The remaining soul of the Vermilion Bird was sweeping over with dark red sky fire, and the sky fire was about to completely burn Qingge.

Qingge's eyes were cold and his expression remained unchanged.

Just as the sky fire was about to swallow Qingge, the sky fire suddenly stopped at a distance of only a few feet from it.

In the fire, the face of the Suzaku's remnant soul appeared, "Human, aren't you afraid of death?"

"I've decided, stay or get out?" Qingge answered the question irrelevantly.

"Are you humiliating me?" Zhuque said angrily.

Qingge walked slowly forward, and there was still a fiery red feather on the throne of the Kowloon in front of him.

It’s a pity that the feathers of the remnant soul are also illusory.

Qingge picked up the feathers shining with flames, and in an instant, the feathers turned into countless Mars and disappeared.

Qingge sat down gracefully, folded his legs and looked at the remnant soul of Zhuque. "The super divine beast is a legendary existence, which is what the world wants. The reason why thousands of practitioners in the world respect the super divine beast is not only because of the power of the super divine beast, but also because the four super divine beasts have protected the peace and peace of the world."

"I chose a peace contract and contract with you because we can help each other and there is no deformed relationship. I will help you maintain your soul and find your essence. Once your essence comes, the peace contract cannot stop you. If you want to fly far away, I will have nothing to say."

"Speaking of this, I am the one who really suffers. If you want to get out of the state of nothingness, you will suffer."

"For me, the contract beasts are treated equally, and there is no distinction between high and low."

Qingge must be explained one by one.

She could understand Zhuque's arrogance, after all, it was a super divine beast. But this did not mean that it could surpass everything.

Why do you have to be humble when you contract the super divine beast? If so, it would be better not to contract.

"A smart woman, be careful not to get married." Zhuque groaned. He would never admit that what this woman said was quite reasonable.

"Don't worry, Lord Super Divine Beast, even if your residual soul disappears from heaven and earth, I can still get married." Qingge felt quite moved when he saw Zhuque, so he felt relieved.

Zhuque seemed to feel lost, and after humming twice, he crawled into the golden light.

The golden light shrouded in the Vermilion Bird led him into the Vermilion Bird formation.

The Suzaku formation contains a Holy Yuan volcano. Only when bathing in the hot magma can Suzaku find himself.

Qingge sat in the realm of nothingness, staring at the Suzaku in the formation with his eyes and asked, "What is the origin of the Fire Bird?"

Zhuque poked his head out of the magma, and was extremely confused, "Fire Bird? What kind of hybrid is that?" After a moment, Zhuque suddenly realized and suddenly remembered, "Are you talking about Tianchi?"

Tian Chi...

Qingge was stunned, and pictures appeared in his mind, all of which were ancient and shocking scrolls.

Many practitioners in ancient times were much more diligent than those of today.

In the state where the Phantom Spirit Master goes up, there is one state that is the Supreme Realm.

A person who has entered the supreme half-step, is united by man and gods. If the three-level practitioners have the strength of the three-level practitioners, plus the supreme energy, the practitioner can split out three parts of the power of the soul, and a noble beast can be derived.

Because of this, there is no race or blood.

Tianchi is the first beast since ancient times.

Before that, there were many races, and all the heroes were called emperors. All the cultivators in the world were extremely powerful.

That was a period earlier than Fengqi, and it was called the Age of the Gods.

Among all the clans, each clan elder is at least the supreme strength, which shows that it was the peak of cultivation at that time.

The Demon Lord Demon Lotus was also born at that time, and the Demon Clan was established with one hand.

Who would have thought that the demon clan was built by humans?

Not only that, the demon realm was also established by humans.

Demon Lord Demon Lian and Demon King Ji Changque, both of them were born into one of the thousands of races. They met each other at a young age and had a stronger relationship than gold.

In the Age of the Gods, the most glorious person was not the Demon Lotus or Ji Changque.

But Jun Canghan.

The first gods were the first to establish the palace of the gods and led people to pursue the king's land and the longevity of life.

Tianchi is the derivative of Jun Canghan.

Qingge's mood cannot calm down for a long time.

She knew that this memory was transmitted to her by Suzaku.

Zhuque's lazy and arrogant voice came from the formation, "Go to his uncle's Tianchi, isn't Jun Canghan's son? What's there to be proud of?"

Qingge looked dazed, as if he hadn't thought of the voice of Zhuque.

The old man who appeared in the Moyun Mountains gave her a bird that she almost roasted and eaten was actually the monk Tianchi.

Qingge's spiritual consciousness was withdrawn from the realm of nothingness and returned to his original body.

She took out the fire bird from her clothes and roostered her contract with the Vermilion Bird. The fire bird came alive, but she had been sick for a few days.

The fire bird opened its eyes weakly, and its red eyes were filled with mist. Looking at Qingge, the fire bird stretched out its wings with difficulty, looking at it, looking like a hug and comfort.

"Boss, I feel uncomfortable. I'm so hot. I feel like I'm going to be burned to death." The Fire Bird.

"..." Qingge.

Will a fire-type bird and beast be burned to death?

This is really one of the ten miracles of the Gods’ Heavenly Realm.

The Qingsing's palm fanned the fire bird's body, "Are you better?"

"Yeah, it's so comfortable and cool." The fire bird bit her little head.

Qingge looked at the fire bird's weak appearance, and it was really hard to imagine it with the beast Heavenly Lord.

Hissing-

A loud sound.

Qingge put down the fire bird and looked at the ground.

A layer of frost condensed on the ground.

This is definitely not the twelfth month of winter, I'm afraid it's...

The third stage of Liu Yaner's cold and ice body!

Qingge suddenly stood up and went to Liu Yan'er's yard.

Youer was trembling in the room with cold, and her lips kept trembling.

"Master...Master..." You'er trembled and said.

Qingge waved his jade hand, and the warm blue lotus fire wrapped around You'er, dispelling the chill on You'er.

"You go out first."

After Qingge said that, he pushed open the door and walked into the room.

The frost covers the willow smoke, like an ice sculpture.

Qingge's hands were filled with the strange fire of the green lotus, covering Liu Yan'er's ice sculpture, trying to dispel the cold and melt the ice.

She allowed her to urge the blue lotus fire to the extreme, and the ice sculpture remained motionless.

As for the ice cold that arises from Han Bingsha’s body, the fire in the world is all small witches.

What Qingge does is like hitting a stone with an egg.

Gradually, the fire of the green lotus strange fire became smaller and smaller, and Qingge's hands formed a layer of frost.

The biting cold seems to break all the muscles, veins and internal organs.

Qingge's body shook like a sieve, and a few bloodshots crawled into her furious eyes.

The ice and snow storm hit, and Qingge's body flew out of the yard.

You'er was worried and walked over quickly, trying to help Qingge up.

However, when You'er's little hand touched Qingge, she was shocked by the chill.

Youer suddenly pulled back her little hand and screamed.

You'er looked down and her eyes widened.

The cold frost was like a maggot in the tarsal bone that would not stop covering her entire right hand. The part of her right hand, muscles, blood, and skin tissue, all necrotic in an instant.
Chapter completed!