Scared?

I'm scared, I'm scared!

Why, will you be afraid?

Because, if you die, you will lose something very, very important, my treasure.

Something important, what is that?

The person I loved, the time I spent with him, was a more precious memory than any treasure.

So, don't want to lose!

If you don't want to lose, if you want to win, you have to open the door that you don't want to be opened, and accept the memories that you don't like so much.

That is, to grow up.

Would you like to?

"......" Zhu Huo was silent, she didn't like to grow up, she liked to be happy like this all the time, and simply lived a girlhood.

The choice is something that only you can make.

Two different paths stretched out in front of Zhu Huo.

At the end of the first path is exactly the same as she is now, or even a little smaller.

By choosing this path, she will begin to achieve nirvana, returning to her original carefree self, but forgetting her current self.

At the end of the second path, a pair of vermilion wings stretched out, beyond the world.

That's the future her, and it's also the past her, the Southern Holy Beast—Suzaku.

She understood what this choice meant.

"I ...... If I can......"

"If I really have the power that my sister said, it is enough to shake the whole world."

"So, I'll make a choice here."

"I want to be Suzaku!"

Zhu Huo was serious, standing in the middle of the two roads, still pointing his finger at himself with his wings outstretched.

Time stopped in an instant.

The wings of the Vermilion Bird suddenly began to unfold, and the other initial path disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Suzaku, spread your wings!

Just as at that time, in order to keep the Seven Seas Immortals, he even did not hesitate to challenge the rules of the seas and mountains, Zhu Huo made a choice.

She chose to guard the memories of this life, to protect the time she and Mei Xue were together, and the memories of the two together.

Vermilion has officially become Vermilion!

Countless fragments of memories gathered, which were the memories of Suzaku fighting in all directions, fighting many extraterrestrial invaders, dying again and again, and then resurrecting again and again.

As the only special case among the four holy beasts, Suzaku will never die, no matter how terrible the curse, slashing, and destruction, it will be reborn again from the fire of Nanming.

"If it's you, it doesn't matter if you don't have to grow up."

"Your word has such a privilege."

"Because, you have wings."

"You're a special ......"

Little by little, the words of the immortal teacher came to Suzaku's mind, with a gentle breath and a familiar taste.

I could smell it, and that familiar smell was very close, very close.

In her memory, scenes of nature appeared, and she soon knew what she needed to protect and what she cherished.

Already, there is no need to be confused anymore.

Now Suzaku has grown up, teacher, or father.

"Serious mode...... Turn on ......"

How long has it been since you spread your wings like this?

It seems that this has not been done since the failed attempt to keep Dad.

In the mountains of the seas, except for the immortals, no one has ever seen the Vermilion Bird spread its wings in earnest.

The pair of bright red vermilion wings, burning with the wings of endless Nanming Lihuo, were only shown for one person.

The vermilion wings, as if to tear the end of the world apart, stretched out proudly.

Domineering, terrifying, unstoppable!

This kind of power, Xuanwu does not have, the White Tiger does not, and even the Qinglong, who has now embarked on the path of immortals, does not have it.

The fully stretched Vermilion Bird Wings are the ultimate power that Suzaku is only allowed to use three times in his life, and every time he uses it three times, he will automatically attain Nirvana.

The Suzaku that spreads its wings has the highest force that can force all the immortals to stay.

Although it was only a quarter of an hour, in the quarter of an hour when the wings of the Suzaku were unfurled, the strength of the Suzaku was so strong that it could even rival that of an immortal.

In sheer quantity, Suzaku even surpassed the immortals, this was the privilege she held, the only one among the four holy beasts that could transcend the highest potential above the world.

"What!" As strong as a white tiger, he has bullied the Suzaku Killing Holy Beast many times, and he has never seen the Suzaku in serious mode.

"Suzaku ......" Mei Xue looked at the girl who spread her wings with complicated eyes.

The Vermilion Bird with its wings spread and the Suzaku without its wings are simply two people—or two different levels of life.

"Master, stay here!"

"Use this pair of wings to burn life, every time you use it, you have to lose 10,000 years of life, and you can use it up to three times in a lifetime."

"I already used it once when I first met you, Master, and this is the second time, and I will be reborn again if I use it again."

"So, this serious mode can't be used casually."

Suzaku's strongest posture can only be used three times in a lifetime, and each time it is used, it consumes 10,000 years of life, and with the invincible posture forged by the endless Nanming fire, it is completely exposed to everyone in the seas and mountains for the first time.

"This is also ...... That's ridiculous! The white tiger couldn't believe his eyes.

All the divine weapons were bounced away by the pair of wings, and Suzaku showed strength above the four holy beasts before he even opened his eyes.

This girl who spreads her wings and exudes the highest level of aura beyond the world is really her familiar sister, who always loves to be noisy and coquettish to the fairy teacher?

Why, she has such great power, but she never uses it?

"Suzaku is worthy of being the seed that is most valued by the teacher."

"This kind of power is really amazing."

"Great."

"I'm stimulated by my brother."

Shenhuang, Yang Yan, eight-foot mirror, Bai smiled and looked at the Vermilion Bird with spread wings, as if looking at his sister.

"It's a bit of a problem." Even the Great Xia Dragon Ji frowned rarely, representing that the Vermilion Bird in this state was an enemy that even she found tricky even if she was known as the strongest earth immortal.

Even the Earth Immortals who were watching the battle felt that this kind of power did not belong to the Earth Immortal level, and the pressure on the white tiger facing the Vermilion Bird in the Sky Bride Arena could be imagined.

"No wonder...... Teachers are always so eccentric. ”

"You're really ...... What a surprise, sister. ”

Holding his red halberd with both hands, the madness in the white tiger's eyes continued unabated.

Yes, that's what it is.

That's what you have to do, and if you don't, it's not interesting.

Suzaku who can be bullied casually, and Suzaku who is in serious mode in front of him, obviously the latter makes the white tiger more happy.

"Heaven and earth are boundless!"

"White Tiger Divine Walk!" The Book of Heaven held by the Western Holy Beast White Tiger, the Divine Power Killing Technique with the heaviest killing power, has been launched.

Endless divine soldiers, fairy swords forged by the white tiger himself, roared and turned into a storm of blades, swept towards the Vermilion Bird.

As for the white tiger himself, he disappeared into the storm in an instant.