The arrogant voice of the contemptuous human race did not make Feng Bingwen react at all. He was just an old antique that had been abandoned by the times. He could not see clearly the general trend of the world today. He could only bark in this secret realm and recall the things that were not at all
The sunset belongs to it.
"Today's human race occupies the land of Jiuzhou. Although it is not as majestic as the Golden Crow clan commanded the world, it is still a power that no race today dares to despise."
Feng Bingwen looked at the two sacred birds standing on the flaming sacred tree and answered their doubts.
"How can a mere human race have the same prestige as the Golden Crow!"
The Spirit of the Great Sun True Fire was very satisfied when he heard Feng Bingwen's answer. The glory of the Golden Crow ruling the world remained in his memory, and that arrogance was even rooted in his spirituality.
"Human, is the Golden Crow clan still the master who rules the world today? Has the rise of the human race been recognized by the Golden Crow clan? Is the human race now the strongest vassal of the Golden Crow clan?"
It is natural to be arrogant, and its root lies in ignorance. Fortunately, Feng Bingwen is a monk who likes to teach others, and he does not hesitate to answer these ridiculous questions.
"The Golden Crow clan is still a powerful force in the world today, but at the end of ancient times, they are no longer the masters of the world. Now they are only the youngest son of the Demon Emperor, who holds the title of Demon Emperor. Unfortunately, the name is not worthy of the title. Many great demons
The powerful clan obeys orders but does not listen to propaganda!"
Feng Bingwen had a sighing tone, as if he was lamenting the glorious end of the Golden Crow. However, when these words fell into the ears of the Great Sun True Fire Spirit, they were completely different. The blazing flames were in his ears.
The body was surging, and the rock gap where the sacred tree was stationed was melted and evaporated in an instant.
"Impossible, the Demon Emperor suppressed the world and swept across nine heavens and ten lands. How could the Golden Crow clan lose the power to dominate the world? You are deceiving me, despicable human race!"
"I have no need to deceive you, and you have no right to let me deceive you!"
Feng Bingwen said calmly, behind him, a five-color heavenly wheel blooming with bright fairy light appeared, instantly suppressing the rioting anger, and the spiritual pressure that was so surge that even the immortals felt depressed was like a spring breeze blowing on their face.
Like this, Feng Bingwen ignored it easily.
"The Demon Emperor disappeared, and then the world was in chaos, and the Golden Crow clan lost its position as the ruler of the world!"
"The Demon Emperor is missing? How could the Demon Emperor be missing? This is impossible!"
Nanming Lihuo Spirit on the side was surprised when he heard Feng Bingwen's words, but the Sun True Fire Spirit was even more excited. Feng Bingwen understood this reaction.
As for sympathy? There is no need at all. This fire spirit just looks like a golden crow. With the same appearance, do you think that you are the descendant of the demon emperor?
What a joke, even if you go to Yugu, those three-legged magical birds won't recognize it. Instead, they will swallow it in one gulp. The power of the same source is an excellent tonic for growing strength.
"This is the biggest mystery in ancient times, no one knows what it is!"
"Then how did your human race rise?"
Nanming Lihuo Spirit looked at Feng Bingwen and asked curiously. He was originally led astray by the thinking of his companions, thinking that the human race's potential in certain aspects was recognized by the Golden Crow clan, and then he was supported. Here,
Fang Tiandi occupies a place, but judging from the evolution in ancient times, the rise of the human race seems to have nothing to do with the Golden Crow.
"I don't think there is an easy answer to this question. Although you are spiritual beings born after being sealed into a secret realm, you seem to have relevant memories. In this case, you should be able to know how the Nine Continents of the human race came from.
It can’t be a gift from another ethnic group!”
Feng Bingwen smiled reservedly. He had not forgotten his experience of going to the demon territory in the past. The great monks and immortal Buddhas who accompanied him were just the most basic guarantee. No one dared to ignore the truly powerful backing of the human race.
"Today's human race should not be what I remember!"
After hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Nanming Lihuo Spirit was quite emotional.
The place where the ethnic group breeds and the struggle for bloodline continuation are the basic bottom line that cannot be compromised. If the human race can occupy the land of Jiuzhou and become a dispute between the powerful tribes in the world, then there will inevitably be thousands of corpses trampled under their feet!
Peaceful rise?
If there is no vast land for reproduction, how can we rise? Peace is a joke.
"The Demon Emperor has disappeared, but the Golden Crow tribe still has ten great emperor sons. Why is there only the youngest emperor son left in the Golden Crow tribe now?"
The Spirit of the True Fire of the Sun on the side carefully considered Feng Bingwen's words. The Demon Emperor was missing. He could still hope that the stalwart would be trapped in a dangerous place, but where was the Emperor's son? Why was only the youngest one left?
Bit?
"Because the others are all dead. In the Middle Ages, they were all shot from the sky!"
Feng Bingwen still had the same tone as before, neither arrogant nor impatient, neither anxious nor slow.
"Being shot out of the sky?"
The spirit of true sun fire stared at Feng Bingwen, word by word.
"When the human race was rising, the already defeated Golden Crow tribe was unwilling to accept it. They overestimated their capabilities and tried to stop it. Then they let a powerful bowman of the human race shoot it down. For the sake of the Demon Emperor, the youngest was left behind.
That one."
Feng Bingwen explained very seriously, which could be regarded as a disguised answer to the question raised by the Sun True Fire Spirit not long ago.
"Nonsense!"
There was a huge conflict between the words spoken by Feng Bingwen and the cognition in his memory, which made the True Fire Spirit of the Sun subconsciously resist and did not want to believe such a fact.
It's so ridiculous. In ancient times, a human race that was not qualified to even approach a noble Golden Crow could actually shoot down the emperor's son. It's simply ridiculous.
"It's just facts. Even if you find it hard to accept, there's nothing you can do about it. If you really can't stand it, I can weave a lie that you can accept!"
Feng Bingwen looked very warm-hearted, but the true fire spirit of the sun sounded like a mockery in his ears. This fire spirit, which was originally arrogant, became furious in an instant.
"How dare a mere human race humiliate me?"
With a cry, the blazing true sun fire swept down, like a waterfall of fire, instantly flooding the area where Feng Bingwen was standing.
"I just told you some real history that you don't like to hear, and you fell into such a rage."
The flames swept down and spread in all directions, parting to both sides to reveal Feng Bingwen. Even the Taoist robe did not show any signs of burnt brown. There was a bright-looking bird standing on his shoulder, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
It swallowed up the true sun fire that kept flowing towards Feng Bingwen.
"Sure enough, you are just a shapeless flame, not a real Golden Crow. Even though you are a Golden Crow, you are not much better than you!"
This time it was a true taunt, and the flame spirit was angered by Feng Bingwen at this moment. With a cry, it fluttered its wings from the flame tree and flew towards Feng Bingwen, trying to kill him on the spot.
Tear it apart, turn it into ashes, preferably not even the dregs are left.
Gua!
The same sound of the Golden Crow's cry sounded. Standing on Feng Bingwen's shoulder, a small bird no more than the size of a fist spread its wings and flew away. Its small size, surrounded by the true fire of the sun, changed into a wingspan of a hundred feet in the wind.
, facing the falling spirit of true fire from the sun.
Although there was a huge difference in body shape between the two at a glance, Feng Bingwen took one look and no longer cared, because the two had the same power.
The true fire spirit of the sun is superior in magnitude to the fire spirit derived from the innate five elements, but it is nothing more than that. It does not mean that it is completely impossible to cause fundamental damage to the fire spirit.
, it’s simply impossible for a while.
And this was the reason why Feng Bingwen dared to face it head-on, and even dared to make a few mocking remarks. Otherwise, he would not have put himself in danger just for the sake of a temporary dispute. This was not what a Taoist would do.
"Are you going to attack me?"
Feng Bingwen stepped on the waves of flames formed by the true sun fires and looked at the Nanming Lihuo spirit still standing on the flame sacred tree. She was as majestic, beautiful and majestic as a red bird, much better than the one he had seen before.
Suzaku is even worse.
"Why should I attack you? You don't have any ill intentions towards me!"
Nanming Lihuo Spirit asked a little strangely.
"You're not like it, huh!"
Feng Bingwen raised his hand and pointed at the Big Golden Crow, which was in a state of rage and attacked the fire spirit with all its strength. But what if it was the same power, even if it was a hundred times stronger?
Can flames hurt flames? Of course they can, but they have different attributes. Just like the true fire at the end of the earth, this extreme evil force, can it be defeated by the true fire of the sun, the fire of Nanming, this kind of opposite.
annihilated by the power of.
"He just found it hard to accept."
The Lihuo Spirit of Nanming didn't care at all. It would be better to say that it had been expecting this guy who was relatively close to it to learn a lesson a long time ago. After all, this guy often thought of himself as the Golden Crow and was very proud of it.
"I can feel that your attitude towards me is different from him. Why?"
"You can even detect my emotions?"
Feng Bingwen asked curiously, his eyes a little subtle, is his Qi cultivation skills so bad?
"I can only detect emotions that are relevant to me!"
The spirit of Nanming Lihuo replied like this.
"That's it!"
Feng Bingwen nodded.
"Can you answer my question?"
"It's very simple. Your current transformation has extraordinary significance to the human race!"
"Is it because Suzaku helped you during the rise of the human race?"
"Yes, although the rise of the human race has been blocked by many races, it has also received a lot of help. Among them, the Suzaku clan has achieved a decisive position. To this day, there are still people who sacrifice to the Suzaku!"
Feng Bingwen was surprised by the intelligence and stability of this Nanming Lihuo spirit, but at the same time he didn't mind establishing a good relationship with him. After all, he had not mastered Nanming Lihuo yet.
"It sounds very interesting. I really want to go out and see the world now!"
The spirit of Lihuo in Nanming sighed sincerely. When Feng Bingwen heard this, a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"You can't leave the secret realm?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Feng Bingwen knew that he had asked a stupid question. If these collected true fires could escape from the secret realm after giving birth to spiritual intelligence, how could he come back after countless thousands of years?
What if you meet them? Probably not even a hair is left.
"No, we are trapped here without freedom. We have tried many methods, but there is no way to go to the outside world!"
Nanming Lihuo Spirit answered calmly.
"Do you yearn for the outside world?"
Feng Bingwen nodded thoughtfully.
He can now basically confirm that the seven true fires must have been gathered in the secret realm. There may be more special flames of the same level as the true fires. After all, the so-called seven true fires are the definition of the human race's practitioners. This
This thing is so against my will.
It's just that this secret realm has been sealed for too long, and the flames have become refined for so long. Fortunately, their existence form is extremely special and they are not sensitive to the passage of time.
But even so, these guys seem to be suppressed enough, and they all have a desire for the outside world deep in their hearts, and there may be room for manipulation in this.
"Can you help me?"
The incandescent flame eyes stared at Feng Bingwen.
"I don't know, but I can give it a try."
Feng Bingwen replied.
"I have nothing to give you, this is the only gift I can give you!"
As he spoke, the scarlet divine bird opened its mouth and spit out a spar burning with incandescent flames.
"Tinder!"
Feng Bingwen stared at the thing that looked like an inner elixir. After holding it for a while, he raised his head in surprise.
This is a fire that can be easily refined. After mastering it, as long as you pour mana into it, you can easily cast Nanming Lihuo. Even idiots can do it.
It was precisely because of this that Feng Bingwen was particularly surprised. This was like picking up a great magical power for nothing.
“Thank you in advance!”
In response to Feng Bingwen's doubts, Suzaku replied.
"I can't promise to take you out!"
"It's enough that you are willing to try!"
"I will do my best."
The fire in his hand was a little hot, and Feng Bingwen, who had benefited from it, did not dare to stay in this secret realm for a long time. His body gradually turned into nothingness, and he left the secret realm directly and returned to the outside world.
And after he disappeared, the fire spirit that was fighting with the true fire spirit of the sun also disappeared. The golden crow, which could not accept the real history because it was too cruel, immediately fell on the sacred tree, and its aura was more than weakened.
The same kind who seemed a little depressed had a particularly unkind tone.
"Why didn't you help me? And gave your power to that humble human race?"
"I want to go out."
Suzaku replied calmly, his eyes filled with flames, silently staring at the still angry Spirit of True Fire of the Sun.
"Don't you want to leave this prison?"
"..."
Upon hearing this rhetorical question, the aggressive Jinwu suddenly stopped and became quiet without saying a word.
Even a spiritual body cannot withstand being imprisoned for ten thousand years. Without freedom, having spiritual intelligence is actually a kind of torture.