Zhang Wenluo looked at the Wuxia Bow in his hand blankly, and there was an aura that he was extremely familiar with.

At this time, thousands of starlight in the sky converged on this bow, and the originally dull Wuxia bow was crossed with a layer of lilac light.

The next moment, the bow was shining with golden light, and a huge Luan Feng virtual image appeared.

Zhang Wenluo looked at this Luanfeng phantom, and two tears flowed on his face, which had never been expressionless.

This huge Luan Feng spread its two orange-red wings that emitted golden light, and spun around in the air, sprinkling a sea of fire, and after the flames dissipated, a red-haired girl in a white shirt and a long red coat came out of the fire, and her dark purple pupils were embedded in a pair of red eyes, releasing a deep light.

The girl is Wenluo's master, Likite, which is nothing more than her human form.

In a blink of an eye, the tears on Zhang Wenluo's face disappeared, and he called out respectfully: "Master." ”

"Wen Luo, it's not easy for you and my master and apprentice to see each other again, so there's no need to be polite. What's more, this is only a wisp of my true spirit, and it is not complete. The girl looked at Zhang Wenluo with a doting look and said with a smile. This is Zhang Wenluo's real Wu clan name.

"No, where there is a master, it will be complete. ”

"Do you remember the toib that swallowed the phoenix fire?"

"Master, the disciple naturally remembers that when I went to the Tianshan Mountains to shoot birds, the toibis rushed down and smashed on me, but it was the master who rescued me. ”

"This toki swallowed the true fire of the phoenix and was able to live forever. After I rescued you, I recovered this phoenix fire ibis and integrated it into your body. Now, this true spirit has survived with this immortal phoenix fire. ”

Zhang Wenluo then understood why he had lived for so long, because he had this phoenix fire ibis in his body, and he also had the ability to live forever. Suddenly, Zhang Wenluo thought of something, and asked anxiously: "Wouldn't this trace of the master's true spirit dissipate......

"The pattern is deep, the bow is deep, and you should be diligent and diligent. Since the defeat of the demon clan, although the fairy world has been calm for thousands of Jiazi, but now that the chaos is turbulent, all the clans still have to do it after all, but unfortunately the Wu clan is unfortunate, I have returned to the Nine Shadows, and I can't revive my clan, and then I don't have to worry about being a teacher. Now I hope you can level the Three Realms and welcome the ancestors. If the ancestral witch awakens, the witch clan will be the master again! ”

After speaking, the girl's figure gradually became blurred, and Zhang Wenluo wanted to catch the shadow of the master, but he pounced. Zhang Wenluo seemed to have forgotten that the master in front of him was an illusion, and kept holding and grabbing it with his hands, but there was nothing left......

Like a gust of wind, it crosses the mountains and forests, crosses the river valleys, flows through the clear turbulence, and crosses the gorge.

At this time, the golden light on the Wuxia bow in his hand gradually converged, and it was no longer what it was before. The ends of the bow turned into four golden feathers, the entire curved bow body also turned crimson, and the bow arm above the middle handle became a pointed shape like a bird's beak, and below it was a large feather in a symmetrical direction. From a distance, the entire bow arm is connected like a seahorse bent into the word "bow".

"You liar! Give back my master, didn't you tell me that my master can be resurrected!" Zhang Wenluo wiped away his tears and grabbed Du Shenwu's clothes.

"You miss your master so much, don't you want to revive your clan?"

Du Shenwu's words woke up the dreamer!

Zhang Wenluo only realized that only by reviving the Wu clan and ushering in the ancestral witch can his master have hope of resurrection.

He let go of Du Shenwu and looked at the bow in his hand again.

"Master, this bow Wuxia Bow has lost its spirituality, but it was the Phoenix Fire Toki that you left me to reawaken the spirituality of this bow, and I will call it Lijian Bow. ”

"Qiang-Qiang-" A phoenix chirped again, as if it was because of the name of the iris, and it also became happy.

Suddenly, Zhang Wenluo looked at Du Shenwu and said, "You said before, if the land changes today, as long as I help, the Wu clan will prosper, and everything will be a certainty, right?" ”

"That's nature. Although Du Shenwu said so, it was Fang Ye who wanted to help revive the Wu Clan.

Du Shenwu looked at the sky.

"Did this first son fall in the city of Locksun? Du Shenwu pinched his fingers, and he already had a plan in his heart.

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Qixia Valley, Cai Mansion.

Most of the young disciples of the Cai family gathered together.

"Presumably, everyone has heard the news that Mu Tiecheng has been invaded by the demon clan. The first to bear the brunt of this demon invasion is our Central World. The next target of the demon clan is Kangping City, so the imperial court will send troops to stop it, and our four major families and the three major academies will naturally have to contribute. As one of the four major families, our Cai family cannot be disgraced in front of other families. Can anyone volunteer to go to Kangping City to fight the demon clan?" Cai Longsheng, the head of the Cai family, said slowly.

The young talents of the Cai family got up one after another.

In the end, the elders selected 300 Jindan stage monks, and 30 yuan went to Kangping City in infancy.

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons is also something that we monks and other monks should not let in from our teachers. Let me lead the team this time. Cai Xiabi, the third elder of the Cai family, said.

"Well, Third Elder, you must pay attention to the safety of your disciples. If there is a fight, remember to save the disciples of the Cai family first, if you feel that the situation is not right, retreat in time, and disobey the orders of others. Cai Longsheng looked at the three elders and nodded thoughtfully, and then admonished.

After the three elders set off with the Cai family disciples, Cai Longsheng called Cai Long.

The two of them came to the middle of the valley, by a dry well.

"Father, what is this for?"

"Your mother said, "Take the emperor's cry for you. Cai Longsheng has always been silent, but when he speaks, he is always slow, "Do you know the origin of the emperor's cry?"

"Naturally, I know that the ancestor of our Cai family was originally a reckless farmer. One day, his wife suddenly wanted to eat meat, so he took his own farming tools and went up to the mountains to hunt. Originally, he wanted to hunt a few hares, but he happened to meet a cow giving birth. Seeing that the cow was frightened, the bull knocked the Cai family to the ground and fainted. When he woke up, he found that he heard a man crying......"

Then the ancestor of the Cai family looked for the cry and saw a person sitting in front of a cave crying bitterly.

The ancestor of the Cai family asked him when he went. "Why do you keep crying here?"

The man replied: "I was ordered by the Immortal Emperor to be the emperor, but the people in the world are still living in hardship, but I am powerless, so I don't want to be the emperor and wait for someone to replace me." ”

"Then why is it powerless?" the ancestor of the Cai family asked again.

"Because I'm just an idea of the Immortal Emperor, and I don't have the wisdom of the Immortal Emperor. ”

"Then who has such wisdom?" the ancestor of the Cai family asked again.

"This man is carrying a dragon on his back. ”

"Then where can I find such a man? I'll help you bring him here. ”

"It's been found. The wizard sings the wind, and the dragon borrows the dragon in the shallow water. May the suffering of the world be eliminated and all the days of Yao Tianshun will be eliminated. With that, the man turned into a sword.

“…… From then on, that sword was called the Emperor's Cry," Cai Long said.