Feng Hua Dang Song

When Suzaku Shenyu came to the dome, the awakened power finally revealed its form, it was actually a crystal nucleus burning with red flames, it was the crystal nucleus of the fifth-order Yanfeng Crane!

It has been hiding here for hundreds of years, and it didn't appear until it sensed that the breath of the sky-cracking mephit had completely disappeared.

Suzaku Shenyu opened his mouth and swallowed Yanfenghe's crystal nucleus directly, and even the illusory figure solidified a little while the flames danced, Duan Yilan finally saw the appearance of Suzaku Shenyu in the red fire, maybe call him Shen Yu is not suitable, because Chihuozhong is clearly a miniature version of Suzaku!

Suzaku didn't look at Duan Yilan who was standing below with a startled look on her face. She flapped her wings slightly, sealed all the power of Yanfenghe, and then gradually refined it. Otherwise, if she just entered Duan Yilan's body like this, she might kill the latter immediately. Exploding.

At the place where the Yanfeng Crane's crystal core disappeared, a dilapidated and ancient scroll slowly floated down from the dome. Duan Yilan reached out to catch it, and the moment it touched the scroll, a fierce aura roared out, mixed with bursts of The beast roared, as if it wanted to break free from Duan Yilan's grasp, Duan Yilan hurriedly mobilized his strength and held it tightly, he couldn't help but take a breath when he saw it, curled up on his body and wrote the Jade Toad Spiritual Book

Before recovering from the shock, Suzaku's crisp voice like pearls came from the top of his head, "Duan Yilan, I need a lot of energy to refine this crystal nucleus in your body." Said "If I succeed, I will be free again, so, can you"

"When did you become such a mother-in-law? Come on, whether it's Yuanli or the burning flames, I'll take care of everything." Duan Yilan stared at the gorgeous little Suzaku and interrupted her.

After hearing Duan Yilan's words, Suzaku was a little dazed. This was the first time she met a human being who knew she was from the Suzaku clan and could still get along with her peacefully.

Duan Yilan knew that she was in a weak state at this time, but she didn't have any intention of asking herself any conditions. This feeling of being trusted and taken care of by others was unprecedented. Suzaku turned her head unnaturally and snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you are too strong Weakness was burned to ashes by my Suzaku flame, so I kindly remind you."

Duan Yilan knew that she was always arrogant, so she didn't want to expose it, so she put the Jade Chan Spiritual Manual in her arms, and sat down cross-legged. Seeing that she was ready, Suzaku didn't hesitate anymore, and flew down from the air, and got into Duan Yilan's body .

This time, Duan Yilan was the biggest winner during the trip to Fuhuzong's ruins, earning a lot of money, but people outside the barrier didn't know about it.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and all the major forces guarding the edge of the abyss have withdrawn one after another, only Lenghen is still waiting.

On this day, Zhao Shuyun brought a few guards to the valley where the abyss was located, lightly waved her sleeves to make the guards retreat, walked straight to the edge of the abyss, and came to the side of a woman sitting cross-legged like a stone , sighed lightly and said, "Miss Leng, you still haven't given up?"

Zhao Shuyun would bring people here to have a look every ten days. Apart from continuing to investigate Duan Yilan's whereabouts, she would also send some supplies to Lenghen.

Leng Hen doesn't think the days are sad. Apart from cultivating, she pays attention to the movement in the deep abyss every day. She has even prepared for the worst. Even if Duan Yilan dies in the ruins, if her cultivation base is higher, Desperate to sneak into the enchantment again to bring her body out.

Hearing Zhao Shuyun's voice, Leng Hen turned around, but saw Zhao Shuyun's expression was very solemn, her eyebrows were slightly twitched, and she couldn't help asking, "Miss Shuyun, what happened?"

Zhao Shuyun nodded, "Since the conspiracy between the Huandaomen and the City Lord's Mansion was exposed, they are completely tearing each other apart. We have received a secret report and they will do it in a few days. This time, I am afraid that our Tianluo Gang will be doomed. Girl Lenghen, maybe this is the last time we meet, you should leave Pingkang City as soon as possible, because of your relationship with the Tianluo Gang, they will not let you go."

Although Leng Hen looked shocked, he shook his head firmly and said, "I won't leave. If I really get to that point, the only thing I can do is fight to the death."

Knowing that she was determined to stay here, Zhao Shuyun couldn't help but see that young and handsome figure in her heart, and murmured, "You are so kind to Mr. Duan."

Leng Hen didn't give her any further explanations. After the two had a brief chat for a while, Zhao Shuyun led the gang and rushed back non-stop. Leng Hen still sat quietly beside the abyss, rubbing the golden mace and staring at the distance in silence.

Three days later, Duan Yilan, who was sitting cross-legged in the inner hall of the Fuhuzong ruins, suddenly opened her eyes that had been closed for a long time. At this moment, her whole body was wrapped in a ball of red fire, and the high temperature emitted had already engulfed the entire body. The ground of the main hall was burnt to the point that there was not even ash left, and there were only a few huge stone pillars supporting the dome in the magnificent main hall.

But Duan Yilan, who was in the red fire, didn't feel the slightest discomfort. Instead, she felt an extremely comfortable feeling. She raised her arms and stretched her waist. With five fingers tightened and clenched his fist, he murmured to himself in surprise, "Have you already reached the second level of Yuanli?"

As soon as the mind moved, all the scarlet fire around him was retracted into the body. At the same time, Suzaku in the dantian also opened a pair of golden eyes. The whole petite body was like a flowing flame, refining the crystal nucleus of Yanfenghe Finally, she finally lifted the soul seal. At this moment, even if she doesn't need to rely on the warmth of Yuanli in Duan Yilan's body, she can still cultivate by herself in the space between heaven and earth.

Duan Yilan felt her state at this time, and was also happy for her. With a twitch of her heart, a spirited villain with exactly the same appearance and temperament as hers floated in front of Suzaku, smacking her lips and said, "I never thought that you would be from the Suzaku clan."

Suzaku, who was still looking at herself excitedly, saw Duan Yilan's spirited villain also looking at herself, and immediately raised her head gracefully and said, "Now that you know, hurry up and surrender to the emperor!"

Duan Yilan was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his finger and flicked hard on that proud little head, and said with a smile, "Don't play tricks on me, tell me how your strength is recovering now?"

Suzaku raised its fiery red beak and pecked at Duan Yilan twice in dissatisfaction, then said arrogantly, "I am in a good mood, and I don't care about you. As for the recovery of strength, although I can only use part of my strength, it is necessary to protect myself." It's all right"

"Then are you going back to the clan?"

Hearing Duan Yilan's question, Suzaku thought of the indifference of his brothers and sisters in the clan, and even his own father. He was related to them by blood, but the attention and love he received from them was not as good as this one who just met. There are many human beings in the past few months. If I return to the clan in this state, I really don't know how disgusted I will be.

"No! If I can't cultivate to a higher level than before, I will never go back! I will follow you for a while, it may not be too easy for you to go out this time. If I guess correctly, the City Lord's Mansion and the Magic Sword The door will not let the Tianluo Gang go, if you need to borrow Suzaku Chihuo again, if I leave, who will you borrow it from!"

Duan Yilan knew that what she said was true, and she didn't know whether the city lord's mansion had already made a move during the time she was here, and she didn't stop there any longer. She stamped the ground with her feet and suddenly jumped up, breaking through the dome of the hall and heading towards Swept away from outside the barrier.

Once again, Duan Yilan understood the fundamental difference between Tier [-] and Tier [-]. No wonder those Tier [-] masters who fought before all dismissed him. They didn't even bother to use their minions to trample a mouse to death, but what they didn't expect was that the mouse they had in mind was a bit difficult to chew.

Leng Hen still watched the movement under the abyss, and the result was the same as before, still nothing. Just when she turned around to practice, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind behind her, and a red figure burst out from under the abyss. Out, carrying a terrifying high temperature straight into the sky.

Leng Hen destroyed all the energy in her body, holding the golden mace tightly in front of her body, she could sense the fluctuation of the energy that crushed her, until the red light dissipated to reveal the familiar figure inside, Leng Hen was dumbfounded Looking at it, I couldn't believe what I saw.

Duan Yilan lightly jumped down from the air, stood in front of her, looked around and said, "Are you alone?"

Leng Hen looked at the familiar and warm smile in front of him, and after a while he was surprised to say, "Duan Yilan! Is it really you!"

Seeing her excited appearance, Duan Yilan knew that her disappearance for the past few months must have worried her, so she felt warm in her heart, looked at her and said with a smile, "It's true, by the way, is there any Tianluo gang in this period of time?" What's wrong?"

Leng Hen pulled her to look left and right, only to confirm that this was not his hallucination. Seeing that Duan Yilan's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, he knew that she must have got a chance in the ruins, so he didn't ask her any more. The City Lord's Mansion and the Magic Sword Sect have told Duan Yilan about the attack on him.

Duan Yilan's expression became serious after hearing this, she and the Tianluo Gang have a pretty good relationship, so naturally she doesn't want them to be erased, so she immediately said, "Let's go, we'll go back now"

Leng Hen said bitterly, "It's five days away from Pingkang City, we may not be able to make it in time."

"Fifth day? That was before" Duan Yilan said, stepped forward and stretched out her arms to gently embrace Lenghen.

Feeling a warm arm gently encircling his waist, Leng Hen's body froze suddenly, before he recovered, he heard Duan Yilan say, "I'll take you with me, and I can rush back to Pingkang City in half a day. Hold on tight, I'm not responsible for falling."

Just finished speaking, Duan Yilan has disappeared in the original place with a cold mark. She used the wind spirit step to the extreme, and the cold mark felt dazzled for a while, and all the scenery was retreating rapidly, forming a long blurred line in her pupils, amazed While Duan Yilan's kung fu improved, she felt flustered for no reason, and she couldn't explain the reason.

While the two were rushing back desperately, some uninvited guests came to the Tianluo gang. The number of visitors was not many, only a dozen or so in total, but their strength was shocking enough. Except for Jiang Xiangming and Jiang Shan, two and three The strength of the other warriors is all second-tier, and there is an old man wearing a felt hat exuding a faint coldness that is particularly noticeable.

Although the old man didn't speak, Zhao Hong had a vague premonition, because even he himself, who had a third-order cultivation base, couldn't detect the geometry of his cultivation base!