Xu Huanjing looked at the ink left on the pages.

It was Miao Zhenfeng's handwriting.

After Xu Huanjing finished reading, he gently closed his eyes.

"It turned out that Master had long known that the Nine Bloods Heavenly Leaf was okay, but he never told Shen Cangsheng. ”

"But now, Shen Cangsheng has already taken ......"

Xu Huanjing saw the last words left on those pages.

"If you take the Nine Blood Heavenly Leaf and fuse it with the true dragon qi, although you don't need the phoenix blood anymore, but ......"

Xu Huanjing didn't know if Shen Cangsheng knew.

However, once he thought of Shen Cangsheng, Xu Huanjing knew it in his heart, even if Shen Cangsheng knew.

He'll do the same.

Just because he is Shen Cangsheng.

"The life of this palace doesn't need a woman to feed it with blood!"

Like, everything.

It's all in front of you.

"Master, what should I do?"

Widow Phoenix Diagram, in the world, only the founder ancestor has practiced to the full version, and none of the disciples and grandchildren of the later generations have a glimpse of the perfection.

Xu Huanjing pinched the pages, and the flames appeared, burning the pages.

"This thing must not be known to others!"

Although Xu Huanjing was angry with Shen Cangsheng's actions, if the things in these pages were circulated, it would definitely be a big disaster for Shen Cangsheng and the Great Xia Dynasty.

The various dynasties in the Eastern Regions wanted Shen Cangsheng to die early, if they knew about it.

Xu Huanjing didn't dare to imagine what kind of situation the Great Xia Dynasty would face at that time.

The flames gradually devoured away.

The last line of words clearly reads, if the true dragon qi and the nine blood heavenly leaves are fused.

There are three years left in the lifespan, and at that time, the phoenix blood will be useless.

Treasure it!

Shen Cangsheng's life, now, is only three years!

Three years, what a short time!

If other dynasties knew, Shen Cangsheng only had three years to live......

Xu Huanjing said with a sigh: "Is there really no way?"

Although the Oligophoenix Diagram cultivator only has a realm that cannot be broken, the others are no different from ordinary people.

The Divine Realm is already beyond the reach of the vast majority of people, but why is the True Dragon Diagram so cruel?

Not only to endure pain.

Now, I finally found a way, and the result is that I don't live for three years!

Xu Huanjing couldn't figure it out, since Shen Cangsheng was able to find such a secret as the Nine Blood Heavenly Leaves, could it be that he didn't know about the hidden dangers?

Xu Huanjing's face changed.

Thinking of the time when he had just walked out of the Great Wilderness Mountain, Shen Cangsheng suddenly changed his face.

Xu Huanjing was shocked!

"Shen Cangsheng, he knows, that's why he's like that, the reason why he let Desolate Scars cultivate the Great Desolate Heavenly Soldiers is to do more for Great Xia. ”

"Even if he leaves in three years, then there are countless fierce generals in Great Xia, the Four Elephant Heavenly Soldiers, and what immortal army Shen Cangsheng said before, these are all the backhands he left for Great Xia?"

"He knew he wouldn't live long. ”

Xu Huanjing didn't dare to continue to think, why? Great Xia was not the only prince of Daxia, why did he do this?

Is it just because he's the crown prince?

Why should he carry all the burdens on himself?

Xu Huanjing couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, Shen Cangsheng couldn't figure it out himself.

He, why did he do it?

In the Great Xia Dynasty, there are saints who have never been old, there are fierce generals from all walks of life guarding the eight directions, and there are nine kings of the previous generation, and the edge is still peerless.

Even this generation.

Except for Shen Cangsheng.

Great Xia is still full of talents.

Let's not talk about the Lord of the Four Elephants, the guardian of the Four Realms, which one is not talented?

If it was Shen Cangsheng in person.

It used to refer to mountains and rivers from afar.

I just want to let the people of the world have an extra piece of meat on the table.

Let them no longer worry, the word war.

That's all!

Xu Huanjing had heard Shen Cangsheng's words.

Very simple.

There is no heroic posture that swallows mountains and rivers.

There is no heroic appearance of the emperors of the ages who boiled the sea and burned the sky.

It's like, a very ordinary person, saying a very ordinary thing.

Again, the difficulty of this sentence is even more difficult than that of ascending to the Nine Heavens!

"If that's the case, then, let's fight! This palace wants to fight until they bow down, hit them, and tremble when they hear Daxia! Hit them every year, hit them, and don't dare to move the slightest!"

If the emperors' thoughts on Great Xia do not die, then, this day will never appear.

And now.

On the battlefield on the mainland, Bai Buyi first killed the crown prince of the Great American Dynasty.

Later, there was Shen Cangsheng, who killed the crown prince of the Great Sun Dynasty.

This enmity cannot be solved at all.

The Eastern Regions, these three dynasties, and Great Xia, could not coexist at all.

Great Xia has the resources they want, and they are the eternal enemies of Great Xia.

Unless Great Xia perishes.

Great Xia was divided among the various dynasties of the Eastern Regions.

Perhaps, the Eastern Regions will enter a stable environment.

"It's impossible!"

Xu Huanjing smiled bitterly.

The fall of Great Xia?

"So, do you still have to fight?"

Xu Huanjing didn't look at the widow picture, she had already seen through it, and there were no clues in it.

However, when Xu Huanjing turned his head and left.

That angle.

On the oligarchic phoenix map, a phoenix spreads its wings and breaks through the sky.

All around is full of flames.

That flame is simply the coat of a phoenix.

Faintly, the coat turned out to be very similar to ...... Phoenix-crowned xiaxia?

A phoenix crown composed of flames?

The widow phoenix picture, there are four words in front.

It's just that it's small, so it's ignored.

Or it can be thought to be a pendant for this painting, which makes it even more beautiful.

Actually, it's a widow phoenix diagram.

This has been the case throughout the ages.

But what if you add those four little words?

Mother Yi world widow phoenix picture!

Now, there is another angle to look at the flames, like a phoenix crown.

The original name of the United Oligophoenix Diagram.

There is only one person in the world.

The queen of the day!

Mother of the world!

It's a pity that none of the people of the past generations of the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion have thought about this aspect, which is why they ignore those four words.

A Jianghu sect, even if it is one of the Eight Holy Lands, dares to say that the mother is the world?

How many heads do you have enough to chop off?

......

Deep in the Great Wilderness Mountains.

The golden Roc bird crawled on the ground, not daring to spread its wings and soar.

Desolate Scar looked at the person sent by Shen Cangsheng.

One by one, they jumped into the Red River, and after an hour, they were replaced by another group of people.

"Haha, I'll be a general by then!"

Desert Scar lay on the wings of the Roc bird and laughed happily.

Men, all have a dream.

Conquer the Eight Desolations! Invincible!

Even if it is a person like Desore, who has not been in the world, this is innate, and it has nothing to do with anything!

Deep underground.

A dark dungeon.

The half-golden man sighed leisurely.

"If you don't go that far, this luck will really be gone!"

Adjacent to Gangnam Province, it is known as the Cloud Flue Road of the Heavenly City.

Cloud flue, unlike other places.

Here, there are many ethnic groups.

Of course, it's all human (it's martial arts, don't think about it)

Exotic customs, you can feast your eyes here.

The large number of races also means that there are many disputes.

Cloud flue has never been a place for officials to fight, because it is too difficult to manage.

Among the cloud flues, the most famous city is Cloud City.

In Cloud City, in the evening, you can see the clouds falling in the sky.

Hence the name.

Spring.

Another year.

On the streets of Cloud City, on both sides are young buds, verdant and dripping, wanting to be released.

There was a man in Tsing Yi coming leisurely.

I don't see the edge.

"This big brother, please stay!"

A young man dressed in white with a long sword hanging from his waist stopped the man in Tsing Yi.

Holding a wine gourd in his hand.

"Hiccup~~~"