Painting of the Nine Immortals

The scenery of Jiuxian is beautiful and picturesque.

The phoenix looked excited, flapping its wings constantly, and even her voice trembled.

"You're willing to save me?"

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "It depends on your choice. If you agree to my request, I will naturally help."

"Whatever you say!" Huofeng's eyes were full of excitement. For it, nothing is more important than being alive.

Of course, freedom is an exception.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to escape from the trap, preferring to blew himself up, rather than return to the days of imprisonment.

"You need to sign a contract with me to be my spirit beast." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and stated her purpose frankly.

"what?!"

The fire and phoenix are furious and angry. As a phoenix, with noble blood flowing in its body, how can it be a human mount? Besides, what it cares about most is freedom, how can it promise to be Lingxian's spirit beast?

"Impossible! You die this heart, my fire Phoenix family is noble, how can I be a spirit beast for you? Don't be delusional." Fire Phoenix rebuffed, his words murmured, and he made a noise.

Its pride is evident.

"Correct, no man is born noble, nor is he born low. Nobleness lies in the soul, in pride, not in status." Ling Xian smiled slightly, expecting that this proud Phoenix would refuse, so she was not disappointed. "Since you don't accept it, then forget it."

"Well, even if I am dead, I won't be your spirit beast, let you drive it." Huofeng hummed coldly, flapping her wings, and left this place.

However, it failed to move the slightest, only flickering wings in midair, and looked extremely funny.

"This ... what's going on?"

Fire Phoenix was full of panic, no matter how it flapped its wings, it couldn't move at all. As if around her, there was a mysterious force holding him.

This is indeed the case.

Around it, there was indeed a mysterious force holding it in place, not allowing it to move its body.

"Little Phoenix, where do you want to go?" Feng Qingming said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Huofeng Feather watched the old man in Tsing Yi vigilantly, telling him intuitively that this man was very dangerous.

Feng Qingming moved his body lightly and looked at Huofeng with a smile: "You don't need to care who I am. You only need to know one thing. This place is not what you want to leave."

"Huh, you mean, you want to use it better?" Huofeng snorted coldly, guarding cautiously.

Feng Qingming slowly shook his head and said, "Oldness doesn't bother to do that kind of thing. No matter what you promise or not, I won't do anything to you, but there is one thing, if you don't promise, you can never get out of here."

"Yes, to tell you the truth, here is my biggest secret. I can't let you go." Ling Xian nodded. The Nine Immortals map was too important to be known anyway.

If Huofeng signs a contract with him and gives his life to him completely, then it is nothing. But if not agreed, neither Ling Xian nor Feng Qingming can let it go.

"You ... what do you want?" Huofeng was furious, flapping his red wings, trying to break through Feng Qingming's blockade.

However, at this moment, it only has the spirit soul, and it is a ten-thousand-three, and it is impossible to break out of Feng Qingming's imprisonment.

After struggling for a while, he finally realized his weakness and simply gave up his resistance.

"Well, I won't promise to be your spirit beast. It's not bad to stay here, at least better than being imprisoned by Ziyang Zong." Huofeng sighed, and the red pupil was full of grievances.

Taking note of the grievances and sorrows in her eyes, Ling Xian softened her heart and said, "Let's do this, I will help you to regenerate Nirvana. You don't need to recognize me as the Lord."

"Is this true ?!"

The phoenix's dim eyes suddenly recovered, flapping his wings and flying in front of Lingxian, eagerly saying, "Do you really want to do nothing and help me resurrect?"

"Yes, but then again, you still can't leave here." Ling Xian nodded.

"This……"

Huofeng hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind, Shen said, "Okay, please help me."

"A wise decision." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Please ask my son." Huofeng figured it out, although still unable to leave the place, but physical is better than nothing, not to mention that it is not a fairy, can not exist for a long time with the spirit, it is estimated that it can only last for a few days, then Dissipated between heaven and earth.

"This ... what are you going to do?" Ling Xian asked.

"Just hit the magic fire on me." Huofeng looked at the handsome young man in front of her, his eyes flashed a little complex.

At the beginning, it thought that Ling Xian had a bad heart for it, and then came up with such a trick to force it into submission. However, at this moment, it doesn't think so, because Ling Xian is not persecuted by it, and now it does not ask for any return to help it rebirth Nirvana.

This makes it very complicated at the moment, with a little gratitude and a little curiosity, but without any resentment.

"Okay, immersed in my mind, I started." Ling Xian looked dignified, slowly running to burn the flames of evil, and then flicked his fingers.

The silver-white flame struck across the air and landed on the fire and phoenix. Not only did it not hurt it, but it let it show a very enjoyable expression.

"It feels ... wonderful."

The phoenix muttered, her eyes were full of intoxication.

Divine fire is indeed overbearing and can burn everything, but it is a great supplement to the Fire Phoenix family. Especially for it, which is born with nirvana, it is a treasure that makes it salivate, not only can it rebirth Nirvana, but also it can be greatly increased.

"Come on, my first nirvana."

Expectant words came out of Huofeng's mouth, and then slowly closed his eyes, absorbing the power of burning the flame of evil spirits, taking this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to reshape the body and regenerate Nirvana.

Strands of silver-white flames rose, lingering around its body, setting it off like a phoenix fairy, noble and holy, and elegant.

The fire phoenix is ​​suspended in the air, abandoning all thoughts, and trying its best to absorb the power of the **** fire.

I saw that the flame of evil spirits wrapped it tightly to form a pure white flame silkworm cocoon, helping it break the cocoon into a butterfly and then shape its true body.

Nirvana is born again.

This talent is the ability born of the beast Phoenix. As long as there is help from the Divine Fire, even after death, you can use the power of the Divine Flame to resurrect and regenerate into a great advance, which is a very abnormal ability.

However, the blood of ordinary Phoenix is ​​thin and unable to possess this ability.

However, this one now has this magical ability, which shows that its bloodline is very powerful.

Therefore, Feng Qingming will release his shot and condense it. In order to add a strong arm to Ling Xian, make his road more smooth.

"This Phoenix's blood is very strong, and it will definitely be a powerful help for you in the future. Unfortunately, it is unwilling." Feng Qingming sighed softly, looking at the phoenix in the midst of the air, with a little regret.

"Anyway, a little more bumpy, life will not be boring." Ling Xian smiled slightly, disapproving.

"This sentence is very good. Others are eager to take some detours. You are better. Instead, you think of bumps as sharp, fun, and interesting." Feng Qingming chewed this sentence carefully, looking at Ling Xian's eyes. Full of appreciation.

Being able to say such a sentence is enough to prove Ling Xian's confidence.

I firmly believe that I can undo all obstacles, ignore any wind and rain, and finally set foot on the peak.

"I'm arrogant in this sentence. Fairies should never laugh." Ling Xian smiled.

Feng Qingming slowly shook his head and said, "You are not arrogant, but you are confident. I appreciate your personality and don't take an unusual path."

"The fairy is over." Ling Xian waved her hand and shifted the topic: "How long has it been nirvana?"

"This depends on the purity of its blood vessels and the quality of the magical fire." Feng Qingming groaned for a moment, and said, "Your flame of burning evil spirits is not an ordinary fire. Even if it is placed in many magical fires, it can be called a leader. The blood of this phoenix is ​​also quite good. It is conservatively estimated that it will take about three days. "

"Three days ... Then I'd better take a look first." Ling Xian said softly.

"Yeah, as soon as possible, hand me over to your part of the inheritance to understand thoroughly, so that you can break the prisoner's blockade to you as soon as possible." Feng Qingming nodded, his expression suddenly became wretched, hehe laughed: "I can take advantage of this little phoenix nirvana to cast the Royal Beast and let him obey you, how about it? Are you tempted?"

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and saw the true intention of Feng Qingming at one glance, and said, "Immortal, you don't have to test me again. Is my Ling Xian the kind of person who works as a master?"

"What test, I sincerely plan for you." Feng Qingming pretended to be blank, and continued to incite: "This is the legendary phoenix, and the blood is strong, with Nirvana ability. Such a rare opportunity, you can You need to be sure. "

"Whatever the fairy said, I would not do such a dangerous thing."

Ling Xian couldn't help crying and laughing, too lazy to pay attention to this immortal wind bones for a while, and a thick-skinned array of immortals, went straight to the Lianhun Mountain where Lian Cangqiang was located.

He is going to talk to Dan Xian.

Although he knew that Lian Cang couldn't hear it, he hadn't seen Danxian for four years. He naturally missed it.

"This kid is really smart, and he can see my true intentions at a glance."

Looking at Ling Xian's slowly moving back, Feng Qingming's eyes flashed with admiration, and he said to himself, "I really envy the old guy who practiced the sky, and actually accepted such an outstanding disciple."

"He is really good-minded, with principles, responsibility, talent, and resilience and self-confidence. How can he not achieve brilliant achievements with these points?" Feng Qingming sighed, and some regretted who he originally decided When you wake up first, why don't you insist on making yourself the first one to wake up?

It is a pity that this is the end and regret is useless.

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My friends, forgive me, three changes in seven or eight days in a row, so tired, don't wait, I will try to write the third change tomorrow morning.