The Phoenix Arises

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Duanmu’s words were slightly stunned, and then frowned. “How do you say this?” Is there anything else that makes her a saint besides this portrait?

The elders in white heard the words and turned to the portrait. After watching it for a long time, they began to speak. "Purple stone."

Purple stone? Duanmu heard the words and took the amethyst necklace on his neck. "Is this purple stone?"

The white elders licked the purple stone in the hands of the hibiscus, and the dark scorpion flashed. "This purple sacred stone is the thing of the heavenly girl. Later, the celestial woman disappeared. This purple meditation stone did not know why it stayed. Later, this purple stone It was kept by the sages of the past, and slowly became the token of the saint. Although the purple stone is kept by the saints of the past, there is no saint who can let it recognize the Lord, except you." She is not only with the goddess To be exactly the same, even the purple stone is dominated by her, which has to let him think of that mission.

Duanmu 汐 汐 汐 愣 愣 愣 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来 原来Suddenly, Duanmu felt that the purple stone of her palm was very hot, and even faintly purple.

"Look at the portrait..." The two elders suddenly pointed at the portrait on the wall and looked horrified.

Everyone heard the words and looked at the painting. I saw that the crystal crown on the head of the goddess was carrying a faint purple glow.

Duanmu sees this magical scene and is also amazed, because the purple crystal is in the middle of the crystal crown, and the purple crystal is exactly the same as the purple stone in her hand.

Looking at the weird portrait on the wall, Duanmu’s heart was a little uneasi, and subconsciously reached out and clung to Xuanyuan’s ink hand.

Feeling the uneasiness of Duanmu, Xuanyuan Mo reached out and took Duanmu into his arms, appetizing and licking her shoulders.

The white elder looked at the portrait of the goddess on the wall, and the light flashed. "You also saw that this purple stone was originally set in the crown of the goddess. It is a symbol of the identity of the goddess. Now it recognizes you as the main character. I think even if I don't say it, you should understand." If he thinks it is correct, this girl must be related to the goddess. As for what is the relationship, it is up to her to explore.

Duanmu sings, and looks at the purple stone in his hand, the deep purple scorpion flashes.

The elders in white squinted at the two elders, "Get started!"

The two elders nodded their words and picked up the incense on the long case and distributed it to several elders and Duanmu.

After the elders got the incense, they worshipped the three goddesses together with the portrait of the goddess. Duanmu looked at the actions of the elders and frowned, watching others scented on the portrait of "her", this feeling is really weird.

The elders finished the incense, and they saw that Duanmu was still standing there without any movements. They all frowned and looked at Duanmu.

In the face of the unpleasant eyes of the elders, Duanmu licked his lips, looked at the three incenses in his hands, and looked at the goddess on the portrait, and the light flashed. After meditation three times in my heart, "That is not me," I slowly worshipped the portrait three times.

"Please God Stone!" After the worship of the goddess, the white elders sang loudly.

As the elders of the white singer sang, the two elders came out with a tray and covered with a black cloth.

Duanmu looked at the tray and frowned. She thought that Shenshi would be a big guy. I didn’t expect it to be so small.

The white elders gently lifted the black cloth that was placed on the tray, and a white light instantly illuminated the entire temple.

The glare of the white light made Duanmu squint uncomfortably, but the white light quickly weakened, and finally it was a faint glow.

Without the glare of white light, Duanmu finally saw the appearance of the stone, not the ordinary black stone but the pure white crystal. It is not very big, it is bigger than the palm, and the shape is not the regular square. It looks a bit like a leaf.

"This is the **** stone, you just have to put your hand on it." The elders in white looked at the stone of God and looked very pious. Not only the white elders, but also the eyes of other elders were equally pious. It felt like a Christian looking at the cross. .

Duanmu sings, the eyebrows are contemptuous, and some confusedly look up at Xuanyuan Mo. At this moment, she suddenly does not know what to do. She doesn’t know what the relationship between her and her is. She doesn’t know if she can Through the stone and the holy land, she does not know what will be waiting for her in front?

Seeing the confusion in Duanmu's eyes, Xuanyuan ink raised his hand and pinched her little face. "If you don't want it, no one can force you to do anything."

Duanmu sings, the heart suddenly disappears, the deep purple scorpion flashes, the lips slightly rise, there is him, what is he afraid of, even if the future is unknown, as long as he is around, she will Not afraid.

Approaching the Shenshi, Duanmu gently put his hand on the stone, and suddenly a cool feeling swept her whole body. Only in addition to the cool feeling, she did not feel any strange, and the **** stone did not seem to respond, still a faint white glow.

After a minute and a second, Shen Shi still did not see any reaction, and the elders on the side were a little anxious.

"How come still not shining..."

"How can we react without anything, is it that we are wrong..."

"No, she should be exactly the same as the goddess. How can the stone not respond?"

The elders in white are also contemptuous, and have not responded for so long. Is it really he is wrong?

Just when everyone began to be restless, the stone of God began to tremble slightly.

Suddenly shaking, let Duanmu stunned, want to take back his hand, but the hand is like growing on the stone, how can it be pulled out.

Xuanyuan ink saw it and rushed directly to Duanmu, frowning. "How can I not get it?"

Duanmu gave up the struggle directly, shook his head and said, "sticking to it."

Everyone heard the words all around, and the white elders looked at the shivering stone, and the eyes were stunned. What does this mean? This has never happened before.

Xuanyuan ink grabbed Duanmu's arm and tried to lift it up twice, but there was no reaction at all, and he did not dare to use force. However, Xuanyuan ink could only turn his eyes to the shivering stone.

Without any hesitation, Xuanyuan ink directly reached out to the **** stone is a palm.

The elders were shocked by this sudden scene. No one expected that Xuanyuan Mou would suddenly shoot at Shenshi. When everyone came back and wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Just when everyone thought that the stone would be shattered, things reappeared again. When I saw Xuanyuan's hand just touched the stone, the stone stopped shaking and gave a glare of white light.

"Look, the stone has reacted..."

"The **** stone is shining, how can the **** stone react to this kid..."

"What is the meaning of the **** stone? It is not going to want this kid to be a saint..."

Listening to the words of the elders, Duanmu and Xuanyuan ink blackened their faces at the same time.

Looking at the pure and innocent **** stone, Xuanyuan ink amber scorpion slightly picked up, want to give it a slap, but was surprised to find that his hand could not move.

"Look at the stone!" Looking at the picture that suddenly appeared on the stone, Duanmu looked shocked.

Everyone heard the words and looked at the stone, and soon everyone was shocked by the picture presented on the stone. Because the two people appearing on the stone are Duanmu and Xuanyuan ink, but the Duanmu on the picture is a seven-eight-year-old girl, and Xuanyuan ink is almost the same as it is now.

Xuanyuan ink looked at the picture on the stone, but it was also a strange look. This picture turned out to be more than ten thousand years ago. But why was there a child at that time? Did he and his nephew know more than ten thousand years ago? Why is he not even impressed?

On the stone, Duanmu was happy to say something with Xuanyuan Mo, but Xuan Xuan ink but a cold face flew away.

The screen was transformed, and Duanmu had grown up. At that time, the Duanmu was as beautiful as the Duanmu, but it was a bit more sacred.

On the screen, the two men stood opposite each other, and Duanmu burst into tears. Xuanyuan ink was so distressed that he wiped his tears. After that, it was a mess. It seemed that the two factions were fighting, and Duanmu didn’t understand it very well.

The picture turned again, and Duanmu was tied to a large stone pillar. It was like a great pain, and countless Tianlei around him ruthlessly smashed to Duanmu.

Xuanyuan ink looked at the painful Duanmu in the picture, and his heart slammed, why? Why is she suffering from such pain, although it is only a picture, but he still feels that his heart hurts. Why did he have no impression of the pictures on the stone? He has restored the power of the beast and restored his previous memories, but why can't he remember that scene?

Then, Xuanyuan Mo appeared to save Duanmu, but Duanmu did not appreciate it. Duanmu's face looked sadly and Xuanyuan Mo said something, and finally Duanmu stunned and jumped from the high platform.

Seeing that scene, Duanmu and Xuanyuan ink both hold their chests, because it is too painful and painful.

Just as the two were still immersed in grief, the stone suddenly trembled again, but this time the tremor was obviously much larger than the previous tremor.

Suddenly, Duanmu felt a strong suction and kept sucking her into the stone.

"Ah..." When Duanmu had not had time to react, the body was sucked into the stone by the powerful suction.

Xuanyuan ink came back to God and immediately seized the hand of Duanmu, "Hey, grab, must seize!"

At the moment, Duanmu has more than half of his body in the stone. Only one head and one hand are still exposed. Duanmu squats tightly to hold Xuanyuan's hand, but the suction is too big, and gradually the end of the raft has no strength. Even Xuanyuan ink's hand gripped the hand of Duanmu, but the two were still slowly pulled apart.

"A Xue, I am sorry..." She couldn't catch it. Duanmu looked at Xuanyuan ink with a look of apology and slowly disappeared in front of everyone.

"Hey..." Looking at Duanmu was swallowed by the **** stone, Xuanyuan Mo wanted to follow her in, but the **** stone immediately returned to normal after swallowing Duanmu.