No matter how Wang Shuo is outside and what he has experienced, he still has a special feeling for this little Phoenix whom he has known since birth.
In the reincarnation of heaven, he once thought that if the calamity of the three clans came, he would save the Phoenix Lord and allow the Phoenix clan to decline.
But not now! And the result he wants is not that Xiao Huo's whereabouts are unknown and his life or death is uncertain.
The Phoenix Lord's disaster came early, making his heart feel like a fire burning continuously.
Holding the stone brick in his hand, he walked towards the battlefield step by step, rushing in the direction of the remaining breath of Xiao Huo.
high speed.
It was so fast that even Alan couldn't see clearly, it was like a stream of light.
Just like that, it disappeared at the end of the road.
…
Outside the Phoenix Clan’s territory ‘Red Forest’.
A group of phoenixes surrounded two people.
One of them was a thin phoenix with several bloody wounds on his body that were deep enough to show the bones.
Next to it was a gorgeous flaming phoenix, half-kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood from its mouth.
A long spear penetrated her entire body and was nailed to the ground.
This long spear can vaguely see the shadow of the God-killing Spear.
Among the many phoenixes, a stunning woman with a bright smile, wearing red clothes, walked out and came to the Phoenix Master step by step.
Just looking down at the Phoenix Lord lying on the ground.
This former Phoenix Lord, the incomparably noble innate king of living beings, lay dying in front of him.
But in the future, she Yan Hong will be the supreme existence of this territory and this ethnic group!
She will be the new Phoenix Master, taking over Yuan Feng's position.
The old Phoenix Master is already a dead person.
Phoenix Lord, who was retching constantly on the ground, slowly raised his head and looked at the high-spirited woman in red, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
The pain of being betrayed and abandoned...
It's as if the person you trust the most has pierced your chest with a sword.
There is nothing more uncomfortable than this.
Phoenix Master lowered his head, a crystal clear tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and fell on a piece of gravel, causing small splashes of water.
"Why?" She couldn't help but look at Yan Hong, her eyes full of reluctance: "Why is it you? Even if it were another person, I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable."
Did the Phoenix Master treat her badly? Did he treat her badly? Did she become blushing?
No.
The Phoenix Master treated her very well and even gave her a large part of his power.
Except for the Phoenix Lord, she is the master of the Phoenix clan, one person below ten thousand people, but the ambition of power can blind people's eyes.
Even Yan Hong is no exception.
Even though she has supreme power, she will still spy on the Phoenix Master's location and the throne of the sacred place.
She had thought countless times that she could sit in that place and overlook the entire territory.
And she was about to achieve this goal. According to her arrangement, all the old troops trained by Phoenix Lord died in the battle with the Qilin clan.
The remaining ones were also killed and injured in the battle with the Wu clan.
Now, only Phoenix Master is left alone.
"In this world, there are not so many reasons, only whether you want to do it or not. If I want this position, if I do it, and it succeeds, I am right, and I am the most suitable person to sit in this position. You know that every day you sit in this position
In the palace, drinking, practicing, carving, what have you done for the Phoenix clan?"
Yan Hong rebuked righteously, and then sneered: "You haven't done anything, everything is my efforts, I have worked hard for the Phoenix clan, but you are the object of everyone's worship, why? Just because of you
Is it the Phoenix Master? This is obviously all my fault!"
"I am the one who deserves to be respected. You are just a person who sits back and enjoys the success, doing nothing. You are not worthy of sitting in this position."
Years of depression finally came out.
Yan Hong finally smiled, very happily.
She succeeded, and no one can stop her from taking this position.
"Forget it, no matter how much you talk, it's meaningless. Your death is the greatest contribution to the Phoenix clan!" Yan Hong shook her head, stretched out her hand, and grabbed the weapon that looked like the God-killing Spear on the Phoenix Master.
, and pulled it out forcefully.
Blood sprayed out and scattered on the surrounding fallen leaves and soil.
She raised the gun in her hand again, but this time she aimed it at the Phoenix Master's chest, and the Phoenix Master slowly closed his eyes and stopped arguing.
Maybe Yan Hong is right, she can't do anything. Her death is the best destination for the Phoenix Clan, but she is so unwilling to do so. Before she dies, she really wants to see him again...
But just when Yan Hong raised the gun in her hand, the wind started. The wind was a bit strong, and the surrounding trees were shaking slightly...
This wind is not only strong, but also a little weird!
She raised her head and looked in the direction of the wind.
In the blur, it seems that you can see a tiny black dot. If you don't pay attention, you can't see it at all!
As the black spots appeared, strong winds blew around them, and the trees everywhere crackled and swayed. The leaves on the trees fell off quickly, forming a storm that kept blowing across their faces.
Just the gentle scratching of the leaves made her cheeks feel a little sore.
The black spots are also approaching quickly as the leaves fall off.
It is getting bigger and bigger, and the outline of the black spot is gradually becoming clearer.
It was a man, wearing a green shirt, with his hands behind his back.
"Who are you? Pretending to be a ghost?" In order to catch Phoenix Master, Yan Hong fought off many Western monks, thinking that this group of people came to cause trouble again.
"I...Qinglian...Taoist..."
Wang Shuo's voice, getting closer and closer, gradually became clearer and echoed in the mountains.
And those new phoenixes trained by Yan Hong didn't know Wang Shuo's past at all.
Five of the phoenixes came out, with their initial Daluo Jinxian cultivation blooming, and they shouted angrily: "Whoever you are, Taoist, get out of here now, you still have a chance to live! Otherwise, if one comes, I will kill one of you."
But they didn't notice that after Wang Shuo registered his number.
The old people in the Phoenix tribe have changed their colors one after another.
Even Yan Hong's body couldn't help but tremble a little.
The Phoenix Master even raised her head and looked in the direction of the visitor, her eyes a little moist.
As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so are the five phoenixes that come forward.
They were all trained by Yan Hong personally. They are known as Yan Hong's five right-hand assistants and are also the main people who have helped her plan over the years.
He snorted coldly in his heart, no matter what Qinglian Taoist, if he dares to interfere with the affairs of the Phoenix clan, he must be prepared to die.
The five of them stepped forward together, their weapons released, their auras blooming, and they had the courage to join forces to cut down Wang Shuo.
But Wang Shuo just stretched out one hand, and four swords immediately appeared on his body, with a sharp aura, making a killing sound.
With the appearance of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, the evil spirit enveloped the land.