It seems to be harming Qingluan, but isn't it also emphasizing the relationship between the two?

Blood.

It's an amazing thing.

That's it—

As long as this Honghu no longer has murderous intentions, and doesn't do anything that really hurts Ah Qing, there is no need to fight to the death with him.

And at the moment, on the other side.

Mo Bai was already fighting with the purple-clothed soul martial sect and the red-clothed soul martial sect brought by Honghu.

The battle at the level of the Soul Martial Sect was very intense.

I could only see the sword light and sword shadow, the soul power was excited, and there was the sound of space bursting from time to time, but because the speed of the three people was too fast, the figures were like ghosts, and it was even difficult to capture the figures of the three people.

Fortunately, the hall was wide enough, empty, and sturdy enough.

Otherwise, it would really not be enough for a few of them to perform in the Soul Martial Sect.

Such a pair of two.

Although Mo Bai is powerful, for a while, he is also inseparable from those two old things.

The clouds are not worried.

Curse the Lord of the World.

How can it be so easy to hang up.

The Seven Great Curse Kings wasted so much effort that they couldn't toss him to death. How could it be killed by the Soul Martial Sect of the two Dark Cloud Empires?

The reason why Cloud Fallen City knows the origin of the other party is because behind the robes passed down by these two Soul Martial Sects, there is a dark cloud, bordered with gold, which is the signature of the Wuyun Sect, the first sect of the Dark Cloud Empire, and these two have always had a high status in the Dark Cloud Sect.

She watched the battle for a while, and suddenly, she heard a mournful singing.

said that it was a song, more like the cry of a phoenix.

Weeping and complaining.

But with a bit of resentment.

"In the depths of this hall, there is a third phoenix?" Cloud Allure was surprised, and looked at the end of the white bone road, where there was a hole.

The entrance to the cave is dark.

It's hard to see what's inside.

But the only thing that is certain is that the singing does come from within.

After listening to it for a long time, her emotions were inexplicably brought up, which made her feel sad and sad in her heart.

"There is no third living phoenix."

In the eyes of the Honghu Prince, there was a touch of solemnity, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of loneliness and sadness in his eyes, "This is the elegy of the phoenix." ”

Yun Qicheng cast a puzzled gaze: "Phoenix seeking a phoenix? Elegy? ”

Feng Qiuhuang, she understands.

Courtship.

Show love.

In the human world, there are also some literati who are proficient in music and rhythm, imitating the tune of making the phoenix, and it has been passed down, which is called a good song with a high degree of singing.

However, imitation is exemplary after all.

The real phoenix must be sung by the phoenix itself.

She understands the phoenix, but she doesn't know the elegy.

"It's an elegy for mourning." The look of the hippie smile on Qingluan's face has also disappeared, and the previous intimidating energy is gone, "His spouse is dead, and what he sings is an elegy for the death of the phoenix." ”

Yun Chengcheng's heart trembled.

Unexpectedly.

The Feng clan is also so affectionate and affectionate.

After understanding this, listening to this song again, the sad mood was even more infectious.

"Let's go in and have a look."

She proposed.

Qingluan and Honghu did not refuse, nodded their heads, one person and two birds, and stepped into the depths of the cave where the phoenix's elegy came out.

The entrance to the cave is black and swarthy.

But as you go inside, the fluorescence of ice crystals on the walls of the mountain gradually illuminates the darkness.

Deep in the hole.

There is an ice yaotai.

On the yaotai, there is the bones of an ice phoenix.