This person is too murderous

The phoenix, the true dragon, and the three-legged golden crow are all gods from the mythical age.

The three-legged golden crow has the true fire of the sun, and the true dragon controls the sea, controls the wind and rain, and controls the thunder. They all have their own extraordinary features.

Phoenix also has its own unique talent, which is Nirvana.

Every phoenix has the ability to achieve nirvana. Once nirvana is achieved, it can live a second life.

Some phoenixes even achieve nirvana and live out their third lives.

"Why can't you see the phoenix on the sycamore tree?" Li Xuanqing asked.

"Phoenix has left." Phoenix's old servant sighed: "I don't know where Phoenix has gone. There is no trace left."

The Phoenix clan left Wutong Tree a long time ago, not knowing what to do and leaving no place to go.

According to what the old servant of Phoenix said, there were still three phoenixes in the Phoenix clan at that time.

The Phoenix Clan once said that they would come back, but after so many years, if they came back, they should have come back long ago.

If you haven't come back, you can't come back. Even if you can live for two generations, your longevity is not enough.

"Phoenix, you are truly the darling of heaven and earth." The three-legged golden crow said with envy.

"Your three-legged golden crow is more precious than the phoenix." Monk Shi Ming said: "I don't know what you are thinking about, but are you willing to go to Lingshan and achieve the status of Buddha?"

The three-legged golden crow, even in the age of mythology, was a rarer species of god than the phoenix, representing the existence of the sun.

When the Golden Crow clan was at its most prosperous, there were only ten little Golden Crows and two big ones.

"I won't go." The three-legged Golden Crow raised his head slightly and said scornfully: "Bald Donkey, I'm not trying to prevent you from being seriously injured. Don't talk nonsense in front of me."

"Amitabha, this Buddha feels that you are destined to be a Buddhist." Monk Shiming clasped his hands together and said.

The three-legged golden crow said disdainfully: "Who do you have no chance to meet?"

Jiang Daoming took them away in the air and asked indifferently: "The Phoenix clan has disappeared. Back then, you, the Phoenix servant clan, did not tell the news to the world, but only informed the Tianmen?"

"Hey, Lao Chan and Tian Xuanzi were close friends at that time. After careful consideration with him, the news was not spread. This is also a family scandal for Tianmen."

Phoenix old servant said.

The three of them looked at each other, nodded slightly, and said no more.

For Tianmen? Although Tianjian Xianzun betrayed Tianmen, he is still inextricably linked.

The Tianjian lineage did these things? It was indeed a family scandal.

Across the void? Return to Tianmen Holy Land and go straight into the Ice Palace.

The Holy Maiden of Tianmen was sitting in meditation in the hall, while Wen Zhitian held the white jade wine gourd and drank the strong sun wine comfortably.

"Palace Master, you are back." Wen Zhitian put down the wine gourd and looked at the two of them: "Who are these two?"

"My good friends, the Master of the Hall, are Dongfang Taibai Li Family, Li Xuanqing, Western Lingshan Buddha, and Shiming Buddha." Jiang Daoming introduced.

Wen Zhitian cupped his hands and said, "Wen Zhitian? I've met you two."

"Fellow Taoist is Wen Zhitian?" Li Xuanqing and Shiming Buddha were surprised, and hurriedly returned the greeting: "In the past few days, I have heard a lot about your name and deeds. I admire you for bringing out the soul of heaven from the forbidden land."

"A foolish man has done a foolish thing. You two admire him? I would not dare to accept it."

Wen Zhitian sighed helplessly. He regretted it now. He went to the wild and forbidden land and brought out the soul of the sky.

If the Soul of Heaven had not been brought out, perhaps there would not have been these troubles.

"Who is this?"

The Tianmen Saint who was sitting quietly opened her eyes and looked at the old servant Phoenix.

"This is the old servant of Phoenix..." Li Xuanqing introduced.

"Servants of the Phoenix Clan?" Saintess Tianmen looked at him in surprise: "Why have I never heard that there is a Phoenix Servant Clan in the middle of the country?"

"Phoenix servant, I have been living in seclusion and guarding the sycamore tree until I met the Heavenly Sword Immortal Lord." The old Phoenix servant sighed and said: "Back then, I had a good relationship with Tianxuanzi of the Holy Land and informed him of the matter."

"Elder Tianxuanzi?"

The Holy Maiden of Tianmen frowned slightly: "Elder Tian Xuanzi has been incarnation for thousands of years and has not left any message."

"Tian Xuanzi, has he passed away?" Mr. Phoenix was startled and sighed: "No wonder the old man couldn't wait for fellow Taoist Tian Xuanzi and was trapped in the sycamore tree. It wasn't until the palace master went to rescue the old man. "

"Come here, bring all the relics of Tian Xuanzi, don't let go of any piece of clothing." The Holy Girl of Tianmen ordered.

Several people sat down in the Ice Palace, and the Heavenly Gate Saint asked someone to send some fairy fruits to entertain them.

Jiang Daoming and Wen Zhitian drank strong alcohol together.

The old servant of the Phoenix talked about the Phoenix lineage, starting from the beginning of the Heavenly Sword Immortal.

The Heavenly Gate Saint's face became more and more solemn as she listened: "According to what Your Excellency said, Heavenly Sword Immortal Lord started planning back then."

Back then, the Heavenly Sword Immortal Lord left a restriction in the forbidden area, and then went to the Phoenix servant clan. Finally, he hunted down the Phoenix servants and occupied the sycamore tree.

The lineage of Tianjian also transformed the sycamore tree and refined the elixir of living beings in the sycamore tree.

How do you look at this? The plan for the body of the sky started with the Heavenly Sword Immortal.

Is it possible that the Heavenly Sword Immortal is really still alive?

Jiang Daoming took out the cracked branch: "This is the branch of the Immortal Tree. It is extremely strange. The master of this palace has to destroy the formation and break the space to kill it."

"Yes, that Golden Immortal can actually be resurrected continuously within the formation space." Li Xuanqing and Shiming Buddha were still shocked when they recalled it.

The Holy Maiden of Tianmen took the branch of the Immortal Tree and felt the terrifying life inside, with a look of shock in her eyes.

A hint of heavenly power escaped and enveloped the branches.

Buzz

The tree branch vibrated, and the gray air flow flew out, heading towards the Saint of Tianmen.

The Saint of Tianmen quickly used her immortal power to seal the tree branch, and said in a deep voice: "There is a formation of the Heavenly Sword lineage inside this branch. After it is activated, it will be corroded."

"Saint, here is the relic of Tianxuanzi."

A young disciple came with a fairy light ball and respectfully presented it to the Saint of Tianmen.

"Thank you." The Saint of Tianmen nodded slightly and asked him to leave.

In the fairy light ball, there were various items, clothes, shoes, jade pendants, fairy swords, and some books.

The Saint of Tianmen took them out one by one and said: "It's strange to say that Elder Tianxuanzi's life span was not exhausted at the beginning, but he sat in the room. But we can't find any abnormalities, so we can only bury the elder."

Jiang Daoming and others took a glance, and there was nothing special about the clothes.

There was no secret in the jade pendant, it was just an ordinary gadget, which was considered a fairy jade pendant.

The book records Tian Xuanzi's experience in cultivation and what he saw and heard during his travels around the world. There is nothing unusual about it.

The three-legged golden crow took a sip of wine, shook his body, held a book, and said, "This handwriting is really ugly."

"Do you know how to read?" Li Xuanqing asked.

"No." The three-legged golden crow tilted his head: "But it doesn't matter. I think his handwriting is ugly."

Jiang Daoming glanced at the book and his eyes suddenly fixed.