Then the two of them entangled fiercely, never to be separated again...
As the saying goes, flowers bloom in midsummer and the tides rise and fall. The repeated collisions sublimate the two people's lonely hearts. Under the deep collision of souls, there is an indescribable tenderness and agility.
When Feng Qingyang fell into a deep sleep, he seemed to hear the sound of a young girl crying.
His eyelids were heavy and his consciousness was blurry. He tried hard to open his eyes, but it was impossible and he eventually fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up from the crystal coffin. He looked around and found that the beauty was gone. He felt that the scenes before him were just illusions.
But... but looking at the mess in my lower body, I knew that the lovemaking and tenderness that had taken place before did exist.
"This is just a remnant of my soul. I am waiting for you to wake me up..."
A soft call came from his ear, Feng Qingyang raised his hand to hold it, but he only touched a trace of afterimage.
He lowered his head and looked at his other hand, on which was placed a spiritual herb, a spiritual herb that was exactly the same as the phoenix. It exuded powerful power that made his heart palpitate.
"Jiuhuang..." He whispered softly in a hoarse voice, but his hands were clenched even tighter. After his family left, he felt that his heart had been hollowed out, as if his soul had been torn apart. Then came waves of heartache, which came so suddenly and so violently.
He pressed his heart tightly, as if her departure had taken his heart with her.
Strange yet familiar images flashed through his mind. He wanted to concentrate and watch, but he could only catch a glimpse of a trace of afterimages. The images shattered one after another. Feng Qingyang suddenly hugged his body and let out a roar that changed the world.
"Shua..."
He turned over and flew out of the crystal coffin. The ring in his hand flashed, and a set of white crescent-shaped shirts were put on his body. He stared blankly at the crystal coffin below, and waved his hand again. A powerful suction force suddenly appeared, and the crystal coffin floating in the cave slowly shrank, and was finally put into his storage ring.
He took a deep look at the cave and let out a heavy sigh. From now on, he not only had to destroy Maoshan, but also awaken Zhu Xuezhu, and - the Nine Phoenixes that had been added again!
Thinking of this, he could only smile bitterly. Thinking of his still clueless mission as a zombie, he felt a splitting headache...
"When I become powerful, I will know everything clearly."
call out!
He soared into the sky, his crescent shirt rustling in the wind, his flamboyant red hair dancing in the wind, and his two sharp fangs sprouting out. Looking at him from this perspective, he seemed to be weird but with a sense of dominance, but more of it was indomitable and - confused.
Not long after, he finally flew out of the cave, as if passing through a layer of thin film, and returned to the sky where he had entered the crater before.
When he saw the surrounding scenery clearly, he was shocked again. He saw that the originally barren Huoyun Mountains were now full of green saplings, full of vitality, as if they were flourishing after being suppressed for too long.
"Rise from the ashes?" He muttered to himself, and flew towards Guiyuan City with a swish.
Little did he know that not long after he flew out, the situation here changed drastically, a layer of fiery red light rose from the ground, followed by changing winds and clouds, and finally formed the shadow of a phoenix, which let out a cry and then merged into the heaven and earth.
…
In Guiyuan City, the finals have begun, but this final has caused a lot of discussion, because this unprecedented final only has three people, a clash of three strange people.
One is Lu Xun, the number one in Taixuan, one is Wu Zili, the top genius of the monster race, and the other is a zombie that has been in the limelight recently—the Red Devil Feng Qingyang!
At this time, the morning sun slowly rose. This was the last day of climbing Tiandu Peak, and it was also the beginning of the finals. The outer square of Guiyuan City had already been flooded with monks.
The weakest of them are in the early stage of foundation building, and the strongest are even powerful masters in the late stage of foundation building...
It seems... it seems that everyone is looking forward to this unparalleled battle, a collision between genius and eccentric!
Monsters... Humans... Zombies!
Three different young talents, three different representatives! None of them can afford to lose, because this may determine the direction of the human race's destiny. If the human race loses, it means that the human race's destiny is declining.
The same would be true if the demon clan lost, but among these three people, everyone was optimistic about Lu Xun of the Taixuan Sect, because he was the prodigy of the human race, the ultimate prodigy!
Even though he was defeated by Feng Qingyang at Tiandu Peak, that didn't mean anything. In the bloody world of cultivation, strength was king, and only strength could represent everything.
"It's already come to this point, does this Red Devil still dare to come?"
"That's not necessarily true. It is said that the Red Devil has not been seen in the past few days. There are rumors that he went to the Fire Cloud Mountains and encountered many adventures..."
"Is it true? Is it another rumor? I don't think it's possible..."
"Don't believe it?" Two thieves in the crowd were whispering to each other. They looked around at the noisy surroundings and seemed very proud of how much they knew.
So he rashly looked at their surprised eyes and said, "Can I still lie? This is what the bald donkey next to the Red Devil said..."
"What? You still don't believe it? If you still don't believe it, you can look around. The bald donkey ran away after he finished speaking. I'm afraid he didn't dare to face the Red Devil..."
After hearing this, the crowd burst into exclamations. Everyone had seen and heard that Lu Zhishen was the first to return to Guiyuan City, but he seemed to have come and gone in a hurry, disappearing without a trace without staying for long.
There is no smoke without fire. I'm just afraid there is something fishy going on.
“And—and I’ve also heard that the Red Devil has found a rare treasure…” Having said this, the man once again looked around with pride, as if he was secretly proud that he was the only one who knew about this.
"Tell me what it is..." someone in the crowd asked anxiously.
"Phoenix blood is the phoenix grass. Legend has it that the phoenix grass is watered by the blood of the phoenix!"
“Is this true or false?”
"It's absolutely true..."
Above the crowd, Lu Xun and Wu Zili floated in the air, listening to the whispers of the people below, but strange lights flashed in their eyes.
They looked at each other, both seeing a hint of surprise.
"Whether it's true or not, we'll know when the Red Devil comes..."
Several hours passed and Feng Qingyang was still nowhere to be seen in the square, so the crowd began to stir again.
"You're not really scared, are you?"
"I think he got a treasure in Huoyun Mountain and went to find a place to practice in seclusion..." someone in the crowd said disdainfully.