A delicate hand reached over and gently touched the pheasant's head. The pheasant was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction, so he held his neck very honestly and obediently, letting that hand touch it, looking like a quail.

It was Xu Yourong's hand - the pheasant knew very well what kind of blood flowed in this girl's body, and it didn't like it very much, but it had to admit that it was his nemesis.

Chen Changsheng's hand also reached over, as if he wanted to touch it as well. The pheasant also knows very well how powerful this young man is, and the most important thing is that he is the owner of this yellow paper umbrella, if it wants to survive in these terrifying energy storms, it can't offend him, let alone touch it twice, even if it wants it to dance the hair shedding dance, it has to endure it. But...... I don't know why, this pheasant stretched out its sharp beak like lightning and pecked hard at the back of Chen Changsheng's hand.

A clear sound sounded like gold and jade colliding.

The pheasant was stunned, not understanding why he had made such a crazy move. Chen Changsheng was also stunned, and then remembered that although the wounds on his body had basically healed, and the smell of the blood that flowed out had become extremely light, it was still a temptation that was difficult to refuse for this creature.

"Although it is said that the Dapeng in distress is not as good as the pheasant, it is a Dapeng after all, and it has its own pride. Xu Yourong looked at him and said. This is not the original saying of the proverb, the original saying is that the phoenix in distress is not as good as a grass chicken, but she will definitely not say that.

As she said, this miscellaneous bird that looked like a pheasant was the golden-winged roc that had previously covered the entire sky, but now it had long since lost its former majesty. At the first moment he entered the yellow paper umbrella, Chen Changsheng knew that it was the golden-winged Dapeng, because of that breath, because of the violent divine fire in the deepest part of its eyes, even if it was well disguised and camouflaged, it could pass through energy storms and hurricanes, and knew that only the yellow paper umbrella could protect it, it must be that Dapeng.

The body of this golden-winged Dapeng had already died with the death or departure of Zhou Dufu, until a few days ago Nanke returned to Zhou Yuan with the soul wood, and its soul that had been sleeping in the shadow of the grassland was awakened and reborn again, and now the golden-winged Dapeng is still a fledgling, and there is no power and realm in its heyday, no wonder it has always been able to turn into a shadow in the sky, until Nanke fused her soul and the energy of the soul wood with Dapeng, and restored most of its divine power.

Chen Changsheng didn't try to touch this young peng again. Youpeng gradually calmed down, not as nervous and nervous as before, and the violent meaning in the two divine fires in his eyes subsided, turning into some kind of very complicated feelings.

Chen Changsheng understood what it wanted to express, and couldn't help but be stunned. The message that Youpeng wants to convey is all in its pupils, it is pleading, begging, begging, sadness, sadness, gloom, despair - the countless demon beasts in Zhou Yuan are all its companions and subordinates, these demon beasts have lived in this grassland for hundreds of years, isolated from the world, and have no quarrel with people, this grassland is their hometown, and now their hometown is about to be destroyed.

Chen Changsheng said in his heart, I don't need you to ask for anything, I will try my best to preserve this world. Youpeng seemed to hear his mental activity, became quieter, and seemed very well-behaved, but interestingly, he still refused to approach him, but instead moved a few steps towards Xu Yourong, who should have been more jealous and disgusted, and honestly leaned into her arms.

Chen Changsheng's eyes had been paying attention to the wind and sand around the mausoleum. While talking to Xu Yourong and communicating with Dapeng spiritually, he has been silently calculating in his heart. According to Xu Yourong's previous words, the connection between the ten heavenly book tablets around the mausoleum belongs to the change of a certain formation, and now because of the appearance of the sword pool, the balance of this formation has been broken, and there is no way to restore it, unless the disappearing blank that the sword pool can replace.

Yes, in this formation, the sword pool is only a substitute. Xu Yourong said that Zhou Dufu took away twelve Tianshu tablets from the Tianshu Mausoleum, and there are only ten stone pillars here, and where are the two Tianshu tablets?

At the beginning, Chen Changsheng always felt that he had forgotten something, which was the blank in his last memory when he was enlightened at the Tianshu Mausoleum, and then he vaguely remembered something, so a conjecture appeared in his heart uncontrollably.

In order to prove that conjecture, he kept looking around the mausoleum, looking for evidence to prove it—he had to get enough confirmation before he could act on it, because it would be a very risky move, and a man would have only one life, and only one last chance.

The wind and sand are blowing all over the sky, and the ground around the mausoleum is sometimes covered with small hills of sand dunes, and sometimes even the hard bluestone ground is lifted. The place he had been staring at was also the place that Xu Yourong had calculated, the place that had been covered with white grass and now covered by gravel and the corpses of demon beasts, finally revealing its true face hundreds of years ago.

There is a ruined stone wall there, which looks like a monument, a monument.

There should be a Heavenly Book Tablet here-Chen Changsheng confirmed this fact, his divine sense moved slightly, he took out a thing and held it in his hand, and then looked at the young peng. Youpeng instinctively felt uneasy, and wanted to look somewhere else, not wanting to look at him, but found that his neck froze because he was too nervous.

One person and one Peng looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little weird. Youpeng thought in his heart, why me? Chen Changsheng said in his heart: Because you are a great golden-winged Dapeng, only you can withstand the ravages of the energy storm, at least for a while. Youpeng thought resentfully, why don't you go? Chen Changsheng held the handle of the umbrella tightly, and said in his heart: Even if I bet right, Zhou Yuan will still ruin Miè, I have more important things to do. Youpeng's consciousness fell silent and accepted his words.

Chen Changsheng opened his palm, and in his palm was a black stone.

This black stone is about half a finger long, the shape is slender, the whole body is dark, the surface of the stone seems to be covered with a layer of light fog, such as the night sky without stars, but there are stars, people are intoxicated to see, and want to sink in the meantime, obviously not a mortal thing. This is exactly the black stone he found in the Lingyan Pavilion, after Wang Zhice's portrait.

Looking at this black stone, a flash of fear flashed in Youpeng's eyes, and after a while, he calmed down a little, opened his beak and picked up the black stone.

Chen Changsheng turned the yellow paper umbrella to the side, leaving a passage for Youpeng to go out.

When doing these things, he always used his body to block Xu Yourong's sight, not because he didn't want her to discover his secret, not because she stopped him from doing what he was going to do next.

When the wind rose, Youpeng turned into a black shadow, flew out of the yellow paper umbrella, passed through the raging wind between the mausoleums and those terrible spatial cracks, followed the guidance of Chen Changsheng's previous sight, flew to the top of the very inconspicuous broken monument in the wind and sand, released the beak of the bird, and ...... a moment later The black stone landed exactly on the pedestal.

It was as if the starry sky had come to the Zhou Garden, where there had never been a starry sky.

It's dark, but it's peaceful.

A powerful and serene aura arose from the pedestal.

The next moment, a black Heavenly Book Tablet appeared on the broken stele.

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