Surrounded by heat that could evaporate a person's life, Phoenix let out a long cry triumphantly, spewing out a few sparks.Three of the jade-like purple streamer vines had been snapped off, and the rest were still tightly intertwined, forming a shield that resisted the phoenix's real fire.The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Xiao almost cursed!

"Mu! What are you doing?! The sound of the flute can't stop no matter what!"

Arthur was so painful that he almost knelt down, and Mu hugged him tightly.The pain of breaking off the main vine is like being cut off limbs of a human being, not to mention having three limbs destroyed at once!Arthur hadn't felt such severe pain for a long time. If he hadn't chosen to retire, pain would have been something he had become more accustomed to. Sometimes he would even take the initiative to get hurt, because a serious injury would actually arouse the ferocity in his bones.

"Phoenix! You are the totem of the tribe, and you are ordered by the immortal to help you in times of crisis. Now that the west is invading and the disaster of genocide is imminent, are you still unmoved?!"

Phoenix blew twice, as if mocking.

Immortal?The fairy is long dead!No one can bind it anymore!It is a ferocious beast that despises humans, what kind of protection?On the contrary, it wants to kill all the survivors of these immortals all the time!

It just so happened that it descended from the nine heavens to the human world this time, why not take this opportunity to kill all these people and destroy the artifact, so that there will be nothing that can bind it in heaven and earth from now on!Thinking of this, another phoenix real fire brewed in his mouth, it stared at Mu coldly, starting from this person, this appearance and demeanor always made it associate with immortals, it was really an eyesore!

Looking over Mu's shoulders, the pupils in the light purple eyes were sharp, Arthur moved his finger, and a main vine stretched upwards silently, exerting force in mid-air, capturing the dominant phoenix!

The phoenix spit out a real fire, like being stabbed in the buttocks, and plunged into the clouds, tumbling desperately, and the friction between the colorful feathers and the thunderclouds splashed a little thunder.Arthur suddenly felt numb all over his body, the main vine was torn to pieces, and he couldn't stay on the ground any longer.

"Mu... Let go first... I want to..."

"No!" Mu hugged Arthur tightly, as if aware of his plan, "Let go of your main vine! We won't tame the beasts anymore!"

Arthur's eyes were fixed on the phoenix rolling in the air, the rattan became tighter and tighter, and the phoenix screamed in pain, "There is nothing so good in this world! It has enjoyed the worship of the Eastern tribe for so many years, but it has no gratitude and protection." , only full of hatred for revenge! Even if we want to stop today, it will never just let it go!"

Mu knew that Arthur was right, but it was one thing to know, and another to let go.

"Mu, I told you," Arthur said with a soft smile in his eyes, "I hold grudges very much."

Apart from just taking the offerings and not doing any work, Phoenix once hurt Mu. This is the most important point of Arthur's actions.

Mu Ding stared at him for a long time, finally closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed the little leaf on Arthur's head.

"I don't want another piece of these little things missing."

Along the body, Arthur was thrown into the sky extremely smoothly with the help of inertia, and he spotted the landing point. Without hesitation, he hugged Phoenix's neck tightly and tightened it tightly!Angrier than just now, the phoenix has never suffered the shame of being ridden!It flipped over the thundercloud in an instant and then approached the ground in an instant, struggling frantically. Under such conditions, Arthur couldn't move at all, and could only tightly tighten Phoenix's neck again and again.

The sound of the flute made Fenghuang's movements sluggish several times, so that Arthur was not thrown off at several big bends.The people on the ground looked at the Babel Vine riding on the back of the phoenix in amazement, while using spiritual magic to assist them, they were envious.

To be able to ride a divine beast, even if it is exchanged for one death, it is good!

The phoenix bypassed the suddenly rising rocks, a flame burned the trees blocking the way, and ran around like headless flies. Arthur's face was extremely pale, and his messy feathers kept disturbing his sight, making it impossible for him to judge when to Let the ontology help!

Arthur almost threw up!One became ruthless, and he forcibly pulled off a handful of fluff. The phoenix let out a shrill cry, and stopped spitting fire to attack people on the ground. Its only wish now was to get this spiritual plant that dared to move its feathers from its back. Up and down!

Temporarily losing focus on his hand, Arthur was almost thrown off.His body tilted dangerously, but he reacted quickly and grabbed a handful of feathers, barely stabilizing his body.But after what happened just now, Arthur stared at Phoenix Feather with deep meaning in his eyes.

He has been a phoenix, of course he knows that there is one thing that is extremely important to this race, and that is - to be beautiful all the time!

Against the raging wind, Arthur struggled to climb onto Phoenix's neck, and shouted with all his strength——

"Stop! Or I'll pluck your feathers!!!"

mean! ! !The phoenix was startled and angry, and wanted to resist desperately, but in the end there was another pain in the neck, and a handful of fluff drifted away with the wind, and the colorful brilliance let the phoenix know that the feathers belonged to him!

"I will do what I say!!!" Arthur emphasized again, Phoenix felt the feeling of feathers being pulled again, and was immediately frightened out of his wits, shook his head repeatedly, and the flying speed also slowed down, flying crookedly in the air.

This can only scare the other party at best, but cannot discuss cooperation. Arthur still clutched his feathers tightly and continued to communicate with Phoenix, "Our summoning this time is not to manipulate you, but to save the tribe! Western forces have invaded. , They cut down a large area of ​​woods, hunted rare birds and animals, and even collected a large amount of fragrant wood that should have been used to enshrine you!"

The feather crest on the phoenix's head stood up tremblingly, which meant that it was already a little concerned. Arthur struck while the iron was hot, and continued to persuade, throwing the pot away without changing his face.

"The beliefs of Westerners are different from ours. They don't worship the phoenix, but think that it is the messenger of the abyss and belongs to the category of demons. Once they win, not to mention the loss of the fragrant wood dedicated to the phoenix, even you may be in danger! They can even refine dragons into puppets!"

Lavis, who was also shot while lying down: ...

The phoenix showed a hesitant look, and it let out a chirp, its attitude relaxed a little.But before it landed, it blew a few times in a hurry, asking Arthur to take it to see is believing. If the little bug in the west was really so rude, it would definitely do it. After all, it was also about its own dignity.

"Of course." Arthur insisted, he believed that after seeing the destroyed woodland, the phoenix would absolutely burst into flames!

So Fenghuang believed him for the time being, and was about to land on the ground. His eyes swept across the sycamore trees that had been burned by him with distaste, and even more contemptuously, at the delicate thousand-year-old fire phoenix, and finally landed on Arthur's body reluctantly, and moved a bit. Footsteps, letting his tail feathers hang down beautifully.

Arthur got off Phoenix's back softly, and almost stepped on the ground and fell off the body. The sound of the flute suddenly increased, and Phoenix felt his head was bewildered, and he raised his wings to support Arthur completely out of his control. After a few seconds, he came back to his senses, and his murderous eyes turned to Mu who was in charge of the artifact.

Mu felt that he had found some tricks. This artifact was made entirely to control the phoenix. Perhaps the immortal had a premonition that he was about to fall. In order to prevent the beasts he had tamed from retaliating against his survivors, he specially created the artifact. There are many restrictions.

Heaven-defying spiritual power is one aspect, but on the other hand... I'm afraid it needs a direct bloodline.

His father is from the Dongsen tribe, and his mother is the last survivor of the Qin family who were once known as immortals.In fact, in his mother's generation, the noble surname "Qin" had already declined to the point where it could no longer decline. Everyone had already regarded the immortal bloodline as an illusory ancient legend, because there was nothing unusual about this bloodline.

Now it seems that the strangeness needs to be revealed with a divine weapon in hand, and if it wasn't for the great opportunity of being infused with spiritual power before, Mu couldn't feel the weak blood churning at all, let alone use the divine weapon to control the unruly of Phoenix.

Prompted by the sound of the flute, the Phoenix reluctantly sent Arthur down from the height. It is a proud beast, of course it is impossible to touch the ground with its feet, only the pure spiritual plant can let it inhabit for a while.Arthur expressed his understanding, he jumped down from mid-air, and fell steadily into a warm and familiar embrace.

Mu's breath surrounded him, his body that was almost exhausted slowly relaxed, and before he could say a word, he fell into a deep sleep. In the haze, it seemed that someone was kissing the little leaves on his head, one by one. Yes, full of sorrow.

Will his sugar restriction order disappear in the next period of time?Arthur was thinking about it before falling asleep.

Arthur was so heartbroken that he missed the period when he could eat candy freely, because he completely slept through this period of time!

Getting up from the bed, Arthur looked desperately at the scene of spring flowers blooming outside the window. He clearly remembered that it was almost winter when he fell asleep, so how many years did he sleep this time? !

After dazed by the bed for a while, Arthur closed his eyes and felt the spiritual power in the air—it was all from Mu, which made him feel familiar and at ease, and the anxiety in his heart suddenly faded a lot.

Even after sleeping for such a long time, the clothes were still tidy, as if they had just been tidied up in the morning. Arthur pushed the door and walked out. The sunlight made him squint his eyes uncomfortably. After a while, he could see the surrounding scenery clearly .

The people coming and going seemed very busy. From time to time, a spiritualist manipulated the plants to lift heavy objects, as if preparing for battle.Arthur didn't know many people in Zhongsen, but he saw a few acquaintances at a glance.

"Xiao," he raised his voice slightly, "Long time no see."

The young man who was frowning and talking to the people next to him raised his head when he heard the sound, his eyes lit up instantly when he saw Arthur, he immediately left the people next to him and walked towards Arthur, his eyes filled with surprise.

"You finally woke up, and Mu can breathe a sigh of relief!"

"How long have I been asleep?" Arthur was most concerned about this question, for fear that if he slept for too long, the war between the two sides would end.

"It didn't take long, from the early winter of last year to now, it's only about four months." Xiao seemed very worried, "It's just right to wake up now, and it's time for a full-scale war. With your ability, I guess you will grab a lot of money on the battlefield." Merit? I feel the pressure."

Four months... It's really not too long, it's good to be able to catch up with the full-scale war.Arthur asked Xiao about Mu's location, and learned that the other party was receiving tribal leaders from all directions in the conference hall, so he nodded, intending to ask Mu about the news he missed during his deep sleep. After all, Arthur always wanted what other people said Part of the doubt.

Passing through the busy crowd, Arthur didn't even need a map, and just followed the direction of the perceived spiritual power to find it.

However, beside the sycamore trees that had already sprouted, Arthur met someone he didn't really want to see.

Sen was lowering his head to carve something, when he heard footsteps, he raised his eyes slightly, and was obviously stunned when he saw Arthur, the carving knife almost scratched his hand, and some complicated emotions overflowed from his emerald eyes.

"you're awake?"

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