Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 496 What are you going to do, Phoenix King!
Buddhist scriptures are used to train the mind, even the most impatient and anxious people can get a moment of tranquility and peace of mind under the recitation of Buddhist scriptures.

Mo Yan was still wary of the three Warcraft envoys who suddenly arrived around him, but his attention was involuntarily turned to the statue of Feng Wang.

He sat on the best viewing seat on the eighth floor, so he could see the whole statue.

Because of this, Mo Yan clearly discovered that with the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures, the statue of Phoenix King actually emitted a faint white-gold light, as if it was a real miracle!
Vaguely, Mo Yan heard exclamations from below, and many visitors who participated in the sacrificial ceremony began to talk about it, obviously Mo Yan was not the only one who saw the golden light.

"What a fuss..."

A mutter sounded beside Mo Yan, it was hard for ordinary people to hear it, but Mo Yan's six senses were enhanced by the dark force, so he still clearly noticed the ridicule of the monster envoy beside him.

Could it be that every sacrifice meeting in the Tower of Bells will cause the statue of the Phoenix King to glow?

Mo Yan speculated in his heart, and continued to watch the entire sacrificial activity calmly.

As for devout prayers... Hehe, your father is a man that even King Feng has met, so what is this little prayer!
"Feng Wang, Feng Wang, what exactly is your so-called test, please give me some hints!" Mo Yan clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said silently.

hum~
All of a sudden, the statue of Phoenix King became golden, and the sudden change almost broke the rhythm of the hosts reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"The Phoenix King has manifested! The Phoenix King has manifested!"

"It's Phoenix King! Phoenix King! Have you heard my appeal? Please save my child..."

"I want money! I want money! I want a lot of money! Hahahaha..."

"..."

The dazzling golden light instantly caused an extremely enthusiastic commotion, and the worshipers couldn't sit still, they stood up one after another, and wanted to see this miracle that had never been seen before.

"Go away!"

Suddenly there was a commotion around Mo Yan, Mo Yan turned his head to look, and soon understood the whole story.

It turned out that the miracle of King Feng manifested, and the visitors sitting on the eighth floor couldn't hold back either, and got up one after another, wanting to witness the whole process more closely.

But the best position has already been occupied by Mo Yan's four Warcraft envoys, and one of the visitors accidentally pushed his foot against the Warcraft envoy on Mo Yan's right hand during the push.

Seeing that the visitor was about to be bitten to death by the fire elves of the Warcraft Envoy, several young monks stationed on this floor hurried over and asked the Warcraft Envoy to release him.

"Go away"

The fire elf's warcraft envoy never looked at those civilians, appearing extremely arrogant.

Seeing that no one was killed, the young novice monks did not continue to pursue the matter.

After all, it was the commoner who provoked the Warcraft envoy on his own initiative, and he was not killed, which was considered the greatest protection given to him by the Tower of Bells.

Mo Yan watched the whole process without saying a word, and gained a deeper understanding of the status gap between Warcraft envoys and civilians in this era.

After this incident, the eighth floor fell silent. Compared with watching the miracle of the Phoenix King, his own life was obviously more important.

No one dared to come forward to watch, and the nearby civilian visitors even quietly moved the futons under them and squeezed back.

And the colleagues behind him didn't object, and even stepped aside tacitly to keep warm.

"The statue of the Phoenix King is brighter!" The exclamation kept ringing, except for the sudden incident on the silent floor, the other floors did not calm down.

Mo Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the Phoenix King statue on the ninth floor. Looking at the familiar platinum light, his heart throbbed.

The next moment, all the light of the Phoenix King statue began to condense, turning into a ball of light, rolling non-stop.

In the astonishment of everyone, it gradually turned into a feather.

Rainbow Feather!

"A gift from God! It's a gift from God!"

An old man who was over sixty years old suddenly fell to his knees with a plop, watching the rainbow-colored feathers formed by the condensed golden light, and knelt down incessantly.

thump!Plop plop plop...

Layer after layer of civilians began to kneel, and even the three monster envoys beside Mo Yan changed from cross-legged to kneeling. Although they didn't kowtow, their expressions were more pious than before.

In the blink of an eye, except for those monks who never knelt down, Mo Yan was the only one who was still sitting cross-legged, watching the crazy scene in front of him in shock.

Fengjian and superstition of this era have repeatedly impacted Mo Yan's three views.

When he refreshes his understanding of the world time and time again, there are always new things that make him subvert his previous thinking.

"Fengwang, I seem to understand the training tasks you gave me."

Mo Yan muttered to himself, and stood up alone, like a strange species, staring blankly at the iridescent feather in the sky.

Then, the iridescent feather moved!
In everyone's astonished eyes, the iridescent feather gradually turned towards Mo Yan, and then lay quietly in Mo Yan's palm.

Mo Yan held the iridescent feather with a little residual warmth, looked at the stunned crowd, and smiled slightly.

"The Phoenix King told me that I have become his envoy among humans, and this iridescent feather is the proof.

In the future, as long as it is a predestined Warcraft envoy, they will be able to obtain this iridescent feather due to various opportunities.

All monster envoys who have obtained the rainbow feather have the opportunity to accept the test of the Phoenix King, and if they pass, they can become the envoys of the Phoenix King.

Followed by... is stronger power! "

The next moment, the iridescent feather in Mo Yan's hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, and then transformed into a flame phoenix king, soaring into the sky, and waved all the white clouds in the sky of Yuanzhu City back!

The Flaming Phoenix King turned into rainbow-colored feathers and returned to Mo Yan's hand again, and everyone in the Tower of Bells was completely convinced by Mo Yan's words after seeing this miracle.

This is what Feng Wang said in response to Mo Yan, telling them.

Mo Yan is the envoy of my Phoenix King!
What I say silently is what I say about Phoenix King!

But why... Only Warcraft envoys have the opportunity to obtain such power?

How good would it be if I became an envoy of Warcraft?

For a while, I don't know how many people have such thoughts in their hearts.

"Go and work hard to become a monster envoy, Feng Wang's envoy will not be weak!" The next moment, Mo Yan's voice spread throughout Yuanzhu City again.

"My lord is gone!"

Suddenly, an exclamation resounded throughout the Bell Tower, and everyone looked at the place where Mo Yan was before, only to find that there was no one there.

Even the three monster envoys beside Mo Yan didn't realize how Mo Yan disappeared.

The appearance of the rainbow-colored feather, the declaration of the Phoenix King's messenger, and the terrifying power of the Flaming Phoenix King.

And the words "try hard to become a Warcraft envoy" have taken root in the hearts of almost every commoner in Yuanzhu City.

Until late at night, a large number of civilians in Yuanzhu City still refused to leave the Bell Tower.

I only hope to witness the miracle again, or find the envoy of the Phoenix King.

But Mo Yan and the three elves were floating above the Bell Tower at this moment, quietly watching the crowd below.

"I don't know what will happen if the fire goes down." Mo Yan took a deep breath and said to Zoroak with a smile.

"Kuso~" Zoroark was not used to floating in the air, but he still tried his best to respond silently.

"Rainbow Feather, I can temporarily borrow part of your power. As for whether you agree with me or not, you can decide for yourself, Phoenix King."

Mo Yan stared at the rainbow-colored feather in his hand, and then lightly tossed it after speaking, and the rainbow-colored feather floated down.

Mo Yan looked at the iridescent feather that fell to the Bell Tower, and said softly.

"Holy Fire!"

At this point, there is no more Bell Tower, only the Burnt Tower!

(End of this chapter)