Chapter 193. The origin of the phoenix

"The clan order did not receive an immediate response, Your Excellency should have an urgent matter to deal with at this time, so I have to ask you to wait a little longer at the Yan family." Yan Jing led Wen Jinfang into the reception hall of the Yan family, made him tea with his own hands, and then explained softly.

"Thank you." Wen Jinfang bowed his head, took the teacup and thanked him softly.

"You've tormented me." Yan Jing smiled bitterly, other people may not be able to see anything, but he can vaguely perceive that the current Wen Jinfang has long been very different from before.

However, with the Rock Guard, even if Yan Fenghuan came in person, it was difficult to spy on Wen Jinfang's depth.

Not to mention that he was a mere eighth-level monk.

Yan Jing was bitter in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

And here, Wen Jinfang just shook his head when he heard this, and didn't dwell on it more.

He put down the teacup, and although he was sitting, his back was straight, and his gaze fell to the door, peaceful and deep.

The moonlight is shining outside the window, and there is still the season of summer, but I can't even hear some insects.

Yan Jing was in such a quiet, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

Just when he thought that he was really going to have a cerebral hemorrhage because of nervousness at his advanced age, Yan Fenghuan, who had not replied, finally appeared.

When the living room was brightly lit, her blood-stained figure was particularly dazzling when it appeared in the hall.

"Your Excellency!" Yan Jing was shocked.

Yan Fenghuan smiled at him faintly: "It's nothing." ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and sure enough, all the injuries on her body had healed before, but the blood stained her clothes, so she looked a little crazy.

"I heard you're looking for me? Dr. Wen. Yan Fenghuan turned his head to look at Wen Jinfang, who had already stood up.

"Hmm. Some...... Worry about your injuries. ”

Injury?

Yan Fenghuan looked at his slightly curled knuckles and raised his eyebrows almost invisibly.

After a long silence, she smiled: "It's not a big deal to hurt." @ It's just that it's boring to be idle at this time, is Dr. Wen interested in going somewhere with me? ”

Wen Jinfang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly bowed his head: "Okay." ”

"Xiao Jing, you can take care of them."

Yan Fenghuan successfully blocked Yan Jing's unspoken words, and the latter looked at Yan Fenghuan's calm expression, and finally could only agree with doubts: "...... Be. ”

The space fluctuated, and the figures of Yan Fenghuan and Wen Jinfang disappeared in place.

Yan Jing, who was left behind, stood in silence for a while, and finally sighed and rushed back to the information center.

The sky is deep blue, and the stars and moon are heavy.

The two of them stood on the almost black water, treading the water, and there was no sound of the wind around them.

"No one will find out here, so you can say anything with confidence." Yan Fenghuan let go of Wen Jinfang's arm, looked at his expression, and said with a smile.

A hint of surprise flashed on Wen Jinfang's face, and he immediately laughed: "You really saw it." ”

Seeing what he said, worrying about her injuries was just a pretext.

"Hmm." Yan Fenghuan responded softly, and motioned for him to follow with his eyes, "I guess with your eyesight, it was not far away at that time, and I could have already seen that the injuries on my body were not as serious as they seemed." ”

Wen Jinfang whispered "um".

"So you came to me so late, did you want to ask something?"

"It's not."

Yan Fenghuan paused, stopped, and turned to look at him: "Isn't it?" ”

There was obvious consternation in his tone.

"It's not." Wen Jinfang smiled a little helplessly, and without beating around the bush, he stretched out his hand, "I came to see you to give this to you." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Yan Fenghuan looked at the crystal clear, knuckle-sized blue spar in his hand, and the expression on his face was empty for a moment.

In the post-spirit era, the main god of the deceased was the Tanyuan Qinglong, and it was the only dragon clan between heaven and earth whose origin was water.

And many people speculate that the reason for his unique existence is that the place where he was born is located in the realm of gods.

It is very cold all year round, and even the gods rarely live, so there are very few living beings, so the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in that place does not circulate, and it is extremely abundant.

It is often surrounded by the aura of heaven and earth and the breath of extreme cold.

The year shrouded, and a strange stone body was born there-Hanyuan Crystal.

The Baby's fist-sized Han Yuan Crystal can contain 1/3 of the divine power she used to have when she was a god.

This is a little-known treasure of heaven and earth.

And the birthday gift that Feng planned to prepare for her was inlaid with several fine cold abyss crystals on the skirt.

Xi Lian hadn't seen it, otherwise he would never have handed over the dress to her in order to humiliate her.

It was with the help of the divine power that remained in it that she was able to escape at that time.

"You ...... Where did you get it? Yan Fenghuan heard that his voice was a little dry.

"Brought out of a fantasy." Wen Jinfang explained softly, not hiding what they had seen at the time. @*~~

And this hedron was indeed the gravel on the hem of the birthday dress that was intended to be given to her, but when it finally fell into his hands, it had already coalesced into a complete piece.

His mood and tone are very stable, and he speaks at a speed that is not hurried or slow, which is reassuring for no reason.

Yan Fenghuan listened quietly, and when Wen Jinfang finished speaking, she suddenly showed a faint wry smile and sighed lightly: "No wonder, I haven't figured out why the divine power that was proposed back then can be used by me." ”

And why after that, Han Yuanjing disappeared without a trace.

Life and death, and manipulation of life, that is the ability that belongs only to the Confession, and even the other two who are the same Lord God cannot be borrowed.

At this point, I'm afraid Xi Lian is also puzzled, but he didn't expect that the person who really manipulated this power would be ten thousand years later.

Real and unreal, time flies.

I don't know how far the three main gods have reached back then, and they can still frequently interfere with her every move after so many years.

"It's unpredictable these days, and I guess it might help you." Wen Jinfang didn't react to Yan Fenghuan's mention of Feng Xuan, but just brought the spar closer.

Yan Fenghuan's gaze stayed on the spar for a moment, and then looked at Wen Jinfang: "Its greatest effect is that it can store all kinds of power in the world, but it doesn't have much effect on me. ”

Wen Jinfang's eyes darkened slightly, and he seemed to be a little disappointed.

Yan Fenghuan sighed almost invisibly, and he didn't hide it from him: "Although Han Yuanjing can store power, it can't trap demonic qi, and it can't withstand a large amount of Yin Wind and Thunder. The three forces in my body are now mixed and inseparable, and they check and balance each other, and no matter which power is separated, the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Wen Jinfang listened quietly, curled his fingertips slightly, and withdrew his hand: "I understand." ”

There was no shock at all.

He smiled at Yan Fenghuan: "Then I'll be fine." I'll be there if you need it. ”

After nodding his head and saying goodbye, he seemed to realize that this place was not something he could leave at will, so he could only look at Yan Fenghuan.

There was a gentle smile in his eyes, and his almost amber eyes were a little dark moonlight, but they were not cold.

"Don't you want to ask anything?" Yan Fenghuan didn't know what kind of psychology he asked, "For example, concealing your identity, or using you to ridicule them, or dragging you into danger today...... Aren't you going to ask about any of this? ”

Today, she used him as bait, first inducing Xi Lian to hand over Yan Shuyu's remnant soul and body, and then diverting the attention of Xi Lian and Feng Lingzi.

She thought that even if he didn't come to settle accounts after the autumn, he still had to ask clearly.

Wen Jinfang was stunned for a moment, then turned his body to her, lowered his head slightly and thought for a moment, and then slowly replied:

"The young master of the Yan family died to save you, and what you have done for her today is a matter of course. Besides, it was me who took the initiative to cooperate, and it was half a conspiracy, not a victim. ”

He was standing beside Yan Fenghuan and noticed the tight arm she was carrying behind her.

Even if he wasn't a monk, he knew that it was a state of vigilance, and even if he didn't have a temporary stroke of the spirit, Yan Fenghuan would definitely not let him fall into the hands of the other party.

It's just that, he feels that there is no need to make it clear and ask for clarity.

Because in fact, even if he doesn't find out, he will cooperate.

Yan Fenghuan will not harm him, this kind of trust seems to be innate.

"About identity...... I don't.

I don't care who I am. Whether it's a plan or a gentle party, after all, I'm the one who is alive now, and it's me who talks to you, so it's worth cherishing. ”

That God-given Divine Soul Divine Bone, the supreme divine power that has been cultivated desperately for so many years, is probably the only one he himself can say so lightly.

Yan Fenghuan smiled and did not speak.

"As for what you said about dragging yourself into dangerβ€”" Wen Jinfang smiled bitterly, "Aren't we hindering your plans?" ”

Yan Fenghuan choked, and for a while doubted who was the one who lived long.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ How did you guess this? Yan Feng asked happily.

"Before you take out the perched phoenix, I just had a wrong instinct and some suspicions." Wen Jinfang said frankly, "But-"

He didn't say anything more, and met Yan Fenghuan's eyes, with some smiles hidden in his eyes.

The latter also reacted, a little annoyed: "...... You recognize the perched phoenix. ”

Or rather, Qi Huang recognized him.

Others may only think that Qi Huang is a worthy spiritual weapon, and Xi Lian is only afraid of their defeat and retreat.

But in fact, Qihuang is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, it is the only artifact in the world that can recognize the master regardless of grade, and it was smelted by practicing countless spiritual weapons with Su Xuming, and almost hollowing out all the strength of the two.

That time, even with the ability of the two of them, they could only hide in the Dream Forest for more than three years to recover.

Feng Xi and Su Xuming have both taken the Qi Huang to appear on the battlefield of the Demon Expedition, the power of the Qi Huang is terrifying, with the blessing of divine power, it is even more invincible, and was once sought after by the gods.

Many people have speculated about who the real owner of Qihuang will be in the end, but no one has waited for this result.

Because not long after Qi Huang was born, he was already sent out by these two unreliable ones.

And the person who sent it happened to be her who had just crawled out of the abyss of chaos at that time.

At that time, she was still a human body, and she stayed in the abyss of chaos for half a month, almost without human appearance, full of demonic energy, and she was full of anger that could not be concealed at all times.

It was at that time that they gave her a killing weapon such as Qi Huang, which was enough to turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment, as a birthday gift.