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The night sky was bright, the stars were shining, and the cold wind was blowing, making a strange sound like a resentful woman's whisper. （）

Looking at the moon platform in the mountain behind the reincarnation peak, Han Xuemei, a beautiful fairy in goose yellow clothes, stands quietly in the cold wind, and there is a stone wall several zhang high on the top of the Tianjian Peak not far away, which is similar to the wordless jade of the Tianshan Mountains, after passing through the moonlight, the jade will reflect the dazzling silver brilliance, and then all gather on the moon viewing platform of the mountain behind the reincarnation peak opposite, which is really a wonder in the world.

It is said that on the night of the full moon, the scene is even more gorgeous, and you can even see countless ancient spirit beasts flying and flashing in the moonlight.

According to Zhu Gou's words, Zhuge Zheng, the second disciple of Xuanbi Daoist eighteen years ago, did die quite strangely, and even had a great relationship with her master and sister, which she never expected.

Under the quiet moonlight, she listened quietly, but she was thinking in her heart that the relationship between the Xuanbi Daoist and the mentor Yunshui over the years was indeed very stiff, and it was estimated that it was because the mentor reported the matter of Zhuge Zheng and senior sister Lu Linlang to the head of the house eighteen years ago, which indirectly killed Zhuge Zheng.

"It turns out that Senior Sister still has such a sad past......"

She muttered softly to herself, and suddenly realized that she was not alone in the world and was trapped by love, but that there were so many people around her who were suffering from the same disease.

She looked at the hazy young man in the dark, and felt that she was lucky compared to Senior Sister Lu Linlang, at least she could still look at him from afar.

"When Senior Brother Zhuge was locked up in the cliff face, was Senior Sister like me, quietly standing here in the dead of night and looking at him?"

Han Xuemei sighed, and saw Zhu Gou stepping on the sword fairy flying from the direction of Siguo Cliff, her figure flashed, and she quietly left the platform that was entangled by the beautiful moonlight.

After Zhu Gou left, Yun Xiaoxie tossed and turned, surprised and scared in his heart.

Surprised by a past with Senior Sister Lu Linlang.

What I'm afraid of is that Zhuge has been dead for many years, and I don't know if the unjust soul is still hovering near the Siguo Cliff.

Now that his cultivation has been lost, if he is really possessed by an unjust soul, then he will still have it?

He thought, he thought, and before he knew it, it was already light, and in the morning he fell asleep in a daze, and then he had many strange dreams.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Xiaoxie in his sleep gradually felt that his body was wrapped in a hot air, and this heat wave was getting stronger and stronger, almost scorching him.

He sat up with a snort, thinking that he was dreaming, but when he opened his eyes, he was startled.

There is a thousand-year-old pine in the rock crevice next to the cliff, the old tree has rough bark, and the leaves have already withered, and only a few leaves are still struggling. （）

Yun Xiaoxie has been bored these days, and has sat on the stone several times to talk about the leaves on the old pine tree.

But now the situation is a little different, a beautiful bird with a red feather is crouching on a branch, and the slippery phoenix eyes are looking at him.

The head is like a chicken, the chin is like a swallow, the neck is like a snake, the tail is like a fish, the feathers are bright like blood, and it is like a raging flame.

It was only about two feet, about the size of the nameless short stick that Yun Xiaoxie had slanted into his waist, and only half the size of an ordinary person's arm.

The Red Bird is not large, but it is quite strange, and when it reaches this station, the temperature around it is immediately much higher, and it seems to be a flame.

Yun Xiaoxiao crawled back directly in fright, his eyes widened, and he muttered, "Zhu Zhu...... Zhu Zhu ...... Suzaku !!"

"Giggle......

The lovely crimson bird suddenly opened its beak lightly, making a crisp birdsong sound, and then kicked its claws, and its fiery red body flew into the air, and a wave of hot air in its wings instantly fluttered.

Yun Xiaoxie's frightened buttocks were urinating, and his body had retreated to the innermost part of the stone platform, clinging to the cold stone wall.

This beautiful little red bird Yun Xiaoyi has seen it a few times, it is the Shushan Sect's mountain-protecting spirit beast Vermilion Bird! It is a holy bird subdued by the first seven-star master of the Tianhuo Peak in the second generation of the Shushan Sect three thousand years ago, and has always been the mountain-protecting holy bird of the Shushan Sect since then, and now he is afraid that he has lived for more than 6,000 years.

Vermilion Bird is one of the ancient Quartet guardian spirit beasts, and the green dragon, white tiger, Xuanwu is equally famous, "God and Demon Spirit Beast Chapter" records that it has been guarding the southern Xinjiang, born with fire, very powerful.

It is the first strange beast in the Shushan faction!

Yun Xiaoye never expected that this Vermilion Bird had been living in the fire pool of Tianhuo Peak, and how could he be bored today and flew to the back mountain of Samsara Peak.

The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings and slowly circled above Yun Xiaoxie's head, and from time to time there was a crisp gurgling sound in his mouth, and Yun Xiaoxie's frightened three souls went to two, and he didn't know what this spirit beast was doing all of a sudden.

shouted: "Vermilion Bird God, I am Yun Xiaoxie, we have seen it, don't eat me!"

Suzaku is an ancient spirit animal, already psychic, as if he understood Yun Xiaoxie's words, and after a few giggles, he landed on the pine branch next to him again, cleaning his feathers with his sharp beak, and ignored Yun Xiaoxi.

Yun Xiaoyi saw that Suzaku had no other movements, his heart was a little calm, he waved the nameless short stick, and said, "You go back to Tianhuo Peak for dinner, it's very secluded here, don't come in the future." ”

"Giggle......

Suzaku shouted at Yun Xiaoye a few times again, as if angered by Yun Xiaoxie's movements, and swooped down from the branch with his wings again, rushing towards Yun Xiaoxie.

Yun Xiaoye screamed in surprise, wanting to dodge, but he didn't expect that his cultivation was now dispersed, where could he dodge. It's just that in a moment, I felt a strong wind and heat wave coming from overhead, and subconsciously waved the nameless short stick.

Suddenly, a strong force came, and the wind suddenly rose, and he only felt empty in his hand, but when he fixed his eyes, the nameless short stick in his hand was grabbed by Suzaku's claws and flew away.

After a while, Suzaku landed on the platform of the cliff, curiously looking at the blue-gray stick on the stone under his feet, his bright and clear eyes seemed to have a trace of doubt, and from time to time he used his sharp beak and claws to fiddle with the stick.

Yun Xiaoyi saw that Suzaku was quite interested in his magic weapon, but not for himself, so his fear gradually relaxed.

The Divine Wooden Stick gathers the essence of the aura of heaven and earth, and the Netherworld Jian collects the essence of the nine shades of evil qi.

These two magic weapons with diametrically opposed attributes are by no means comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

The Vermilion Bird is a Nine Heavens Spirit Bird, and it keenly feels that this stick is quite unusual, faintly containing a ghostly evil aura, but there is also a surging spiritual power.

From time to time it rolled the nameless stick with its sharp beak and sharp claws, and after a long time, Suzaku shook its head suspiciously, and as if it did not notice anything unusual about the stick, it flapped its wings again and landed on the branch of the vigorous ancient pine.

Yun Xiaoye hesitated for a moment, quietly stretched out his hand, and took back the nameless short stick that fell on the rock wall platform not far away, and secretly complained in his heart.

Now that I don't have any cultivation, if this Suzaku suddenly gets hungry, won't I eat it?

Since he was a child, he had never seen Suzaku wield, but this guy had a lifespan of more than six thousand years, even if it was not as good as that old turtle Xuanming, he was afraid that it was not much better than the nine-tailed sky fox fox.

According to the Shushan elders, the Vermilion Bird is born from the fire essence between heaven and earth, and may even be the immortal phoenix in the ancient legend, and the power of controlling the flame is extremely good, and the mountain protection spirit beast in several other major factions in the world, this Vermilion Bird is also second to none.

Don't look at its smallness, it is said that when the Demon Sect besieged the Golden Dome six hundred years ago, this little bird once made a threat, transforming into a huge firebird with wings and wings, and the power was so strong that even the most powerful cultivators of the human race could hardly shake its edge.

Although Yun Xiaoxie felt that Zhang Yi Baizhang couldn't help but be a little exaggerated, there was no doubt that Suzaku could become bigger.

Three thousand years ago, the second-generation ancestor of the Shushan Sect, the first Seven Stars of Tianhuo Peak at that time, subdued it, and specially built a fire separation pool for it in Tianhuo Peak to absorb the Southern Hellfire in the human world for food.

Speaking of which, the Seven Star Venerable still has a bit of a relationship with the current Yun Xiaoxie.

The Shushan faction calls itself a kendo sect, and the six sword techniques handed down are all super-powerful thaumaturgy, most of the disciples are cultivating fairy swords, and few disciples are practicing other magic weapons.

The Seven Star Master is the same as Yun Xiaoxie, who has cultivated the Eight Desolation ** Stick Method, and is the highest attainment among the ancestors of the Shushan School throughout the ages, and it is said that he has refined the Eight Desolation ** Stick Method to the realm of the fifth type of Zhu Xian, as for the sixth type of Guiyuan, he has never heard of anyone who has practiced it throughout the ages.

Suzaku doesn't know what's wrong today, but he doesn't leave the cliff because he thinks about it.

At first, Yun Xiaoxie was quite scared, but gradually found that the little red bird didn't seem to have an appetite for himself, just squatting on the vigorous ancient pine and cleaning its red feathers with his sharp beak from time to time.

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the midst of tension and hunger, Yun Xiaoye finally ushered in Fengqi.

Feng Qi stepped on the blue narcissus sword, carried a food box, hummed an unknown beautiful little tune in his mouth, and before he reached the cliff of Siguo, he waved his hand and shouted: "Little senior brother, I'm here." ”

Yun Xiaoye was shocked and gestured to her to come over. Feng Qi saw him waving his hand, thinking that he was letting himself hurry over and speed up the sky.

After a while, Feng Qi's snow-white figure landed on the stone platform that was not big than Siguo Cliff, and said with a smile: "Little Senior Brother, why are you frowning at me......

Seeing Yun Xiaoxie's winkling eyes, Feng Qi was amused for a while, and was about to take out the food in the food box, but suddenly she raised her eyebrows, looked at Yun Xiaoxie in surprise, and said, "Little senior brother, it seems to be a little hot here today." ”

"Can it not be hot, Suzaku is above your head......"

Yun Xiaoxie muttered in his heart, slowly stretched out his finger to the top of Feng Qi's head, and opened his mouth.

Feng Qi looked back curiously, and saw a beautiful little bird with red feathers squatting on an ancient pine branch growing in the crack of the rock wall next to her, she was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "What a beautiful red bird......

"Red Bird?"

Yun Xiaoye slapped his forehead, pulled Feng Qi behind him, and said in a low voice: "Is there a mistake, you don't know it?"

Feng Qizai looked at the Vermilion Bird carefully and said, "What is this red bird?" ”

"Vermilion Bird! Our Shushan Sect's Mountain Guardian Sacred Bird Vermilion Bird!"

"Suzaku, don't tease me, Suzaku has rarely appeared once in decades, and most of the time he spends most of his time absorbing Heaven and Earth Separation Fire in the Fire Separation Pool of Tianhuo Peak, don't think that I don't know anything when I'm young. ”

Feng Qi is young, and he is not like Yun Xiaoxiao running around and messing around, almost most of the time since he went up the mountain has been in the Reincarnation Peak, and rarely goes to other peaks, even if he goes, he almost always goes to the Jade Girl Peak where the female disciple is located to find a few good sisters to play. She hadn't been to Tianhuo Peak once, let alone seen Suzaku.

She ignored Yun Xiaoxie, handed him the food box, and said, "There is wine and meat in it, you can take it out and eat it yourself." ”

After speaking, she turned her head to the Suzaku on the tree, stretched out her hand and beckoned, and said with a smile: "Little bird, come here! I won't hurt you!"

Suzaku seemed to understand her words, turned his neck, and looked at the beautiful Feng Qi curiously, and after a while, he flew with his wings, circled around Feng Qi a few times, and then landed on Feng Qi's arm.

Feng Qi's heart was full of joy, and he didn't pay attention to Yun Xiaoxie, whose face had already turned the color of pig liver behind him, and stretched out his hand to tease Suzaku.

Suzaku seemed to like Feng Qi quite a lot, giggled a few times, and rubbed her head against Feng Qi's neck, making her giggle and praise this little bird for being so spiritual.