After the global recovery I crossed

"The king of Chu ordered you not to die—"

Zhang Kuangji's eyelids trembled.

"Zhang Kuangji, kill her, capture Dongling, and—"

"Returning to my hometown with honor..." Zhang Kuangji's lips twitched as he read out these four words.

The thick column of gold and black mixed together clearly illuminated the blood splattered on his face.

He opened a pair of dark golden eyes.

Blood streaked across the eyes and flowed down.

Flowing over his resolute face, flowing over his open and closed lips.

He said: "Little general, take orders."

He rose slowly, like a towering mountain rising from the ground.

Tanlangxing jumped on his shoulder.

He was carrying the stars, and his figure shone on the sky, reflecting a huge beast shadow.

The starlight is shining brightly, and the animal shadow gradually solidifies.

He spoke with a deep and powerful voice: "Where is my dragon turtle—"

"Break through this city!"

A deafening neigh!

A terrifying beast from ancient times appeared on the battlefield.

Its head and tail are like a dragon, its body is like a tortoise, and its whole body is golden.

Its body is so big that it covers the sky and the sun.

Long Gui opened a pair of dark golden eyes similar to Zhang Kuangji's, like two stars in the eye sockets.

It breathed out white air, and slowly took a step forward.

Although the pace is slow, each step has the power to cross thousands of mountains and rivers.

Rumble!

Like the top of Mount Tai!

The soldiers of Dongling County were frightened and frantically fled.

The dragon tortoise moved towards the city gate, and all obstacles were reduced to powder under its feet.

Invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to all laws.

Lin Xingtao smiled and said, "This is the real siege weapon!"

Amidst the ground shaking and the mountains shaking, Xiao Hesui couldn't stand firmly, and quickly retreated while holding on to the city wall.

And Zhang Kuangji stretched his body, and his body penetrated by the dragon quickly grew back.

He slowly pulled out the Sky-breaking Halberd that was still stuck in King Luo's body, and then turned his head casually.

His eyes fixed on Xiao Hesui who was fleeing.

Like a ferocious beast staring at its prey.

Then roar and rush out!

Not even in the blink of an eye, Xiao Hesui had no time to raise the Tianzi Sword to block it.

Before his halberd, everything becomes hopeless death.

The tip of the halberd sank into Xiao Hesui's chest.

Xiao Hesui opened his eyes wide, with tears in his eyes, and was thrown off the city wall by a huge force.

Terrible Feng Ming!

The phoenix hovered, and a pair of golden wings spread out under Xiao Hesui, helping her fall.

However, Zhang Kuangji sneered and dismissed the behavior of the phoenix protector.

He then jumped down from the city wall, the halberd in his hand was directly connected to the bodies of Xiao Hesui and Fenghuang——

Penetrate hard!

Golden Feather and Blood Fly!

Xiao Hesui fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

And Phoenix struggled to lie on her body, whining and mourning, its wings covering her silent body.

Phoenix gradually becomes transparent.

Zhang Kuangji looked around and laughed loudly: "Where the Phoenix fell!"

The Chu king's army who came across the battlefield below shouted excitedly: "It's for Luofengpo!"

-

When the stars fall.

In the imperial palace of the king's capital, there are young girls who go out of the palace to look at the sky.

On Changlin Mountain, the capital of the king, a Taoist priest climbed to a high place to look at the sky.

In Luoshui City, some people went out to watch the sky while crying.

The Zhang family in Xiling County kept silent and looked at the sky.

There are also various rebels in Dalin, look at the sky.

Someone sighed: "Which general who was destined to return to the stars has fallen?"

Someone replied: "Who else can it be? Isn't it the Tangling County that is fighting hard now?"

So thousands of eyes converged on Dongling County.

Someone sighed: "After the Wuqu star, the star star who greedy the wolf star also fell?"

Some people were worried: "The Zhang Family's Spike General is a greedy wolf star, the King of Chu is in danger!"

But in their peeping, Tanlangxing did not turn into a shooting star across the battlefield.

Instead, jump off and stop.

Everyone who could see this scene widened their eyes in astonishment.

In a certain military camp, a counselor waving a feather fan suddenly vomited blood, and cried out sadly: "The greedy wolf has abandoned me!"

Outside the Daoist Palace in Changlin Mountain, the soldiers guarding with guns suddenly became powerless, and said angrily, "Who attacked the Daoist Palace?"

The Taoist waved him off the cliff, and said softly: "The stars come from the world, and there is only one person in the world who is destined for this star."

In the world, all the people who lure the greedy wolf star into the fate palace or are born with the greedy wolf star in their fate have abnormalities.

They lost the power that the Greedy Wolf Star blessed them with, and either retreated to ordinary people, or lingered on their last legs.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

This is where the cruelty of martial arts lies.

Once Xingchen has a star descendant, Xingchen will not allow others to share its power.

The Taoist looked towards the direction of the palace from a high place, and said to the left and right: "The Star of Tanlang and the Star of Seven Kills are very important. If the Star of Tanlang comes to this world, the Seven Kills may be affected. Tell Chen Kele not to leave the palace."

Left and right say yes.

The Taoist turned and walked into the Taoist palace.

I saw white cranes spreading their wings, spirit apes offering fruits, and a large formation engraved in the central hall, absorbing the essence of dragon veins gathered on the high mountains.

The Taoist priest walked through the main hall to the side hall and stopped in front of a golden cage.

Inside the golden cage was a dying phoenix, which was very similar to Xiao Hesui's, even with more gorgeous patterns, but it was dull.

The Taoist opened the cage, stroked the phoenix's dull feathers, and said with a smile, "Go."

"Go find another phoenix."

"Your sister, kill her."

After the phoenix spread its wings and flew away, the Taoist sighed: "This time the situation between the dragon and the phoenix is ​​not good."

-

Zhang Kuangji had already killed Xiao Hesui.

So Lin Xingtao realized that he was only one step away from capturing Tangling County.

Break the city!

He felt the trembling of the city wall, turned his head, and saw the thick legs of the dragon turtle slowly falling.

"Are you going to hit the wall?" he asked.

The dragon turtle waited.

Lin Xingtao got up from the ground tiredly.

He was startled suddenly.

He saw Ling Mingyu on the opposite side.

"Brother?" he asked.

What answered him was the urging snort of the dragon turtle.

Ling Mingyu's dragon, which hadn't dissipated for some reason, raised his head and glanced at him.

Lin Xingtao walked over and helped Ling Mingyu up, and Ling Mingyu's shattered armor fell off one after another.

The dragon slowly swam to Lin Xingtao's side, hooking his tail into his arms.

Holding the dragon and supporting Ling Mingyu, he walked down the city wall step by step.

He wanted to chat a little bit, although no one would answer him.

Amid the soldiers' yelling and Zhang Kuangji's laughter, Lin Xingtao and Ling Mingyu began to chat quietly.

"I heard your song."

As he walked down the steps, the lyrics seemed to ring in his ears.

"It sounds good, but it's a bit late."

"I'm sorry I lied to you."

Seeing them walking down, the dragon tortoise slammed into the city wall with a hiss.

The rocks on the wall rolled down, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Lin Xingtao supported Ling Mingyu to hide under a ruined wall.

Lin Xingtao sat down beside Ling Mingyu.

A stone rolled in front of him.

"Let me sing a song for you too, let me think of any songs related to dragons."

He slapped the stones casually and sang.

"The ups and downs of honor and disgrace mottled the cheeks, and after a thousand years, the lead was washed away."

"The soil that has been holding on will answer unswervingly under your feet until death."

As he sang, he turned his head and saw Ling Mingyu's peaceful face.

His eyes were sore.

The dragon in his arms let out a low cry and disappeared.

Only a golden thread left on the back became brighter and brighter, and finally the light burst out and merged into Lin Xingtao's chest.

The national teacher said that if the prince dies, the fate of the country will be entrusted to the other princes nearby. Is it true?

He went on singing:

"Shang in my arms, the desolation that no longer looks back..."

"Remember what it looks like to be born a dragon."

He stood up and headed towards Luoshui City.

His gaze crossed the mountains and rivers, and he saw Ling Mingyu that day.

It was a young man in fine clothes.

With the madness of being born as a dragon, he stepped down from the altar of the country.

Wearing an extremely luxurious black uniform and a silver cloak, it looks like snow in the sky from a distance.

Luxurious and proud.

He saw the young prince stop in front of a down-and-out little Taoist priest.

Both raised their eyebrows at the same time—their eyebrows were somewhat similar.

It was also Ling Mingyu's misfortune to meet Lin Xingtao, right?

Lin Xingtao watched all this quietly.

Watching them hug each other in the ruins.

Watching them stop before the flood and one escape the city gate.

The prince died, and the vision appeared.

There seemed to be howling beasts in my ears.

He also saw Ling Mingyu and Xiao Hesui in the county guard's mansion.

Xiao Hesui said: "I've told you everything. The national teacher not only said that the phoenix needs to be stimulated by the dragon's energy, he also said that the real and complete situation of the dragon and the phoenix requires the combination of the two."

Ling Mingyu's face was pale, and he said: "Father died of illness, and the prince has been in filial piety for three years."

"Three years have passed. Does King Luo have a concubine?"

"none."

They looked at each other, but eventually separated.

Xiao Hesui walked up a few steps, turned around and hesitated to speak.

After all, she murmured softly: "If you marry me, Phoenix will protect you from death once."

Ling Mingyu paused.

go far.

The screen disappears.

The vision disappeared.

In the cold wind, Lin Xingtao was in a daze.

He suddenly heard Xiao Hesui's singing.

[When spring comes, all animals wake up, and all birds return to their nests. ]

The woman's voice is clear and graceful, like a swan song.

Soft and moving like a falling feather.

[Hundred birds face the phoenix. ]

There were thousands of flapping wings in the air.

There are birds.

Coming from the south, in droves.

They flitted across the sky one by one.

The gorgeous feathers of various colors form a gorgeous sky.

[Xiao Shao is ninety percent, Fenghuang comes to Yi! ]

The voice gradually became sharper!

In the air, feathers dangled and fell from the sky.

Lin Xingtao stretched out his hand.

It's like catching the feather left by the phoenix on the north city wall of Luoshui that day.

A golden-red feather appeared in his hand.

Not far away, Xiao Hesui's corpse gradually grew saplings amidst the exclamation of the soldiers.

The saplings absorb the nutrients from the sky and the earth, growing stronger bit by bit.

Up and up!

Grow into a towering tree!

This is--

Sycamore tree.

Its branches are bare, but green buds soon emerge.

The pointed goose pecks are like small open palms, making a rustling sound with the wind, like a song of life resounding on the battlefield.

Then, it bloomed.

Lin Xingtao saw the Dragon Qi.

The blue-purple dragon that belonged to Ling Mingyu turned into small purple flowers and hung all over the branches, taking away the brightest colors on the battlefield in spring.

Then--

boom!

A fire fell from the sky!

The fire was burning.

The sycamore tree was burned to ashes in the flames.

finally--

[Back to life. ]

The feather in Lin Xingtao's hand seemed to be burning too, scalding his hand.

He couldn't help laughing: "Is this Nirvana? It's not Phoenix."

"The phoenix is ​​not a phoenix."

Xiao Hesui's singing stopped.

And Lin Xingtao finally heard the last words of Ling Mingyu who was covered by the singing:

——Ling Mingyu doesn't hate the king of Chu, but hates the national teacher.

Sawdust flies with sparks.

A phoenix covered in flames spread its wings to cover the sky, and soared high from the ashes!

Rise from the ashes!

The author has something to say: I am a big pig, and once New Year's Day is over, I will ask the editor to change the style to a drama instead of a casual one.

The song is "Being a Dragon" by Hetu.