Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Three black awns came through the air.

It was pitch black, agile, and as shiny as black jade. When it passed through the sea of ​​fire, it was like three black lightning bolts.

Looking carefully, within the black awn, there are three jet-black feathers, shining with a crystal luster, and still emitting a somewhat strange black devilish energy.

Ye Bai's eyes lit up, the talisman pen that drew that talisman was finally about to be born!

The three Suzaku feathers soon arrived outside the purple bead, suspended in the air, waiting for Ye Bai to fetch them.

Outside the purple bead, the flames were raging, and the space was burnt to the point of collapse, and the intensity was unimaginable.

Ye Bai took out the Wanyao Dynasty Imperial Cauldron, hung it above his head, stared at the Suzaku Feather outside the pearl, and took a deep breath!

Whoosh!

One person and one cauldron, lightning flashed out!

As soon as he got out of the bead, there was a roiling heat wave, rushing towards him, and the ten thousand monsters shot at the golden light of the imperial cauldron, covering Ye Bai, but it seemed as if they didn't exist at all, and it didn't have any effect.

Ye Bai instantly felt as if he was being ignited, his chest was extremely hot, as if fire could be spouted from his mouth, and his skin was in severe pain!

laugh!laugh!

In just this split second, Wan Yao Chao Huang Ding, there was already a slight cracking sound, which was transmitted into Ye Bai's ears very clearly.

Ye Bai had no time to be shocked, he opened his hand to take a picture.Grabbing the three Suzaku feathers in his hand, he moved his mind again.

One tripod per person.Already back in the bead!

After entering the bead, Ye Bai took a few breaths heavily, first picked up the Wanyao Chaohuang cauldron and took a closer look, there were indeed more than a dozen cracks two or three inches long on the surface, fortunately the time was very short and there was no damage If it is too heavy, otherwise this magic weapon will be melted into molten iron and vaporized into smoke.

But even so.Ye Bai still felt distressed.

Putting away the Wan Yao Chao Huang Ding, Ye Bai looked at the three Suzaku feathers again.

The three Suzaku feathers, as light as nothing, looked like feathers, but also like illusory objects, exuding a hazy aura, that elegant black devilish aura.Added a layer of mystery and weirdness to them.

When it fell into Ye Bai's hands, there was a weird feeling of being cold and cold, and burning like fire, just like You Luo's unique talent, the Black Emperor Demon Fire.

To be precise, these three Vermillion Bird feathers should be said to be Demon Vermillion Bird Feathers.

"Only three?"

Ye Bai thought of the black feathers on the huge body of You Luo himself.My heart moved again!

You Luo said: "Boy, don't look ignorant, do you think that all the feathers on my body can be used to refine magic weapons? Only these three life-giving Suzaku feathers are the real top-notch stuff. I should have known You are so ignorant, I just stuffed a few more useless Suzaku feathers to fool you!"

The deal is done.Ye Bai made another oath, and You Luo was no longer so polite when speaking.

Ye Bai's face darkened.

After thinking about it carefully, even for high-level flying monsters, it seems that not every feather can be refined. The top-level monsters are more demanding, but it is normal.

Lei Xinghai and Ye Guhun, two old fellows, probably knew about it, but they deliberately didn't say anything when they were bargaining with Ye Bai.

However, if these three basic life Suzaku feathers can be made into a few talisman pens, or even enough to make a single talisman pen, I have to ask Master Wang for advice.

Ye Bai frowned slightly, looked at the black devilish energy escaping from the feathers and said, "What's the matter with these devilish energy? If it is refined into a magic weapon, will it affect the mind of the monk who uses the magic weapon?"

"That's your business!"

You Luo said with a bit of rascal in his voice: "I'm not a craftsman, I don't know how to refine magic weapons, so I can't do anything about it."

Ye Bai smiled helplessly when he heard the words, it seems that he still needs to ask Master Wang for help on this matter.

The two of them had finished their transaction, and there was nothing to say, You Luo removed the artistic concept space barrier, and let the fire of Nirvana burn again.

Ye Bai put away the Demon Vermillion Bird Feather, and observed and enlightened again.

This time, there will be no unexpected interruptions!

……

In the Suzaku Tomb, it was all red.

You Luo's gloomy complexion showed a strange look of pain, and her body trembled violently. The black devil energy in her body, as if driven by some kind of force, rolled out of her body, forming a steaming black mist.

The black mist, after escaping, seemed to have a spirit, and condensed into a hideous, strange appearance like an extraterrestrial demon, roaring and wreaking havoc in the air.

The fire of Nirvana in the tomb turned into phantoms of fiery red Suzakus seven or eight feet long, and started a war with these monsters.

Both sides are illusory. In this weird battle, there is no sound of collision, but the danger and intensity in it may not be lost to the fight between the two artistic conception monks.

The fire of Nirvana was obviously stronger than that, and the phantom of the demon was almost condensed into nothingness before being burned into nothingness by the fire of Nirvana.

The demonic energy in You Luo's body was escaping more and more, her complexion became more and more painful, and she gritted her teeth, but her eyes gradually became clearer, flashing with an indescribable relief, as if she was recovering from an evil that had troubled her for countless years. Woke up in a dream.

Among the purple beads, Ye Bai was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect that the fire of Nirvana is not only extremely strong, but also has such an effect. I just wonder if a monk can cultivate it?And how to practice?

Thinking of this, Ye Bai regretted not asking You Luo this question just now, but she must have never practiced before.

After a while, the evil energy in You Luo's body was completely eliminated, and most of her body had been burned at this moment, leaving only the part above her chest floating in the air.

The fiery red cloud surrounding her became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a fiery red cloud cocoon.

Ye Bai is not from the Suzaku clan, and he is outside the situation, so he cannot know every mystery of the rebirth from the ashes, and he also does not know what changes are happening to You Luo's body and primordial spirit.

But he could clearly feel in his heart that Yu Luo was not dead.Instead, start a new life with another life.And this process.You don't even need to go through reincarnation!

Ye Bai stared closely at the center of the tomb, his eyes were filled with countless bright and intelligent looks, the luster was moving and mysterious, he forgot everything outside his body.

He tried to understand the true meaning of rebirth from the ashes with his limited knowledge, and comprehended the principle of the road from destruction to rebirth.

The key, without a doubt, is the fire of Nirvana!

This fire possesses unimaginable destructive power.The top-grade magic weapon directly vaporizes into smoke, the top-level magic weapon shatters instantly, and the artistic conception space barrier can only linger for a few breaths at most.

But this group of flames with infinite destructive power fell on the Suzaku family, but helped them enter a mysterious realm and opened the road to rebirth.

In the destruction of the fire of Nirvana, there is infinite vitality.But this kind of vitality only belongs to the Suzaku clan, and God's love for the Suzaku clan can be seen.

Death is the pinnacle of life, life is the inspiration of death!

Life and death cycle, yin and yang good fortune.

Reincarnation was originally ordinary.But the rebirth of the Suzaku clan showed this ordinary process to the extreme, and presented Ye Bai with the most splendid picture scroll.

For Ye Bai.This is undoubtedly a rare opportunity!

Ye Bai's eyes gradually became confused.It seems that Zhengxin is falling into a wonderful dream that he cannot extricate himself from.

He hadn't noticed that above his sea of ​​consciousness, a vortex-like storm was slowly forming, and within the storm were countless shattered white crystal lights, like a river of stars.

Compared with Taoist Black Panther and Taoist Moon Dragon that he had seen before, Qianding's heart of artistic conception only lacked the biggest and brightest point in the middle.

Time passed without knowing it.

……

Boo!

Bird chirping, countless clearer and louder bird chirping sounds echoed in Ye Bai's ears, awakening his mind.

Ye Bai's eyes blurred, and he had already returned to the tomb.

There was silence in the tomb!

Outside of the purple pearl, the fire of nirvana that filled every inch of the tomb has quietly died down, but the light remains.

In the center of the tomb, there are countless phantoms of Suzaku hovering in the sky, with joy in their eyes, as if they are welcoming the arrival of a new life!

And below them, a fiery red giant egg was lying quietly in the center of the rune circle on the ground, emitting traces of red smoke.

Obviously, inside this gigantic egg is Yu Luo's reincarnation, but it hasn't broken out yet.

In the sky, Youqi's figure is still there, as if knowing that You Luo has been reborn from the ashes, his eyes are full of gratifying smiles, kind and kind.The old man has not gone away, obviously waiting for the new Suzaku to be born, and there is still an explanation for her.

The figure flashed, and Ye Bai released the purple bead.

He already felt that in his mind, the heart of artistic conception was only half a step away from the final formation.

Ye Bai's heart was beating wildly, tightly suppressing the joy and nervousness in his heart, his throat trembled, and after swallowing a mouthful of spit, he walked towards the giant egg step by step.

Time seemed to slow down suddenly.

Ye Bai's heart was peaceful, he couldn't hear any sound, he couldn't feel any reality, he only had that giant egg in his eyes, in his eyes, the meaning of anticipation and mysterious look flowed together.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Bai finally walked in front of the giant egg. The heat came, but the feeling it gave was not blazing, but warm, like the warmth of a mother's embrace. .

An arm stretched out tremblingly!

Ye Bai touched the giant egg.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The throbbing of life comes from the egg!

The new Suzaku's heartbeat was extremely weak, but it was like thunder, exploding in Ye Bai's mind. Every sound seemed to contain some kind of grand sound, beating deep in Ye Bai's soul, making him My mind couldn't stop trembling!

hum!

A strange whistling sound that only Ye Bai could hear suddenly sounded in his mind.

The slow-flowing vortex above the sea of ​​consciousness, as if being pulled by some unexplainable force of heaven and earth, violently rolled up, and the speed became faster and faster, and the countless white lights quickly gathered towards the center.

Conscious sea, stormy waves!

The bodies of the two primordial spirits, just like Ye Bai's physical body, stared blankly at the storm in the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, the speed of the crazily rolling vortex finally slowed down, returning to the previous level, and slowly flowing.

But the scene is already somewhat different. In the swirling nebula-like vortex, there is a group of bright spots that are obviously much larger than the other white spots, emitting a bright light.

Ye Bai was stunned at first, then his eyes were dull, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to spit out. The nebula shot out from his sea of ​​consciousness like flowing water, and flowed out from his mouth again, floating in the void in front of him.

A ruthless breath of destruction came from it, but this breath of destruction was obviously different from the previous atmosphere of destruction. In the midst of the destruction, there was hidden vitality.

"Heart of Destruction, Heart of Destruction, this is the Heart of Destruction!"

Ye Bai muttered to himself, his body trembling uncontrollably, his eyes glowed with joy, first the corners of his mouth twitched, then he smiled, then he laughed loudly, the laughter echoed in the tomb for a long time.

After Black Panther, Yuelong, Ji Baiyi and others, Ye Bai finally comprehended the heart of artistic conception. If nothing else, he is also the first monk in this generation to comprehend the heart of artistic conception.