Chapter 135

Silvery-white jade fell from the sky, landing on the endless silver-white earth like rain.

In the sky, "Jingxing" held an ink pen and used the earth as paper to outline the spiritual stone that fell into the ice and snow. Finally, he took out a golden bead, cut his palm, and threw the blood-stained golden bead into the center of the formation.

"Buzz."

The entire snowy area instantly lit up with a golden formation, tightly trapping everything within it.

"Jingxing", who had set up the formation, suddenly hunched over and fell from the air, almost landing on a piece of broken ice. His face was pale, his black hair was half white, malice was rolling in his pupils, but a mask-like smile was on his face.

"Feng Jue, the one who dominates." He murmured, "You have ruined my plans time and time again, so don't blame me..."

On the summit of the snowy mountain, the yellow sand spread endlessly, and a surging crowd surged... Smiling men and women in white turned their heads simultaneously, their eyes gleaming with gold. As they gazed at Shenzhou, they whispered, "Call the Five Continents to attend the funeral."

"Ding-ling, ding-ling-ling..."

Meng Xiangfei sat in the corridor, looking at the fine rain outside the courtyard, her legs swaying slowly.

The hall behind her was packed with people, discussing the affairs of the Demon Realm and Zhang Ye, their emotions running high with anger and fear. Meng Xiangfei turned slightly to look at a woman sitting in front of them. She bore a resemblance to her, covered in silver jewelry, her black hair held up by a silver snake.

The monks sitting in the front row were discussing the affairs of the Demon Realm with gloomy expressions.

"The seal of the Demon Realm has been broken, and those demon cultivators who have become soul cultivators have poured out. The Northern Frontier has borne the brunt of the damage, suffering heavy losses. Moreover, the soul cultivators' methods are unpredictable. They have cultivated in the Demon Realm for hundreds of years, and their strength is beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators. If they take over the bodies of righteous cultivators and escape, it will be like finding a needle in a haystack. How can they be captured?"

"What's the point of saying this now? Are we going to allow the demonic cultivators to cause trouble in the Five Continents?"

"Of course not, but how do we deal with soul cultivators? Not to mention how to find the person possessed by the demon cultivator, even if we find him, do we have to kill the victim to force the demon cultivator out?"

"Can the monk who was possessed be rescued?"

There was a lot of discussion in the hall.

Concubine Meng Xiang heard the sound of flapping wings. She looked up and saw a bird flying under the corridor to shelter from the rain. Rainwater rolled on its colorful fur. Concubine Meng Xiang curled the corners of her mouth and whistled. The bird under the eaves lowered its head, its black eyes met hers, its pupils dilated, and it flew down uncontrollably and landed on her finger.

"It's not a possession..." Meng Xiangfei said softly, admiring the bird's feathers, with a silver light in her eyes, teasing the well-behaved bird on her fingers.

Outside the corridor

A wave of footsteps approached, but Meng Xiangfei remained motionless until the footsteps reached behind her. Someone stopped and called out in confusion, "Friend Meng." Meng Xiangfei tilted her head and said with a smile, "Sister Yu."

Yu Xuefei frowned. Just then, she seemed to see a fleeting glint in Meng Xiangfei's eyes, but it was too fleeting. She looked closely and saw nothing, as if she were simply dazzled. She paused and asked, "Fellow Daoist Meng, how are the fellow Daoists in Northern Frontier...Xuanyin Mountain?"

“Hula.”

The bird perched on Meng Xiangfei's hand suddenly took flight, soaring as if someone had set fire to its feathers, and soared hastily into the sky. The two people in the corridor simultaneously raised their heads and gazed at the sky.

In the heavy rain, a white light flew over and landed on the ground in a mess, with its white clothes stained with blood.

Yu Xuefei was horrified: "Your Excellency!"

Just as she was about to step forward, the people in the Taiyan Sect's main hall heard the sound and rushed out as if they had found their leader. When they saw Jingxing's haggard appearance, they were horrified and hurriedly helped him into the hall.

"Your Excellency..." someone said with a sad face, "I hope nothing happens to you!"

"Ahem..." Jing Xing said hoarsely, like a candle in the wind, "Zhang Ye was treacherous and cunning. I was unable to kill him, so I could only force him into the snowy region and trap him with a formation."

"My nephew... Lanyang Palace Master Feng Jue and his disciple Xi Lingren disappeared in the battle with the demon cultivators."

In the crowd, Siyi stiffened and frowned in deep thought.

Jingxing took out a jade slip from the storage mustard and called Lanzhi.

A beautiful woman in white stepped forward, her eyes filled with worry, and whispered, "Master."

"This is the blueprint for the Nine-Star Heavenly Mysterious Formation. You must construct this formation across the Five Continents within ten years. The Nine-Star Heavenly Mysterious Formation will repel evil spirits. When completed, it will protect the cultivators of the Five Continents, and any cultivator of evil will be exposed."

Jing Xing seemed exhausted after saying this. He stood up and said slowly, "I only have ten years left to live. I cannot kill Zhan Ye. I hope that when the formation is completed, I will sacrifice all my cultivation to exchange for peace in the five continents."

All the monks present were shocked, impressed by Jingxing, and bowed down to him deeply.

At this moment, a soft and firm voice echoed from the crowd. Siyi, dressed in a pink shirt, stepped out, saluted Jingxing, and said, "Your Excellency, Senior Sister Lanzhi has been ordered to construct the Nine Stars Heavenly Mysterious Formation. Please leave the matters concerning the Five Continents Alliance to me."

Tai Yanzong, the current leader of the Five Continents Alliance, paused. When he looked up, he met Siyi's smiling eyes. Siyi said, "As you all said, the demon cultivators who escaped from the Demon Realm are extremely powerful. All of you are outstanding talents from the Five Continents and should not be involved in trivial matters within the alliance."

Some suspicious eyes fell on her, but Siyi remained neither humble nor arrogant.

He said, "The previous Palace Master of Lanyang Palace, Immortal Master Yifeng, was once a leader of the righteous path. The current Palace Master is fighting against the demonic cultivators and his whereabouts are unknown. As an elder of Lanyang Palace and a confidant of Palace Master Feng, I should step forward and serve Wuzhou. What do you think, Sect Master?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Taiyan Sect Master. Lanyang Palace had two Palace Masters who were at the forefront of the fight for righteousness. He couldn't say no, so he just asked, "What do you want to do?"

Siyi smiled slightly and looked at the group of people shining with golden light in the crowd.

"The City Lord of Luoxia City has been in seclusion for two years and is at a critical moment of breakthrough. We must not disturb him. Why not ask the Young City Lord to exercise his authority and build the Nine Stars Profound Heavenly Formation to resist the demonic cultivators? All expenses will be managed by the Young City Lord."

Zhao Hang's eyes suddenly lit up as he waved a fan.

What? I'm already in the top spot? That's awesome!

He held up three fingers and said, "Within three days, Fellow Daoist Si and I will come up with a charter. The people of the Five Continents are in panic. Luoxia City is willing to work with Lanyang Palace to support the Five Continents Alliance to defend the human world."

The monks from all the sects, big and small, from the Five Continents crowded into the hall in silence. Feng Zhen and Zhu Shiyu, standing behind Taiyan Sect Master, glanced at him suspiciously. Feng Zhen said, "Sect Master, Fellow Daoist Si is very thoughtful and is the Elder in charge of Lanyang Palace affairs. I think the Five Continents Alliance can be handed over to her."

Qiu Jingyue asked, "Master?"

The head of the Shifang Sect smiled and said, "What do you think, Yue'er?"

Qiu Jingyue said in a clear voice: "Palace Master Feng once saved my life. Fellow Daoist Si is Palace Master Feng's confidant. I am willing to obey Fellow Daoist Si's orders."

Lan Yang Palace has made great achievements, is rich and powerful, and handing the Five Continents Alliance over to her seems to be the most appropriate person. It is indeed as she said, compared with the trivial matters of managing the Five Continents Alliance, powerful cultivators like Tai Yan Sect Master have more important things to do - and since the emergence of the demon cultivators, the Five Continents Alliance is still in disarray. If the seal of the Demon Realm had not been destroyed, there would have been a lot of wrangling.

But the leader of the major sect sitting in the hall did not speak.

Xu Zhuoshan, the head of the Scarlet Thunder Sword Sect, who came from Dongzhou, was about to stand when the woman who had been staring at him suddenly said, "Not long ago, the Pavilion Master of Qiushui Pavilion severed his bond with the divine artifact Shuilongyin. Shuilongyin, with his Mahayana cultivation, now commands a region. After the divine artifact was severed, it was out of control and had its own likes and dislikes. However, Shuilongyin is a close friend of our Palace Master and his Taoist partner, Lingren of the Lingshan Sword Sect. For their sake, Shuilongyin will intervene when the Five Continents are in trouble."

"Yes, Shui Longyin has fulfilled my master's words. Even though he has not yet formed a pact with anyone, he is willing to lend us a helping hand!" A crisp voice came from outside the hall. Qiu Shuangshuang, wearing a brown disciple's uniform, landed on the ground, walked through the crowd, hugged Qiu's mother's arms, and said with a smile, "Mom, I brought Shui Longyin to help you.

!”

"Shuang'er, you are really making trouble." Mother Qiu said helplessly, her eyes looking outside the hall.

In the square, a phantom of a woman in a brilliant blue hue stood calmly, the falling rain unable to disturb her in the slightest. She made no effort to conceal her cultivation, revealing the imposing presence of a Mahayana cultivator.

Qiu Shuangshuang sighed and said, "If I weren't the master's direct disciple, Shui Longyin wouldn't be willing to come with me. Even my mother can't command Shui Longyin now."

Mother Qiu smiled and rubbed her fingers in her sleeves.

The eyes of some monks who were only mediocre in the Five Continents' sects lit up. They looked at Jingxing who was seriously injured and dying, and then looked at the divine weapon outside the hall, and made up their minds.

"The Tianshan Sect is willing to obey Brother Si's orders!"

"The same is true for Taichu Sect."

"Flying Star Sect..."

One person stands up, and thousands of people support him.

Amidst the voices of approval, Siyi smiled and asked Jingxing, "What do you think, Your Excellency?"

Jing Xing smiled and said, "I'll leave it to you, but everything should be based on the Nine Stars Heavenly Mysterious Formation."

"Yes." Siyi and Lanzhi looked at each other and smiled, "I will draw personnel from various sects, and everyone will work together to help Senior Sister Lanzhi build the formation and resist the demonic cultivators."

Jingxing gave a few instructions and went to the quiet room of Taiyan Sect to go into seclusion.

The Taiyan Sect Master took out a Dharma seal and handed it to Siyi, saying, "The position of leader of the Five Continents Alliance is now handed over to you."

Unexpectedly, Siyi refused, saying, "I am only acting on behalf of the Palace Master, not coveting the position of Alliance Leader. The Palace Master and fellow Daoist are both blessed with good fortune, and I believe they will be fine. If the Sect Master wishes to step down, this seal should be given to our Palace Master."

Zhu Shiyu of Taiyan Sect immediately said, "That's right. There is always a way out, especially for fellow Daoist Xi and Palace Master Feng. I hope they can return soon and join us in fighting the demons and enemies."

"Friend Si Dao, in your opinion, how should we deal with the issue of demonic cultivators taking over other people's bodies?" asked the head of the Shifang Sect.

Siyi looked back and said softly, "The jade bead that the Venerable gave me cannot be abolished. In addition to the jade bead, I will have my disciple and Shui Longyin go to Tiandi Temple to ask for the temple's most precious treasure, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, to be unearthed."

"Finally... have you ever heard of the Heart Protection Lamp?"

"jingle."

Meng Xiangfei's action of standing up startled Yu Xuefei, who was listening to the discussions in the hall. She looked at Meng Xiangfei's back in surprise, without even turning her head, and was completely confused.

In the snow-capped mountains, the man who almost merged with the snow had golden light flashing in his eyes. He looked at the woman in the hall from countless angles and listened to her talk.

"Back then, the Nine Heavens Divine Sect cut off its inheritance. Fortunately, my Lanyang Palace Master's Taoist companion is from the Lingshan Sect where my Taoist friend is.

He hid himself from the world and found the refining diagram of the Heart Protection Lamp in his collection of books, which can resist the invasion of soul cultivators..."

"Wen Chunsheng."

Meng Xiangfei fell in front of Wen Chunsheng. Her face was pale, and she endured the pain of her soul being torn apart. Her voice was no longer as soft as before. She asked, "The destruction of the Demon Realm is related to you, and what is your relationship with Zhan Ye?"

The golden light in Wen Chunsheng's eyes disappeared, and a gentle smile appeared on his cracked face. The blood scabs on his face twisted, making him look like a devil crawling out of hell.

Meng Xiangfei felt a chill running down her spine as she murmured, "I thought you were just plotting to take over the world, but I didn't expect you to be a lackey of Zhang Ye!"

"Oh, you hate him too? Yes, I do have a close relationship with Zhang Ye." Wen Chunsheng was still sitting in the snow, but he looked down at Meng Xiangfei with a condescending attitude and smiled, "But back then, when you were the Lord of Xuanyin Mountain, your sister was in trouble and her spiritual roots were destroyed. It was you who begged me to save her, and even gave me your soul for that."

Wen Chunsheng picked up the white chess piece in his hand, and a silver-white soul emerged from the chess piece.

The pain emanating from her soul made Meng Xiangfei's body tremble. She closed her eyes, but raised the corners of her mouth and said stubbornly, "Are you punishing me because you think I was the one who told Xi Ling about the Heart Protection Lamp Diagram?"

"How could that be?" Wen Chunsheng put the white piece back into the chess box. "As a fellow soul cultivator, I deeply cherish our friendship. You were born with a lamp in your arms, the master of the Heart-Igniting Lamp. Even if they create a Heart-Protecting Lamp, what good will it do? Without you, the Lamp Master, lighting the lamps for all, the Heart-Protecting Lamp in their hands is nothing but scrap metal."

Concubine Meng Xiang laughed out loud, her eyes filled with complex emotions that slowly turned into hatred. "I've long felt that there was a hidden reason behind my sister's death. Brother Wen, you've been scheming every step of the way, trying to take away my soul long before it's too late. Without my soul, I can't light the Heart Lamp even if I had one. You're truly calculating."

Wen Chunsheng said gently, "It's just a precaution, but I promise you that when I ascend, I will return your soul to you. I swear to the heavens."

"so--"

Behind Meng Xiangfei, a person slowly walked towards her.

He was young, handsome, and gentle, and he smiled at Meng Xiangfei.

"In order to allow me to ascend as soon as possible, this body will be left in your care."

Is he taking care of her, or is he keeping an eye on her? Meng Xiangfei sneered and clapped her hands, saying, "There are many ways to cultivate souls, but you chose the most extreme method. It seems that besides him, there are other people in the Five Continents who are also parasitized by you, or even your current appearance is fake."

"Brother Wen, whose memory did you steal and seal in your main soul?" Meng Xiangfei mocked, "Do you still remember who you were originally?

? "

Wen Chunsheng remained calm, lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

Meng Xiangfei took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, and said with a smile: "Okay, I am your pawn, so I will be your accomplice, but if my sister and I, the disciples of Xuanyin Mountain, fall into your conspiracy and die..."

She raised her hand and placed it on her chest, smiling gently. When she raised her palm, a deep purple lamp flew out from her body. It was extremely delicate and beautiful, but the wick in the lampstand was out.

"I said I would perish with you."

Two sets of footprints disappeared into the snow-capped mountains.

Wen Chunsheng looked up and saw countless white chess pieces flying out from his palm. There was a golden ink on each chess piece. He counted them one by one in a low voice, from one to ninety-seven. The last "ninety-eight" fell on a piece of ownerless golden fragments.

He held the golden fragment, and the golden light in his eyes lit up again. He looked at the pink-dressed woman who was arranging things in an orderly manner in the hall, sighed softly, looked towards the east, and put away the golden fragment.

Never mind, in these troubled times, he would endure it for the time being in order to achieve the great Dao. Compared with the ninety-nine people on the list, her talent was not enough for him to waste the soul prepared for the Phoenix Art.

Wen Chunsheng curled up the corners of his mouth.

“Beep—”

One ball after another walked onto the diving platform.

It raised its hands horizontally, jumped up on one leg, and turned 180 degrees in the air 18 times.

“Plop!”

Perfect drop into the water!

Qiuqiu swam in the water in a fancy way with bubbles all over his body.

On the shore, Song Tongzi sat cross-legged, and Mu Shu at his feet was holding up a jade plate with the number "10" written on it - the jade plate was carved by Zhu Zi himself, and only 10 were carved, so it could only hold ten.

Ling Shi, transformed into a dragon, trembled as she grasped the jade token. With a single snap, she shattered it. Dejected, Ling Shi buried her head in the mountain of debris, her cyan eyes darting towards the person trapped within her coils.

Feng Jue was covered with a small blanket, with his eyes closed, and had been sleeping for a whole day.

When the Phoenix Tomb was opened, Feng Jue's spiritual power in his sea of consciousness was exhausted due to the use of the magic weapon, and he fell into a coma due to the shock. After being fed elixirs and medicine by Zhu Zi, he is now fine and just needs to wake up.

Lingshi thought: Wake up, master, wake up!

As if hearing its inner voice, Feng Jue's eyelashes, which were cast in shadows, moved and slowly opened. In a daze, she saw a silvery object floating over and sticking to her face with a "paji".

Wet and cold.

Feng Jue suddenly woke up.

03 Wear a pink heart and stick it on the left side of Feng Jue and the right side of Feng Jue.

Tongqinqinfengjue.

Feng Jue took a deep breath, grabbed the warm but cold bead with disdain and put it aside, his voice hoarse after waking up: "How long have I been sleeping?"

"Twenty-six hours and forty-five minutes, thirteen hours and three-quarters," 03's soft voice asked. "Do you want it to be accurate to the second?"

Thank you, no need.

Feng Jue slowly stood up and looked around.

This place doesn't feel like a snowy land, but rather a secluded secret realm. The island is framed by endless expanses of icy blue water, while on the snow-covered soil, vibrant flowers and grasses sprout from the snow, seemingly blooming on the white earth.

The sky here was dyed red, not the red of the Demon Realm that was filled with hostility and blood, but like the sunset glow that stayed in the sky forever, casting golden-red light on the ocean and land, and illuminating the endless sycamore forest.

03 floated over to Lingshi's corner to roast some food. Lingshi's flame shrank to the size of a firefly. After 03 painstakingly roasted the balls dry, he floated back over and explained to Fengjue, "It's not that I don't want to rest with you, it's just that my friends seemed bored, so I played with them to pass the time."

Feng Jue: "Hmm?"

Ling Shi, who was standing next to him, immediately complained, "It's not that we're bored and don't want to move, Master. This is where the bones of divine beasts are buried. The pressure is as great as a mountain. Song Tongzi and I can't move at all!"

Moreover, when they fell into the water, it was the beads that fished them out. A small bead, not even as big as its teeth, grabbed its ear and lifted it from the sea to the shore - there was no turning back!

03 spun in circles, moving the matchstick up and down, and sighed to his friend: "Weak."

A tree tendril emerged from under Song Tongzi's feet, and he turned the jade token over, 01.

Give you one point.

03 floated over, the matchstick was inserted into the jade card, and "click", 1 was changed to 3.

Ling Shi advises Song Tongzi to relax: "We are stronger than the turtle!"

A Jiao and a Song looked at another island far away in the sea.

The black tortoise couldn't retract its limbs and head into its shell, so it drifted on the sea with its eyes closed, pretending to be dead. Ling Shi and Song Tongzi smiled knowingly. At least they had their eyes open and could hold up the sign!

Feng Jue was not threatened by the pressure and stood up normally. The golden pendant on the phoenix necklace on his chest swayed, reflecting the sunlight.

"Thank you for your hard work." Feng Jue said to Jiao and Song.

When they learned that Jingxing was planning to attack Zhangye, they immediately changed their plans and planned to seize the island and his soul. Feng Jue already knew that Zhangye was her true uncle and she absolutely could not let Jingxing harm his soul.

The soul dissipates,

There is nothing left.

But she and 03 are no match for Jingxing now, so when they return to Wendao Academy, Lingshi and Song Tongzi cooperate to lure the black turtle to the snowy area with the meat of spiritual beasts. When they arrive in the snowy area, Fengjue uses the phoenix collar as a key to knock on the door of the Phoenix Tomb, and uses the remaining power of the sacred beast in the Phoenix Tomb to force Jingxing back.

This plan was a life-or-death struggle. If Feng Jue had not made a contract with the Phoenix Collar that day and knew that the remnants of the divine beast were still alive, he would not have taken such a risky move.

However, she didn't expect that she was also included in "Jingxing's" plan to eliminate "Zhan Ye". Perhaps they didn't need to find an excuse to find "Jingxing", he would come to them.

03 floated in front of Feng Jue, turned around, and asked curiously: "Feng Jue, you said that the Phoenix Fire is a treasure of Lanyang Palace, but I didn't expect you to carry it with you. I have never seen it before."

Tong is curious and wants to take a look.

The balls in the bubbles all had big watery eyes filled with anticipation.

Feng Jue sneered, tapped its belly, and said, "You haven't seen it? Who in this world has seen more than you?"

"You see it all the time."

The bubbles immediately turned into exclamation marks, then into ellipsis marks, and finally "ding dong" turned into a small light bulb.

"ah!"

The president knows!

03 A clap of the stick.

Feng Jue smiled, took a step back, raised her hands, golden-red flames leaped in her palms, and instantly surged to her whole body. She was like a phoenix in the fire, and said proudly: "That's right!" Phoenix fire is the innate flame flowing in her spiritual veins. According to legend, the mythical beast Phoenix is born from Nirvana, and the fire of Nirvana is called Phoenix fire. There is a legend that flesh and bones can revive the dead.

But when her mother gave birth to her using a secret method, she had already given her the Phoenix Fire, which was constantly circulating in her sea of consciousness.

It was impossible for the Xue family to obtain the Phoenix Fire for Xue Bufan back then. Did they have to use Feng Jue to split open their sea of consciousness to get the fire and ruin their chance of becoming an immortal for a stranger?

03 said decisively: "Phoenix Secret is the Phoenix!"

It is a majestic, beautiful little phoenix!

Feng Jue raised his chin, borrowing 03's modesty, and said, "Yes, that's how I am."

"Hahaha." 03 laughed out loud, thinking: Feng Jue is still a cute little phoenix.

Feng Jue put away the flames and asked in a gentle voice, "Where is Master Uncle's soul?"

03 gave a thumbs up: "I put it in the Double Dragon Secret Realm."

Just opened the door and threw the white soul in, and the black soul rushed into the secret realm. However, the Shuanglong Realm Spirit has been working hard in recent years to take care of the secret realm that was mostly destroyed by the stone giant in the Void Refinement Stage.

A Mahayana soul entered.

Fortunately, a part of the soul has been purified, and the Buddhist beads given by Master Tianhui can restrain the soul and prevent it from directly destroying the Shuanglong Secret Realm.

"Okay, now there's only one thing left." Feng Jue raised his eyes and looked at the Wutong forest in front of him.

03 turned, two circles!

Flowers popped up, "Looking forward to it!"

It quickly floated towards Feng Jue's wrist and held her index finger, "Feng Jue, I'll stay with you."

"Let's go get the Phoenix Secret"

Feng Jue said again: "Okay."

"Please wait a moment," Feng Jue said to Song Tongzi and Ling Shi, reaching out to pat Ling Shi's head. Ling Shi's head fell into the jade chips, and her big green eyes followed Feng Jue until she could no longer see them.

The cloth boots stepped on the white snow, leaving a trail of footprints.

Feng Jue exhaled a breath of white air and walked to the outside of the Wutong forest. The collar around her neck emitted colorful light, and the phantoms of the mythical beasts in the drooping phoenix and phoenix gold pendants flew out, chirping.

Above the Wutong Forest, the phantom of the remaining soul of the mythical beast appeared, and the phoenixes and pheasants in the sky were covered in rosy clouds, looking down at the intruder.

Feng Jue raised his head, looked at the golden human-like woman in the lead, and said: "I will take the Phoenix Jue"

The human form transformed into a phoenix and flew down, then transformed back into a human before landing. A golden finger touched the scarlet flower on Feng Jue's forehead. Feng Jue opened her eyes wide, and the past flashed through her like a revolving lantern, flashing back to the beginning, before she was born. A woman in red gently held a golden-red flame and placed it into a golden egg on a jade table.

That is...

"Mother." Feng Jue murmured.

03Look up and try hard to see Feng Jue.

"Yes, you are indeed our descendants and can enter the Phoenix Tomb." The virtual image said. Her voice came from all directions, just like when she told Feng Jue the direction of the Phoenix Tomb. However, the virtual image's gaze fell on the beads on the stick that Feng Jue was holding in his hand.

There was a hint of confusion in the virtual image's eyes.

A living creature whose origin is unknown and without any spiritual power fluctuations.

"Only those who are phoenixes can enter the phoenix tomb." said the virtual image.

"I'm Feng Jue's Taoist partner." 03 said seriously, "And I can marry into your family."

Feng Jue burst out laughing, then said seriously, "Please let it enter the Phoenix Tomb with me. We are indeed Taoist companions."

The phoenix image raised its hand and pointed at the bead.

As soon as a bit of golden light touched the bead, it was like rain falling, only touching its surface and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

03A question mark appeared above my head.

Excuse me, do you want a physical examination?

The Phoenix Clan is a proud race. The simulacrum was unable to detect 03's origins and frowned, saying, "Never mind. You are the only one of the Phoenix bloodline left in the world. We are willing to give you a break, but entering the Phoenix Tomb will still present challenges. Let's see if you can make it to the end."

After saying this, he turned into light and dissipated.

The remnants of the phoenixes in the sky disappeared together, leaving only a long path in the sycamore forest, waiting for the right person.

Feng Jue took a deep breath and took a step forward.

The moment she stepped into the sycamore forest, the clouds and the ocean disappeared in an instant, and the past came flooding back. 03 disappeared from her side at some point, and her vision narrowed, and she could only see her baby's hand lying in the mud.

Feng Jue crawled forward calmly, and the next moment her gaze rose higher - an insurmountable mountain appeared in front of a little girl.

Someone on the top of the mountain asked with a smile: "Cultivating immortality is like climbing a high mountain. The top is invisible. The mountain is high and dangerous. Do you want to climb this mountain?"

The little girl nodded and said firmly, "Yes."

She took a step, and the next second the mountains were at her feet and the sky was above her, stretching as far as the eye could see.

"The sky is high and far, today's prosperity is tomorrow's land, the prosperity of the past dynasty is now in decline, the way of heaven is constant, the way of fate is unpredictable."

It seemed like someone pushed her from behind, and Feng Jue fell from the top of the mountain. She opened her eyes wide in surprise and wanted to fly, but found that there was not a trace of spiritual power in her body.

Someone asked: "If you are destined to hit rock bottom and never reach the avenue, would you still choose this path?"

Feng Jue sneered and said, "Stop talking nonsense, this palace master will definitely achieve the great way!"

As soon as she finished speaking, spiritual power surged in, and her sleeves, which were fluttering in the wind, turned into feathers. She waved them and took off. A fiery red phoenix soared among the mountains and landed in the sycamore forest.

The voice said, "Very good, let's see how your luck is."

Feng Jue opened her eyes and looked towards the sycamore forest in front of her. Nine paths branched out from the tall sycamore trees. A ball of people circled around her. Her eyes lit up, "Feng Jue, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Feng Jue nodded.

03 Pointing to the forked roads, he confidently said, "I can help you find the way!"

"No need." Feng Jue smiled and pinched it, saying, "But I really want to ask you a question."

03 said curiously: "Please speak."

In "The Biography of Liu Jun's Journey to Immortality," Liu Jun encountered a white deer south of Mount Chu. The deer turned its head to look at the mountain and asked Liu Jun where the path to immortality was. Liu Jun answered, and the deer was very pleased. It then gave Liu Jun an elixir, allowing him to ascend to immortality in broad daylight. 03. Do you know which branch of the deer's antler pointed at Liu Jun when the deer turned its head to look at the mountain?

"Huh?" 03 said, "Yes

A stag."

Feng Jue: "That's right."

You and your master really have the same idea.

03, wearing a scowl, hesitated after calculating, "I can't give a single answer. Perhaps there are two forks pointing at Liu Jun?"

After all, deer antlers are small, while human antlers are large. If you calculate by angle, there are probably a lot of branches!

03Take out the small panel and build the scene for Feng Jue on the spot.

Feng Jue laughed heartily, grabbed it and kissed it, then said with a smile, "You may have a point, but let me tell you, it's the third branch that's pointing towards Liu Jun."

Holding the number 03 with a small question mark on it, she walked into the third road without hesitation.

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Feng Jue must have her reasons for saying this, thumbs up!

I probably wanted to write about Phoenix Tomb so badly that the first two chapters went by very quickly. I want to finish them first and then figure out how to fix the pacing. Here's how you can start, clapping them one by one.