The sky is beyond the sky.
The sky and the earth are as dark as ink.
A glacier about a thousand feet high stands between heaven and earth.
The glacier was filled with endless cold air, seeping into all directions and beginning to freeze everything around.
On top of the glacier stood a ten-foot-sized throne.
A tall woman wearing a flawless white feather coat was sitting on the throne at the moment. She wore a phoenix crown with silky silver hair, showing her grace and splendor.
At this moment, her slender fingers were gently stroking the phoenix with its fiery red feathers in her arms. Whenever the phoenix raised its head, it was pressed down by the woman. She looked at Si Wuming standing on the glacier in front of her with a half-smile.
Si Wuming wore the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword on his waist and lazily leaned on the glacier. The ice was enough to freeze everything, but it never harmed Si Wuming at all.
Si Wuming was a talkative, and her voice never stopped for more than three breaths. She was like a hard-working old woman, persuading her hard: "Fengjiu can't hold on any longer. If we don't help, Fengjiu may die."
"Xiaoyaozi has not been enlightened for long, but he has already reached the peak of gods and demons. The characteristics of the nine gods and demons are complete. Even I have to pay attention to his combat power. Fengjiu alone is a little too immature. Well, if the delay is too long, you will die."
"Bai Feng, you are here, I definitely can't act rashly, just let Xiao Shisan go."
"You see, Xiao Shisan is wronged. You must know that Xiao Shisan has the best relationship with Feng Jiu. Now as long as Xiao Shisan is asked to help, although Feng Jiu will be severely injured, he can still save his life."
Bai Feng stroked Feng Shisan with the same movements as before, and said with a gentle smile: "I'm afraid that if Xiao Shisan goes away, he will never come back."
Si Wuming immediately jumped to his feet, stretched out his hand to beat his chest, and the banging sound echoed in all directions, loudly saying, "Who am I?"
"An honest man recognized by all races."
"I never tell lies. It's a bit dangerous for Little Thirteen to go. After all, Xiaoyaozi and Bichen Yuanjun are not weak, but death is absolutely impossible. In the battle between gods and demons, it's easy to win or lose, but life and death are difficult. It’s difficult.”
"Besides, with me as an elder here, how can I make Little Thirteen suffer a big loss after Little Thirteen is gone?"
"Definitely how to get there and how to get back."
Si Wuming looked into the distance, waving his arms and saying, "Come Feng Qi."
"As long as you and Xiao Shisan take action together, Feng Jiu will be fine."
Bai Feng smiles gently, but her temperament is completely different from her own attributes. She majors in cold martial arts, and can make people feel like a spring breeze, as gentle as the big sister next door.
Feng Shisan, who was in Bai Feng's arms, could no longer hold back. He raised his head and stared at Si Wuming with cold eyes, and said coldly: "If something happens to Brother Ninth, I will definitely kill him."
You, before you said this word, your head was pressed by a white palm. Before the rest of the words were spoken, Bai Feng took the initiative to apologize and said: "Little Thirteen offended fellow Taoist, I am here to apologize on your behalf. Please don’t be offended, fellow Taoist, I will punish Xiao Shisan for guarding Purgatory for a hundred years after I return.”
Si Wuming looked deeply at the inexperienced Bai Feng in front of him, and looked at Feng Shisan. Instead of answering this sentence, he sighed and said, "Poor Feng Jiu."
"His good brother refuses to save him until he dies."
"They keep saying that we share weal and woe, life and death, but in the end, we are afraid of danger and choose to turn a blind eye."
"What an injustice. Fengjiu is really unfair."
"I have already arranged my escape route, and I have good brothers to support me. I can leave calmly, but my good brothers don't help."
Si Wu Ming kept screaming, and finally even started to cry, just like Feng Jiu's wronged soul resurrected. No, Feng Jiu is not dead yet.
Bai Feng's eyes were like water, and he held Feng Shisan firmly with one hand, and said helplessly: "Why do fellow Taoists use such little tricks? Rescue is impossible."
"Feng Jiu stepped into the territory of the human race, intercepted and killed an ordinary warrior, and was imprisoned. He deserved this fate."
"Whether he lives or dies depends on his destiny."
Si Wu Ming's wailing voice stopped suddenly, and she stared at Bai Feng with bright eyes and said, "You seem gentle, but in fact you have the coldest heart."
"Now Feng Jiuguang is invincible even to Xiaoyaozi. If Bichen Yuanjun comes to dominate the battle again, without external aid, Feng Jiu will definitely die."
"And you personally cut off Fengjiu's foreign aid, and now you actually say, it depends on Fengjiu's fate."
"You are so cold-blooded and ruthless. Is it possible that your heart is not made of ice, and you are willing to abandon your brothers and sisters? Are you worthy of your tribe? Are you worthy of the thousands of compatriots who have longed for you?"
Si Wuming's voice gradually began to grow louder, and he roared loudly: "If this is the human race, I will go even if I know that there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead."
"Even if you die, you have to go."
"This is the integrity of the human race, even if there are thousands of people, I will go."
"People can die, but the spirit cannot be destroyed."
"If you can abandon Feng Jiu today, you can abandon Xiao Shisan tomorrow. If you retreat step by step, your country will be destroyed sooner or later."
"Now that I'm gone, what if I die?"
"The person is dead, but the spirit is still there."
Feng Shisan, who was in Bai Feng's arms, now opened Bai Feng's palm and cheered loudly: "That's right."
"Don't abandon, don't give up, this is the true meaning of everlasting prosperity."
"So what if I die?"
Feng Shisan's blood was boiling. Now he looked at Si Wuming, ignoring that the other person was the human race that he hated the most. It seemed that Si Wuming had also started to have a more delicate look, and now he was very pleasing to the eye.
But before Fan Fan could even take a breath or finish his words, Feng Shisan was already suppressed.
This time, Bai Feng really made a strong move. When he touched it with his palm, the upright phoenix feathers began to show frost. In the blink of an eye, Feng Shisan had turned into an ice sculpture and was completely sealed by ice.
Bai Feng prayed gently: "Heaven is merciful, I hope Feng Jiu can return safely."
Si Wuming's face was distorted, and he finally cursed loudly: "You old woman, you don't have enough oil and salt, talking to you is really a waste of time,"
"If I give you a sure word today, will you save Feng Jiu?"
Bai Feng replied gently: "How could Feng Jiu not save him? Didn't I know the news and came immediately?"
"I have held off my fellow Taoist and tried my best. All that remains is to pray for Feng Jiu and hope that heaven will be merciful and allow Feng Jiu to return safely."
Bai Feng looked at Si Wu Ming, with a frown on his face, and couldn't help but say: "Fellow Taoist, please don't have dark thoughts, such as taking the initiative to touch porcelain or something?"
"This won't work. I have already taken the initiative to summon Senior Xian Qi and apologized to Senior Xian Qi. This time it was our Phoenix Clan's fault, and I will take the initiative to apologize afterwards."
"Even if you take the initiative now, it won't work."
"I, the Phoenix clan, keep to ourselves and love peace. We will never start a war with the human race."
"Fellow Taoist, please abide by one thing or two, don't lose face and make all races laugh."
Si Wuming raised his hands high and said helplessly: "How come the Phoenix clan has a freak like you? Are you a god or demon?"
"Is it easy to create a god and demon in the clan?"
"I don't know how many Taoist sources have been lost, how much effort it took to cultivate them, how much effort it took to cultivate them, and how much money it cost to give them up so easily. Are you willing?"
"Even if you can't save her, why do you still have to try?"
"I tried hard but failed. There is an explanation for this. Now if I just give up like this, you will be held accountable afterwards. How will you explain it to the clan?"
Bai Feng said apologetically: "Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist, but I am ready to explain to the clan. I believe the clan will be satisfied. Please don't worry too much, fellow Taoist, and waste your energy."
Si Wuming stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Feng, his arms already trembling, and he kept shouting: "Okay, okay, okay."
"Sooner or later I'll chop you to death, you old bitch."
Si Wuming flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked away angrily towards Feng Jiu's position. There was no need to worry about these ladies. Even if Feng Jiu died in front of him, these ladies would not take action.
It was really ridiculous, Si Wuming had never met such a guy before.
In order not to expand the battle, he even voluntarily gave up a god and demon. This war between humans and Phoenix seems to be impossible to fight now.
Si Wuming felt unhappy, what a great opportunity.
To meet such a cold-blooded guy, he failed immediately.
Not far away, Si Wuming received a message from Taizu Xianqi directly. After scanning his eyes, he snorted coldly and felt even more unhappy. He actually contacted Taizu Xianqi without hesitation. He was so cowardly that he couldn't do anything. the point.
Si Wuming rushed back with a raging anger, and saw the scarred Feng Jiu from a distance. He pulled out the Daxia Longque Sword and struck it without saying a word.
He rushed back in such a hurry just to cut him off.
If this sword didn't cut down, Si Wuming might not be able to help but rush into the Phoenix clan and make a big fuss.
It's not a big deal to make a fuss. He did it a lot in the early years. Even if Taizu Xianqi was unhappy, he would take the initiative to come to his aid. But now he can't do this. If the martial arts sect wants to rise to power, it can't be so reckless. Now he is not the only one behind the scenes. He has many supporters like Xiaoyaozi and Bichen Yuanjun.
Si Wuming, who was unscrupulous and unscrupulous in his early years, is now naturally shackled.
A dragon knife has suddenly fallen, its light shining brightly, and the blade is filled with violent, ruthless, and everything-destroying terrifying power.
The Daxia Longque Saber appeared suddenly and silently. The moment it exploded, it was earth-shattering.
Feng Jiu, who was in danger under Xiaoyaozi's attack, never thought that such a violent and domineering sword would come from behind her.
Just when he made some movement, Daxia's Dragon Bird Sword had already slashed down.
The sword roared and the thunder roared.
With one knife, it destroyed everything. The gilded flame began to disappear every inch under the blade. This knife cut through the sky and destroyed everything.
Sparks overflowed like stars, and the dragon knife was extremely sharp. Feng Jiu was cut into two with one strike.
The red gold blood was spilled, as if there was a heavy rain, and the flesh and blood body was cut off. Feng Jiu was not dead, but his vitality was being eroded by the evil energy emerging from the dragon knife. Feng Jiu suffered heavy injuries and was on the verge of death. If there is rescue at this moment , take the magical elixir for healing.
Or you can return to the Phoenix Clan, or you can be reborn from the ashes. This is the natal magical power that only the Phoenix Clan has, but to do this, you must cooperate with the harsh environment.
But it was a pity that no one came to rescue. Even Si Wuming was unwilling to give up and did not take advantage of the situation to kill Feng Jiu, but deliberately stopped. But there was silence in all directions and no movement appeared.
There are no fluctuations in space or time. Not to mention these, there are no fluctuations in mana.
The Phoenix clan really had no reinforcements and really abandoned Feng Jiu.
This old lady is amazing, Si Wuming recognized her. There are not many people who can be so ruthless and unrighteous. Even if they have a cold nature, they will at least pretend to do it and say a few words to save Feng Jiu.
no.
I still have to test that old lady.
Si Wuming lowered his head and looked at Feng Jiu, whose eyes were desperate and struggling hard, not wanting to die at all.
Raising his hand and slashing down, Feng's head flew high, and was grabbed by Si Wuming, and then rushed towards the border. The old ladies were indifferent from the beginning to the end. I don't believe that they would not have any mood swings when they saw Feng Jiu's head. As long as the old ladies could endure it. I can't help but the result is that I kindly went to apologize and return the body, but they didn't appreciate it and took the initiative to attack me.
Si Wuming moved vigorously, and soon returned, standing on the glacier again. Bai Feng closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth. Si Wuming couldn't help but pause in his steps, because Si Wuming really listened to what Bai Feng was saying. It's a prayer, it's really praying.
Hearing the footsteps, Bai Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the phoenix head held in Si Wu Ming's hand, and sighed quietly: "It turns out that the guess is true, there is something wrong with him."
"Eighteen hundred years of practice have all been wasted and reduced to nothing."
"Poor, sad, pity."
"Thank you fellow Taoist for your help. I will be grateful afterwards."
"Please also ask fellow Taoist to be careful of the merchant clan when you return. This clan is extremely ambitious and is no longer satisfied with ordinary commerce. The most profitable business in the world is the buying and selling of a country."
"This time is right and wrong. Fellow Taoist, you will understand when you look at this head."
The glacier shook and roared, and it was slowly heading towards the Phoenix clan. Bai Feng lowered his head and stretched out his hand to touch the smooth ice. Looking at the frozen Feng Shisan, he sighed in his heart.
You are here for your sworn brother Ninth Brother, for the sake of brotherhood, but your Ninth Brother wants to use you as a scapegoat to trigger this war between the two clans.
Si Wuming stared at the departing glacier, looking at the phoenix head surrounded by white light. When the light gradually dissipated and the phoenix head reappeared, Si Wuming's eyes narrowed.
Feng's appearance remained the same as before, but her eyes turned bright purple.
He muttered to himself: "It turns out to be the Shang clan."
"You underestimated her, you ladies are quite capable."
"But something bad happened."
Si Wuming returned with a solemn expression. The Shang clan was able to conceal their racial characteristics and could only be identified after death. This allowed the Shang clan's racial talents to be fully utilized to the extreme, making them the best spies.
Even the Phoenix Clan has gods and demons who are disguised as the Shang Clan, so as the human race is the overlord of heaven and earth, they will never be able to escape if the tree is big and attracts the wind.
This time we need smart people to review and deduce.
We have to go to Chongshan.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I'm afraid you will say that Phoenix is not dead, and I didn't dare to update the last chapter alone. It's already 8,000 words long. There's still another chapter left in the middle of the night, and I have to finish 10,000 words today.
