Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

"How to quench the soul?" Feng Yan asked.

Chu Yu hesitated: "I'm afraid I will use Phoenix Nirvana Fire."

Feng Hao's eyes moved, and she lowered her eyes to look at the remnant soul in her arms that seemed to be dissipating.

Chu Yu originally thought that he would hesitate, but who would have thought that Feng Li raised his head, and with a calm expression, said indifferently: "As long as the nirvana fire can quench his soul and re-enter reincarnation?"

Chu Yu didn't expect him to be so straightforward, so he thought for a while and said, "No, his remnant soul is too weak, and he needs to be warmed with Phoenix blood to withstand your Nirvana fire."

Fenghuang stood under the locust tree, holding his soul that was shattered like glass, and his whole body was filled with despair like ashes.

It's hard to imagine that such a decisive and moody man would show such a fragile expression. Feng Li was stunned for a while before he seemed to react. He stabbed his sharp claws into his chest without blinking. Bring out the dirty and black phoenix blood.

He didn't know what pain was at all, so he dripped blood on the shattered soul, trying in vain to restore the soul.

Even someone like Chu Yu, who is used to seeing life and death, was a little surprised, and hurriedly stopped him: "Feng Yan!"

Feng Hao hated this name very much, but at this moment, she didn't care what Chu Yu called him at all, she just looked at him with empty golden pupils.

"Are these enough?"

He has the blood of the phoenix that can warm and nourish the remnant soul.

Chu Yu sighed silently, and emphasized: "I'm talking about pure Phoenix blood."

Feng Kai looked at him numbly, her heart seemed to be dead, unable to get the slightest bit of beauty.

He is the only phoenix in the world, isn't his blood pure enough?

"Although you are a pure-blooded phoenix, you have been poisoned by Suzaku since you were young, and even your blood is dirty and poisonous." Chu Yu said, "You can't even change back to the original form of a phoenix—such a Blood won't save him."

Only then did Feng Hao react, as if his rusty hand moved violently, and quickly wiped off the blood of the remnant soul, lest the shining clean soul be stained by his dirty blood.

Feng Li stared at the shattered spirit grass and soul, and murmured: "Nirvana..."

"what?"

"The fire of Nirvana can burn away the filth on my body."

Chu Yu frowned slightly: "But the fire of nirvana is also needed to quench the soul, you can't nirvana twice..."

Without blinking her eyes, Feng Yan said, "I can."

Chu Yu looked at Feng Hao in disbelief, thinking that this person might be crazy.

"You quench the remnant soul, and you only need to nirvana once to succeed. But if you continue to nirvana, it also means that you have to go back and forth in the sea of ​​death and life several times."

Feng Hao said indifferently: "I don't care."

He doesn't care about anything now, even if Nirvana falls to heaven and earth once, it won't make him shrink back in the slightest.

Once the remnant soul in his bosom disappears, Feng Li may also follow him.

Chu Yu has seen life and death in Huangquan for so many years, but there has never been anyone who can make his hair stand on end like Feng Yang.

He didn't know what the consequences of successive nirvana would be, so he dared to agree so casually.

Chu Yu held back his temper and reasoned with him calmly: "The most important thing is that you will forget everything after the first nirvana, and you won't even remember the purpose of your nirvana."

Feng Yan turned his head to look at him.

Chu met him as if he had listened, and said: "Although you can completely burn the poisonous blood from your body after Nirvana, your memory will also disappear. Even if you know that the soul in your arms is a remnant soul, you will treat it like dirt Throw it away."

He will not remember that the reason why he was nirvana was to quench the soul of that "dirty thing" into reincarnation.

It is too sad to abandon the one you love like a shoe.

Feng Yan fixedly looked at Chu Yu, and said expressionlessly, "I will remember."

Chu Yu: "..."

The corners of Chu Yu's lips twitched: "But the fire of Nirvana will burn your memory, you won't remember."

Feng Yan still said: "I will remember."

He will definitely remember.

A wave of spiritual power gently enveloped Fu Yuqiu's remnant soul, Feng Yan lowered his eyes and looked at it slightly, as if he was doing an unimportant thing, urging his whole body of spiritual power and inner alchemy.

The Nirvana fire suddenly ignited and almost burned Chu Yu's robe.

Chu Yu was not afraid of death, but he was also made to take half a step back by the flames.

Huangquan Road is full of cold and yin energy. There has never been such a hot thing as the Phoenix Nirvana Fire. At the moment when the flame burns, countless remnant souls flowing with Huangquan seem to be boiling, and they all let out heart-piercing screams .

The fierce ghosts on Chu Yu's body could hardly be suppressed, and they scrambled to escape from the flames.

Thousands of ghosts cry on the road to Huangquan.

In that purgatory-like scene, Feng Yan forcefully urged Phoenix's Nirvana Fire, allowing the flames to engulf him inch by inch.

The scalding flame penetrated into the meridians, poured into the limbs and bones, and burned the remaining poison on his body, causing him to flee in all directions.

Fu Yuqiu was dumbfounded.

He never thought that the several times of Phoenix's nirvana were actually because he wanted to quench his soul? !

Seeing Feng Yang's indifferent face in the fire of Nirvana, Fu Yuqiu wanted to pounce on him to stop him.

"Phoenix! Phoenix..."

Fu Yuqiu shouted with all her might, but she found herself trapped in the mass of remnant souls while staring dazedly.

He could even vaguely feel the warmth of Phoenix's embrace.

Trapped in the remnant soul just like that, watching Feng Li suffer the pain of Nirvana fire burning in front of his eyes.

Fu Yuqiu was trembling all over, sobbing loudly, not daring to look any more.

Perhaps it was the first time he activated the Nirvana Fire, or Suzaku poisoned him too much, and the Nirvana Fire burned for a long time before finally extinguishing slowly.

Feng Yang stood in the ashes, as if he had never suffered the pain like Ling Chi, looking down at the remnant soul in his arms indifferently.

There were still traces of the poison on his face.

Chu Yu tried to ask, "Feng Hao?"

Feng Yan said softly: "I still remember."

The fire of Nirvana burned him unconscious, but he still remembered his purpose clearly.

Chu Yu couldn't help but gasp.

After experiencing the Nirvana Fire, he still has memory?

Before he was shocked, he saw that the fire of Nirvana was burning again.

After staying in Huangquan for so long, Chu Yu's heart had long been numb, but she was still shocked by Feng Li's madness.

The fire of Nirvana burned inch by inch, but from the beginning to the end, Feng Yan's expression did not change, not even a frown.

He seemed to be in a kind of hopeless madness.

The second Nirvana Fire still hadn't burned away the poison in Feng Calamity's body.

In the end, the fire of Nirvana burned three times until the poison and dirt in the body were completely burned away.

Feng Yan stood in the ashes, still holding the pile of shattered spirits in his hands, lowering his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing that the fire was burning, Chu Yu felt a toothache, and tried to take a step forward.

"Phoenix catastrophe."

For some reason, Feng Yan suddenly laughed.

He raised his head slightly, and the Nirvana fire burned all the poison from his body, revealing his original bones, handsome and flawless, and his every move was eminently dignified.

Feng Yan looked at Chu Yu and spoke lightly.

"I still remember."

Nirvana three times, he still remembers what his ultimate goal is.

Chu Yu was frightened for a while.

"But if I'm in Nirvana again, maybe I won't remember it." Feng Yan showed a strange indifference, "So then you help me send him into reincarnation."

Chu Yu hesitated for a moment, and said: "If you succeed in quenching your soul, he is still a gift from heaven, and he cannot enter reincarnation from the underworld—I can try to send him there for a try, but there is no guarantee that he will really enter reincarnation. "

Feng Hao casually said: "Yes."

As long as the mind and soul are intact, no matter whether it is the withdrawal of heaven or reincarnation, at least there is a glimmer of life.

Chu Yu looked at the violent ghosts and ghosts around him, and said, "But in exchange, give me a phoenix nirvana fire."

Feng Hao was even more indifferent: "The last Nirvana, you can take it."

Chu Yu took a breath and nodded, "Okay."

Feng Yang removed the spiritual power protecting Fu Yuqiu's remnant soul, and pierced his sharp claws into his heart, letting the non-poisonous Phoenix blood warm and nourish the broken soul little by little.

Until the remnant soul was almost soaked by the phoenix fire, the last Nirvana fire finally burned blazingly.

Feng Li let the flame attack her memory.

The flames devoured the flames that had been burned to pieces by the previous nirvana fires bit by bit.

After breaking his shell, he was killed by Suzaku and imprisoned in Phoenix Market;

The brilliant fireworks seen through the torrential rain;

Falling into the deep valley when dying, seeing the warmth of my own sunshine for the first time;

The last remaining memory is an extremely peaceful scene.

After Feng Yang killed Jiuchongtian, he felt that there were tigers and wolves all around, and suddenly wanted to go to the lower realm after an unknown period of time.

He rode the wind lightly to the Xili Mountains, and couldn't help wanting to go to Wenyou Valley.

But in the end, the broken mirror in his hand forced him to stop this thought.

In the mirror left by the Patriarch of the Young Chu family, Fu Yuqiu died because of him.

Feng Yang stopped in his tracks, looked at Wenyou Valley, which was close at hand, and finally turned around and left, returning to the dilapidated Phoenix Ruins.

He sat alone on the Phoenix market, pulled out a piece of dead grass, and set off a splendid and grand fireworks in the sky.

Nirvana fire devours this beautiful fireworks inch by inch.

At the moment when the last piece of memory dissipated, the remnant soul in his arms suddenly let out a murmur.

"Ugly..."

Feng Yang was taken aback.

The voice from the remnant soul was immature and green, like talking in a dream.

"Look……"

"...to see the fireworks."

"Looking for... you."

Feng Yan's golden pupils shrank.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.

Did Fu Yuqiu lose his soul because of the fireworks he set off?

But in the next moment, the Nirvana fire completely ashes all the memories, and finally what remains in Feng Yan's heart is endless regret, pain and despair that cannot be relieved no matter what.

In the flames soaring into the sky, Feng Yang suddenly burst into tears.

He didn't know why he was in such pain, and why he was so annoyed that he wanted to kill himself.

That emotion came out of nowhere, but it seemed to have taken root, tormenting him almost into a hell of pain.

But what is even more desperate is that he has no idea what the source of all this is.

Rootless pain.

I don't know where I came from, and I don't see where I'm going back.

The fire of Nirvana was finally extinguished.

Feng Yan slowly opened his eyes, and instinctively lowered his head to look into his arms.

But his arms were empty, nothing.

His golden pupils flashed, and he seemed to be confused for a moment.

Chu Yu stepped forward: "Feng Hao."

Feng Yang raised his head and instinctively blurted out.

"I still remember."

Chu Yu was taken aback, and looked at him with pity.

After Feng Yan finished speaking, she was also stunned.

remember... what?

All that remained in his heart was endless pain, and the disgust and depression that wished he had never been born in the world.

It would be nice if he hadn't been born, so it wouldn't be...

won't what?

Feng Yan couldn't even complete this sentence.

He doesn't remember.