scales, covering Ren Xuechuan.Ren Xuechuan clenched his fists tightly, sat firmly, and tried his best to withstand the invasion of that force.The totem on his back floated a little.Hong Xinghai stretched out his hand, and forcibly tore off the totem from his body.

"Master!"

Ling Yan watched from the side, it was shocking.

Hong Xinghai's movements seemed to forcibly tear Ren Xuechuan's flesh off. The other party was trembling, but still gritted his teeth and persisted.

After the totem was completely torn off, Hong Xinghai raised his hand, and the totem flew into the air, wrapped around the staff, and expanded into a three-dimensional dragon phantom.He let out a dragon chant, and there was a moment of silence all over the world, and all living creatures around him surrendered under his coercion.

Qinglong was wrapped around the staff, with his head down, looking at Ren Xuechuan, he opened his mouth wide.

The power of the green dragon on Ren Xuechuan's body was continuously sucked into his mouth.

After a while, Ren Xuechuan passed out on the ground.Qinglong's figure is also clearer, but it is still translucent, unlike the other three entities.

With a flick of his tail, Qinglong threw Ren Xuechuan out of the altar.

"Master!"

Ling Yan wanted to catch him, but he couldn't get close at all.He couldn't tell whether the other party was dead or alive. For a moment, his heart ached, his eyes turned black, and he almost lost his breath.

On the altar, Qinglong turned around and looked at him, as if he wanted to crush him to death with his claws, but he seemed to be worried about Suzaku, so he finally stopped, walked to a corner of the altar, and took his place.

"After all, it's not a real Azure Dragon, and his power won't last long," Hong Xinghai said, "Gods, let's start now."

"Okay," Xuanwu said, "after we go back, we will find a way to revive your family."

"It's my honor to help Shenjun return to the wilderness," Hong Xinghai cupped his hands and said to them, "On behalf of the Hong clan, I would like to thank a few of you."

After saying that, he inserted the staff into the hole in the center of the altar, then held the staff with both hands, and injected spiritual power.

The staff began to spin at high speed.

The dark blue staff faded as it turned, and the color scattered into the wind, infecting the sky, turning day into night in an instant.The sun, moon, and stars carved on the staff also peeled off, flew into the sky, and burst into multiple times of brilliance, and then gathered on the staff.

The hem of Hong Xinghai's clothes was rattling by the wind.

The four spirits began to inject divine power into the center of the altar, and the four forces gathered together to form a ball of light.

"Baby!" Ling Yan yelled at Suzaku, "Don't play with them!! Stop it!"

Suzaku only glanced at him, obviously heard his voice, but didn't stop.

The ball of light is getting bigger and bigger, condensing a powerful force.It is conceivable that once it explodes, it will inevitably be a situation of heaven and earth falling apart.

At the same time, the ball of light is connected to the four spirits, making them unable to move for a short time.

Ling Yan saw that as long as he figured out a way to go out now and kicked them casually, the magic circle would collapse, and he would be able to prevent the light ball from exploding and destroying the world.But he was exhausted and couldn't break through the barrier set up by Hong Xinghai.

Just as the ball of light was fixed in size and began to condense, Hong Xinghai suddenly swiped his staff, causing it to reverse!In an instant, the ball of light reversed and began to shrink rapidly.

"You!" The white tiger exclaimed, and the remaining half of its tail stretched out, pulling towards Hong Xinghai.

If that was carried out, Hong Xinghai would definitely be split in half.However, suddenly a gust of cold air rose, and the white tiger's tail was frozen in the air.The next moment, with a flash of sword light, his tail was cut off again.

"Master..." Ling Yan was stunned, what's going on? !

The white tiger roared in pain, but his body was sucked by the ball of light, unable to move.

Ren Xuechuan jumped into the altar like a ghost, he held a sword in each hand, one was the ice sword given to him by his apprentice, and the other was the blazing sword given to him by himself.In an instant, he flew out two swords at the same time, one stabbing at the white tiger, and the other straight at Xuanwu.He himself flashed in front of Qinglong, gathered all his strength with his fingertips, and pressed hard on the top of Qinglong's head.

"break!"

With a soft drink, his fingertips burst into a powerful light, and the phantom of Qinglong exploded instantly!

Hong Xinghai was so shocked by the aftermath that he flew out and fell to the side, unconscious.

The balance was broken, Baihu and Xuanwu regained their freedom, and rushed towards Ren Xuechuan immediately.

However, Suzaku let out a clear whistle, blocked in front of his father, and spewed a mouthful of black and red flames towards them.

Ren Xuechuan raised his hand to grab the condensed ball of light, turned around and picked up the dying Ling Yan, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

"Master, you..." Before Ling Yan could finish his sentence, his mouth was blocked.He swallowed the ball of light abruptly, and his body immediately floated up.He could feel that abundant spiritual power was circulating in his body, rapidly repairing his damaged body.

That wonderful experience can be summed up in only four words

"Reborn."

Until then, Ling Yan finally understood that everything Shizun did was to save him!

And on the altar, father and son are joining hands to fight against Baihu and Xuanwu.

"Hong Zi!" Bai Hu gritted his teeth, "I overestimated your loyalty!"

"Wrong," Ren Xuechuan said flatly, "You underestimated the relationship between me and Yan'er."

Holding two swords in his hand, he made several moves towards Baihu and Xuanwu each.The sword lights on the altar are shining like daylight.

Accompanied by Suzaku, it spewed out destructive scarlet flames.

Then Ren Xuechuan kicked Hong Xinghai's staff flying away.

In an instant, the magic circle changed from blue to red, and the blue light turned into red flames, and the raging fire entangled Baihu and Xuanwu tightly.

Suzaku pulled away and grabbed Hong Xinghai.Ren Xuechuan flew to catch Ling Yan, and led him to land on Suzaku's broad back.

Bai Hu yelled at Ren Xuechuan: "Do you think you can trap us like this?!"

He teamed up with Xuanwu, desperately tore off the flames on his body, and forcibly broke away from the control of the magic circle.

Just as they were about to take off, a clear voice came from the zenith

"Then... what about us?"

Thousands of sword lights descended from the sky, and the night faded in an instant, and the sun splashed.Hong Xinglan led the crowd to appear around the lonely mountain, and they all shot towards the altar, trying their best to suppress the two beasts that wanted to escape.All sects and factions work together and show their talents, which is really exciting.

Suzaku flew her parents around the altar and sprayed fireballs into the magic circle.

The white tiger struggled in the fire and shouted at Suzaku: "Suzaku! You are our brother! Are you going to kill us?!"

Suzaku stopped and chirped at him for a while, sounding quite emotional, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

The white tiger shouted again: "He is just the thing that made you born!! Are you going to give up our friendship of hundreds of millions of years?!"

Suzaku chirped and chirped again, sounding angrier, like scolding someone.Cursing people couldn't relieve his anger at all, and he spit fire at the magic circle extremely maniacally.

Ren Xuechuan touched his neck, comforted him silently, then kissed Ling Yan's forehead, then looked at the altar, imitating what the little apprentice taught him, and said with a blank expression: "Goodbye."

Then he poked Suzaku lightly on the back.

Suzaku received the signal, raised his head and screamed, and the fireball on the altar was instantly detonated.

In an instant, the entire lonely mountain began to collapse.

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