21 Bones of the Phoenix

In the middle of the night, a fire broke out in Luowuzhai. Many students were still writing like eagles, and at first glance they saw the orange-red flames in the distance and rushed to put out the fire.

Not long after, the deputy envoy of the Punishment Hall also came against the wind.

Zhuang Lingxiu's face was solemn, and he was about to stop people.

But I saw an enchantment like a glass bowl suddenly cover it, forcibly cutting off all divine sense investigations, and covering the breath of the phoenix bone tightly, without leaking at all.

This time the phoenix bone is menacing, and it is even several times more fierce than the one in the previous life. The companion tree couldn't stop Chongjue, and the fasthouse that had just lived for a day had already lit a raging flame.

Su Hansheng underestimated the extent of the phoenix bone attack this timeβ€”the fire in his previous life only burned inch by inch on him, and did not continue to the outside; This time, I went crazy and wanted to burn thousands of miles.

Pretty good.

I thought in a chaotic voice, I hope that this time I can die completely, and it is best to mix the ashes and mud together, and not to relive the life that rotted to hell.

There was the sound of flames engulfing the surroundings in his ears, and the cold sound curled up on Chongjue's plain robe - it seemed to be a magic robe, and it was burned like this by the phoenix bone fire without any damage.

A faint linden fragrance lingers in the nose. Su Hansheng was dizzy, half of his face was crooked in the plain robe, and he seemed to see Chongjue again in a trance.

It's just that this time Chongjue was wearing a snow-white robe, and after appearing in the sea of fire out of thin air, the vicious tongue of fire around him jumped wildly for a moment, which seemed to shock him.

Chongjue glanced coldly.

The tongue of fire froze, and he was frightened.

The man in a snow-white robe came slowly, and with every step, the fire took a step back in fear, and when he walked to the edge of the bed, the bone fire of the great Luo Wuzhai completely retracted into the phoenix bone in Su Hansheng's body.

The cold sound burned his mind dizzily, and he looked at Chongjue blankly, thinking that it was another hallucination. His brain was almost burned as if it had been thickened, and he couldn't think, so he only hugged his clothes tightly under him in a daze, as if he was afraid of being snatched away.

Although the phoenix bone is dormant back, this time it is too dangerous, and if it is not suppressed in time, I am afraid that it will be in danger at any time.

Chongjue sat on the edge of the bed and waved to the cold sound in the corner. "Come on."

Su Hansheng hugged his clothes tighter, and muttered with red eyes: "No, don't give it, just grab it, it's mine." "

Chongjue: "......"

The flames in the pupils of the cold sound did not subside. The phoenix bone is still eyeing it, just waiting for Chongjue to make a comeback as soon as he leaves.

Chongjue seemed to sigh. He made a move, and he was cold

The body suddenly floated into the air, and fell to Chongjue's side with an exclamation.

The cold sound hurriedly fluttered, his brain couldn't think at all, and he didn't know how to think, so he actually sniffed fiercely while holding the scattered clothes, trying in vain to embarrass Chongjue and successfully force him back.

Chongjue: "?"

Seeing that Chongjue was unmoved, he bared his tiger teeth again in a cold voice, and sniffed viciously eight times in a row. Chongjue: "......"

Chongjue didn't quite understand the behavior of young people today, so he just thought that the cold sound was burning, and stretched out his hand to gently touch the young man's hot eyebrows.

was about to infuse his spiritual power into the sea of knowledge, but he was greedy for that coolness, hugged the arm in front of him with his two paws, and gently rubbed his hot cheek on the inside of Chongjue's wrist affectionately.

Chongjue paused.

"Uncle ......"

"Chong, Chongjue."

The sound of the cold was as if he was drunk, and he would call him "uncle" for a while, and then he would call him by his name in a rebellious way, and even seemed to have said something about the Fu Er clan, and he didn't know what he was scolding.

Chongjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cyan spiritual power in his palm slowly condensed, spinning around the void at all. Soon, a half-ring jade pendant appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

If Su Hansheng was still awake at this time, he could recognize at a glance that this piece of jade was the piece that Chongjue gave him to wear on his waist in his previous life. It's just that a slight crack in the jade pendant in the previous life is on the left, but in this life it is on the right.

Chongjue's eyes were clear, and he flicked his fingers gently.

The half-ring jade gently floated to the dantian where the cold sound was long-awaited, and with the flash of green light, the half-ring jade quietly merged into the inner mansion of the cold sound.

In an instant, the phoenix bone fire burning in the meridians seemed to be boiling into the sea, and it dissipated with a bang, leaving only the scarred inner mansion covered with scorched marks.

Su Hansheng was still holding Chongjue's hand to absorb the coolness, but after the sea of knowledge exploded, he whimpered and reluctantly fell asleep.

Chongjue withdrew his hand, and the inside of his wrist was slightly red from the cold sound. His face seemed to be a little younger again, and he stared at the sleeping face with a cold sound for a long time before he got up and wanted to leave.

It's just that just as he was about to leave, Chongjue's eyes fell on the plain robe that Su Hansheng hugged tightly, and a touch of indescribable complexity flashed in his eyes. This kid...

Don't go down any more wrong paths.

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Luowuzhai suddenly caught fire, and in less than half an hour, the flame disappeared instantly, and spread all over the huge university palace overnight.

Su Shaojun, who recuperates in Yingxu Sect all the year round

is already mysterious, and as soon as he entered the school, he was famous for punching and kicking Zhao and the overlord of the resignation competition, and was favored by the world of Mount Meru.

Now it's good, just after the entrance ceremony, the house almost burned down.

The students were more interested in the sound of the cold.

It's just that at this time, the "Saibawang" became a sick cat, lying in Xu Nan's bed in the house, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Xu Nanzhi was frightened yesterday, and he didn't close his eyes all night by his side, and he didn't go to morning and morning classes, and he couldn't wait to put the cold sound in his pocket, refusing to let him leave his sight.

"Candied fruit?"

The phoenix bone is unprecedentedly fierce, and the heat between the bones of the cold sound will not dissipate for a while, and he lies in the blackout bed curtain with a high fever, shaking his head gently.

"Don't eat it."

Xu Nanzhi wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead with a wet handkerchief, and his brows furrowed tightly.

The tarsal poison was too strange to dare to infuse the spiritual power into the spiritual vein, so he could only lead the thousand-year-old Cui Weizhi on the side to pour the cold into the bed curtain, in a vain attempt to make the cold sound better.

Shu Hansheng didn't want Xu Nan to worry, so he forced his spirits up: "Senior Brother Zhuang, why don't you see him?"

Xu Nan said: "I don't know, he left in a hurry after you escaped yesterday, and I don't know where to go." "

The cold sound of "um" sounded.

Xu Nanzhi fed him a few more Cui Weizhi elixirs, as if he wanted to dispel the anxiety in his heart by chattering.

"Do you want to eat some more elixir? Millennial Cui Weizhi seems to be a little useful?" This poison is too domineering, and the entire Luowu Zhai was almost completely burned by the fire, but fortunately, Shizun arrived in time.

"I heard that there is a ember grass on the thirteenth floor of the Dao Sacrifice, I will go straight to the thirteenth layer of the secret realm when I arrive, and if your cultivation is weak, just walk below the third layer."

As soon as he heard the "thirteenth floor", the sickly cold sound echoed back to the light, raised his hand and grabbed Xu Nan's hand, and said hard: "No...... Don't go!"

"There are fifteen layers in the secret realm, and I have cultivated to the Yuan Infant, so there will be no danger in going to the thirteenth layer."

Su Hansheng's eyes were red, and he still struggled to prop up his body and wanted to catch him: "Senior brother! Don't go to the thirteenth floor!"

Xu Nanyu hurriedly helped him back, and he didn't contradict a sick seedling. "Okay, okay, don't go, don't go, lie down, don't move."

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Xu Nanzhi touched his forehead, which was still hot.

This little rabbit cub was not good at braining, Xu Nanzhi was afraid that he would burn a bad thing, and was thinking about whether to go to Hanging Huzhai to find someone to take a look, but he heard someone from outside the house.

Senior Brother Xu is fine, I am Gong Fuzao of Hanging Huzhai.

When Xu Nan heard this, he walked out of the dormitory quickly.

Under the shade of the camphor tree, Gong Fuzao and a female cultivator covered with white veil stood tall and jade, and they were slightly blessed towards Xu Nan. Senior Brother Xu.

Xu Nanzhi had never taken a class in Hanging Huzhai, but just looked at the female cultivator on the side of Gong Fuzao, Qianqian, and her face-covered dress, she knew that she was the apprentice of Zhou Zhenren in Shangyuanzhou.

- Little Doctor Fairy, Aunt Zhou.

It is said that when the little doctor was six years old, he memorized all the medical books in the Shangyuan Prefecture Library upside down, and after practicing medicine at the age of seven, he rejuvenated his magic hands, and he could see the symptoms at a glance, which can be called a genius.

Xie Zhizhi had thought of asking the little doctor fairy to diagnose and treat the poison of the tarsal bone for Su Hansheng, but he didn't expect that now Zhou Gusheng would take the initiative to come.

Gong Fuzao said softly: "I heard that Shaojun is seriously ill today, and Gu Jie can compare to Zhou Zhenren, I want to see if I can help Shaojun ......"

Before she could finish her greetings, the veiled girl interrupted one by one. "Tarsus, strange poison, I'm interested, let me see it." Xu Nanzhi: ...... Miyafuza: ....

Gong Fuzao tugged next Zhou Gu's hand and said in a low voice, "How did I teach you when I came?"

Aunt Zhou's apricot eyes that were exposed outside seemed to be confused for a moment, and she quickly nodded, as if she was endorsing: "I'm worried about Su Shaojun and want to treat him, may I ask, is it okay?"

Xu Nanzhi: ......

Xu Nanzhi was worried about the poison of the cold voice, where could he refuse, and was about to nod in response.

Zhuang Lingxiu didn't know when he came, so he dragged Xu Nan behind him, and said with a gentle smile: "Shaojun has fallen asleep, the two fairies should come back another day."

Xu Nan frowned.

Gong Fuzao was stunned for a moment, realizing that this was a change of refusal, and he was not angry, after all, it was inappropriate for them to come uninvited. It's okay, it's better for Shaojun to recuperate first.

She was about to drag Aunt Zhou away, but she saw the veiled girl tilting her head, and wondered: "Is it really asleep, or don't you want us to go in and watch?"

Shrine Fuzao: "..

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This girl speaks so straight.

Gong Fuzao's face turned red, he smiled at the two senior brothers, and hurriedly dragged Zhou Gu, who had no eyesight, to shoot away.

After the two left, Xu Nanyu said puzzledly: "That's the little doctor fairy of Shangyuan Prefecture, let her diagnose and treat Xiao Xiao harmlessly, what do you think?"

Zhuang Lingxiu hadn't slept all night, and seemed to be running from somewhere, with tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes. He said in a low voice, "From now on, don't let anyone diagnose Xiao Shaojun's pulse." ”

Xu Nan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Zhuang Lingxiu didn't answer and asked, "Do you believe me?"

Xu Nanzhi looked directly into Zhuang Lingxiu's eyes for a long time before he impatiently looked away: "When you are removed from the Wendao School Palace one day, I think you can become the richest man on the Guantao list if you sell Guanzi."

Then he brushed his sleeves and went into the fasting house.

Zhuang Lingxiu finally showed a smile on his tired face, and followed gracefully.

The cold sound in the inner room was already asleep, but after Xu Nanzhi went back, he felt that his body began to have a high fever again, and he could still stick it with the back of his hand before, but at this time, it was scalded and retracted, and he couldn't touch it at all.

I opened my eyes in a cold voice: Senior brother......

Xu Nan hurriedly endured the heat and touched the side of his face to wipe his sweat for him: "Senior brother is here." ”

Brother, I'm so uncomfortable. Su Hansheng's pupils were already dilated, and his mind was not very clear, and he whimpered, "Senior brother, why don't you take care of me?" Senior brother doesn't want me anymore......

Xu Nanzhi's heart seemed to be forcibly held by a hand, painful and sore. - It seems that he has really dropped the cold at some point.

"You're burnt." Xu Nanzhi tried his best to keep his voice quiet, his hands were burned red, and he still took the trouble to caress the side of his face, how could Senior Brother ignore you? How many times have I said since I was a child that I don't care about you, and which time did I really do it?

Su Hansheng looked at him blankly. Yes, it was precisely because he did it that he went to the thirteenth floor of the secret realm and died without a corpse.

The tears in his eyes slowly fell down the tail of his eyes: "Senior brother...... Leave me alone. ”

Xu Nanyu couldn't help laughing: "Let me take care of it for a while, and don't let me take care of it for a while, why is it so difficult to serve?"

Su Hansheng was completely confused, and for a while he muttered "Why doesn't Senior Brother leave me alone", and then "Senior Brother, don't beat me, I will be obedient".

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Xu Nanzhi had no choice but to hold him in his arms and gently shook him as if he was coaxing him to sleep when he was a child. There are no ghosts, no one will ask you for your life, there is a senior brother here to protect you, and no one can hurt you.

The cold voice was embarrassed, his face was full of tears, he looked a little crazy, curled up in Xu Nan's arms for a while and cried for a while, and was frightened, and when he was ruthless, he actually bit the blood marks on his curled index finger.

Xu Nanzhi was almost tickled by him, but in the end, Zhuang Lingxiu couldn't look past it and forcibly asked him to put the person down. Su Hansheng went crazy, and closed his eyes sickly.

Xu Nan stared at him intently for a long time, lowered his head and sighed silently. "Am I treating him too badly?"

always threatened to beat him at every turn, which caused the cold sound to burn to the extreme, and he was still shouting in fear, "Senior brother, don't beat me".

Zhuang Lingxiu was silent.

Just when Xu Nanzhi thought that this dog was finally going to be a person to comfort himself, he heard Zhuang Lingxiu nod and said: "Yes, if Shaojun is my junior brother, I will definitely spoil him to the sky, and if he gets into trouble, I will give him a cover, and if he kills someone, I will throw his corpse to him." It's like you're always speaking ill of you, and you're going to beat people up.

Xu Nanzhi: ......

Xu Nan said quietly: "Get out." ”

Zhuang Lingxiu glanced at him: "I'll come back after class, and I'll help you guard it tonight." "Say that, and walk away.

Xu Nan slowed down for a while, and saw that the knuckle of the index finger of his right hand was gnawed into a blur of flesh and blood, and the bleeding did not stop after a while. Seeing the deep bone-visible wound on his slender fingers, Xu Nan's brows furrowed.

This is too himself, biting so deeply, doesn't the little fool know that it hurts?

Xu Nanzhi was about to use spiritual power to stop the bleeding for him, but he saw a spiritual power appear out of thin air on the wound. The wound that could not stop bleeding was restored in an instant, and not even a single blood scab remained.

Xu Nan was stunned.

Tugu University

Houshan Buddha Hall. Chongjue sat alone on the futon, dressed in white and swaying to the ground, his slender five fingers with distinct bones playing with the green jade Buddha beads, and chanting with his eyes closed without distraction.

Suddenly, the text came to an abrupt end. Chongjue opened his eyes lightly and lowered his eyes to look.

On the knuckle of the right knuckle of the hand that played with the Buddha beads, a deep bone-visible wound appeared out of thin air, which was slowly oozing blood.

Chongjue looked at the strange wound indifferently, and gently stroked it with his left hand, the spiritual power of the Mahayana period was as vast as the sea, and the hideous wound was healed in an instant.

The joints of the right hand are restored to a smooth finish.

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The green jade Buddha bead gently plucked one.