Rebirth of the Splendid Phoenix

Chapter 204 Stealing Life and Stealing Luck Part [-]
Qin Zheng was in a trance, and he didn't know where he was going. He left the Marshal's Mansion, Tiecheng, and Northwest. He just kept walking according to the feeling in his heart.

He remembered that his name was Qin Zheng, he remembered his martial arts, and he remembered that someone was trying to harm him. Apart from that, he had no other memories.

The feeling of being blank in his head was very bad. He fled from the Marshal's Mansion at the very beginning, protecting himself intuitively. Later, when his mind became clearer, he subconsciously followed the feeling, trying to find his lost past. .

Along the way, they slept in the open air, encountered wild animals, and also encountered robbers. Sometimes there were no people for several days, no prey, and they could only starve.

When meeting people, Qin Zheng grabbed them and asked, do you know who I am?

Do you know where I live and where I'm going?

Most of those people replied to him that there was something wrong.

Until he met the monk, who looked very old but seemed very young.

"Idiot."

The first time the monk saw him, he said so.

He didn't know each other, so he turned his head and wanted to leave.

The monk stopped him, obviously an ordinary monk without any martial arts, but stopped him in his footsteps.

"The benefactor and I met again. I didn't expect it to be at such a time. Didn't the benefactor ask who he is and where he is going? This old monk has the answer that the benefactor wants."

"The things that the benefactor once handed over to the old monk for safekeeping can finally be returned to the original owner."

The old monk gave him a pouch, the old one seemed to be broken with a little force, the outside of the pouch was covered with blood stains, it had already turned black, and inside the pouch was a bunch of hair, black silk tied with a red string.

Qin Zheng held the small bundle of black hair, as if he was insane.

That little bundle of blue hair made him seem to remember something, but actually he couldn't remember anything.

There seemed to be something tumbling in my mind, but because of a layer of membrane, I couldn't extract those things no matter what.

His face and facial features gradually distorted, and he pressed his hands on his head.

"Who am I, who am I!"

Who is the owner of Qingsi, and what exactly is he going to remember.

The old monk said that he had made a deal with him in his previous life, and the old monk helped him regain his destiny, but he had to pay the price in every lifetime.

The old monk said that the saddest thing in the world is love. In his life, he finally found the person he wanted to find.

The old monk said, because you were willing to pay the price to set things right, and I got what I wanted, so I owe you a favor. In this life, I will help you once.

Qin Zheng didn't know what the old monk meant by these words, but he had to believe him.

Because it has been so long, only the old monk said that he could help him remember what he had forgotten.

"This is Mengxianxiang, which can bring your spirit back to the deepest memory. All doubts, all answers, and all sources of cause and effect are all in it. Idiot, if you have never regretted it in this life, Then I'll make our deal work out."

The old monk's words dissipated in his ears, Qin Zheng felt sleepy under the guidance of Meng Xianxiang, and felt an inexplicable force attracting his spirit, his soul, slowly leaving his body.

Without resistance, Qin Zheng let the power wrap him and take him where he wanted to go.

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"The fate of the true phoenix, the true dragon and the sky, and the convergence of the two stars. If the dragon and the phoenix meet in this life's Daqing, it will undoubtedly be a hundred years of prosperity."

Someone's voice came faintly.

"No, it can't be like this. The land of Daqing must belong to my son. This is what Daqing owes us. No matter what kind of real dragon or phoenix, why can we win this land from my son! My son also has the fate of a dragon. , he is a born emperor."

The woman's sharp voice pierced people's souls.

Qin Zheng's spirit followed the voice to find the past, a middle-aged Taoist with an immortal demeanor, and a beautiful woman.

In front of the Taoist is a huge astrolabe lying flat on the ground, intersecting with the stars in the sky, the brilliant light is dazzling, and it is extraordinary to look at.

"You know exactly how illusory Heng'er's dragon spirit is. He was originally a star of breaking the army, not a real dragon, but a star of troubled times. When it arrives, it will be a crushing defeat."

Taoists tell the truth.

"Which family will the real dragon be born, brother, tell me!"

There was murderous intent in the beautiful woman's eyes.

"Junior Sister, the general trend of the world, the long-term must be united, the long-term must be divided, the destiny was in the hands of Daqing in the past, so the founding emperor of Daqing won the country from your ancestors, and the destiny is now on the person who is destined by the real dragon. In the future, he is also destined The ruler of the country, the destiny, has always been irreversible. The real dragon has the destiny to protect, if it is not the time of the real emperor's destiny, I will not find it no matter what."

The middle-aged Taoist sighed, and said: "What's more, the real dragon in this life is assisted by the real phoenix. The real phoenix has already been born, and the real dragon will emerge. If you attack the real dragon, you will not be able to succeed in the end, but you will eat yourself back and be disgusted by the way of heaven."

The middle-aged Taoist originally wanted to persuade the beautiful woman to give up, so he revealed some more things, but he did not expect that the beautiful woman not only did not give up completely after hearing his words, but her eyes lit up: "Brother, you mean the true phoenix?" Intertwined with the real dragon, fate intersects, isn't it?"

The middle-aged Taoist didn't know what the beautiful woman was planning, so he just nodded.

The beautiful woman smiled: "Then kill Zhenfeng."

She smiled beautifully and delicately, but her words were full of murderous intent.

"Tell me who the real phoenix is, and I will kill her, kill her, I think the real dragon will always be affected, and will always show some signs."

The middle-aged Taoist didn't expect that the beautiful woman hadn't given up yet, so he frowned: "Junior Sister, you are playing with fire and set yourself on fire now!"

"You have entered the magic barrier, your destiny is fixed, I can't let you go on like this, you have to leave with me."

As he spoke, the middle-aged Taoist moved his hand to go to the Latin American woman.

The next moment, he stopped, because the hairpin that the middle-aged beautiful woman had put on his neck, a drop of blood overflowed, and the sharp head of the hairpin gleamed: "Junior Sister, what are you doing, put it down!"

The Taoist finally showed a little panic and worry: "Junior Sister, don't be like this, I've been waiting for you for so many years, don't you have the heart to leave me behind?"

The beautiful woman smiled miserably: "Senior brother, it took so many years for my family to finally have a silver lining. I tried my best to get close to the emperor and finally gave birth to Heng'er. Even if he doesn't have the life of a real dragon, he still has the dragon spirit." Yes, he is my only hope, if I can't remove the threat for him, if I can't let my son regain the throne of the country, I would rather die."

"With my life, with my blood, if I can pollute this so-called destiny, I will not hesitate."

The beautiful woman stared at the Taoist firmly: "Senior brother, you must have a way, right? You must have a better way, the way that can really help my Heng'er, right? You are the most outstanding teacher in the millennium. I don't believe that you have no way to really help me, if you say you love me, if you really love me, then help me!"

The middle-aged Taoist listened to the beautiful woman's words, with a bitter look on his face: "Junior Sister, you are forcing me."

"Either I die, or help me."

The beautiful woman was much calmer and hotter than the middle-aged Taoist. The hairpin in her hand was an inch further into her neck, and blood flowed down.

On the ground, the blood was drawn towards the astrolabe by an unknown attraction.

When the fly whisk in the Taoist's hand moved, the blood immediately stopped flowing and was frozen in place.

The beautiful woman quickly took two steps back, where the dusty air froze at her original position.

"Brother, you can stop me today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, you can't always stop a person who wants to die from dying. I don't have your ability, but I know at least one way to pollute the destiny. That is to use my own blood to sacrifice to the star altar, for Heng'er, why would I be reluctant to part with this whole body of flesh and blood."

She knows her senior brother's ability very well, and she also understands the other party's sincerity towards her.

"True dragons and real phoenixes have the destiny to protect them. If they are killed before they achieve their destiny, not only will they fail, but they will backfire. There is only one way for Heng'er to control Daqing."

The Taoist's eyes were dim and bitter. If he really used that method, the backlash he would suffer would be hundreds of times more terrifying than the flesh and blood of a beautiful woman. But if he really had to choose between the two, he would only have one. choose.

The beautiful woman pulled the hairpin from her neck: "Senior brother, I knew you were the best, and nothing can stop you."

She smiled innocently, and in a trance, she was that delicate young girl who first entered the mountain gate and smiled back at him under the cover of peach blossoms, which made him lose his heart for the rest of his life.

The Taoist's body was a little rickety, and he seemed to have aged a lot in just a short moment: "Fate cannot be changed, but it can be deceived. If you really want to change the world, then the only way is to steal the luck of the dragon and phoenix, cover your own destiny, and finally Instead."

The Taoist didn't look at the beautiful woman with bright eyes anymore, but turned his head to look outside the tall building, at the starry sky hanging high in the sky. The stars that are almost the same in the eyes of the world, in his eyes, are each destiny, a period of time. The future that should have been doomed.

"The lives of the real phoenix and the real dragon complement each other. If you want to steal the luck of the dragon, you must first take the life of the phoenix. You should have heard of the real phoenix. Even Xie Jinhua, the second lady of Shangshufu, can't steal her phoenix life. To be an ordinary person, at least one must bear the destiny, and one must have a blood connection."

"Shangshu's mansion just got a young lady a few days ago, she is the fate of Yinghuo. Although the blood connection with Zhenfeng is not strong, there is only a trace, but it is barely enough."

"I will first try to steal a part of the true phoenix's fate from the third lady. The phoenix's life is defective and the way of heaven is blinded. Then you let Heng'er marry the second lady with the true phoenix's fate. The spirit of the dragon and the phoenix will draw you to steal the true love. Dragon luck is also possible."

Qin Zheng didn't understand what they were talking about, but when he heard the last sentence, a burst of intense anger ignited in his heart.

There was a killing intent in his heart, and he wanted to kill the two people in front of him.

He rushed out.

The next moment, a gust of wind appeared, and Qin Zheng's figure disappeared in place.

The Taoist turned his head abruptly, empty and there was no one behind him.

(End of this chapter)