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Chapter 167: Go to the Spirit World(1/2)

The 'Phoenix King' is far away from here, and it's hard to see clearly from here at the altar, but with Yanli's sacred and beautiful posture when flying, it actually wants to be very far away.

It just conforms to people's fantasies, murals, and sculptures about the appearance of the Phoenix King.

Judging from the situation just now, it should be Sikong Jinyan who tentatively raised the rainbow feather to see if he could really usher in the Phoenix King.

After all, as a golden flame, he would be somewhat in awe of the God of Fire.

It wasn't until the Phoenix King didn't show up for a long time that the secret stake, which had been arranged long ago, would release the big-billed bird in the distance.

As for the secret code, it is also very simple. The contents and sounds of more than 100 people chanting can be heard far away in the mountains, and there are still echoes. People who are familiar with the festival plan can easily identify the appropriate timing if they listen carefully.

"Isn't it bad to deceive people like this?" Xiaolu complained to Su Qian through telepathy with uncertainty. She looked at the camera not far away and said, "It was even taken on purpose."

Su Qian had no objection at all to this, and he even felt that he would do the same thing if he were in that position.

Because religion requires miracles.

Moreover, the current Fire Cult is only focused on making money, and they don’t do anything harmful to nature. They are just minor problems.

It even provides comfort to the people's souls and improves social stability.

"It's okay, it's okay," Su Qian still wanted to comfort his little trainer, "You see, Yanli also noticed this, and it didn't respond, so don't pay too much attention."

"Well," Xiaolu muttered in a low voice.

I always felt that what Su Qian said was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. After all, Yan Li seemed to really not care.

Swish!

Two big black hands suddenly sprang out of the forest, and long lines of smoke spread behind the palms, like two rushing dragons.

"Ah!" "What is this?" "There is an elf who dares to attack the God of Fire?"

People were in an uproar immediately.

The 'Phoenix King' in the distance hurriedly evaded in a panic, turning quickly, but still couldn't avoid those two big hands that looked like gangrenous bones.

Snap! Snap!

With two consecutive slaps, the 'Feng King' was knocked down cleanly like a turkey hunter.

A large number of bright red and gold feathers accompanied the 'Phoenix King' as it fell into the forest, flying around like catkins in June.

The ‘Silence Technique’ enveloped the entire audience.

The legendary God of Fire, Phoenix King, was knocked down in two blows without any resistance?

Especially Sikong Jinyan, who was at the front of the team and could not be seen by anyone, his face instantly turned as white as paper - another elf? Why would the elf get out of control once the elf got involved?

"Well," Su Qian became nervous.

Such an attack method, such attack speed!

He was almost certain that the only one in Silver Mountain who could do it was Machado.

Xiaolu asked softly through telepathy: "Su Qian, what should I do? Do you want to go over and have a look?"

"Wait a little longer," Su Qian calmed down.

Now that it has appeared, there is a high probability that Mashado will come. If it doesn't want to come, then you can fly over in a hurry and you won't be able to find Mashado.

Just as everyone was eagerly anticipating the direction in which the 'Phoenix King' would fall, another unexpected thing happened.

The altar is located halfway up the mountain. Most of it is an open square, and a small part is a stone wall.

I saw a huge light door appearing on the stone wall, and all kinds of light were mixed together and released from the light door.

Everyone who sees the light door seems to be attracted by it. A few people with weak willpower will even slowly walk towards it involuntarily, only to be quickly stopped by others and dare not look at it again.

Open the door.

Bang!

Yanli's elf ball almost jumped out and opened it. Fortunately, it was still held in Xiaolu's hand and held firmly.

The elf ball kept shaking in Xiaolu's hand.

"Su Qian, Su Qian, what should I do?" Xiaolu asked anxiously through telepathy.

Damn it, Yanli, this bastard, can’t you just wait?

An elf made of gray smoke, about the height of a child, walked out of the light door. The smoke rolled out a collar around its neck, floated up, and rolled up two symmetrical small vortexes above its head. There was also a straight vortex in the middle of its head.

The 'smoke column' is slowly moving.

[The transformation illustrated book adds Mashado (Characteristic: Technical Master), the number of illustrated books is 291]

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Xiaolu held the elf ball in her palm and asked anxiously: "Su Qian, why don't you speak?"

"Wait!" Su Qian's mind was a little confused, and his eyes kept wandering between Marshado and Rainbow Feather.

He still vaguely remembered some plots from the theatrical version of the animation, and was afraid that Masha would come to kill everyone.

In the theatrical version, Pi Shen and Feng Wang come to the rescue at the end. Who can we count on now?

"I told you not to come, but you still insist on coming," the voice of Masha Duo Yanxuan spread throughout the world, resounding in people's hearts.

The iridescent feather did not change, and the black smoke continued to rise from Mashadu's body, but maybe that was how it was originally?

Yan Xuan walked up to the stunned Sikong Jinyan, stretched out his short arms suddenly, took the rainbow feather in his hand and looked at it, "It's really Yanli's feather."

The feathers dimmed in his hands.

"It's okay if you come," Yan Xuan stared at Sikong Xin with his orange-red eyes, "But it's a bit too much to trick him with a fake Phoenix King, right?"

It was as if he had encountered a natural enemy in the biological sense. All his senses reminded Sikong Xin that the creature in front of him was extremely dangerous and that he could never be its opponent.

Lord Jin Yan, who used to be eloquent in the past, was now trembling and unable to speak a word.

Doubts kept coming and going, buzzing in his mind, filling his heart with regret.

Seeing that Ma Shaduo showed no signs of going crazy, Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Lu, teleport to a farther place and let's free this bastard Yan Li."

"okay."

Xiaolu looked around. All the attention of the people around her was drawn to Mashado, and she quietly took a step back.

"The Phoenix King Yanli you admire is dead." Yan Xuan's words stirred up a thousand waves and caused an uproar. It continued with a familiarity, "Even if the next Phoenix King comes back, I think it will

I won’t remember or care about you.”

"Impossible!" Sikong Xin finally regained some consciousness and immediately retorted decisively.

Xiaolu, who was at the edge of the altar, took another step back, walked behind everyone, and then teleported into the forest behind. After teleporting again, she completely disappeared without a trace.

Bang~ The elf ball opened again, and Yan Li finally came out of the elf ball. It almost couldn't wait to take off, but was pressed down by Su Qian who hurriedly transformed into a fire-breathing dragon.

"Damn, why are you so anxious to save the Fire Cult?" Su Qian grabbed it hard, "Calm down."

"What does the Chonghuo Sect have to do with me?" Yan Li flapped his wings dissatisfied, "Let's quickly switch points from that space and go in. There is the spiritual world inside. I remembered that the fire of Nirvana is in the spiritual world."

Sure enough, as Ma Shaduo said, the new Phoenix King Yanli doesn't care about the Fire Cult at all.

"oh!!!"

Su Qian immediately became excited, "No wonder I've never heard of any bullshit fire of Nirvana. It turns out it's a different space. You'd better go back to the elf ball. Xiaolu and I will take you to the spirit world. Don't be too ostentatious."

"Well, that's okay." Yan Li followed suit and dug his long neck into the elf ball in Xiao Lu's hand.

"Wait a minute," Xiao Lu actually took away the elf ball, looked at Su Qian, and then looked directly into Yan Li's eyes, "Yan Li, how do you get out after going in?"

"It's not difficult. I'll restore it to the legendary level and just open a hole for you to come out. There is actually a weak point in space around here. I remembered it when I saw the light door entering and exiting the spiritual world."

Yan Li was a little anxious. If Ma Shaduo went back, Su Qian and Xiao Lu would not be able to open the door to the spirit world now.

"Do it, Your Excellency!"

Su Qian's neta soul burned brightly.

The name of the Marshado is Yanxuan, and he should be one of Yanli's subordinates. Su Qian didn't think that entering and exiting was a problem, so he could just let it open the door when the time came.

"Fine."

Xiaolu aimed at Yanli and pressed the elf ball, then put it back into the elf ball. At the same time, Su Qian transformed into a small Bobo and stood on Xiaolu's shoulders, which could reduce the burden of her teleportation.

After teleporting three times in a row, Xiaolu returned to the altar.

The believers in the altar did not leave, and began to dance the "Music of Fire" - a special religious dance ceremony around the lit fire.

Machado, who had already appeared, sat on a raised stone and watched everything with interest.

The iridescent feather lay on its lap, looking increasingly bleak.

This was supposed to be the sixth and last item of the entire festival, a dance dedicated to the God of Fire.

I don't know how that Sikong Jinyan inspired the believers, but Su Qian actually admired him a little, because he could barely maintain people's hearts.

"Professor Kong, I'm sorry, I have something that must be done. I can't fulfill my promise to escort back to Baiyin Town. But there shouldn't be any danger on the way back. I'm sorry," Xiaolu still remembered apologizing to Professor Kong.

"What's wrong?" Professor Kong came back from taking photos of Machado and the dance and asked in confusion.

Although the way back did not seem to be dangerous, he didn't understand what Xiaolu wanted to do in this wilderness.
To be continued...
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