Facing ten advanced cultivators alone, Murong Yunshang has thousands of methods and thousands of methods, but it is also in vain.

The gap in realm cultivation is enough for a cultivator of the Cave Heaven Realm or the Mixed Yuan Realm to pinch to death any existence of the Inscription Realm with a single move.

Even if she wasn't an ordinary Inscription Realm Magician, even if half of the ten Grandmasters and Kings were elders of the Imperial Sword Sect.

The few of them, led by the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion, although they didn't dare to really kill the future head of the Sword Sect, would have some scruples about Murong Yunsheng. However, in a hurry, the White Spirit Fire Phoenix, which was born from Nirvana in the sea of fire, did not realize this.

All she knew was that Grandmaster Palm had suddenly become ruthless, like a stranger, and difficult to fathom.

She only knew that the mother-in-law on Huangquan Road had been coldly grounded by the sect for more than 70 years, and in her heart, she must hate the corner of the Sword Pavilion that could only be illuminated by a green lamp.

She only knew that the young man who had divorced his wife with a pen on a piece of paper was the one who had to save her mother-in-law's life, and it was also the first color of her life in the past 16 years in the Qing cultivation career of watching cloud reading.

This dazzling color, for a moment, let his heart throb and immerse, and even a wisp of impulsive thoughts, constantly reminding and calling for himself to break free from this cage-like shackles, with that tenacious and resolute young man, holding the end of the world, bathing in the evening clouds.

This is an extremely extravagant fantasy, and for Murong, who was born with the blood of the White Spirit Fire Phoenix, it is as far out of reach as it is to ascend to the sky.

Not to mention how to look at her repetition in the eyes of the world, let alone how Senior Brother Qinglong, who is called a legend, expresses his position, just talking about the sect and clan behind her, he will not accept this idea that sounds a little funny.

So she can only take care of the present, she just wants to let the people who have done everything she wants to protect at this moment stay away from this place of right and wrong safe and sound.

Therefore, the proud Bai Fengnu resolutely chose Nirvana.

"At the age of sixteen, my White Spirit Fire Phoenix bloodline has successfully experienced two awakenings. The second awakening, although it can only allow me to have the strength of the Inscription Realm, is enough to rely on the awakened bloodline to compete with the powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Realm. ”

This is also the reason why everyone in the world thinks of the green dragon and white phoenix as the reason for the strange talk in their mouths. ”

"The rebirth of Phoenix Nirvana, in the eyes of all beings, is just a blood baptism to be admired, and even in the eyes of many people, the rumors of Nirvana are more of a boring, after-dinner conversation. ”

"But who knows what words should be used to describe the feeling behind the fire of Nirvana. ”

"From the inside to the internal organs, the acupuncture points around the body, the meridians and bones, and the skin and flesh and hair, layer by layer have to go through the calcination of the fire of Nirvana, and even the soul is not spared.

"This time in Nirvana, I don't know if I can remember the wisps of mortal heart that once made me throb after being reborn. ”

"I don't know if when I hear the name 'Chu Muyun' again, for me, there is only the strangeness left after the dissolution of the marriage contract. ”

"I only hope that on your journey to the top, you will occasionally look up at the horizon, look at the drifting clouds, and remember that there is such a cloud, which you have always loved, clothed in clouds. ”

A mournful phoenix roared in the sea of fire in the sky, and a divine beast white spirit fire phoenix with an ancient barren aura all over its body fanned the sea of nirvana fire and pounced on the team of ten powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Mixed Yuan level.

Above the top of the clouds, looking at the sea of fire that instantly transformed, and the white spirit fire phoenix that was reborn in the sea of fire, Murong Jiancheng's eyes widened: "Don't!"

This exclamation was heartbreaking.

The countless figures on the Peak of the Heavenly Lord instantly fell into a deathly silence. Even the indifferent Edgeworth Sect Master Jian Du couldn't help but look back, looking at the phoenix born of Nirvana in anguish.

"Is it worth it?"

In the crowd of three thousand disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, a familiar figure of a girl, Murong Luoyi's tears rolled in his eyes.

She kept asking, is it worth it?

For the sake of a person who meets for the first time, in just a few months, two consecutive nirvana rebirths, is this price worth it?

Maybe everyone is asking, but for this decision, Murong Yunshang has already identified the answer in his heart.

Born with the blood of the white phoenix, how could she not know the consequences of continuous nirvana rebirth.

She can obtain the cultivation strength of the Cave Heaven Realm after this Nirvana rebirth, and she can also accept it, and since then she has forgotten the attachment that has made her desperate and continuous Nirvana. She didn't care even more, after continuous nirvana was extinct, what kind of life and death difficulties would occur on the path of the sorcerer.

Because there are some things that don't care if it's worth it or not, it just depends on whether you're willing to do it or not.

Because the story of Chu Muyun and Murong Yunshang actually started long before everyone thought it had started.

Everything originated from the moment Chu Chen and Murong Jiancheng made a promise to marry in front of Emperor Loulan seven years ago......

The token in Bancheng's red silk palm turned into a red aura and disappeared, and she used an ice coffin in the warehouse chain to contain Mo Tears' corpse. Then the red silk lingering on the pink arm held up the faint Chu Muyun, glanced at the phoenix that was resolute in the fire, sighed, and swept the air in one step.

She no longer needs to worry about the Grandmaster-level and even the king of the Mixed Yuan Realm chasing after her.

The origin is like her, and she naturally knows the horror of the phoenix's rebirth, not to mention the bone writing technique of the white spirit fire phoenix, just talking about the sea of fire,

The power of Nirvana, and the fire of Nirvana, are not something that ordinary kings can easily pass.

So what she had to do was to completely stay away from the suffocating Lianyun Mountain Range and the vision of the three major sword sects in this delayed time, the farther away the better......

The Sect Master of the Imperial Sword Sect, Jian Du, stood on the top of the Heavenly Lord Peak with his hands in his hands, looking at the streamer that turned into a red meteor and became smaller and smaller in his sight, and then looked at Bai Feng, who used the fire of Nirvana to draw the heavenly river and block the ten grandmaster kings, and did not speak for a long time.

Over the years, he has worked hard to cultivate a legendary white phoenix that can stand side by side with the Qinglong Prince.

He thought that one day, he would be able to personally entrust the Imperial Sword Sect and even the three major sword sects to Bai Feng, who had an unlimited future, so that the way of the sword would be admired by all the world.

He didn't expect that all of this, right in front of him, would be annihilated in an instant with the endless sea of fire.

The palm behind his back was clenched unconsciously, and there was a chilling sword light in his eyes.

"Bath in fire nirvana! What can you do after being reborn? What can you do with the cultivation of the Cave Heaven Realm? Since then, you are born with no veins, and you can no longer enter the realm in the slightest, what is the use of such a proud daughter of the heavens, raised in your hands!"