Fengxian was silent for a moment and said: "Back off first, she doesn't look right. "Elegant* Wen* Yan*qing* first* hair'"
Then he wrapped the fire phoenix in his cloak and prepared to leave.
"Where to retreat? If the demon realm is not broken, you can't get out at all!" Jueyin shouted these words with a big lion's roar, forcing Yun Qing's black demonic flames back a few meters, and then he quickly hit the ground with his vajra pestle and condensed it again A golden barrier emerged.
"I'm breaking the demon realm, you stop Ju Mang and that demon cultivator." Fengxian said, with golden-red feathers covering her body, and her dark green eyes like a blazing flame.
"Jumang!?" Jueyin asked doubtfully, this is the name of the ancient god.
"It's the one with wings." Fengxian replied hurriedly, while using his soul to communicate with the fire phoenix. Without the fire phoenix, he could hardly do anything.
The fire phoenix in his arms woke up with a soft snort.
"What's wrong?" She looked at Fengxian in confusion. It was dark all around and she couldn't see anything.
"We are trapped, please give the order, my Phoenix." Fengxian did not mean to scold him at such a critical moment, he said to Huohuang gently.
"Are you going to kill someone?" Huo Huang timidly retracted into his arms.
Huohuang is kind-hearted and doesn't like killing, so he cuts grass and never removes the roots. Firehuang is simply not considered a battle, so he allows Jinghua to control the power. Huohuang is slow in temperament and slow in cultivation, so his strength has always been shackled to a very low level. within the range. But he had no choice. In troubled times, not everyone can be like a fish in water.
"If you don't kill me, we'll just escape." Fengxian's green eyes looked gentle and helpless.
"Well... I want to go back." The fire phoenix's body became hot little by little, and finally it even started to burn like a phoenix fire.
"I understand, my phoenix." Fengxian's veil was burned away bit by bit. He pressed the fire phoenix on his chest, feeling that she lost her human form, flowed into flames, and then turned into a brilliant phoenix feather. .
"Fengxian, I'm afraid."
"Fengxian, I don't want to fight."
"Fengxian, I don't want anyone to die anymore."
He heard Huo Huang sobbing softly, and reached out to pull out the phoenix feather from his arms, with a gentle and decisive look on his face: "Okay, as you wish."
The Phoenix Fairy spread its wings and flew into the air. He held the phoenix feather in his hand and drew it towards the sky. A dim light shone into the dark land, and a gap opened in the Pure Land of the Great Sun.
Yun Qing looked at him, patted Amang beside him, and said indifferently: "Kill him."
Amang struck at the Phoenix Fairy in the sky like a blue lightning, but at this time Jueyin transformed into a huge golden bell and shouted: "Hey!"
Countless Sanskrit words came out in response, circling around Amang. Amang seemed to be a little dizzy, and he just followed these Sanskrit words around without trying to break the formation. en8. Yun Qing looked at it, frowned, and stabbed Jueyin's golden barrier with the sword. He saw countless fine cracks spreading, and a fierce and violent demonic energy flowed along the barrier. It rushed straight into Jue Yin's body, and he let out a cry of pain, only to feel that what was flowing in his meridians was not blood but magma.
At this time, Fengxian had already taken advantage of the moment when the Great Sun Pure Land was opened and rushed out without looking back. Jueyin suddenly felt that he had been fooled. Since he could use this trick to deceive the Fire Phoenix, he must be prepared to be left behind.
Yun Qing pointed to the sky with one hand, and the Pure Land of the Great Sun slowly closed. Amang was still circling the Sanskrit in the sky, unable to find the north.
"Okay, it's over."
She smiled, and black magic flames emerged from her hands. The magic flames turned into nine-headed snakes, and then the nine heads flew into Jueyin's barrier at once. Although these nine-headed snakes were made of flames, they looked no different from those ancient monsters. Their nine mouths were wide open, and they seemed to be rushing to eat him.
Just when Jueyin was desperate, a soft light emitted from the Buddhist beads in his hand, stopping the nine-headed snake.
Yun Qing stopped his hand and looked at the soft light solemnly, and saw a monk in white gradually taking shape.
It was just a shadow, but the surging Buddha power in it directly burst the entire Pure Land of the Great Sun. The dim light outside seemed kind to Jueyin at this time. He quickly knelt down to the phantom and said, "Master Zihong!"
This man's appearance is similar to Jue Luan's body. Probably all Buddhist practitioners are so kind and compassionate. He looked at Yun Qing, and this look made her feel very familiar.
"Can the Heart Sutra of Rebirth be used in this way?" Yun Qing was not afraid of him, but asked sincerely.
Zihong nodded and said with a smile: "You can summon my incarnation by silently chanting my name in your heart."
This should be the perfect version of the evil cultivator who summoned the physical body of Jue Luan. As long as he thinks of it in his heart, the phantom of the Buddha will naturally appear. At this time, it seems that Zihong has truly achieved the holy status, and is not much different from those great Buddhists in ancient times.
Jueyin felt suffocated when he heard this. The two people sounded too familiar. Could it be that this demon cultivator knew the saint? He then thought of the direct Buddhist biography in the other party's hands, and suddenly felt that the credibility of this guess was much higher.
"We haven't seen each other for many years, but I still haven't congratulated Senior Zihong for attaining the holy status." Yun Qing looked magnanimous and upright, not looking like he had just killed a Buddhist disciple.
Jue Yinxin said that they indeed knew each other, and they knew each other before Master Zihong attained Taoism.
Zihong stared at her for a while: "We haven't seen you for many years, and I haven't had time to take back the inheritance of our temple from you."
Yun Qing was not afraid at all, she said: "Of course you can try to destroy my foundation."
Zihong smiled: "You don't need me to do anything, you are destroying your own foundation now."
Yun Qing understood what he was talking about, so he immediately humbly asked for advice: "The murderous intention is deeply planted, and the violent energy has entered the body. Please ask the saint to explain to me, how to survive this calamity?"
"How about coming to Guiling Temple to chant sutras? After a hundred years, there will be no trace of hostility anymore." Zihong looked very serious. Jueyin was stunned. When did Guiling Temple start accepting female disciples
Yun Qing shook his head: "It's too slow. In these hundred years, even if you have become a saint, how can you get rid of the hostility?"
Zihong laughed: "There is no one among the saints today... Oh, there is only one who has been enlightened for more than a hundred years. You really dare to say that. With this violent energy entering your body, have you forgotten the humility I taught you? ?”
Yun Qing didn't listen to the second half of his sentence and asked with interest: "Who has attained Taoism for more than a hundred years?"
"Of course it's Rensheng Jingli. He is more legendary than you so-called talents of the world. Remember to learn from others." Zihong actually had the demeanor of a strict teacher at this time.
Jueyin thought to himself that this demon cultivator was so familiar with the saint, so he probably had an extraordinary origin.
Yun Qing smiled and brought the topic back to his anger: "Sir, I sincerely ask for advice, and I hope you can point me to a way."
"You stole my temple's inheritance and killed my disciples. Now you dare to ask me to show you a way out. You are thinking too well." Zihong refused.
"Lord Saint, it is my duty to save the common people. Naturally, I will save people one by one. You won't let me go on killing you like this, will you?"
Zihong listened and shook his head with a smile: "Moling Sword Tomb, go there and look for it."
Yun Qing cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much. I will definitely return it to your temple for inheritance next time I visit. I really had a plan back then and I had to do it as a last resort."
"In addition to your anger, do you have any other troubles?" Zi Hongruo pointed out.
Yun Qing was startled, the other trouble she had was probably Amang.
"Remember, if the hostility was contracted in the ancient battlefield, then go find the source of the hostility in the ancient battlefield. If the other trouble was caused in Shiwanda Mountain, go find Gongsun Yanhua."
Yun Qing thanked him solemnly: "Thank you, Lord Saint, for your guidance."
Gongsun Yanhua, if you guessed correctly, should be the ancestor of all demons in Yaoque Tower. It's strange to say that Yun Qing woke up on the top of Yaoque Tower and walked with Amang on the Endless Bone Road for an unknown amount of time before seeing the light of day again. At that time, he had no idea that besides them, there were any living things in the tower. . Later, when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't remember exactly where the saint slept. How could he not even notice that someone had taken the Book of Heaven from the tower? Could it be that he was sleeping too deeply
Zihong nodded and disappeared into the air. Jueyin looked at Yun Qing and laughed dryly: "Amitabha, the poor monk has also left."
Yun Qing glanced at him, turned around and left. Amang had returned to his normal appearance at this time. He trotted behind Yun Qing, smiling stupidly.
Zihong mentioned two places one after another, one is the Moling Sword Tomb, and the other is the source of the hostility in the ancient battlefield. Are these two places the same place, or are they connected in any way? If it's the former, Moling Jiange has now taken refuge in the small world. God knows how to find their boundary gate. Even if they find the boundary gate, there is no guarantee that they won't be beaten out. As for the latter, wasn't the root of the hostility in the ancient battlefield the same heaven-shattering battle that took place thousands of years ago? Is there any other way she can think of to prevent the Battle of Heaven from happening
Just as she was walking and thinking, a golden dragon flew over from the side and slowly approached.
"What happened to you just now?" Dragon Girl suddenly transformed into a human form and landed next to Yun Qing. Hu Hanmei on her back fell down in embarrassment and glared at her.
"Sorry." Yun Qing didn't explain, just apologized to the two of them, and then said, "It would be better if you don't follow me next time."
Hu Hanmei sneered: "It's as if someone wants to go out with you."
Hu Hanmei was indeed dragged out by Yun Qing, but Long Nu backed her in on her own.
"By the way, who were you fighting just now?" Dragon Girl asked curiously.
"Guiling Temple, the other party should be Huo Huang, but I don't know why Huo Huang is with a man." Yun Qing was also a little confused just now, so he didn't remember clearly.
"That's Fengxian." Hu Han said with an eyebrow.
The dragon girl was curious again: "Phoenix?"
Hu Hanmei looked very disdainful: "Yes, he is the most auspicious person in the world."
Yun Qing also heard that her tone was wrong, so she asked, "Is there anything inappropriate?"
"It's not appropriate for a phoenix to appear in this world." Hu Hanmei still looked cold and charming, insisting that people lower their posture to ask questions.
It happened that Dragon Girl fulfilled her request: "Why, why, come and tell me!"
Hu Hanmei sang a song, and her voice was also very beautiful. The song had a wild and uninhibited flavor: "If the phoenixes are like the phoenixes, there is no virtue in them! Those who have gone by cannot be admonished, but those who have come can still be pursued."
This tune sounded familiar, so Yun Qing asked, "Is it a poem from the Gaya Dynasty?"
"You also know?" Hu Hanmei always thought that Yun Qing was a guy who only knew how to fight, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Yun Qing thought deeply: "No wonder you said that the appearance of the phoenix was inappropriate. It was originally an auspicious beast of heaven and earth, but it was thrown into troubled times and only caused injustice. That fire phoenix seems to have died young."
Hu Hanmei also felt the same way. She was sent by the Demonic Saint to guard Jiu Ming City not only because of her pretty face, but as a general, her ability to see the overall situation and strategize was also indispensable.
Hu Hanmei said: "If she were born in a prosperous age, she would surely be able to bring Mianfenglang to the top, but if she was born in troubled times, I'm afraid she won't live long, because this is not her era in the first place. I think Mianfenglang is part of the Xiaoyao Dao is not suitable for fighting. Looking at their sect, the only one who has the courage to lead Mianfenglang into this troubled world is Jinghua. However, her qualifications are limited, her mind is too narrow, and her cultivation level is probably only I can stop at Small Consummation."
As she spoke, her expression suddenly dimmed again. She remembered what Yun Qing said - "I didn't kill you, it was the troubled times that could no longer tolerate that sky fox."
Yes, this troubled world cannot tolerate the Fire Phoenix, nor can it tolerate her.
The way of heaven swallows yin and yang, extends to the four seasons, has four poles, longitudes and latitudes, and is all-encompassing.
But among all things under the way of heaven and among the vast number of sentient beings, those who can achieve the perfection of the way will be selected by the catastrophes of troubled times.