The two of them hugged each other naked in a pool of blood, and I could feel the hot smell of her everywhere, like a soldering iron, clinging to my skin.

Little by little, the blood slowly flowed out of the cut skin at the wrist, and Wei Junyao's body was like a blood nest that was constantly drawing blood, constantly absorbing the water of the blood pool mixed with my blood, and at the same time, the manic phoenix blood in the body was discharged, and even the blood pool began to become hot, just like my anxious heart at the moment.

I couldn't open my eyes in the pool of blood, but I could clearly feel that as the blood continued to flow, my body began to become weaker and weaker, and even the hot blood wrapped around my body began to be unable to resist the cold in my body.

I started shivering with cold.

Holding Wei Junyao tightly, trying to make me feel better with her hot body, but this action was tantamount to putting me in the middle of ice and fire, unbearable, but unable to extricate myself.

Hot, cold, prostration, torment......

With the passage of time, more and more irresistible emotions and feelings began to impact my body and soul, the brain seemed to be torn apart, and the depths of my heart were more like ten thousand knives cutting flesh, I couldn't bear to get rid of it several times, but I felt like a baby curled up in my arms Wei Junyao, the past scenes were flickering in front of me like a picture, so that my slightly loosened hand hugged it again, and tried my best to persevere.

The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn.

I don't know how long I lost consciousness, and I thought I would die with her, but the heat on my lips and the silky smoothness on my body made me sober for a while.

The dragon soars and the phoenix dances, entangled and tumbling in the pool of blood.

The heat wave hit, and a faint red mist rose above the blood pool.

The blood pool is the bed, the sky is the quilt, several spring nights, and several fusions.

The blood in the blood pool began to roll more and more violently, and the two of them were entangled in it, the phoenix and the dragon roared, carrying the love and hate of the thirteenth generation, all turned into a trickle at this moment, melted into the blood pool in the Fengming Mountain, and dissolved in the hearts of the two.

The spring night is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.

In the sky above Fengming Mountain that night, a crisp and pleasant phoenix roar converged with the dragon roar that looked at the world and the earth, and the phoenix lord took the disciples of Fengming Mountain to kneel down in the direction of the blood pool, welcoming the new rise and birth of Fengming Mountain.

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"The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, the spring breeze blows Revlon, when Li Bai was writing poems for Yang Guifei in Fengjun, he was able to be amazed to write this eternal quatrain, but that's it."

Leaning on the edge of the blood pool, gently hugging Wei Junyao in my arms, looking at her cheeks with clouds, I couldn't help but murmur.

Wei Junyao didn't speak, just drilled his head deep into my arms, squinting his eyes slightly, obviously not waking up from the previous surge.

"Gotta go."

I exhaled softly, patted her head and said, "If you don't leave, it is estimated that the people from Fengming Mountain will take pictures." ”

"Where are you going?"

Wei Junyao raised his head slightly, looked at me with deep meaning in his eyes and asked.

"Back to the ancient road."

The Baluan Palace was destroyed, and it could not be repaired in a short time, all the disciples of Fengming Mountain returned to the bronze gate to clean the battlefield, and at the door of the empty Baluan Palace Hall, there were only a few of us standing, as well as the six Qingluan who knelt on the ground.

"Two of the eight Qingluan died in the mountain pass, and only six remain, and they will continue their duty of guarding the spirit of the blood phoenix, and they will be around the phoenix ancestor for the rest of their lives."

After Lord Feng finished speaking, he also bowed down to Wei Junyao, Wei Junyao did not refuse, accepted everything in front of him indifferently, and then said: "Xiao Yi and I will not stay here for long, but now is the time when the situation in Nanming is changing, let the six of them help Feng Mingshan through the difficulties first, and then it is not too late to find me." ”

Lord Feng was full of excitement when he heard this, but at the same time said: "But no matter what, I must also ask Feng Zu to promise the slave maid, let me wait to send the two of you out of Nanming, and do your loyalty, otherwise it will ......."

While she spoke, Wei Junyao and I glanced at each other, and then interrupted: "No need, Zhu Xinhou has always been eager to revenge, although he was seriously injured this time, but the demon army under his command is still hoarded in Luancheng not far away, and it may come back at any time, if you insist on following us out of Fengming Mountain, in case something goes wrong in the middle, you, as the Phoenix Lord, I am afraid that you will be even more indebted to the ancestors." ”

"That's it, Xiao Yi." Wei Junyao said lightly: "Before returning to the ancient road, you and I might as well take a trip to Luancheng and completely solve the matter of Zhu Xinhou, otherwise I will leave this time, I don't know the return date, and I will leave such a big hidden danger, after all, I will be uneasy." ”

"And although the Phoenix Lord called me Feng Ancestor, after all, it was the opportunity given to me by Feng Ming Mountain, and I should thank them."

After speaking, he bent down and stretched out his hand to help the Phoenix Lord up from the ground, and then said, "I have to do something for you, otherwise I won't be happy in my heart." ”

"Fengzu ......"

Lord Feng's eyes were misty, but then he returned to his normal color and said: "Since you are going to Luancheng, it is better to bring the six Qingluan, this place is tantamount to the Longtan Tiger's Den, one more helper, the chance will be greater." ”

"No need."

Wei Junyao waved his sleeves and refused: "This time the three of us went, the purpose is only to target Zhu Xinhou, judging from the current situation in Nanming, the King of Youdu launched a full-scale attack on the Demon Lord, but only the four Great Wuji Demons under his command must be already stretched, if Zhu Xinhou dies at this time, the Eastern Battlefield will inevitably fall into a short period of chaos, and you don't need to make a move at that time, and the Demon Lord will also send someone to clean up the mess here, so the purpose of our trip is mainly to assassinate, one more person, but it is more dangerous to be exposed." ”

Lord Feng's face changed when he heard this, and he finally agreed.

"However, before Feng Zu leaves, Feng Ming Mountain still has a gift to give, and I hope that Feng Zu must be subordinate."

After Lord Feng finished speaking, without waiting for Wei Junyao to react, he turned over and waved his hand behind him, and immediately three maids walked over with a long box, and then knelt respectfully at Wei Junyao's feet and held the long box high.

"What gift?" Wei Junyao asked suspiciously.

"Please also ask Feng Zu to check it out for himself." Lord Feng said.

Reaching out and holding the long box in his hand, the head of the box faded, and what came into view was a sword hilt with a dark red body and a divine phoenix on it.

"A sword?"

Wei Junyao frowned slightly, held the hilt of the sword in her hand, and at the same time pulled it out of the box, and a long sword that seemed to be full of blood and had a dark red body suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Good sword!"

Wei Junyao squinted at the blade in his hand and admired slightly.

"This sword is called Feng Xiang, it is the first generation of Feng Zu of Fengming Mountain to become holy, before escaping into the void, forging with his own three feathers, the sword also contains a drop of Feng Zu's essence blood at the same time to create it, my generation is stupid, can not play the power of this holy sword, it has been enshrined in the ancestral temple, today it will be given to Feng Zu, presumably it will be in the hands of Feng Zu, Feng Xiang Ming Shi, the sword leads to nine days."

"Feng Xiang Mingshi, Sword Leads Nine Heavens ......"

Wei Junyao pondered for a moment, then held the sword in his backhand, nodded lightly, and said, "If Lord Lao Feng bother, then I will accept this sword." ”

"And." Wei Junyao suddenly looked at him, turned to the six Qingluan who were kneeling on one knee, and said indifferently: "Although your mission is to protect the spirit of the blood phoenix, but in this Fengming Mountain, every person of the Feng clan is the last bloodline of the Feng clan, if Fengming Mountain is gone, even if there is a blood phoenix spirit in the air, then the bloodline of the Feng clan will really die, so in these days when I am away, you must do your best to protect their comfort, if there is any mistake, I don't mind that the first drop of blood stained by this Fengxiang Divine Sword came from you. ”

"We will obey the law!"

The six Qingluan responded in unison.

"And." After Wei Junyao finished speaking, he continued: "If the Nanming dispute is uneven for a day, the disciples of Fengming Mountain will not be allowed to participate in it for a day, we must close the mountain and escape the world, and preserve the bloodline, if one day, when the world is peaceful, I will come back to you again and return the spirit of the blood phoenix, the original." ”

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