Chapter 214

"That's the phoenix-riding phoenix wood...?"

"Yes, although I, Junior Sister, have seen it for the first time, and it doesn't look special except for being a little bigger, but it is indeed the phoenix-riding phoenix wood that has been rumored in various legends in the city of Qifeng."

Bai Xiaoyao was the first to answer Luo Wusheng, and then said: "But most of the legends are not very credible... In fact, it doesn't look like it has many similarities with ordinary phoenix wood except for the shape of the few dead leaves that have not fallen..."

"By the way, the name of the 'Phoenix-riding phoenix wood' that we had in Changfeng Tower before also came from this."

Listening to his Junior Sister's words, Luo Wusheng nodded slightly.

But he found that at this distance, his ancient phoenix spirit was still motionless, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

(It seems that the possibility that the strange spirit chicken is a hint from the white-haired loli is getting bigger and bigger...)

Thoughts surged, but Luo Wusheng said a little strangely: "What are those red ropes tied to the branches?"

The two tour guide girls had never mentioned this before.

This time, it was Xiao Yuli on the other side who answered him.

"Yes, it is one of the customs here... It is said that as long as you tie a red string on the phoenix-roosting phoenix tree, you will be blessed in the dark..."

Miss Jianxian said this, and nodded seriously when Luo Wusheng looked at her.

Seeking blessings from something left by a phoenix demon?

Luo Wusheng felt something was strange.

"Well, there is indeed such a saying. Senior brother, do you want to try it together later?"

With his junior sister's endorsement, Luo Wusheng no longer thought about it and nodded slowly.

"Okay."

After all, it is the thing that is most related to the phoenix bird, and it will not be a loss to try it.

At this time, he suddenly had an idea and looked up in one direction.

Because of the diversion of his mind, he did not notice that the two girls exchanged a subtle look.

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Following Luo Wusheng's line of sight to a very far distance.

Above the sea from Jianzhou to Xuanyuanzhou.

A huge figure covered with black fog stepped on layers of huge waves on the sea.

The figure carried a huge black broken sword on his shoulder. His heavy feet looked clumsy and slow, but he was moving across the sea at a very fast speed, and from time to time he would move far away with a flash.

Behind the black fog giant who looked silly while running, there were nearly twenty monks who kept stepping into the void.

Flying leaves, waves, flames, rocks, whirlwinds...

Various spell shadows appeared where the monks were.

Turning his head to look at the spell halo behind him that was more dazzling than the sunlight, the black fog giant ran faster.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 325 I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

The Qifeng Wutong Wood looked like just a huge dead tree with not much special features.

In this world with the concept of spiritual plants, the existence of such things should not have attracted much attention... It can become the symbol of Qifeng City, probably because of the various legends passed down from generation to generation from someone in some era.

Otherwise, this is called phoenix wood, but it doesn't look like a phoenix tree, and it doesn't feel like a mysterious dead wood. There are really no elements that people pay attention to.

(But it can survive for who knows how many years as a dead wood, and grow to this size... It's really a bit problematic.)

Luo Wusheng looked at the scenery in front of him and began to think in his heart.

Unfortunately, his ancient phoenix spirit still didn't move at all.

After his eyes flashed, Luo Wusheng raised his hand.

There were three red ropes in his hand.

Well, these were just bought by the two little girls from the old woman who sold red ropes under the tree.

The two girls seemed to think that it was not good for him to be responsible for buying things all the way, so this time they took the initiative to let him wait in the open space, and the two quickly took back the three red ropes.

Then Xiao Yuli and Xiao Yaonu each lingered for a while, leaving marks on the red ropes they chose, and finally handed all three red ropes to Luo Wusheng, who was responsible for hanging them on the branches.

Luo Wusheng would not refuse such a small thing, but he felt that the eyes around him were a little strange.

But the two little hands holding the corner of his clothes made him withdraw his thoughts, and he followed suit and left his mark on his red rope. Then, his spiritual power surged and he sent the three red ropes to the tree together.

Because hanging red ropes is not a scheduled activity, most people who have this idea have already hung them. Luo Wusheng and others came at a coincidence, so although there were many passers-by at this time, the only people who really hung ropes were the three of them who happened to be tourists.

Choosing a higher branch with an empty space, Luo Wusheng learned how to tie other red ropes and tied the three red ropes on it with spiritual power.

However, the moment he tied the red ropes, his movements suddenly paused.

There seemed to be a faint sense of weirdness in his heart, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(…Sword Emperor Broken Sword again?)

Luo Wusheng subconsciously checked his connection with Broken Sword…To be honest, he no longer doubted the possibility that the troublesome little Broken Sword had caused trouble.

Because he had just translated the latest message sent back by the other side not long ago:

[I want to die, I want to die! ]

These six short words made Luo Wusheng feel a little uneasy.

Especially when he suddenly discovered that the route his broken sword was returning to him was not a direct flight, but a strange detour...

It was as if something was chasing it from behind?

Luo Wusheng felt that the question to be considered now should be how much trouble the broken sword had caused, and then decide whether to cut it for justice...

(Huh? No information? Am I wrong?)

Luo Wusheng was stunned when he checked the connection with the broken sword of the Sword Emperor but could not find any abnormality. But before he could think more, two girls pulled him when they saw that he had completed the task.

"Okay, senior brother, since we have finished looking at the Phoenix-inhabiting Wutong Wood, let's go to other places to have a look?"

"Well... well! I, I remember that this road will lead to the [Phoenix Cloud Monument], why not go there?"

Bai Xiaoyao and Lu Yuli spoke one after another, interrupting Luo Wusheng's thoughts.

Luo Wusheng was a little unresponsive for a while.

The two girls should have explained it in detail when they were touring these places before, but why did they feel a little rushed this time... Didn't they prepare much information about the Phoenix-Dwelling Wutong Wood? They had already said it all before?

(The feeling just now has disappeared... Could it be that this dead tree gave me a strange feeling? But the Ancient Phoenix Spiritual Essence did not react...)

I am still a little unsure.

After thinking for a while, Luo Wusheng spoke slowly.

"Okay, let's go to the next place to have a look."

He said: "By the way, since we are here, let's go to Xiaofeng Mountain later. Maybe there will be a chance to catch that special spiritual chicken again."

Xiaofeng Mountain is still the most likely place to be my destination at present. I have to go there no matter what.

As for the feeling just now... If it is confirmed that Xiaofeng Mountain does not seem to be a place where the Ancient Phoenix Spiritual Essence can be planted, then it is necessary to come back and try again.

"Hehe~ Everything depends on you, Senior Brother. But if we really catch it, we may have to go to Changfeng Tower again~"

Bai Xiaoyao didn't object at all, and smiled: "By then, what we eat today may be more than what we have eaten in the past few months~"

Her words reminded the two people around her of the embarrassment of being unable to satisfy their appetite just now, and their faces looked a little strange for a while.

"...It shouldn't be so coincidental, right? Let's not talk about whether we have not yet confirmed whether the spirit chicken is the special spirit chicken in the legend of Xiaofeng Mountain. Even if it is, since that legendary thing can run so far, how can it be so easy to see it again?"

Xiao Yuli muttered softly: "It can't suddenly fall from the sky, right?"

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Time passed slowly.

Facts have proved that there is nothing wrong with Luo Wusheng's thinking all along.

Several other places such as historical sites and scenic spots ultimately gave him the feeling that they were not the places he was looking for.

But he still had a happy time with the two girls...

After all, the purpose of today was not only to plant the ancient phoenix spirit essence, but also to win the favor of the girls.

In the scenic spots, there was no shortage of vendors with various characteristics, selling various specialties and running some interesting small games.

In addition, you can even see some street performers on the road.

Most of them were Qi-refining monks, but they had a lot of tricks, which attracted many people to watch.

In such a lively atmosphere, the three of them didn't feel bored at all.

Well, Luo Wusheng felt that as long as he looked at the two beautiful girls around him, he would not feel bored no matter what he did...Of course, he would not say such words.

After such a play, he clearly felt that the distance between him and the two girls around him was much closer.

(It would be great if it could be peaceful forever...)

Luo Wusheng thought about the various events he was involved in now, shook his head, and then looked forward.

In his eyes, a mountain of medium size appeared. The vegetation on the mountain was mainly bamboo. There were many bluestone paths for people to walk on. There were often stone sculptures carved in the shape of phoenixes on the roadside, which looked very quiet and beautiful.

But what did not match it was that in such a bamboo forest, a few loud rooster crows were heard from time to time, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

This place was naturally Xiaofeng Mountain, which Luo Wusheng was most suspicious of at present.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 326 A sneak attack from a big black pot (second update)

Some distance outside Qifeng City.

Boom!

A roaring sounded, and it was unknown how far it was.

And at the source of this sound, in the air, all kinds of brilliant lights shone together, making it impossible to see what was inside.

"I'm going to kill you, immortal! Why are you blasting? That ghost thing is so far away, what can you do? We are not in Jianzhou now. If we destroy something in Xuanyuanzhou and attract the gang in Wangcheng to hold us back, how can we chase that sword ghost?!"

"What are you arguing about? I know my limits! If we don't do it now, the sword ghost will be even more restrained when it enters the city later!"

"Quiet, quiet! Everyone has the same goal, don't argue at this time. If we let that special sword ghost run away, our trip will really be a loss!"

"That's right. If you want to quarrel, go out and fight, so as not to hinder me! And the young man behind you, the Dao of Light is amazing? You are blinding my eyes, why don't you restrain yourself?"

"Indeed, I have long felt that this halo is a bit too high-profile..."

There were constant voices coming out of the dazzling halo.

It seemed that the last words had an effect, and the halo gradually dimmed a little, revealing nearly twenty monks inside.

Most of these monks looked the same, but the spiritual pressure displayed in their gestures, and the way they walked through the void when they took steps, all showed their terrifying strength.

These were nearly twenty Yuanying monks!

At the end of the team, a white-clothed monk who looked like a pretty boy put away the halo, his face was green and red, but he didn't say much.

Correspondingly, a red-faced man in green clothes was at the front of the team, and the air around him seemed to be distorted and expanded, showing that he was more powerful than anyone behind him.

He was the only Yuanying mid-stage monk among the nearly twenty people.

He looked around.

There were three monks standing there, with phantoms of flying leaves, flames and waves wrapped around their hands.

"...Are you sure that it is the special sword ghost you saw outside Jianyang City?"

The red-faced man's low voice made the three people look at each other in bewilderment, and finally the fire element man clasped his fists.

"We are not sure if it is really that... After all, we saw with our own eyes that special sword ghost was defeated by an unknown..." in Jianyang Mountain

"A Jindan cultivator?"

The red-faced man who took over the words frowned as he looked at the Yuanying of the three Yu families who nodded helplessly.

"Putting aside other aspects, the combat power shown by the sword ghost alone is at the level of the middle stage of the Yuanying..."