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"Did you see it wrong?"

Someone whispered back: "I, I think I saw it too..."

"Is it possible that he has been possessed by some kind of demon? Is he hallucinating?"

"Xi'er, daddy is behind me."

"Miss Protection!"

Hua Xia was protected by the crowd and raised her eyes slightly. An enchanting fire seemed to be gradually burning in the huge mausoleum. The colorful feathers of the phoenix inside seemed to come alive, and the colors were lifelike.

"It's on fire, it looks like there's a fire inside!"

The Phoenix was bathed in flames, the flames were blinding and gradually became more intense.

Hua Xia suddenly met a pair of blood-red eyes glowing with fire, exactly the same as Di Wutan's blood-red eyes. The flames covered the entire cliff, as if they were going to devour the phoenix's body inside the wall.

After this sudden change, Di Wutan stopped what he was doing and looked back in surprise.

"Third Master, the phoenix's body has been burned. Does that mean the blood stone can't be found?"

Feng Qi stopped the young disciple from asking questions: "It's not burned, but..."

Alive...

The phoenix rises from the ashes and is reborn from the ashes.

It would be difficult for his Feng family to get the bloodstone again!

A powerful spiritual consciousness awakened, and Di Wutian fell to his knees on the ground, almost not sure whether the scene before him was a dream or not: "Mother!"

"Mother, is that you?"

The flames seemed to be rushing out from across the cliff. The rocks along the edge broke into pieces and fell down. The entire stone wall was peeled off in a few breaths. The cry of a phoenix resounded throughout the sky above the entire mausoleum, deafening.

Amidst the blinding firelight, a woman in red clothing walked out. Her gauze skirt trailed on the ground, and her every frown and gesture was full of charm.

She has a great figure, with a slender waist that seems soft and boneless.

Di Wutian rushed forward and hugged the woman's legs: "Mother! Mother, you are finally awake."

The arrogant and condescending man no longer calls himself the real master, but acts like a child, hoping for his mother's mercy.

Everyone had only one thought in mind, that was the legendary Concubine Xuan from the Nangong royal family, a member of the pure-blooded Phoenix clan.

The woman took two steps forward, but in front of everyone's astonished gaze, she fell to the ground, clasped her hands in front of her forehead, and bowed in the direction of Yun Jinshu: "My Lord."

The voice was clear and beautiful, and the blood-red eyes lit up: "My Lord, are you here to take Di Xuan back to Yunshang Peak this time?"

She seemed to have asked this question countless times, and the answer was always no. However, she kept asking, hoping to get the answer she was waiting for.

Kneeling in submission and calling him "My Lord", only the mysterious beasts in the master-servant contract would call the contract master like this.

Concubine Xuan of Canglan Kingdom was once Yun Jinshu's contracted beast. After realizing the truth, everyone looked at Yun Jinshu as if he were a monster. The phoenix was an ancient spiritual beast and was naturally proud in its bones, but it was willing to accept a master-servant contract. This was simply unheard of and unseen!

Di Wutan's hand was broken free, and from beginning to end, he was almost completely ignored.

Hearing Di Xuan's words "my Lord", the obsession of revenge that had been engraved in his blood collapsed at this moment. His eyes were panicked and unbelievable: "Mother?"

"What are you talking about?"

Di Xuan did not answer, but just raised her head and looked at Yun Jinshu, waiting for his answer.

The phoenix is ​​never docile, and its submission at this moment depends on the answer.

Di Xuan looked and found that the man who had been waiting to see her for a long time subconsciously glanced behind him. A group of unfamiliar masters were protecting a dying woman.

Yun Jinshu was looking in that direction, and there was an emotion in his eyes that she had never seen before in all the years she had been a contracted beast.

The man who had always been calm and composed finally had something different in his eyes, but he was not looking at her.

Di Xuan couldn't help laughing and stood up from the ground. There was no hope in her eyes, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Yun Jinshu, is this your answer?"

Yun Jinshu finally pulled away and looked at her. His cold eyes were no different from looking at dead objects like rocks. When he spoke, his voice became even more indifferent: "Things that don't belong to you should be returned."

No one knew what this sentence meant, but everyone had a vague idea of ​​what it meant.

Among the secrets, there is the treasure that Yun Jinshu wants to seize.

If it was the bloodstone, there wouldn't be this statement that it wasn't something that belonged to her.

Di Xuan slightly raised the corner of her lips, and when she turned her hand, a crystal clear red teardrop-shaped stone lay on it. It was the bloodstone!

"Want to use the bloodstone to extend the life of the one you love?"

Di Xuan originally wanted to test him, but she didn't want to see Yun Jinshu actually shift his gaze to look at the woman again. She smiled again, but her eyes were filled with tears.

"Hehe, back then you broke the contract and ruthlessly drove me out of Yunshang Peak, Yun Jinshu. I thought people like you had no emotions and only knew how to cultivate to the divine realm. I accepted your companionship for a hundred years."

"For God, if He does not love me, will not love the world."

"So......."

"What are you doing now?"

Yun Jinshu frowned: "I'm not a god."

The Upper God Realm, has anyone among the mainland cultivators ever heard of this realm above the ninth level of the Mystical Master?

Only the Third Lord Feng didn't care about the upper divine realm at all. He stared at the blood stone in Di Xuan's hand, waiting for an opportunity to act.

It seems that Yun Jinshu also wants the blood stone to save Xier. So, as long as the two of them fight, he will take action!

"My Lord, if you want... exchange it with your own life."

"Only one of you and her can survive."

What is this saying that Yunjin is unable to obtain the love he loves, and because of love he turns to hatred to try to get the treasure? Now it seems that it is probably the other way around!

"How about it? Have you thought it through?" Di Xuan smiled, but there were tears in her eyes.

She left in a rage and married Nangong Ye. They had a son. She waited and waited, but when the man finally showed up in the palace, he asked her to return his things.

I'd rather watch her die...

Nor will it remove the restriction on the bloodstone!

The bloodstone was in Di Xuan's hand. During the stalemate, Di Wu Tian, ​​who knew the truth, felt as if he was stabbed in the chest. He slowly stood up, his voice almost changing: "Mother, you clearly didn't say that back then..."

When he was ten years old, his mother was sick. Yun Jinshu entered his mother's bedroom and after they met, his mother's spiritual power disappeared. In her dying moments, she clearly asked him to avenge her.

After hundreds of years of training without slacking off, he finally had the strength to fight and risk his life for revenge, but the answers he got were all the opposite?

"Mother, is what you said true?"

Under Di Xuan's cold eyes, Di Wutian's faith almost collapsed.

Master Feng San didn't want them to say these things. He looked at the blood stone and gathered strength in his hands, hoping to strike with all his strength and snatch the blood stone.

Xuanli was ready to move, and Feng Sanzhu was concentrating all his attention. Just as he was about to make a move, something flew straight towards him and fell into his arms.

It was cold and refreshing to the touch, but after a moment, it felt slightly hot. He lowered his eyes and saw a teardrop-shaped bloodstone in the palm of his hand.

This is this...

He hadn't made a move yet, and was preparing for a sneak attack...

This……

Looking up, the ancestor of the Yun family just withdrew his hand, with an expressionless and dignified look, doing everything he wanted to do.

Take advantage of people's illness and kill them.

Di Xuan didn't react until her hands were empty. Then she opened her eyes wide, her expression was stunned for a moment, and she stammered, "My Lord?"

My Lord, Jiaojiao Mingyue, is the number one person in the world, a god-like existence, indifferent to everything. How could he have snatched the bloodstone directly from her hand just now?

Di Xuan looked at Yun Jinshu with a strange and puzzled look, as if they had been master and servant for a hundred years and she was just getting to know this person today.