After Bai Yueguang died, I soared

Mingshui Xuegong Yujian Peak, on the martial arts arena.

The sky is getting dark, the fog has not cleared, and the white gauze clouds fall on the mountainside.

Standing in the martial arts arena on the top of the mountain and looking around, you can only see the tumbling sea of ​​clouds and a little bit of green mountain scenery under the crack.

At the farthest end of the sky, the majestic golden red light dyed the milky white cloud veil little by little, and a small corner of the sun was exposed.

With the sunrise, a group of students are doing regular morning lessons, or practicing in groups of two to five, fighting with sword moves; or alone, looking for an empty space, practicing the newly learned sword skills.

Although immortals don't know how long the years are, superb techniques still need to be accumulated day after day.If it is not a retreat breakthrough, you will know if you don’t practice for one day in the morning class. If you fish for three days and spend two days drying the net, let’s see if the opponent will be merciful when it comes to the ruins of the secret realm.

"Shua--" "Hu--" "Zheng--"

On the martial arts arena, swords were contending, and it was very lively.

There are two people feeding each other moves, one uses "Purple Qi Donglai Sword Manual", the moves are upright and not biased;

No.1 has a slightly higher sword skill, the sword in his hand is slightly wider and thicker than the conventional one, blocked a sword pick, and continued to charge forward impartially.

However, when the tip of the sword was about to stab the opponent's heart, it suddenly trembled and shifted upward by half an inch.

"Hiss—what's the matter with you?" The second person was a little depressed. He was agile and had predicted it before, so he avoided it.

Originally, the broadsword player should have stabbed just in the air, but suddenly his hand trembled, missing half an inch, and hit his shoulder.

"I don't know," No.1 shook his head, and retracted his sword apologetically. "I'll help—"

"Boom——" A loud noise came from the sky, just cutting off his words.

Everyone in the martial arts arena looked up to the west at the same time.

"It's the movement from the Sword Refining Cliff!" Someone exclaimed.

"Are you going to become a god soldier?"

"Is this the Thunder Tribulation?!"

Over the past few days, dark clouds have been gathering above Lianjian Cliff.Everyone speculated that someone forged magic weapons in it.

Lianjian Cliff was originally a forbidden area of ​​Mingshui Academy, and ordinary disciples were not allowed to enter it lightly.

However, many people got news from their brothers and sisters in Baodan period or even in the heartbeat period, or Mr. Xuegong, saying that the sword sword cliff has been completely closed in the recent period, and it will last at least half a year.

Since no Mr. Xuegong disappeared suddenly, everyone guessed that Xuegong lent Lianjianya.

There were different opinions in the martial arts arena, everyone stopped practicing martial arts and put forward their own guesses - not because they like to gossip, but because they are limited by the weapons in their hands.

The two people who were feeding each other were the first to notice, and soon, more and more people felt the strangeness of the weapons in their hands.

Those sharp weapons trembled uncontrollably, buzzed, and even wanted to fly upwards.

At first it was just a new sword, and later, even the spirit sword that had been cultivated for several years insisted on breaking free against the owner's wishes.

"Wanjian Chaozong, this is Wanjian Chaozong!" Immediately someone pointed out what this vision was.

Everyone is a sword cultivator, and who has never imagined the plot in Jinjiang's novels, owning a magic weapon, shouting "Sword Come", and cutting off more than 800 million small worlds in the heavens and all realms, leaving nothing in sight Violator.

No one thought that the scene of the birth of the divine soldier would be witnessed by their own eyes.

The proud son of heaven who was able to enter the Mingshui Academy, what big scene has he not seen? !

...has never seen this before.There are very few people who attract thunder when they break through, let alone such dead things.

"It's really thunder!!" As the first bright silver purple thunder strikes down, there are a lot of exclamations one after another.

And this vision of Wan Jian Chaozong, which first appeared in Mingshui Academy, immediately spread out.

It was the end of Yin in Dongzhen Realm, not the beginning of Mao, and Yunyang Street was still dark, but it looked prosperous and busy.

The hard-working street vendor owners have already set up their stalls, and the Zicao wonton shop that Yujiyou often goes to is one of them.

The middle-aged man with slightly white temples had already boiled the spring water first, and sat at the chopping board, carefully chopping the minced pork meat, and mixing in a handful of Xuanjing grass from time to time.

He has an elegant temperament, and he seems to be doing some gentle work with a knife in his hand.

Suddenly, he deflected the knife, and his subordinates couldn't control the strength, and chopped the chopping board in half.

The owner of the wonton shop frowned. He has cultivation, so why did he lose control?

Feeling it in his heart, he looked up.

Countless weapons flew obliquely from all corners of Chaoge City, gathered in the air, but never collided with each other.

These knives, swords, guns, etc. either break free from the control of their masters, or their masters are still asleep.

They flew towards the sky, and didn't fly too far, only facing west together, as if bowing down.

The boss subconsciously grasped the kitchen knife tightly, but felt that it was unnecessary, so he simply let it fly away.

"Wanbing Chaozong!" The owner of the Yuntun shop wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked up at the dark cloud formed by the weapons in shock.

The sound of thunder was loud, and several purple thunders struck down again, at this time, five bolts have passed.

Under Lei Li's suppression, the divine weapon became more and more formed, and its influence gradually spread to the other side of Chaoge City - Shenwei Academy.

A heroic young man who was meditating in the quiet room suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of divine light were like lightning, instantly smashing the bluestone slab on the ground.

He reached out with a frenzied knife and groaned spiritually.

"It's a good thing it's not a sword..." The man wiped the Frosty Blade and said to himself, "Who is training magic weapons?"

Although this vision was encountered for the first time, he was no stranger to it.It is probably a weapon that combines all kinds of methods. This kind of forcible combination is the easiest to attract thunder.

He walked out of the quiet room, looked at the cloudy place, and counted silently in his heart, "...five, six, seven, eight, nine."

"It's nine times already!" His complexion changed slightly.

Nine is the extreme number, but looking at the shape and color of the robbery cloud, the sky thunder is far from over.

……

"Om—" Cheng Jun who was placed in the corner suddenly let out a soft sound.

Yu Jiyou almost turned into a bird, lying motionless on the couch, suddenly raised his eyes.

He probably still retains the shape of a human, but there are countless feathers growing all over his body, with various colors and types.There are not only the feathers and feathers of the golden red phoenix, but also the iconic star feathers of the phoenix, the coat feathers of the red luan and the blue bird, and even the feathers of sacred birds that do not belong to the phoenix family at all, such as the golden feathers of the golden-winged roc, the peacock The eyes and so on, at first glance, it makes people feel cold subconsciously.

"Since you are a phoenix bird, you should have an original form." Ersan said.

That was the Taoism, mixed with the power of rules, it drilled all over Yu Jiyou's body, and even invaded the Zifu Consciousness Sea.

Yu Jiyou's body subconsciously struggled, and the range was quite weak.He had a splitting headache, lost consciousness, and had almost no strength to struggle.

The inheritance of the rules of the Feng clan has been integrated with him, long before he knew it.Therefore, the avatar of the second and third masters almost tore Yu Jiyou in half—this actually didn't work at all, she just used "rules" to keep Yu Jiyou awake.

The situation of Yu Jiyou is very complicated, Fengniao's blood lineage all overwhelms him, and even those inheritances that did not belong to Fengniao have also emerged.

The biggest difference between holy beasts and divine beasts is that "sacred beasts are the only one". Even if they belong to the same holy beast race, all individuals who have reached the Dao stage will be different from those of the same race, while other divine beast races have a final evolution form.

There used to be holy beasts, such as phoenixes, five-clawed golden dragons, etc., but in the long evolution process, there are always unique talents who have walked out of different paths from their ancestors, especially the phoenix bird. phoenix.

In modern times, the golden-winged roc, Bi Fang and other divine birds are not considered to be of the blood of the Feng clan, but they were also the direction of exploration of the Feng clan, but the differences were too large, and they no longer belonged to the Feng clan.

It is clearly recorded in the bloodline inheritance.

Once the Feng family died, they were clean and thorough, and there was no heir at all, only Yu Jiyou could be regarded as having some relationship.

It was a good thing that Yu Jiyou was born with innate merit, but now it seems that it has harmed him, because all bloodline inheritances therefore recognize him as the heir.

In a sense, Ersan also helped him, because if she didn't expect to take away this part of the power of marriage that belonged to the Feng clan, so as to improve her own way, these hidden dangers would explode when Yu Jiyou's heartbeat period .

——As a demon clan, he has no original form, which is a huge hidden danger.

Now he is in a human body, and the various bloodlines will not conflict; but once he wants to restore his demon body, his whole body will be split into countless pieces.

"It's Yang Xihe." Yu Jiyou's consciousness was on the verge of slackening, but when he saw Cheng Jun moving, he suddenly gathered a little consciousness.

"Something happened to him again, right?" He asked bewilderedly.

Ersan Benxiu frowned, worrying about whether Yu Jiyou could carry it through.Hearing this, he pinched his fingers and counted, his brows tightened, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled, with a malicious tone, "Yes, he is dying."

He was just taken away by Daoist Xuan Ning, how could he risk his life in vain?Yu Jiyou was refreshed.He was going to see Yang Xihe, how long did it take for them to reunite...He just wanted to spend the rest of his life guarding Yang Xihe. Immortals are old, and they have spent hundreds of years in vain.Don't be ruthless... But why is the whole world always making things difficult for them?

They have tried their best to reach out to each other and crossed the thorns of fate, but they still can't reach each other.

The cruelest thing in the world is that hope after despair is broken again.

Yu Jiyou was extremely sad, he vomited a mouthful of dark red blood clots, and his breath suddenly weakened to the extreme.

Even if it is put to death and then reborn, there is only a phoenix.Er San quickly plucked out the other feathers on Yu Jiyou's body, and those feathers were still regenerating.

"Buzzing buzzing buzzing—" Cheng Jun struggled uneasily, but was careful not to get rid of the "sword scabbard"—the white cloth wrapped around it.

After two or three glances at it, it immediately became quiet.

"You may still have time to see him for the last time." Ersan continued deliberately.

"Boom—" There was no wind, but fire started.

The golden red phoenix real fire started to burn from Yu Jiyou's left arm, gradually enveloping him.

This is the belated Nirvana of the Phoenix, the flame that Nan Xing did not have time to complete in the future, finally ignited by Yu Jiyou.

Ersan remained motionless, sitting in the same spot calmly, her face flushed red by the light of the fire.

A beautiful phoenix gradually emerges from the fire.

"Yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong yong, yong yong yong, yong yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong, yong. Its eyes are deep red, and the thick eyelashes are like curtains that shone with thin light.

Looking closely at its feathers, the feathers are extremely long, and the back feathers are light and dense. They are not completely orange-red, and they reflect different colors under the light, like gems.

Ersan showed a little smile again.

At this moment, the dome of the cave suddenly fell apart, exposing the indoor situation to the wilderness.

"How dare you hurt my apprentice?" A calm male voice said angrily.

The author has something to say: I seem to have a cold (lying down) My friend tried to pull me to eat sukiyaki again, I refused her and ate hot pot together (. I came back and lay down for a while, suddenly my throat was swollen and painful, and my whole body was sore and weak QAQ

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