Chapter Eighty-Five: Fire Feather, Rebirth

Familiar faces, familiar voices.

Looking at each other, at this moment, time seems to have stood still and become an eternity.

The crescent moon hung high, and Wu Di and Luo Linger sat on the top of the peak, both looking up at the crescent moon.

This scene is not unfamiliar.

It seemed to have returned to Wu Di in the illusion, the men and women of the ancient tree leaned on their shoulders, raising their heads to look at the crescent moon.

"Brother Wu Di, I know that you have been avoiding me, and I also know that you have always been by my side. But I don't know where you're hiding. ”

Luo Linger had tears in the corners of her eyes, and her voice was choked and muttered.

Wu Di glanced sideways at her and didn't speak.

"When I returned to Tianyuan Sect from Tianyuan City, Ling'er had a long, long dream, and the world in that dream was like a paradise, with an ancient tree towering to the sky in the sea of flowers and hills. ”

Luo Ling'er had memories in her teary eyes, but these words made Wu Di stunned.

"That year, you and I were eight years old, and you said that you would be a general in the future and dominate the world on the battlefield, so you danced with sticks every day, year after year, seven spring and autumn. ”

"That year, you and I were fifteen years old, my father was going to take Ling'er to find my mother, and it happened that the village came to recruit soldiers, and you and I agreed to return in three years under the ancient tree, I will be your wife, and you will be my husband. ”

"But the moment I walked out of the village, Ling'er woke up. In the world after waking up, there is no sect master Bu Yuanzi, and there is no master Liu Yao. When I arrived in a new place, it was like being in an ancient battlefield, and the corpses were in a mess everywhere. ”

"Brother Wu Di, the people here are very weird, which makes Ling'er very scared. Every day they would take a drop of my blood and wipe the only ...... in the tribe. ”

Before Luo Ling'er finished speaking, Wu Di's top was originally full of stars, and suddenly a crack appeared in the night sky.

On the other end, there seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands, and in the blink of an eye, the night sky was torn in half, and at the moment when a birdsong came, a red fire feather came out of the crack, illuminating the land boundary within a radius of hundreds of miles as if it were day, and the speed of falling was terrifying, and it went straight to the peak of the red mang.

At this moment, Luo Ling'er's eyes suddenly flashed with extreme fear, and she said in shock: "Wu ...... Brother Wu Di, is ...... It's the feather, that's its feather. ”

Wu Di stood up abruptly and stood in front of Luo Ling'er without hesitation.

He waved his hand to lead down Jiulong in a hurry, and seemed to forget that it was a fire feather, and even ignored the pain of the heat wave scorching his flesh, and gathered all his spiritual power through his right arm to gather his fist, and used his furious fist to exert his strength to the extreme.

The fire feather and the fist collided instantly, and at this moment, the flame mark on the back of Wu Di's right hand flickered, and it actually sucked up all the fire power on the fire feather.

"Huh!"

In the cracks, an old woman's voice was heard.

Before the aftermath dissipated, another fire feather shot out of the crack, shooting straight towards Luo Ling'er at the top of the peak.

Looking at Wu Di again, although the flames on the fire feathers were sucked away by the imprint, the impact force from the feathers was unimaginable, and Wu Di suddenly rolled upside down, passed through Luo Ling'er, who was condensed and formed by the red mang, and fell out of more than thirty meters.

After landing, the flame mark seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the majestic fire inhaled, and the raging flames instantly enveloped Wu Di, mercilessly incinerating his body.

In an instant, Wu Di became a fire man.

"Brother Wu Di......!"

In the distance, Luo Ling'er's shout came, and she just floated up and wanted to rush away, when the second fire feather actually pierced into her illusory body, and under the unwilling and reluctant gaze, Luo Linger's illusory body quickly incinerated and disappeared.

"Ling'er ......!"

In the midst of the flames, there was a heart-rending shout.

This was the first time Wu Di spoke after Hongmang transformed into Luo Ling'er.

In those two words, there is his extremely strong reluctance, and it is also accompanied by his monstrous anger.

Looking at the night sky again, the cracks are healing rapidly, and there are faint signs of disappearing.

"Woman, no matter who you are, no matter how powerful you are, if you dare to kill my Ling'er, I will bury your clan with you. ”

The roar was terrifying, and it seemed to pass through the cracks in the night sky into another realm.

Looking at the crack again, the speed of healing was obvious, and a faint disdainful sneer came, and then it healed rapidly and disappeared without a trace.

On the top of the mountain, the raging flames incinerated Wu Di's body, and in the blink of an eye, only a head remained.

And the head seemed to be unable to withstand the power of fire, and the bone shattered and collapsed, leaving behind a strange stone.

At the moment when the flame burned the strange stone, the strange stone actually emitted a colorful and brilliant light, and under this colorful light, the raging flame swayed and swayed as if it was invincible.

Even more peculiar, the skull, which had been incinerated and collapsed, was rapidly born, and then the torso and limbs .......

This process lasted about a quarter of an hour.

Look at the newborn body again, naked black hair hangs down the waist, delicate facial features sword eyebrows are obliquely erected, there is a flame mark between the eyebrows, as he opened his eyes, there seemed to be flames swirling in those eyes, and as he raised his hands, the red flames suddenly suspended above his palms.

"She is very simple, she likes cauliflower, she likes to sit under the old tree, and she likes to watch the crescent moon quietly. ”

"Why? You're going to kill his father?"

"Why? Are you going to take her away?"

"Why? Do you want to treat her like that?"

......

From the top of the peak, there was a roar one after another, and the next breath of fire fell from the top of the mountain, and the flames mercilessly burned ten thousand trees, and the entire mountain peak was engulfed in flames.

On the winding mountain road, three hundred monks gathered, all stunned.

They were drawn by the sound of a birdsong, and they watched the second feather of fire fall, and they also witnessed the towering peaks being engulfed in flames.

"The vision of the sky, the fire feather descended, I have read it in an ancient book, but anyone who can tear the space is an immortal saint with great power. Damn, who is on top of that mountain, and who is angry with the Immortal Saint Power?"

"It is rumored that every word of the Immortal Saint contains the power of rules, and it only takes a thought to tear the space, even if he is hundreds of millions of miles away, he is like the Holy Body in person. ”

"Our cultivation in the sea does not have the power of an immortal saint, even in a four-star country, we have never heard of an immortal saint haunting. Could it be that some Immortal Emperor powerhouse in our Canghai Country has angered the Immortal Saint power who is hundreds of millions away?"

"Immortal Saint...... , which reminds me of a hundred years ago, when millions of monks entered the barren desert and fought against the Canglong Tribe, one of the Four Sacred Domains. Could it be that the cultivation of the peak is not our Canghai country? but the clansmen of the Canglong tribe who disappeared back then? Only they can arouse the idea of the Immortal Saint. ”

"Who does it matter? The mountain peak was engulfed in flames, and the cultivation of the peak was seriously injured even if he didn't die. Everyone knows that Qiankun bags cannot be incinerated by fire, are you interested in waiting for the fire to go out and set foot on the peak to find the treasure?"

"Why else would we risk this?"

......

The three hundred monks stared at the flames of the mountain, waiting for the flames to be extinguished.

But at this moment, the three hundred monks were stunned.

Because in the midst of the fire, a person actually walked out.

"Wait, don't want to die, hand over the bag. ”