I don't know if it's because I've been in the mortal world for too long, Ahri began to dream often, and the dreams were full of strange things, she seemed to be in a whirlpool, unable to break free, and had nowhere to hide. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, there was a shocking sound, splitting the pitch-black dream, and Ahri woke up in an instant, only to find that his ears were still ringing.

"What's going on?" Ahri rubbed his eyes open, just in time to see a snow-white lightning streak across the sky.

"Thunder, it's going to rain?"

There was a rustling sound by the window, and Mu Hua was quickly retracting his flourishing branches and leaves, and in an instant, there was only a baby dryad with two leaves on his head, and he rushed over to hug Ahri's legs.

"Don't hack me, don't hack me!" the baby dryad shuddered.

"Don't be afraid, I'll cover you," Ahri peeled it off with two fingers, "I promise I'll collect your body." ”

The thunder is rolling in the sky, getting closer and closer, is it really coming for the dryad? Ahri was just about to get up to take a look, when a sharp chirp resounded through the sky.

That's- Feng Ming-

There is a phoenix in the vicinity of Nirvana! The phoenix has a gentle temperament, and the chirping is clear and tactful, and it is rare that there is such a poignant and sharp time, Ahri has been to Qiwu Mountain, and has heard this kind of sound from afar, which is the voice of the phoenix when it is nirvana......

Without thinking about it, she rushed to the roof, and without going to the heights, she had already seen a huge golden phoenix, struggling in mid-air not far away, under the thunder and lightning, the golden light was shining, and it looked very painful.

This is a five-feather golden phoenix, the phoenix is an ancient divine beast, the clan is very few, most of them are three-feathered, the five-feathered golden phoenix is very rare, Ahri knows, only Qingyu in the heavenly court is a five-feather golden phoenix.

Could it be Qing Yu? Impossible, Qing Yu is the protector of the Feng Clan, and his mana is strong. How could he be so embarrassed by lightning here?

Every time the phoenix reaches nirvana, its cultivation and mana will go to a higher level, which is like a god's tribulation, so the phoenix clan does not need to cross the heavens, thunder, earth and fire. But this is clearly the thunder of the sky, could it be that Qing Yu made a mistake in the heavenly court and was sentenced to thunder?

"But since the thunder punishment should be carried out in the thunder mountain, how can there be a reason to cut it into the mortal world?" Ahri couldn't help but say the question in his heart.

Master Linghua didn't know when he appeared beside him, and he was so flustered that he couldn't speak.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you can see clearly that this thunder is not splitting this phoenix, but saving it. ”

Ahri narrowed his eyes, and sure enough, the lightning passed, a huge cloud of black gas, enveloping the green feather, it struggled desperately but could not break free, the thunder hit this black gas, the thunder passed through, the black gas was dispersed, but the black gas continued to gush out from the ground out of nowhere, but the thunder was weaker and weaker, and finally swallowed the five feathers of the golden phoenix.

It's not that Ahri doesn't want to save him, he is really self-aware, Qingyu's cultivation is far above her, and if she ends up like this, wouldn't she be a moth to a fire in the past.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong...... Master Linghua was so frightened that he disappeared with a crawl.

Ahri knew that he was going to report the news, but now he can't take care of it, Qing Yu is a great immortal in the heavenly realm, trapped here, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, such a major event must be told to the heavenly court, as for being known about her private mortal sins, it is a trivial matter.

I don't know when, the clouds and rain stopped, and the bright moon was in the sky, as if nothing had happened.

In the palace city, the cold moonlight reflects the carved beams and paintings, but it can't give color, this dark night is only black and white after all, but this black is the real black, but the white is not the real light.

"His Royal Highness the Prince. The figure protruding from the darkness summoned the man who stood in the moonlight like a sculpture, and it was none other than the crown prince Jun Muluo.

He only moved slightly, still looking at the moon, stretched out his hand to climb down a branch of the early-blooming red plum, and asked lightly, "But it succeeded?"

"Back to Your Highness, tonight's matter has been successful, Your Highness has fulfilled his wish, and it is just around the corner. ”

"It's really... Succeeded?" Jun Muluo seemed to be in disbelief, "Can that formation really trap an immortal?"

"Your Highness, rest assured, this is to attract thousands of years of anger in the mortal world, and this immortal array made by you, even if an immortal arrives here, it will be difficult to escape. ”

"Then I was relieved. Jun Muluo took one last look at the bright moon in the sky, then turned to leave, and after a long time, the figure in the darkness attached himself and picked up the broken flower branches on the ground, sneered, as if he had disdain, and threw it on the ground again, disappearing into the darkness.