A quarter of an hour later, Yang Xuan finally came to the place where the red light came out. There is a huge ocean of magma, and bursts of hot gas come from it. If you are a little less powerful, you may even be tested alive here.

"Is elder Feng Shen there?" After looking around, Yang Xuan didn't find any strange place, so he shouted to the front. It was quiet all around. When the magma rolled, it made a "coo coo" sound. In addition, it was a dead silence. No animals or plants could survive here.

No one responded to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan had to start running Tianyan. The heavenly eye can see many things that cannot be seen with the ordinary naked eye. It is said that the heavenly eye has been trained to the extreme, and can even directly see through the secret of heaven and know the destiny of heaven. However, this is just a legend. No one knows whether there is such a person.

However, Yang Xuan didn't want to see through the secret, just wanted to find some clues.

But just after he started running the heavenly eye, he was startled by the scene in front of him. The ocean of magma in front of him disappeared and was replaced by a huge sea of fire. It seems that the magma ocean is just an illusion to cover the sea of fire.

Although I don't know who did it and what the purpose is, Yang Xuan's pupil still couldn't help contracting violently. The flame in the sea of fire is not an ordinary flame. Yang Xuan feels very familiar with this flame. It is Liyan unique to the Phoenix family.

"It seems that I should have come to the right place." Yang Xuan said to himself in his heart that although he didn't know what the Phoenix God looked like, the ghost king had said to Yang Xuan that the Phoenix had indeed appeared in the tower. In addition, since the other party is called the Phoenix God, it must have something to do with the Phoenix.

Yang Xuan only felt that he was more messy. He suddenly found that all kinds of things he met were full of strange things since he came to the witch country.

"Boy, are you looking for me?" A dignified woman's voice sounded in Yang Xuan's ear. Yang Xuan was like hearing a sky thunder in his ear. His face suddenly changed. He looked around and wanted to find the owner of the voice.

"Don't look. You can't find me with your current strength." The woman's voice rang again. In the middle of the sea of fire not far from Yang Xuan, a woman's figure slowly appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

The woman sat cross legged in the sea of fire, with long red hair draped behind her. On both sides of her ears, there were two golden feathers, which looked different from ordinary people.

When Yang Xuan saw the woman appear, he paused and asked, "are you the Phoenix god they said?"

"Yes, it's me." Feng Shen nodded and answered Yang Xuan's question. Yang Xuan saw Feng Shen's promise and hurriedly asked, "Feng Shen, I came to you to inquire about a person's whereabouts from your mouth."

"Are you looking for Yang Wuqi?" Before Yang Xuan said who the man was, Feng God said what Yang Xuan wanted to say first. Yang Xuan was stunned, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Countless thoughts flashed in his mind for a moment, but finally he found a reasonable answer in his heart - before he saw the Phoenix God, he had told the ghost king and Wu Changlao his intention. After he disappeared, they probably reported it to the Phoenix God.

After figuring it out, Yang Xuan decided to pay attention, nodded and said, "yes, the ghost king told you. I've been looking for his whereabouts, but there's no news. I have to trouble you."

Yang Xuan has thought about it in his heart. Before, the ghost king has asked about the relationship between himself and Yang Wuqi. Although he doesn't know what the ghost king saw and killed himself, Yang Xuan still plans to continue to use that set of words.

But what Yang Xuan didn't expect was that what Feng Shen said next made Yang Xuan feel creepy in an instant. In fact, Yang Xuan didn't notice that he had made a big mistake, that is, he sold his identity cleanly.

"Unexpectedly, Yang Wuqi and the woman now don't even want their son. It's a shame." Feng Shen's eyes were like torches, staring at Yang Xuan tightly. Before Yang Xuan could make a move, he felt that he was locked by the powerful divine knowledge of Feng God.

Yang Xuan immediately showed an innocent expression and said to the Phoenix God, "what do you mean, Lord Phoenix God?"

"Hahaha, do you want to know the answer?" The Phoenix god suddenly stood up from the sea of fire, and the expression on his face became particularly ferocious. She paused, walked towards Yang Xuan and said: "You have the breath of the Phoenix family, but it seems that you have practiced some special skills, so you can hide the breath well. But the person who gave you this skill must not know the Phoenix family very well, because the Phoenix blood on you is not an ordinary Phoenix blood at all. The breath in the blood can't be hidden anyway."

The tone of the Phoenix God seemed very strange. After her eyes swept around Yang Xuan, she said in a proud tone: "it seems that you don't know much about the Phoenix family, but you should know that this unique breath in the world belongs to your pride and the glory of the Phoenix family."

Yang Xuan could not help but tilt his head. From the words of Feng God, he heard something. Now, Yang Xuan can finally be sure that he was right about the relationship between Feng God and his parents. The Feng God, Yang Wuqi and his mother not only know each other, but also have a lot of roots.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help asking, "Lord Feng, I don't seem to understand what you said. And I want to know what my parents did to make you hate them so deeply. If you don't mind, maybe I can make some compensation for them?"

"Compensation? Did you compensate?" Feng Shen's tone suddenly became hysterical. His previous superior demeanor disappeared in an instant and said to Yang Xuan, "your mother took away what I dreamed of, but abandoned it as a fraud. You say, why don't you let me hate her?"

"But..." what else did Yang Xuan want to say, but Feng God had come to him, stretched out a hand to hold Yang Xuan's throat and said to him: "it's nothing, but I've long wanted to kill her, but I haven't had a chance. Not today, it seems to be a good choice to kill her son."

Although from Wu Changlao's mouth, Yang Xuan learned that the Phoenix God had dominated the witch country for hundreds of years, the Phoenix God in front of Yang Xuan was not like a woman who was hundreds of years old, and his hands were still as smooth as egg white. But Yang Xuan was not in the mood to enjoy this touch. From the murderous spirit of Fengshen, she was going to be serious.

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