Suzaku Secret Realm.
Right in the center.
A huge statue of Zhuque stands, ancient and majestic.
At sunset.
Li Ziye stepped forward, looking at the huge statue in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The upper four sects, especially the Vermillion Bird Sect, seem to have many secrets, and you can get a glimpse of them from their sacred objects.
The gathering of the four sacred objects can even affect the destiny of the world, giving warriors all over the world a great opportunity. Such power is really unbelievable.
And the place of mutation only appeared after the four sacred objects gathered together.
All kinds of secrets are really difficult to understand.
The statue is ten feet away.
Li Ziye stopped and said, "Saint Suzaku, I am Li Ziye, please see her."
After saying that, Li Ziye raised his hands and bowed politely.
The surroundings were quiet and there was no response.
Li Ziye straightened up and stared at the statue in front of him. He was not in a hurry and waited quietly.
When he comes, she is free to see him or not.
"Tianxi."
In the small courtyard in the distance, Old Suzaku looked in the direction of the statue and said, "Do you think Lin'er will see him?"
"Disciple doesn't know."
From behind, Fu Tianxi shook his head.
"Two years ago, Zhu Zhu gave the sacred object of my Vermillion Bird Sect to this Li family's legitimate son. At that time, Zhu Zhu should have thought of today."
Old Zhuque said softly, "Zhu Zhu is a very smart girl."
Fu Tianxi was silent and said nothing.
"Tianxi, who do you hope will win?"
Old Suzaku spoke again and asked.
"Zhu Zhu."
Fu Tianxi did not remain silent this time and replied.
Old Suzaku looked slightly startled after hearing this. He turned to look at the disciples behind him and said seriously, "You know, this is not what I asked the teacher."
"Zhu Zhu."
Fu Tianxi emphasized again.
"Zhu Zhu can't come back."
Old Suzaku said calmly, "How can humans defeat gods?"
"Master asked me who I hope will win, not whether I can win."
Fu Tianxi's eyes were blazing and he said for the third time, "Disciple hopes Zhu Zhu wins."
"The Vermillion Bird Sect, or even the whole world, doesn't want Zhu Zhu to win."
Old Zhuque said seriously, "Tianxi, for the sake of the world, Zhuzhu cannot come back, and he will never come back."
"Master said that the Li family's legitimate son is a variable."
Fu Tianxi looked at the master in front of him and said without giving in at all, "Disciple believes that he can change this result. As for the world that master said, I don't understand. I only know that Zhu Zhu is my junior sister!"
"That's why you will help him?" Old Suzaku frowned.
Fu Tianxi nodded and fell silent again.
"It's difficult."
Old Zhuque sighed softly and said, "Man cannot defeat heaven."
"Owner."
In the other direction, in the courtyard, Hua Feng looked outside and asked, "I remember that there didn't seem to be so many saints and saints in the eight sects of Nanling in the past."
"Indeed not."
Ahead, Li Qingzhi looked far away, looking in the direction of the statue, and replied, "A hundred years ago, among the eight sects, each generation usually had only one saint son or saint daughter, especially the upper four sects. The selection of saint sons and saints was very strict, and they appeared at the same time. There are not many times when there are saints and saints.”
"What are they going to do?" Hua Fengdu asked, his eyes slightly focused.
"Not sure."
Li Qingzhi shook his head and said, "The upper four sects are the sects that have received the most inheritance from the Taoist sect. There are many sects in the Taoist sect, each with their own secrets. Only they themselves know the secrets of the upper four sects."
At this point, Li Qingzhi paused and continued, "However, no matter how secretive it is, it is nothing more than the word inheritance. What the upper four sects want to do or are doing must be related to their inheritance."
"Four Symbols?"
Hua Feng was surprised.
"Um."
Li Qingzhi nodded and said, "The cold winter is coming, and all living beings are going through calamities. Even the upper four sects must think of ways to protect themselves, so as not to follow the footsteps of the Trail Sect and disappear from this world. The old master Suzaku set up a trap to seize his younger brother's destiny. Isn’t that why?”
Hua Feng had heard what the former said, as if he had guessed something, and his heart was in a state of uncontrollable excitement.
The things that happened to Saint Suzaku were so bizarre and mysterious that when you think about it carefully, it makes your whole body shiver.
What exactly is the young master going to face, or what kind of existence is it?
Suzaku statue.
At the moment of sunset, red flames filled the sky, endless and powerful.
Ahead, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes again when he saw this scene.
Are you finally willing to see him?
Without any further hesitation, Li Ziye stepped into the flames and disappeared instantly.
In an unknown small world, flames burned the sky, and a familiar yet unfamiliar figure stood quietly, with flying black hair and a body covered in flames, but her eyes were colder than ice.
The first time Li Ziye saw the woman in front of him, he knew that this woman was not Zhu Zhu.
Although the appearance is the same, they are indeed not the same person.
"fair enough."
Li Ziye got the answer he wanted and murmured softly.
In this way, in the decisive battle more than ten days later, he can do his best without worrying about anything.
"What do you want from me?"
In the flames, Huo Lin'er spoke with a cold expression.
"Be sure of one thing."
Li Ziye sighed softly, "The saint is indeed not Zhu Zhu."
"Yes or no, so what?"
Huo Lin'er smiled coldly and said, "I didn't expect that you haven't entered the four realms yet and received the destiny, but you can't bear the destiny. It's sad."
"Whether you can afford it or not is not up to the saint."
Li Ziye looked at the woman in front of him and said calmly, "The saint wants my destiny so much, isn't it because she has no confidence in herself, so she wants this so-called blessing of destiny to cope with future disasters."
Hearing this, Huo Lin'er's eyes flashed with coldness and said, "Your mean character really hasn't changed at all."
"Thank you Saint for the compliment."
Li Ziye said lightly, "It is an honor for me that the saint can still remember my character."
"Your sharp tongue is of no use to me."
Huo Lin'er said coldly, "Since we meet today, please return the sacred objects of my Vermillion Bird Sect."
"I'm sorry, the holy object was given to me by Zhu Zhu, so I can only return it to Zhu Zhu."
Li Ziye was unmoved and refused directly, "Although the saint looks like Zhu Zhu, the saint is not Zhu Zhu."
"There are never any pearls in this world."
Huo Lin'er's eyes were cold and he said, "Her appearance is nothing more than a mirror and a moon in the water. From the moment I was born, there is only Huo Lin'er in this world. I say it for the last time, bring the sacred object!"
As soon as the words fell, the flames around Huo Lin'er rose sharply, and the threat was undisguised.
"No wonder the Fourth Highness and Fa Ru would say that the character of the Saint of the Vermillion Bird Sect is unflattering."
Li Ziye looked at the flames surging around the woman in front of him and said, "Why, the competition hasn't even started yet, why don't we fight here first?"
"It's okay!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Lin'er moved and rushed out in an instant.
"boom!"
The red flames surged, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and violent impact sounds followed.
Chunjun was unsheathed, the sword energy was flowing horizontally, and he blocked the red flames from the sky.
There was a moment of stalemate.
Li Ziye's figure retreated ten feet away, waving his hand and sheathing his sword.
"coward!"
Between heaven and earth, Huo Lin'er's voice sounded, mocking.
"The decisive battle between you and me is not today."
Li Ziye responded indifferently, turned and left.
