The thunderstorm season is a disaster interpretation, the rain has been falling, it seems to have no intention of stopping, the rain that falls, can not help but evoke the childhood of the rain, why is there so much rain in the sky?

Han Zixie's upper body was hot and hot, he found that it was getting hotter and hotter in this cave, and his feet were a little warm on the ground, and he thought to himself, could it be that there is also a ground fire here, but unfortunately there is no time to arrange the earth fire formation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ground was a little slippery, and he stomped hard with every step, so that he wouldn't be caught up by the black-clothed boy behind him because he slipped it.

Slowly, he felt that the hole was getting hotter and hotter, and there was even hot wind blowing in his face, and he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't stop.

Suddenly, he noticed that the hot wind suddenly became stronger, and there was a roar from the depths of the cave in front of him, a wave of heat roaring, accompanied by fire.

"Ahh

He was ready to crash into the black-clothed boy, even if he was seriously injured, he didn't want to be burned alive.

That's why there is the next scene of the young man in black.

Han Zixie was indeed engulfed in the flames coming out of the cave, even if he used the Shadow Soaring Technique to the limit of what he could now cast, he still couldn't speed up the flames, and he didn't have the secret technique that could speed himself up like the boy in black.

The rain became heavier and heavier, lightning flashed and thundered, and a long lightning bolt streaked across the sky, as if tearing the sky open, and then a thunderclap resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Inside the cave, the flames flowed, but in one place it was different, the wall of the cave was sunken in, and in this place there was a boat cut right in the groove in the cave.

The boat is wrapped in a faint light curtain, reflected by the firelight, and looks like a streamer.

What's even more incredible is that the fire doesn't make contact with the ship, but instead bypasses the hull, as if something is controlling the flames.

Suddenly, the flames next to the boat took on an anomaly and began to twist, and then a sharp hiss came from within the flames.

Han Zixie, who was in the boat, looked panicked, sat on the splint, looking at the flames outside the light curtain, his lips were dry, and his heart was pounding.

"What is it?" Han Zixie heard the hiss, and saw that those flames seemed to have spirituality, and did not rush towards him, for a while, he didn't know why.

With a bang, in Han Zixie's shocked eyes, a firebird that looked like a phoenix but not a phoenix, and a finch but not a finch suddenly flew out of the fire.

This bird is not very big, about three feet, with three long phoenix tails on its tail, the whole body is red, like illusory, what surprises Han Zixi the most is that the eyes of this bird have an indescribable power of thunder and lightning, and every blink makes it have thunder beating around it.

At this moment, it was curious about a large number of Han Zixie, wandering outside the boat, its blue eyes flashing, full of agility, extremely beautiful.

"What do you want to do? Don't mess around! I'm amazing. ”

Han Zixie held the small sword in both hands and pointed at the firebird nervously.

The firebird called softly twice, and flapped its wings a few times quickly, giving Han Zixi the feeling that the bird was laughing, and it was that kind of kind laughter.

Then the firebird approached the light curtain, the beak was very long and sharp, and then gently pecked the light curtain, Han Zixi was suddenly frightened, kicked his feet a few times, rubbed his buttocks and retreated.

The protective light curtain of the sail was under the beak of the firebird, as if it were a void, and with just a slight peck, the light curtain collapsed and collapsed directly.

"Ahh When Han Zixi saw the firebird flying towards him, he screamed in fright, and his little face turned white.

Rumble!

There was a roar, suddenly, not outside, but echoing in Han Zixie's mind, and a picture forcibly appeared in his eyes.

It was the same bird, to be precise, it was a Vermilion Bird, what made Han Zixie's heart shake, it was not this Vermilion Bird, but the place where this Vermilion Bird was.

This place is very similar to the night sky that Han Zixie likes, but the difference is that there are round spheres around Suzaku, some of which are surrounded by halos, and some are surrounded by small spheres.

This picture flashed by, but it was shattered in an instant, and the picture was incomplete.

Han Zixie's eyes turned red, as if there was a flame about to erupt from his eyes, and when he was seen by the firebird standing on the splint, the firebird let out an excited birdsong.

Then, Han Zixie's eyes widened, and there were actually two vermilion birds flying in his eyes, which was very amazing.

The two Vermilion Birds flew out of Han Zixie's eyes in the excitement of the firebird, and after flying out, they directly merged and turned into a big Vermilion Bird.

The firebird raised its head to the sky and roared, and with a happy hissing in the cave, the firebird spread its wings, as if to welcome, and the vermilion bird that flew out of Han Zixie's eyes flew into the firebird's body without any taboo and blended into it.

The flames on the firebird's body are even better, and even the body has changed, it looks very similar to the Suzaku Bird, slightly different, for example, the arc on its body is still the same, and the thunder eye is still there, and its eyes are soft when it looks at Han Zixie.

"What's going on?" Han Zixi woke up suddenly, his face dazed, completely uncomprehending what had just happened.

"It's small. ”

The sound was abrupt, not like human speech, but it was crisp, like the sound of wind chimes.

"You... Are you talking?" Han Zixi looked at the firebird with a look of disbelief.

"Who else can there be but the deity here?" said the Firebird softly.

"No, I didn't dream, do I? Birds can talk?" Han Zi was stunned, and his heart was so surprised that he even surpassed fear, forgetting that he was afraid.

He got up from the splint, his curiosity surpassed the tension at the moment, and began to look at the big bird, the more he looked at Han Zixie, the more bold he became, and began to observe around the Vermilion Bird Firebird, while observing, his mouth was still amazed.

The Vermilion Bird Firebird didn't speak, and let Han Zixi look at him.

Han Zixie felt that the more he looked at it, the more enjoyable it became, this Vermilion Firebird was too bizarre, the feathers on his body were completely flames, and there was a kind of whole body that was as crystal as orange fire jade.

Moreover, Han Zixie's close proximity was not only not hot, but a feeling of coldness, Han Zixie's heart couldn't help but rise to the idea of wanting to touch it, and finally the idea was infinitely magnified in his heart and turned into action.

When he touched the Vermilion Bird Firebird, Han Zixi was startled by his own actions, but fortunately, the Vermilion Bird Firebird did not react, and let Han Zixi touch it, and the faint Vermilion Firebird still had a trace of enjoyment.

A cold feeling spread through Han Zixie's fingertips throughout Han Zixie's body, which made Han Zixie feel very comfortable, very refreshing, immersed in it, and couldn't extricate himself.

When Han Zixi came back to his senses, he suddenly found that his injuries had miraculously recovered, and even his cultivation had improved, and he could break through at any time.

"Have you seen enough? The Vermilion Bird Firebird saw Han Zixie's appearance, and there was a smile in his words.

"Uh, may I ask what kind ......of person you are?" Han Zixie wanted to ask who it was, but it didn't seem to be a human!

"The deity is... Just call me Suzaku Senpai now, and when the time comes, you'll know. If you have a trace of my inheritance in your body, you are destined for me. There is a vicissitudes in the voice of the Vermilion Bird Firebird, and there is a faint desolation.

"Oh, thank you, Suzaku senior, for taking my life and healing my injuries. Han Zixi knew that he was too weak, and bowed to the Vermilion Bird Firebird.

"I saw that your cultivation and physical body were on the verge of breaking through, but there were no exercises in your body, so I passed on two exercises to you to help you cultivate and refine your body. The Vermilion Bird Firebird's eyes flashed, and thunder flashed, and between himself and Han Zixie, two pieces of jade were condensed, one white and one golden, and there was also an electric arc flashing on it.

The two pieces of jade had just been condensed, and in Han Zixie's surprised gaze, they went straight to Han Zixie's eyebrows, and then disappeared into Han Zixie's eyebrows.

Han Zixie's eyes flickered, and the world in his eyes changed in an instant, turning into a blank piece, in this blank world, he saw two huge jade slips appear, and then the jade slips flashed, and the jade slips dissipated, one turned into countless golden words and the other turned into countless silver words, constantly rotating, like two inverted cones, forming a rune storm.

Looking at the two inverted conical text storms in front of him, Han Zixie's heart was shaken, but the text rotated too fast to see the content of the text clearly.

Moreover, Han Zixie found that this text storm is divided into five layers, the higher it goes, the faster it is, the first layer is the slowest and the least text.

Because he was attracted by this text, Han Zixie only now found out that he was actually...

No body?

"Ahh

"Hahaha! You're not dead, it's just your sense. The playful voice of the Suzaku Firebird echoed in the white space.

"Aren't you dead? Great, what is the divine sense?" Han Zixi breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously.

"Divine consciousness is the idea of opening up the sea of knowledge and the birth of the sea of consciousness when the monk cultivates to the seventh layer of the Qi refining period.

However, whether or not you can open up the sea of knowledge is related to the exercises, and those who can open up the sea of knowledge are called superior exercises, and vice versa.

If you haven't practiced the exercises, it is already a miracle that you can naturally break through to the peak of the eighth layer of Qi refining, let alone open up the sea of knowledge. Vermilion Firebird patiently explained to Han Zixie.

"So that's the case, why haven't I heard of it before?" Han Zixie was a little puzzled, he had never heard of these things when he was in the village before.

"Now you only need to use your divine sense to surround the storm of exercises, rotate with the storm, and when you are at the same speed as the words in the storm, you can naturally see the content of the exercises. After the Suzaku Firebird finished speaking, no sound came out.

Although Han Zixie is only a divine sense, if he has eyes, he must be bright at this moment.

At this moment, even a fool knows that he has encountered an unimaginable creation.

Han Zixie's divine consciousness went straight to the silver word storm, and rotated with the first layer, and after an unknown amount of time, Han Zixie's divine consciousness still couldn't catch up with the speed of the first layer of text rotation.

There was some concussion in his mind, which made him have a splitting headache and wanted to retract his consciousness, but he was held back, because he found that he seemed to see a first layer of text, although it was very vague, just a "burning" word, which meant that he was about to reach the speed of the text rotation.

And he found out that he was chasing words like this, and his divine consciousness was constantly growing, so no matter how much he had a headache, he had to persevere.

Although he didn't know what else the role of his divine sense was, the mere fact that he could help him learn the exercises was enough to become the motivation for Han Zixie to persevere, and only when the divine sense was strong could he learn the exercises in the sea of consciousness.

He longs to be strong, this desire to surpass the past, from being hunted down this time, and even there is regret and guilt in his heart, regret that his efforts are not enough, and the guilt comes from not being able to save the young man's father.

Han Zixi sat on the splint of the sail, his expression distorted, and he couldn't imagine how much pain he was suffering.

The Vermilion Firebird on the splint was now gone, and the flames in the cave had all disappeared as if they had never appeared.

In the sea of Han Zixie's consciousness, the two word storms are still rotating, and Han Zixie's divine consciousness is invisible, so outside the first layer of the silver word storm, it seems to be normal, but in fact, Han Zixie's divine consciousness is frantically rotating around the first layer of silver text.

I don't know how long it took, Han Zixie let out a silent roar, and in the roar, Han Zixie's divine consciousness speed increased again, directly reaching the same speed as the rotation speed of the first layer of Yinwen, he saw it clearly!

Burning Sky Sparrow Fire Gong!