The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The woman who came out of the formation bowed to Yang Jian from a distance and said: "The spiritual bird who practiced in Luoshan Mountain pays homage to him, and the great immortal is coming. I don't know why."

Yang Jian smiled at the woman, somewhat embarrassed.

You can't just say "Girl, borrow some blood." Yang Jian thought for a while, smiled lightly, and said, "I came here to ask for a precious thing, and I have specially prepared many gifts for it. If I can get this treasure, I would like to exchange it with all treasures."

"Oh?" The Phoenix girl blinked her big bright eyes, and looked at Yang Jian seriously, "I've heard of your name, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, you are sitting in the heavenly court with mountains of gold and silver, will there be any treasures you like here?"

"Miss, you are joking. I only work in the Tiangong, but I don't have any gold and silver mountains." Yang Jian couldn't help smiling, "The gold and silver mountains are commonly used by ordinary people."

"Oh," the Phoenix girl nodded lightly, walked to the inside of the light wall, and faced Yang Jian across a transparent light wall.

She looked at Yang Jian, and there was a little appreciation and curiosity in her wonderful eyes; but when Yang Jian looked at her, what he thought of was mostly how much blood he could take, how to open his mouth, and what treasure to exchange.

Discussing with her directly made Yang Jian feel a little uncomfortable, as if he was kidnapping the treasure of the Feng family, so he said: "May I go in and talk, girl?"

"My uncle said that no one can enter this place; if you move this formation rashly, uncle will wake up in retreat."

This girl from the Feng family really didn't have much scheming, she said everything she could and couldn't say, what should be said and what shouldn't be said in one sentence.

Yang Jian couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, shaking his head and sighing softly.

If he said at this time, "Then why don't you come out to meet each other", I'm afraid that this Phoenix girl will really walk out of the big formation with a serious face.

"Apart from the uncle the girl mentioned, is there anyone in charge?"

"I'm the one in charge," the girl from the Feng clan smiled, curling a lock of long hair with her fingers and gently sliding it on her fingertips. "This is Yanluo Mountain. I have lived here for many years. I should be regarded as the owner of this place. Uncle and the others just come here to stay here temporarily to protect us, lest someone bully my sister and me."

Well, the other divine bird is also a woman.

It's not that Yang Jian is not good at attacking women, but it's too bad to spread his reputation.

Yang Jian stood there without saying a word, but the Phoenix girl asked, "What treasure do you like about us?"

"This..." Yang Jian couldn't speak.

The only person who can compare her temperament with this Phoenix girl is her fiancée, Ao Xinke. Xinke is intelligent, she doesn't want to care about others, she is light-hearted; but the girl in front of her is simply ignorant of worldly affairs.

It must be because he was surrounded by masters of the Feng clan when he was born, and he has never had any contact with outsiders.

"Girl, I'd better ask your parents."

Instead of letting Kong Xuan find himself to settle accounts afterwards, it is better to wake up Kong Xuan and ask if he can exchange the treasure for Phoenix blood.

Yang Jian forged a magic weapon. He only wanted the magic weapon to have full power. It shouldn't take too much phoenix blood, and maybe it wouldn't hurt the vitality of the phoenix girl.

Phoenix blood, phoenix blood...it happens to be phoenix blood, the source of the power of the phoenix clan, and the carrier of the secret of the rebirth of the phoenix clan.

"Miss, can you wake up the senior who is retreating?"

"This... I can decide what my uncle can decide, so just tell me." The Phoenix girl said softly, with a little dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Since that's the case," Yang Jian hesitated, and said straightforwardly: "I have a magic weapon, and I need the blood of a phoenix to be born in nirvana. What I want is... the blood of a girl."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, the Phoenix girl was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yang Jian eagerly, her eyes misty.

Feng Nu burst into tears, bit her lips, and said: "What the true king asked for is really embarrassing to me. I never thought that the rumored wise and invincible general of the Heavenly Court would want my blood and bones, just like those sinister and cunning people!"

Yang Jian was silent for a while, he really didn't know how to refute the words of the Phoenix girl.

With a wry smile, he said, "Girl, I know I'm asking too much, but I'd like to exchange my precious treasure for your... blood."

"What kind of treasure can compare to the support of our practice, and what kind of treasure can compare to the support of our Nirvana?" The Phoenix girl stared at Yang Jian, and said coldly: "The real king is here, and I should treat him as a distinguished guest. But what the real king needs is even half a drop, and I can't make the decision. True king, please go back!"

Yang Jian really couldn't answer, standing there watching Feng Nu's slender and fiery figure drifting away angrily, he could only sigh in the end.

Difficult.

Phoenix blood, dragon ball, and unicorn horn, these are the three treasures of ancient times.

The phoenix blood is domineering, can burn all things, and can destroy all spirits, but it is also a treasure that monks who practice the way of fire dream of. It can be practiced into shocking supernatural powers.

Two phoenix divine birds were born in this Luo Mountain. Before the masters of the Feng clan came to protect them, they were actually chased and intercepted by the monks here. Those years were really hard and difficult.

What Yang Jian said before, touched the sadness of this divine bird, so he left angrily.

Yang Jian wanted to enter the battle, but felt that today was not the right time, so he turned around and flew to the nearest Fangzhen, where he rented a practice room in a high-rise building where monks gathered, and observed Yinluo Mountain while thinking hard about countermeasures.

How about spending more time to 'fool' the two phoenix birds?

How to deal with Kong Xuan's fury?

No, the phoenix girl was talking about 'uncle'. After the Battle of Conferred Gods, Kong Xuan was transformed into a 'Buddha's mother' by the Western religion after the Battle of Conferring Gods... By the way, is Kong Xuan a man or a woman?

It seems that whether it is a man or a woman is not very important, what is important is how to obtain the phoenix blood.

With complicated thoughts, he took the pointed spear in his hand and observed it carefully, and gradually, his heart became quiet.

After resting for a few hours, Yang Jian adjusted his state and flew to Yanluo Mountain again.

When they got to the front of the formation, they shouted a few times from a distance as before.

There is also a scene of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix in the mountain. The divine bird seen during the day appeared again, bathed in the moonlight at this time, and the flame feathers added a hazy beauty.

Seeing a beauty under the moon, but no ulterior motives.

"Why is Zhenjun coming again?" Feng Nu looked a little unhappy when she saw Yang Jian, but she didn't turn around and leave.

Yang Jian made a bow, and said with a wry smile: "The magic weapon is my destiny, but I will try it whenever there is a chance. I dare not say anything else, as long as the fairy can tell me what treasure I want, I will go and find it for the fairy. If there is any treasure that can make up for the fairy, you can also tell it, and I..."

"You are so unreasonable!" Feng Nu glared at Yang Jian angrily, "If you want my blood, it's just to save others, it's just to refine a weapon for killing people! If you are so righteous, could it be that if I don't give it to you, it means I am sorry for the people of the world?"

"It's serious," Yang Jian shook his head, "I was just asking for help, so I dare not be disrespectful or disrespectful. Miss, please think about it a little bit more."

"Don't think about it, and you don't have to come again!" Feng Nu said firmly: "I dare not offend Heaven, and I dare not offend you, a big figure under the sage's sect, and I dare not offend the majestic and holy king, but that blood is my life! The real king wants to take my life for no reason, I'm afraid I can't just catch it!"

"Don't worry, girl." Yang Jian was also helpless, and made a bow, "I've offended you today, so I'll come to visit you another day. If the girl's elders leave the customs, please let me know, I'll be nearby... oh."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Nu had already fled into the mountains.

Yang Jian scratched his head for a while, only to feel that he was more tired than fighting his opponent for 400 rounds before.

Mainly tired.

Could it be that you really need to use force?

Leaving aside the risk, this reasoning is completely thrown away, and a little bit of infamy is also required.

Yang Jian doesn't care too much about reputation, but he can't help but care about his master's reputation, he can't help but care about the reputation of Chanjiao...

Forget it, come back tomorrow, if there is still no result, we must use some means.

Looking at Baoyu with living things in her belt, Xi Meier who was hiding in a corner and meditating, Yang Jian was speechless for a while.

Now that the real phoenix is ​​in front, even if the phoenix girl seen today is not high enough to reproduce the divine power of the phoenix in the past, her bloodline is pure phoenix.

This nine-headed chicken spirit with only a little Phoenix blood... really looked down upon him.

"If it doesn't work, we can only force our way in."

Yang Jian went back to Nafang Town, lay on the bed and muttered something, closed his eyes to rest, but fell into a good sleep.

Early in the morning, the restless fire element between heaven and earth reappeared, and Yang Jian also opened his eyes.

After putting on her clothes, she carefully 'dressed up', from her hair to her boots, she was neatly organized and elegant.

Prepare gifts again, go out of Defang Town, and fly to Mount Yinluo on a cloud. From a distance, you can see two phoenix birds with colorful feathers playing and flying on Mount Yinluo, accompanied by spirit birds all over the sky.

And there are many figures stopping around Yanluo Mountain, and they seem to be admiring the beauty of this place.

It's strange to say, why did the story of the phoenix not spread to the prehistoric five continents?

Such doubts arose in Yang Jian's mind, so he found a kind-hearted monk near him, smiled and called Taoist brother, and asked where the strange scenery here came from.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you just came to this big world," the middle-aged monk asked with a smile, and Yang Jian nodded in response.

"Then it's no wonder," the middle-aged monk shook his head and said with a smile, "The scene here is a hundred birds facing the phoenix that appeared eight or nine hundred years ago. This mountain is sealed off by a large formation, and it is said that there are treasures left by the Phoenix clan inside, but it's just not yet time to be born, and there are already masters of the Phoenix clan waiting here.

Yang Jian suddenly realized.

What a true and false, true and false!

The expert who can come up with this method also has a few brushes, and even said that this place has the treasure of the phoenix family, so sometimes there is a scene of a hundred birds facing the phoenix. Coupled with the deterrent power of Kong Xuan and other masters of the Feng clan, no one dared to enter Mount Yanluo to explore.

I don't know, those are not treasures at all, but two living phoenixes!

Yang Jian shook his head and did not move forward, waiting for the birds to return to their nests and the two phoenixes to return to their caves, and all the monks around him dispersed.

Only then did Yang Jian wrap himself with profound energy and fly to Mount Yinluo.

This time it's not even close yet, so I heard a soft reprimand: "Sister, look, the bad guy who wanted our phoenix blood came again yesterday!"

Yang Jian:……