You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

When the No.40 Erdao Tianhuo fell, the Fengming Bow trembled violently in Qing's hands, and it was too late to shoot the arrow, so Qing was forced to lift the bow and bear the blow forcefully.

However, until now, both Qing and Fengming's bows have reached their limits, and under the reluctant support, cracks began to spread on the snow-white bows, and the surrounding aura suddenly dimmed, Qing's body was crumbling, but the catastrophe above his head became more and more serious. Be active.

The blood snaked down from the wrists and fingers, dripped on the ground one by one, and then stained the body of the bow, soaking like a body of the bow.Runes hidden on the bow emerged and broke, and the pitch-black bowstring was broken and reborn.Suddenly, a white phoenix light exploded from the bow, and a phoenix wrapped in white light came out from the broken bow, headed straight up, and violently collided with the No.40 three sky fires that were chasing after the victory.

Fenghuang Xuying opened his mouth wide and actually swallowed the sky fire.

Qing knew that it was the bow spirit of the Fengming Bow. Originally, the elders of the ancestors were afraid that they would not be able to control it when they were young, so they had been sealed in the bow.

It's a pity that no matter how strong the Bow Spirit is, it can't match the Heavenly Tribulation. Qing can only watch helplessly as the white phoenix phantom swallows the skyfire, and is wiped out in the next skyfire in an instant.And as the bow spirit dissipated, the Fengming bow that had just recovered in his hand also got into Qing's palm again, wailing unwillingly.

Qing was covered in blood, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.I was only glad that although the bow spirit was damaged just now, it didn't disappear or die.She knew that the rest of the sky fires were becoming more and more domineering one by one, Fengming bow was no match for the sky fire, and she might not be able to survive this test either.

It's not that he doesn't know that Fengming Bow, which is the treasure of the Phoenix clan, is overbearing. If the ultimate fairy weapon that can give birth to bow spirits is used, it can always protect itself for a while.But in the end, she knew that she couldn't trade the damage of the Fengming bow for her own selfishness to gain that glimmer of life.

She lowered her head, at this moment the clothes that the master made for her were a bit damaged, and the skirt that Hong Zhong loved was already tattered.The shoes were lost somewhere, and the cuffs and the hem of the clothes were gray and black after being burned by the fire, and they looked in a mess.Fortunately, the mask on the face was taken off by the aunt before, and the last thing the master refined for himself did not have to be reduced to ashes in the flames.

The fire cloud above her head was still brewing, and the heat wave was roaring, wanting to give her a final blow.His vision gradually became blurred, and there was a stream of warmth flowing from his forehead, presumably blood flowed into his eyes... How embarrassing, if Hong was here right now, he would definitely laugh at himself, and then throw himself into his arms... If this I'm dying, and I want to see you again.

Ling Chun and Auntie watched helplessly as Qing, who was covered in wounds, slowly closed his eyes and fell down in the center of the raging fire. Ling Chun opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout out, but in the end no sound came out.At that moment, Qing's expression was so serene, she was afraid that the clean and beautiful little phoenix would leave the world so quietly and without any dust.

Then in the next second, Qing's body surface suddenly glowed with blue light, and now she has neither weapons nor spiritual power, and it is difficult to maintain even the simplest human form.Life and death are up to her fate, and she can also fight by herself. She just wants to survive, see many people and encounter many things, and she will be very happy.

So she jumped from the ground, dissipating the outline of the person, a slender little white phoenix soared up in the fierce swirling airflow, it didn't matter if she didn't have spiritual power, the flying instinct of the phoenix allowed her to fly in the raging flames The high and fast.She rushed straight to the falling flame, and the fire that was still lukewarm a second ago opened its mouth towards her like a ferocious monster and swallowed it.

Qing was wrapped in flames, danced in the flames, sang loudly, and uttered an uncontrollable shrill and unwilling Fengming.

No.40 four, 45, No.40 six.

The flames fell one after another, and before the last one dissipated, they immediately wrapped Qing, as if not giving her a way out.

It hurts... more than ever...

Ling Zhen clenched his teeth tightly, staring at Qing who was struggling and crying in the flames, as if there was only a touch of red left in the world.The corners of her eyes were red, and the aunt held Lingchun's arm tightly to prevent her from losing her mind and rushing out in the next moment. She also let Lingchun stab her finger into her palm, even though she wanted to rush out.

There is one last catastrophe!Qing, you must hold on to the last calamity.You haven't seen Hong, you haven't seen your mother again, there are still many things you want to do, and you must not just leave like this.

Red eyes watched that clean and beautiful phoenix in mid-air was wrapped in a huge sticky flame, struggled and fell to the ground, so embarrassing, inexplicable, and painful in the heart.At that moment, she didn't have time to think about it, but desperately instigated the last strength, rushed straight to the fire group covered by thick clouds, and fell on the chest of the white phoenix.

"Qing, I'm here to find you."

But Auntie and Lingzhen didn't have time to stop them after all.

Accompanied by the arrival of Hong, the flame jumped up again as if inspired, and swallowed the two phoenixes together. The thick flame continued to compress, and finally wrapped them tightly like a group of blue and dense eggshells.Only the shadow of it can be vaguely seen outside.

"That's the Heart Demon Flame, which actually appeared at the end." Ling Zhen said in a nasty voice. "It turns out that the person who tied the bell needs to be untied. I should have known that Qing had a demon in her heart. Only she can bring Qing out."

The anger in the air is constantly converging, gathering towards the cloud in the center.The sky gradually darkened, and the clouds in mid-air kept compressing and compressing, gradually condensing into a vermilion ball, with dark thunder streaks lingering in it, and the sun at noon was swallowed up by its brilliance, hanging high in the sky, giving off a dim halo.

No.40 Nine heavenly tribulations, the last one, is also Qing's life and death tribulation.If Qingneng successfully wakes up from the flames of the inner demon, what greets her is the last catastrophe that has accumulated all the power.If you can't wake up...

Wave after wave of air pressure rolled in, forcing people to suffocate, and it seemed that there was only a red line in the center of the clouds left between the sky and the earth.

They all silently waited for the moment to come.

Hong thought that if she had to use words to express her mood at the moment, it must be bitter.Is it dependent?Because I've been with her from the moment I was born.Do you like it?Because she has always indulged herself and promised many unreasonable demands of herself when she was still ignorant.Is it annoying?Just like when Po Ke saw her for the first time, he desperately wanted to escape.

Since she completely awakened from the ignorance period, she actually didn't quite understand her feelings for Qing.Disgusted and can't help but get close.Such contradictory feelings have always existed, but they could be concealed before, but now they seem to be forced to face in this flame.

She was in a raging fire, looking up at the blood-stained phoenix in front of her that was tightly attached to her with scattered feathers, and many complicated emotions that did not belong to her emerged in her heart.Where did she look like this before, the person who pampered herself in every possible way and flew with herself has never been in such a mess.

She suddenly couldn't remember why she had to follow persistently, why she desperately jumped into the flames that were not easy to mess with at first glance, even though she was a phoenix who was not afraid of burning fire.

Was it to save the person in front of him?But why save it?She doesn't understand.

She looked around, and now she and Qing were trapped in the lazy fireball, the flames were so dense that it blocked her sight, but fortunately, the flames that seemed to be raging before were quietly condensed together at this moment, without harming the two of them at all .

Everything in front of her eyes made her a little uneasy, she still hadn't figured out why Qing was burned by the flames, and her aunt and a woman she had never seen were watching the show heartbroken, but they didn't come to help.

She swayed and fell asleep for a while, Qingqing, although she still hated the person in front of her in her heart for no reason, but she instinctively relied on him. I thought she was dead with her stable appearance.

Even if the eyes are not dead, it will be soon.

"Wake up!" She roared with a childish Fengming, her tone seemed angry because of uneasiness.

Ke Qing obviously wouldn't wake up because of her words.She was lying in Qing's arms, obviously angry and anxious, but she became more and more sleepy, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Qing felt as if she had slept for a long time. When she woke up, the master was sitting in front of the window, drinking a cup of hot tea as before, with the remaining smoke curling up. She looked at the bustling crowd outside the window.

By the way, they are still cultivating immortals.

Qing opened the quilt and jumped out of bed, turned to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it under the master's meaningful eyes.

"Are you very thirsty? Why do you remember that Qing didn't drink tea in the past?"

By the way, she does not drink tea from the world, because it is bitter and unclean.Qing was stunned suddenly, she stared at the master for a long time with her round peach eyes, she couldn't make sense of the thoughts in her mind, she just explained in her mouth: "I think it is very sweet today."

It's a little far-fetched, but Lingzhen didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

"I always feel that Qing wakes up a little differently from before."

"Really? Master, that must be your illusion. I've always been like this."

"There is a lantern tonight, do you want to watch it with me as a teacher?"

"Hurrah!"

"But you never went before."

"Really?" Qing was suddenly a little confused. She seemed to think that what the master said was right. She had never been too fond of the hustle and bustle of the world, but why did she want to go now?I always feel that if someone goes there, someone will be very happy.

She touched her chest habitually, the small chest was straight and thin, and she felt a sense of depression in vain.

When did you get smaller?She lowered her head in bewilderment, only to feel that everything in front of her was unclear.

The small body, the small palms, the face in the bronze mirror that was not covered with blood lines, everything is the original appearance.

Ah, at that time, she was still wandering in the human world with her master, and she hadn't met the bow spirit, nor had she met Hong.Everything in front of me is so real, it is definitely not a dream, the master is the master, she is still her, so can everything be repeated?

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clang clang clang! ! !The name of this chapter is Crossing Tribulation and Ascension~~ However, no one has ascended in this chapter, hahahahaha!

Hmm... I'm so young~ I'm so good!He is only over 200 years old, and his childhood has not yet passed~ he can go through the sky and become a fairy like a mature phoenix! ! !Great!A smart kid who has always been hiding something.

Hong is currently weak in strength, but she has a lot of eyes... especially when it comes to aunts and outsiders.It's much more innocent when it comes to Qing, and it's usually a childish tantrum, tsk tsk tsk, it's all used to it! !In other words, the children of poor families have long been in charge of the family~~ Hong tied the big thick legs of the gold master, life is really good... Envy.