Chapter 812 Blood descendants of the Phoenix Clan, meet the Lord
While practicing just now, he seemed to have something in his mind and felt a little dazed. Vaguely, he seemed to see some pictures in an empty place——
The red color was dancing, just like when I was rescuing people that day, I was in a sea of fire, and when I looked through, I saw those kneeling figures in black robes.
They were worshiping, chanting, and praying, as if they were performing some kind of ancient ritual, such as worshiping gods or calling ancestors.
What’s even weirder is that the target of this worship and call seems to be him?!
Luo Guan closed his eyes, and the trance came again. He was sure that this was not an illusion. A strong idea emerged from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that if he was willing, he could use this as a medium to bring consciousness.
So, what is going on?
In the underground space, on the red altar, the flames burned silently, unchanged from the beginning. This made the expressions on the faces of the four elders and a group of Phoenix bloodline inheritors under the black robes gradually change from nervousness and expectation to disappointment.
??.
Could it be that they made a mistake? But besides the legendary master, who else can save the holy fire from getting out of control?!
Suddenly, a suppressed cry resounded from the crowd, and the old voice that asked the question just now sounded again.
"Sir, you are the only future of the Phoenix Clan, the savior, the bearer, and the hope of all of us."
"I beg you, if you can hear our prayers, please respond to us... We really can't hold on any longer!"
He pulled down his black robe, revealing an old face, with tears streaming down his face, and his eyes full of sadness and despair.
A crimson streak appeared between his eyebrows. It was the mark of the Holy Fire, which also represented that the power of the Holy Fire in his body was about to lose control and run rampant. What was waiting for him would be to be reduced to ashes under the burning of the Holy Fire.
This is the inevitable outcome for all Phoenix Clan bloodline inheritors - their incomplete bloodline is flowing in their bodies, and they are completely lost. The gifts from the Phoenix Clan and the power of the Holy Fire will continue to accumulate in their bodies until they destroy themselves.
.
But the incomplete bloodline in the body will wither quickly once it loses the support of the Holy Fire, and they will die accordingly. They must stay on Tianling Island and can only practice hard to improve their cultivation and suppress the power of the Holy Fire in their bodies.
This has become an unsolvable problem, and is also called by the world as a curse that can never be solved and is branded on the inheritors of the Phoenix bloodline.
Unless the real Phoenix Clan comes to the earth again, can they give gifts and solve the disaster that has plagued them for countless years!
Sighs, mixed with tears and unwilling growls, sounded in the underground space.
The Phoenix bloodline is almost withered. If they can't wait for the legendary master, how long can they persist? The shadow of death and destruction has shrouded the heads of all the Phoenix bloodline inheritors!
Feng Youyou's eyes turned red, and she thought of her parents. When she was still a minor, her father could not bear the power of the holy fire and burned himself to death. Her mother could not do anything, and she did not follow suit after persisting for two more years.
After the pain, she was unwilling to accept this fate, so she went to the Tianling Gym, took the initiative to get close to the Holy Fire, and practiced with concentration. The purpose was to find a way to undo the curse on her tribe, but she had gained nothing over the years.
"Sir, if you can hear our calls and prayers, please be kind and give us our last hope..."
Suddenly, the silent burning flame above the red altar became fierce.
A blurry figure emerged from it The awe and trembling that emerged from instinct made the surrounding area suddenly silent.
Countless pairs of eyes were wide open at this moment, and then they were filled with ecstasy.
"Blood descendant of the Phoenix Clan, pay homage to your lord!" The four elders were the first to come to their senses, kneeling on the ground and banging violently.
That force actually shattered the ground, which was reinforced by the formation and was as hard as gold and iron, and opened large cracks.
Suddenly, the hot breath spread from under the black robe, turning into a terrifying high temperature. An elder lost his control over the power of the holy fire in his body due to the excitement in his mind.
"Ah!" A suppressed roar came out, mixed with pain and fear, "Quick, get out of the way, I can't control it anymore!"
The violent aura is released, like a volcano about to erupt.
The crowd suddenly dispersed, with pain and sadness in their eyes.
At this moment, the figure in the flames on the altar raised his hand and shook it. Countless "sparks" emitted from the body of the elder who fell to the ground, like a stirred bonfire, gathering together and turning into an uncertain line.
The galaxy fell into his hands.
When the galaxy dispersed, the elder who was struggling in pain knelt on the ground tremblingly, "Thank you for saving my life, thank you for saving my life!"
The voice was excited, trembling, and revealed endless respect and ecstasy.
No explanation is needed, this scene is the best evidence.
The legendary lord...he has really arrived!
The inheritors of the Phoenix bloodline, who have been burdened with the curse for generations, are finally saved.
"Blood descendants of the Phoenix Clan, meet my lord!"
"You are finally back!"
Everyone knelt on the ground, kowtowed and cried with joy.
So, do they regard me as a real Phoenix Clan? But I am obviously not. Luo Guan thought of the secret method of "Immortality", is it the reason?
But this result doesn't seem bad - just now, he rescued people and got a spiritual accumulation of immortal fire, which was much more than Yang Jiuzhen's body.
For this reason alone, Luo Guan will not deny this identity.
What's more, now that he came to the altar, condensed his figure in the flames, and looked down at the people below, he felt very clearly - there were four Great Tribulation Realm monks here, and the one he had just rescued was one of them.
In addition, there are dozens of people in the Infinite Realm.
This is such a powerful force. If he can control it... Luo Guan suddenly felt that he would have confidence!
The thoughts quickly turned around, and a low, majestic voice sounded from the altar, "I have returned, and the Phoenix Clan's calamity is about to end."
At this time, even the four elders cried bitterly on the spot.
They finally waited for this day!
"Wow wow" was heard, and Luo Guan felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but thinking of Ao Xiu, he felt at ease again.
"You, the Feng Clan, are planning ahead, now I can take advantage of it and it can be considered even!" He glanced over and saw that although everyone was covered in black robes, it had no effect on Luo Guan in his current state.
Well……
Feng Youyou, this woman is actually here. She is also the inheritor of the Phoenix clan's bloodline? Luo Guan suddenly thought that when he was rescuing people that day, someone approached him, and it should be her.
Hey, this is really a pleasure, you little bitch, your nose is not my nose, my eyes are not my eyes.
Did he ever think that today would happen?! Just now while practicing, he seemed to have something in his mind, and he felt a little dazed. Vaguely, he seemed to see some pictures in an empty place——
The red color was dancing, just like when I was rescuing people that day, I was in a sea of fire, and when I looked through, I saw those kneeling figures in black robes.
They were worshiping, chanting, and praying, as if they were performing some kind of ancient ritual, such as worshiping gods or calling ancestors.
What’s even weirder is that the target of this worship and call seems to be him?!
Luo Guan closed his eyes, and the trance came again. He was sure that this was not an illusion. A strong idea emerged from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that if he was willing, he could use this as a medium to bring consciousness.
So, what is going on?
In the underground space, on the red altar, the flames burned silently, unchanged from the beginning. This made the expressions of the four elders and the inheritors of the Phoenix clan's bloodline under their black robes gradually change from nervousness and expectation to disappointment.
Could it be that they made a mistake? But besides the legendary master, who else can save the holy fire from getting out of control?!
Suddenly, a suppressed cry resounded from the crowd, and the old voice that asked the question just now sounded again.
"Sir, you are the only future of the Phoenix Clan, the savior, the bearer, and the hope of all of us."
"I beg you, if you can hear our prayers, please respond to us... We really can't hold on any longer!"
He pulled down his black robe, revealing an old face, with tears streaming down his face, and his eyes full of sadness and despair.
A crimson streak appeared between his eyebrows. It was the mark of the Holy Fire, which also represented that the power of the Holy Fire in his body was about to lose control and run rampant. What was waiting for him would be to be reduced to ashes under the burning of the Holy Fire.
This is the inevitable outcome for all Phoenix Clan bloodline inheritors - their incomplete bloodline is flowing in their bodies, and they are completely lost. The gifts from the Phoenix Clan and the power of the Holy Fire will continue to accumulate in their bodies until they destroy themselves.
.
But the incomplete bloodline in the body will wither quickly once it loses the support of the Holy Fire, and they will die accordingly. They must stay on Tianling Island and can only practice hard to improve their cultivation and suppress the power of the Holy Fire in their bodies.
This has become an unsolvable problem, and is also called by the world as a curse that can never be solved and is branded on the inheritors of the Phoenix bloodline.
Unless the real Phoenix Clan comes to the earth again, can they give gifts and solve the disaster that has plagued them for countless years!
Sighs, mixed with tears and unwilling growls, sounded in the underground space.
The Phoenix bloodline is almost withered. If they can't wait for the legendary master, how long can they persist? The shadow of death and destruction has shrouded the heads of all the Phoenix bloodline inheritors!
Feng Youyou's eyes turned red, and she thought of her parents. When she was still a minor, her father could not bear the power of the holy fire and burned himself to death. Her mother could not do anything, and she did not follow suit after persisting for two more years.
After the pain, she was unwilling to accept this fate, so she went to the Tianling Gym, took the initiative to get close to the Holy Fire, and practiced with concentration. The purpose was to find a way to undo the curse on her tribe, but she had gained nothing over the years.
"Sir, if you can hear our calls and prayers, please be kind and give us our last hope..."
Suddenly, the silent burning flame above the red altar became fierce.
A blurry figure emerged from it The awe and trembling that emerged from instinct made the surrounding area suddenly silent.
Countless pairs of eyes were wide open at this moment, and then they were filled with ecstasy.
"Blood descendant of the Phoenix Clan, pay homage to your lord!" The four elders were the first to come to their senses, kneeling on the ground and banging violently.
That force actually shattered the ground, which was reinforced by the formation and was as hard as gold and iron, and opened large cracks.
Suddenly, the hot breath spread from under the black robe, turning into a terrifying high temperature. An elder lost his control over the power of the holy fire in his body due to the excitement in his mind.
"Ah!" A suppressed roar came out, mixed with pain and fear, "Quick, get out of the way, I can't control it anymore!"
The violent aura is released, like a volcano about to erupt.
The crowd suddenly dispersed, with pain and sadness in their eyes.
At this moment, the figure in the flames on the altar raised his hand and shook it. Countless "sparks" emitted from the body of the elder who fell to the ground, like a stirred bonfire, gathering together and turning into an uncertain line.
The galaxy fell into his hands.
When the galaxy dispersed, the elder who was struggling in pain knelt on the ground tremblingly, "Thank you for saving my life, thank you for saving my life!"
The voice was excited, trembling, and revealed endless respect and ecstasy.
No explanation is needed, this scene is the best evidence.
The legendary lord...he has really arrived!
The inheritors of the Phoenix bloodline, who have been burdened with the curse for generations, are finally saved.
"Blood descendants of the Phoenix Clan, meet my lord!"
"You are finally back!"
Everyone knelt on the ground, kowtowed and cried with joy.
So, do they regard me as a real Phoenix Clan? But I am obviously not. Luo Guan thought of the secret method of "Immortality", is it the reason?
But this result doesn't seem bad - just now, he rescued people and got a spiritual accumulation of immortal fire, which was much more than Yang Jiuzhen's body.
For this reason alone, Luo Guan will not deny this identity.
What's more, now that he came to the altar, condensed his figure in the flames, and looked down at the people below, he felt very clearly - there were four Great Tribulation Realm monks here, and the one he had just rescued was one of them.
In addition, there are dozens of people in the Infinite Realm.
This is such a powerful force. If he can control it... Luo Guan suddenly felt that he would have confidence!
The thoughts quickly turned around, and a low, majestic voice sounded from the altar, "I have returned, and the Phoenix Clan's calamity is about to end."
At this time, even the four elders cried bitterly on the spot.
They finally waited for this day!
"Wow wow" was heard, and Luo Guan felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but thinking of Ao Xiu, he felt at ease again.
"You, the Feng Clan, are planning ahead, now I can take advantage of it and it can be considered even!" He glanced over and saw that although everyone was covered in black robes, it had no effect on Luo Guan in his current state.
Well……
Feng Youyou, this woman is actually here. She is also the inheritor of the Phoenix clan's bloodline? Luo Guan suddenly thought that when he was rescuing people that day, someone approached him, and it should be her.
Hey, this is really a pleasure, you little bitch, your nose is not my nose, my eyes are not my eyes.
