Millions of years ago, this underground palace was built and empowered by the ancient gods.

Millions of years later, the blood that has stopped is rejuvenating it, which is gradually declining.

As if absorbing enough energy, it repaired itself.

All the golden light disappeared, and Zhixi still stood in place, looking at the stone tablet in a daze.

There was no more of her blood on it, it was all absorbed.

She looked at her scratched wrist and the clotted blood on the wound, and she was a little stunned.

Who is she?

With such a special bloodline, there must be very few within the Six Realms, right?

Her bloodline has such a powerful power, so how powerful must the original owner of this body have to be before she crosses over?

No wonder, those people in the demon world are very jealous of her having to pick her weakest before daring to attack.

She took a deep breath, and she became more curious about her identity.

She didn't dare to do anything until her identity was clear.

It seems that this trip to the demon world is a must-go.

Suddenly, there was a burst of fire on the stele, and a raging flame suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire hall.

Zhi Xi raised his head, and saw that something appeared in the hot and noble flame.

Gradually, the thing slowly floated out of the flames.

It turned out to be a long skirt, a long skirt woven of crimson feathers.

As soon as Zhixi stretched out her hand, the crimson feather dress fell into her hand.

She gently stroked the red feather dress, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

"Suzaku Senpai..."

"This is what the master has prepared for you, as a reward for your reinforcement of the seal. ”

"Actually, he doesn't have to..."

"The master asked me to tell you that you deserve it. Its limit is approaching, and there is no gift for you, except for this feather, which has followed him for millions of years, whether it is defense or attack, it is impeccable. Although it can't guarantee that you are invincible in the Six Realms, it can protect you from safety. ”

Zhi Xi touched the long skirt in his hand, and the feathers were all plucked from Suzaku's body.

It has guarded the entire underground palace for millions of years, which is great enough, and before dying, it also contributed itself.

How selfless and open-minded this must be to be able to achieve such a point!

Zhi Xi sighed, feeling that in front of him, he was getting smaller and smaller.

The effort of one's own hands is not worthy of such a gift.

"Actually, the master gave you this, there are other intentions, I think you are so smart, you should be able to figure it out. "There is no wave channel in the water.

Zhixi hugged the precious Vermilion Feather Skirt, and his heart was moved.

How could she not understand Suzaku's intentions, her origin is unknown, she has a special bloodline, once she is born, she will definitely make a bloody storm.

Suzaku hopes to use her actions to influence her, so that she can be grateful, kind, and world-minded.

Suzaku's intentions are good, she understands.

But what if one day, she lives up to Suzaku's expectations?

Zhi Xi sighed and smiled bitterly, looking like it was a gift, but it was actually a trust.

Suzaku is really clever, so clever that she knows that this is intentional, and she jumps down willingly.

"Don't worry, I won't forget the teachings of Suzaku's predecessors. No matter what happens in the future, there will always be compassion and kindness in my heart. ”

"Then the master will be able to look at it. ”