The phoenix robe of the Lord of the Southern Wilderness was solemn, but the body covered under it was extremely thin, and it could no longer support the wide robe, and the wind brought by everyone's footsteps made the swing of the robe flutter like a curtain.

His long hair was no longer black, withering like a weed, and his face was thin under the long hair, and his cheeks were sunken deeply, and the shape of the eyeballs was exposed by the dark sunken sockets.

It doesn't look like a living person, but like a zombie.

But he wasn't a zombie, he gently brushed his hair, his eyes shining with determination, and smiled at the group of young people who were approaching with heavy steps.

Yuan Jinling trembled, she finally knew where the vibrant fire elements she had felt before came from. The vitality emanated from the body of a man in front of him, like a tuberculosis ghost. These constantly scattered, vibrant fire elements are the life of the person in front of him!

Feng Feisha wiped a handful of tears, and then walked to his father's side, wanting to throw himself into his arms like he did when he was a child, but it was impossible.

The weak but resolute Feng Wang looked at Feng Feisha dotingly.

Feng Feisha slowly walked to his father's side, gently caressing his withered and emaciated face, his fingers trembling.

Feng Feisha took a deep breath, and then slowly combed his father's withered yellow and scattered hair to the back of his head. She moved slowly, as if she was afraid that if she was not gentle enough, she would make her father feel pain.

She has grown so big and has been living in the pampering of her parents, and it is the first time she has done such a thing, so she has never been able to take care of her father's hair. I don't know if she was in a hurry or because she realized that there was no more chance to practice, countless hot tears poured out of her eyes silently again.

The son wants to raise but does not wait.

Looking at this scene, Yuan Jinling couldn't help but think of her father and mother. I remember that I was a carefree girl at that time, and I only thought about how to play happily or escape from their supervision every day.

Now when I want to do my filial piety, I find that I have not done anything for them. Or even simply comb their hair and straighten their clothes.

Ji Jinling's nose was sour, and then she buried her face deep in Zhang Jianyi's arms, and after a while, tears were stained on Zhang Jianyi's clothes.

King Feng smiled slightly, and gently raised his right hand and placed it on Feng Feisha's shoulder.

Feng Feisha gently grabbed his right hand and put it on his cheek, suddenly felt something strange, turned his head to look, and found that Feng Wang's right hand had all withered, and the skin was stuck to the thin hand bones like a scaly fish skin.

"Father!"

Feng Feisha screamed sadly, crying silently, and clear tears continued to fall, wetting the withered hand.

Jiang Sen opened his mouth wide, as if he had been struck by lightning, and slowly fell to the ground, his lips moved with great difficulty, before he said the first sentence in this Feng Clan's holy land.

"Your Majesty King Feng, why are you like this?"

Phoenix, noble and mysterious, and the legend of rebirth from the fire is widely spread, and some people simply call it an immortal bird. Now the most powerful king of the Feng clan is like a withered tree in front of him, and no one feels a little unacceptable.

At this time, the queen said with a wry smile next to her.

"I'm ashamed, my husband and wife once adopted a Dapeng as their adopted son, but I didn't expect him to join the Demon Sect. On that day, we were discussing a crusade against the people of the Demon Sect who were about to move in the Southern Wilderness, but we might as well have him suddenly attack and attack the Feng King. Although he successfully repelled him, the Feng King's Qi Sea has been destroyed, and now the time limit is approaching, and he is just waiting for you if he doesn't leave. After we have explained some things, we will have to complete an even more important mission. ”

"Mother!"

Feng Feisha screamed sadly. Queen Huang can calmly say her death, King Feng has already faced it calmly, but how can Feng Feisha listen to it.

Queen Huang looked at the small banner in the hand of King Feng and said.

"The prohibition of Wutong Palace can only be opened by the patriarch, but although the Feng King's divine consciousness realm is there, the sea of qi has been destroyed. So after fighting with the rebels outside for a while that day, I have been here to support King Feng and maintain the ban outside. Fortunately, the two of us still have some prestige, and after the rebel son She Qian was seriously injured and escaped, the lone wolf emperor outside has never attacked violently. However, now that you have finally arrived, we can also rest assured that we can explain some things. ”

"Shasha, come ahead of me. ”

Feng Wang, who had been sitting there, suddenly commanded, and when Feng Feisha knelt in front of him again, Feng Wang smiled slightly, but the skin and flesh on his face seemed to have been stiffened, and the corners of his lips were pulled for a while, but he didn't show a smile, but it made people feel a little miserable, but the doting smile in his eyes comforted Feng Feisha.

"For a thousand years, our Feng clan has had another task in this Southern Wilderness in addition to dominating ten thousand demons. ”

I don't know if it's because I've waited too long, and it's too cruel to watch my life pass every day, King Feng got straight to the point, and didn't have to fight like a master.

"Back then, outside the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, the Western Sect Leader led the Taoist to save the Fear of Liusun in the hands of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, and asked the White Lotus Boy to accept the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, but he didn't want the White Lotus Boy to open the package, but released a cloud of mosquitoes. The mosquitoes smelled blood, and they all nailed to the Turtle Spirit Mother. After a while, he sucked her into an empty shell. After the white lotus boy dispelled the mosquitoes, the Turtle Spirit Mother had already died. ”

King Feng looked at Kong Xiaoxin and said, "You still remember this!"

Kong Xiaoxin is afraid of leaving his grandson, so he naturally knows nothing more about this matter, and at this time he knows that although he has never seen this Feng King, he actually recognized himself at a glance, if he is not seriously injured and will die, he really doesn't know what kind of graceful person he is.

Without waiting for the young people to answer, King Feng continued.

"That Turtle Spirit Holy Mother is a disciple of the master of the Tongtian Sect, and she is also a Da Luo Jin Immortal, the immortal root has been planted, and it is immortal and indestructible. This body will not be reincarnated for a few more lifetimes, and in the future, you can still cultivate the avenue and become a golden immortal again, just like those gentlemen in your back mountain. But what happened to the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was a little special, the White Lotus Boy released was also a spiritual object from the West, and she actually ate her divine consciousness and skills, so that the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit couldn't

Reincarnation, unless that mass of mosquitoes dies, she can have a chance. And if she wants to gather all the immortal roots, she needs to kill all the mosquitoes, and then she can attain the fruit position and become a Da Luo Jin Immortal again. ”

"There were so many mosquitoes in the beginning, not to mention that the battle of the gods ended in the victory of the Sect and the Humans, so no one took it seriously anymore. Later, there were many people all over the world who went to look for these mosquitoes, hoping to get the benefits of the Turtle Spirit Mother in their bodies. There were really many masters back then. And one of the mosquitoes flew to the west, and ate three of the twelve lotus tables. That was the Western Sect Master's return from breaking the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and this difficulty directly caused the Western Sect to delay for thousands of years. ”

"Of course, my Feng clan and Shimen are some relatives, and later they sent this winged mosquito to our place to practice with this underground essence fire. After the refining is over, the three-rank lotus platform can be returned to the west, and in the process of refining, some of the divine consciousness skills of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit will be released, which will be available to our clan. ”

"Then the Western Sect is too stingy, the Feng Clan used the Holy Land Essence Fire to sacrifice the Sanpin Lotus Platform for them, and it took a thousand years, and then they could get a little skill, which is also too unfair. Is this still a matter of kinship?"

Jiang Sen felt unhappy that the Feng Clan had worked so hard but had nothing in return, and most of the other friends had the same idea in their hearts.

"You only know one and you don't know the other, the saint acts with his own deep meaning, and every drink and peck has his own certainty. If you want to talk about benefits, then it is a benefit to practice these three kinds of lotus platform itself. ”

King Feng said and touched Feng Feisha's face with his thin fingers, and then said.

"After a thousand years, the aura in the world has become thinner and thinner, and the bloodline of my Feng clan is not as good as the generation, if it is not for the part of the skill when I practiced, I am afraid it will be difficult to always surpass the ten thousand demons of the Southern Wilderness. And these are just a few benefits under the nose, and they seem insignificant compared to another thing. ”

Feng Feisha looked at her father in surprise, she didn't know that her family still had such a deep connection with the Western Sect for so many years, and she didn't expect that there would be a thousand years of cooperation between the two sides.

Hearing this, Yuan Jinling suddenly thought, if this Feng clan has such a deep connection with the Western Sect, then isn't the saint he is looking for also have two sect leaders in the West? As long as they make a move, won't Zhang Jianyi's matter be solved?

Thinking of this, Yuan Jinling was about to open her mouth to ask for the news of the Fengwang Sage, but suddenly saw his skeletal face and the appearance of their family of three, and her heart softened for a while, and she was not embarrassed to ask about herself at this time.

"This lotus platform is the treasure of the Buddha's religion, so that this treasure is restored to the original, it is a great merit, its significance is no less than the merit of Shennong tasting a hundred herbs and making fire for the Suiren. ”

King Feng said this, and there were countless looks in his eyes, as if his life's desire was in front of him.

"The lotus platform is now full of merits, and that season is the time when our clan will be reborn in Nirvana, and then there will be a true phoenix born in the West to prove the fruition. ”

"Nirvana!"

Feng Feisha exclaimed.

"Father, what do you mean by this? Why do you want to attain Nirvana? My clan? Could it be all the Feng Clan disciples?"

"That's right!"

King Feng said.

"I wanted to help you survive this catastrophe and then settle this matter, but I didn't expect it to fall on my head first. ”

He looked at his daughter and said proudly.

"You are the reincarnation of the Lingguang Divine Monarch, and you are destined to be extraordinary. Tuosheng came to the Feng Clan, and the Divine Monarch took care of the Feng Clan in his previous life, and in this life, he borrowed a little bloodline to avoid the thunder methods of the Demon Sect. Now that you have gathered the three flowers, you are waiting for the awakening, and no one can stop you. ”

"But the proud phoenix does not live in the sycamore, does not eat unless it is practiced, and does not drink it if it is not a liquan. How can we be content with the ordinary? Therefore, becoming a real phoenix has become the collective will of the entire phoenix clan. Now it's just that day has come too soon. ”

"Shasha, you remember. ”

King Feng looked at the red behind the young children and said happily.

"Everyone has their own time to play, and it doesn't have to be me, but my excitement is indispensable. ”