The big bird carved in stone is lonely on the stone pillar watching the vast heavenly road and the long years, the changes of the vicissitudes of the sea, the reincarnation of spring flowers and autumn moons, all aging in watch, all drifting away in waiting.

Xuanyuan looked at the stone carving bird with a gloomy expression, and said: "A moment of disaster, there is such a long period of tiredness, if this disaster is not Jiang Lang's intention to break in, but I don't know how long it will take to be lifted?"

The terrible cry entered the ears, and the stone carving bird actually shed tears, and a drop fell into the Tan water under the stone pillar like a dark sigh. Xuanyuan said without worry: "Could it be that this waterhole is actually the tears of the Divine Fire Xuanniao?"

Jiang Zuo Buyi said: "What Xuanyuan Gongzi said is very true, this pool of water is indeed the tears of the Divine Fire Xuanniao. The Divine Fire Xuanniao is the most masculine and rigid spirit in heaven and earth, and its tears are naturally unusual, I am afraid that it is extremely hot, and its nature is like fire. ”

Xuanyuan Gongzi looked down at the pond and saw that the pond was clear, no different from the ordinary pond water in the mountains and forests. Jiang Zuobuyi's eyes fluttered like a butterfly, looking for something that could be placed in the pool water without being hurt by the heat, but when he saw the green light faintly emitting from the top of the cave, he swept up and hit the faint green light, and the figure was smart, and the green light was caught by him, only to feel that the palm of his hand was cold and smooth like mud, and it was actually a green vine. Jiang Zuo Buyi secretly urged his true qi, and an inexplicable rise of Qi Heat internal force flowed like a snake between the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and he didn't even feel that the green vine in his hand was a strange cold to yin thing, so he led the green vine to fly slowly around the pool, and the green vine was stretched longer and longer, and a trace of green light was swaying in the hole.

"This is the ancient winter vine that is known as immortal," Xuanyuan Wuwu was surprised and said, "This vine is as cold as ice and snow in the middle of winter, and it is definitely not something that everyone can touch, how can Jiang Lang lead the vine to fly without being cold and poisonous?"

At this time, Jiang Zuo Buyi has introduced the ancient winter vine into the pool, suddenly, the pool water boils, the big beads and small beads fall like a jade plate splashing, and the ancient winter vine dives into the bottom of the pool like a swimming fish, the green light is shining, and the green mist bursts out at the bottom of the water in an instant, and the pool water is already like a spring dream without a trace of ripples.

Jiang Zuo cloth clothes slowly floated down to the water, the waves were not exciting, only the rippling water lines spread out at the feet, leaning over and testing the water temperature with his hands, not cold or hot, and the ordinary pool water is no different. He looked up at Xuanyuan on the stone pillar and said: "Everything has a cause, Jiang Lang can tame the ancient winter vine that is yin to the cold, and thanks to the vermilion spirit snake, it is the inner pill that eats the spirit snake, Jiang Lang has the opportunity to find the ancient winter vine, and has the internal strength to tame the ancient winter vine." ”

Xuanyuan was very surprised, and also floated to the water, and the two looked at the handwriting carved between the stone pillars. I finally found the line of spells, and sure enough, there were three words missing. The five words left in that mantra were: "The gods and maples are doomed." "There is a word missing after the three words of Shenfengxiang, and two words are missing after the word Du'er.

Xuanyuan Wuwu is also a smart person, just glanced at it, and then he realized something, spit out the bag from his sleeve, easily opened the mouth, and called softly: "Three treasures, still not out?" Three wisps of cold smoke came out and floated in front of the two of them.

Jiang Zuobu's sleeves waved lightly, and a wisp of cold smoke returned to the three words of Shen Fengxiang, but it was very agile, and the font was blurred, and he smiled slightly: "After years of escaping, I must have forgotten my own appearance, and I want Jiang Lang to remind me." ”

Xuanyuan Wuwu thought that the cold smoke would be able to appear on its own when it returned to its place, but it was still difficult to see the end, and he was bored and hesitant, and when he heard Jiang Zuo Buyi say this, he asked in surprise: "Does Jiang Lang know what the word is?"

Jiang Zuo Buyi said: "Jiang Lang is coarse and well-versed in writing and ink, although he can't make a brilliant gift, he can also pick up and fill in the gaps. As he spoke, his fingers moved smartly, and a wisp of true qi escaped, leading the cold smoke to write a new word, and the lost word appeared on the stone pillar. The word is complete, Jiang Zuo Buyi is really angry, and the word "immortal" is added after the word "doom".

The eight characters are complete, only the sound of the cry can be heard, the stone carving on the stone pillar of the big bird negligently turned into a ball of divine fire, hovering above the heads of the two for a long time, and then floated away, and then, the cave made a loud noise, the two floated like spiritual smoke, and had come back in the vast sea of clouds. Looking at the Divine Fire Jungle from afar, at this time, it turned into a big red bird and flapped its wings and flew towards the two.

The Divine Fire Jungle has ceased to reappear, and the Divine Fire Eagle has survived the catastrophe. But I heard a Buddha singing, and the voice of the ancient and distant came: "Evil obstacles, today's escape, there are causes and consequences, concentrate on cultivation in the future, and don't create incidents again." The robbers who saved you have a precursor to you, so let them go, and fifty years later, the old man will naturally extradite you. ”

The Divine Fire Eagle cried endlessly in the air, as if it was very nostalgic, crying sadly, tearing the clouds and cracking the silk. The voice came again: "Don't be nostalgic for the old man, let's find your new master." ”

Shenhuo Xuanying stopped crying sadly, spread his wings and shook his feathers, resisted the wind and thunder, looked at Jiang Zuo Buyi and the two people flying over, hovered slightly in the air, flew low to the ground, and stood in front of the two with his head down.