The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chapter 285: [Top of life and death] Phoenix lit the sky

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As the silver bracelet broke, a distant phoenix cry sounded, and the tongues of flames shrouded into flickering bird feathers behind Mrs. Wang. In an instant, the red light burst into the sky, and the flames shot into the sky! That fierce and violent spiritual current is like lava running, rushing to devour everything.

She stood in the fire, raised her slender hand, and a large stream of fire immediately gathered in that hand, swirling in her palm, hissing.

"What's the matter?! Isn't she weak in spiritual power?"

"Xue Zhengyi married a woman who couldn't learn spells... What happened to her, what happened to her?!"

Xue Meng was almost horrified: "Mother?!"

Jiang Xi also took a step forward and said sternly: "Chuqing! Stop it! Today's matter, how can you do this?"

It had been a long time since no one had called Mrs. Wang's boudoir in small words. A trace of indescribable emotion flashed in her red eyes, but she soon disappeared. She looked at Jiang Xi: "Head Jiang, If I don't do this, will you retreat?"

"… "

"Will you let go of life and death, let go of Xue Meng?"

Jiang Xi gritted his teeth and said, "You stop first, and you can talk about everything else."

Mrs. Wang shook her head: "I have been dug up by you once, and I have already died in front of the Danxin Hall, and there will be no third time."

"Chu Qing!"

"Sect Master Jiang, that's it."

The phoenix roared, Madam Wang's clothes fluttered and fluttered, and her pupils gradually turned blood red. People with sharp eyes noticed that a strong orange-red light began to emit from her waist, and she came out through her clothes, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "What is that?!"

Jiang Xi scolded secretly, turned around and shouted at everyone, "Go down the mountain!"

"But the matter is not over yet, Xue Meng is still..."

"If you miss, keep it!" Jiang Xi said angrily, "This is the Phoenix Skyfire of Gu Yueye!! Are you going to die?!!"

As soon as they heard the words "Phoenix Skyfire", almost everyone's face turned pale in an instant. The high-level female disciple of Guyueye stabbed the Phoenix tattoo on the waist, which can detonate the Phoenix Skyfire in times of crisis. This is a well-known thing. But knowing is knowing, but no one has ever seen this evil fire with their own eyes.

Because the price to pay is too high, at least a lifetime of cultivation, and a lot of worrying about life.

A group of cultivators hurriedly panicked like bereaved dogs, poured out of the Danxin Hall, and rushed to the foot of the mountain to Yujian, and there were not a few people left in the hall where the swords were still rattling.

Before Jiang Xi left, his silk tie fluttered in the wind, looking back at Madam Wang: "...Your spiritual core can't bear it at all."

He was almost puzzled, his brown eyes narrowed.

Like anger, like sadness.

"You kind of tyrannical spiritual core, lighting the Phoenix Skyfire? You can protect your son today, but what about after?"

"If I don't burst into flames, I won't be able to protect my son Anping today." The flames on Mrs. Wang's body became more and more intense.

She walked up the jade steps and stood in the place where Xue Zhengyi had stood countless times with a smile before his death, her red eyes swept over all the disciples and elders at the top of the hall.

"Everyone is from the same sect." She bowed and bowed, "Zheng Yong and I both believed the truth that Ran'er said when he parted. Today, the sects are facing each other, and Tianyin Pavilion is acting in many strange ways. Thinking about it, I have already made up my mind.”

All the people were stunned, and all eyes were looking at this woman who used to be as soft as a weed.

Starfire splashed brightly on her robe, mottled and broken shadows.

"For more than 20 years, I have not hurt the innocent, nor committed injustice. Even if I am slandered and framed, I am ashamed. However, I am weak and cannot declare the truth and return to justice. Don't go today, I have three entrustments, I hope you all remember the friendship in the past and don't hesitate to help."

All the disciples lowered their eyes and said with tears in their eyes, "Listen to Madam's orders."

Xue Meng choked and murmured: "Mother..."

"After the phoenix sky fire bursts, it will not go out for at least three days, and others will not be able to approach. The first thing, I hope that all of you will save your life, temporarily leave the peak of life and death, and make a living."

"This… "

Greedy Wolf shook his head and said, "Ning Shoumen is dead, and I won't be a lackey."

Mrs. Wang smiled when she heard the words, and said, "This is not a stray dog. I heard that Yingxian, the Nangong Chang of Confucianism, has a saying, and what he said is very true."

She has seen all the disciples and elders in the hall, just like when she appeared in front of everyone before, her red eyes suddenly turned into gentle flowing water and glittering light.

"Nangong Changying once said that no matter whether the Confucianism sect is established or not, as long as there are still people in the world who are guarding 'greed, resentment, murder, prostitution, robbery and plundering are the seven things that a Confucian gentleman cannot do', their sect will not die." Madam Wang paused. , said, "I pick up his wisdom, and what I want to say today is the same."

"Mrs..."

"When the lords leave, when the truth is revealed and everything is finalized, if you still have the heart, you can return to this place."

There was no one to say anything in the hall for a while, only the young disciples wept sadly, their shirts wet with tears.

Mrs. Wang said: "The second thing is to ask you all to not make trouble with Ran'er and Yuheng. I believe that the two of them have difficulties in their actions, and I believe that what Ran'er said is not false."

Headed by the elder, all the disciples bowed their heads and said solemnly: "The top disciple of life and death will never be enemies with Young Master Mo and Elder Yuheng."

"Then, the third item." Madam Wang sighed, "I'm afraid that the door of life and death in time and space will be opened in the future, as Ran'er said, when..."

She paused, as if she didn't understand for a moment whether her insistence was right or wrong.

But he continued to speak slowly: "At that time, I hope you all, and more people in the realm of mutual self-cultivation."

The greedy wolf has a strong temper, and at this moment he can't help but say angrily: "What can you protect those beasts who bite back?!"

"The madam just wasn't here, I don't know how disgusting those people's faces are!"

"There are so many people in the lower world, there are lackeys, there are villains, and goodwill may not be rewarded in the end." Madam Wang said softly, "But Zheng Yong established the faction, not to get praise and gratitude, but to be worthy of himself. Sincerely."

Her pupils became more and more scarlet, and the phoenix tattoo on her waist became brighter and brighter.

Mrs. Wang stood in the blazing firelight: "Everyone, how vast this world is, the word fairness is too vague. But even so, it is still a trivial thing that I can do for my size. "

She closed her eyes and sighed softly.

"So, if the top of death and life becomes stagnant because of those dozens of traitors, because of the injustice, and from then on ignores everyone's life and becomes the second Confucianism... that is the thing that Zheng Yong regrets the most."

"We can't change evil, and we don't have a pair of eyes to see people's hearts. But at least we can do it. Don't let malice and hatred change us."

Madam Wang finally smiled and said, "May you all have a single heart and never change your mind in this life."

The voice fell, and the flames deceived the sky.

The seal of the Phoenix Skyfire was finally completely released, and Mrs. Wang's seemingly skinny body continued to flow out with powerful strength. In an instant, a stream of heat and flames burst like a mountain torrent. surging forward—

Qingtian Temple, Wujianping, Mengpotang, Naihe Bridge... Two mountain peaks, a pool of rivers, Shuangtian Temple, red lotus waterside...

In an instant, they were all enveloped in spiritual fire.

These flames can know the master's will, and they will not burn the grass and trees on the top of death and life, just like the elders and disciples who are still standing in the hall at this moment, although they are trapped in the sea of fire, they are not burned by the sky fire.

Madam Wang said, "Let's go."

Nobody moved.

She sighed and urged everyone: "Let's go, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Let's go."

After repeated many times, one after another, people lowered their heads and slowly left. The Danxin Hall gradually became empty, and at the end, only Xue Meng and Jiang Xi were left.

Jiang Xi glanced at her one last time and turned to leave, but Mrs. Wang called him back: "Wait a minute."

"... Do you have something behind you to explain?"

In the firelight, the expression on Mrs. Wang's face did not look so real, it was bright and dark, and it was cold and warm. She hesitated for a long time, as if she was suffering from some kind of torment in her heart. Finally, she closed her eyes, squinted her heart, and said softly, "Junior brother, come here, I have something to tell you."

As soon as this statement came out, Xue Meng and Jiang Xi were both stunned.

Xue Meng really couldn't think of what Mrs. Wang had to say, and she needed to tell Jiang Xi alone at this time. And Jiang Xi obviously thought so too, he narrowed his pupils slightly and didn't move.

Although he and Mrs. Wang were brothers and sisters from the same school, they parted ways and have not met privately for many years. Coupled with the new mourning of Xue Zhengyi, he is also a member of the denunciation of life and death - to beware, he is not without.

Jiang Xi said: "If you have anything, just say it here."

"… "

"There is nothing between you and me that cannot be told to others."

Seeing that Jiang Xi could not be persuaded, Mrs. Wang turned her head and said to Xue Meng: "Meng'er, you go down the mountain first. Mother has a few words, and she can only say that she knows with Jiang Sect."

"Mother...?"

"Come on, this has nothing to do with you."

Xue Meng's face was full of blood and tears, and he rushed out one after another. He wiped his cheeks embarrassedly and choked: "I don't want to go... You are all here... I don't want to go anywhere! I just want to be with you..."

"If you don't want to leave, then go to the Shuangtian Palace and wait." Madam Wang sighed, "When your mother has finished talking with Jiang Sect, she will bring your father there."

"… "

Madam Wang's expression was very bad at the moment, and there was blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. She frowned and coughed softly, "Meng'er is obedient..."

Xue Meng couldn't help shaking his head and wiped his tears with his hands, but he also knew that his mother had burst into the phoenix fire at the moment, and her life was not long.

He finally left, and in the huge Danxin Hall, in the end, there were only two brothers and sisters from the same sect, Gu Yueye.

After Xue Meng left, the last breath that supported Mrs. Wang dissipated. She slumped on the seat and no longer looked like she was calm.

She looked at the table in front of her and was stunned for a long time, tears streaming down her suet nephrite cheeks, and then she began to cough violently and vomit blood.

Jiang Xi stood where he was. Seeing Madam Wang hemoptysis, he seemed to want to step forward, but in the end he still didn't move. After a while, he said: "There is no one else here, what do you want to say."

Madam Wang coughed so badly that she could not answer for a while.

Seeing this, Jiang Xi frowned, and said with a gloomy face, "Because of your cultivation in those days, your spiritual core became more and more tyrannical, and it was difficult to continue to practice spells after that, not to mention detonating the phoenix sky fire? This will kill you."

Mrs. Wang took a breath, her eyelashes were wet, and she looked at the table with a blank look in her eyes: "Yes, I know."

A sea of fire engulfed them but could not burn them. Between her and Jiang Xi, it was like a scarlet sea.

"Then what else do you want to say?"

"… "

"If you're okay, I'll leave."

Jiang Xi waited for a while, and finally lost her patience when she saw that she was still looking down.

He turned to leave, but heard a soft sound.

"Senior brother."

The flames were flying like red dust.

"Do you despise Meng'er?"

Jiang Xi felt a little uneasy in her heartless words: "What?"

"The first time you saw him in Confucianism, you had a fight with him. If I hadn't come later, I'm afraid you'd have to fight him." Mrs. Wang sighed softly, "Junior brother, he really has a bad temperament. That's great, but for the sake of his resemblance to your youth... don't bother with him."

Jiang Xi didn't react for a while, he turned his face and asked, "What do you mean?"

Mrs. Wang didn't answer immediately. The silence was like a rolling thundercloud covering the two of them, as if there would be a torrential rain at any time, and the color of the world would change.

In this silence, Jiang Xi suddenly remembered a past event in his youth. His heart beat fiercely, but the expression on his face became colder. He didn't say a word, clenched his fingers into fists, and waited for Madam Wang to speak.

"Xue Meng..."

Madam Wang sighed softly, but like a purple lightning cracking the sky, thunder broke through the sky—

"Xue Meng, he is actually very similar to you. Junior Brother, do you understand?"

Even though he had some foreknowledge in his heart, when he heard this, Jiang Xi's mind was still buzzing, and his thoughts went blank.

Who is like him

Xue Meng

That young man who was irritable and rude every time he saw him, making him despise to the core

absurd…

The hall was dead silent, Jiang Xi chewed on her meaning, the dusty truths were like cracks in the mysterious ice, and the layers were broken. Jiang Xi's face remained motionless, but his blood was cold.

He was almost a little stunned, and felt extremely absurd.

He turned around abruptly and stared at Madam Wang's face. He thought he had heard it wrong, but he knew it was impossible. Although the sentence was light, the words were as clear as water, rushing towards him through the raging fire.

Before his eyes, it became a storm.

"Jiang Yeshen." Mrs. Wang slowly raised her wet eyelashes and looked at him with a pair of black pupils, "Xue Meng, he is your child."