818 The Uncle Feng Who Fell on My Balcony

This mountain road is already remote, and it is early in the morning, so there is no more than one trip by car for a long time.When He Peiqing left, she didn't even leave a cell phone with Xiao He, and she was determined not to let him follow, and she didn't want Xiao He to call the police. I haven't figured out how Xiao Baisi became a death row prisoner, so he can't be exposed casually. In the sight of the police.

Now Xiao He is really in a state of incompetence, anxious to go to heaven.He waited on the side of the road for a while, but couldn't wait any longer, and ran down the mountain along the road, trying to at least find a place where there were people, and call the police first.

After running for a long time without seeing anyone, Xiao He was anxious for a long time, and finally remembered that he still had a phoenix feather. He tore off the feather from his neck, and while running, held the feather that urgently called Feng Yu. Name, Lingyu didn't respond.

Xiao He felt desperate, he bit his lip hard, and he didn't even notice that it was bleeding.He tasted the fishy and salty taste in his mouth, and suddenly remembered that the first time the feathers glowed was because his blood flowed on them. He didn't know if this method would work, but he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse...

Xiao He picked up a sharp stone on the side of the road and scratched it hard on the palm of his hand, squeezed out the blood and dripped it on it, the feathers were wetted by drops of bright red blood, and a layer of microscopic light floated on the surface of the shiny feathers. Light, Xiao He opened his eyes slightly, and shook hands hard, a stream of blood gushed out and poured on the feathers.Ling Yu also responded, emitting a dazzling golden light, which floated gently from Xiao He's hand.

Xiao He panted nervously, stood in the middle of the road and looked up at it: "Feng Yu...is that you, have you come back?"

Feng Xie was still in the forbidden area at the moment, so it was naturally impossible to respond to Xiao He's golden light, but it seemed to be answering his question.

"You...you belong to Feng Xie, do you also have his power?"

Xiao He felt that he was so stupid, so he said something to Yi Yi Mao: "Can you hear me, can you save my parents...it doesn't matter if you can't, can you take me to the top of the mountain?"

The light of the feather gradually weakened, Xiao He could only stare at it—his last hope was pinned on this feather, he knew very well the incompetence of mortals, and when he was most desperate, he could only pray for a little mercy from the gods .

Streaks of golden light spread out from the feathers like velvet, and smeared on Xiao He's body.

The hope in Xiao He's heart was like a candle, from weak to bright, he tried his best to force himself to calm down, and then the golden light completely enveloped his body, Xiao He felt his body lighten, and his feet left the ground.

Xiao He couldn't see outside, he closed his eyes and hugged his arm and whispered to himself: "Feng Yu..."

No one responded to him, the air around him suddenly turned into a rapidly spinning gale, which brought Xiao He high into the sky, turned into a golden light and shot towards the cave.

Xiao He opened his eyes again and he was already standing outside the cave. The movement of the feathers was too fast, and Xiao He was dizzy now. He picked up the feathers that fell on the ground, and when he got up, he staggered a few steps before standing still, and then went to Running up the mountain, just halfway through the run, Xiao He suddenly stopped when he heard a bang from above, and looked towards the source of the sound in disbelief. He saw thick smoke billowing in the cave where he had stayed before, and the fire was rising into the sky, accompanied by the collapse of the mountain. The wet mud that was stirred up fell into the cliff together.

Xiao He suddenly felt that his eyes and throat were extremely dry, he took another step forward, and made a hoarse voice: "Mom..."

He hadn't finished yelling, and hadn't had time to turn into a mournful cry, the rocks under Xiao He's feet collapsed.There was never any sign of landslides in the mountains. Perhaps because it had just rained, the ten kilograms of explosives brought up by He Peiqing caused the landslide to collapse together.

Xiao He stepped on the air, his body sank suddenly, he didn't hold the feather tightly, let it fly out!

"Phoenix...!"

Xiao He grabbed it hard, and the strip of Feng Xuan's hair gently avoided his fingers, and passed through between his fingers. Xiao He stared at the feathers that were getting farther and farther away from him, At that moment, everything in front of him seemed to be in slow motion—his world was like a rock under his feet, cracked inch by inch, family love, all gone away from him in an instant.

Xiao He always believed that tragedies would be caused by people's immaturity, self-willedness, artificiality, and inability to control emotions well... these unnecessary mistakes would make the situation develop out of control, so he kept suppressing himself so as not to Trapped in negative emotions, being able to make every judgment rationally ensures a firm footing toward a happy ending.

But he didn't realize until the moment he fell off the cliff that even if all of them were obedient and sensible, the hand of fate would not let them go.It manipulates everyone's ending, and it only needs to fiddle with it to overthrow all their efforts and set everything back to the original point—even to zero.

Xiao He was falling at an extreme speed, and finally let out a loud roar of fear: "No——!!!"

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Feng Xuan turned his head abruptly, but the endless darkness still enveloped him.He sighed, put his palms against his ears and closed his eyes—has he started to hallucinate?

Feng Xie walked deeper and deeper into the forbidden area, there was no scenery around him, only the darkness that was too thick to melt away, but fortunately he was born with a golden light to protect his body, surrounded by thousands of auras, like a light bulb in the dark night, The rest of the road can also be illuminated by yourself.

Feng Xie wasn't running around like a headless chicken, he could feel the subtle aura of the divine phoenix, and he had been chasing that aura and coming in.But just by chasing it, can you find the senior who fell in the battle of gods and demons?Or can only his relics be found?It seems hard to say.

After staying in the dark for a long time, Feng Xuan gradually lost his patience and simply flew in mid-air.But even if he flew for a long time, Feng Xie's patience was almost exhausted. Now he was a little worried, even if he did find the senior of the Feng clan, what would he do if he got lost again.

— After all, this place is so big!

Before Feng Yu polished off his patience, he finally confirmed He Qian's position, he was more relieved than happy, and Feng Xi moved towards there at a faster speed.

The road ahead is no longer completely dark. A small road made of unknown materials appeared on the ground. It was dark and seemed to have patterns. Feng Xie walked on that road for a long time, and came to a stone bridge again. He heard the sound of the bridge. There was the sound of water below, but I looked down but couldn't see what was going on underneath.

It is understandable that there are flowers and grass on Kunlun Mountain, but why did streams flow into the forbidden land of the Feng clan?

Feng Xie never knew what fear was. He didn't seem to have any fear since he was born, and he was able to walk forward in the unpredictable darkness ahead.After crossing the stone bridge, a stone gate appeared in front of Feng Yu, and he could clearly feel the aura of harmony and modesty behind the stone gate.The stone gate was still dark in color, and there were many strange patterns on it. He looked closely at it for a long time, and felt that the direction of the pattern was very familiar.

Can't remember where I saw it.

Feng Yu stretched out his hand and pushed on the stone door, but the stone door didn't move at all. He concentrated his divine power on his hand, and then pushed hard, but the stone door still didn't move. None of the seams were torn.

Phoenix, who has always been invincible in terms of force, got angry. He stepped back a few steps and transformed into his original form. He flapped his wings and opened his mouth to breathe out the true fire of samadhi.

The samadhi real fire can burn all things, but only the phoenix can't be burned to death. Feng Xi's behavior is simple and rude, if he can't open the door, he just wants to burn this place to ashes.Unexpectedly, the door was very interesting, before the real fire of Samadhi touched it, it opened inward by itself.

Feng Xuan snorted coldly in his heart, re-formed into a human form and walked in.

The hall is no longer monotonously dark. There are long lights on both sides of the long corridor at the entrance, but a more eerie silence spreads around.The area of ​​this hall is very large, and a large mobile light bulb like Fengqi standing there can only illuminate a certain corner of the hall. There is a round altar in the center, with eight giant pillars nailed to it, which cannot be seen from above. At the end, completely hidden in darkness.

Feng Xi walked under the pillar, stretched out his hand to touch it, and touched the patterns on it. At this moment, he finally remembered where he had seen these patterns—this style seemed to be written by Nixiao Palace. Could it be that this hall is also Founded by the Feng Clan?

He could clearly feel the aura of harmony and modesty in the hall, but he always felt that his aura was not in one place, but diffused throughout the entire space.Feng Xie inspected the entire hall and found nothing suspicious, and then stood under the pillar again. He looked up for a long time, then jumped upward with a light body, and went higher and higher. When he reached a high place, Feng Xie suddenly Feeling a burst of pressure pushing him so that he couldn't move forward, Feng Xi had no choice but to change into a phoenix shape and climb upwards again.

Strangely, at the moment when he transformed into his original form, the pressure on his body suddenly decreased, and Feng Xie flicked his wings lightly, and jumped up a lot.He gradually heard the sound of water flowing again, just like the sound he heard when he walked across the stone bridge, but he couldn't find the source of the sound, and the dead silence around him was getting stronger and stronger, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Feng Xuan flew for a long time, and finally flew to the top of the pillar, the golden light on his body illuminated the place, Feng Xuan was shocked - he saw a huge and ashen phoenix!

A thick and long wedge was nailed to the heart of that phoenix, and its entire body was nailed to the top of the pillar like a stuffed butterfly. Viscous blood continuously gushed out from the hole in its chest, winding down along the patterns on the pillar.

Feng Xi subconsciously stepped back a little, looking up along the body of the phoenix, and saw that its neck was hanging softly in front of its chest, its head was slightly drooping, its eyes were covered by gray nictitating membrane, and there was blood oozing from the edge of its beautiful beak. out.

Feng Xie hurriedly flew to the other seven pillars to look again, each one was the same as the previous one, and a phoenix was nailed to each pillar, their blood was collected by the patterns on the pillars and merged into a river, Then flow out from the hall.

But in the middle, there was no river of phoenix blood converging. Obviously, there was some kind of space magic, which made the blood disappear and reappear here.

Phoenixes are phoenixes, their blood has not dried up and will never dry up, but they cannot be reborn without bathing in real fire, they can only be nailed here forever, forever!

Feng Xi looked in front of this phoenix, and in front of that one, but no one paid attention to him.A sudden burst of intense sadness welled up in his heart—his people had been trapped in their own land?How many 10 years since the war between gods and demons, has it always been here? !

But who did such a thing?What is this wedge, and why can it nail the Phoenix?And why didn't he smell the blood of Shenfeng at all? !

Feng Xuan raised his neck and let out a mournful cry, the sound no longer contained peaceful connotations, it was angry and mournful.He swooped in front of the closest phoenix, grabbed the top of the wedge tightly, and pulled it out with all his might—let him know who did this, and he must be burned to ashes!