The 105th time, the three parties meet at the wrong time

Ice rocks and rocks, strong winds howling, at a glance, the entire ancient battlefield is boundless. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*hair" The wind blew the dust on the ground, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, walking in the ancient battlefield, you could only see the place not far from your feet, and the other places were full of dim and indistinct colors. Mixed into one piece.

Under this gloomy sky, the crimson robes are particularly obvious.

Several monks walked in the ancient battlefield, and the head of the monk's robe was inlaid with gold threads. He was thin, with prominent cheekbones, and a protuberance formed by kneeling all the year round on his forehead. Although his appearance was a bit scary, his expression was kind and amiable. It gives a sense of closeness. Behind him followed a few younger monks, but there was no gold thread on the edge of the red monk robe. They were all kind-hearted, gentle and amiable.

The group didn't seem to be walking fast, but in fact they caught up with the young man walking in front of them in a few breaths.

The man stopped and looked back at the monks. He was wearing a cloak and a veil, revealing only a pair of bewitching dark blue eyes.

The old monk fiddled with the rosary in his hand and smiled kindly, "Why is Feng Xianzun in such a hurry?"

The man called Feng Xianzun didn't answer his question, looked at them coldly and said, "Why is Master Jue Yin sneaking?"

His cloak swayed a few times, and was immediately pressed back by him.

"The poor monk's heart is magnanimous, and he is not sneaky at all." Jue Yin said with a smile.

Feng Xian glanced at him and the monks behind him disdainfully, and said, "Yes, Master, you have followed us all the way in a generous and candid manner."

Jue Yin recited the Buddha's name, raised his palms and said: "Feng Xianzun must have misunderstood. We have no malicious intentions. We just hope that Feng Xianzun can talk to me in Guiling Temple calmly."

"Wuhuang has already talked to you, what are you still dissatisfied with?" Feng Xian's eyes showed no warmth, and his cloak swayed a few times.

"Huohuang is still young, and his thinking is not comprehensive..."

Killing intent flashed in Feng Xian's eyes: "Shut up, it's not my turn to teach at Guiling Temple."

"What are you going to talk about?" The Huohuang in his arms finally got out, because the force was too much, her face was flushed red, and her serious look looked extraordinarily cute.

"I've seen Huohuang." Jue Yin bowed his head slightly when he saw her, and the monks behind him also bowed their heads and saluted.

So many eminent monks in Guiling Temple respect a seven- or eight-year-old female doll. It looks really funny, but in fact, in the entire Buddhist Taoism, the one who can stabilize the fire and the phoenix is ​​only a Buddhist and Taoist saint. . en8.

Huohuang thought for a while, and said to Jue Yin, "You said you have something to talk to me about, but now I have my own things to do. Why don't you come back to me when I return to Mianfeng Gallery."

"Huohuang, when the war is chaotic, the snow-capped mountains will be in chaos, and the people will be ruined. This matter will not be slowed down for a moment. I also ask Huohuang to withdraw troops immediately." Jue Yin looked sad and sympathetic.

Huohuang looked hesitant. After thinking about it, she didn't know how to answer, so she could only look at Fengxian for help.

Feng Xian returned her with deep eyes, and whispered: "My phoenix, only you can decide everything about the Sleeping Phoenix Gallery."

Huohuang pursed his lips, looking rather distressed: "Is everyone working hard now?"

Jueyin said: "It's not just hard work... Does Huohuang know how many immortal and Buddhist disciples are fighting for their lives under your command? Huohuang knows how much white snow on the snowy mountain will be killed if you lose a word. Are you dyed red? You are high on the cliff, and you have someone to solve your problems for you, but have you ever thought that those who sacrificed their lives for you are also the spirits of heaven and earth!"

Jue Yin looked sad and earnest, and when it came to the end, there were tears, and he said loudly: "Please also ask Huohuang to take back his life!"

Huohuang panicked immediately, she didn't know how to solve this kind of problem: "You, you wait for me to go back and ask Jinghua..."

Jue Yin sighed in his heart. It seems that the rumors that Huohuang was put up by the outside world are not groundless. Although the Huohuang in front of him is in a high position, he has no demeanor of being a king at all, and he cannot make his own decisions or stand up. She is just an empty and pale symbol, erecting a gorgeous battle flag for Sleeping Phoenix Corridor. The radical main war faction needs her to justify the expedition, so after suppressing the main peace faction, Huohuang is completely under control.

As long as the Fire Phoenix exists, the Sleeping Phoenix Gallery will have a reason to fight.

Feng Xian closed her eyes, and then looked at Huohuang, who was completely unable to bear Jueyin, her expression still gentle.

"Huohuang, Jinghua Immortal Venerable does not have the world in his heart, only the rise of immortals. If you ask her, what is the difference between that and now? The poor monk just wants to hear what Lord Huohuang has to say!"

Jueyin knelt down to the ground, and the Buddhist and Taoist disciples behind him also knelt down and shouted, "Please also ask Huohuang to take back his life, and bring peace to the snow-capped mountains!"

Huohuang was taken aback, his mind was blank, he could only keep saying: "Get up, get up, I won't fight!"

Feng Xian looked at her flustered and uneasy look, her heart was really mixed. He has slept on the Jieyou Cliff for tens of thousands of years. For tens of thousands of years, he has assisted generation after generation of fire phoenixes. Among them, there have been immortal saints. Each of them has the demeanor and dignity of a king, and each of them is supreme. Inviolable.

Only this time, the awakening age of this fire phoenix was too young to catch up with such a chaotic expedition before she had time to grow up. It's a pity that he was born at an untimely time, and he sat in such a high and cold position by accident.

"Huohuang's words count?" Jue Yin knelt on the ground and looked at Huohuang in surprise.

Huohuang also seemed to realize that she had said something important, but she felt panicked when she saw a thin old man like Jue Yin kneeling in front of her, she nodded again and again: "Well, get up quickly."

Jue Yin knelt and didn't move: "If I bring this to Jinghua Xianzun, she will not believe it. Why don't Huohuang contract with me as a proof?"

Feng Xian frowned, and Huohuang hesitated again. She faintly felt that the decision she had made was not wise, but she couldn't take it back as soon as she said it.

She looked at Feng Xian for help, but Feng Xian still shook her head with gentle eyes: "My phoenix, only you can make a decision, and all I have to do is fulfill your will."

"Well, that's fine." Huohuang agreed, she jumped out of Fengxian's cloak and stumbled towards Jueyin in the strong wind.

Feng Xian looked at her back and thought to herself that this was really an unqualified Fire Phoenix, with courage, perseverance, talent, courage, mind... nothing at all, she was just an ordinary girl. But as long as she is Huohuang, she has to live and die for this title.

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Just as he was thinking so, the rosary beads in Jue Yin's hand suddenly released golden light, and he let go at once, tying the fire phoenix firmly.

"Thie bald! How dare you hurt her!" Feng Xian was furious, and the cloak was suddenly ignited by fire, turning into a red cloud.

Jue Yin got up, pulled back with his hand, held the little girl under his hand, and said apologetically, "I have to make this last resort, and I hope Feng Xianzun will calm down."

Feng Xian looked at the fire phoenix in Jue Yin's hand, her eyes were splitting, and her heart was full of fire: "I only say it once, if you don't let it go, you will be at your own risk!"

At this time, Huohuang had passed out and was tightly bound by golden rosary beads. It seemed that it was difficult to even breathe, not to mention that the place was so cold and the environment was so harsh.

"I also ask Fengxian to come back to Jieyouya. If the Sleeping Phoenix Corridor retreats to Yuanjie Mountain, we will put the Huohuang back." Jue Yin looked sincere.

In Feng Xian's eyes, a blue flame almost ignited, and he roared: "You Guiling Temple have not had a good thing since the beginning of Zihong, and you do such a lowly thing. Gotta come back to life!"

"Respect Fengxian is serious, we naturally won't hurt Huohuang, we just hope that both sides will take a step back, so that the snowy mountain can return to stability." Jue Yin was a little apologetic.

Feng Xian sneered: "Stop joking, bald donkey! If you don't know about Sleeping Phoenix Gallery, it's better to ask Zihong before going out. I only listen to Huohuang, if she can't speak, I will even look at her. I won't obey your orders even if I die."

Jue Yin didn't believe it: "Don't say more, Feng Xian should hurry back for the safety of Huohuang."

Feng Xian closed his eyes and walked straight forward. Jue Yin and the others tensed up, but Feng Xian passed them by without hesitation.

"Whatever you do, I won't say more." He didn't even glance at the trapped Huohuang, and walked around them to the depths of the ancient battlefield, "If you just made a pact with Huohuang, it's okay to say, maybe Jinghua can see Huohuang's face to retreat. But you have done this, and you want to threaten Huohuang. Since you do such a thing, you should wait to be slaughtered."

Jue Yin's expression turned solemn. He raised his hand and transformed into a huge golden bell, and the sound of the bell echoed in the heaven and the earth.

"Also ask Feng Xian to stay!"

Feng Xian raised her hand, and a phoenix bird composed of flames flew out of her sleeve. The phoenix bird flew into the sky and let out a long chirp. This sound was more pleasant than the most beautiful music in the world, and it overwhelmed the bell.

"Oh, you not only attacked Huohuang, but you also want to stop me?"

Jue Yin's eyes showed a sad look: "There are all kinds of calculations, just for the common people, but also ask the Immortal Venerable to calm down..."

Feng Xian made a seal on her hands, and the phoenix bird hit the golden giant bell directly, murderous and invincible.

"Get out of the way!"

"Boom!"

The slender bird body collided with the huge and heavy giant bell. The giant bell trembled slightly under the blessing of supreme Buddha power.

"Huohuang has nothing to do. Presumably you won't be too strong. Please don't struggle, and quickly let Mianfeng Gallery retreat!"

Jue Yin's tone has taken on a bit of sternness.

Fengxian let out a scream, and the flames rushed towards Jue Yin! This is the phoenix fire, and it is also one of the rare types of strange fires in the world. Non-xuanbing and real water cannot be extinguished.

Jue Yin's whole body glowed with dazzling golden light, and several people behind him recited the Buddha's name in unison, and a huge Buddha phantom greeted the blazing flame.

When the two meet, the air waves are surging, the ground is cracked, and there is a scorching aura floating in the air within a radius of a hundred miles.

Just as this air wave blasted away in all directions, both Jue Yin and Feng Xian's expressions changed.

Not far away, a black flame soared into the sky and collided with the scattered air waves. The aftermath was instantly extinguished by this black flame, and the black flame's stamina was still there. Come flying!

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