(The blood of Hunyuan Phoenix determines ups and downs, no one in the world knows me)

Lan Feng slowly landed on the edge of the cliff, and the demons around him consciously gave way to an open space.

He stepped forward to help Hai Yesheng and others up, and turned to Feng Yi.

"Mr. Feng." Lan Feng said.

Feng Yi stepped forward. He saw that Lan Feng had changed a lot after this catastrophe. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "An hour ago, I saw the shapeshifting talisman spontaneously ignited, but you didn't show up. I just said you were out."

What went wrong? In desperation, I summoned the Eagle King and the other three guardians to come look for you. If you don't show up again, we're afraid we'll have to cross this weak water."

"Boy, if you don't come out, sister, I will go down to find you." At this time Ruoxue walked out from behind Feng Yi, her ice-white face flushed with excitement, "Do you know that your visit will satisfy you?"

We have been gone for three months. If the phoenix feather you left behind had not been destroyed, we would have been unable to sit still."

Three months?! Lan Feng was shocked. He thought that he had only experienced that dream for one sleep, but it had been three months since he woke up. He smiled awkwardly, and just wanted to explain to Feng Yi, but

Unexpectedly, the phoenix fire surged in his body, and Yinghuo rushed in front of Feng Yi in an instant.

The demon fire overflowed and gathered into a fire blade, which suddenly struck Feng Yi. Feng Yi's eyes turned cold and his right hand turned into ice out of thin air to resist the attack of the fire blade.

With a "bang" sound, the ice and fire scattered in all directions, knocking the monsters back two steps. Feng Yi fixed his eyes and saw the Lan Feng in front of him smiling evilly at him, and said in a deep and angry voice: "Lan Feng, what are you going to do?

"

Before Lanfeng could speak, Yinghuo smiled and put away the fire blade. He said, "Old guy, don't you recognize me?"

Everyone was stunned, Lan Feng pulled Ying Huo away and shouted: "How could you be so rude to Mr. Feng!"

Ying Huo said: "Boy, although our lives are tied by a thread now, I'm afraid this old guy and I have some unresolved scores." After saying that, he laughed evilly again.

Feng Yi squinted his eyes, vaguely remembering the feeling of the demonic fire.

"Youxing Yinghuo? I didn't expect that even the power of the phoenix fire could refine you that day." Feng Yi said.

Yinghuo smiled and said, "I don't have a bad memory, but it's a pity that now that you, a good boy, and I are wearing the same pair of pants, I'm afraid the account won't be settled clearly."

Feng Yi turned to Lan Feng and asked: "Lan Feng, what on earth is going on?"

Seeing that there were many monsters around, Lan Feng waved his fire wings and took Yinghuo back. He said, "Mr. Feng, I'd better go back and talk to you in detail."

Feng Yi nodded, Lan Feng ordered Hai Yesheng to dismiss the demons, and the group arrived in front of the Shucheng meeting hall.

Lanfeng regained his bloodline from the illusion and obtained the demon flag through the dream, but he was unable to properly visit the tree city where the demons from the sky live.

Looking around, you can see that there are thousands of caged houses hanging on the branches of the tree city. Among them, there are four main trunk branches that turn into avenues that converge towards the middle. The center is entangled into a square hall and a central main hall.

This castle in the air is the residence of Huntian Demon King and the four elders.

The Hall of the Four Elders is ten feet high, with wooden coils forming an arc and stacked on top. The stone tablets in front of the hall are the symbols of each of the four tribes.

The Haidong Qing part is engraved with the double hook of the ink stick, the Night Owl part is engraved with the mask of the net, the Black Crow part is engraved with the black gold arm blade, and the Qitu part is engraved with the Five Elements Magic Formation.

Each of the four square halls has vines as thick as a bowl connected to the main hall. However, the vines have been withered and dull for a long time, but if you look closely, there is a faint hollow that seems to be used to transmit something.

The main hall is divided into two floors. The upper level is the demon king's residence, which is capped with red feather tiles and forms the head of the Peng King. The lower level is the "Chen Yu Hall", the meeting hall of the Huntian Demon Banner.

When everyone came to the front of the hall, they saw two three-foot-long strange stone statues of eagles standing in front of the hall, each holding a halberd crossed together, and there were green eagles tied to the halberds.

A copper chain sealed the palace door.

King Qitu said: "Young Master, this door has not been opened for hundreds of years since King Peng was captured."

Lan Feng stood still in front of the hall. He took a deep breath and summoned the green and red fire wings from his back. The two phoenix fires gathered into the shape of arms and held the bronze chain. Then he pulled it, and saw the thick chain.

It turned into copper juice in an instant.

When their wings flapped again, the two eagle stone statues seemed to have come to life and separated their halberds to make way for everyone.

Lanfeng stepped forward and pushed open the door. The door made a rattling sound due to its age, and then the surrounding air poured in, making it pitch black.

Everyone was just about to enter, but they heard a rustling sound in the darkness. Then a gust of dust swept from the palace, and the dust gathered into the afterimages of the rocs and attacked outwards. Lan Feng knew that it was King Peng's trick.

He raised his hand to summon a golden flame barrier to protect everyone.

King Qitu was shocked: "Golden Phoenix Fire!"

The others stared at Lan Feng in surprise after hearing this. Feng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, vaguely guessing the origin of the golden flame.

The afterimage gradually weakened, Lan Feng put away the golden flame and bowed deeply to the dark hall, then said: "Let's go in.

After lighting the lighting fire, Lan Feng could clearly see the scene in the hall. On the nine steps, a red crystal throne fell, with countless feather patterns carved on the back, and a gold eagle head on the armrest.

There are four towers at the bottom, made of black iron and taking root on the ground. The colorful paintings on the four walls are all about white birds flying upward in the clouds. What is painted in the center of the ceiling is the floating fire parasol tree!

"Young Master, please take a seat." Hai Yesheng said.

Lan Feng looked at several seats, then turned to King Qitu and said: "His Majesty, Mr. Feng and Ruoxue played a huge role in helping me escape from the chasing troops in heaven. Can you please use your magical power to grant them seats?"

King Qitu said: "But it depends on the wishes of the young master."

He touched the exquisite staff in his hand to the ground, and green light flowed out from the exquisite staff into the ground. In an instant, two vines were suddenly pulled out from beside the red crystal throne and entangled, forming two seats.

Lanfeng motioned for everyone to sit down, and then told everyone what happened in the dream.

Everyone was shocked after hearing this. They did not expect that the phoenix soul that the gods had been pursuing for thousands of years was actually the seven demon flags of the demon clan! If King Peng had carried the phoenix fire back then, the demon clan would have emerged from this dead land by now...

Then Lanfeng talked about Yinghuo, and he said: "Come out."

Yinghuo stuck his head out from Lanfeng's chest and peeked around, then came out with a smile.

He patted Lan Feng on the shoulder and said, "Boy, please say hello next time you take me in." He glanced at Feng Yi again and said, "Okay, old guy, don't look at me like that. We are both the same now."

We are two people on the same boat, and we have nothing to settle."

After saying that, Yinghuo leaned against the red crystal throne, spread his hands and said, "You guys, continue~"

Lan Feng shook his head. Although Yinghuo had a perverse temperament, his strength should not be underestimated. Although Fenghuo was restraining him now, it was not clear whether it was a blessing or a curse to have him by his side.

Without saying much, Lan Feng continued to discuss matters with everyone.

Lan Feng said: "Several elders, now I have obtained the Huntian Demon Flag, but I haven't found out how to use it yet. You have worked with King Peng for thousands of years, do you know something about it?"

King Qitu said: "Young Master, please call the demon flag to appear."

Hearing this, Lanfeng waved his hand and took out the Huntian Demon Flag from the Dream Pearl. The bright red light overflowed and instantly filled the entire Chenyu Palace. The faces of the four elders below also turned red due to the pressure of their bloodline.

King Qitu said: "Young master, the one who held the demon flag that day was the Golden Winged Peng King. Now that the owner has changed, he must be sacrificed with blood.

flag."

"What kind of blood sacrifice?" Lan Feng asked.

King Qitu said: "Young master, can you see the phoenix feather pattern on the demon flag pole?"

When Lanfeng grabbed the flag, he knew that there were countless feather patterns engraved on the demon flag, but at that time he thought it was just for decoration and didn't pay attention to it. Now when he looked carefully at these patterns again, he discovered that there was a circle at the tip of each feather pattern.

Small hole.

"This flagpole is hollow!" Lan Feng was secretly shocked.

Dharma King Qitu said again: "The power of the demon flag is to use the power of all demons for your own use, and to return the power of blood to all demons.

When gathered, it is like a ball of fire; when scattered, it is like a sky full of stars. When gathered, it returns to oneself; when dispersed, it returns to others, just like the beating of a heart, which opens and closes in endless reincarnations.

The demon flag is the medium."

Lan Feng groped the demon flag pole, and the phoenix feather pattern flashed along Lan Feng's fingertips.

Dharma King Qitu continued: "The blood sacrifice demon flag is to draw blood on it, so that the blood will be filled with the phoenix feather carvings, and then the Huntian demons will take the essence blood from the forehead and insert it into it, and use the demon flag as a matchmaker.

Let the demons sign a contract with the demon king. In this way, if the demon king is there, the demons will be there. If the phoenix blood exists, the demon flag will not fall! It’s just..."

"Just what?" Lanfeng asked.

King Qitu said: "It's just that during this blood sacrifice, if the phoenix blood is injected into the demon flag, the young master's vitality will definitely be damaged, so I ask the young master to take some time to recover before making any plans."

Lan Feng nodded. He hadn't rested for a moment since watching the incident in Wuzhuang. Now that he has the demon flag, he is not in a hurry.

After chatting with everyone for a few more words, Hai Yesheng led him up to the second-floor residence.

After Lanfeng went up, Feng Yi said: "Everyone, what do you think about Yinghuo?"

King Night Owl said: "Yinghuo has a perverse temperament, and it is difficult to guess what he is thinking. However, I learned from the young master that Yinghuo also played a role in escaping King Peng's dream. At least he will not be able to make any big waves in a short period of time."

"He dares!" said the Black Crow King, "I could seal it once back then, but now I can seal it a second time!"

"Report!!!"

At this time, a scout from the Night Owl Division came to report: "Elders, the defenders of the siege have come to report that for some unknown reason, the bones of the monkeys are all gathered around the halo of the wind demon flag and refuse to leave."

"What?!"

The three elders of Huntian were shocked.

"Are there any monkey corpses that have crossed the line?"

The scout shook his head. King Qitu murmured: "Strange, something happened to the Wind Demon Flag?"

Feng Yi thought for a moment and said: "Listen to me, everyone, the Macaque King has been dead for hundreds of years, and the monkey corpse's spiritual consciousness only recognized the breath of the Wind Demon Flag. It was just now that Lan Feng brought out the Huntian Demon Flag.

In King Peng's dream, could it be that the Huntian Demon Flag obscured the aura of the Ventilation Demon Flag?"

King Qitu said: "Sir, what you said makes sense, so what should we do now?"

Feng Yidao: "Just wait and see what happens, and wait until Lan Feng activates the Huntian Demon Flag before making a decision."

Hai Yesheng tidied up the living room for Lan Feng and then closed the door and left. Lan Feng was sitting cross-legged on the couch and quietly looking out the window at the confusing Underworld.

Countless images flashed through his mind. He was a drifter and he owned only a handful of things.

It's a pity that God is unforgiving and insists on taking away the only thoughts he has left, insisting on forcing an easy-going person into a source of anger.

Is this fate?
Chapter completed!