"Hey, Leben, wake up! Why is it moving!" Late at night, Douzi was awakened by a shiver from his soul. After searching for a long time, he found the firebird egg in his ring.
"What..." Le Ben rubbed his eyes and got up. He glanced at the firebird egg that had been hit with cracks and was glowing red. He couldn't help but be horrified, "Isn't it about to come out?"
"It's possible!" Douzi asked in a low voice while picking at the shaking eggs with his fingers, "Tell me, should we find an elder to take a look?"
"Hey, didn't you tell the people in charge?" Le Bi was startled, pulled him and asked in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you at that time? When we took this egg, it caused a big avalanche.
, this shows that this bird egg must be unusual, what if it is..."
"No?" Douzi looked at him with disdain and snorted, "No, I think this thing is quite good. Look, it has been buried under the heavy snow for so long, and it is still so full of life. Well, even though it was dying all the time.
The dead ones will be given to Ayan another day, this guy has helped us so much, we should repay him in return!"
"Ayan is from the water element!" Le Bi glared at him.
"It's okay! Isn't the little fox also a fire element? They complement each other!" Douzi waved his hand carelessly. Seeing that the eggshell was so strong, it was estimated that the chicks wouldn't be able to come out for a few days and nights, so he didn't bother to care about it at the moment.
Go back to the room and sleep
"Chirp, chirp, chirp~" The little bird chirped several times weakly and urgently in the egg. When no response was received, the voice gradually became lower, as if it had been crying for a while, and then gradually became silent again.
On the official road outside the city, Cen Zijin was driving a ghost falcon flying rapidly. In the vast darkness, the black ghost falcon seemed to be the same color as the sky. Cen Zijin's green clothes were fluttering, his expression was cold and sad, his eyes were burning with anger, and his voice was full of anger.
The feeling of injustice that destroys both the jade and the stone
Gradually, the ghost falcon deviated from the official road and flew deeper into the mountains. A towering peak just flew over, and the endless plains were revealed in front of you. The yellowish grass was still there, and even the tired birds were resting.
But Cen Zijin suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart!
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the silver-purple light was strong, and all the evil spirits hidden in the silence were revealed. When she saw the bushes behind her, her expression was slightly stagnant, as if she wanted to do something, but then stopped forcibly.
He stopped, turned around, looked straight ahead, and said coldly: "I don't know which friend invited me here, please show up."
"Papa!" The crisp applause was especially loud in the dark night. With the applause, the man in black robe who had attacked her slowly came out from behind a tree, and his hoarse voice said calmly: "Princess Bingxian is indeed
"Keep the promise"
"Are you Cen Yao's lackey?" Cen Zijin raised his white neck and asked arrogantly
"Cen Yao? Oh, no, of course not. I think he is not qualified. Haha, little girl, I advise you not to guess. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Congratulations, you have been favored by the big shots above.
If you win, after you help me kill Murong Jin, you can become her apprentice. This is your surrender certificate." The man in black robe said in a hoarse voice with a smile.
Cen Zijin's silver teeth were almost broken, and she said bitterly: "Sign up for a petition? Why should I help you! I can live a good life in the God Storage Realm with him!"
"Don't deceive yourself, Princess Bingxian." The man in black robe said calmly, as if he was just stating a fact, "Others may be able to do it, but you can't planet fall into space. The princess of Ming Dynasty, one of the most powerful nine kingdoms, Huiren Emperor Cen Rongchang
Girl, Her Royal Highness Princess Bingxian, the famous genius little witch of the Ming Dynasty, do you think Murong Jin will still take you in after all these famous names? Don’t forget, his adoptive father died at the hands of your uncle Cen Yao
, do you think he will let you go?"
Cen Zijin's face suddenly turned as pale as paper. The wind blew her long hair and brushed her cheek, but she only opened her eyes wide, as if she was stunned.
Suddenly, she said angrily: "But Cen Yao also killed my father, and he did it with his own hands! My hatred is greater than his! After all, Luo Yan and I should share the same hatred!"
"Same enemy? I'm afraid he doesn't think so!" The man in black robe sneered, but his eyes drifted to the horizon unnoticeably.
"Then you will die!" Cen Zijin shouted violently, and the nine-stringed harp chirped, and suddenly it emerged. The original simple pattern became complicated, and the nine strings were like ice lines, crystal clear and murderous!
"Zheng——" the first note sounded, the nine strings were plucked, the air seemed to ripple, and the sound of clang and killing was enveloped in all directions, making people unable to retreat and escape!
"Guanglingsan?" The man in black robe was surprised, "You actually got the music score of Guanglingsan!"
Cen Zijin's long hair was flying in the night, like a ghost. She giggled and said: "Wrong! Three years ago, I had the honor to hear half of the song at the Dongshi Tomb. Later, I deduced and adapted it, and it became what it is now.
The song! I named it Jian Dan Qin Xin!”
"Just listening to it once... he is indeed the number one music genius in the Ming Palace!" The man in black robe was startled, hearing the sound of killing, and suddenly shouted, "Senior Qiwu, why don't you take action?"
"Is this the mistress who killed the little thief that day? Gaga, I can smell the scent of my dead ghost on her!" The eerie laughter turned into cries, and the fallen black phoenix slowly transformed from the darkness.
Staring at Cen Zijin with resentful eyes
Cen Zijin didn't dare to stop for a moment, and moved her hands together. At this moment, she regretted her recklessness - at least she had prepared weapons of mass destruction to kill them together!
"Hurry up!" Seeing that something was not going well, Ah Bu howled and jumped out of the bushes, trying to cover Cen Zijin's retreat.
"No, you go." Cen Zijin only looked at him indifferently and said coldly, "I have lied to both of you, master and servant. Now it's time for me to repay my debt. You go, take good care of Fei'er and I will dissolve the relationship with her."
Contract, from now on, she will be your master's."
"Hey, don't you think it's too late to say this now?" Ah Bu shook his wolf toe at her and said with a smile, "I admit, I don't like you because you are too smart, look.
For that little broken bird’s sake, I’ll help you!”
"Don't even think about leaving!" Feng Qiwu roared, his wings fluttered, and flames as black as ink rolled in, seeming to devour and corrode everything.
The flames rolled, Feng Qiwu looked at everything in front of him with tears, and secretly hated in his heart, why weren't you the ones who died in the first place?
Back then, before Xingluo split, the Dark Holy See was in charge of everything. Saint Dai Qisi’s status in the church was second only to the Pope, and Dai Qisi’s first spiritual pet was her—the emperor-level fallen black phoenix, Feng Qi.
Wu!
Back then, she fell in love with the lonely and lonely Dark Fang, admired his fierceness and appreciated his domineering power. Therefore, when he was suppressed by the Xingman human and dragon clans, she rushed forward without hesitation, even though
She was pregnant with the child, even though she was no match for those people, and even though the saint didn't want to care about it, she didn't regret it. She only knew that he was the man of her life, and that he was the father of the child in her belly!
Why, why after a thousand years, God gave her the opportunity to break out of the seal, but then took away the person she loved most! She hated it, she wanted to burn everything in this world!