The two ghost soldiers who were whipping the fish master stared at Feng Feiyun, their eyes were deeply sunken, and their hideous faces had a fierce light on them, and they walked by with a sneer.
One of the ghost soldiers, who was covered in blue, whipped twice on top of the White Bone Prison, made a "pop" sound, and said sharply: "You also want to see the Qinglian Female Saint, who do you think you are?"
"When you come here, even if you used to be the king of heaven, you have to be obedient."
Another ghost soldier with two horns on his head sneered.
After saying this, the two ghost soldiers walked away in a daze.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were full of bloodshots, and pieces of dragon scales were born on his arms, and a palm bombarded the white bone prison, and the lines on the white bones burst out with a dazzling light, and a murderous aura recoiled, beating Feng Feiyun's arm into a bloody blur.
The body stepped back violently, hitting the white bone pole behind him, and once again the lines of the white bone were triggered, and the skin was split again.
"The lines on these white bones are carved in the quasi-sanctuary, and they are simply a net of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to break them."
Feng Feiyun looked at his bloody palm, the bone was painful, and he squeezed his five fingers together.
Seeing that Feng Feiyun had woken up, Yu Ye showed a little joy on his tired face, and said: "The Qinglian Female Saint did not cut off our flesh or devour our souls, and the conscience in her heart was not completely blinded by hatred.
She just has hatred in her heart, and she will transfer her hatred for your father to us. ” Feng Feiyun said: "I naturally understand this, but she shouldn't treat you like that, you didn't do anything wrong." ” Yu Ye shook his head with a smile and said, "I can find 10,000 reasons to excuse myself, but I can't find a reason to deny that it has indeed caused her to suffer for 10,000 years."
I'm just suffering physically, but she's suffering in my heart, and if I can make her feel better, I feel a lot less guilt. ” Feng Feiyun said: "Is it possible that we are imprisoned like this, and we are slaughtered by others, there is no way at all?"
"If she really wants to trap us, then even if we have the ability to fly away, we can't escape.
In fact, the reason why she trapped us here may be waiting for someone to come.
Yu Ye looked very indifferent, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Who are you waiting for" Feng Feiyun said.
"Your father."
Yu Ye said.
Feng Feiyun's brows tightened, and finally sat back on the ground, gradually becoming calmer.
Emotional matters, sometimes it is so difficult to do, you can't tell who is right and who is wrong, you can't tell who is sorry for whom, and this kind of thing can only be solved when the person concerned comes.
After breaking through the realm, Feng Feiyun felt that his strength had increased a lot, and even in the face of the ordinary Five Tribulation Ghost King, he was killed by him.
But when facing the Heavenly Lotus Female Saint, Feng Feiyun felt a deep sense of powerlessness, like a moth crashing into a mountain.
He has now embarked on a new path, and his current realm does not belong to either the Feather Realm or the Holy Spirit Realm.
How to cultivate, he can only rely on his own step by step exploration, and no one can teach him.
The Holy Spirit Inner Pill in the body is just like a crimson vermilion fruit, which has both the energy of the Holy Spirit and the power of the flames of the phoenix.
"If I want to increase my strength now, I can only cultivate the Holy Spirit Inner Pill and comprehend the Holy Spirit Dao.
However, absorbing the aura is too slow for the growth of the Holy Spirit Inner Dan, and it would be nice if there was enough Holy Spirit Qi.
Feng Feiyun's heart thought so.
"Bronze Ancient Ship."
Feng Feiyun thought of the ancient ship in his body, the world in the ancient ship was extremely vast, and it had a large amount of blood of the Holy Spirit Phoenix, which could provide him with endless Holy Spirit Qi.
Thinking of this, Feng Feiyun immediately separated his divine consciousness and entered the bronze ancient ship again.
In front of him was darkness and nothingness, boundless, full of suspended flying boulders, and even some broken continents suspended in this space.
It's like a broken world.
Feng Feiyun once again found the mountain-sized primeval heavenly tree, and it flew in this void, moving again and again according to an unknown law.
Walking along the gap of Tianmu and walking into its interior, you can hear the sound of the river churning in the distance, and a surging and mighty breath comes to your face, which makes people feel awe.
"The god phoenix buries the heavenly wood, and the phoenix guards the mausoleum."
Feng Feiyun stood on the edge of the Blood River, looking at the ancient words on the cliff on the opposite bank, and once again had a question in his heart, "These words must be engraved on the phoenix servant, so it means that this is really likely to be the mausoleum of the primeval god phoenix."
But why is there also a tomb of the ancient god phoenix in the copper furnace mountain, is there more than one tomb of the ancient god phoenix?"
Feng Feiyun wanted to fly across the Blood River and go to the other side of the river to see if there was any corpse of the Ancient Divine Phoenix, but his footsteps only took a step forward, and his body almost melted.
This is the power of the flesh of the Holy Spirit, which can give birth to all things and destroy all things.
Feng Feiyun finally held back the curiosity in his heart, sat on the edge of the blood river, listened to the sound of the blood river, peeked at the ripples in the blood river, and comprehended the Holy Spirit Dao in it.
He is now a body of divine consciousness, so naturally he cannot absorb the blood of the Holy Spirit Phoenix, but he can comprehend the Tao of the Holy Spirit.
Feng Feiyun's body was still, like a stone statue on the banks of the River of Blood.
Feng Feiyun has comprehended the Dao of the Qinglian Female Sage, and has also comprehended the Dao of the Emperor Mound, although the Dao comprehended is not even one ten-thousandth of them, but he still benefits a lot, and his cultivation has made great progress.
And the Tao of the phoenix servant is different, if the Tao of the Qinglian Female Saint is compared to a flawless "lotus", sober and refined, and holy.
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The Tao of the emperor mound is compared to the unfathomable "Guran", mysterious and a little domineering.
Then the Tao of the phoenix servant is like a fiery red "peony", blooming in the flames, venting his strength to the fullest, becoming the head of the ten thousand flowers, and the crown of the flowers.
"This should be a phoenix, the phoenix is a hundred birds, I am not the king, who is the king" Feng Feiyun has the memory of a phoenix patriarch, and he has cultivated the immortal phoenix body, so he is more receptive to the way of the phoenix servant, and he understands it faster.
Feng Feiyun's breath and the speed of blood and water flow in the blood river formed a mysterious match.
It was as if he had become one with the river of blood.
This is a wonderful realm that cannot be described in words, like the unity of heaven and man as the Taoists say, connecting heaven and earth, ancient and modern, and seems to have broken the boundaries of space and time.
In such a mysterious realm, Feng Feiyun's comprehension of the Holy Spirit Dao was ten times faster than usual, and suddenly, an extremely small voice came from his ears, like a mosquito chirping, and it seemed like a woman's voice was talking in the distance.
How could there be any other sound here Feng Feiyun's eyebrows moved, and he held his breath and listened carefully.
The voice became a little clearer.
"Finally back, back, back" This time I finally heard it clearly, but after listening clearly, it made Feng Feiyun feel a little creepy, who was talking Who came back When Feng Feiyun retracted his thoughts and wanted to find the man, he couldn't hear any sound.
So Feng Feiyun sat by the blood river again, and continued to comprehend the Tao rules in the blood river, when he entered the state, sure enough, the subtle and ethereal voice gradually came into his ears, "How many years and months have passed, how many old people have died in battle, and the road is short, accompanied by death."
As long as I follow you, I will be fearless of your heroic smile, and my heart will be in turmoil, and I will follow you from now on, playing for you in the lonely night, and holding a sword for you in the lonely wind and sand.
When you step into the grave, I will become a river of blood, and I will stand before you forever, like a lover's belt, a scarlet belt."
The voice was poignant, like a song and weeping, as if telling a story, and like an inner obsession, which had been preserved from the primeval times to the present, and automatically flowed into the ears of Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun was also infected by her voice, and actually had a feeling of wanting to cry.
Who the hell is talking The primeval god phoenix and phoenix servant Feng Feiyun sent his thoughts to the rolling river of blood and asked, "Who are you?"
"A phoenix, a lonely phoenix, I didn't expect that I could wait until you come back" The voice was extremely ethereal, like a spider silk hanging in the wind, which could be blown off at any time.
"You're waiting for me, I don't know you at all" Feng Feiyun said.
"Naturally, you don't know me anymore, this is how it should be, and I am very happy to see you again."
Her voice was like the flow of water, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
Feng Feiyun didn't understand what she was talking about at all, and said, "You are a phoenix servant."
"In your eyes, I will always be just a servant, I was, I am, and I always am."
Feng Feiyun's heart was overjoyed, it seemed that she was really a phoenix servant, this was the ancestor of the phoenix, the phoenix who had stepped into the realm of the Holy Spirit, and followed the ancient god phoenix all her life.
I had only heard of her in myths and legends before, and now I was talking to her, which was as magical as meeting an ancient character across a distant time and space.
The Phoenix Demon Clan has many ancient mythological classics that record the primeval god and phoenix, and when writing the primeval god and phoenix, the phoenix servant must be mentioned.
Even if she cultivated to the Holy Spirit Realm, she still followed the side of the Ancient Divine Phoenix, serving as a slave and a servant.
The Holy Spirit is also a servant.
Throughout the mythology and history of all races, there are not many heroes who have reached the realm of the Holy Spirit, all of them are earth-shattering figures, leaving their names for eternity, but there is no one who has reached the realm of the Holy Spirit and is willing to be the servant of others, only the phoenix servant The sound seemed to break suddenly, and the whole world fell silent.
I don't know how long it took before her voice sounded again, "My blood has lost too much, my life has long come to an end, even this trace of will that has been retained, I'm afraid it will disappear, disappear forever."
Feng Feiyun heard an endless sadness in her voice, a kind of reluctance, a kind of infatuation, a kind of persistence but powerlessness Because the emperor mound was defeated in the hands of the White Spider Holy Ancestor, there was an obsession in his heart, so an immortal will of the Holy Spirit was retained until now.
After he figured out a way to crack the White Spider Holy Ancestor's "Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Skill", his immortal will also disappeared with the wind, and finally turned into an ancient corpse.
Feng Servant's will can persist until now, what is supporting her?