The dragon egg that has been raised for thousands of years has broken its shell

After discovering that Su Muluo had broken his formation, the man was silent at first, and then stunned.

"It seems that I underestimated you," he said, "I didn't expect that thousands of years later, you would still—"

Before the words were finished, a dragon's roar rose from outside the small building, and all the black shadows were swept away by the tyrannical momentum.Long Ling rushed into the building and said, "Phoenix!"

Su Muluo said: "I'm fine."

In fact, the time he was trapped by the magic circle was only a few seconds, and the reason why he was trapped was because he was not prepared.

After hearing this, Long Ling didn't feel at ease. He sniffed the aura of Fenghuang and found that he was indeed not injured, so he cast his cold gaze into the air——

Now the magic circle is shattered, a keel is floating in the air, black electric light lingers around it, glowing with an ominous color.

As soon as Long Ling saw the keel, his pupils shrank. In an instant, Su Muluo felt the soaring evil spirit and killing intent from his own dragon.

He knew why, because that was his dragon's spine.

He once had a nightmare, in which his dragon fell in his arms covered in blood... This dream finally had an answer at this moment.

Su Muluo wanted to go forward with Long Ling, but was stopped by Long Ling.

"Phoenix don't move." Long Ling's dark golden eyes were full of coldness, but when facing Su Muluo, his tone was still gentle, "This is my thing, I will take it back myself."

Su Muluo looked at him, nodded after a few seconds and said, "Okay."

The man could clearly hear their conversation, he sneered, and the keel flew out of the small building under the shadow of the black electric light - at the same time, Long Ling chased him out without hesitation.

In the next second, two high-pitched dragon chants sounded almost simultaneously, and Su Muluo stepped out quickly, and saw a golden dragon soaring into the sky over the huge valley, fighting with another black dragon in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my god!" The spirit of the jade pendant was so shocked that he couldn't speak properly, "That that... is that the same clan of Lord Long Ling?!"

Su Mu's face sank like water, and he didn't speak.

He had guessed before whether the man behind the demon spirit was a dragon, and now it seemed that his guess had come true.

This golden dragon was obviously an adult, with scales all over its body shining like gold, standing majestically above the valley, like a sun that ruled everything.

But if it is the sun, then the black dragon is an abyss-like black night that swallows all light. It has a body size that is not inferior to that of the golden dragon, and is not covered by the light of the golden dragon at all, and is even equally domineering.

The battle between the two dragons, one black and one gold, is like two mountain peaks colliding with each other. Standing tall, unaffected.

Spirit of Jade Pendant: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After all, it is just a spirit body, unlike Su Muluo who is in the body of a phoenix, who cannot withstand such an impact at all, and immediately wants to escape back to Yu Peili...but when it turned around, it suddenly saw something in the small building, called out.

"Lord Phoenix! Look over there!"

At this time, Su Muluo's full attention was on his dragon's battle, and he was distracted after being shouted several times by the spirit of the jade pendant - it was this one glance that made him fix his gaze.

In the small building, a black-robed and silver-haired phantom sat in the chair, silently.

It was a young man with silver hair loosely tied behind his back, and a black robe over a white shirt decorated with white feathers. His long and slender fingers rested on the table, his knuckles slightly bent, and his eyelashes drooping. waiting.

His skin was as pale as snow, but his eyebrows and eyes were as delicate and beautiful as a tranquil lake——Su Muluo looked at him without saying a word, feeling an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

This is himself.

The difference is that he has black hair now, but this self has silver hair.

The battle between the black dragon and the golden dragon outside is still going on, and it is getting more and more intense.Su Muluo waited for a few seconds, and found that the phantom did not move, it seemed to be just a phantom, and turned his head to watch the battle.

But this time it was still the spirit of the jade pendant that reminded him, saying: "Lord Phoenix, this phantom seems to be disappearing!"

Su Muluo stopped, and saw that the phantom on the chair was gradually becoming transparent, as if it was about to dissipate. At that moment, there seemed to be some kind of power guiding him, making him walk over subconsciously, raised his hand, and touched the phantom——

At the same time, the phantom completely dissipated, a little light merged into Su Muluo's body, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In an instant, he seemed to fall from a high place again, into a cold deep pool. The familiar feeling enveloped him, but this time, he seemed to really sink to the bottom of the water, unable to breathe... until a few seconds later, the The suffocating feeling slowly faded away.

Boom!

Thunder flashed across the dark sky, and heavy rain poured down.Su Muluo realized that he was no longer in the valley, or in other words, he was not in the time after a thousand years, but returned to the original territory of the Phoenix clan thousands of years ago.

He was wearing a white robe, his whole body was soaked by the rain, and his black hair was sticking wet to the side of his face. He was coughing violently because of the deoxygenation just now... But when he raised his head and saw everything in front of him clearly, he suddenly froze. .

The dark sky enveloped the earth, and the heavy rain washed everything away. He saw devastation everywhere, and the exquisite attic was destroyed, leaving only the corners and wreckage.

The muddy water rolled over the scorched land, and the smell of blood and scorched remains in the air. This place should be the territory of the bird tribe thousands of years ago, but it is no different from the Suyuan Desolate Valley today.

Su Muluo looked around in a daze. He got up and wanted to look for traces of his fellow clansmen, but found that he had knelt in the rain for an unknown amount of time, and his legs had already lost feeling. As soon as he stood up, he fell into the icy rain.

He pressed his hands to the ground, and a heart-pounding pain shot through his fingers all over his body. When he lowered his head, he saw the blood dripping from his palms, the nails on all ten fingers were broken, and the gaps between his fingers were full of mud...

All of a sudden, a huge sense of panic engulfed him. It was a kind of panic that everything had happened, and he could only watch and do nothing. Su Muluo stood up, staggering, regardless of the pain and numbness of his legs. Staggering in the rain.

Every step he took, the more frightened he was, the torrential rain seemed to have covered everything up, he couldn't find anything, he couldn't see anything, everything about his clan... seemed to be gone.

Suddenly, Su Muluo stopped in his tracks.

He sees a feather.

A piece of blood-stained... cyan feathers.

This piece of feather pierced Su Mu Luo's eyes sharply like a needle, tearing apart the bloody facts, all his hopes were completely shattered, as if falling into an ice cave, trembling uncontrollably.

At the same time, an unknown number of pictures were squeezed into his mind, his brain was in pain, and he bent down in pain.

Accompanied by the influx of those images, he saw thousands of thunders falling from the sky, like a vast sea of ​​wild waterfalls pouring down, engulfing the entire Phoenix territory in an instant——

The pavilions were silently annihilated, the tragic cry of many phoenixes resounded across the sky, bloody feathers flew, flesh and bones melted rapidly, blood was splashed on the ground layer by layer, dyeing the soil bright red...

This hell scene only lasted for a moment, but it was over in an instant.

Afterwards, the heavy rain poured into the sky, which lasted for several days, as if the heavens wept coldly after destroying everything, washing away everything... The Phoenix family was also destroyed in this heavy rain.

As if his head was being eaten by thousands of insects and ants, Su Muluo fell to his knees. He felt that his internal organs had been ripped out, and his flesh and blood had been cut off.

why...why is this...

Fenghuang raised his head, two lines of glaring blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his black hair turned white. He wanted to open his mouth, but he could only make a hoarse short syllable—at that moment, he even lost the ability to speak.

At this moment, he heard a very shallow sigh.

It was the sigh very close, right next to his ear, and very familiar, it was his voice.

"Some things, it may be better not to know than to know."

The voice spoke softly.

"Thousands of years ago, my people were destroyed by the Dao of Heaven. I exhausted my power of Nirvana, but failed to save them... At that time, I got a glimpse of some secrets of the Dao of Heaven."

"Later, I sealed part of my memory with power and fell into a deep sleep—but I don't recommend that you unlock all the seals, because the final truth may not be what you want to know."

"However, if one day he encounters danger and you cannot protect him with your current strength...then undo the last layer of seal."

"Even if everything is irreparable, at least he can be kept."

The voice in his ear gradually faded away, Su Muluo tremblingly clenched his ten fingers, his whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water, it was bitingly cold.

Those were the words left to him by him thousands of years ago, and the "he" in the last sentence refers to Long Ling.

Su Muluo could even remember his expression at that time, it was helpless and sad... But why?

Why did he seal his memory, and reminded himself that he couldn't unlock the final seal?

There is also the secret of heaven... Does this secret have anything to do with him?Is it related to the demise of the Phoenix clan, and why he is the only Phoenix left?

Su Muluo's brain was so heavy that it was about to split. In those few seconds, countless questions flashed through his mind. He seemed to have come into contact with another world, a world that he had never been in contact with before, but it was extremely dangerous...

Cold sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead, his vision began to darken, and the scene in front of him collapsed layer by layer. When the heavy rain and the Phoenix territory left him, he finally lost consciousness and fell down.

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boom!

The sound of landslides exploded throughout the valley, and a golden dragon slammed into the stone wall, and the rock under it cracked inch by inch, turning into dust.

It let out a painful and angry roar, the hard scales were torn off abruptly, there was a deep bone wound on its abdomen, blood spattered, splashing a rain of blood in the valley.

"If it wasn't for the fact that my strength hasn't fully recovered, how could I let you, this lowly—"

Gritting his teeth, the golden dragon looked up at the condescending black dragon who looked down upon him, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"You wait for me!"

Before the words were finished, the golden dragon disappeared in place, but the black dragon did not catch up.

Although it seriously injured the golden dragon, it was not uninjured. Just as the golden dragon couldn't kill it, it couldn't easily kill the opponent either.

And there is one more important thing - just now, it can't feel the breath of the phoenix.

The black dragon returned to the front of the small building with his own keel, landed and changed back to human form.

"Phoenix!" After seeing his own Phoenix fell to the ground, his expression changed suddenly, and he rushed to hug Su Muluo, "What's wrong with him?!"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to the spirit of the jade pendant. The spirit of the jade pendant turned into a barrier to protect Su Muluo when he passed out. Seeing Long Ling at this time, he immediately explained what happened just now. come out.

"Master Fenghuang saw the phantom image he left thousands of years ago. After walking over, he stood there motionless. I called him many times, but he didn't seem to hear him." The spirit of the jade pendant said, "Just now, he Suddenly passed out."

After it finished speaking, it observed Longling's state, and said hesitantly, "Wait, Lord Longling...are you injured?"

Long Ling didn't say a word, he just noticed that something happened to Phoenix, and he wanted to give that golden dragon a fatal blow at the expense of injury, in order to quickly resolve the battle.

But now, his phoenix was resting in his arms, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't know if he was trapped in a nightmare, and his expression was a bit painful.

Long Ling lowered his head, rubbed against Su Muluo's soft face, coaxed a few words in his ear, until his phoenix look eased, and then hugged him up.

When the man got up, his eyes were dark, as if the sea was about to set off a stormy sea, even the spirit of the jade pendant felt fear.

It shrank silently, retracting to Yu Peili.

Long Ling ignored it, hugged his phoenix, turned and left.