Chapter 1542

After releasing these orcs, there was only Shu Moli left in front of Yang Xuan.

Before that, Yang Xuan didn't disclose his identity to Shu Moli, but Shu Moli stayed with Yang Xuan and didn't leave.

Shu Moli stared at Yang Xuan tightly, making Yang Xuan's face hidden under his helmet nervous, and a layer of fine sweat exuded from the depths. After he coughed, he pretended to be calm and asked, "this Phoenix lady, what else can I do for you?"

"Xuan'er?" Shu Moli stared at Yang Xuan's face and asked softly, "xuan'er, is that you?"

"Xuan'er? What's that?" Yang Xuan asked strangely, but he saw a burst of disappointment from Shu Moli's eyes. Shu Moli shook his head and said, "well, I recognize the wrong person. Thank you for your help. If you come to my Phoenix family next time, I will be happy to entertain you."

"No need to entertain." Yang Xuan waved his hand and said, "I just want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Shu Moli asked.

Yang Xuan replied, "Why are other Phoenix people locked up together, but you are trapped alone, and you are still trapped with a group of beast people of other races. Also, what's the matter with your injuries? As far as I know, although hunters catch many beast people, they don't hurt them."

"Because there was something in me that the monsters wanted, but I refused." Shu Moli thought about it and said to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was a little curious and asked, "is it the origin of Shenghuang?"

"You... How do you know?" Shu Moli's pupils tightened and said to Yang Xuan in a deep voice, "although you are my Savior, the origin of the holy Phoenix is very important to my Phoenix family. I didn't expect it to appear on me. Since it appeared, I must protect it. If you have an idea about the origin of the holy Phoenix, Mo Li has to say sorry."

"Of course not." Yang Xuan replied with a bitter smile. In his impression, he did hear about the origin of Shenghuang. It seems that it is an inheritance left by the original Shenghuang family, which will appear every other period of time and lead the whole Phoenix family to rise again.

But Yang Xuan had never seen what it looked like. In fact, there are many similar inheritances among the orcs. For example, the holy dragon family, which created the dragon family, seems to have some hidden connections with the dragon family. However, the holy dragon clan has not been destroyed, so there is not much information in this regard.

Seeing Yang Xuan shaking his head, Shu Moli was a little relieved and asked, "yes, their purpose is the origin of Shenghuang, not just me. Those monsters also stare at other races and want to get the ability of those races."

"I see." Yang Xuan nodded slowly, but his heart couldn't help tightening. The hunters made by them alone are already so powerful. If they can get the power of other races, don't the orcs in all heaven and all worlds have to live?

Therefore, Yang Xuan has made a decision in the bottom of his heart. After the things at hand stabilize, he will make a good investigation of the hunter. If it is really an evil alien, Yang Xuan will kill them all.

Although it is impossible to return to the human world directly from the heaven, there are other ways. There are many transmission arrays in the heaven, which can lead to the surrounding world, including the transmission array to the human world.

But Shu Moli didn't seem to know it. Looking at her sad face when she left, Yang Xuan guessed it.

In desperation, Yang Xuan had to send Shu Moli around the transmission array and let her enter the Dragon world through the transmission array and then return to the human world. The relationship between the dragon and Phoenix has always been good, so this request is not too much.

After seeing Shu Moli off, Yang Xuan thought about it and decided to meet long Qiuyue in Chuncheng, Yuqingcheng and at least tell long Qiuyue that the dragon family is safe.

But when Yang Xuan came to the spring city and found the room where he and long Qiuyue had been tossing clouds and rain along the long ladder, Yang Xuan was stunned.

When he opened the door, he saw Baguio sitting by the bed, holding a sculpture in his hand and rubbing it. Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed pictures, which were the pictures of Roga and Baguio together.

Whether it is the temple of killing or the temple of spring, in the leisure time of hundreds of thousands of years, they have left traces belonging to them in every corner of the two temples. Yang Xuan didn't feel it when he came here last time, but this time, Yang Xuan came back with Roga's memory.

His body suddenly trembled slightly, opened his mouth and whispered, "Yao?"

"Roga?" Hearing the nickname that had sounded in her ears countless times, Biyao's body trembled and looked up at Yang Xuan in amazement. At this time, Yang Xuan didn't take off his blood armor, but exposed his face.

When Xuejia saw Baguio, he immediately squirmed slightly. It knows the breath of Baguio and will naturally show kindness to Baguio.

Almost in a flash, Baguio came to Yang Xuan, threw herself into Yang Xuan's arms like a milk swallow, and asked softly, "Roga, where have you been all these years? Why don't you come to see me?"

Yang Xuan felt his heart beat a lot faster. For a moment, he didn't know how to face Baguio. Although this is indeed his former lover, it is also his previous life. It is Roga, not Yang Xuan.

But under the influence of Roga's memory, Yang Xuan almost subconsciously put his palm on Baguio's waist.

Baguio's face suddenly turned red. She still clearly remembered what this action represented. A soft force pulled Yang Xuan into the room. The door behind him closed slowly. The soft lip flap of Baguio had been printed. The familiar feeling made Yang Xuan couldn't help closing his eyes.

Baguio only felt that her body was instantly held in a powerful embrace near the book, and her voice was submerged in the touch of affection. The tip of the tongue with a man's breath got into her mouth, greedily grabbed her breath, and vigorously explored every corner.

The feeling that had never appeared in the past 100000 years filled Baguio's mind again, making Baguio feel a burst of emptiness in her body, even some flooding.

Yang Xuan suddenly heard a cry in his ear. Baguio's lips had separated from him. He opened his eyes and saw the Baguio in front of him. I don't know when he had taken off his clothes, and his snow-white body was exposed in front of him.

Yang Xuan's head became blank for a moment. Baguio's fingertips were light on Yang Xuan's chest. The blood armor was immediately put away and hidden under Yang Xuan's skin. Yang Xuan's breathing became heavier and heavier.