Mrs. Fox is too serious!

In the surging sea of ​​blood, Mu Chang opened his hazy eyes, and seemed to see a figure not far in front of him, a man shrouded in black mist.

She looked at it from a distance, and the figure in the black mist clearly couldn't see its appearance, but it made her feel a sense of sadness.Until the people in the black mist raised their eyes, those scarlet eyes should have been soaked with killing spirit, but they were full of dull despair, so hollow that it made people tremble.

Mu Chang could feel the evil spirit in that man. His cultivation method was extremely bloody, and there was a sinister spirit all over his body.

Mu Shang instinctively stretched out his hand to hold his magic weapon, but found that he couldn't move at all, like a cup fixed on the table, he could only see the situation in front of him clearly in a trance.

The man looked at her, trembling, and walked over step by step, leaving a bloody footprint on the ground with every step, like a puppet that lost its soul, he walked over numbly.

The bloody long sword in his hand let out a mournful cry and was thrown to the ground. The man walked towards Mu Chang tremblingly without even looking at it.

When he got to Mu Chang's side, the black mist around the man slowly dissipated, revealing his figure.

It was a man in a black robe, with a few wrinkles left by his heroic eyebrows and eyes, as if he was not young.

The man staggered to Mu Chang, his eyes fell on Mu Chang, and then he stretched out his hand to gently hold Mu Chang.

As if in a dream, Mu Chang looked at the man in front of him in confusion,

The man looked at her, and a teardrop slowly rolled down from his scarlet eyes. He opened his trembling lips, and after a long time, he made a hoarse voice. The bone-destroying sorrow and despair made Mu Shang feel a little bit of pain in his heart. Can't bear it.

"So what if I got you, she's gone."

The teardrop fell from the man's cheek, as if falling on Mu Shang. Mu Shang blinked slightly, but suddenly fell into darkness in the next second.

When the light in front of her eyes was bright this time, she realized that she seemed to be locked in a small wooden box, and the man was still in front of her eyes.

It's just that this man seems to be much older, with white hair on his sideburns. He stared at Mu Chang in a daze, and he hasn't recovered for a long time.

After a long time, he picked up Mu Chang and turned his head slowly.

"I don't have much time, so I'll leave you here. If someone who is destined can get you, maybe they can get their wish, and they won't be like me, regretting for life."

Mu Chang followed his gaze and saw a portrait of a woman hanging on a stone wall not far away.

It was the portrait she saw in the stone room of the Gorefiend Cult, which was written by the ancestor of the Gorefiend.

Soon Mu Chang fell into the darkness again, and then she felt as if her body was on fire, as if she was in the flames, and every inch of her skin, muscles and bones could feel the pain of bone erosion.

In a daze, Mu Chang seemed to hear someone calling softly in his ear.

"Sister."

The voice was somewhat familiar, and Mu Chang tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them no matter what. It was as if she was locked in a dark box, bearing the bursts of severe pain alone.

With trembling and a hint of crying, the voice sounded again: "Mother, what happened to Senior Sister?"

It seemed that it was Qing Ling.

"What was originally contained in this wooden box, and why is the aura in Chang'er's body so disordered?"

It was Master's voice, urgent and worried.

"It's a vermilion fruit. I looked through a few ancient books, but I couldn't find out what it was."

"It's just nonsense. I don't know what it is, but Shang'er dares to obey."

"Mother, I beg you, please save Senior Sister..."

Fruit, take it?

Soon the voice became weaker and weaker, and Mu Chang could no longer hear the words of the people beside her clearly, and the pain in her body struck again, as if her muscles and bones had been picked out of her body alive.

Mu Chang, who was lying on the bed with a pale complexion and closed eyes, had a faint red light shining from his body, Qing Ling turned aside and hurriedly looked aside: "Mother, look!"

Xuan Qi inspected it carefully, his expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled Qing Ling back a little: "What a strange aura, Ling'er quickly back away."

The two people backed away, and suddenly a burst of hot flames ignited on Mu Chang's body. The color of the flames was quite strange, and there was a trace of gold in the red flames.

Seeing this, Qing Ling's face turned pale, she shook off Xuan Qi's hand, a blue light flashed in the palm of her hand, and quickly turned into a soft veil above Mu Chang, covering it downward.

But before he got close, he was completely burned by the flames on Mu Chang's body.

Slowly, the flames began to spread, and the clothes on her body slowly turned into black ash and scattered in the flames, and even the bed under her body burned.

Seeing this, Qing Ling wanted to go forward but Xuan Qi stopped her in time.

"The fire doesn't seem to be able to hurt her." After Xuan Qi said this, he hurriedly pulled Qing Ling back and continued to retreat, and then formed a seal with his hands in a blink of an eye, covering the wooden house where Mu Shang was.

Qing Ling grabbed Xuan Qi's hand, trembling uncontrollably, she looked at the barrier with a pale face, the wooden house was engulfed by flames in the blink of an eye, turning into a puff of green smoke.

"What the hell is that?"

In the air in front of her, Mu Chang with her brows closed slowly ascended into the air. She was invisible, and her black hair slowly spread out as the flames rose, and the flames spread all over her body.

Xuan Qi saw the flames on Mu Shang's body slowly burning along the barrier she had set up, she was shocked.

"This kind of fire can burn spiritual energy, it's like..."

Suddenly there was a sharp bird song in the sky, and a huge shadow slowly shrouded in front of the two of them. They raised their heads, and the scene in front of them not only made them hold their breath.

I saw a huge red bird hovering above their heads with colorful feathers.A body of crimson feathers, just like Mu Chang's appearance at this time, was burning with red flames.

The red bird is huge, and it seems to be able to cover the entire Purple Bamboo Peak when it spreads its wings.The red bird stopped above Mu Chang, looked down at Mu Chang who was shrouded in the firelight and closed his eyes, and kept singing.

The voice was sharp and piercing, which made people feel a sharp pain in their ears.

Xuan Qi took a breath.

This red bird is the spirit beast of Qingyun Palace, Suzaku.

The strangeness of Zizhu Peak and the appearance of Suzaku quickly attracted the attention of many people. A few rays of light flashed on Qingyun Peak, and Xuan Qingzi, the abbot of Chanyin Temple and the elder with extremely white beard and hair, came together with swords.

But in the blink of an eye, he appeared beside Xuan Qi.

In midair, Mu Chang was completely shrouded in flames, and she couldn't see her appearance at all.

Xuan Qi tilted his head and looked at Xuan Qingzi who appeared next to him with a tight expression: "Senior brother, the head of the sect."

"What's going on here?" Xuan Qingzi frowned, looking at the dangerous flame in the sky, and the red bird fluttering its wings and chirping: "Suzaku has guarded Qingyun Palace for nearly a thousand years, and has never acted so abnormally."

Xuan Qi told Xuan Qingzi concisely what had happened: "My disciple Mu Shang accidentally ate a vermilion fruit, and for some reason a very strange spiritual energy suddenly appeared on his body, which attracted Suzaku."

Xuan Qingzi stood with his hands behind his back, with a stunned expression on his face: "The fire on her body is so similar to Suzaku's karmic fire."

The old monk wearing cassock put his hands together and lowered his eyebrows: "Presumably, this is rebirth from Nirvana."

Xuan Qingzi's face changed, and he turned his head to look at him: "Nirvana rebirth, could it be that the master said..."

The old monk nodded and pondered: "Just think about it. It is rumored that there is an ancient beast in the world, the phoenix. In the place where the phoenix lives, there is a fruit tree that condenses her spiritual energy. It takes a thousand years to grow a phoenix fruit. Hundreds of years ago, this old monk heard that the ancestor of the Blood Demon Cult almost lost all his skills and got a phoenix fruit."

Xuan Qingzi looked at the flames in the sky with a complex expression: "Master said so, I remembered it. After the destruction of the Blood Demon Cult, countless people went to the Blood Demon Cave to look for Phoenix Fruit, but no one could find it. I thought it was just It's just a rumor."

The great monk sighed softly, and said with emotion: "Miss Mu, a disciple of your sect, disappeared in the Blood Demon Cave, didn't she? I didn't expect that Miss Mu would have such a chance."

Xuan Qingzi tilted his head to look at Xuan Qi calmly: "My junior sister has never reported this matter to me, the senior brother who is the head of the sect."

Xuan Qi was stunned, and the original smile disappeared instantly.

The old monk clasped his hands together with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to Master Xuan, the Demon Cult's counterattack is only a few days away, and your disciples have such an opportunity, I think it's God's will."

Xuan Qingzi smiled and said, "Auspicious words from Master."

Qingling took a step forward and hurriedly asked: "Master, what will happen if my senior sister eats the Phoenix fruit?"

The old monk looked up at the sky from a distance, and Mu Shang, who was in the flames, smiled and said: "Turn the muscles and bones to recast the flesh, and you will be reborn from Nirvana."

Hearing what he said, Qingling let out a sigh of relief, fortunately, this was just a chance for the senior sister.

She almost thought that the fruit would kill her senior sister, but she didn't expect it to be a great thing.

Suzaku hovering in front of Mu Shang in the sky suddenly stopped singing, and the flames on Mu Shang seemed to be slowly disappearing.

Suzaku raised its head to the sky and screamed, then spread its wings to wrap Mu Chang in them, and then slowly fell down.

Mu Chang was wrapped in front of Suzaku, only revealing a pair of slender white jade legs, and half of a beautiful and delicate face. As the black hair fluttered, it seemed that there was a red ancient pattern on her forehead.

"Senior Sister." Qingling called softly, and ran over quickly.

Before getting close, Suzaku suddenly gave her a vigilant look, opened his mouth and let out a loud cry.

The voice was sharp and piercing, Qing Ling only felt a sharp pain in his ears, and then he seemed to be blind for a moment, and stood there for a long time, unable to move.

"Ling'er." Xuan Qi stepped forward hurriedly, pulled her back, stretched out his hand and waved two auras to protect her ears.

Suzaku glanced at it, then suddenly threw Mu Chang in his arms onto his back, then spread his wings and flew away.