"The star field has changed drastically, and the phoenix realm that we have worked hard for is also in jeopardy, these two children can obtain the recognition of the elven seat, it is the blessing of my phoenix clan, we are willing to sacrifice our bodies to let the phoenix clan survive in this era!"

"That's it, I've had enough of this picture of people not being human, ghosts and ghosts, it's time to get free. ”

……

One after another full of endless vicissitudes and liberation voices echoed in the ancestral phoenix temple, looking at the moon with low eyes, these ancestors are indeed worthy of admiration, in such a ancestral phoenix temple that has not seen the light of day, they have survived for I don't know how many years with this picture, and in the end, they are still sacrificing for the future of the phoenix clan, such righteousness, worthy of admiration.

"Follow me!" the Xuanling demigod said softly, and many of the old ancestors also got out of the way, and Leng Yue and Mochizuki glanced at each other and followed.

The demigod took the two of them to a huge altar, and Mochizuki saw that the huge altar was covered with mottled dark brown marks, as if blood had been sprinkled on it for a long time.

On the altar, there is also the seemingly eternal phoenix relief, and the exposed light makes the phoenix depicted on it full of holy beauty.

"The so-called ancient phoenix essence is the power of our current origin, the two of you stand on the altar, we will give you a Daigo empowerment, it stands to reason that someone else will receive this Daigo empowerment, it will leave a terrible sequelae, but you are the master of the elven seat is different, this is the brainchild of my husband, the elven seat has also transformed your body when you recognize the lord, with your promotion, you will get closer and closer to the origin of the law, and when you are promoted to the realm of demigods, even if you don't need the elven seat, you can also do it to the point of saying the law!" explained the Xuanling demigod.

After all, she is the wife of the Wonderful Weapon God King, and she naturally has a lot more insights into the Throne of Elves than Mochizuki.

"That is to say, you can now be said to have become one with the Origin, naturally there is no such unstable physique, but although there are no side effects, but it is very painful, once you can't hold on, the two of you must say it immediately, otherwise it will be too worthwhile to capsize here!"

"No problem, it's just that once we absorb the essence of the ancient phoenix, then you ......" Mochizuki stopped talking.

"Juniors, don't blame yourself, this is also a relief for us, the broken body can help the Feng clan shape a strong man when it dissipates, and it is not in vain for me to wait in this ancestral phoenix temple for thousands of years. ”

"Yes, you are a rare genius I have seen in my Feng clan in the past ten thousand years, and the Feng clan will depend on you in the future......"

"Don't let us down, otherwise the old man will die even if he is under Jiuquan!"

The ancestors of the Feng clan in the ancestral phoenix temple all confided their hearts to each other.

Obviously, these ancestors had a very miserable life!

In fact, think about it, although these survive in the environment like Zufeng Temple, they have this immortal and immortal form, as long as Zufeng Temple does not fall, then they can still survive in the world forever.

It's just that for such a long time, they have been confined in such a small cage as the Zufeng Temple, no matter how resolute their minds are, they are afraid that they will not be able to bear this endless loneliness, and the long-term torture is enough to make any saint go crazy for it.

"I'll let those old guys out too! Start with them!" the Xuanling demigod sighed lightly, and his voice fell, only to hear a huge cage appear in the billowing fog in the Ancestral Phoenix Temple.

"Who...... Who woke me from my slumber again?"

Suddenly, an ancient voice exploded in the ears of Mochizuki and Cold Moon like thunder.

Lin Ming's ears came with a crazy desire, a beast-like soul, full of madness, killing, and hideousness.

"I want to die, who can kill me!?"

"Hehe, there is a woman, the genes of my clan are really good, I haven't tasted a woman for more than 50,000 years, junior, come over ......"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

For a moment, the chaotic voices and breaths rushed towards the cold moon and Mochizuki like a tide with endless longing and madness.

One after another the ancestors who had been driven crazy by the world poked out their hands in the cracks of the cage bars, coupled with their tone and distorted faces, they were like evil ghosts, but they were a very shocking picture.

Presumably, even Bing Yu and the others didn't know that so many ancestors had endured such a lonely and dark life, and had gone crazy and been forcibly suppressed by the Xuanling demigods, so they didn't turn the ancestral phoenix temple into a miasma.

"Shut up for me!" A coquettish voice came, and the tone of the Xuanling demigod was slightly gloomy, although the voice was not loud, but it was blessed with a wonderful power, radiating out in all directions.

In an instant, the original chaotic and complicated sound suddenly disappeared, and all the ancestors who had been mad by the years also quieted down.

"Xuanling!"

"Xuanling!"

Several handsome Feng clansmen, their faces were already distorted, and they shouted with a cruel smile, and their voices echoed in the ancestral phoenix temple, looking extremely empty and indifferent.

"You're not crazy?"

"Hehe, it's useless, it's just a kind of torture and pain if you're not crazy, we're lucky compared to it!"

"We can't survive here, we can't die, I just want to be free!"

"Xuan Ling, Xuan Ling, one day you will also be our kind, hating your current self!"

Hearing these almost distorted words, the face of the Xuanling demigod was as usual, over the years, it was naturally impossible for all the ancestors of the Feng clan to be like the Xuanling demigods, from the boundless loneliness and repeated life to this day, seventy percent of them have been driven crazy by this life.

It was true that they agreed to enter the Zufeng Temple at the beginning, but after entering, they realized how boring and maddening this kind of life was, even if they wanted to die, but under the power of the Zufeng Temple, they couldn't even do such a simple thing as death.

"Crazy clansmen, contribute your ancient phoenix essence!" The voice of the Xuanling demigod echoed in the empty ancestral phoenix temple like a storm, and the tone was unmistakable.

"Is that just the two of them?"

"Weak, too weak, just how much Gu Feng Essence they can withstand?"

"Even if there is an elven seat, there are no side effects, but the absorption of the ancient phoenix essence needs to withstand the emotions that we have waited for tens of thousands of years, how many people can they withstand?"

"Hehe, I can't control this, I want to be free, I'll come first!"

The Xuanling demigod looked at Mochizuki and Leng Yue with a worried face and asked, "Do you have the confidence to accept everything from them?"

(End of chapter)