Chapter 271: Xia Weiwei's True Identity

Xia Weiwei took out two wine bowls from the storage space, first carefully filled them for the swordsman, and then poured a bowl of wine for herself.

"There is nothing to eat in this barren mountain and wild mountains, Sister Xia should make do with the game I roasted. ”

After the swordsman finished speaking, he picked up the wine bowl and took a sip gently.

Xia Weiwei slapped open the sealing mud of the wine jar, and the air immediately filled the air with a rich aroma of wine. The swordsman immediately smelled the fragrance of 'drunken life and dream death'. He immediately had a guess in his heart, and after taking this sip, he immediately determined that this jar of wine must have been secretly placed in the tiger-shaped pendant.

However, in the face of the swordsman's inquiry, Praruo did not say a word, as if he had fallen asleep.

As soon as the wine was entered, Xia Weiwei immediately tasted the difference, she had drunk the 'drunken life and dream death' made by herself countless times, although it was already a rare wine in the world, but compared with this wine, it still lacked a bit of charm.

Xia Weiwei slowly closed her eyes and felt seriously. When she opened her eyes again, Xia Weiwei's eyes when she looked at the swordsman obviously had a little more fanatical respect.

She was now 100% sure that the Swordsman was the embodiment of some ancient power. This altar of 'drunk life and dream death' can't be faked, and her feelings won't be fake.

It's just that she doesn't know what the purpose of the swordsman is, so Xia Weiwei didn't dare to break this layer of window paper rashly, but her attitude became more respectful and cautious. She believed that as long as she stayed by the swordsman's side, she would one day know his true identity.

After eating, the two sat around the campfire and chatted for a while, Xia Weiwei insisted on keeping vigil alone, but the swordsman couldn't resist her, and he had been busy with the road during this time and didn't rest at all, so in the end he had to nod and agree.

When the swordsman was lying there bored, Prajna suddenly appeared and explained Xia Weiwei's identity and origin to the swordsman.

It turned out that Xia Weiwei was not a human being, but a colorful phoenix in human form. A long, long time ago, when Prajna wandered away from the Quartet, he had a relationship with Xia Weiwei, who was still in her infancy, and by chance, she also pointed out some cultivation experience to Xia Weiwei.

The phoenix group has always been small in number, but it is favored by the heavens. It's all because the Phoenix Clan has an enviable innate skill, which is 'Nirvana Rebirth'.

The so-called 'nirvana rebirth' is the process of throwing oneself into the flames of rebirth.

The Phoenix Clan has a chance to take the initiative to perform 'Nirvana Rebirth' once in their lives, and if it fails, it will just be wiped out, but once it succeeds, it will be smoothly promoted to a small rank, no matter what kind of cultivation it was in before. Such an effect is not overbearing.

Although the danger is enormous, the benefits of success are also enormous. Many Phoenix people will choose to perform 'Nirvana Rebirth' when there is no hope of breaking through with little lifespan.

The most important thing is that the Phoenix Clan has been hit hard, and there is a certain chance of triggering the 'Little Nirvana' when they are dying.

Although the effect of 'Little Nirvana' is not as anti-heaven as that of 'Nirvana Rebirth', and it will drop a whole level of cultivation afterwards, it can leave a life.

Therefore, even if the Phoenix clan is not numerous, it can still occupy a dominant position for a long time.

Xia Weiwei turned out to be a rare colorful phoenix?

After listening to Prajna's narration, the swordsman was very shocked.

Humans and Orcs have always been incompatible, and often fight for territory. But Xia Weiwei, as a phoenix, turned into a human form and mixed in human society, and also opened the largest restaurant in the city of Chang'an, the capital?

The swordsman couldn't help but recall the scene of the first time he saw Xia Weiwei in his mind.

It was in Xia Weiwei's boudoir on the top floor of Chang'an Restaurant, and what attracted the most attention of the swordsman at that time was a huge screen placed in the outer hall. The huge screen was carved from a single piece of sycamore wood, and the portrait carved on the screen resembled Xia Weiwei herself.

At that time, Qin Baobao once said that the sycamore wood screen was specially tailored for Xia Weiwei by someone. It's just that she was later interrupted by Xia Weiwei and didn't say the identity of the person.

Thinking of this, the swordsman knew it in his heart. Presumably, the person in Qin Baobao's mouth must be a big man, and the high-level of the human race must have known Xia Weiwei's true identity for a long time. The phoenix has been a symbol of auspiciousness since ancient times. Therefore, it makes sense that human beings do not reject Xia Weiwei's existence.

Moreover, the phoenix's habit is more than that, since that person specially sent a huge sycamore screen to Xia Weiwei, he naturally showed his attitude.

"But this matter started because of me, it's just a grudge between the Tang Dynasty Mansion and the Dragon Palace, isn't it good to involve Sister Xia?"

The swordsman asked incomprehensibly.

"In the early years, I had a brief contact with this little phoenix, probably she felt my breath from you, so she took the initiative to ask to follow you, although her cultivation is not high, but she can also help you. You can accept her help with peace of mind. ”

For the question of the swordsman, Prajna explained it like this.

What Praruo didn't tell the swordsman was that it had already consumed too much of her cultivation to enter the swordsman's consciousness space in a short period of time after splitting her soul, and her strength was already less than one in ten at this time.

But Praruo always felt that this time things would not be so simple, so at the foot of Guandao Mountain, she asked the swordsman to agree to Xia Weiwei's request. Although in the eyes of Prajna, Xia Weiwei's strength is not very high, but after all, her cultivation at the peak of the god transformation stage is also a big help for the swordsmen who are now unavailable around her.

The swordsman slept restlessly that night, and he kept repeating the same ominous dream.

In the dream, Li Wufeng and his party were besieged by many Dragon Palace disciples at a cliff, and they were in a very dangerous situation. The swordsman stood at the foot of the extremely far mountain, desperately running upwards to rush to the rescue, but he was still a step too late, and Li Wufeng and his party were killed in front of his eyes.

The swordsman was shocked into a cold sweat. He sat up sharply, gasping for air.

"Shaoxia, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Xia Weiwei hurriedly walked over and asked.

"Had a nightmare. We can't wait any longer, we will set off now, and we must find the master and them as soon as possible. ”

The swordsman wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up and said.

Although this was just a dream, the swordsman's heart was very uneasy, he had a palpitation on the way to Taoyuan Village, although he tried his best to hurry, but he was still a step late.

This time, he must not be able to watch the tragedy happen again.