The nameless mountain, on which the rising and falling sunlight draws the boundaries of light and dark, and time passes in an orderly manner.

Temporary cave house.

Xu Yang used Bai Luan's soul blood to help Lin'er recast Bai Luan's body.

After a week of hard work, Xiao Lin'er really "grew up", from seven or eight years old to eleven or twelve years old.

At this moment, Xu Yang was already sweating profusely, and his muscles and bones were weak. In the process of casting spells, a lot of life element power was lost.

"At the moment, Lin'er's condition is quite smooth, and if she persists like this, it is estimated that in another three weeks, she will be able to help Lin'er's physical body recover to its original appearance. Lin'er's memory will definitely be restored, and I can go back to Lin'er's memory. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Xu Yang's mouth were slightly hooked, and a faint smile was sweet and glutinous in his heart, full of energy.

......

The main altar of the Flying Feather League is set at the foot of the Feather Mountain.

The main hall of the main altar is made of white hard stone, the surface is engraved with various patterns of sacred birds, there are red birds bathing in the fire, there are white luans playing in the snow, there are golden eagles exploring the wind, revealing solemnity and sacredness.

On the walls around the main hall are feather-shaped gilt oil lamps.

The lamp oil is extracted from a special wind spirit stone, and after burning, it emits a bright yellow light, reflecting the entire hall as if it were day.

The center of the main hall.

Zhu Ronglie, the great wizard of the Red Feather Tribe, Bai Yutian, the patriarch of the White Feather Tribe, and Cang Yujie, the patriarch of the Cangyu Tribe, sat around a huge red sandalwood round table with serious expressions.

Zhu Ronglie took out a round red jade plaque and placed it lightly on the table.

The front of the red jade plaque is engraved with a dragon pattern with teeth and claws, emitting a curling red spiritual mist, and the dragon seems to be as fierce as if it is about to jump out and bite people at any time.

"Look, what is this?" said Zhu Ronglie as he pointed to the Canglong jade plaque on the table.

"Is it Canglong Ling?" Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie were surprised almost at the same time.

"That's right, it's the Canglong Order, which symbolizes the supreme authority of the Southern Regions. Zhu Ronglie said with a serious face.

"As soon as the Canglong Order came out, all the clans in the Southern Regions bowed down. Bai Yutian frowned slightly, and the fist on the table couldn't help but clench, as if he remembered something uncomfortable.

Cang Yujie on the side shook his head slightly, his face was ugly, and said: "Some people also say that as soon as the Canglong Order comes out, there will be a river of blood." ”

Bai Yutian's eyes were cold, he slapped the table with his hand, and said, "Didn't the million top-grade wind spirit stones we paid tribute to the Southern Regions Central Tribal Alliance this year be sent out three months ago? Why did those greedy guys in the central tribe issue the Canglong Order? Could it be that they still don't have enough Wind Spirit Stones, so they want to rob them openly?"

Cang Yujie looked sad and said: "For most of the previous half year, the wind disasters in the Yushan area have been non-stop, damaging a lot of wind spirit mines, and it will take at least two years to restore the peak output. Millions of high-grade wind spirit stones are already our existing family foundation. If those guys from the Central Tribe come to ask for it again, we won't be able to get it even if we go all out to mine the Wind Spirit Mine. ”

"Don't get me wrong," Zhu Ronglie waved his hand, then smiled slightly, and said, "Two patriarchs, don't be so nervous. For all the tribes in the Southern Regions, there has not been a tribal war that has swept the entire Southern Regions in five hundred years. The reason for this is because of the existence of this Canglong Order. This decree was created by the tribal alliance of the Southern Regions Center, and represents the supreme authority of the Southern Regions Center. Since the tribal alliance in the center of the Southern Regions has formed a stable rule, those of us who are scattered in some locations on the edge of the Southern Regions have no chance at all, and we no longer have the ability to contaminate the central resources of the Northern Regions. Each tribe has its own territory, and a large amount of resources is paid every year, which also avoids major conflicts between territories. ”

After a pause, Zhu Ronglie said: "This time the Canglong Order is not for the Wind Spirit Stone. Please take a look at the two of you. ”

After speaking, Zhu Ronglie played a magic trick with one hand and landed on the Canglong token on the table.

The dragon hummed softly, slowly hovering in mid-air at a few feet on the table.

Howling –

The sound of a dragon groaning was heard.

A red light spit out from the Canglong Order, and there was a line of font in the red light, "Southern Regions Calendar, the sixth day of the sixth month of June, the Hundred Beasts Alliance, the Qilin Festival." All the tribes in the Southern Regions, young talents, compete for the title of Qilin Supreme. ”

Bai Yu Tiandao: "Is it the Qilin Festival? The Qilin Festival is a meeting for the entire Southern Regions to select young heroes. According to the usual rules, it should be held once every 100 years. If I remember correctly, it's only been 30 years since the last unicorn event was held. Why is it going to be held earlier this time?"

Cang Yujie nodded and said, "The Qilin Festival is said to be a conference for the selection of young heroes in the Southern Regions, but in fact, it is just a conference for the Southern Regions Central Alliance to show off its might. The top ten of each conference were almost monopolized by the disciples of the Central Alliance. We, the disciples of the remote tribes, are fortunate to be able to save our hands and feet in the competition of the grand event. ”

Zhu Ronglie nodded and said, "The Hundred Beast Alliance, the host of the Qilin Festival, as one of the most core forces in the Central Tribal Alliance, has always been an outstanding existence in the entire Southern Regions. Their combat power has always been what we look up to. I also got some gossip about this unicorn event. In the past two years, the entire southern region has been plagued by various sudden natural disasters. For example, the volcanic eruption of the Luming Grassland, the wind disaster of our Flying Feather Alliance, the flood disaster in the area of the Blue Water Alliance, and so on. For this reason, the great wizard of the Hundred Beasts Alliance obtained a revelation from the gods through special witchcraft divination, saying that it was the abnormal movement of the dragon pulse in the southern region that caused the chain of natural disasters. With the help of this unicorn event, ten teenagers with the appearance of the dragon were selected, and then the dragon sacrifice was carried out to calm the restless dragon qi in exchange for the peace of the entire southern region. ”

Bai Yu Tiandao: "The vein of the dragon is just an ancient legend when the Southern Regions were first formed. Who has ever seen the real Canglong?"

Cang Yujie said: "The classics record that at the beginning of the Southern Regions, ten thousand beasts competed for hegemony. The Canglong Divine Beast relied on its supreme divine power to finally unify all the beasts, and only then did it exchange for the next peace in the entire Southern Regions. After that, the Canglong Divine Beast disappeared. Legend has it that the dragon beast turned into a dragon vein and hid in the earth. And the later people of the Southern Regions, out of reverence for the god of the dragon, no one is qualified to believe in the god of the dragon. Since then, on the land of the Southern Regions, all races have risen, but there is no Canglong clan. ”

Bai Yutian nodded and said, "Some people also say that the Canglong clan exists, but it has disappeared inexplicably. ”

Zhu Ronglie said: "In any case, since Canglong has ordered our Flying Feather Alliance. We can't help but send people to participate in this unicorn event. The dragon in the sky, the unicorn in the world. For the glory of our Feiyu clan, we always have to fight. ”

After a pause, Zhu Ronglie continued: "According to the rules of the Qilin Festival, we can only select the most outstanding young hero to represent the Feiyu Clan in the selection of the Grand Event. In the past, we would conduct large-scale martial arts auditions for this purpose. Right now, we have just finished the feather god blessing ceremony, and the link of welcoming and sending off the wind god is so tortuous. Therefore, I suggest that this time the competition selection be simplified, and change to recommend first, and then compete. Each of the three of us will recommend one first, and the person with the most votes will be automatically elected. If there are three different candidates with one vote each, it would be good to conduct a small-scale competition among the three candidates. I think that Cangyu Zhi of the Cangyu tribe is the first person of our Feiyu clan, and the candidate to participate in the unicorn event this time is none other than Cangyu Zhi. ”

Bai Yu Tiandao: "Cang Yuzhi's ability, we have seen it on the Fengshen Stage. At that time, he single-handedly blocked the Witch Spell Feather God Array that the three of us joined forces to sacrifice, and the combat power and talent he showed were obvious to all. In terms of combat power alone, even the three saintesses are inferior to Cang Yuzhi. Therefore, this time I also elected Cang Yuzhi. ”

When Cang Yujie heard this, he was silent, but he muttered in his heart: "My Cang Yu tribe is the weakest of the three major tribes of the Feiyu clan. Fortunately, with an outstanding disciple like Cang Yu Zhi to support the façade, he is the hope of the Cang Yu tribe in the future. The unicorn festival is a place of fierce competition. According to past experience, participants who do not do well will end up with serious injuries that are difficult to recover and the results of physical decay. If Cang Yuzhi really goes to participate in the Qilin Festival, the blessings and misfortunes are unknown?"

Seeing that Cang Yujie did not say anything, Zhu Ronglie's eyes showed the color of flames, and urged: "Everyone's time is precious. Cang Yujie, please name your recommendation. ”

Bai Yutian also paid attention to Cang Yujie's statement and said, "Cang Yujie, I'm just sending you." ”

Cang Yujie smiled dumbly, and then said: "The recommended candidates of the two are all Cang Yuzhi of our Cangyu tribe. Even if I name someone else, it's only one to two. If you want to say that it is recommended, of course, I also recognize the strength of Cang Yuzhi. ”

Zhu Ronglie grinned, touched one of his bald heads with his hand, and said, "Cang Yujie, I thought that your cautious eye would find some excuses to refuse for Cang Yuzhi? ”

Cang Yujie nodded silently, thinking secretly in his heart: "It can be regarded as giving Cang Yuzhi a chance to become famous." Only when the young eagle is pushed off the cliff by its parents can it truly learn to fly high. Cangyu Zhi, I hope you can become a goshawk soaring in the sky. ”

......

In the temporary cave of the nameless mountain.

The white luan blood soul essence dripping from Bai Luan's egg was slowly injected into Xiao Lin'er's heart lying below.

In such a state, a month has passed, and Xu Yang has not stopped for half a minute.

At this moment, Xiao Lin'er, who was lying on the rockfall, had become seventeen or eighteen years old.

The jade peak is towering, the legs are slender, the white clothes are falling, and the water is hibiscus.

Looking at the familiar appearance of Lin'er in front of him, Xu Yang's heart stirred the five-flavor bottle.

I can't see Xiao Lin'er who looks like seven or eight years old anymore, and I'm a little lost. But Lin'er who looks like this is what she is. I hope Lin'er wakes up in good health. The most important thing is to get back the lost memories and get back the days he spent with her.

Xu Yang's eyes were moist, and he completely forgot the fatigue of continuous surgery for a month.

The white luan's soul blood hovering above Lin'er's body changed from the appearance of a white luan the size of a foot at the beginning to an inch in size, and the power of the demon spirit was exhausted.

"It's the most critical time. ”

Xu Yang pinched out the chain trick with both hands.

The inch-sized Bai Luan-like soul blood, with its wings spread, swooped directly on the Bai Luan's egg below.

The golden veins on the surface of the white luan's egg flowed, swinging out circles of white wind and snow power.

Bailuan's demon power is a special, demonic wind and snow power.

Howling –

The egg of Bai Luan came out with the cry of the Great Demon Divine Bird.

"The white luan cries, the sacred bird is inherited, the body is recast, and the wind and snow are on the way back. Xu Yang recited the secret mantra in his mouth, and punched out a trace of the white life element power visible to the naked eye from his fingertips, and then poured it into Lin'er's body in an orderly manner.

The next moment, a white luan's shadow jumped out from Bai Luan's egg. With his wings spread, he pounced directly on Ning Lin'er's body.

Bai Luan's shadow precipitated and gradually merged with Ning Lin'er's body.

Suddenly, Ning Lin'er's body lying on the stone collapsed shook slightly, and her spring-like fingertips hooked.

Her towering chest rose and fell rapidly, and her curtain-like black eyelashes opened, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

Ning Lin'er turned her head, and her eyes reflected Xu Yang's somewhat bewildered face.

"Xu Yang. ”

"Lin'er. ”

Call softly, and heartily.

Two young people, wanton and passionately embraced each other.