"So, you're mean, you took this picture and all of a sudden you fell here?"

"That's right"

"This dress is yours?"

"You're wearing it as soon as I come. ”

A red dress like a Suzaku flame, worn seamlessly on her body, portending some kind of divine power.

His eyes slowly swept around, and finally landed on the Suzaku totem portrait on the ground.

The aura here doesn't seem to be quite the same?

"What are you doing?" said Bai Yi vigilantly.

"Here, it should be the eye of the formation. ”

With the touch of his fingers, the whole person suddenly felt that his body was light, and something left his body.

This is the formation set up by Suzaku thousands of years ago, and it is also a legacy left for his descendants.

There was a path in front of me, flanked by a sea of red fire, and the flames spread to the path, leaving only a narrow slit, and tens of thousands of dry bones in the sea of fire wailed, waiting for the people on the road, and then turning them into one of the fires.

"Once it will be successful, ten thousand bones will wither. The path to becoming a god is inevitably accompanied by the death of others. ”

As he spoke, a mountain of corpses suddenly rose from the place where he had been standing, and among countless grievances, Feng Li fell at the bottom.

"This overtakes you"

She is a soul, and so are they. There is no reincarnation in this world, and people die like a lamp going out, and their souls are scattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

My road is blocked, and since that's the case, let's fight my way.

With a thought, a fiery red scimitar appeared in his hand. Flame transformation, this is a magical power that should only be available in the Qi refining period, but she just thought about it, and then, her wish came true.

Kill from the bottom of the corpse mountain, all the way to the top of the corpse mountain, and then, kill to the bottom of the corpse mountain. A hill-like mountain of corpses disappeared in an instant. Her hands were shaking. Killing, she is not afraid. But the intense pain of the slain person will be inflicted on the transcendent at the moment when the soul is gone.

Some people suffer from burning, some suffer from the sword, and some suffer from all kinds of poisons, such as head, feet, ears, nose, mouth, tongue, internal organs, pain everywhere, pain everywhere.

She kept going, because she wasn't dead yet, so she had to keep going.

The dry bones on both sides turned into fierce ghosts, wrapped in the power of fire, hideous, screaming, this road seems to have no end.

Her steps grew heavier, her heart became numb, and she couldn't tell if the pain was her own or theirs.

However, I am still alive, so, to move on.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a hint of clarity in the firelight that had been numb for a long time, and that was, the exit.

The waving arm stimulated the last drop of her potential, and the last person was slashed, and all the flames poured into her body at once, and after a long time, she returned to peace.

At this time, the white clothes guarding Feng Liluo outside were horrified to see that the aura of the woman in front of him was rising. The first order of the passage period, the second order of the passage period, and the third order of the passage period...... The ninth order of the passage period, the peak of the passage. She actually awakened the bloodline talent.

Feng Liluo, who was still in the formation, opened his eyes, only to feel that the red robe on his body was more vivid, perhaps because there were too many excessive souls, and the anger was very heavy, and the whole person was glowing with a red light, and there was a lingering chill between his eyebrows.

All around it was a large area of yellow, and it was barren. There was no sadness or joy on her face, just a frown, because she was still in the formation.

Suddenly, a black dot appeared in the sky and smashed at her feet with a clatter. It was a hoe and a packet of seeds.

So, she started farming, farming in the desert.

Swing a hoe, dig a pit, scatter two seeds, and hold a handful of soil. But there was no water, and the seed died.

She began to wait for the only pitiful bit of rain from heaven to be stored.

Then, swing a hoe, dig a pit, sow the remaining seeds, hold a handful of soil, and pour a bowl of water.

Then, she quietly looked at the moist yellow sand.

About a year later, it's still a patch of yellow sand.

The only thing she had to do was wait, then store the rainwater and keep the land moist.

The next year, watch them slowly take root, sprout, and die.

In the third year, she watched them slowly take root, sprout, stub, and die.

Year 4,......

I don't know how many years passed, but finally a seed grew into a towering tree. The day after day of waiting had already worn down her anger, and she rejoiced.

However, a rare thunderstorm took away this only joy, leaving only a broken piece of wood.

"The roots are still there, and the hope is still there. ”

She thought so, and continued to wait.

But when she woke up one day, that hope was cut off, and the root was uprooted in a storm overnight.

She looked around blankly, surrounded by yellow sand and yellow sand. She struggled to bury her broken hopes back in the ground, hoping for a miracle.

There is no miracle in the sky, because, it is starting to dry up.

There was no rain, she was silent, then cut her wrist, the wound healed quickly, and then it kept cutting.

There was no movement in the first year, no movement in the second year, and she was still stubbornly watering.

In the fourth year, a new sprout sprouted from the side of the broken tree, and the sprout grew bigger and bigger, and grew taller and taller, almost instantly, and it had grown into a large tree. It's still growing, and it's growing.

She looked up at the hope, and a drop of liquid flowed from her face covered in yellow sand.

She climbed to the top of the tree, and with her days and nights of anticipation, the tree finally broke through the sky, and she came to another world.

The white clothes in the cave looked at the woman in front of him as if she had seen a ghost. After the peak of the Aperture Period, I saw that she was covered in red light, and then her realm continued to slowly decline, and the Aperture Period was at the eighth order

, 7th order, 6th order...... The peak of the quenching period, the ninth order, the eighth order...... In the end, become an ordinary person, and then keep aging, aging...

Just when Bai Yi thought that this person was going to die, suddenly, at an incredible speed, he was young, the peak of quenching his body, the peak of his comprehension, and then, the peak of qi training.

Seeing that the breath finally stopped, Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief, he really had never seen such a strange bloodline awakening, especially the awakening of two great realms at once, which was already a natural genius comparable to himself.

This is a world of birds and flowers, and the beauty is not like a fairyland on earth. But she was not happy at all, because she was still in the formation.

"Come, Finch. It was a gentle female voice

"Mother" she opened her mouth, and then she realized that her body had turned into a bird.

The bird's name was Suzaku, its mother was called Huang, and its father was called Feng.

It has experienced the happiness of family affection, the joy from the heart, and it has seen the tragic death of its parents and its heartbroken heart. She felt everything about it, and she saw what it saw. Gradually, she had forgotten who she was, she was a bird, a bird that was not liked by anyone.

It wasn't until the karmic fire, until it hissed unwillingly, until she muttered to herself and asked why, that she seemed to remember that it was all so familiar. It seems that there is a person who has also experienced a fire, but there are still nine thunders, and that person, she called, called...

The phoenix is falling...

That's right, I'm Feng Liluo, I'm me.

Thinking about it, I only felt a burst of darkness, a big gulp of salty water poured into her ears, nose, and mouth, the blazing flames burned the remnants, and the yellow sand in the sky seemed to kill her.

The fear of life and death seemed instinctive, and she was constantly struggling, struggling.

Just when there seemed to be no end to this torment, she suddenly saw the stars in the sky, saw them twinkle, saw them slip and fade. She suddenly remembered that this was life and death.

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the fire, that is life and death. Several illusions, both true and false, the death of others, the life of others, are all experiences of life and death. Now, it's life and death for the self.

What is between life and death? There is indifference, and there is that line.

What is life and what is death?

And Suzaku, is it really dead? I've lived through its life, but I'm still not it. However, at least I remember its life, and so, it should be alive.

It's dead, but it's alive and, at any time, it can be alive.

Because, Suzaku has seen that line, that line between life and death.

Because, its parents are called phoenix, phoenix, how can they die?