At this time, Qifeng Mountain, like a resurrected giant monster, is gradually showing its hideous fangs. Even if you are on the periphery of Qifeng Mountain, you can feel the ghost aura from the escaping black fog.

Long Weiyong hugged the corpse of the female phoenix tightly, wandering and walking blankly, as if he had forgotten when and where he was. His beautiful robes had been corrupted to the point of ragged by the evil spirits with poisonous water in their mouths. If it weren't for the fact that the God Killer Spear had the function of automatically protecting the main body and leveling the monsters in his way, I am afraid that he would have died 108,000 times.

The sound of "rumbling" breaking ground came from the ground, and several arm-thick vines with a length of hundreds of feet tore the ground, and they flexibly whipped towards Long Weiyong.

After the whistling sound, Long Weiyong had a few more bloody whip marks on his body, but he didn't realize it. It wasn't until the last vine was about to whip the female phoenix's corpse that he raised his head slightly, and his eyes showed a slight smear.

Long Weiyong gently carried the corpse of the female phoenix on his back, tore off the corner of the long lichen, and carefully wrapped the corpse. Then, he stretched out his hand to the void and muttered, "Qi Fengmu, or the Qi Feng Wood that has turned into a ghost tree, can just be used as a coffin for Huang'er." ”

The God Killing Spear seemed to hear Long Weiyong's call, and flew into Long Weiyong's hand on its own. Long Weiyong roared, turned into a thousand-foot-long nine-colored divine dragon, and slammed into the ground. Accompanied by wind and thunder all the way, it has the potential to destroy the world.

Thousands of miles away, Long Zhifang had just caught up with Hu Erlang Jun and other subordinates, and was about to converge when he suddenly stopped.

"That stupid dragon finally can't help but arouse the madness in his heart." The dragon looked up at the sky that was torn apart by the nine-colored divine light, and said with a complicated face.

After saying that, he disappeared in the same place in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, several arm-thick vines that were hundreds of feet long had already turned into ashes in the wind and thunder. Even the ground that was as hard as iron had broken through a hundred or three hundred feet of holes.

At the bottom of the cave, there was a ghostly tree root waving hundreds of vines, fierce but nimble towards Long Weiyong. The impact just now seemed to deeply enrage it, and in the trembling black mist, there was a harsh sound, "Boom" like a child's cry.

The nine-colored divine dragon transformed by Long Weiyong rushed towards the root of the tree without fear, and although it was struck by the vines from time to time, its trajectory was so unwavering.

Finally, at the moment when the divine light was about to dim, the nine-colored divine dragon finally bit the root of the tree. The nine-colored divine dragon held a black bead in its mouth, flew upside down from hundreds of vines, and re-transformed into the appearance of Long Weiyong.

The perched phoenix ghost tree hissed violently, and turned into dust with a "bang", leaving only a huge tree root in place.

Long Weiyong, whose body was covered in blood, had a bead filled with black gas in his mouth, and gently sent the bead to the already cold mouth of the female phoenix.

On the corpse of the female phoenix, there was an eerie ghostly aura, and the already pale face was even whiter. Against the backdrop of the red wedding dress, it looks very weird.

"Huang'er, with this ghost wood bead, you don't have to worry about your corpse weathering over time." Long Weiyong gently touched the green silk in the female phoenix's ear, lowered his head and kissed lightly on the pale face, and said in a low voice: "No matter what kind of appearance you become, you can't weaken the love in my heart in the slightest." ”

Suddenly, Long Weiyong seemed to think of something, stretched out his hand to summon the Killing Spear, flew to the huge tree root with the corpse of the female phoenix, and carefully portrayed it with the Killing Spear. Finally, an antique coffin rests quietly in place.

"Wait for me, I will do everything I can to get you back to me." Long Weiyong picked up the corpse of the female phoenix, gently put it into the coffin, and said in a firm tone.

Two crystalline tears slowly overflowed from the cold eye sockets, crossing the beautiful face, adding a touch of emotional tenderness to the bleak darkness.

Long Weiyong slowly closed the lid of the coffin, cast a spell to turn the antique coffin into a five-foot size, and carried it on his back lovingly.

"When you come back to life, I won't let you be left out in the slightest." Long Weiyong said in a firm tone. After speaking, his eyes looked into the distance: "Before that, I will do my best to fulfill my promise to you." ”

With one step, the person has disappeared in place.

"Can't be more entangled, the combat power of the Northern Pluto God General will be maximized in the Northern Pluto Ghost Dragon. Take advantage of the moment to disperse this phantom, and one by one can escape! "Half a step further, you can get out of Qifeng Mountain. But here, Long Rebellion and the others were blocked by the phantom of the Black Bear Guard.

At this time, the Black Bear Guard, although there is no wisdom at all, but the ferocity is even more than the previous three points. Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that even if you try to break it up, the phantom will condense again in less than a moment.

Therefore, the dragon has the power to defy the sky, and he is still a little exhausted. He could have escaped alone, but the retinue behind him would have to stay here forever.

Although the dragon is ruthless and unrighteous to the enemy, he is definitely partial to his subordinates. Most of these followers had a similar experience to him, and they were outliers who were not tolerated by all races. Only they can occasionally touch the dragon's already insensitive heart.

"Venerable Disobedient, you don't have to think about me, as long as you can survive today, why worry about not succeeding in hegemony! You go first, I will swear to die for you! With only half a shark fin left, Sa Li was able to block the Black Bear Guard's blow and shouted loudly at the dragon.

"Swear to die for you!" The retinue shouted in unison.

"Don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for you, what use would I have for this dynasty to dominate? Even if you have a hundred generations of fame, you are not as good as you. The dragon disobeyed his fate and smiled boldly at the Black Bear Guard's inflective shadow: "Northern Pluto God General, I was not afraid of you when you were alive, let alone a mere phantom. Let's fight again! ”

"Second brother, of course the phantom is not your opponent, what if you add me?" The nine-colored divine light came from the sky, and it turned into Long Weiyong carrying a coffin on his back.

The black bear guard, who had already condensed, swept towards Long Weiyong with blank eyes, and finally fell on the coffin. Maybe it felt something, and it was rare that it didn't attack first.

"What do you want?" Long rebelled and stared at Long Weiyong's eyes and asked coldly.

"Hand over the tail feather of the phoenix and a few little phoenixes." Long Weiyong held the Killing God Spear in his hand and replied without evasion.

"What if I don't give it?" The dragon is crazy and cute.

"The jade is burning!"

"Hahaha, that's for you." Long Zhifang's face was gloomy and silent for a long time, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and smiled, and threw the black thing straight towards Long Weiyong.

Long Weiyong stretched out his hand and took the black thing away. Looking closely, it was a small birdcage, and three small phoenixes were imprisoned in the cage.

"Hahaha, third brother, I'm leaving." The dragon's rebellious laughter was heard in his ears. By the time Long Weiyong raised his head, Long had already led his entourage and flew into the distance.

"Roar!" With a roar, the black bear guard, who had already condensed his body, was about to catch up.

"Forget it, with these little phoenixes here, the phoenix clan finally has a remnant of fire. If you continue to entangle, I'm afraid that the jade will really be burned. Long Weiyong carried the birdcage and said in a low voice. He looked at the direction in which the dragon disappeared, and said in a firm tone: "Huang'er's tail feather, I will finally get it." ”

Black Bear Wei looked at the birdcage, and a few hints of understanding flashed in his blank eyes. After a few moments, the Black Bear guard turned and disappeared into the darkness.

Long Weiyong was holding a birdcage in his hand and a coffin behind his back. The figure unfolded and disappeared in place.

Only the cloudy wind was left in Qifeng Mountain, and it stayed in place alone.

Since then, there has been no phoenix in the world.

Hundreds of years later, in addition to the name Qifeng Mountain can be found in the history books. Who would have imagined that this Chiffon Mountain, which was later called the death place of the fairy world, was also picturesque and poetic.

The world is impermanent, and we know our own warmth and coldness. No matter how time flies, after all, it will be defeated by the vicissitudes of life

Thousands of miles away, the palace where the Heavenly Emperor of the Protoss is located, in the Hall of Mountains and Rivers.

As the most prosperous race of the Protoss, the Dragon Clan has regarded itself as the master of the Protoss since the primeval period. The Three Realms are full of living beings, mortal monsters, human races or witch clans, orcs who have not yet been fully civilized, and even the land of the Nine Secluded Yellow Springs, all have dragon clans stationed. And except for some gods who have no quarrel with the world, most of the gods also worship the dragon race.

Therefore, the mountain and river hall itself is majestic and extraordinary. The white jade is made of gold, and the clouds and floats in all directions singing and dancing. Luxury is so much that I don't want to mention it.

At this time, all the veins of the dragon clan gathered in the hall, and the Emperor of Heaven sat on the dragon chair. And the elders of the dragon clan in the hall were arguing endlessly about this conquest of the phoenix clan.

"My god clan has been safe and sound since ancient times, but the reincarnation of the destiny of heaven is the most reasonable thing in the world. The Phoenix Clan has stolen the Blessed Heaven and Treasure Land for tens of millions of years, and it should be wiped out so far. What's more, the Phoenix Clan has never been dominated by my Dragon Clan, and killing it is just right to establish power! The white-bearded elder of the Qinglong Clan was the first to speak. After he freely explained the reason for the destruction of the Phoenix Clan, the topic changed and entered the main topic: "I just don't know, how should the results of this battle be divided?" ”

"I thought that my Red Dragon Clan had invested tens of millions of troops in this campaign, and it was appropriate to obtain a thousand miles of land in Fengshan as a place for cultivation and recuperation." The elder of the Red Dragon Clan immediately said and put forward his own request.

"Nonsense, without the millions of male soldiers of my Green Dragon Clan, just relying on those generations of your Red Dragon Clan, how many people sent out would be in vain. Therefore, I believe that the greatest result of this battle should be won by our clan first. The patriarch of the Green Dragon Clan said-for-tat.

"My family Guang'er has not returned yet, if you send troops, no matter how much you say, who sent out their own descendants? Therefore, if you talk about the results of the battle, you should have a share of my Huanglong clan. The elder of the Huanglong clan said with a blushing face and a thick neck.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid that your Yellow Dragon Clan is counted as a descendant, and it is not a miscellaneous soldier of other clans." The Purple Dragon Clan elder said wantonly.

"What do you say, raised by a dirty girl, try it again." The elders of the Huanglong clan were poked in the sore spot, and they scolded in court regardless of their image.

As a result, the good end of the meeting became as noisy as the vegetable market.

"That's enough, shut up for me. Let's wait for the second brother to talk about the results of this battle, and then discuss the distribution issue. The Emperor of Heaven, who was sitting on the dragon chair, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

The main hall was instantly quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Long Weiyong, who was sitting in the corner.

Long Weiyong played with the birdcage in his hand, his low-hanging hair covered his eyebrows, and no one could see his expression at this time. After a while, Yingwu's face slowly raised. What is different from the past is that there is a bit of gloom in the originally peaceful eyes.

"This time, my dragon clan has nothing to gain except to cut off the dissidents." A deep voice spat out from Long Weiyong's mouth.

The Mountain and River Hall was suddenly silent, so quiet that even everyone's breathing could be heard clearly.

"How is that possible? With the big wedding as the introduction, the whole phoenix clan gathered, and after all of them were captured, they shared Fengshan. I've calculated every step! How could it go wrong? The patriarch of the Qinglong clan grabbed the white beard and muttered, and he didn't know how many of his beards had been pulled out.

"What about my family Guang'er? Where is my family Guang'er now! The Yellow Dragon Patriarch roared in disregard of etiquette, and he almost rushed up to grab Long Weiyong's collar.

"The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, where will your son go, I don't want to take care of it. If my dragon clan branch can't even take care of its own heir, we need to think carefully about whether this branch has the value of survival. Long Weiyong said politely, but his tone was extremely indifferent.

The patriarch of the Huanglong clan obviously didn't expect that the tone of the third prince, who was polite in the past, would be so blunt, so he froze in place. But after a while, he was even more annoyed, and his face turned red and pointed at Long Weiyong and scolded: "You little rabbit cub, when the old man followed your father to fight the Nine Desolations, you were still hiding at home and playing in the mud." Now that the wings are stiff, do you dare not take us old things in your eyes? My family Guang'er followed you to Qifeng Mountain, but now that people are lost, who will you find? ”

"Besides, as far as the life of the third prince of your Long family is valuable, is the life of our branch sons cheap? Let me tell you, even if my Yellow Dragon Clan is not strong now, it can still have hundreds of thousands of soldiers to fight. It's urgent, it's a big deal. The more the patriarch of the Yellow Dragon Clan spoke, the more excited he became, and his body kept approaching the front of the hall, and finally he was only a few feet away from Long Weiyong.