v6 Chapter 2067： Golden-winged Dapeng bird

The second thousand and sixty-seven chapters of the golden-winged Dapeng bird

Thinking in this way, Lin Xuan is more interested in the remains of the eyes, but there are priorities and priorities. It is to relieve the crisis of his wife.

"Yuan Yuan, according to this, is it safe to come to this place, and then met something?" Lin Xuan had some unexpected openings.

"Yes, the husband comes with me, after reading it, you naturally know." Peacock fairy said so.

"Oh?"

Lin Xuan stunned, but since the peacock said so, he naturally had no objection, so he walked with his wife.

While walking, while releasing the knowledge, Lin Xuan came to this small space, but all of them were on the top of Yuanyuan. What was there, I really didn't pay attention to it.

At this time, looking into the distance, countless wreckage breaks into the eye, the style is very different from the common buildings today, and it really is the remains of the Moyu people.

In addition to the broken buildings, occasionally you can see some bones, some people, and unknown monsters. Lin Xuan’s expression gradually became dignified. It seems that the Moyu tribes who lived here in the past did not disappear with the passage of time. Slowly abandoned, it should be destroyed in a catastrophe.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan stopped and was not far from the side, there is a skeleton, seeing that his bones are slender, this life should be a woman.

And next to the cheekbones, there are some fragments of magic weapons.

Lin Xuan's five fingers are slightly curved, and those fragments are attracted to his palm.

"this is……"

"Looks like something like a hand bell." Lin Xuan said, while releasing the gods, the magic weapon in front of the eyes has not lost, through it, you should be able to understand some news.

Of course, there is a premise that there is a strong enough knowledge, otherwise the tiny details are not noticeable.

Peacock certainly knows what Lin Xuan is doing, standing quietly on one side, and the effort of a cup of tea has passed quickly. Lin Xuan raised his head and his face showed a thoughtful color: "Yuan Yuan, the inference of 妳Yes, this woman is a cultivator in the late Yuan Ying."

"This can also be seen?" The peacock's face showed a surprise color.

"Yes, through the color of the magic weapon, it is not difficult to infer that the master is repairing. When you advance to the hole, you can naturally find the body."

Lin Xuan said with a smile, just a bone, as far as the standards of the human world are concerned, it is so good. It is speculated that the cultivation of this tribal wizard is probably a long and short period with the prosperity of the Luo family. .

It’s strange to say that Tianzhu Fairy can get the picture of the Jiugong Shoujian Swordsman here. Lin Xuan also has some expectations. Can he get what he wants, and also find the remaining exercises of Mouyue Tianwu?

"Frank, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing, I just look forward to being able to find a treasure that I want here. I will talk about it later, let's go to the place we said."

"Yeah." The peacock nodded and led Lin Xuan to walk around with a cup of tea. A somewhat magnificent building came into view.

altar!

Although it is quite different from the altar of today's human monks, it is still seen at a glance that this building is used for sacrifice.

It is also somewhat broken, but compared to the surrounding buildings, it is better preserved.

Here, the Mohan sorcerer has the most wills. After picking up a few treasures, Lin Xuan even discovered the clutching period. At this point, he has already 100% certain that his inference is not wrong. As the peacock said, the tribe The strength can really be divided with Tianzhou Luojiaping.

Of course, Lin Xuan is not interested in this, but raises his head and looks at the altar-like building in front of him. Gradually, Lin Xuan’s face is gloomy.

"What did the husband feel?"

"Yes, there is a magic here."

Lin Xuan sighed with relief, and with his strength in the hole, he felt inexplicably a bit of majesty and pressure. It is hard to imagine that there will be such a thing in the human world.

However, Lin Xuan is not angry and rejoicing. The more mysterious the tribe of the Moyu people, the more likely they are to have what they need. Otherwise, it is only plain and unpredictable. There is still room for exploration and necessity.

"Let's go, let's go in."

At this point, Lin Xuan naturally knows that the things that make his wife's anomaly are in this altar. He is not afraid. Even the soul of the ice sorcerer is in his own hands. It is hard to imagine. People in the world can threaten themselves.

"it is good."

The peacock naturally had no objection, and the couple walked in and walked in.

The altar is more spacious than imagined, with a rounded interior and a variety of patterns and carvings on the walls.

Simple and mysterious, most Lin Xuan did not know, and in the middle of the altar, a white jade tower stood tall.

The statue is above.

It was carved from an unknown golden stone.

Yes, the stone is really golden, not metal. Lin Xuan’s face is also amazed.

Lin Xuan has extensive knowledge, and such a stone has not really seen it.

Lin Xuan's expression, some dignified.

The eyes swept over the statue again.

It is not a human cultivator, but a spiritual bird. The image of Lin Xuan is not very well described, but it always feels familiar.

Thoughts turned around in my mind.

"this is……"

"Fei Jun recognized it."

"Not bad." Lin Xuan's face is difficult to hide the color of surprise: "How can I not know the Golden-winged Dapeng bird?"

The golden-winged Dapeng bird, also known as the Jialou Luo bird, is a winged bird. In legend, its wing is golden, and its wings are wide and tens of thousands of miles.

Although this is only a legend, it can be seen how great the golden-winged Dapeng bird is.

It is one of the ancient true spirits.

Ancient Zhenling, that is the powerful creature when the earth was opened up, and now it is basically extinct.

Its power is often more than today's true spirit, and it is better than some. If you don't mention it, if the golden-winged Dapeng bird still exists, its strength and the phoenix's strength and weakness are really two. Whether the king is a phoenix or not is really not necessarily.

Could it be that……

Lin Xuan remembered the pressure he had felt outside of the altar, and his face could not help but change his color.

"The husband also thought of it." The peacock sighed: "The thing is like this. When I first came here, I was attracted by this magic. Then I came to this altar. I found a bottle of true spirit behind this statue. Blood."

"The blood of the true spirit, is it the golden-winged Dapeng bird?" Lin Xuan was shocked, although at this moment, he had expected a little.

"Yes, it is the true blood of the golden-winged Dapeng bird. This ancient true spirit has become extinct. However, I don’t know why, this tribe of the Moyu tribe has a bottle of real blood. It seems that the golden-winged Dapeng bird is their totem. But even so, if you want to get the blood of the true spirit, then what is the difficulty..." The peacock's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and she is puzzled by this matter.

However, Lin Xuan did not care so much. He was more concerned about what happened to his wife. At this moment, his face was very cloudy. "Don't you lose consciousness because of the blood of the true spirit."

"You can say that."

The peacock's face showed a bit of complex color, and there was a bit of a dim sum, and there was a bit of self-blame and regret: "Speaking of it, it is all too greedy, and the husband knows that my body is a peacock, but also There is a trace of the phoenix blood, which is said to be the descendant of the peacock Daming King, and that is not over the land."

"Ok."

Lin Xuan nodded, only listening to the peacock to continue to say: "And the husband is afraid I do not know, this golden-winged Dapeng bird and our peacock family, in fact, has a lot to do."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan had some surprises. He liked the book, but these secrets related to the Yaozu, he really didn't know, because it felt useless, so relatively speaking, less attention. .

For his husband, the peacock naturally does not hide anything: "The golden-winged Dapeng bird and the phoenix are actually brothers of a mother compatriot."

"Yuan Yuan, I am not kidding!"

Lin Xuan is surprised or surprised, although the same is true, and they are very powerful, but the golden-winged Dapeng bird and the phoenix, regardless of appearance or appearance, want to go far, in the other's mouth, actually become a mother Brothers of fellow citizens, where do you start?

"What is the meaning of the swindling of the princes? The golden-winged Dapeng birds and the phoenixes were born out of the peacock Da Ming Wang. The phoenix was the king of the birds. However, the ancestor of the birds, in fact, the non-peacock family of the Ming Dynasty "Yuan Yuan said here, a few proud look on his face.

"Of course, Daming Wang is gone now, and the reason why the phoenix and the real dragon are in the true spirit is also the existence of high above, because they are very few surviving ancient spirits, other ancient spirits, like peacocks. Ming Wang, the golden-winged Dapeng bird, have all been extinct..."

Lin Xuan swallowed a spit, and today is really long-sighted.

"And because of such a layer of origin, this bottle of true spirit, for the whole body, has great use, if it is refining it..."

"There is some difficulty in refining the blood of the true spirit, but even if it fails, it should not appear in the same situation. Yuanyuan, I should have met other troubles."

"The husband's guess is not wrong."

The peacock's pretty face could not help but reveal a bit of bitter smile: "Everything is too much for me. Before the refining of the blood of the real spirit, I forgot to check it first, in the blood, even There is still a trace of soul."

"Remnant soul?" Lin Xuan was shocked. He only saw the strength of the ice sorcerer's soul. According to Yuan Yuan's description, the strength of the golden-winged Dapeng bird should still be above the hail.

As if to guess what Lin Xuan was thinking, the peacock’s face showed a few fortunate colors: “It’s a big idea, but it’s also a god’s care. After so many years, the power of the remnant soul has been consumed by seven or eight, otherwise I am not only clutching, but there is room for resistance. I am afraid I will have been defeated for a long time. However, even then, the soul of the opposite is still stronger than me, so although he can’t swallow me, the control of the body still falls. In his hands."

Ps: call, the evening update is sent, the 9000 word burst is completed, telling the truth, it is too tired, not the magic rain, the family has a baby, the efficiency of the code word is not a little bit lower than before, of course, this is not a complaint After all, when the father enjoys more family fun, it is worth the bitterness.

The rain is very hard. Now I need the support of everyone. The back is too fierce. If you relax a little, you will be overtaken. You must be more loyal to your friends.

Please, everyone, the rain is very hard, ask for ***, come hard!