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The phoenix is ​​a divine beast, and its instinct is to care about the purity of its blood.This is related to the inheritance of divine beasts. Generally, the purer the blood, the more complete the inheritance and the higher the talent.

Therefore, the beast clan rarely intermarries with other races, let alone a young master of the Phoenix clan like Lord Feng. This is why even though he is a young master, he fell in love with Renxiu and was unwilling to turn around and was kicked out of the clan by the clan.

As for Fei Le, who was born by the previous Phoenix Lord, his blood is extremely pure, and the Phoenix Spirit Fire is pure red. If it weren't for the fact that Feng Jun took the Nightmare Mirror and destroyed the habitat of the Phoenix Clan, he would be the only one left in the end. Phoenix would not agree to the Divine Tree going to the God Realm to participate in any preparations for the Dao of Heaven.

In fact, it is just a refuge. After all, the lifespan of the divine beast is very long, it is born with cultivation, and it is loved by the world. It is really not necessary to be like a loner like Sang Yuan.

Seeing that Yu Feichen really appeared not far away, Sang Yuan couldn't help sighing that life never meets again.The causal cycle is really wonderful. The predecessors used dirty means to continue Qingran's phoenix blood. Jiu Niao did not hesitate to slaughter the Feng family for the sake of phoenix blood, but he was just a phoenix in front of Feile.

When he thought that this mixed-haired phoenix still obtained the phoenix blood by means of extraction, and this phoenix blood came from half of Feng Jun's heart.No matter what the reason was, Feile was very unhappy when he smelled it.

I haven't seen him for a while, but Yu Feichen's cultivation has reached the late Golden Core stage. Although he can't see Sang Yuan's real cultivation now, in order to avoid troubles, Sang Yuan still adjusted his cultivation to the Golden Core stage.

Yi Rou and Changqing who came together naturally would not tell others about the strangeness of Sang Yuan's cultivation base. Changqing saw him from a distance, couldn't help but trot over, and said out of breath: "Sang Yuan, I finally found him." is you!"

He looked thinner, with an unhealthy pallor and concern in his eyes.

Sang wished to know that this was due to the damage to the Dao Foundation, but unfortunately there was no such thing as Dao Stone, so he had no way to help.Fortunately, there is an elixir to warm and nourish her, so her soul will not return to reincarnation after a hundred years.

What's more, it depends on Changqing's own luck.

He raised a smile and nodded: "I'm fine, how are you?"

Changqing was happy from the bottom of his heart, and said: "We are fine, there were demons haunting us before, but it doesn't hinder us. I just walked all the way, and I found that there is no demons along the way."

"Of course not." Yi Rou also walked in front of the two of them, seeing Sang Yuan standing there, she was also relieved, "See if there are any sword marks on the ground, it must have been cleaned up by Lord Jian."

Sword cultivators in the Mahayana period are powerful, and these evil spirits that give them headaches will only be strangled when they meet the Sword Lord.

Seeing that he looked good, Yi Rou guessed that he didn't suffer, and said with a smile: "Jun Jian found you, right? He was very anxious when he saw that you were missing, so he went to Yu Jian to look for you on the spot. Fortunately, you are fine. Otherwise we will be blamed."

"It's not that serious." Sang Yuan said with a smile on his brows and a soft voice, "It's good that everyone is fine."

There was a faint blush on his cheeks, and his clothes were tightly buttoned, revealing a small section of his porcelain-white neck.Obviously the wide sleeves he was wearing were also moon white, but this moon white was a bit inferior to the lustrous porcelain white, thinking about that beautiful face became more and more clear.

Even Yi Rou had to marvel at this beauty.

"Has Lord Jian gone to clean up the demons again?" She glanced around, but she didn't see the tall and proud figure, and she knew it.

"Probably so." Sang Yuan nodded slightly, probably the demons here were cleaned up and went to other places.

The four of you came and I talked a lot, and there was no lack of words of mutual concern among them. Yu Feichen stood aside and couldn't get in the conversation, feeling like he was excluded by them.

At some point, Sang Yuan actually made friends other than him.In addition to Elder Yi Rou, even Chang Qing, whose Dao Ji was destroyed, can stand beside him, and there is also a handsome, unruly young man who is very close to him.

Yu Feichen felt a little uncomfortable, especially since Sang Yuan's eyes never stayed on him when he appeared.

Feile, on the other hand, saw the long variegated tail on his shoulders, and immediately became out of breath, and reached out to grab it.The blood of the divine beast has a natural sense of oppression. As soon as he made a move, Jiuniao screamed in horror. There was a lot of panic in his rough voice, and his sharp claws almost scratched the vestment standing under him.

Yu Feichen's figure flashed subconsciously, as if he had caught a vent, and pierced through with a blue-black long sword.

Sang Yuan sharply saw the long sword that seemed to be similar to him before, and never expected that Yu Feichen repaired the sword in a short period of time.Just judging from his unskilled swordsmanship and the slightly ordinary blue light on the long sword, it is clear that the current Kanwu sword is obviously unable to exert the power of the divine sword, and is at best a good sword with rare materials.

If not for being the protagonist in the book, this luck is simply amazing.

But no matter how good luck is, Yu Feichen has no chance of winning against Fei Le with his cultivation base here.You know, Little Phoenix doesn't feel guilty about bullying the weak.

This Feile is also a bad taste, no, a phoenix spirit fire passed by, and did not attack Yu Feichen himself, but landed on the long sword.The temperature of the long sword rose immediately, and finally Yu Feichen couldn't hold it in his hand at all, and fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, he was not an orthodox swordsman. As soon as the long sword fell, he quickly changed to a spiritual weapon.

But Feile was so unexpected, it didn't mean that the non-official law had come into effect, the phoenix spiritual fire leaped, and unexpectedly enveloped Jiuniao without burning him.

A stench of scorched feathers penetrated into everyone's nostrils instantly, followed by Dove's rough screams.

Sang Yuan watched the doves jump wildly, a few sparks fell on Feichen, one person and one bird jumped up and down, the scene was once shocking.

He didn't even have time to explain, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Fei Le: "Don't take the phoenix blood from its body yet."

Feile didn't know why, but he did it anyway.

Yi Rou, master and apprentice, didn't understand what happened at all, they just stared blankly at everything going in a strange direction.

The power of the Phoenix Spirit Fire was too great, under the scorching breath, Yu Feichen who was affected instinctively slapped the sparks on his body, and had no time to fight Fei Le again.

As for the dove bird, it once again lost its feathers under the burning of the phoenix's spiritual fire.

Seeing the dove bird rolling to the ground, covered in smoke and without a single feather, Sang Yuan covered his mouth.

I'm sorry, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to help laughing out loud.

It was so miserable, he looked at the bare dove bird kicking its calf on the ground, and felt a little pitiful for him.

Even Sang Yuan did not expect that the young master of Yaomen, the right-hand man of Long Aotian in the future, not only lost the poison sac by accident, but after finally absorbing the blood of the phoenix and having a chance to become a poisonous phoenix, the poison pill was taken away by Qi Ningan , and now the colorful feathers grown from the blood of the phoenix were burned to the ground after meeting the orthodox phoenix.

Sang Yuan thought of the way Jiuniao used to talk nonsense at the gate of the sect, and it was difficult to connect with the naked little bird lying on the ground now.

Affected by Jiuniao's encounter with the fire, Yu Feichen, who couldn't dodge in time, had disheveled hair and black marks on his handsome face. The long sword fell at his feet and he hadn't picked it up yet. He looked a little embarrassed.

"Who the hell are you?" He looked at Fei Le with deep eyes, full of resentment,

Fei Le didn't have such a good temper as Sang Yuan, he stood sideways, his colorful clothes were as clean as ever, he pointed to the doves on the ground, with a provocative smile on his youthful face: "Well, speaking of it, I should be its ancestor."

Sang Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, coughed twice, and said, "Yu Feichen, he didn't mean to target you, but mainly your doves on the ground who stole his things."

If phoenix blood is something, he should be right to say so.

Yu Feichen naturally didn't believe it, Zhui Ri fell into a deep sleep when he entered here, and he didn't recognize this powerful flame as the Phoenix Spirit Fire.

Seeing Sang Yuan's faint joy disappear in an instant, he stared firmly into his eyes and asked, "Jiu Niao has not stolen any treasures, I am its owner, I know."

"Tsk." Feile laughed disdainfully. He didn't know Yu Feichen's identity, nor did he know what the book contained. In Sang Yuan's face.

Yu Feichen became even more angry, almost swearing, his face flushed, "What do you mean?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Sang Yuan felt a little headache, so he could only raise his voice with a cold face: "Stop arguing!"

Before the battle started, the two looked at him in unison, and the air froze for a moment.

Sang Yuan tightened his face, even if it was for Qi Ning'an, he didn't intend to offend the protagonist too much, especially after bringing the protagonist from the leaves of the sacred tree and knowing his future.

But I don't know how much he has seen, for example, whether he knows that Qi Ning'an is the stepping stone arranged for him in the book.

In other words, Yu Feichen only saw the scene where he would stand on top of the world in the future.

As for Qi Ning'an, he has a rebirth memory. Although he disdains to attack Feichen, Sang Yuan is not sure whether he will think of his "previous life" experience every time he sees Yu Feichen. This is simply the catalyst for his blackening.

Thoughts were going back and forth in his heart, but Sang Yuan remained calm on the surface, that beautiful face showed a different kind of cool beauty after the smile disappeared.

"Fei Le didn't lie." He looked at Yu Feichen, and changed his words, "His relatives stored a rare feather in the Feng family of Xingfu. The Feng family was wiped out a while ago, and the things he stored were also gone. gone."

Seeing that Feichen was about to argue, he took the lead and said, "The colorful feathers of Jiuniao should have absorbed the rare feathers he stored, and he probably stole them behind your back."

He looked directly into Yu Feichen's eyes and asked, "You don't know?"

These eyes were so clear that for a moment Yu Feichen even suspected that he knew the truth about the tragic death of the Feng family.Although Jiuniao did it very neatly, and he did the aftermath, Sang Yuan probably didn't know about it.

Could it be that Jiuniao really stole the rare feathers as he said, but he didn't tell himself.Maybe Jiuniao didn't steal it, but with the destruction of Feng's family, news of the rare feathers disappeared. In order to prevent the real cause of death of Feng's family from being exposed, he could only suffer from this dumb loss.

Although he had plans, Yu Feichen still asked, "Does he have any evidence?"

Fei Le realized that Sang Yuanying didn't want others to know the identity of his Phoenix beast, so he rolled his eyes and asked, "Can it grow such gorgeous feathers on its gray tail?"

Yu Feichen didn't speak any more, but looked at Feile suspiciously.

Sang Yuan saw that the two were in harmony on the surface, but quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

Feile's identity must not be known to Yu Feichen, the reason is very simple, he is the protagonist and has the great luck bestowed by the sky in the blue world.

The treasures he wants will always be obtained in various forms.And the phoenix beast itself is the most precious treasure in the world.There have also been people with great luck who ascended to the sky, and they took the phoenix as their slave by chance.

After the dove woke up, it found that all the feathers had disappeared again. Not only that, when it met the eyes of the instigator, the other party smiled viciously: "Once you grow it, I will burn it once."

Feile didn't take away the phoenix blood from its body, but the restriction couldn't make the phoenix blood work.Since it doesn't work, it's the same as not having it, and Feng Jun's curse can't be removed, maybe it will be activated someday.

Is there a more serious punishment than this? Fortunately, when Jiuniao was picked up and stuffed into the spirit beast bag, he naively thought that the colorful feathers would grow back, and he would be far away from Feile when the time came. I can't follow.As for his later words, Jiu Niaoquan should be his threat.

Fei Le sent a voice transmission to Sang Yuan, and praised his foresight.

Sang Yuan couldn't help but rubbed his temples, he couldn't tell Fei Le about wearing a book, he could only ask him to ask himself before doing something next time.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, so he found a topic and asked, "Yu Feichen, how did you get here?"

Yu Feichen put the dove into the spirit animal bag, made a magic decision to tidy up his clothes, and he felt better.He looked at Sang Yuan's stunning face, and when he saw his figure through his eyes, he seemed to have found his own existence.

He said: "I..."

It's a pity that before he could say anything, Fei Le pulled Sang Yuan's collar and said deliberately: "Here, your Taoist companion is back."

Compared to the cold Qi Ning'an, Fei Le is even more upset with Yu Feichen, who has a different heart.

"Don't pull my clothes!" Sang Yuan turned his head and glared at him, not noticing that the hem of the clothes that had been tightly closed before was loosened a little, exposing the red and purple edges on his porcelain white skin, although he subconsciously closed them, but the people present Human eyes are very sharp.

Yu Feichen, who was already standing relatively close to Sang Yuan, was stunned when he saw the flashing red and purple edge, but he, who had known people earlier, quickly realized what it was.

He froze in place, he even forgot to be angry at Sang Yuan for ignoring his existence after seeing Qi Ning'an.

Yi Rou quickly turned her head away, pretending that she didn't see anything, but in her heart she vaguely guessed what the two of them had done in the past few days.

Changqing, on the other hand, foolishly thought that he was injured like Fei Le, and when he wanted to ask, Sang Yuan had already run to Qi Ning'an.

Sang Yuan blocked Qi Ning'an's sight, and asked casually, "Qi Ning'an, where have you been?"

With no one else around, he didn't even want to call Sword Lord.

Qi Ning'an was still holding the Tianyan sword, and looked at him with pursed lips.

Different from his silent and introverted temperament, the Tianyan sword spirit released at some time is very lively. It likes Sangyuan very much, and immediately complained: "Sangyuan, please let the sword master rest, I don't know where to go. How did the evil spirit offend him? When he saw the evil spirit, he would strike with a sword, and those who didn’t know thought he was venting his anger.”

"Although the demon should be eliminated, the sword is still a bit tiring."

"You've worked hard." Sang Yuan smiled helplessly, and stretched out his fingers, trying to stabilize the fairy sword.

Unexpectedly, Qi Ning'an turned his backhand, and the fairy sword was put away by him directly.

At this moment, Sang Yuan was really angry. With a straight face, he said, "Qi Ning'an, what do you mean?"

When he was angry, his cheeks swelled slightly, and he had a naive attitude that he didn't even notice. Seeing that he was silent, his peach blossom eyes were round and round, and he said angrily, "What's wrong, your mouth is dumb again?"

"No." Qi Ning'an suddenly felt that he was asking for guilt, and it was obvious that the other party had no idea why he was angry.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his bulging cheeks, feeling the softness between his fingertips, and looked down at him.

The two were a little far away from them, and no one dared to go forward, so they could only see Sang Yuan running over as soon as he saw Jianjun. After saying something, Jianjun reached out and touched his face.

Sang Yuan turned his back to them, but even though he couldn't see the expression on his face, he could feel Jianjun's icy breath slowly melting as he approached.

There is an intimacy between the two.

The slightly loosened front of his clothes opened a little more as he ran, and the red and purple next to the moon white were even more shocking on Ruyu's skin.

Qi Ning'an, who lowered his head, had a panoramic view of the scene, but Sang Yuan did not seem to know anything, and only cared about getting angry.

The extremely aggressive gaze sticks to the skin like a substance, as if it can convey heat.Sang Yuan, who was belatedly aware, bumped into his deep pupils, subconsciously lowered her head following his gaze, and suddenly found the traces that should have been covered by the skirts.

A strong sense of shame swept over his whole body in an instant, and Qi Ning'an's unabashed eyes reminded him of the heat and humidity not long ago, and a blush crept up his cheeks, like ripe rose petals, exuding a dreamy drunkenness.

"I..." The softness under the fingertips continued to heat up, and Jianjun finally realized his gaffe.

Sang Yuan patted his hand as if waking up from a dream, and immediately closed his clothes again, and moved a little further away from Qi Ning'an.

He glared at Qi Ning'an and threatened, "You didn't see anything!"

But what he didn't know was that his angry look had no power at all, only the blush at the corner of his eyes became more lively.

The sword master, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, couldn't help but look a few more times, and forced himself to look away with his back stretched.

Sang Yuan was only a little satisfied when he turned his head away, and didn't notice that Jianjun's Adam's apple rolled twice quickly.

Qi Ning'an only heard him snort coldly, and then something was stuffed into his hand.

When he looked down again, there was a book with a very easy-to-understand name lying in the palm of his hand.

Top-grade exercises, essential for Buddhist practice, "Clear Heart and Desire Sutra".