Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Xuan Yi took a few steps forward, and suddenly a barrier appeared in front of him, blocking him out.

"You want to stop me?"

He waved his hand gently, and the barrier disappeared, and then a golden light flew out from the bottom of the blood pool and flew directly into Xuan Yi's forehead.

"I came here this time to find my soul fragment. I didn't expect that I would find it as soon as I arrived! Feng Ying, you are so unlucky! You took away my soul fragment. This blood pool has no If you lose your spiritual power, I’m afraid it will be a long time before you wake up..."

It seemed that Feng Lishang and Xue Xue had eaten a lot of souls for him and increased his soul power. Feng Ying's body was covered with a layer of black energy, which were transformed by countless resentful spirits.

Xuan Yi smiled, took out a bead and threw it into the blood pool.

He turned around and walked toward the door, only to see two fiery red feathers lying quietly on the ground in front of him. His eyes froze slightly, why did these feathers look so like flame feathers?

Xuan Yi quickly picked it up and checked it, confirming that it was the feather of the flame!

Could it be that Wind Eagle has drank the blood of Flame, where is Flame? where is it?

Xuan Yi's brain went blank for a moment and he lost the ability to think. He knew that Flame would not die, and he also knew that Wind Eagle would wake up immediately after drinking Flame's blood. But he felt his heart panic for a moment, it was fear.

He looked at Feng Ying again, bit his finger and shot the blood bullet between Feng Ying's eyebrows with his fingertips, and then wrote a spell in the air. Countless golden spells quickly floated into the air, and then sank into Feng Ying's forehead. , as the last word was written, the blood droplets on Feng Ying's eyebrows did not enter his body and disappeared. This was the soul-sealing curse.

Even if Feng Ying drinks the blood of the mythical beast Suzaku and is nourished by Feng Li Shang's soul, he will wake up soon, but he will not remember everything in the past. He will be like a newly born baby, his memory is Blank.

After Xuan Yi calmed down after doing all this, he began to think about how many extremely cold places there were in the Lost Mountains.

Flame is an ancient divine beast, the Suzaku divine bird. Its body is immortal. It can only be imprisoned in a cold place to suppress its body's spiritual fire. Just an ordinary cold place won't work, it must be an extremely cold place.

After thinking about it, Xuan Yi curled his lips and smiled. He transformed into a flame, then lay on the ground and screamed a few times.

The scream was neither too loud nor too small, and it just happened to alert the guards at the door. They ran in to check with alert faces. When they saw the flames lying on the ground, the two of them were immediately confused and looked at each other.

"Wasn't this bird dragged away by them just now? When did it come back again?" A guard scratched his head and looked at the person next to him and said.

"I also remember that the bird was taken away by them? Did it fly back on its own?" The guard also looked confused.

"Go, go, call those people over and drag it away. What are these people doing? I don't even know if this bird escapes!"

A man hurriedly ran out to call someone.

Xuan Yi listened to their conversation and guessed that the flames were indeed locked up by them. As long as he pretended to be the flames, they would lead him the way and he could find the flames.

"Huh? That's weird! We obviously just handed it over to the guard over there, why did it come back so quickly?!"

A man muttered, came over, grabbed Xuan Yi's leg and carried him away.