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"A long, long time ago, the Johto area was still a country ruled by a king, and Kikyo City didn't exist yet. There was only a small village made up of hunters in this land. In order to protect myself, I could return safely every time I went hunting. , the hunters enshrined Lord Feng Wang and made a stone sculpture for it at the entrance of the village."

The old monk's voice is very soft, telling a fascinating story.

"At that time, the monarch was seriously ill. One day he passed by here in a bullock cart, just as the red sun was just rising, and the phoenix stone sculpture bathed in the morning light was fresh and sacred, as if a god had come to him. The monarch was greatly moved, thinking that it was God and Phoenix King He gave himself enlightenment, so he swore to the stone statue that if his disease can be cured, he will build a Garan for the gods." The old monk paused, and added: "Jalan means temple."

"Oh! Is this the legend of the trumpet bud tower?" Yao suddenly realized. "Since this pagoda is now erected here, the monarch must have recovered from his illness, right? Was it King Feng who took action? Using the Flame of Resurrection? That's why you respect her so much!"

The old monk sighed in his heart, seeing people's hearts from small things, Fujiwara Yao was extremely casual when mentioning King Ho, and his flat tone didn't sound like a human talking about a god, but rather like talking about a little girl who knew him well.

It can be seen from this that Lord Champion really has no respect for Lord God. If we infer a little deeper, maybe the head of the elves came to the city this time to surrender Lord Fengwang, intending to seize the flame created that day for his own use. !

Thinking of the image of the god enshrined in his temple squatting on the man's shoulder like the white dragon, rubbing his face and touching his head from time to time, the monk couldn't help feeling dazed and having difficulty breathing, a heart as calm as a lake The Buddha's heart almost collapsed on the spot, put his hands together quickly, and recited the "Heart Sutra".

"Mage?" Fujiwara Yao was a little confused.

The monk took a deep breath. "No, Master Fujiwara, you guessed wrong. The monarch died. He was already terminally ill when he made the oath, and he died within a week."

"This..." Fujiwara Yao was taken aback. "Then why is this pagoda..."

"It is said that the initial partner of the monarch was a 30-meter-tall trumpet bud. After the monarch died, it was unwilling to continue serving the master's descendants, so it returned here alone, fulfilled the oath for the monarch, and built this pagoda. The old monk said: "This is also the origin of the name of the trumpet bud tower."

"But didn't the king not recover?"

"It is said that Master Feng Wang has the ability to take life back from the underworld. The trumpet bud may use the method of building a pagoda to plead with Master Feng Wang, praying that it can descend to the earth to resurrect its master."

"The results of it?"

"The result?" The old monk shook his head. He took out an old elf ball from his cassock and tossed it lightly. A big trumpet bud that was as old as him appeared in the sight of Yao and Reshiram .

This trumpet bud is very tall, and it can even look at Yao's eye level when it stands upright. It didn't stand on the ground like its own kind and kept shaking, but stood quietly in place, with straight branches.It glanced at Yao, put the two withered and yellow leaves together in front of its chest, and saluted Yao and Reshiram slowly, unexpectedly feeling somewhat solemn and precious.

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Chapter 28 I got fooled

"This is..." Yao looked at the old monk.

"It is the guardian of the tower of the trumpet bud, and it is also the host token of the tower of the trumpet bud." The old monk saluted the trumpet bud, and then said to Fujiwara Yao: "Don't look at it as if it is about to die of old age. It was already like this when it was a young novice."

"Is it a descendant of that giant trumpet bud?" Yao asked in surprise.

The old monk didn't answer yes or no, but his eyes gradually became distant. "In Kikyo City, the most common elf is the trumpet bud. Dr. Kongmu came here to conduct experiments a few years ago. The results of the experiment declared that the genes of the trumpet buds in the whole city all came from the same individual."

Fujiwara Yo fell silent, and suddenly he understood the reason why the old monk was unwilling to tell the story to himself. That story was actually a complete tragedy.

"If its master is really resurrected, it is absolutely impossible for that trumpet bud to take root here and leave offspring." The old monk sighed deeply.

"Master, tell me, why was Feng Wang unwilling to help that trumpet bud at that time?" Yao asked softly.

"Maybe I didn't notice what the trumpet bud did. After all, the gods live in the sky, and the things on the ground are as small as rice grains from the sky; maybe the gods don't want to destroy the balance between life and death. Without the heaviness of death, how can there be reverence for life? Maybe it's because of Yuan Zhu..." The old monk was suddenly startled, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Mage? What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing." The old monk shook his head, and said in a pretentious manner: "Who, who knows, it's the flame of resurrection. How can the authority of a god be easily used by ordinary people?"

……

The mage and Yao passed through the second floor of the Hornbud Tower silently. Ever since hearing the tragic story, Fujiwara Yao kept his head down and did not speak again, even though Reshiram even kissed Yao Shi in order to make his father happy. No matter how many times he tried, he couldn't turn Yao's mood around.

After experiencing misfortune, people tend to become two kinds of people, one kind desires others to suffer the same or even more misfortune as oneself, wishing that there will be no more laughter in the world, and the other kind wishes that others can escape the clutches of bad luck, hoping Everyone can be safe and happy.

Fujiwara Yao is the latter type of person, and he is also the most radical type of the latter. He holds supreme violence in his hands and hates tragedy to the bone. Any misfortune that dares to appear in front of him will be crushed mercilessly.

But this time, even Yao couldn't help but feel powerless, the tragedy and sorrow that happened hundreds of years ago, how do you destroy it and reverse the ending?

No one can stand against time.

"Master Fujiwara."

"Ok?"

Standing by the entrance of the third floor, the old monk suddenly stopped and said to Yao sincerely: "Benefactor Fujiwara, I have a heartfelt request."

"Do you want me to show mercy to Ah Su?" Yao raised his head and smiled at the monk.

"No, actually I want to apologize to you in advance on his behalf." The old monk bowed and saluted. "I have some friendship with Aso's father. I can be regarded as an elder who has watched that child grow up. That child, Aso, is not bad-hearted and has no hatred for you. He just cares too much about the reputation of his father and the gymnasium. That's why you acted so extreme, I just hope that you and Lord Bai Hero won't hold grudges against that child after this battle."

Yao thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Master, from what you said, you don't seem to be worried that Ah Su will fail?"

"For this battle, that child has been preparing for seven years." The old monk said something.

Yao understood, obviously, Ah Suo should have prepared some trump card for himself. The old monk was afraid that he and Reshiram would hold a grudge because of this defeat, so he went outside to practice a lot and came back to beat Ah Suo violently. , so I deliberately sell a small favor here.

You know, the owner of Kikyo Gymnasium has already been beaten away by Fujiwara Yao, and now the only gym-level trainer in the flying department is Aso, if he is beaten again by this bastard champion who doesn't know how to do it When they lose confidence, the Kikyo Gymnasium can really apply to the alliance to be banned.

"Master, why don't we talk about it?" Yao felt helpless. "What surprise did Asu prepare for me?"

However, the old monk was also a bachelor, so he turned sideways to get out of the way to the third floor, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard Yao's question.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Fujiwara Yao and the young white dragon looked at each other without forcing him. He stepped up to the top of the tower, but the moment he passed by the old monk, the real dragon took the opportunity to stretch out its wings and slapped the old monk's head hard. bald.

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When Fujiwara Yao stepped onto the third floor of the Trumpet Bud Tower, Aso was facing him, kneeling on the ground, clasping his hands together in silence, the big bird that took him from the dense forest was with him around.

"A Su, what are you doing?" Yao asked far away.

"I'm praying and apologizing to Master Fengwang." Aso stood up, looked up at the roof of the house that had been temporarily removed, and walked to the edge of the arena, looked down at the tower that was so excited that it surrounded the entire trumpet bud. Citizens of Kikyo who got up. "I disturbed the cleanliness of its dojo."

"Oh." Yao nodded to express his understanding. The Chengdu area is an area with a strong religious atmosphere. People here firmly believe that the gods are with people. As long as they pray seriously, their voices will definitely be heard by the gods.

"Don't you need to say a few words to Master Feng Wang?" Ah Suo asked.

"I don't need it, I believe that King Feng will not blame me." Fujiwara Yo replied calmly.

A Su didn't care, he just thought it was Fujiwara Yoshi who was saying that King Ho was magnanimous, and he led Bi Diao all the way to the commanding seat. "So can the game begin?"

"Of course." Yao nodded, boarded the command seat, and shook his right shoulder. "Reshiram, prepare to fight!"

Reshiram flapped his wings on Yao's shoulders, and ejected into the air with the help of his father shaking his shoulders. The young white dragon stared at Bi Diao with malicious eyes. The special training in the past three days made her full of confidence. She can swear that as long as the other party dares to use a unique move such as "Yan Fan" to play close combat with her, she will teach that bird what "bounce back" is.

"Hey, Mr. Yao, do you still remember my father's Bi Diao?" A Suo followed and stood on the command seat, but he didn't send out the Bi Diao beside him immediately. The white dragon flying above his head has complicated eyes.

Yao froze for a moment, recalling the battle seven years ago, but only vaguely remembered three commands: "Meinas, Freezing Wind", "Meinas, Freezing Beam", "Meinas, Blizzard ", a total of three duels, and the interval between the three commands should not exceed ten seconds.

Then?Then there is no more.

"I don't remember." Yao looked at the Bi Diao behind A Suo, was it that Bi Diao?He really didn't remember, Fujiwara Yoshi didn't have such a good memory, he didn't have such a leisurely mind, and he wasn't interested in remembering an opponent who couldn't even handle him for a minute. "Did I do something unforgivable to it back then? If so, I can apologize."

"It seems that you really forgot, no, maybe it should be said that you don't care at all?" A Su was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered. "But don't worry, I believe that this time, Dad's Bi Diao will let you engrave it in your mind."

He stuffed his index finger and thumb into his mouth, and blew out a loud and clear whistle. After a while, in response, a frightened eagle's cry came from far away in the sky.

Fujiwara Yao slowly turned his head, looked at the black spot in the sky that was rushing towards here at a high speed, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Amidst the exclamation of countless people, a huge black shadow descended from the sky with a howling sound, and the wings set off a storm in the field.

Looking at the huge monster in front of him, Reshiram, who managed to stabilize his body in the strong wind, was dumbfounded.

Standing in front of her at this moment is a super giant bird with a wingspan of nearly six meters, with sharp eyes, extremely handsome, the owl-like young white dragon is not as big as its face, even if the person next to Aso is as tall as it is Even the big eagle looks small in front of it, just like a rooster is to an eagle.

There is no doubt that this is a king-level elf.

Chapter 29 Obscurity

The appearance of this bidiao was so amazing and miraculous that Rao Fujiwara Yao couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Oh! It seems that this one is my real opponent." After a brief silence, Yao laughed, and he waved to Aso. "Will you introduce it to me?"

"It's my father's partner, and also your defeated opponent." It can be seen that Asuo's expression has obviously relaxed a lot. The appearance of this giant bird gave him great courage. "Father left it to me at the time, and we secretly trained together for seven full years, and it didn't stop until you came to Kikyo City."

"It's a great partner." Yao said appreciatively.

"You don't need to be so hypocritical, Fujiwara Yao." Aso said calmly, "I'm afraid you are laughing at me from the bottom of your heart right now? After all, compared with many regional chiefs in your hands, no matter whether it is Dad's elf or mine Well, none of our strength is worth mentioning."

"No, everything I say is from the bottom of my heart." Yao shrugged. "I was surprised by the fighting spirit in Bi Diao's eyes."

"That's because it remembers you, and you caused him to lose his most trusted trainer." Aso said.

Yao smiled. "Hey, don't make it sound like I killed your father."

"However... It seems that it is not a wise choice for me to ask Ye Yibu to help me investigate the intelligence." Yao cast his gaze behind Ah So. "That Bi Diao, and the special training you've been doing for the past few days, are all tricks to blind me?"

"Yes, it's actually not my father's elf, but my partner." A Suo turned sideways and touched his Bi Diao. "It is also the child of that Bi Diao. Thanks to Bi Diao, who has been acting as the father in the gym for so many years, I can carry out the plan so perfectly."

"plan?"

"I have investigated you in detail, Fujiwara Yao. You have a quirk. Whenever you are ready to challenge a new alliance, you will subdue a new elf and re-train it. Then my chance has come." Aso said : "The shame of Kikyo Gym comes from the fact that even if the best elites were able to win even one victory from an ordinary Menus, the only way to wash away this shame is to reproduce the scene of the year , and defeat the leader who also has a weak elf."

"Ordinary Menus? Weak?" Fujiwara Yoshi smiled: "Don't let Menus hear your words, or your Kikyo Gym will go bankrupt."

"My father's Bi Diao and I are hidden from people's sight, and we trained desperately to become stronger, in order to defeat you in this day." A Su's voice became low. "In order to achieve this goal, Bi Diao and I have been preparing for seven years."

He always remembered the powerlessness and humiliation in his heart, and he was determined to regain the glory for his father, so he never trained this bird in front of others, just like an assassin who is determined to kill never sharpens his sword in the sun.

"I have a question." Yao asked curiously, "If I don't come to the Chengdu area, or even don't return to the alliance, what are you and Bi Diao going to do?"

"Then we will continue to train until we have the power to defeat you, and I will go to Zhenxin Town to find you." Aso said excitedly: "Okay! Let's chat in the game after that! Fujiwara Yoshi ! I can't wait to..."

"Wait a minute!" Yao suddenly raised his hand. "I also want to change someone here."

"What?" Aso's face was full of bewilderment.

According to common sense, the relationship between elves and trainers should be similar to that of an army and a general. A duel between elves is a confrontation between two armies, but the world does not know that the situation on Fujiwara Yoshi's side is slightly different. his army.

Fujiwara Yo moved his wrist, and he greeted Reshiram, motioning for Xiaobailong to come and stay on his command seat, while he stepped out and stepped into the duel field.

"It's a mistake not to bring Hong Ying out. It would be great if the fire-breathing dragon was here." Yao Sui Sui read and stood in front of Bi Diao. At this time, he couldn't help but miss Dragon Maid again. If he is by his side, there must already be a famous knife in his hand.

You know, in order to be able to take good care of the master's daily life, Maid Dragon carries two large space pockets, which are tied to the two long legs under the maid's uniform, which are filled with the daily necessities of Fujiwara Yao. All kinds of supplies, if taken out, are enough to feed and drink a thousand people for a whole month.

But at this moment, a white shadow stopped in front of Yao.

"Aw!" Xiao Bailong stubbornly spread his wings and stared at Yao dissatisfied.

Yao couldn't help being a little amused, he grabbed Reshiram from the air, hugged him in his arms, and pointed at the giant figurine waiting intently with his finger. "Reshiram, you should be able to sense it. That is not an opponent that can be defeated only by special training. The taste of failure is not good."

He reached out and scratched Reshiram's chin. "So, let Dad come."

"Oh!" Reshiram broke away from Yao's embrace for the first time, and she flew up again, looking seriously into Yao's eyes.

Fujiwara Yao was stunned, there seemed to be something burning in the pair of light blue eyes in front of him, as for what?Maybe it's the burning blood of challenging the strong, maybe it's the excitement of seeing a powerful prey, or maybe it's the pride of the gods who never allow themselves to back down here. The journey has always been smooth and smooth, sweeping many trainers with a crushing attitude. There has never been such a moment when he has to challenge a strong enemy that is almost impossible to defeat. Naturally, he cannot understand Reshiram's thoughts at this time.

"I understand." After a long silence, Yao nodded, turned and returned to the command seat. "Go ahead, Reshiram."

Since Reshiram doesn't mind facing failure, Fujiwara Yo doesn't mind losing a little reputation for the growth of his daughter.

As he himself said, Fujiwara Yoshi didn't care whether his reputation was tarnished, he could admit defeat to a fledgling trainer without the reservation of the leader, and losing to the son of a former defeater was naturally nothing unacceptable thing.

For him, everything in the outside world is illusory, and only Beifeng teachings and family members come first.

"Very good! The two contestants are already in place! The Kikyo City Gym Challenge has officially begun!" The old monk who had just guided Yao up jumped out from the stairs. He waved his hand vigorously, and countless cameras poked out from every corner , aiming at Reshiram and Bi Diao firmly.

"Fujiwara Yo! Feel the pain of Kikyo Gymnasium! Bi Diao! Ascend!"

Chapter 30 Raiders of Fujiwara Yoshi's Kikyo Gym

The big bird spread its wings and swooped down from the sky, the deep black shadow completely covered Reshiram.

"Bi Diao! [Wing Attack]!"

The little white dragon was hit by the blade-like iron wings, and fell from the air screaming. She just tried to catch the attacking Bi Diao with her claws, but was directly and brutally knocked away.

This vulture was so fast that Reshi Rampin couldn't catch it even with all his strength.

On the command seat, Yao didn't make a sound, he was quietly looking at Bi Diao in the sky.

He gradually discovered that this vulture was different from ordinary vultures. In addition to its larger size and wingspan, higher flying height and faster speed, its shape also changed—the end of its tail and the end of its wings. Its feathers are all dyed blue, and its long crest feathers far surpass those of its kind, almost exceeding its body length. Under the brightly colored feathers are vigorous muscles, which look extremely mighty.

"It's really a perfect bidiao. With such a perfect and strong body, I'm afraid he can fly freely in the sky for nearly half a month." Yao took the initiative to talk to Ah Suo.

"That's right, its limit data is [-] days of non-stop flying!" A Su was full of pride, looking at the white dragon who could hardly stand up on the ground, he felt that he had already won the victory.