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The Vermillion Bird was shocked. It felt a sense of fear at that moment. This was the first time in the past 300 million years that it had felt this kind of fear.

These two people could actually get here safely.

That white tiger that made him feel fear … Hold on … This power … This power …

Vermillion Bird: Holy Beast. Level: 0. HP: 28,000,000. One of the Five Holy Beasts of the Sky Dragon Continent, it protected the south of the Sky Dragon Continent for its entire life.

Supreme Fire: Absorbs all fire damage. The effect of all fire magic increases by 400. Recovers 800,000 HP per second. Resistance to all spells other than water: 80

Skills: Nine Lives Heaven Fire, Red Lotus Angry Attack, Blazing Hell Explosion, Flame Spirit Angry Cry, Sea of Death, Calamity Flame, Netherworld Flame, Hell Soul Flame, Meteor Shower, Soul Flame Arrow, Origin Flame …

[What the hell! It's all forbidden spells …]

Wait! I actually... He saw the attribute of the Vermillion Bird Saint Beast.

Level!? Why is it only level 0?

Moreover, it already had such a terrifying attribute at level 0. If it was a normal level 100, then its life would have surpassed hundreds of billions!

Feng Xiao was surprised, and quickly looked at the information below.

For the past 50,000 years, the Vermillion Bird had lived here for an unknown reason. It had continuously released powerful fire elements, causing the surrounding area to gradually become a volcano of death. Because of the continuous loss of fire energy over the last 50,000 years, his ability gradually fell to the lowest level.

50,000 years …. Fifty thousand years of fire-attribute energy consumption? His ability had been reduced to its lowest level?

What was going on?

And, why 50,000 years?!

Buzz...

A weak bird cry came from the white flame below him, interrupting his thoughts. At the same time, his tightly clenched little hands shook violently.

"Yao'er, what's wrong?" Feng Xiao hurriedly asked.

"I don't know …" Big brother, that voice … "It makes me feel so, so sad all of a sudden …" Feng Yao's left hand was tightly pressed against her chest. There, she felt as if something was stuck in her chest, causing her to have the impulse to cry.

This kind of Soul Pain, usually only existed when Feng Xiao was injured.

The Vermillion Bird's body paused for a moment, and then its fiery red body dropped down, rushing into the white flames.

Feng Xiao was startled. He had just been thinking about how to deal with the Vermillion Bird's attack, but he didn't think that it would not make things difficult for them. It didn't even say anything before it left.

Buzz...

The cry came again, louder than before. Although it was still weak, Feng Xiao could clearly hear the urgency and sadness inside.

Feng Yao's heart beat faster and faster, and the expression on her face became more and more sorrowful.

In the center of Death Volcano, aside from the Vermillion Bird, what other creatures were hidden there? Feng Xiao's heartbeat also started to quicken.

Buzz...

This voice was even more sorrowful and sorrowful. Suddenly, a golden blur flew out from the white flames, as though wanting to charge forward. But perhaps it was because it was too weak, it failed, and its body fell back into the flames. But very quickly, it struggled again to fly up …

The Vermillion Bird spread out its fiery red wings and emitted shrill cries, as if it was trying to stop the Vermillion Bird from struggling. However, to its surprise, the golden figure unexpectedly changed to a weak and unrelenting state. It flew up and fell again and again while letting out mournful cries.

At this moment, Feng Yao's face was covered in tears. The sorrowful cries seemed to be recounting her thoughts and a sorrowful past, causing her heart to painfully tangle with one another.

"Brother, can we go down? I want to see it …" I want to see it. "

The voice that carried a weeping tone caused Feng Xiao's heart to tremble. Looking at her delicate face that was covered in tears, waves of shock surged in his heart.

"Little White, charge down. Don't touch the flames."

Looking at the white silhouette that was charging towards them, the Vermillion Bird let out an angry screech. It waved its huge wings and was about to release the Nine-Li Heavenly Flame...

The Vermillion Bird's wings suddenly stopped …

Sensing her approach, the golden figure burst out with all of his potential. His body was like a golden ray of light as he rushed out from the white flames, flying in the direction of Feng Yao.

Feng Yao tightly held that golden figure, and suddenly, a blood-vessels connection appeared in her hands, causing her to unconsciously hold it even tighter.

Feng Xiao finally saw its appearance clearly and was stunned. This was because its appearance was something all Chinese were familiar with. It was clearly a … Little Phoenix!

It was a little over a meter long, and its entire body was a golden phoenix!

"So, you are the person it has been waiting for."

A mature and gentle voice slowly rang out. The Vermillion Bird's body began to shrink until it finally took the shape of a chéngrén.

Flaming red hair, fiery red eyes, fiery red armor, a fiery body, mature and seductive face, even though she had transformed into a CENG GREEN, an eternal flame still surrounded her body.

"No wonder... No wonder you're not afraid of the fire here. " The Vermillion Bird looked at Feng Yao and muttered to itself. Its expression was still gentle.

How could he even open his mouth to speak to such a gentle and beautiful woman?

Moreover, right now, he hadn't fully awakened from the shock of Feng Yao and the golden phoenix, and his heart was filled with countless questions.

"You gave me my life. Now that you've found your home, it's time for me to return it to you." The Vermillion Bird smiled and looked at the little phoenix with a pleased expression for a while before slowly rising into the air.

"My life... Give it back to her? "

What did this mean!?

"Yao'er, what exactly is going on with this little phoenix? Why does it know you. "Why would you …" Feng Xiao tightly grabbed her hand and asked his biggest question.

"I don't know why, I really don't know …" Feng Yao shook her head. From start to finish, she had been instinctively responding, so she didn't know why.

"Human, called Feng Soul, please leave immediately. In the flame of your soul, you will only turn into ashes."

After the Vermillion Bird finished speaking, its surroundings had already ignited … The colorless flames constantly jumped higher and higher, and with every increase, her face paled.

"What!?" A flame of the soul? "

"Vermillion Bird, do you want to die?" Feng Xiao shouted. His purpose here was to ignite his soul, but he could not just randomly obtain it.

Everything had to have a cause and effect!

"My life should have passed away long ago. This is what I owe her. Furthermore, my life force has already started to dry up. Even if I don't sacrifice my soul, I will definitely disappear from this world after ten thousand years. "Human, please leave!" Surprised that the other party knew about the spirit fire, the Vermillion Bird patiently explained the situation to him.

You owe her?

Less than ten thousand years?

Feng Xiao did not speak anymore, and summoned his own Xuanyuan Sword.

Blood of the Qilin, Tears of the Holy Dragon, Fire of the Soul …

Was everything really fated by the heavens? Why was everything so smooth, so coincidental, so unbelievable?

The golden light caused the Vermillion Bird's pupils to slightly contract, and it said gently, "It's actually Xuanyuan sword." Legend has it that Xuan-Yuan Sword's power was sealed by seven powerful restrictions and that unlocking the fourth seal required the fire of my soul … It seems that my disappearance wasn't too wrong …. Human, the baptism of spirit fire is not something you can endure. Although it can remove the seal on the Xuanyuan Sword, it will definitely turn you into ashes. "If that's the case, do you still insist on staying?"

Feng Xiao nodded without hesitation. The Xuanyuan Sword was connected to his consciousness, so if he left, the Xuanyuan Sword would leave with him as well. So he had to stay here and accept the baptism with Xuan Yuan in his hands.

Feng Yao didn't know what had happened, but she clearly heard the words "ashes in smoke". She was so worried that she wanted to say something, but she was blocked by his firm gaze.

"Don't worry about Yao'er. She'll be back soon after dropping a level." But my Xuanyuan Sword, will only have this one chance! "

Yao'er meekly didn't say anything else.

"Vermillion Bird, even though I don't know why, you used your life to give me my Xuanyuan Sword's only chance, I really don't know what to do … "Thank you."

The Vermillion Bird faintly smiled, "My soul fire is destined to burn. Helping you is only a convenience."

Feng Xiao gratefully nodded his head, and turned to Feng Yao, saying: "Yao'er, leave Little Phoenix here, after you return to the city, I will immediately follow you back."

"But, but as soon as I let go, big brother …"

"It doesn't matter, I still have three seconds of invincible time for 'Xuanyuan Sacred Flame'. It's enough!"

"NO!" She could not leave! Furthermore, your worries are unnecessary. She is the person in the world who is least afraid of soul fire! " The voice of the Vermillion Bird came from ahead. Her face had already become white, and her body was completely enveloped in flames.

"Soul immolation … My life, at this end — be ready to accept the baptism of the source fire. " The Vermillion Bird's voice gradually became fainter, and its body slowly turned transparent.

"Big Brother Feng, don't worry about Big Sister Feng. Quickly take back Little White and the equipment, or they will turn into ashes in an instant."

"Little White!" Xuanyuan Wan'er's urgent voice came. Feng Xiao was startled as he quickly retrieved Little White and all the equipment on his body.

"Yao`er, hurry up and put away the important equipment."

Feng Yao didn't hesitate to take in everything he said. She quickly put away her white dress and revealed the Level 0 novice robe that she was hiding inside. She never came into direct contact with monsters, and equipment didn't matter to her at all. Therefore, he always wore the lightest new clothes.

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