(I will seal the silence and wait for the future outbreak)
The silver barrier was torn from left to right, and green and red phoenix fire protected the body. Lan Feng has been trapped in this barrier mezzanine for about three or four hours. Although the phoenix fire around him is endless, he still can't defeat this power.
Lanfeng's anger surged, and he mobilized his wings as before, trying to break through the second layer of barrier. It's just that although the phoenix fire is strong, it can't use the power of chasing wind and lightning in this mezzanine. After trying for a long time, it can only move a short distance in this mezzanine.
He reached into his arms and touched the flower sachet in his arms, "Are we going to use Mr. Feng's spell..." Lan Feng thought to himself, "King Peng set up this dream barrier and taught me how to chase the wind and lightning." Power, these second and third levels must be trying to tell me something. Besides, the Huntian Demon Flag has not been found yet, so if we turn back now, all our efforts will be wasted."
Although he was thinking this way, Lan Feng was powerless at this moment and could only see the phoenix fire around him being consumed by this barrier bit by bit. After a long time, Lan Feng was at the end of his strength, and the phoenix fire around him was only scattered around him, and his stance began to tear at Lan Feng's wings again.
The blood mist dispersed, and blue veins popped up on Lanfeng's painful forehead. Due to the rebirth of Phoenix Blood, the wings on his body were torn off piece by piece and then grew out from under his flesh.
When the last bit of phoenix fire disappeared, that stance began to peel off Lan Feng's skin and flesh. At this time, Lanfeng was in a stalemate with the barrier. He was numb from the pain and his consciousness began to blur.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
For a moment, all I could hear was a rapid heartbeat in the mezzanine. Lan Feng suddenly felt the pain all over his body suddenly disappear, and there was a layer of warmth on his shoulders.
He opened his eyes wide and saw a stream of green and red flames from his heart spreading through his shoulders. Green flames are scattered on the left, and red flames are scattered on the right. And when he looked up, he saw that the two flames turned into two huge phantoms standing behind him, it was Qingluan Fire Phoenix!
"Luan, Feng..." Lan Feng saw Luan Feng again from behind the Xumi Mirror, and the phantom of Luan Feng also lowered his head and looked at Lan Feng silently.
The two phantoms smiled. They took Lan Feng's hands and said, "My son, since you can't control it, why not let it go?"
"Let it go..." Lan Feng looked at Luan Feng blankly.
Qingluan Xuying spoke again: "The green and red flowing flames are the power left to you by Feng and I, but what about your own power?"
Lanfeng gradually lowered his head after hearing these words. Qingluan was right. The phoenix fire he had now was indeed left by them, but if he didn't have this power, what else would he be capable of?
The phantom of the fire phoenix said: "The nine sons of the phoenix descendants, those who inherit the phoenix fire, are all born in different ways. The difference is nothing more than the natural way of integrating mountains, forests, vegetation, thunder, lightning, wind and clouds. Although my son has two fires of green and red in the city, But if there is no self-generated fire, the phoenix body will not be able to burn the soul..."
"But how can we know our own Phoenix Fire?" Lan Feng asked.
Qingluan Xuying shook his head and said: "The phoenix grows from the fire phoenix tree and gives birth to nine sons. Qingluan grows from the green wood, the fire phoenix grows from the fierce fire, the gale grows from the black swamp, the thunderbird grows from the purple lightning, the jade feather grows from the four seas, and the snow phoenix grows from the cold snow. , Jinghong is better than clouds and mists, peacocks are better than glass, roc is better than the wind. And you are better than the human world..."
Lanfeng was thoughtful, and Qingluan Xuying continued: "What you have experienced is beyond our ability to understand. When you lose everything, all you can think of is the phoenix fire you want to merge with."
"My son," Huofeng Xuying spoke again at this time, "This is the last time we meet. The green and red flowing flames are not the best gift we leave you. The most important thing Luan and I leave you is this. A piece of blue sky. It belongs to you, to Feng Yi, and to all creatures who yearn for freedom.
But don't try to control it, just like we told you not to try to defeat the enchantment. Sometimes, you just have to go with the flow..."
After saying that, the two phantoms suddenly disappeared, gathering the remaining green and red flames and converging on Lan Feng's heart.
Lanfeng's eyes were hazy, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye. Although he has never lived with his real parents, everything he has experienced with his parents in the human world is all he has longed for Luan Feng.
Now that Luan Feng appears and talks to him, he knows that Luan Feng has always been in his heart and has never left him...
Lan Feng closed his eyes and extinguished the green and red flames. Let this barrier tear at his flesh and blood.
Thinking about Luan Feng's words in his mind, he experienced life, death, and the false faces of gods in the human world.
He loves the world because he likes to watch sunrise and sunset with Ye Heng and his wife; he likes to go hiking with his brothers from Jinshan Temple and visit Buddhist temples; he also likes to watch the fishing fires by the river with Wan Xi on the roof. , appreciate the bustling downtown.
He hates the world because on the banks of the Tongtian River, the gods that people believe in allowed the fish demon to cause trouble and massacred his parents; he learned in the Sutra Pavilion that his faith and the beautiful journey to the west were actually a carefully planned conspiracy. What he saw in Wuzhuang Temple was that the gods were killing people just to gain immortality!
However, what is left behind by love and hate?
When he saw his parents dead, when he knew the true identity of Elder Xuanzhi, and when he saw the so-called spiritual root of heaven and earth eating away at Wan Xi bit by bit in Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain, Lan Feng had no love in his heart. Hate, there is only one word "angry"!
Anger arises from the heart, fire arises from the heart. I saw Lan Feng suddenly widen his eyes, three bunches of angry crest feathers appeared on his forehead, green and red flames appeared around the wings behind him, and the feathers on his arms and body changed into something that had never been seen before. Golden Flame!
This is the song of love, hate and suffering in the world, and the golden heart tempered by fire is wrathful! This is anger, and it is also the original fire of Lan Fenghuang's body!
The golden flames of Lan Feng appeared in the world, and a pair of green and red fire wings began to rotate with the fighting barrier. He remembered Luan Feng's words, since he could not control the barrier, he went with it!
The three-color phoenix fire spun faster and faster in the barrier, like a spinning wheel spinning countless phoenix fires and intertwining them with every silver thread on the barrier. In an instant, all the memories in the silver thread were merged into Lan Feng's mind through the phoenix fire.
Seeing that the time had come, Lan Feng suddenly stood up. The tens of thousands of fiery silver threads tightened, and with a "boom" sound, the inner and outer layers of the fighting barrier were actually blocked by Lan Feng's three-color phoenix fire. The silk was torn to pieces by force!
The fragments scattered, and as the phoenix fire was absorbed into Lanfeng's body, when he stood upright, he saw the third layer of enchantment.
This last layer of enchantment does not have memory silver threads, but a mirror mask at the top of the arc!
Lan Feng stepped forward and glanced at the mirror. The red light inside suddenly made his heart tremble! He saw that under the arc in the mirror, there was a sapphire altar with carved iron hooks, eagle claws, and powerful wings. The eagle claws held the Huntian Demon Flag!
Seeing this in the mirror, Lan Feng quickly turned around and looked behind him, but there was nothing under the arc. Lan Feng was surprised and looked in the mirror again, and saw that the demon flag on the stone platform was clearly inserted there...
At this time, another strange scene occurred. When Lan Feng hesitated, he actually saw the corner of his mouth raised in the mirror and smiled evilly!
With a startling blow, Lanfeng subconsciously punched himself in the mirror, but the fist went straight through the mirror as if it hit the water.
Seeing this, Lan Feng followed his fist through the mirror, but this side was still an empty mirror space. And when he looked at the mirror, the evil-smiling self and Huntian Yaoqi were in the opposite mirror again!
"Who are you?" Lanfeng asked.
Lan Feng in the mirror smiled and said: "Who am I? I am you." As he said that, Lan Feng's eyes in the mirror flashed with a trace of red light and fire.
When Lan Feng saw this, he became alert. This familiar fire brought his memory back to that night ten years ago, to the strange triangular temple in his dream.
"You are Yinghuo..." Lanfeng said in a deep voice.
Yinghuo sighed and said: "Little thing, I didn't expect you to still remember me. That day you refined me in Zhen Yuanzi's Qiankun sleeve, but you inadvertently introduced my consciousness into your dream. Now you ask me King Peng's blessing entered this dream, so I took advantage of this to borrow your dream body and change my appearance...Have you not had a dream for a long time?"
After Lanfeng asked him, he remembered that since the battle at Wuzhuangguan, he had been in coma several times but had no dreams again.
"What are you talking about?" Lan Feng said.
"It seems that King Peng didn't tell you everything about the dream, that's fine. Now that our life and death are connected, I will tell you the secret of this dream." Ying Huo said.
It turns out that the dream world and the real world are two different places. It can be said that everyone's dream is an independent world.
In the dream world, there are memories of the real world, and there are also some things that are not available in the real world. The people who create this world are the people who weave dreams.
Dreams are ethereal and boundless, forming an invisible barrier in everyone's heart with the real world. But Peng Wang broke this barrier with his own speed and movement.
Just now, Lanfeng understood the secret technique of King Peng's movement, and used the power of anger in those two layers of barriers to invisibly link himself to King Peng's dream.
But the demon flag was put into the dream by King Peng with his own dream body, but at this time, Lan Feng's dream body was caught first by this evil spirit. When an entity enters a dream, it can see thousands of things in the dream, but it cannot take away every plant or tree in the dream.
However, the dream body and the real body are connected in life and death, and they are dependent on each other. If the main body dies, then the dream body will live up to its existence. Now that King Peng's dream body is still there, it proves that he is still alive.
Lan Feng understood clearly. He looked at Ying Huo, who looked like himself, and said, "You mean, if you want to get the demon flag, you must go get it and then bring it to me, right?"
Yinghuo nodded and then smiled evilly and said, "I can help you get it, but I have a condition."
Lan Feng knew that Yinghuo had many tricks, but at this moment the demon flag was not beyond his reach, so he wanted to see what his plan was.
"Say it," Lan Feng said.
Seeing that he agreed so readily, Yinghuo said, "I want you to use phoenix fire to create a spiritual body for me."
Lan Feng frowned: "What is a spiritual body?"
Ying Huo smiled and said: "Although this dream world is good, it lacks disputes. You know that I am born to love killing, and I can't stand the bitter taste. You can lend me the phoenix fire to refine this dream body, and then I can go to the real world and move around." Activity."
Seeing Lan Feng's complicated expression, Yinghuo added: "Don't worry, I estimate that my spiritual body can only be three feet away from you at most, and you can use phoenix fire to take me back at any time. In return, I will lend my Yinghuo Heavenly Fire to You, if you walk around in the world and use me to enchant the heavenly fire, the gods will not look into you, how about it?"
Lan Feng thought to himself that if it was true what Ying Huo said, this might not be a good thing. If he was really up to some tricks, it wouldn't be difficult to kill him with his current strength.
He lit a fire with his hand and slowly poured the golden flame into the mirror. Yinghuo was blessed by the phoenix fire and his whole body was slowly covered with a layer of gold. He put his hand on the mirror and walked from the mirror to Lanfeng. in front of.
"Good boy! It really is the power of phoenix fire!" Yinghuo said as he moved back, about three feet away, the golden layer began to pull away from Yinghuo's body. When the golden light dissipated, Yinghuo was pulled by a huge suction force. Back in the mirror.
Lan Feng said: "How?"
Yinghuo smiled bitterly and said: "Well, I didn't expect that I wanted to kill you ten years ago, but now I have to live with you..."
After saying that, Yinghuo shook his head and turned around to walk towards the Huntian Demon Flag.
