Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

The blood moon is in the sky.

Xia Yunsheng stopped on a mountain peak, looked up at the stars quietly.

"It's been two days, and it's really persistent."

He has a bit of a headache, the Qilin ghost is quite persistent, and there is always a way to hang behind him during this time.

Roar!

A black mountain in the distance is moving towards here quickly - it is the Qilin ghost.

Xia Yunsheng sighed, and his figure gradually faded away.

Silk!

At this time, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in the air, falling towards him.

"Huh? Great Xia Herald?"

Did something happen to Seventh Sister? Xia Yunsheng's expression froze.

This Great Summer Herald Talisman is very precious and rare, and it can transmit messages and pictures across the air.

"Little brother, we have news from the Phoenix Clan here, they are not doing well now."

The first sentence made Xia Yunsheng's face darken.

"This is a photo we found on the mountain near the fairy cave."

Xia Qingyi's worried voice came out, and Xia Yunsheng's eyes danced with spiritual light, and the combination of chopping and chopping formed a picture.

What came into view was a strange purple mountain, and a group of people were on the mountain.

It was the Huang Clan and his party.

These delicate and beautiful women are stranded on the top of the mountain. They are in a very bad condition, all of them are pale, bloodshot at the corners of their mouths, their clothes are messy, and they are listless.

They sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, right in the center, and Huang Qingwu sat cross-legged quietly, her aura seemed to be absent, merging with that piece of heaven and earth, and a gigantic phantom of the divine phoenix sheltered them in it .

Although she is as bright as before, anyone can see the haggardness. This proud woman frowns inadvertently, revealing a bit of pain [Let Zhong Weisheng tremble.

Has she ever been so vulnerable when she is confident and graceful?

The mountain peak was surrounded by black mist, and figures were walking indistinctly.

"Xia Yunsheng, if you want your Taoist companion to be safe and sound, come to us."

"Jie Jie, if you don't come... Hehehe, I have admired Huang Qingwu's beauty for a long time... This is really a woman who can make even old stones move the hearts of all."

The cold and hoarse voice was ridiculed and resentful, like the cold wind blowing from Jiuyou, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

The screen ends here.

"Little brother, no matter what you want to do, protect yourself first."

The picture disappeared, and Xia Qingyi softly comforted her. In her eyes, the world is not as big as her younger brother. This is obviously a shocking scheme set up by the three holy places to target him.

Xia Yunsheng stood erect in the void, with destructive fluctuations all over his body forming an invisible flame. Suddenly, he lifted his foot and stepped on it, and the majestic giant peak collapsed directly.

"This is forcing me to kill."

Xia Yunsheng's aura was as cold as ice, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into substance.

A plan against the enemy gradually took shape in his mind.

The dry wind blows dust and sand, and above the purple mountain, there is a whimper.

Everyone in the Phoenix Clan is in poor condition.

"Sister Man, if the little princess continues in this state, I'm afraid she will be transformed."

A handsome young girl from the Phoenix clan with a ponytail choked up and said to the middle-aged beautiful woman in front of her with a sad face.

Huang Man coughed heavily, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked coldly at the black mist surging in the distance, gritted her teeth and said: "My Huang Clan has never encountered such a humiliation, the three holy places are really good , if I, Huang Mo, can go back, I will definitely report to the Lord Huang and return all the shame to them!"

"You must report to the Phoenix Lord, blood shame!"

Many women of the Huang clan opened their eyes from the trance, shouting angrily full of killing intent and hatred.

In the black mist in the distance, there are five stalwart shadows standing in the void, filled with holy power, and they communicated with each other:

"This time, it seems that the Phoenix Clan has been severely offended."

"Heh! There is no turning back when you shoot the bow. Since you make a move, you will kill them all!"

"I really didn't expect that Huang Qingwu's reputation was not obvious in the past, but this attack was so terrifying. Where did the power she used before come from? It is not the inheritance of the Huang Clan!"

"That's an ancient method. Incarnation of a goddess, a thought blooms, and instantly kills four semi-sages. Even thinking about it still makes this old man feel chills."

"There is also this method that fits the Dao. It borrows infinite Dao power to transform into the phantom of the ancestor Phoenix to protect all the clansmen, so that we can't break it together. If this girl can grow up, there will be great power in the Holy Land behind us in the future." Disaster!"

"Needless to say! Since you have done it, you must do it. This time, even if it is death, you must drag Xia Yunsheng and Huang Qingwu to die together, otherwise..."

A decisive voice came to a conclusion on this matter.

……ask for flowers…

"However... Maybe we don't need to move Phoenix Qingwu to transform into Tao. Hehe, how can we borrow such a powerful power without paying the price? The protection power of the ancestor Phoenix is ​​already weakening."

In the end, the voices disappeared, leaving only a pair of cold gazes staring into the distance, where the prey they were expecting would appear.

On the top of the mountain, a girl from the Phoenix clan who was as enthusiastic as a flame rushed over, choked up and said, "Sister Man, Ningning...Ningning is about to die!"

Huang Man's body trembled, Ning Ning was the youngest existence in their line, only seven years old, should be the most brilliant age, but now it is about to wither.

Sitting cross-legged not far away, Huang Qingwu's slender eyelashes trembled.

"The little princess loves Ning Ning the most. This time, she was able to summon the ancestor's protection because Ning Ning used her original power." You said how self-blame and sad she would be if she woke up

A girl from the Phoenix Clan blushed and sobbed.

"Goddamn the Three Holy Lands!"

A girl almost crushed her fist, and the hatred in her words almost turned into substance.

Huang Man didn't say much, and hurried to the rock not far away.

A petite girl was lying on it quietly. She was wearing a beautiful little palace dress and a double bun. Her eyes were big and her facial features were full of exquisiteness. At this time, she was frowning pitifully, her face was almost pale Be transparent.

"Ning Ning, how are you?" Huang Man's tears of distress fell, and she asked softly while hugging her.

"Aunt Man, Ning Ning is not in pain, please don't cry? Aunt Mo is sad and Ning Ning is also very sad."

"Okay, okay, Aunt Man, don't cry, Ningning, you have to hold on, don't you want to see Grandma Huangzhu again? Don't you want to see the phoenix tree in Fengqi Mountain again?"

"Ning Ning likes Grandma Huang Zhu the most, but...it hurts so much, Aunt Man, Ning Ning is so sleepy and wants to sleep.

The little girl tried her best to open her eyes that were about to be closed, but the simple movement seemed very difficult.

"Can't sleep! If you fall asleep, you won't wake up, Ningning, Ningning!"

woo woo woo!

All the girls of the Huang Clan around were sobbing with grief. They were really at the end of their ropes, and they couldn't even stop their clansmen from dying in front of them. The sense of powerlessness made these female cultivators who claimed to be unyielding to men very sad.

Who else can come and save them?