The stone carving is very simple, at a glance, it makes people feel the breath of the vicissitudes of time, as if from the ancient times, even the ancient, it carries the long past, what kind of secret?

Look, on the stone carving, it is a bird, full of wings, lifelike, flying towards the big sun on the sky, but other than that, there is nothing, very concise. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Is it really as simple as it seems?

Ye Feng didn't believe it, the first generation patriarch of the Flame Clan, but based on this, he comprehended the Flame Mark.

The magic of the flame mark, the flame has already shown him, and it is only the tip of the iceberg of the flame mark, more mysterious, buried in the waves of the long river of time.

On the stone carving, the lingering quaint atmosphere, which can not be faked, clarifies that this stone carving, which has a long history, is by no means ordinary.

Where's the magic?

Yan Huo said: "This stone carving, I have seen it hundreds of times, to be honest, I don't have a clue at all."

"By the way, every time I get close to this stone carving, the flame mark on my forehead is hot, and I feel an invisible force enter it, and it is the same now, it's amazing!"

Ye Feng looked back, and sure enough, the flame mark on Yanhuo's forehead was much brighter in color, which was very extraordinary.

Ye Feng asked: "Your first patriarch, you don't have a clue about the stone carvings, do you want to leave them for your juniors?"

"I don't know if it's really decayed, but if it does, it will be extinguished in the course of a thousand years," Yanhuo sighed a little.

Syllable!

Yan Huo seemed to think of something again, slapped his forehead and said: "By the way, the first patriarch of my clan is a sixth-level warrior, you must know that among the successive patriarchs after that, there is no cultivation that exceeds the fifth-level warrior."

"Moreover, none of them have understood the secrets on the stone carvings, maybe there is some connection!"

"Sixth-level warrior?"

Ye Feng frowned, what is the difference between the two?

If you want to talk about the difference, the sixth-level warrior is equivalent to the earth's one-heavy spirit realm martial artist, that is, the name is different, and they are all powerful.

What is the difference between the sixth level and the sixth level, that is, the Naling and the Naling?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Feng's mind, the two are different, in addition to the strength, that is, the spiritual power of the martial artist in the Spirit Realm has undergone transformation, and it is more useful.

"Could it be the reason for the strong spiritual power, the first patriarch of the Flame Fire Clan, who comprehended the secret of the stone carving?"

Whether it is or not, Ye Feng directly summoned his spiritual power, and it is not troublesome to try it himself.

The white spiritual power came out of the body, but it was formless and substantial, like flowing water, spreading to the stone carvings.

Buzzing.....

At the moment when Ye Feng's spiritual power touched the stone carving, the stone carving trembled, like a bee's wings that were constantly vibrating.

"It works!" Ye Feng was surprised.

Yan Huo next to him looked surprised: "He really came to his senses!"

The spiritual power poured down, the stone carving diagram shook faster, and suddenly a bright light emitted from his body, and then Ye Feng found that his spiritual power had entered a space, which was like a world.

The sky was gray, the earth was scorched, as if it had been burned by fire, the ravines were broken and broken, and in the distance were bare hills, devoid of life, like the end of the world.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud cry sounded through the heavens and the earth, and then, a fiery red bird shadow rose from the ravine, soaring into the sky, bringing a violent wind and heat wave, and the gray clouds in the sky were directly lifted, revealing a great sun.

This is so imaginary that the carving on the time map is, but there are more colors here, and you can see it more clearly.

"Phoenix?" Ye Feng's mental power trembled.

The head of the chicken, the jaw of the swallow, the neck of the snake, the back of the turtle, the tail of the fish, the five colors, the height of six feet, this is exactly the same as the record of the ancient book "Erya Shi Bird".

Moreover, the cry was loud and loud, and the cloud of "Zuo Chuan": "Phoenix is flying, and the song is ringing", these two appeared on the flame bird in front of him at the same time, how consistent it is, it has to make Ye Feng think of the phoenix.

Ye Feng exclaimed, Phoenix, the king of birds in ancient myths and legends, the fire elf, and the Rui beast.

According to ancient records, the male of the phoenix is called "phoenix", and the female is called "phoenix", which is generally called phoenix, also known as red bird, firebird, pheasant, and phoenix.

It is often used to symbolize auspiciousness, and the phoenix flies together, which is a symbol of auspiciousness and harmony, and has been an important element of Chinese culture since ancient times.

But now, but it really appeared in front of him, Ye Feng couldn't help but think more, in Chinese mythology, are the five divine beasts, and mythological characters all there, what kind of world is the earth before ancient times?

Since thousands of years ago, the integration of sea and land seems to have broken some kind of mysterious seal, spiritual power has emerged, ruins have opened, and ancient mysteries have appeared in front of people's eyes little by little.

What happened to the earth in the past? Let all this become a myth, spread by word of mouth, called feudal, but so mysterious?

Ye Feng fell into a deep shock, yes, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying the shock it bringed, as if there were two big hands controlling everything.

The phoenix broke through the clouds and rushed into the sun, the flames soared into the sky, the heat wave rolled, but the leaf wind did not feel the slightest.

"Is it just an ancient scene of time memory, an image that remains in the world?"

Boom!

The loud birdsong sounded, as if with an infinite will, the phoenix rushed into the big day, and Ye Feng thought of the legend of 'Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the fire'.

Legend has it that the phoenix is the messenger of happiness in the world, and every 500 years, it will bear all the pain and grievances accumulated in the world, and throw itself into the raging fire to set itself on fire, exchanging the end of life and beauty for the peace and happiness of the world.

In the same way, after the physical body has undergone great suffering and reincarnation, it can be reborn in the fire, its feathers are richer, its sound is clearer, and its gods are more marrowy, becoming a beautiful and brilliant eternal fire phoenix.

What a scene this is.

Qiang Qiang ......

But the phoenix rushed into the middle of the day, the fire was burning, she seemed to be unable to stand it, and the loud cry was mixed with a hint of unwillingness, faintly mixed with sadness.

Ye Feng didn't know that the phoenix, the spirit in the fire, couldn't resist the burning of the flames, could she be injured?

The flames were too violent, emitting a dazzling light, and the surrounding space seemed to have signs of collapse, the screams continued, the flames were burning, and gradually the figure of the phoenix blurred and disappeared in the big day.

"Dead?".

Ye Feng couldn't believe it when he saw this scene.

Whether it is out of consideration for the strength of the phoenix, or in the legends of Chinese culture, the phoenix is a rui beast and a beautiful spiritual sustenance for human beings, and he does not want to see this scene.

The flames in the air gradually extinguished, and the gray clouds drifted in from the endless distance, and it seemed that they were going to cover this space, even the great sun had to cover it, and it was once cold.

Boom!

At that moment, a loud cry resounded through the sky, and a shadow of fire rushed out of the great sun, breaking through the dark clouds that were about to cover it, and shooting into the earth.

"Did she succeed?" Ye Feng's eye sockets were moist.

However, in the Hokage, it was not the original phoenix, but an egg, and the fire was extremely bright, shooting somewhere on the earth.

"Is the phoenix egg, the spark she left behind, the last hope?"

Ye Feng fell into deep thought, and then his spiritual power shot towards the place where the phoenix egg was shot, he wanted to see if the last spark left by the phoenix was reborn from the shell and reproduced the beautiful myth.

(To be continued)