Chapter 1: Wugu Apocalypse (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

One thousand three hundred and fifty-two years ago.

West Kunlun, seventy miles to the south, said Wugu Mountain, its wood is more sycamore, also known as Wutong Mountain.

There are phoenixes living here.

Yake mountains and wilderness, recorded in the Book of Songs.

The phoenix is singing, and it is in the high post. The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun.

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Wutong Mountain is a group of mountains and veins, there are three main peaks, its potential Kun, from the southwest to the northeast for three thousand miles, respectively, Qingxiu Peak, secluded valley, open cliff.

Overlooking from the top of the Kuangtian Cliff, the smoke and waves are vast, and the clouds and mist cover the sky.

The Feng clan has lived in Wugu for generations, for thousands of years, and it will not change after 10,000 years.

On that day, the day the prophecy began, the torrential rain invaded the mountains and forests, Feng Buming, the elder of the Feng clan, and the two disciples behind him stood on the top of the cliff, looking at the sky, their faces were solemn, a white robe was washed by the torrential rain but did not move, and the vigorous and rough hands tightly held the Basi Xingluo, and asked the heavens loudly, why did the calamity descend on the phoenix blood!

"Why, why, why did the disaster fall on the blood of the phoenix!! thief God !!"

The only thing that answered him was the sound of rain and thunder, and whether the sky was also angry!

Eight Divisions of Starfall, an instrument used for divination and worship to the heavens.

Every 300 years, the Feng clan will hold a worship to the sky, and the elder of the clan will hold an abbot, begging for the eternal prosperity of the phoenix.

Qiankun 8864 hexagrams, but Feng Bu Mingbu got the sixty-fifth hexagram, Tianhuo lack hexagrams!

There is no divine fire in the sky, and eternity is like a long night.

The phoenix does not die and is reborn from the ashes.

The heavenly fire lacks hexagrams, the split plate hexagrams, the universe is divided into two, and the chaos is opened again.

Great darkness threatens the future of the Phoenix Clan.

Three days after Tianhuo lacked hexagrams, Feng Buming once again asked Heaven for the method of rescue, and Tian, he replied speechlessly.

Feng Buming knows that manpower has no solution.

No, Feng Buming decided to select the strongest person in the clan to protect the immortal fire of the phoenix.

The fire is not extinguished, and the phoenix does not die.

"Alain, have you heard, the Great Elder wants to select the Divine Fire Warriors! The chosen ones can be baptized by the Divine Fire and become the true King of the Immortal Birds, the most noble phoenix. A young man with a withered face turned to his companion with his head bowed and said excitedly.

The boy named Alan just lowered his head and followed the pace of the young man in front of him, following unhurriedly, there were not many words along the way, only the young man who led the way kept talking excitedly, and finally lowered his head and was silent Alan couldn't help but mutter, "Ah Yu, do you think we can do it?"

"What are you talking about? Are you afraid? Then go home, go home and hide under the quilt to sleep, so that you are not afraid of being seen with your tail!" Ah Yu deliberately ate him with Alain's most sensitive words.

"What kind of bullshit are you playing! How can I be afraid of your uncle! Go and go! I'll lose to you this shit!"

"Who are you talking about? Bastard, do you want to give it a try! Compare and match who of us can pass the selection!"

"It's better than that, if you lose, learn to peck rice! Don't you run!" The two rushed up the hundreds of steps with full enthusiasm and arrived at the registration office of Kong Minggang.

There are eighteen cave entrances in Kongminggang, and at this time, in front of each cave entrance, there is an outstanding warrior of the Feng clan who is screening and registering, and the applicant for the Shenhuo Warrior Selection Competition.

The Great Elder's prophecy that the Star of Savior will be produced in this generation of unfamous juniors, and it is possible for all children with phoenix bloodlines. This made countless young phoenixes extremely excited, but it also made some of the outstanding adult warriors in the clan very unhappy.

Why didn't Shenhuo choose them? The elder's prediction must be accurate, most of the warriors were dissatisfied, if the catastrophe was true, what would a group of ignorant juniors do to save the future of the Feng Clan, relying on talent shows.

Alan and Ah Yu rushed up the stairs and saw several long lines lined up in front of the cave entrance, so they randomly chose a line and lined up.

After waiting for a long time, the sun moved from behind them to the top of their heads, and finally the two of them were lined up, and they were confronted by a languid man yawning, full of disdain in his small eyes.

It's a boring errand, Amon is the name of the sign-in officer, as his name suggests, but he is also born mighty, and it doesn't take long for him to become one of the most courageous eighteen cloud riders in the law enforcement team.

However, Amon was arrogant, looking at these stupid young juniors, he only felt that they had murdered their own time, and it was better to give them an interview, it was better to go to sleep, how could there be a savior star predicted by the elders in such a group of silly boys.

It's not easy to find a savior star, uncle, I am, hahaha, Amon thought so in his heart.

"Hello!" Ah Yu saw the two standing in front of the interviewer for a long time, but the interviewer didn't say a word, so he had to take the lead in breaking the silence.

"Name?" Ah Yu's voice pulled the interviewer Amon back from his imagination.

"My name is Ah Yu, this is my friend Alain, and we came together. Ah Yu introduced himself and pointed to Alan beside him, and Alan who lowered his head also greeted the interviewer Amun, "Hello, I'm ...... My name is Alain."

"I have small eyes, but I'm not blind, don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you to answer" Amon has interviewed countless children before the two of them, and there are no talented seedlings that amaze him, and the dissatisfaction and boring complaints in his heart are getting bigger and bigger, and there is no good tone towards Ah Yu and the two at this time.

"Okay," Ah Yu pulled Alan and replied politely to the interviewer, Ah Meng.

"Clan?"

"Snow Owl Feather, Red Phoenix"

"Oh, how many tails are the red phoenix bloodline?"

"Nine-Tails...... "Alain replied in a low voice, bowing his head.

The phoenix is a general term for some congenital crippled phoenixes, the spiritual power of the phoenix is mostly concentrated in the tail feathers, the more tails, the stronger the spiritual talent, and the hook means a broken tail, just like a perfect face with a hideous scar.

The phoenix is a proud bird, and the phoenix often has to endure the ridicule of its kind.

"Oh, am I handsome?" Amon was shocked when he heard the Nine-Tails, the Nine-Tailed Red Phoenix is difficult to find for thousands of years, and the word "Hook" can be heard behind......

"What?" Ah Yu didn't believe his ears, why did the interviewer ask himself such a question.

"I said, am I handsome?" Amon asked again.

"Handsome!" Ah Yu betrayed his conscience for his dream for the first time, and looked at Amun's incomprehensible squinting eyes and said the word with difficulty.

"You!unqualified!hypocritical!next!Am I handsome?," Amon asked Alan behind Ah Yu again.

"No...... Handsome," Alain replied timidly.

"You are not qualified! You dare to despise the beauty of Lord Ben! The aesthetics are not qualified!" snapped, and the red seal of the three words "unqualified" was stamped on Alain's application form.

"You're embarrassing us! bastard!" Ah Yu shot back angrily.

"You two bastards, one disabled, are still embarrassed here, go back and wash and sleep!"

"You!" Alan can endure others insulting him, but he can't bear Ah Yu, who has always supported him, to be humiliated with him.

"What, little waste, don't accept it, don't accept it, beat me!

"Bang !!"

With a loud bang, a crack broke out in the sky, and on both sides of the crack, half thunder and half frost!