The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

"So, is the patriarch unwilling to hand over the Zhuque bone to Gu?"

Fu Hanzhang narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly, his expression unpredictable.

The evil thoughts surging in his chest were like a sea, and his vision seemed to be shrouded in a red mist, making him want to destroy the altar of the Suzaku tribe desperately, snatch the Suzaku bone from it, and save Lin Yebei's life.

Whether it was Gui Yunque on his shoulder, or Gong Ya on the opposite side, they all sensed his uncontrollable murderous aura, and their expressions became serious.

Wudu Mojun is already a strong man in the middle stage of the tribulation, and no one present can hold a candle to him.

If he insists on launching an attack, no one can stop him.

"...This matter is related to the life and death of the Suzaku Clan, so it is difficult to obey."

Gong Ya still didn't give in, the palm behind him quietly condensed spiritual power, once Fu Hanzhang showed any signs of attack, he would strike first.

The smell of blood at the end of the nose became stronger and stronger, and the tense nerves were on the verge of limit. Fu Hanzhang gasped heavily, and suddenly felt a clear light on the Lingtai, as if some cold spiritual flow poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The severe headache was relieved, and the boiling emotions were also suppressed. He took a deep breath, and only then realized that he had almost made a big mistake, and he couldn't help but feel scared for a while.

That's right... Lin Yebei's death was all caused by his willful and reckless behavior, and he didn't want to repent, so it had nothing to do with others.

Now that the Suzaku Clan still relies on the Suzaku bone to continue the holy fire, what right does he have to take it by force?

Fu Hanzhang closed his eyelids in a slump, lifted his hem suddenly, and knelt on the ground.

He bent down with a sincere gesture:

"The Suzaku bone is very important to Gu. If he can't get it, Gu may never be able to make up for the sins he committed. Please ask the patriarch to make it happen. If there are other ways to continue the holy fire, Gu will die forever, and he will work hard for it." Nobility achieved."

This kneeling was like the collapse of a snow mountain, and the jade pillar was about to fall. No matter whether it was Gong Ya or Gong Qiqi, they were all greatly shocked in their hearts.

Rumor has it that Wudu Mojun is life and death, and has an unruly temperament. Even in the face of the city lord of Tianlei who is admired by the world, he never bows his head.

Now he is willing to give up his dignity for the one he loves, just to get a elixir.

Perhaps, he was not as unbearable as that person thought...

Gong Ya thought for a moment, then sighed softly, took Fu Hanzhang's arm and lifted him up:

"I really can't bear the great gift of the Demon Monarch. To tell you the truth, if you want to rekindle the sacred fire, besides using the Suzaku bone as a temporary support, another way is to activate the ancient spirit summoning formation."

"It's just..." He seemed a little embarrassed,

"The Spirit Summoning Formation has not been used for hundreds of years, and the conditions for activating the formation are extremely harsh. Hundreds of years ago, the blood of the Suzaku clan was pure enough, but now that the holy fire is about to be extinguished, the spiritual power of the Suzaku in our bloodline is getting weaker and weaker. Decline, I'm afraid it's..."

This hesitant attitude made Fu Hanzhang's heart sink:

"If the patriarch has anything to say, you might as well just say it."

"In other words, currently no one in the clan can activate the spirit summoning formation,"

Gong Ya sighed, "Unless the inner alchemy of the ancient gods and beasts is used as a guide, supplemented by awakening the blood, the formation may not be able to respond."

Ancient mythical beast... Neidan...

Something seemed to come out of his mind, Fu Hanzhang frowned:

"Although Gu is the evil dragon recorded in the ancient scrolls, his talent and strength are far stronger than those of ordinary dragons. The inner alchemy is so strong that even the storm of the Fallen God Platform cannot destroy it."

"I don't know if the patriarch is willing to allow Gu to join the battle, give it a try?"

His eyes were like a torch: "If you can't revive the holy flame, it's destiny, and I will never continue to bother you."

If he couldn't get the Suzaku bone during this trip, then Lin Yebei might not be able to come back to life, and there would never be a place for himself in the vast world.

After dealing with the affairs of the Demon Realm and repaying the grievances to Tianlei City, he will find a place that no one else can find and end his life.

Fu Hanzhang looked calm, but the despair in his eyes was real.

Gong Qiqi had a panoramic view of his subtle expressions, and her heart throbbed involuntarily.

Although she didn't understand all the things he had experienced, it was not difficult for her to understand what kind of emotion he harbored in his heart.

I don't know where it started, and it goes deep. The living can die, and the dead can live. [Note]

All kinds of plots that she had read in the storybook flooded into her mind, she could almost predict what kind of tragic ending was waiting for Fu Hanzhang, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red immediately:

"Daddy, let the Demon Lord try!"

Seeing her tears welling in her eyes, Gong Ya's eyes suddenly became extremely complicated.

Obviously the demon lord and the Suzaku clan have never lived together, how could this girl turn her elbows out to such a degree just after meeting?

What's more, the development of the situation is still within expectations, and the Demon Lord has not violently raised an attack, so why is she crying like this?

"If the Demon Lord insists on giving it a try, it's okay," he said lightly, "Let's follow me to the Youhuang Altar."

After all, he led Fu Hanzhang and others down the steps of the canyon until they went deep into the crypt, and the temperature nearby had reached a terrifyingly high temperature that could not be ignored. Then he stopped in front of a dark stone wall.

Gong Ya stretched out his hand and covered a depression in the stone wall, a rich golden-red streamer shot out from his palm.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the ground under their feet shook for a while, and the stone wall in front of them also cracked from the middle, revealing a vortex-shaped light gate.

"Behind the gate of light is the sacred place of our clan, the Youhuang Altar."

Gong Ya introduced:

"The sacred fire of Suzaku is enshrined in the altar, which is the source of our clan's spiritual power. The spirit summoning formation that can revive the holy fire is outlined under the altar. Later, the demon king can follow the instructions of this seat."

"Trouble the patriarch."

Fu Hanzhang nodded slightly, and followed him into the light gate.

The Youhuang Altar presented in front of his eyes is a huge building with a round outside and a square inside. The circular base is dotted with ever-burning lights on all sides, and the square body of the altar in the middle is lifted into the air by four thick stone pillars.

The exquisite phoenix pattern is entrenched on the golden red metal surface, which complements the brilliance of spiritual power dissipating in the air.

Fu Hanzhang followed the edge of the altar and looked up. In the center, there was a pair of snow-white skeletons of a large bird.

That's... His pupils narrowed slightly, and he was not surprised to hear Gong Ya's explanation:

"This thing is the Suzaku bone, which is left over from refining after the death of the Suzaku patriarchs. However, most of the past patriarchs' bodies were incomplete. The one in front of the Demon Lord is the only complete skeleton in the past thousand years."

Gong Ya frowned and said: "If the bones are incomplete, the spiritual power stored in the body will dissipate quickly, and the effect is naturally far inferior to that of a complete Suzaku bone."

"Is the flame on the bone the holy fire?"

Fu Hanzhang stared carefully, and saw a cluster of extremely faint golden flames floating on the white surface of the Suzaku bone, as if a slight gust of wind could extinguish it.

"Exactly, the current decline of the holy fire must have something to do with the way of heaven, but the Suzaku clan is weak after all. For the current plan, we can only consider the continuation of the family first, and have to sacrifice this pair of Suzaku bones as fuel for the holy fire."

Gong Ya grasped with both hands, and a layer of dark lines emerged from the ground, slowly forming a complex magic circle under the altar.

He nodded to Fu Hanzhang:

"This is the rudimentary form of the spirit-calling formation. It is divided into Qian, Kun, Gen, Dui, Kan, Li, Zhen, and Xun Bajing hexagrams. To activate the formation, the owner of the inner alchemy needs to be in the eye of the formation. And pour the heart blood containing the power of inner alchemy into the above sutras and hexagrams respectively."

"Mojun, I have to remind you," Gong Ya said solemnly,

"Once blood is injected to activate the formation, it cannot be stopped. The spirit-calling formation will continuously draw strength from the inner alchemy. At that time, those who see the formation will suffer unspeakable pain. Even so, should we continue?"

"I need the Suzaku bone, no matter what the price, I must try it."

Fu Hanzhang smiled, stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his robe, "It's useless to talk, let's start now."

When he sat cross-legged at the eye of the formation, Gong Ya took out a cold jade dagger from his bosom and handed it to him:

"Troublesome Lord, use this thing to pierce the heart, and when the blood flows out of the heart, I will guide them to pour into the hexagram positions."

The dagger was cold to the touch, and the edge was extremely sharp. When it stabbed Fu Hanzhang's chest, it was only blocked for a moment, and then it sank into the heart smoothly.

Severe pain came from his chest, Fu Hanzhang's complexion turned pale, and he tried his best to suppress the demonic energy that surrounded him, allowing the blood wrapped in strong fire elements to gush out from the wound.

The power of the Demon Dragon Pill became more solidified after being tempered by the snowy illusion. As more and more blood flowed out, the temperature in the entire altar also rose rapidly.

There seemed to be a dark light flashing in Gongya's eyes, but his face remained calm. Surging spiritual power flew out of his palm, carrying Fu Hanzhang's heart and soul, and flew to the eight sutras.

Where the blood dripped, the corresponding formation pattern instantly lit up, and the golden and red rays of light rose along the hexagram position, and then condensed into a beam of light, which was injected into Fu Hanzhang's body.

At the same time, his body trembled violently because of the pain.

With the continuous increase of the light beams, the bone-piercing pain gradually spread to the whole body.

Fu Hanzhang only felt pain everywhere deep in the bone marrow, as if his body was being torn into countless pieces, collapsing between heaven and earth.

That person...was that the same feeling when his soul was destroyed by the storm of the Fallen God Terrace?

The power of the Demon Dragon Pill leaked out violently under the traction of the formation, his vision gradually became blurred, and all the strength in his body was exhausted, unable to support his body, he fell limply to the ground.

And above the altar that he couldn't see, the originally extremely weak flame became brighter little by little.

Countless rays of light extended from the edge of the golden-red flame, gradually detached from the attached Suzaku bone, and rose into the midair.

"I didn't expect that Demon Dragon Pill could also..."

An unbelievable look flashed in Gong Ya's eyes, the blood of Suzaku in his body was already on the verge of boiling, indicating the rapid recovery of the holy fire.

But Wudu Mojun is clearly a evil evildoer recorded in the ancient scrolls, and according to the person who did not mention the power of the Demon Dragon Pill, why can he activate the formation that can only be awakened by the inner alchemy of the divine beast?

He was still thinking anxiously, but something strange appeared on Fu Hanzhang.

A stream of ice blue light escaped from between his brows, transforming into an illusory figure, with silver hair like snow and a handsome figure, and a pair of bright eyes that were clear and moist, as if a thousand years of time had been deposited.

Xuying twitched his fingers lightly, Fu Hanzhang's twitching and trembling gradually calmed down, his frowning brows also dispersed, his complexion turned pale, and he fell into a coma.

"You, you are...Diancang Immortal Venerable?"

Even though Gong Ya has rich experience, she couldn't help being terrified at this moment, "But Feng Wang clearly told me that you have already..."

"As early as 300 years ago, I separated a ray of soul and lived in Zhao'er's sea of ​​consciousness."

Xu Ying caressed Fu Hanzhang's haggard face with a gentle voice,

"How can I be willing to leave him alone in this world?"

[Note] What is love? This sentence is quoted from Tang Xianzu's "The Peony Pavilion"~

The author has something to say: woo woo woo woo Xiao Bei is here!

In other words, is this phantom really Xiao Bei?Why is he called Hanzhang Zhaoer?It's all in the next chapter

Recently, the last point has dropped so badly, I really cried out loud, everyone is having a hard time at the end of the term, I hope the little angels remember to come and see the tyrant who has been so fattened that he can't walk after the exam is over. TAT

It's so hard for me QwQ

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