Chapter Eighty-Four: The Mark of the Phoenix

In the cave, Yu Jia held the Dan furnace, "Wow" A mouthful of blood spurted out, which happened to spray on the Dan furnace in front of her, and then the purple light of the Dan furnace in her hand was sheng, and there was a phoenix in the purple light faintly.

Yang Cheng, who was standing beside Yu Jia, suddenly felt a repulsive force surging towards him, and he frowned, but Yang Cheng did not resist and took a few steps back, because he felt that Dao Yu Jia was already safe.

It turned out that soon after Yu Jia picked up the Dan furnace, Yang Chengcheng had already found that Yu Jia was a little wrong, he came to Yu Jia's side, and found that Yu Jia's eyes were dull at this time, and his eyes were eagerly staring at the Dan furnace in his hand, as if he wanted to worship the top of the Dan furnace in front of him.

Yang Cheng wanted to use the divine sense transmission to wake up Yu Jia, but he tried several times to no avail, but before Yang Cheng could come up with another way, the previous scene happened.

The purple light slowly converged, and the Dan furnace in Yu Jia's hand suddenly turned into a nine-headed purple phoenix, the nine-headed purple phoenix was covered in purple flames, circling and flying above Yu Jia's head, and its nine heads roared to the heavenly phoenix, and the next moment it flew directly to Yu Jia's eyebrows, and disappeared into it.

Yang Cheng's heartbeat suddenly quickened a little when he saw this scene, and it was still a legendary phoenix on the earth, how could this be...... His heart felt like a stormy wave.

Instrument spirit, as the name suggests, is the soul body in the cultivator's weapon, and these soul bodies, some are naturally formed, the aura of heaven and earth can give birth to all things, can create all things, so these cultivators regard them as their second life, it is not surprising that they produce spiritual wisdom under the irrigation and nourishment of the aura of heaven and earth, and there is also an artificially created instrument spirit, this method is very cruel, and there must be strong strength, as well as clever refining methods.

Just when Yang Chengxin was in doubt, a purple light flashed in the depths of Yu Jia's eyes, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, she looked at Yang Cheng who was not far away and asked, "Brother Yang Cheng, what happened to me just now?"

Yang Cheng walked to Yu Jia's side, reached out and gently stroked Yu Jia's ponytail and said, "I don't know the specifics, but ....." His brows furrowed, thought for a moment, and then continued: "You seem to have lost your mind just now, but you quickly recovered. ”

Yang Cheng didn't know how dangerous Yu Jia was before, otherwise he would definitely not be as calm and calm as he is now.

Yu Jia was very dangerous just now, and she almost let the machine spirit deprive her soul, if it wasn't for the Book of Dan Dao to save her, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hey, by the way, what about the Dan Furnace in my hand?" Yu Jia looked at her hands and found that the Dan Furnace she had held in her hand had disappeared.

Yang Cheng pointed to Yu Jia's eyebrows and said, "It should be here." At this time, Yujia's eyebrows had an extra pattern of a phoenix soaring.

"Here?" Yujia touched her eyebrows, and she noticed that there seemed to be something more in the originally smooth and flawless eyebrows.

Yujia looked at Yang Cheng and asked, "What is this?" she said as she touched her eyebrows with her hand.

"See for yourself. As soon as Yang Cheng's words fell, a small round mirror suddenly appeared in his hand, and he handed the small round mirror to Yu Jia.

Yu Jia took the mirror in Yang Cheng's hand, a fair and flawless face in the mirror, with a shallow dimple on each side of the face, pink lips like petals, a small nose, smart and clear eyes, eyelashes curved and slightly upturned, with the blinking of eyelids like a small fan, constantly fanning, two picturesque willow eyebrows, and in the middle of the two willow eyebrows, a slightly purple phoenix is reflected in the middle of the willow eyebrows, as if it did not just appear, but as if it was born between the eyebrows, the phoenix spreads its wings and screams in the sky, which can be described as lifelike。

Yu Jia looked at the phoenix pattern between her eyebrows, and she didn't feel ugly.

On the contrary, Yu Jia felt that she had made herself more beautiful, she put down the mirror and winked at Yang Cheng, and asked with a smile: "How is it, is it beautiful?"

Yang Cheng looked at Yu Jia's pretty face, which was originally pure and lovely, but now under the background of the purple phoenix between his eyebrows, it was a little more charming and noble, he smiled and nodded: "Well, beautiful, beautiful and thrilling, so beautiful that it is incomprehensible." ”

When Yu Jia heard Yang Cheng's words, her face was like a flower, but then she heard Yang Cheng say, "Well, it's very beautiful, but it's a bit of a disaster for the country and the people." ”

When Yu Jia heard Yang Cheng's second sentence, the smile on her face suddenly froze, and the next moment, she pouted and puffed out her cheeks, stared at Yang Cheng with her eyes, and said angrily: "How can anyone boast so much about his future wife's .....?"

Yang Cheng looked at Yu Jia with a look of anger and anger, he stretched out his arm and hugged Yu Jia, "Then I won't boast, can I act directly?" Yang Cheng lowered his head and kissed her lips in Yu Jia's coquettish voice.

After a while, Yang Cheng raised his head and said to Yu Jia, who was panting in his arms, "It's almost dawn, we have to quickly pack up and go out." ”

"You clean up yourself, I'll go study the Dan furnace, bye-bye, Xiao Chengzi. After Yu Jia finished speaking, he disappeared directly from Yang Cheng's arms without a trace.

Yang Cheng twitched his nose a few times and sniffed the unique fragrance that Yu Jia had just left on her.

Yang Cheng smiled slightly, and then he came to the other two stone gates.

Immediately, Yang Cheng threw the ring into the Chaos Bead, and when he just wanted to raise his hand and put that strange furnace into the space ring, he found that the spatial power of the space ring had no effect on it at all.

This made Yang Cheng feel a little surprised, but then he thought of Yu Jia.

Yang Cheng came to the stove and picked it up with both hands, he didn't look at what the stove looked like, and directly threw the stove into the Chaos Bead.

Then Yang Cheng summoned Tianming again, pried off all the night pearls on the top of the cave, and threw them all into the space ring, he was about to release his divine sense to check if there was anything else left in the cave, when suddenly Yang Cheng's eyes noticed that on the stone platform surrounded by fog in the cave, the white mist rolled for a while, and gradually the white mist actually slowly formed a sword.

The whole body of the sword is milky white, and it looks a bit like a sword made of white jade, but this sword does not feel like a jade sword to Yang Cheng, but it seems like you can see it, but you can't grasp it with your hands or touch it, this feeling is like a cloud floating in the sky.

Yang Cheng came to the side of the stone platform, curiously looked at the sword in front of him, the sword body light flowed, like a white cloud moving with the wind in the sky, easy to walk, and like a cloud of mist, you only see its shape, but not its true state, you can change at will.

Yang Cheng stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the sword in front of him, but his hand had not yet touched the sword on the stone platform.

The sudden mutation protruded, and the sword suddenly buzzed and trembled, and the next moment, the sword soared from the stone platform, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yang Cheng, stabbing straight at the door in front of him.

Yang Cheng's pupils contracted slightly when he saw this scene, and his heart was beating wildly, this was actually another sword with a weapon spirit, but then he reacted, and the next moment, a thousand steps were launched, Yang Cheng stepped on the mystical steps, turned around slightly, and avoided the sword that stabbed straight at him, and then he used a thousand steps to keep a distance from the sword.

The sword saw that it didn't succeed, and was about to continue stabbing at Yang Cheng, when suddenly a divine sense of coercion struck it, and when this sword sensed this divine sense coercion, it buzzed and trembled, as if begging for mercy from Yang Cheng on the other side.

Yang Cheng looked at the other side, floating in the air, trembling sword, he shook his head and said, "You know, I won't let you go, so you don't have any other choice but to surrender to me." ”

The sword buzzed and trembled a few times again, but it was found that Yang Cheng's divine sense did not loosen in the slightest, and the next moment, it fell to the ground with a "snap".

Yang Cheng smiled, then walked over, and when he retracted his divine sense, he was about to bend his waist and pick up the sword that fell to the ground, when suddenly a change arose.

The moment Yang Cheng withdrew his divine sense, the sword suddenly soared again, but this time it was not towards Yang Cheng, but rushed straight out of the cave entrance.

Yang Cheng scolded secretly, he was careless, he didn't have time to launch a thousand steps to chase, and there was a shaking under his feet......

After Ying was pointed by Yang Cheng, her body recovered shortly after the two left.

The first thing Ying did when she recovered was to scold Yang Cheng, and after scolding, she was still a little angry, and looked at the direction where Yang Cheng and the two disappeared with unkind eyes.

Then, Ying's body also burrowed into the jungle in front of her like a cheetah, and she ran wildly in the forest, following some traces left by Yang Cheng and the others on the way.

Ying soon came to the foot of a mountain, and she looked up at the mountain in front of her, where the traces of Yang Cheng and Yu Jia had disappeared.

Ying frowned slightly, and thought with some confusion: What are these two guys doing on the mountain so late? Could it be that they really have something to do? She hesitated slightly.

Immediately, Ying remembered what Yang Cheng had done again, she gritted her silver teeth, still took a few steps back, and then ran forward a few times, came to the foot of the mountain, her legs were slightly crooked, and the next moment she shot towards the top of the mountain like an arrow off the string.

Ying is in a sturdy shape, like a spirit monkey on the mountain wall, jumping up and down, and she is ten meters tall every time she jumps.

Ying jumped about forty or fifty times on the mountain wall, and she found a cave halfway up the mountain.

When Ying saw this small cave, she guessed in her heart: Could it be that they are in this cave? Hmph, okay, then I will wait for you at the entrance of the cave, and see that I will give you a shadow attack, she thought of this, so she quietly hid at the mouth of the cave, waiting for Yang Cheng and Yu Jia to arrive.

It's just that Ying had just hidden, and suddenly felt a shaking of the mountain, her face changed slightly, looking at the mouth of the cave, and scolded in her heart: These two fools, why do you come to this broken cave without sleeping in the middle of the night.

Although Ying scolded in her heart, she still walked in with her feet up.....