Mo Lingxuan came here under the guidance of a mysterious force, otherwise, the True Phoenix Habitat, he would not have the courage to break through! In the True Phoenix Habitat, there is a great terror, full of dangers, ordinary people are not allowed to enter, otherwise he will definitely die.

He walked in, and the trunk of the tree was not as cold and damp as he had imagined, but very warm, and it was as bright as the outside world.

He looked around, amazed. Sure enough, Zhenhuang's methods are not ordinary.

As he walked, all of a sudden, a man dressed in white appeared in front of him, this man was very elegant and a little weak, but there was a bit of handsomeness and fortitude in that weakness.

The man looked at Mo Lingxuan, and then said, "Little friend, I've been waiting for you for many years. ”

"Waiting for me?" Mo Lingxuan was a little strange, "It should be me waiting for you, after all, your age is so old, how can you say that you are waiting for me?"

"Huh. The man in white didn't speak, but led Mo Lingxuan forward, and he said: "In the past, I fought with them, and in the end I was defeated, and I ended up with a body and a god destroyed, but in the end I saw a person appear. ”

"People?" Mo Lingxuan wondered, in their time, were there human races among the powerful creatures? Most of them were beast clans, and the real top ones were the dragon clan and the phoenix clan, but the man in white in front of him said that he had seen a person, which made Mo Lingxuan feel strange.

"That's right, it's a person. As for who that person is, I can't say, because it involves a big cause and effect, and I said, I can't help you, it will only hurt you, and even hurt me!" His face became very serious, but the next moment, with a gentle smile on his face, he said, "But the person I have to wait for is you." ”

"I don't know why, I always feel that there is an inexplicable opportunity in you. The man in white said, looking at Mo Lingxuan with interest, "The two of us are very fateful. ”

"No one can sleep clearly on this thing. Mo Lingxuan shook his head, and didn't dwell on the question of the "person" in the mouth of the man in white just now, "Every two people have a fate with each other, but it depends on whether they can see each other." ”

"Of course, everything is hard to predict. Actually, I don't know if I can wait for you, but I still choose to wait for you. ”

"You have many paths, but I still have to give you a help, because helping you is actually helping me. The man in white said, then waved his hand and said, "My true phoenix clan's nirvana??" The treasure art is handed over to you, and I hope you can find your own way. ”

Mo Lingxuan looked at him, and then said, "What do you mean by this?"

"Help you with a ride, your future is destined to not be simple, brilliant, but at the same time full of endless ups and downs. ”

"True Phoenix Nirvana?? The technique is of great use to you, but it is difficult to cultivate successfully, even if there are not many people in my True Phoenix clan who can successfully cultivate it, however, I believe that with your talent, you will definitely be able to do it. In the future you will have a lot of dangers, Nirvana?? Techniques can help you once at a critical moment. ”

As he spoke, his face became very lonely again.

"I hope you can become a strong man and rewrite history. He looked very lonely and said: "The road ahead is very long, and history is like flowing water, depriving the years." After all, in 10,000 years, a flower blooms and a flower withers, and who will rise and fall in troubled times? I don't know, and I don't know. ”

Mo Lingxuan listened to his words, and at the same time looked at the Nirvana in his hand. Technique. He always felt that person's mood was very heavy, maybe yes, he was killed, the whole clan was destroyed, and who could face it calmly.

Mo Lingxuan boasted to himself, he definitely couldn't do it, just take himself as an example, he was killed by Zixi in his previous life. What sustained him more in this life was a belief in revenge.

Indeed, it was a blood feud. Because it's not only about him, but also about his demon servants, his demon servants, dead and wounded, some of them have been tortured for nearly 10,000 years, and some have lost their traces, and they don't know where they are.

Let's ask, how could he, Mo Lingxuan, not hate such a sea of blood? If he didn't hate, I believe that those who followed him would hate him.

He could never forget the faithful subordinate Meng Guiqiao in the Heavenly City, and when he told himself that all his relatives and friends had died in that battle, that person's face was full of helplessness and pain.

Maybe he has been thinking about how to take revenge all his life, but he doesn't have the ability to take revenge! Maybe this is his greatest pain, Mo Lingxuan is one of his hopes!

Mo Lingxuan has extremely high talent, and his cultivation speed is also very fast, as long as he can rise, revenge is not a dream! This is Meng Guiqiao's greatest consolation.

Therefore, Mo Lingxuan understood the emotions of the man in white.

"I'm just a mark here, waiting for someone to come. Some time ago helped you brand Nirvana?? Reincarnation has taken on too much of my strength, and now I am no longer able to survive and am about to die. He said, his face a little pale

"Finally, I have a prayer for you. He looked at Mo Lingxuan with a serious face, as if this was a major decision.

"Hey. Are you trying to tell me that your True Phoenix Clan still has eggs and want me to hatch them?" asked Mo Lingxuan.

To his surprise, the man in white looked at him with a surprised face and said, "How do you know?"

"Ahem. Mo Lingxuan felt that he was about to faint, having a Long Ling'er was enough for himself, and now that he had a real phoenix egg, he really didn't know how he should live.

Of course, these are all things against the sky, they are all things that can be sought and unattainable, and others may dream of encountering them, but Mo Lingxuan said that he has had enough! Such days are really too tormenting.

Just after Mo Lingxuan finished telling the man in white what happened, the man in white smiled.

"I didn't expect that the True Dragon Clan would also leave a hand, so that my son-in-law would not be lonely in the future!"

He said, laughing, and finally, handed Mo Lingxuan a storage ring and disappeared. He has been dead for an unknown number of years, and now all he has left is a remnant thought. Now that he had handed over the last thing he was still worried about to Mo Lingxuan, he was relieved.

Now, he can disappear completely.

He disappeared from this world forever...... Mo Lingxuan was silent, a little sad, and when the picture turned again, he appeared in front of the old fisherman.