Mr. Wei looked calm, "An old friend came here for an appointment."
After a brief pause, the courtyard door opened from the inside, revealing the man in black robe behind the door. He was so wide that he hid his entire body inside. His vigilant eyes fell on Mr. Wei.
Seemingly unaware, he held an umbrella in one hand and stepped into the courtyard.
snap——
The courtyard door closes automatically. .??.
The sky was dark, the big fish were splashing, and the sound of water flowing could be heard in my ears.
Other than that, there was total silence, and one could even clearly hear the breathing between the two people so close to each other.
Young Master Wei suddenly said, "I used the Phoenix Clan altar to contact you. You shouldn't react like this... So, Elder Jiuling, tell me, what happened before?"
The figure in the black robe froze, but now that her identity had been exposed, she no longer had to hide it, so she pulled down the black robe to reveal her true face.
A pair of eyes, still staring at Master Wei, asked instead, "Who is your Excellency?"
Mr. Wei said calmly, "After not seeing each other for several years, Elder Jiu Ling has already forgotten my voice?"
Jiu Ling dare not forget, but Feng Zun...
She gritted her teeth and said, "Tonight, I am the only one here. I need to verify your identity before I tell you anything else!"
"How to verify?"
"The True Phoenix Clan has its own magic!"
Mr. Wei thought for a moment, then closed the umbrella and held it in his hand. The heavy rain came instantly, but when it got closer to him, it automatically separated and fell.
He raised his head, and in the depths of his eyes, a red color appeared, like a raging fire from the sky, burning endlessly.
"The immortal law!" Jiuling exclaimed.
Mr. Wei opened his umbrella to cover up his own strangeness, "Is that enough?"
Elder Jiu Ling knelt down with a bang. In an instant, the heavy rain soaked his black robe, "My subordinate Jiu Ling pays homage to Feng Zun. I ask Feng Zun to punish you for your previous disrespect!"
Immortality is a great inheritance of the Phoenix Clan. It is difficult for non-Zhenfeng Clan to practice it, so she naturally senses it clearly.
What's more, the falling rain is not isolated by force, but is magically natural... This is consistent with the Feng Zun in her imagination.
So, Feng Zun was really back. She fell to her knees and burst into tears.
Mr. Wei said, "I forgive you. Tell me, what happened?"
"Thank you Lord Feng!" Elder Jiuling knelt on the ground, "Three years ago, an order was suddenly issued from the altar, ordering us to gather the blood descendants of the Phoenix clan in Bihai City to pass on the subsequent cultivation techniques."
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a trap. Suddenly a large number of Tianlan Holy Sect monks came and arrested us..."
Speaking of this, her body trembled and her face showed pain, as if she still couldn't get over the terrible memory of that year.
Taking a deep breath, he continued, "My subordinates are resisting desperately, but the strength of the enemy and us is very different. The Phoenix Clan
Almost all the blood descendants were wiped out. Only Elder Earthfire and I escaped. From then on, we kept our names anonymous and did not dare to act rashly again. Until a few days ago... there was movement at the altar again, but my subordinates no longer dared to believe it easily... Please Feng
Please forgive me!"
Mr. Wei already understood everything. He thought for a moment and said, "How long after your accident did the Phoenix Clan...my clan's holy land change?"
"About one month later..." Jiu Ling suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face, "Feng Zun, does it mean that the changes in our clan's holy land have nothing to do with you?"
Mr. Wei shook his head, having guessed many things.
Changes occurred at the Phoenix Clan's altar, and a large number of Phoenix Clan blood descendants were captured. Only then did the Skyfire Wutong fully recover, and the Phoenix Clan's holy land experienced turmoil...
Therefore, something happened to Yang Jiuzhen.
No.
Mr. Wei thought for a moment, and he had few memories of Yang Jiuzhen. She was a woman with good acting skills and very good looks.
So, was she really forced? Or is there something hidden in this?
Where are Sang Sang and Ao Xiu? The only peace of mind is that they knew Yang Jiu's true identity and would not be plotted.
After thinking about it, Mr. Wei said, "This change is caused by someone using our clan's holy land as a trap to do evil and destroy it."
"Damn it!" Elder Jiuling roared, "Our clan has fallen into this situation, but they still don't want to give up. Do they really want to kill them all?"
Mr. Wei knew that this was not what she thought, but there was no need to explain. He said, "Since you escaped with Elder Dihuo, where are the others? Could it be that you still don't believe in my identity?"
Elder Jiuling smiled bitterly, "I don't dare! It's not that Elder Dihuo didn't come to see Feng Zun, but that he is now seriously injured and wants Feng Zun to save his life."
Mr. Wei sighed in his heart. He originally wanted to use these blood descendants of the Phoenix clan to find out the current situation, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
"Lead the way."
After a while, in another residential area, the two met Elder Dihuo.
He had fallen into a deep coma, was skinny and bones, and his dry brows were frowning, as if he was suffering from great pain.
Elder Jiuling said, "My subordinates have tried their best and thought of various ways to save him, but... there is a very domineering aura in Elder Dihuo's body, and Feng Zun can tell it at a glance."
Mr. Wei frowned and then calmed down.
He has sensed the aura in Elder Dihuo's body... it is fiery, domineering, and powerful, and seems to be able to burn everything in the world...
Actually, there was a faint resonance with the Immortal Cultivation Technique.
He raised his hand and pointed a finger between Elder Dihuo's eyebrows.
Buzz——
Within the body, the immortal technique is running on its own, a scorching heat
The burning breath broke into Mr. Wei's body.
The next moment, a voice sounded in his ears, "Save me... Luo Guan... please save me..."
Yang Jiuzhen!
Swish——
The next moment, that scorching breath was directly absorbed by Mr. Wei and merged with the immortal technique.
Because it is the purest true phoenix power.
'Sure enough, Earth Fire and Jiuling were let go on purpose.'
Mr. Wei's thoughts turned around. If he really set up a trap and ordered the Tianlan Holy Sect to come in and arrest him, the two of them would have no chance of escaping.
Yang Jiuzhen was controlled by others and could not help himself?
While he was thinking about it, Elder Jiu Ling's surprised voice sounded in his ears, "Wake up! Feng Zun, Elder Earth Fire is awake..."
Mr. Wei looked around and saw that Di Huo had opened his eyes and was panting rapidly. His extremely pale face was now filled with a hint of blood.
He first glanced at Jiuling, and then fell on Mr. Wei.
"Elder Dihuo, this is Lord Feng. Your Majesty, he has finally come to save us!" Elder Jiuling said hurriedly.
Elder Dihuo looked excited, coughed again, and said with difficulty, "Feng... Feng Zun... please forgive me... my subordinates are disrespectful... I can't salute you anymore..."
Mr. Wei looked at him and said, "What are your unfulfilled wishes?"
Jiuling's eyes widened.
Elder Dihuo seemed to be aware of this, and smiled after hearing this, "Before I die... I can see you again... Feng Zun... I have... no regrets..."
"I only hope that Feng Zun... can restore... the glory of our clan... so that we... blood descendants of the Phoenix clan... don't have to... fear... and be persecuted..."
Mr. Wei was silent for a moment and nodded, "I promise you."
Elder Dihuo closed his eyes and lost his breath.
"Earthfire!"
Jiuling rushed to the bedside with a look of disbelief on his face, "Your Majesty...please save him...he just woke up...why did he die..."
Mr. Wei could clearly see that the earthly fire was just a letter. When the power of the true phoenix penetrated his body, he was already burned to death.
It is the power of the true phoenix that keeps him going until now, but this kind of existence, every day, every moment, every breath... To Earth Fire, it is like being in an oven, no different from Ling Chi.
Death is his greatest relief.
And Jiuling is just the "messenger" who carries the "letter" and is waiting for Mr. Wei's return.
"Stop crying, let's collect Elder Dihuo's body first, and then bury him after it's safe." Seeing Jiuling still looking very sad, Mr. Wei sighed, got up and walked to the window.
Reaching out to push it open, you can see the pouring rain and the red sky. This is because the Phoenix Clan's ancestral land (holy land) is about to be born and the flames of the Sky Fire Wutong are burning.
The game of general trends often kills many people before it even begins.
How many more people will be destroyed in this round?
In a world of great strife, if you can't get out of the chessboard and become the one holding the throne... you will eventually be plotted against, and you will have to fight for your life...
If you succeed, you can survive temporarily.
If you fail, you will die!
Mr. Wei was disgusted by this experience. He looked at Elder Dihuo who had just died of anger and couldn't help but think of himself.
Although the Buddha keeps saying that he is a god and a master, he shows how much he values himself... But when the lotus seeds fell into his body, how could he know that this was not another plan?
Even if all this is true, no one can control the variables of the future. How far will the situation develop?
Perhaps one day in the future, he will end up in a similar situation... On the hospital bed, wailing and waiting to die, leaving only endless despair.
call--
Mr. Wei exhaled, his eyes showing firmness, looking at the heavy rain and the sky that was burned red.
He must jump out of the barrier and become the leader of this world!
This day may be far away, but at least he has seen some hope...
There were footsteps behind him. Jiu Ling had already put away the body of Elder Dihuo and stood behind him with red eyes, "Feng Zun... what should we do next?"
Her eyes were full of hatred and anger.
Mr. Wei said, "Leave here first, change to another place, and talk as we go."
Jiuling was startled, "You doubt..."
Mr. Wei waved his hands and said nothing. The two of them left the courtyard. When they left this residential area, everything was still calm.
Jiuling breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that Feng Zun would be in danger due to her own carelessness.
Mr. Wei turned around and glanced at this peaceful place in the wind and rain, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
But soon, he spoke softly, "Tell me, how much do you know about the current situation?"
"yes."
Jiuling had been prepared for a long time. After thinking for a while, he said, "Since the changes in the Holy Land, my subordinates have taken Elder Earth Fire to hide here. After many inquiries, I have gained some results..."
One person speaks and one person listens.
The two of them were very close to each other, huddled under an umbrella, which gave people a very intimate feeling. In addition, Jiu Ling's large black robe, which covered her appearance, occasionally revealed a trace of her graceful appearance, which gave people a sense of intimacy.
The strange feeling of being secretive.
On the long street, there is a terrace.
A swordsman was drinking in the rain, glanced at him from a distance, and murmured, "In the current situation, this person is still so interested... Sure enough, people in the world are so stupid, and they are all blinded by random flowers... Maybe, this time it will be useless again."
The success is back..."
He drank the wine, and a little rainwater splashed in. The moment it fell on the sword's edge, it collapsed into powder!