The villain was forced to whitewash
Chapter 115 The Little Phoenix in Fantasy
The false god turned pale with fright, and paid more close attention to the situation in Karma.
The little phoenix had been burnt to the ground, only a small ball remained, and the vitality in it was getting weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, which might be extinguished at any time.
Not only is the false god fearful, but Yuan's clenched fists are also full of cold sweat.
The last mass of ashes disappeared in the fire of karma, and the hypocrite laughed happily: "What phoenix nirvana, in the face of the fire of karma that burns everything, he can only die."
Intoxication failed?Yuan all of a sudden? Startled.
False gods were created in the first place because Yuan was tired, tired of human affairs, and tired of endless life.
So he let himself fall into a deep sleep, but in the deep sleep, he met someone who lighted up his life and revived his desire to live.
But now, the intoxication is gone...
The space around Yuan's body began to collapse, and countless cracks started from him and spread outward. He even wanted to die with the false god!
The false god panicked: "Are you? Are you crazy? It's just that one died? A mortal!"
Yuan didn't listen and didn't answer, the space cracks spreading out from his body became more and more dense.
He saw many memories of himself and Shen Zui being together in the past, and used his divine sense to trace his weak or holy cheeks, as if he was saying a final farewell.
Just at this time, a ray of light broke through the thick black fire, pierced the sky, and a clear and clear phoenix cry came out from inside.
Yuan paused and stopped the act of burning jade and stone together. He looked at the fire of karma in surprise, and saw streaks of light piercing through from different directions and flying out, beating the fire of karma to pieces. False gods also As if he had been greatly traumatized, he kept screaming.
A miraculous scene appeared, those black flames that tried to escape with the false gods were all absorbed by the central point, without any waste. The false gods screamed and were sucked clean.
After a full meal, the little light slowly flew towards Yuan. Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the light spot lightly landed on his hand. A round egg.
Is this drunk?
At this moment, a voice came from the egg, "I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep first."
Yuan's eyebrows twitched, and he put the egg to his ear, and sure enough, he heard the sound of gentle breathing coming from inside.
He touched the egg body, "Go to sleep."
He returned to the golden hall again, came to the broken bone dragon, stretched out his hand, and took the inheritance from it.
When they came out of the Shenlong Ruins, the outside was in chaos because of the space gaps that suddenly appeared just now. Many disciples lost their lives because of those sudden cracks.
Yuan didn't care about them, flew straight to the sky, blasted a hole in the cave, and then walked away.
The reason why these caves and blessed places can still preserve so many heaven and earth spiritual treasures is because no one can enter by force, even when Yuan has not yet awakened, there is nothing to do.
Moreover, the cost of opening the Paradise Paradise every time is also very high, even the Beast Refining Sect cannot afford it several times.
But now, Dongtian was directly blasted open a hole, which made those sect masters and suzerains sitting outside the blessed land couldn't sit still, and came to the entrance of the cave to check.
After discovering that entering through this hole would not be subject to level restrictions, they rushed in one after another, completely losing their usual indifference.
In a few breaths, Yuan had returned to the Demon Palace.
Now that he has awakened his memory and obtained the inheritance that should belong to the protagonist, it can be said that all the monks in this world combined are no match for him.
But he is not interested in fighting for the king, he just wants to raise the phoenix eggs in his arms.
Intoxication devours the power of false gods. Even for a real phoenix, that power is too powerful. I have to absorb it in the most primitive form, but even at the fastest speed, I am afraid it will take 200 It will take a year to completely absorb and break out of the shell.
200 years... Yuan, who used to sleep for tens of thousands of years, felt that 200 years was too long.
He really couldn't wait, so he tried every means to "ripen" the little phoenix egg.
Passing the position of Demon Cult leader to Zuo Guardian, the former Demon Lord Yuan left with his phoenix egg.
Not long after, the caves and blessed places of various sects were knocked out by some unknown person, but the contents inside were not looted, on the contrary, most of them were still well preserved.
All of a sudden, the Punishment Continent is completely in chaos. Every time a cave is blasted out of the cave, there will be monks rushing in from all directions, rushing in and looting everything. The monks who squatted day and night and attacked in turn.
Since this is the case, those big sects have no choice but to let their disciples go in and grab it. After all, if their own disciples can grab it, it is better than outsiders who are cheaper.
Since the prehistoric era, this is the first time in Xingtian Continent that the sects are blurred and they act independently.
100 years later, in the Heavenly Blessed Land of the Beast Refining Sect, monks were flying everywhere in the sky and on the ground. Wherever they passed, not even a single leaf was left, and they were searched and wiped clean.
There is a high mountain in the blessed land, the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist. Some monks passing by vaguely feel that this place is full of aura, but no matter how hard they search, they can't find any spiritual treasures, so they have to leave disappointed.
They can't stay in one place for too long. If they are late, other things will be taken away.
Has anyone seen that under the mist, there is a steaming hot spring.
A? A man was soaking in the hot spring, closing his eyes and resting his mind. Suddenly, there was a soft pop, and an egg with?
This man is exactly Yuan who has dug all the caves and blessed places in the past hundred years. He lifted the phoenix egg and held it in his hand, "You don't want to soak anymore?"
A miniature version of the phoenix appeared on the eggshell. He lay on top of the egg, his tail feathers hanging limply behind his buttocks, and said weakly, "My bones are almost softening."
Yuan looked at the spring water. The spiritual spring water, which was originally rich in aura and viscous, has now become? There is only a little aura flowing. It seems that the little phoenix egg is indeed trying to absorb the aura.
He put the egg back into the skirt of his clothes, put the little phoenix on his shoulders, and said, "Then let's go."
Although Yuan could teleport to the cave where they lived, Shen Zui finally came out once, so he decided to give him a holiday today and take him to play for a day.
He changed his face into Yan Ce's appearance, and swaggered out from Lingquan in a state of intoxication.
Standing on his shoulders, Shen Zui combed his feathers, looking at the beautiful scenery around him, he couldn't help feeling happy.
And as a bird, he wanted to sing when he was happy now, so he rubbed his head against Yuan's cheek and said, "Can I sing a song for you?"
There was a smile on the corner of Yuan Yuan's lips, Yan Ce's face made him look a bit unruly, "You? Sing."
So Shen Zui raised his neck up, and chirped loudly.
They walked halfway, but they ran into two groups of people who were confronting each other.
Shen Zui subconsciously fell silent, raised his small head to look over there, and after a quick look, he found that he knew the leader of these two gangs.
Lu Zhiyao clenched the sword in his hand, stared closely at the group of demon cultivators facing the sky, and snorted, "I can't control other cultivators, but demon cultivators are absolutely not allowed to step into the paradise of my Beast Sect? step!"
And the leader of the magic cultivator on the opposite side turned out to be the protagonist Ren Xiangsi!
A hundred years have passed, and Ren Xiangsi is no longer the young man he was back then. He looked at Lu Zhiyao mockingly, and sneered, "It's up to you to stop us?"
This one sentence successfully angered Lu Zhiyao, he said angrily: "Ren Xiangsi, you? Don't be ignorant!"
"Hundreds of years ago, you wanted to kill me in the Heavenly Paradise of the Heavenly Sword League. Fortunately, I was fatally wounded and escaped, but you? Killed your own brother!" Speaking of those years, Lu Zhiyao spoke with resentment, "If my father and the Great Elder hadn't parted ways and spared your life, how could you be so rampant?"
"Open the net? One side? Save my life?" Ren Xiangsi laughed loudly, and then said: "Abolish my cultivation base, cut off my spiritual roots, and cut off my tendons and tendons, and throw me into the mortal world. This is called opening the net?!"
Lu Zhiyao: "No? Killing you directly? We are already merciful, but you? Not only are you ungrateful, but you have joined the devil's sect and worked for tigers!"
Ren Xiangsi didn't want to get entangled with him anymore? No? It's over. "Did I kill you 100 years ago? It's always been a pity in my heart..."
Before Lu Zhiyao could react, Ren Xiangsi had already turned into a black shadow, approaching him ghostly.
He raised his sword to fend off the enemy in a panic, and a black shadow flashed by. A hideous wound was added to his arm, and blood donations scrambled to flow out.
Seeing the blood, Ren Xiangsi excitedly licked her lips, "Let me see you off? Let's go!"
He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Lu Zhiyao's neck, but he was opened by an extremely powerful force halfway.
Ren Xiangsi hid her numbed arm behind her back, and looked in a certain direction: "Who's there?!"
Lu Zhiyao was so frightened, he didn't expect Ren Xiangsi to be so powerful, he didn't even have a chance to hide when he started.
Still in shock, he looked at the place Ren Xiangsi was staring at, and saw a young man in his twenties slowly coming out from there. The clothes of Xianmen are just ordinary clothes, Lu Zhiyao thought, this person is probably a talented casual cultivator.
When he got closer, everyone noticed that there was a fiery red bird parked on his shoulder. Its body was only half the size of a palm, but its tail feathers were twice as long as its body. It reflected dreams in the sunlight The magic luster is extremely beautiful.
It was the first time for everyone to see this kind of bird, and they were invariably shocked by its heaven-defying appearance.
Lu Zhiyao is an ashes color control, he fell in love with this beautiful bird at a glance, but now is not the time to indulge in cute pets, he hurriedly ran to the young man, "Thank you for your help, senior, I don’t know what the senior is called?”
The young man just glanced at him indifferently and said, "You guys are blocking my way."
Lu Zhiyao was stunned, and the young man walked through them without looking sideways, as if in his eyes, these monks were not worth it? They took a few glances, and they looked really cute.
In the eyes of everyone, one person and one bird gradually faded away.
Ren Xiangsi withdrew her eyes from the two who were leaving, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly heard a clear cry.
He suddenly opened his eyes wide and flew to catch up. He scoured a hundred miles around, but he couldn't find any trace of those two people.
He would not forget the shocking feeling brought by that chirping, it was the bird chirping he heard the first time he met real Xiwei!
Ever since they met Master Xiwei outside the ruins a hundred years ago, no one has seen him again.
That blessed land of the Heavenly Sword League? It has been ransacked already.Even the poorest casual cultivators are unwilling to go treasure hunting, but Ren Xiangsi goes there almost every few years.
If there are any good people in this world, Ren Xiangsi thinks that there is only Daoist Xiwei.
Whenever he was tormented by the demonic energy to the point that life would be better than death, he would think of that gentle smile on Qingjing Cliff, in Xiwei Cave Mansion, intoxicated, as if it was smiling at him.
Relying on this smile and this gentleness, Ren Xiangsi survived the evil energy entering her body again and again.
Cultivating demons will make people's nature more and more paranoid. The higher Ren Xiangsi's cultivation level is, the deeper his obsession with intoxication will be.
He cultivated the way of magic, but he always missed the gentle white moonlight in his heart.
The little phoenix had been burnt to the ground, only a small ball remained, and the vitality in it was getting weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, which might be extinguished at any time.
Not only is the false god fearful, but Yuan's clenched fists are also full of cold sweat.
The last mass of ashes disappeared in the fire of karma, and the hypocrite laughed happily: "What phoenix nirvana, in the face of the fire of karma that burns everything, he can only die."
Intoxication failed?Yuan all of a sudden? Startled.
False gods were created in the first place because Yuan was tired, tired of human affairs, and tired of endless life.
So he let himself fall into a deep sleep, but in the deep sleep, he met someone who lighted up his life and revived his desire to live.
But now, the intoxication is gone...
The space around Yuan's body began to collapse, and countless cracks started from him and spread outward. He even wanted to die with the false god!
The false god panicked: "Are you? Are you crazy? It's just that one died? A mortal!"
Yuan didn't listen and didn't answer, the space cracks spreading out from his body became more and more dense.
He saw many memories of himself and Shen Zui being together in the past, and used his divine sense to trace his weak or holy cheeks, as if he was saying a final farewell.
Just at this time, a ray of light broke through the thick black fire, pierced the sky, and a clear and clear phoenix cry came out from inside.
Yuan paused and stopped the act of burning jade and stone together. He looked at the fire of karma in surprise, and saw streaks of light piercing through from different directions and flying out, beating the fire of karma to pieces. False gods also As if he had been greatly traumatized, he kept screaming.
A miraculous scene appeared, those black flames that tried to escape with the false gods were all absorbed by the central point, without any waste. The false gods screamed and were sucked clean.
After a full meal, the little light slowly flew towards Yuan. Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the light spot lightly landed on his hand. A round egg.
Is this drunk?
At this moment, a voice came from the egg, "I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep first."
Yuan's eyebrows twitched, and he put the egg to his ear, and sure enough, he heard the sound of gentle breathing coming from inside.
He touched the egg body, "Go to sleep."
He returned to the golden hall again, came to the broken bone dragon, stretched out his hand, and took the inheritance from it.
When they came out of the Shenlong Ruins, the outside was in chaos because of the space gaps that suddenly appeared just now. Many disciples lost their lives because of those sudden cracks.
Yuan didn't care about them, flew straight to the sky, blasted a hole in the cave, and then walked away.
The reason why these caves and blessed places can still preserve so many heaven and earth spiritual treasures is because no one can enter by force, even when Yuan has not yet awakened, there is nothing to do.
Moreover, the cost of opening the Paradise Paradise every time is also very high, even the Beast Refining Sect cannot afford it several times.
But now, Dongtian was directly blasted open a hole, which made those sect masters and suzerains sitting outside the blessed land couldn't sit still, and came to the entrance of the cave to check.
After discovering that entering through this hole would not be subject to level restrictions, they rushed in one after another, completely losing their usual indifference.
In a few breaths, Yuan had returned to the Demon Palace.
Now that he has awakened his memory and obtained the inheritance that should belong to the protagonist, it can be said that all the monks in this world combined are no match for him.
But he is not interested in fighting for the king, he just wants to raise the phoenix eggs in his arms.
Intoxication devours the power of false gods. Even for a real phoenix, that power is too powerful. I have to absorb it in the most primitive form, but even at the fastest speed, I am afraid it will take 200 It will take a year to completely absorb and break out of the shell.
200 years... Yuan, who used to sleep for tens of thousands of years, felt that 200 years was too long.
He really couldn't wait, so he tried every means to "ripen" the little phoenix egg.
Passing the position of Demon Cult leader to Zuo Guardian, the former Demon Lord Yuan left with his phoenix egg.
Not long after, the caves and blessed places of various sects were knocked out by some unknown person, but the contents inside were not looted, on the contrary, most of them were still well preserved.
All of a sudden, the Punishment Continent is completely in chaos. Every time a cave is blasted out of the cave, there will be monks rushing in from all directions, rushing in and looting everything. The monks who squatted day and night and attacked in turn.
Since this is the case, those big sects have no choice but to let their disciples go in and grab it. After all, if their own disciples can grab it, it is better than outsiders who are cheaper.
Since the prehistoric era, this is the first time in Xingtian Continent that the sects are blurred and they act independently.
100 years later, in the Heavenly Blessed Land of the Beast Refining Sect, monks were flying everywhere in the sky and on the ground. Wherever they passed, not even a single leaf was left, and they were searched and wiped clean.
There is a high mountain in the blessed land, the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist. Some monks passing by vaguely feel that this place is full of aura, but no matter how hard they search, they can't find any spiritual treasures, so they have to leave disappointed.
They can't stay in one place for too long. If they are late, other things will be taken away.
Has anyone seen that under the mist, there is a steaming hot spring.
A? A man was soaking in the hot spring, closing his eyes and resting his mind. Suddenly, there was a soft pop, and an egg with?
This man is exactly Yuan who has dug all the caves and blessed places in the past hundred years. He lifted the phoenix egg and held it in his hand, "You don't want to soak anymore?"
A miniature version of the phoenix appeared on the eggshell. He lay on top of the egg, his tail feathers hanging limply behind his buttocks, and said weakly, "My bones are almost softening."
Yuan looked at the spring water. The spiritual spring water, which was originally rich in aura and viscous, has now become? There is only a little aura flowing. It seems that the little phoenix egg is indeed trying to absorb the aura.
He put the egg back into the skirt of his clothes, put the little phoenix on his shoulders, and said, "Then let's go."
Although Yuan could teleport to the cave where they lived, Shen Zui finally came out once, so he decided to give him a holiday today and take him to play for a day.
He changed his face into Yan Ce's appearance, and swaggered out from Lingquan in a state of intoxication.
Standing on his shoulders, Shen Zui combed his feathers, looking at the beautiful scenery around him, he couldn't help feeling happy.
And as a bird, he wanted to sing when he was happy now, so he rubbed his head against Yuan's cheek and said, "Can I sing a song for you?"
There was a smile on the corner of Yuan Yuan's lips, Yan Ce's face made him look a bit unruly, "You? Sing."
So Shen Zui raised his neck up, and chirped loudly.
They walked halfway, but they ran into two groups of people who were confronting each other.
Shen Zui subconsciously fell silent, raised his small head to look over there, and after a quick look, he found that he knew the leader of these two gangs.
Lu Zhiyao clenched the sword in his hand, stared closely at the group of demon cultivators facing the sky, and snorted, "I can't control other cultivators, but demon cultivators are absolutely not allowed to step into the paradise of my Beast Sect? step!"
And the leader of the magic cultivator on the opposite side turned out to be the protagonist Ren Xiangsi!
A hundred years have passed, and Ren Xiangsi is no longer the young man he was back then. He looked at Lu Zhiyao mockingly, and sneered, "It's up to you to stop us?"
This one sentence successfully angered Lu Zhiyao, he said angrily: "Ren Xiangsi, you? Don't be ignorant!"
"Hundreds of years ago, you wanted to kill me in the Heavenly Paradise of the Heavenly Sword League. Fortunately, I was fatally wounded and escaped, but you? Killed your own brother!" Speaking of those years, Lu Zhiyao spoke with resentment, "If my father and the Great Elder hadn't parted ways and spared your life, how could you be so rampant?"
"Open the net? One side? Save my life?" Ren Xiangsi laughed loudly, and then said: "Abolish my cultivation base, cut off my spiritual roots, and cut off my tendons and tendons, and throw me into the mortal world. This is called opening the net?!"
Lu Zhiyao: "No? Killing you directly? We are already merciful, but you? Not only are you ungrateful, but you have joined the devil's sect and worked for tigers!"
Ren Xiangsi didn't want to get entangled with him anymore? No? It's over. "Did I kill you 100 years ago? It's always been a pity in my heart..."
Before Lu Zhiyao could react, Ren Xiangsi had already turned into a black shadow, approaching him ghostly.
He raised his sword to fend off the enemy in a panic, and a black shadow flashed by. A hideous wound was added to his arm, and blood donations scrambled to flow out.
Seeing the blood, Ren Xiangsi excitedly licked her lips, "Let me see you off? Let's go!"
He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Lu Zhiyao's neck, but he was opened by an extremely powerful force halfway.
Ren Xiangsi hid her numbed arm behind her back, and looked in a certain direction: "Who's there?!"
Lu Zhiyao was so frightened, he didn't expect Ren Xiangsi to be so powerful, he didn't even have a chance to hide when he started.
Still in shock, he looked at the place Ren Xiangsi was staring at, and saw a young man in his twenties slowly coming out from there. The clothes of Xianmen are just ordinary clothes, Lu Zhiyao thought, this person is probably a talented casual cultivator.
When he got closer, everyone noticed that there was a fiery red bird parked on his shoulder. Its body was only half the size of a palm, but its tail feathers were twice as long as its body. It reflected dreams in the sunlight The magic luster is extremely beautiful.
It was the first time for everyone to see this kind of bird, and they were invariably shocked by its heaven-defying appearance.
Lu Zhiyao is an ashes color control, he fell in love with this beautiful bird at a glance, but now is not the time to indulge in cute pets, he hurriedly ran to the young man, "Thank you for your help, senior, I don’t know what the senior is called?”
The young man just glanced at him indifferently and said, "You guys are blocking my way."
Lu Zhiyao was stunned, and the young man walked through them without looking sideways, as if in his eyes, these monks were not worth it? They took a few glances, and they looked really cute.
In the eyes of everyone, one person and one bird gradually faded away.
Ren Xiangsi withdrew her eyes from the two who were leaving, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly heard a clear cry.
He suddenly opened his eyes wide and flew to catch up. He scoured a hundred miles around, but he couldn't find any trace of those two people.
He would not forget the shocking feeling brought by that chirping, it was the bird chirping he heard the first time he met real Xiwei!
Ever since they met Master Xiwei outside the ruins a hundred years ago, no one has seen him again.
That blessed land of the Heavenly Sword League? It has been ransacked already.Even the poorest casual cultivators are unwilling to go treasure hunting, but Ren Xiangsi goes there almost every few years.
If there are any good people in this world, Ren Xiangsi thinks that there is only Daoist Xiwei.
Whenever he was tormented by the demonic energy to the point that life would be better than death, he would think of that gentle smile on Qingjing Cliff, in Xiwei Cave Mansion, intoxicated, as if it was smiling at him.
Relying on this smile and this gentleness, Ren Xiangsi survived the evil energy entering her body again and again.
Cultivating demons will make people's nature more and more paranoid. The higher Ren Xiangsi's cultivation level is, the deeper his obsession with intoxication will be.
He cultivated the way of magic, but he always missed the gentle white moonlight in his heart.
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