Looking around carefully, Yang Jian could see tiny ripples in the air. It seemed to be the world's resistance to him.
Heavenly Flame Daoist leaned against the East Emperor Bell and stood there lazily. Yang Jian sat down cross-legged and used his mystic body to nourish his essence soul. His previous injuries had not completely healed.
The last time they parted at the Chaos Bell, Yang Jian's strength was no longer what it used to be. However, Heavenly Flame Daoist did not seem to have changed.
"I heard that Zhong's troops attacked Xi Qi …"
"Of course it's true. I came to inform you today because of this matter. The God-Conferment matter is very important. We can't make too many mistakes," Heavenly Flame Daoist said casually. "I saw that you were suffering in the Phoenix Clan, so I helped you. Why? Do you not like the Little Phoenix Maidens? "
Yang Jian said, "I just don't want to let my wife down."
"That's not bad." Heavenly Flame Daoist nodded slightly, as if he was satisfied with Yang Jian's answer.
Yang Jian asked, "If you're not guarding the living beings of the Primordial World, are you running around?"
"Ha, what does the Primordial World have to do with me? The lives and deaths of all living beings are destined. What does it have to do with me? "
Heavenly Flame Daoist's question made Yang Jian frown.
Originally, he felt that Heavenly Flame Daoist should be guarding the Primordial World, similar to a Dao Protector who was hidden in the world.
However, Heavenly Flame Daoist's answer made him not know whether to laugh or cry.
Yang Jian asked again, "Then why are you working so hard for the future calamity?"
"I have something I want to protect," Heavenly Flame Daoist said calmly. "For example, to you, the destruction of the Primordial World is not a calamity. If you were strong enough at that time, you could bring your family and friends to open up a world in the Chaos Bell. However, if someone kills your friends and family, you will not tolerate it. "
Yang Jian pondered for a while and did not deny it. "What about you?"
"I have no worries. I don't need to rely on the excuse of protecting others to urge myself to cultivate like you." Heavenly Flame Daoist waved his hand and seemed to have lost the mood to talk. "Cultivate here for three days. I'll send you back to the Phoenix Clan. Your master is also there, he will protect you. "
Yang Jian was even more confused. "Then why did you bring me here?"
"Naturally, I want you to recover from your injuries and prepare for the next battle." Heavenly Flame Daoist patted the treasure bell behind him. "To put it bluntly, I can use this treasure to know everything that happened before and after. However, I can't tell anyone else, or else it will ruin the spell I obtained with great difficulty. Hurry up and cultivate. Here's your belt. "
Heavenly Flame Daoist casually tossed the Black Tortoise Belt over. Yang Jian caught it and looked inside. The Howling Celestial Dog and the three-pointed, double-edged spear were all there, and none of the other treasures were missing.
Sighing softly, Yang Jian did not ask any more questions. He took a set of clothes and changed into them, then he put on the Mystic Tortoise Belt again.
The next battle … was he referring to the upcoming battle between him and Kong Xuan?
If Master was also in Phoenix Valley, then he wouldn't have to worry about delaying the Conferred God Realm. He would definitely be able to rush back in time …
Yang Jian looked at Heavenly Flame Daoist and suddenly asked, "How do I deal with Kong Xuan's Five-colored Divine Light?"
Heavenly Flame Daoist was stunned. Then, he looked at Yang Jian with a playful expression. "Why should I help you?"
"Aren't you already helping me?" Yang Jian replied calmly.
"Hahaha! I like your occasional rascal personality! "Heavenly Flame Daoist laughed loudly and spread out his hands." For the current you, there's no solution. The Five-colored Divine Light is the Connate Five Elements Qi. It needs to be stronger than the Connate Five Elements Qi to restrain it. Your dragon spear is only good at hand-to-hand combat. It can't defend against such a divine ability that targets the primordial spirit and spirituality. "
Yang Jian nodded and sat there to nourish his primordial spirit. At the same time, he thought hard about how to deal with Kong Xuan's methods.
Heavenly Flame Daoist seemed to be a little bored. He put away the Chaos Bell and strolled through the forest. Then, he quietly disappeared …
Yang Jian raised his head and looked in the direction where Heavenly Flame Daoist had disappeared. His heart was pounding. Could this fellow have left him here alone?
However, speaking of which, Heavenly Flame Daoist seemed to have brought him through 3,000 years of time. As long as he cultivated here without moving for 3,000 years, wouldn't he be able to return to that day?
In that case, he was not completely controlled by Heavenly Flame Daoist.
However, the matter of traveling through time was too mysterious. Yang Jian, who cultivated his physical body, could not comprehend it. He did not know what the consequences would be if he stayed in such an environment for too long.
He abandoned all distracting thoughts and continued to comprehend the method to break the Five-colored Divine Light …
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Heavenly Flame Daoist walked over and used the Chaos Bell to cover the two of them. He said, "Let's go." He took a step forward with Yang Jian.
With just one step, the surrounding scenery changed drastically. The Immortal Parasol Tree had also grown to a height of 100 feet. There were bird cries in the surroundings, and there was a lingering sense of decline.
He's back?
It seemed like only a moment had passed, but Heavenly Flame Daoist had disappeared as if he had never appeared.
Yang Jian was in a daze. He looked up and saw that Heavenly Flame Daoist's stream of light was still there, and Kong Xuan's figure could still be vaguely seen.
However, the Black Tortoise Sash was already on his waist, and his primordial spirit's injury had healed. In fact, due to resisting the Five-colored Divine Light, the power of his primordial spirit had even increased a little, and the Primordial Spirit Tree was revitalized again.
This Chaos Bell …
It was indeed a treasure that could make even Saints envious.
Yang Jian exhaled softly and turned around. He performed the 72 Transformations and transformed into a spirit magpie, then he quickly disappeared into the forest.
Yang Jian did not find the exit of the Phoenix Valley even after circling around twice. It was as if the valley was a maze. If one flew in one direction, one would still return to the starting point.
The Wutong Trees seemed to be the foundation of the formation. Divine senses intersected in the sky, so he could not directly charge into the sky.
It was normal for the Phoenixes to be so cautious when there was a great enemy like the Dragons outside.
As he flew, chaos began to appear in the Phoenix Valley. More than 10 powerful auras spread everywhere. Hundreds of birds circled in the sky, and many figures shuttled through the forest.
"Don't let Yang Jian escape!"
"The two elders have already gone to guard the exit!"
"Get the elders who are in seclusion to come out. My second brother is not around. Listen to my orders in the valley!"
The Golden-Winged Roc's voice spread throughout the Phoenix Valley. It strictly ordered the Phoenixes to search for Yang Jian. It also said that Yang Jian had injured an elder and that they should kill Yang Jian if they found him.
Yang Jian, who had transformed into a spirit magpie, hid in a tree nest and sneered.
The Golden-Winged Roc seemed to hate him.
Speaking of which, Kong Xuan wanted to marry Feng Shan, who was the Golden-Winged Roc's partner, to Yang Jian. To the Golden-Winged Roc, this was equivalent to stealing its wife.
The Golden-Winged Roc thought highly of itself. It had the supernatural power of extreme speed, the bloodline of the Phoenixes, and a powerful cultivation level. It felt that it could look down on everyone. How could it swallow this insult?
Why did Kong Xuan not let the Golden-Winged Roc marry Feng Shan?
It was simple. Although the Golden-Winged Roc belonged to the Phoenixes, it was already a Roc. It was not a complete Phoenixes. The offspring of a Phoenixes and a woman from the Phoenixes might not necessarily be a True Phoenix.
However, Yang Jian was different.
Humans were born with Dao bodies. The other races would transform after cultivating to a certain level. Yang Jian had the inheritance of the Phoenixes' feathers. According to Kong Xuan's deduction, he would definitely be able to give birth to True Phoenix children.
This was the fundamental reason why Kong Xuan insisted on giving Feng Shan and Feng Wu to Yang Jian.
Unfortunately, Kong Xuan's plan was destined to be ruined by his brother.
The Phoenixes did not want to imitate the Dragons by using etiquette and feelings to make Yang Jian too embarrassed to retreat. Instead, they hunted down Yang Jian in Phoenix Valley with great fanfare after Kong Xuan left …
Unfortunately, Tianyan Daoist had said that Yuding Zhenren was also in Phoenix Valley …
It would be a small matter if they could not catch him. If they really caught him, Yang Jian would anxiously shout for his master to save him, and the Phoenixes would be in trouble.
Coincidentally, several streams of light landed outside the Wutong Tree, where Yang Jian was hiding.
Yang Jian covered his "bird body" with Xuanqi. He remained still and became one with the Wutong Tree.
"Third Highness, we've searched the entire valley and used the Shadow Recording Ability everywhere, but we still haven't found Yang Jian's whereabouts."
The Great Golden-Winged Roc's cold voice was heard. "Phoenix Valley's formation has not been disturbed. How can he escape?"
Yang Jian was speechless. He could not even break Phoenix Valley's formation and was trapped in the forest …
Wen Zhong was attacking West Qi, so he could not stay in Phoenix Valley. However, there had to be an outcome for today's matter. He could not just leave with a bellyful of anger.
Burning the Wutong Tree?
Robbing the Phoenixes' nests?
Kidnapping a few beautiful Phoenixes?
Those seemed to be good ideas …
"He's not coming out? I have my ways! "
The Great Golden-Winged Roc scoffed. "Bring Feng Wu and Feng Shan here! I'd like to see how long Yang Jian can endure this! "
Yang Jian, who was hiding at the side, felt that a basin of dog blood was about to be poured on him. The Great Golden-Winged Roc seemed to have coveted Feng Wu since a long time ago. Moreover, he did not behave like an almighty cultivator at all. Instead, he behaved like a playboy in the South Continent's secular world.
Kong Xuan's words seemed to be reverberating in his ears …
'My third brother is violent and likes to kill spirit birds. He thinks highly of himself and has no ability …'
Could it be that this guy was going to …
It couldn't be, right? It couldn't be that melodramatic. A dignified cultivator would humiliate a fellow clansman who was heavily injured?
As expected.
Soon, two middle-aged men "invited" Feng Wu and Feng Shan to this place. Feng Wu hugged Feng Shan tightly and looked at the Great Golden-Winged Roc with fear in her eyes.
Feng Shan seemed to be extremely afraid of this third uncle as well. She kept trembling in her sister's arms.
Yang Jian secretly frowned and thought about what he should do.
The Great Golden-Winged Roc raised his hand and a whirlwind swept Feng Wu and Feng Shan to him. He then pushed Feng Wu away and grabbed Feng Shan's arm to pull her in front of him.
"Yang Jian!" The Great Golden-Winged Roc sneered. "Your wife tonight is in my hands. If you come out and surrender, I will not kill you."
Yang Jian remained silent.
"Your Third Highness …" An old minister of the phoenix clan wanted to persuade him. The Great Golden-Winged Roc looked in the direction of the voice. His eyes were filled with ferocity, scaring the elder into silence.
The Great Golden-Winged Roc raised his hand and grabbed Feng Shan's chin. "Aren't you coming out?"
"What are you going to do to my sister!?!" Feng Wu was furious. It was obvious, but he still asked what he was going to do.
Of course, he was going to do something that the Great Golden-Winged Roc had thought about for a long time but was stopped by Kong Xuan.
The Great Golden-Winged Roc waved his left hand casually. With a soft sound, a huge hole was torn in Feng Shan's dress at her chest.
Feng Shan's face was pale. She wanted to struggle, but she lost all her strength and will to resist under the ferocious aura of the Great Golden-Winged Roc …
"Still not coming out? Alright, I'll make you the laughing stock of the Primordial World today! Hahaha! "
The Great Golden-Winged Roc pushed and sent a ray of black light into Feng Shan's body. Feng Shan wailed and transformed into her phoenix form. She lay on the ground weakly.
The Great Golden-Winged Roc laughed and revealed his true form as the King Bird. In front of more than 180 members of the phoenix clan, he pressed forward and was about to press down on them.
"Your Third Highness, you can't, Your Third Highness!"
"Get lost! I'll kill anyone who dares to stop me! "
Feng Wu seemed to have gone crazy. She wanted to burn her bloodline and rush forward to protect Feng Shan.
However, just as flames surged out of Feng Wu's body, a huge hand suddenly appeared and patted Feng Wu's shoulder, suppressing the flames on her body.
Before Feng Wu could react, she felt a figure flash past her. A figure had already appeared in the field and struck the Great Golden-Winged Roc's neck with a spear …
The Great Golden-Winged Roc seemed to have expected it. Its eyes, which should have been turbid, were extremely cold.
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