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They obeyed and took the supreme monarch-level fish with two tails as long as their arms and a body color of black and pure white as the leader of the tribe.

The water waves formed a Tianshui barrier that was strong enough to resist the direct attack of the emperor-level demons.

The golden fish school, led by the two fish leaders, was swimming slowly in the ancient rhythm of Yin-Yang Tai Chi fish. The mysterious water flow and ice crystals were constantly rotating, and the lotus-shaped spikes like water chestnuts were appearing and disappearing from time to time.

These fish were constantly cruising and guarding the nine-color light shield that was seven feet and seven inches in size on the blue water surface, and in the light shield dotted with stars, a white-bottomed gold-patterned feather crown was quietly floating.

"Has the new feather emperor been born?" The leader of the black-rhythm fish whispered.

"Please come to the heart of the holy waterfall to crown your supreme glory." The leader of the pure white spirit fish said loudly.

"Brother Han Lan, what is this?" Jiang Shaoxu asked in surprise.

"They are the spirits of the Holy Waterfall - the agents of the Yuhuang coronation ceremony." Han Lan said softly, and the Eye of Truth had revealed all the information about the other party.

Han Lan's double pupils could sense the kind power emanating from the other party, and the endless numbness of being trapped here.

Rather than saying that they are the sacred and noble spirits of the Holy Waterfall in the eyes of ordinary people, it is better to say that they are tired of this kind of life, especially when they see the sense of freedom of Lugia flying up from the sky, the emotion of yearning for freedom in their pupils is even stronger.

"Do you want to go out and take a look?" Han Lan said softly.

The other party has been baptized in this holy waterfall for many years, and can already speak human language. Similarly, wisdom is not too bad, at least it can understand human language.

"This kind of endless protection for a long time is too lonely, and we yearn for freedom all the time." The leader of the black rhyme fish said after hesitating for a moment.

"But the lord who established the position of the first generation of Feather Emperor and His Excellency the Holy Totem Suzaku once came here together and asked our tribe to guard here from generation to generation. This promise cannot be violated." The leader of the Pure White Spirit Fish said with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

"What if the Feather Emperor is completely ruled by a Feather Clan Emperor? The first generation of Feather Emperor is the Moon Moth Phoenix, who has completed the reincarnation and reconstruction in my territory. Even the Holy Totem Suzaku Soul I am planning resources to revive it. In this case, your rules of generational protection should not be so eternal." Han Lan said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Han Lan took out the Suzaku Feather Clothes that had been repaired by the power of the horse and the life power of the Nine-Colored Deer God Xerneas. There were still dots of red Suzaku Divine Flame on the feathers.

Even the soul origin of the Suzaku Remnant Soul living in it was greatly nourished, at least not as weak as when it was just obtained.

If it is in leisure time, the Suzaku Feather Clothes are also transformed into a more refined soul repairing exotic substance by the large amount of light energy gathered by Han Lan using the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Creation Power, which constantly nourishes the extremely weak Suzaku Soul.

However, the Holy Totem Suzaku Soul also belonged to the ruling emperor before his death. The higher the quality of the soul, the more difficult and costly the soul repair process is, just like building a high-rise building and laying a good foundation for each floor.

At this point, the original power of the Suzaku Soul has barely been restored to more than half of the progress, and it can only be done slowly.

When the two swimming fish leaders, Ink Black Rhyme and Pure White Spirit, saw the Holy Totem Suzaku Soul in Han Lan's hand, they hurriedly lowered their high fish heads to salute, offering the highest respect to the Holy Totem Soul in the air.

"Cry~~!"

The palm-sized crimson bird soul landed on Han Lan's shoulder and combed its feathers. The shadows of the two fish leaders were reflected in its pale golden pupils. After a moment, it nodded with a sigh.

Han Lan's face straightened and he understood the meaning of the Suzaku soul on his shoulder. The crimson Suzaku soul also told him how to break the nine-color light shield barrier through totem language.

A ray of light superimposed by dimensional power and water power passed through the air and hit several weak points. The nine-color light shield barrier trembled a few times and then slowly dissipated. The binding barrier that imprisoned the fish in the blue pool had disappeared.

The two fish leaders, Ink Black Rhyme and Pure White Spirit, felt that happiness came too suddenly. After expressing some unreal gratitude, they and the golden fish members in their own group kept bowing to Han Lan and Suzaku soul to express their gratitude.

Then, the two fish leaders, Ink Black Rhyme and Pure White Spirit, circled into a black and white divine ring full of divine charm and spirit, and together with their own golden fish tribe members, lifted the white-bottomed golden-patterned feather crown.

The white-bottomed golden-patterned feather crown shone with a noble and unusually gorgeous luster under the sunlight. It was lifted up in the air by the two fish leaders, Ink Black Rhyme and Pure White Spirit, and then solemnly crowned on the head of Lugia, the only feather tribe in the scene.

In an instant, Lugia was bathed in a white-gold light column, as if receiving a solemn and sacred baptism of the sky. The white-bottomed golden-patterned feather crown faintly showed a shadow of a divine bird that covered the sky and the sun, and it was howling at the sky. That was the recognition of the will of the feather emperor.

The red Suzaku soul shadow on Han Lan's shoulder also nodded with satisfaction. It would not be a bad thing if the scattered Qinling feather demon tribe had a leader to restrain them.

The palm-sized crimson Suzaku soul circled around the holy waterfall for a few times, looked at it with a hint of nostalgia in its pupils, and then went back into the Suzaku feather robe, continuing to receive the slow nourishment of soul repair substances. Han Lan waved his hand and put it into the Monster Beast Garden.

The white-bottomed gold-patterned feather crown did not have any blessing in terms of power realm. It was more of a symbol of the identity of the Feather Emperor, and it commanded the sky feather tribe around Qinling, most of which still followed this ancient etiquette.

Moreover, after the Qinling Feather Demon Clan was restrained by the current Feather Emperor Lugia, it could also greatly reduce the airspace pressure of the surrounding cities, making it easier to free up some military mages to deal with the increasingly urgent sea monster crisis on the east coast line and coastal cities.

"Roar~~!!"

"Roar~~!!!!"

"Roar~~!!!!!!!"

Lugia roared out a series of summoning cries. It was commanding the Qinling Feathered Monsters as the new Feathered Emperor. It was not only announcing the birth of the new Feathered Emperor, but also conveying some new rules for Feathered Monsters formulated by Lugia to the Qinling Mountains.

If anyone dared to disobey, he would be reshuffled in a new round of bloody reshuffles by the thunderous means of Feathered Emperor Lugia himself.

The cries of the Feathered Emperor resounded through the sky and echoed between heaven and earth. All the Feathered Monsters knew that the sky of the Qinling Feathered Monster Tribe had changed again.