Cities in the human world are all crowned with the word phoenix, which is equivalent to guiding humans to believe in the phoenix family.

If the belief of the Protoss is deeply rooted in people's hearts, perhaps this method will not help. However, the Protoss lost many believers and worshipers in this battle, so it is possible for human beings to turn to believe in the Demon Clan, or even the Phoenix Clan that they have never heard of before.

"Besides, compared to the God Clan, the Feng Clan should be believed in and enshrined." Ling Yue replied in this way to the group of white foreheads who came to ask, "Did you God Clan know what the Phoenix Clan has done for the Three Realms? "

"Only because of burning body and nirvana, everyone should bow down in front of the Phoenix Palace!"

After Bai forehead went back, regardless of the opposition of the rest of the protoss, he named the name of the city he governed with the word phoenix.

"Why do you want to do this? Nowadays, there is a lack of faith, and the Protoss can't take care of themselves, so what energy do they have to help that Phoenix?" A voice of disapproval came from the Protoss.

The white forehead looked over indifferently, with killing intent in his eyes, and the protoss who watched the sound trembled.

"That's the Feng Clan, if you call them like just now..." He didn't say it clearly, but the threat was clearly revealed.

"Besides, when it comes to the power of faith, how long has it been since the Protoss heard the prayers of humans? Whether they don't want to hear it, or they can't hear it anymore, everyone must have their own conclusions in their hearts."

Saying that with a white forehead, he walked away without looking at the ugly faces of the gods.

There are two sacrifices a year in the human world, spring sacrifices and autumn sacrifices. If there is rain or drought, there are also sacrifices. The words of the sacrifices are burned by the sky fire and spread to the heavens. The gods will bless them according to the prayers.

But in the long past, the pious words of the sacrifices were often ignored, and the elders wholeheartedly pursued the method of continuing life, so that the power of the gods became weaker and weaker.

But now, let alone the words of sacrifice, it is difficult for the Protoss to hear even the heartfelt prayers.

Time flies, and the human world does not know how many years have passed.

Lingyue is still in Huacheng, no, the Ling Xiaohua in Fenghua City is talking to himself, the jade-colored phoenix egg remains silent.

"When will you come back?" Ling Yue leaned against the tree trunk and half closed his eyes, the sunlight in front of his eyes was blurred and cast a piece of gold.

"The human world has changed a lot. Do you know what people call you now? They call you Fengshen."

"Do you think you will become a god when you come back? Probably not? After all, you are still a phoenix. Maybe you will have divine power?"

He just said to himself facing the jade color, the jade egg still exudes warmth, without any movement or change, just like when it just fell into his palm after Nirvana that day.

"I've been hearing voices whispering in my ears in recent days, like hallucinations, but I can't hear them when I listen carefully." Ling Yue smiled wryly and sighed, "Among the signs of the decline of the demon race, there is a sign of hallucinations..."

"When will you come back... I'm afraid I can't wait too long."

"Forget it, what's more, the human world is offering sacrifices to the Yuchun Festival again, but it is no longer offering sacrifices to the gods..."

The vibration of drums and the chants of congratulations were heard in the distance. The weakest and strongest human beings recited the congratulations as devoutly as they did a hundred years ago and a thousand years ago, but who were they praying to?

"Did you hear that? They're praying to me."

Ling Yue looked indifferently at the flames that ignited out of thin air in front of him. After the flames burned out, a piece of sacrificial text appeared, on which someone wrote prayers with devout strokes.

Ling Yue reached out and grabbed the paper sacrificial inscription floating in mid-air, and the sacrificial inscription flashed a dark light representing the demon race instead of a white light representing the god race.

The moment he held the sacrificial text, he heard the murmurs in his ears clearly for the first time, and immediately froze in place.

The voices that have been reaching his ears are not the signs of decline he thought.

Then what other sound can make the demon king of Megatron Three Realms stunned?

Yes, that voice came from the weakest and strongest race in the Three Realms.

It is the voice of human prayer.

The sacrificial text gradually disappeared in the dark light of the demons, and the expression of the demon king did not change, but if there were other demons present, he would definitely be able to sense his unswerving mood at this time.

"I understand why the Protoss didn't realize the wishes of humans, because of jealousy."

"As long as human beings pray sincerely, they can get the desired weather and good harvest in the coming year."

"But if I want you to come back, who should I pray to?"

People seek ghosts and gods for their wishes, but to whom do ghosts and gods seek their wishes?

Ling Yue endured the constant prayers heard in his ears, clasped his palms together and covered the jade-colored phoenix egg in his palms, stood up and faced the phoenix tree named after it, and looked up at the tree full of flowers.

"I pray to you."

"The monarch of the demon world, Xuanjiao Lingyue, pray to the ancient phoenix bloodline, the phoenix god of the phoenix sky,"

"May my beloved return to Nirvana as soon as possible."

"If I get what I want, I will..."

He raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were sore from the sunlight, and he thought about what to say next.

He didn't notice that the jade egg in his palm, which had not changed for several years, flashed a golden light.

He only remembered what the young man said when Mingyuepo met, and the next words came to him.

"...I will promise you with my body."

The jade egg in the palm of the palm slipped out from Ling Yue's palm, and the moment it fell to the ground, a golden phoenix fire burst out!

Everything seemed to be seen in a dream, the more Ling thought about it, when did he fall into a dream again?

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the eggshell shook, revealing a golden feather. Ling Yue held his breath for fear of shattering the dream. The next moment, the golden light stung his eyes, and his vision blurred for a while—then a A figure appeared lightly in front of him.

"Feng Xiao..."

The young man floated in midair wearing a golden feather coat.He is still the shallow phantom of Nirvana, the golden light of the feathers all over his body seems to melt into the sunlight at any time, and he looks more and more frightened.

But there was still a smile on his brows, he was floating in mid-air, higher than Ling Yue standing on the ground, so he lowered his head and pressed Ling Yue's shoulder and slowly bent down, everything was like a dream, Ling Yue She made a sudden move to grab him, but her hand passed through the phantom.

Feng Xiao didn't care, the illusory lips only touched Ling Yue's lips and then separated again, with a little warmth.

Then his lips moved, and Ling Yue heard his voice very clearly amidst the many prayers.

"Fulfill your wish," he said.

Then the phantom disappeared into the sunlight.

There was a small sound at his feet, Ling Yue looked down stiffly, and it happened that the golden-feathered phoenix broke out of its shell and shook its wings, looking at him quietly.

Little Phoenix's golden pupils reflected Ling Yue's appearance, he tilted his head, feeling very familiar—was he an old friend?

This place is not a dream.

Trembling, Ling Yue stretched out his hand to caress the golden feather of Phoenix.

The old man returns here.

"Feng Xiao... welcome back."

The author has something to say: It's over!There will also be extra episodes, which will write the story of Phoenix's growth, the extra episode of Chi Yao Qingzhi, and the story of Baihu. Well, the reason why Shuge Fengxiao knew which secret room it was before will be mentioned in the story of Baihu.

Thank you little angels for your encouragement and companionship, and thank you for the motivation you gave me to write... Bow and thank you again!

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