Chapter: 940
At this moment, Feng Xiang's hatred for Zhuo Wen in his heart almost reached the level of a huge wave. If he does not avenge this revenge, Feng Xiang will never give up.
"Hmph! What a waste, then Zhuo Wen is right."
Seeing Feng Xiang bowed his head and said nothing, Master Yanhuo let out a cold snort, and left the Jianbao Pavilion with a flick of his sleeves.
The crowd around them all stared at Feng Xiang jokingly, and the chatter was like a cannonball, which made Feng Xiang no longer have the face to stay any longer, and ran away like a bereaved dog.
Seeing Feng Xiang's embarrassed posture, the crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and Jing Yun, who was in the crowd, quietly looked at the embarrassed Feng Xiang, and the fascination in her eyes slowly faded away. It faded a lot.
Compared with Zhuo Wenyi, the Feng Xiang she was obsessed with was basically a sky and an underground.
Thinking of how she targeted Zhuo Wen everywhere because of Feng Xiang, Jing Yun suddenly felt a flush of shame, maybe Zhuo Wen at that time didn't take her seriously at all.
"Jingyun! Let's go back to the imperial city."
Huangfu Zixia raised her head again, staring at the direction where Zhuo Wen disappeared, her pretty face regained her indifference, and said to Jing Yun beside her.
Jing Yun nodded, followed Huangfu Zixia and left here very obediently.
Lei Mang flashed by, and Zhuo Wen stopped in a quiet alley, short of breath, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, that Master Yan Huo was really not simple, especially the last black flame explosion, the power was too terrifying, even if Zhuo Wen used The Spear Intent and the Great Promise Sword Formation barely blocked it.
In the quiet alley, after resting for about two hours, the injuries in Zhuo Wen's body recovered a little, and his pale face turned rosy.
Walking out of the alley, Zhuo Wen found that this street was very familiar. It was obviously a street quite far away from Zuichun Pavilion. Just as Zhuo Wen was about to ask passers-by for their directions, there was a noise coming from the front of the street...
The noise was like a wave, rolling in. Wherever he looked, Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that the imperial city, the core of the imperial capital, was not far in front of him.
At this moment, a large number of warriors gathered around the imperial city. These warriors all looked up at the sky with curious expressions on their faces. Following everyone's line of sight, Zhuo Wen also looked up at the sky.
In the sky above the imperial city, a giant bird covered in flames spread its wings. Those beautiful wings were filled with terrifying flames, flying across the sky like a small sun.
"Red Bird?"
Looking at the giant bird in the sky, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he recognized the origin of the giant bird.
Vermilion Bird is an extremely terrifying primordial beast, and it also contains the blood of the ancient divine beast Phoenix, but the Phoenix blood contained in Vermilion Bird is much rarer than that of Fire Bird, so its overall strength is far worse than that of Fire Bird.
But even so, the strength of a mature vermilion bird can reach the level of the nine-round emperor's realm, and this vermilion bird is so huge, it is obviously a mature vermilion bird, and its strength is stronger than the general nine-round emperor's realm fear.
The flames were burning to the sky, and on Zhu Niao's huge back stood two figures, one of them was tall and straight, as straight as a bamboo pole, wearing a mask of a ghost head, and his real face could not be seen clearly, but his body emanated faintly. The breath was extremely terrifying, even if Zhuo Wen looked at it from a distance, his heart trembled involuntarily.
This person's strength must be far superior to Zhuo Wen's, otherwise Zhuo Wen would not be able to feel such a strong sense of crisis in him, and this sense of crisis made Zhuo Wen tremble all over.
"This person is too dangerous!"
Squinting his eyes, looking at the man with the ghost mask on Zhu Bird's back, Zhuo Wen's face was full of fear. Zhuo Wen's insensibility was far stronger than ordinary people, he could feel that the man with the ghost mask was extremely terrifying, terrifying So much so that he couldn't give birth to the slightest resistance.
The other person on Vermilion Bird's back is a slim figure, slender and graceful, wrapped in light gauze, like a holy fairy descending to the world, this is a girl about the same age as Zhuo Wen.
A pair of naked lotus root feet, stepping on the back of Vermilion Bird, unexpectedly formed a phantom lotus flower behind it, otherwise Zhuo Ya would stand alone like a hibiscus emerging from the water.
This girl hides her face with a light veil, so her true face cannot be seen at all, but the unique aura emanating from her body firmly attracts the eyes of countless warriors below. This aura is very unique and outstanding. With every gesture, this woman can show the most feminine feeling, which is the beauty from the inside out.
Staring at that outstanding figure, Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly concentrated, revealing a look of loss. The temperament of this woman's gestures attracted him firmly like a drug, making him completely addicted and unable to extricate himself.
"What a unique temperament, what a wonderful Zhuoya!" Zhuo Wen couldn't help but praise silently in his heart.
Above the vermilion bird, the beautiful shadow seemed to feel Zhuo Wen's gaze, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, those cold and elegant autumn eyes merged with Zhuowen's gaze, and Zhuo Wen was keen to discover that this girl was originally cold There was a rare look of strangeness in Qiu Mou.
This strangeness, like a stone falling into the water, produced waves of ripples on the water surface, breaking the calm.
However, this strangeness only disappeared in a flash, the ripples in the girl's autumn eyes disappeared, and the calmness was restored again, she just glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly, then turned her head away naturally.
A clear bird song resounded through the sky, and the huge vermilion bird flew across the void and directly entered the imperial city, and the huge dragon-shaped aura above the imperial city did not hinder it in the slightest. Vermilion bird enters.
"Those eyes...so familiar? Where do you think you've seen them before?" Zhuowen murmured in silence while lowering his head.
Just now when the four eyes met, Zhuo Wen always felt that Zhu Niao's eyes on the woman gave him a feeling of deja vu.
"Is it my illusion?"
Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen once again took a deep look at the direction of the imperial city. He knew that he could use the red bird as a mount, and that he could shuttle into the imperial city so casually. The two people on the red bird had extraordinary identities.
Putting aside the random thoughts in his mind, Zhuo Wen no longer imagined the identities of the two people on the Vermilion Bird just now, but found a warrior on the road, asked the way, and followed the passerby's guidance to Zuichun Pavilion go.
What Zhuowen didn't see was that when he turned to leave, on the vermilion bird that hadn't landed, that beautiful figure suddenly turned its head slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes like ink stared closely at Zhuowen's back. The strangeness spread in the eyes like a tide, but unfortunately, Zhuo Wen didn't notice it at all.
In the center of the imperial city, which looks like a huge dragon, there is an extremely large square. Hundreds of stone pillars piercing the sky stand in this square. Lifelike dragons are carved in the stone pillars, as if they are soaring into the sky. JrNovels.com
"Hmph! What a waste, then Zhuo Wen is right."
Seeing Feng Xiang bowed his head and said nothing, Master Yanhuo let out a cold snort, and left the Jianbao Pavilion with a flick of his sleeves.
The crowd around them all stared at Feng Xiang jokingly, and the chatter was like a cannonball, which made Feng Xiang no longer have the face to stay any longer, and ran away like a bereaved dog.
Seeing Feng Xiang's embarrassed posture, the crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and Jing Yun, who was in the crowd, quietly looked at the embarrassed Feng Xiang, and the fascination in her eyes slowly faded away. It faded a lot.
Compared with Zhuo Wenyi, the Feng Xiang she was obsessed with was basically a sky and an underground.
Thinking of how she targeted Zhuo Wen everywhere because of Feng Xiang, Jing Yun suddenly felt a flush of shame, maybe Zhuo Wen at that time didn't take her seriously at all.
"Jingyun! Let's go back to the imperial city."
Huangfu Zixia raised her head again, staring at the direction where Zhuo Wen disappeared, her pretty face regained her indifference, and said to Jing Yun beside her.
Jing Yun nodded, followed Huangfu Zixia and left here very obediently.
Lei Mang flashed by, and Zhuo Wen stopped in a quiet alley, short of breath, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, that Master Yan Huo was really not simple, especially the last black flame explosion, the power was too terrifying, even if Zhuo Wen used The Spear Intent and the Great Promise Sword Formation barely blocked it.
In the quiet alley, after resting for about two hours, the injuries in Zhuo Wen's body recovered a little, and his pale face turned rosy.
Walking out of the alley, Zhuo Wen found that this street was very familiar. It was obviously a street quite far away from Zuichun Pavilion. Just as Zhuo Wen was about to ask passers-by for their directions, there was a noise coming from the front of the street...
The noise was like a wave, rolling in. Wherever he looked, Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that the imperial city, the core of the imperial capital, was not far in front of him.
At this moment, a large number of warriors gathered around the imperial city. These warriors all looked up at the sky with curious expressions on their faces. Following everyone's line of sight, Zhuo Wen also looked up at the sky.
In the sky above the imperial city, a giant bird covered in flames spread its wings. Those beautiful wings were filled with terrifying flames, flying across the sky like a small sun.
"Red Bird?"
Looking at the giant bird in the sky, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he recognized the origin of the giant bird.
Vermilion Bird is an extremely terrifying primordial beast, and it also contains the blood of the ancient divine beast Phoenix, but the Phoenix blood contained in Vermilion Bird is much rarer than that of Fire Bird, so its overall strength is far worse than that of Fire Bird.
But even so, the strength of a mature vermilion bird can reach the level of the nine-round emperor's realm, and this vermilion bird is so huge, it is obviously a mature vermilion bird, and its strength is stronger than the general nine-round emperor's realm fear.
The flames were burning to the sky, and on Zhu Niao's huge back stood two figures, one of them was tall and straight, as straight as a bamboo pole, wearing a mask of a ghost head, and his real face could not be seen clearly, but his body emanated faintly. The breath was extremely terrifying, even if Zhuo Wen looked at it from a distance, his heart trembled involuntarily.
This person's strength must be far superior to Zhuo Wen's, otherwise Zhuo Wen would not be able to feel such a strong sense of crisis in him, and this sense of crisis made Zhuo Wen tremble all over.
"This person is too dangerous!"
Squinting his eyes, looking at the man with the ghost mask on Zhu Bird's back, Zhuo Wen's face was full of fear. Zhuo Wen's insensibility was far stronger than ordinary people, he could feel that the man with the ghost mask was extremely terrifying, terrifying So much so that he couldn't give birth to the slightest resistance.
The other person on Vermilion Bird's back is a slim figure, slender and graceful, wrapped in light gauze, like a holy fairy descending to the world, this is a girl about the same age as Zhuo Wen.
A pair of naked lotus root feet, stepping on the back of Vermilion Bird, unexpectedly formed a phantom lotus flower behind it, otherwise Zhuo Ya would stand alone like a hibiscus emerging from the water.
This girl hides her face with a light veil, so her true face cannot be seen at all, but the unique aura emanating from her body firmly attracts the eyes of countless warriors below. This aura is very unique and outstanding. With every gesture, this woman can show the most feminine feeling, which is the beauty from the inside out.
Staring at that outstanding figure, Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly concentrated, revealing a look of loss. The temperament of this woman's gestures attracted him firmly like a drug, making him completely addicted and unable to extricate himself.
"What a unique temperament, what a wonderful Zhuoya!" Zhuo Wen couldn't help but praise silently in his heart.
Above the vermilion bird, the beautiful shadow seemed to feel Zhuo Wen's gaze, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, those cold and elegant autumn eyes merged with Zhuowen's gaze, and Zhuo Wen was keen to discover that this girl was originally cold There was a rare look of strangeness in Qiu Mou.
This strangeness, like a stone falling into the water, produced waves of ripples on the water surface, breaking the calm.
However, this strangeness only disappeared in a flash, the ripples in the girl's autumn eyes disappeared, and the calmness was restored again, she just glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly, then turned her head away naturally.
A clear bird song resounded through the sky, and the huge vermilion bird flew across the void and directly entered the imperial city, and the huge dragon-shaped aura above the imperial city did not hinder it in the slightest. Vermilion bird enters.
"Those eyes...so familiar? Where do you think you've seen them before?" Zhuowen murmured in silence while lowering his head.
Just now when the four eyes met, Zhuo Wen always felt that Zhu Niao's eyes on the woman gave him a feeling of deja vu.
"Is it my illusion?"
Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen once again took a deep look at the direction of the imperial city. He knew that he could use the red bird as a mount, and that he could shuttle into the imperial city so casually. The two people on the red bird had extraordinary identities.
Putting aside the random thoughts in his mind, Zhuo Wen no longer imagined the identities of the two people on the Vermilion Bird just now, but found a warrior on the road, asked the way, and followed the passerby's guidance to Zuichun Pavilion go.
What Zhuowen didn't see was that when he turned to leave, on the vermilion bird that hadn't landed, that beautiful figure suddenly turned its head slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes like ink stared closely at Zhuowen's back. The strangeness spread in the eyes like a tide, but unfortunately, Zhuo Wen didn't notice it at all.
In the center of the imperial city, which looks like a huge dragon, there is an extremely large square. Hundreds of stone pillars piercing the sky stand in this square. Lifelike dragons are carved in the stone pillars, as if they are soaring into the sky. JrNovels.com
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