Qingluan did not pay attention to his thoughts, but said to himself: "All living beings in the prehistoric era only knew that the Holy Lord suppressed the immortal volcano, preserved the Phoenix clan, and preserved the legacy. But they did not know that this immortal volcano except for the largest eye of extreme fire.
, there are also twenty-four eyes of earth fire, and three hundred and sixty-five eyes of spiritual fire. In order to suppress these eyes of fire, hundreds of people of our Phoenix tribe will always suffer from the torture of these flames, from birth to death, never
Retreat."
Qingluan's face also began to look sad, but he still continued: "Although my Phoenix clan is naturally good at controlling all kinds of fires, it is difficult for us to withstand the ever-present blazing pain of the flames in the center of the earth. Especially when we are exhausted,
Sacrifice yourself to suppress it, then experience the pain of Nirvana, be reborn from the fire, and then suppress this fire again until the original power dissipates and you truly fall!
All living beings in the ancient world envy our clan's magical ability to be reborn from the fire, but how can outsiders experience the pain of nirvana personally? And our clan's supreme magical power can only be used to suppress the eye of fire. From birth to death, reincarnation goes back and forth, from generation to generation.
How many outsiders know about the pain of eternity and the sorrow of our Phoenix clan?" After saying that, she gave another miserable smile and said no more.
But Qing Luo was extremely shocked. He only knew that Suzaku suppressed the immortal volcano, gained great luck from heaven and earth, gained great merits, and became an auspicious beast. He never thought that there was such sadness behind it!
He said in a deep voice: "The ancestors' clan has worked hard for thousands of generations in the past, and it should be a blessing for thousands of generations. The clan of our predecessors is truly a clan of great virtue and great merit!"
After hearing this, Qingluan calmed down and said with a forced smile: "I made my little friend laugh. Thank you very much for your compliment. We have already wasted a lot of time, so we should go see the Holy Lord as soon as possible!"
Qing Luo naturally agreed and hurriedly followed Qing Luan who quickened his pace. Although the two of them did not use the flying escape technique, they only used their footsteps and relied on the magic power of shrinking the ground to an inch, and they were able to cover a distance of thousands of miles in half an hour.
At this time, the two of them arrived in front of a red mountain wall. There was a huge stone door ninety feet high on the mountain wall. There was no fire pool around, and there were no other people from the Phoenix tribe. The surroundings seemed silent.
Qingluan took three steps forward, then bent down and saluted respectfully: "Holy Lord, I have brought the distinguished guest here."
"Let him come in!" Suddenly a coercive female voice came from the stone door, and at the same time the huge stone door suddenly opened wide, revealing the dark space inside.
Qing Luo was startled, thinking that the person inside was Yuan Feng, the ancestor of the three ancient clans.
Qingluan turned around and said to him: "Little friend, please come in!"
"Oh! Yes! The little demon is coming in now," Qingluo said in response, then strode forward, walked nearly twenty steps, and entered the stone gate.
When Qing Luan saw Qing Luo walking over, he felt a little nervous. He didn't know if the Nuwa talisman held by this little demon could save the Feng clan from this suffering.
As soon as Qing Luofang stepped in, the stone door behind him suddenly fell back and closed tightly. It was pitch black inside, with only a beam of white light shining down from above. It fell more than ten feet in front of him. A man wearing a red phoenix robe stood with his back straight.
On his woman's body.
Qing Luo was a little frightened. After all, this was a powerful power that existed in ancient times. It had been around for so long that even ordinary great powers could not compare to it.
He took two steps forward, then held the Nuwa Talisman in both hands, and said respectfully: "Little Yao Qingluo, in the name of Saint Nuwa, I give this Talisman to you!"
After hearing this, the woman in phoenix robe did not turn around. Instead, she waved her right hand and the spiritual talisman flew to her. Then she glanced at it and held it with her right hand, and the spiritual talisman turned into nothingness.
Only then did she turn around and said in a cold voice: "What else can she say?"
When Qing Luo raised his head, he saw the face of this woman, with phoenix eyes and distant eyebrows, a fire phoenix spirit pattern on her forehead, flying hair, peerless appearance, and an innate noble temperament with supreme majesty.
It's hard to look directly at her. That gorgeous and exquisite phoenix robe wraps her graceful figure, but there is a powerful aura within her body.
Qing Luo hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "My lord, the saint also asked the little demon to tell you: "I promise her that the human race will rise and fall in her generation, but she has to figure out the timing and situation by herself."
After he finished speaking, he stood still, waiting for Suzaku's next words.
Unexpectedly, Suzaku remained silent and closed his eyes in deep thought. It was only after half a stick of incense that he heard her say: "Your name is Qingluo? Nuwa asked you to come personally?"
Qingluo felt a little confused, so she could only answer truthfully: "It's exactly what the Holy Lord said." As for the fact that she called Nuwa by her first name, it was because she was much higher than the Saint. After all, she was with Hongjun.
God of the same era!
She cast her eyes on Qingluo again, examined her for a while, and then said: "Since you are the person sent by Nuwa, I think there is a chance. I will give you a chance!" After saying that, she spat out a ball.
A flame the size of a dragon's eye was sent to Qing Luo with a wave of his hand.
He looked at the flame, and was surprised and happy. What he was happy about was that the flame turned out to be like the legendary fire of Nirvana! With this fire, it was not difficult to understand the fusion of fire elements, and his five elements were only four.
But if Quan is just one step away, he will be able to achieve the Daluo Golden Immortal Way!
What surprised me was why Suzaku would give him such a fire that was comparable to his own true fire.
But before he could react, Suzaku waved his sleeves again, and a nine-foot giant tree emitting blazing spiritual fire appeared in front of Qingluo, with a rich innate fire attribute flowing on it, and a wave of
A fiery intention followed. Qingluo looked at this scene in surprise, wondering if all of this must be given to him? Isn't this Suzaku too generous?
Qingluo hurriedly thanked him and said, "Thank you so much for the gift from the Holy Lord to help the little demon on his way to the great road. The little demon is very grateful and will give full support to the Feng clan in the future!"
He didn't refuse pretentiously. What a person like Suzaku. If she didn't accept the things she gave him, wouldn't it be a disgrace to her? Even if he owed the karma, he had to accept it. It was better than offending her.
In his previous life, he remembered that a confidant said that when a friend gives you something, it means that he wants to build a relationship with you. Accepting a gift is a courtesy and will give the giver a kind of inner satisfaction. Think of this kind of mentality,
It should also adapt to the people's hearts.
After hearing this, Suzaku did not agree or feel happy, but said: "Take this thing first! This clone of mine has not been around for a long time, so I'll make a long story short."
Qingluo hurriedly saluted and obeyed, and collected the two things with the Five Spirit Gourd. At the same time, he also understood something in his heart. He said why Suzaku could stand here so easily, it turned out that the clone came and the real body was still in the Eye of Extreme Fire.
Suppressed everywhere.
Seeing Qingluo accept these two things, Zhuque said calmly: "We, the Phoenix Clan, don't need your best efforts!"
Chapter completed!