Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Shadow Crow is not stupid. It understands what this "blessing" means. This is Suzaku's last dance. It tries desperately to refuse, but Suzaku's blessing slowly penetrates into its body.

"My lord... don't! My lord!"

"My lord! Please take back all your strength quickly, my lord!"

"My lord! Once you take back all your power, you will be able to be reborn, my lord! My lord!"

……

But no matter how Shadow Crow shouted, the surrounding fire source continued to dim...

Looking from the sky, it seemed as if the stars were gradually extinguished, the world gradually became silent, the light dimmed, and finally fell into nothingness.

"grown ups……"

"Sir...wuwuwuwu..."

No matter how Shadow Crow cried and shouted, the Vermillion Bird Egg did not respond. It wanted to rush up and snatch the Vermillion Bird Egg, but was stopped by Ji Wushuang with his sword.

"Zheng——"

The sword energy easily drew a gap in front of Shadow Crow. It just stared at Ji Wushuang in a daze. She held the Vermillion Bird Egg in one hand and Meng Hong in the other. She looked cold and ruthless, like a god who dominated life and death.

"Suzaku is dead. You will have to rely on yourselves from now on. Tell everyone in the Suzaku City star region that if you want a stable situation, you can go to the Nine Thousand Worlds to find the Human Emperor. The Emperor will absorb you... Finally, protect Wangmu well."

Leaving these words, Ji Wushuang waved to Baihu, who jumped up and landed on top of Ji Wushuang's head. He glanced at Yingya with his golden eyes, and slowly disappeared into the void with Ji Wushuang.

Ying Ya stared at Ji Wushuang's back without blinking, his expression full of uncontrollable sadness.

Ji Wushuang passed through the fire source and soon saw Deng Zhu and others on the periphery, as well as Zhu Yan with a calm face.

Deng Zhu and the others were all in tears. Obviously, they had received Zhuque's "blessing" and heard Zhuque's "farewell", so no one would hate Ji Wushuang, they only blamed themselves.

We have been trying hard for thousands of years, why can't we keep the Holy Lord Suzaku?

They are too weak.

That is why the Holy Lord Suzaku could not let them go, and even when the stars fell, he still did not forget to bless them.

Deng Zhuhong's eyes were red as he said, "Your Highness, the Holy Lord..."

Ji Wushuang first motioned Zhu Yan to come to his side, then he gently shook his head and said, "Sorry."

Deng Zhu lowered her eyes. Since she was very young, she had heard her ancestors say that Suzaku City grew strong under the protection of the Suzaku Saint Lord, and that they would devote everything they had to repay the Suzaku Saint Lord...

She had also seen the soul clone of the Holy Lord Suzaku from afar.

The brilliant flames that covered the sky and the sun deeply shook her soul.

From that time on, she made up her mind to protect the Holy Lord Suzaku.

So when the "wounded" Suzaku Saint Lord landed in Suzaku City and recuperated there, they risked everything to nurture the Fire Source, hoping that the Fire Source would heal the Saint Lord's wounds...

But in the end, they failed to protect their gods.

Ji Wushuang sighed softly and said, "If you are willing, you can go to the Nine Thousand Worlds. Of course, if you want to stay, that's fine too, but from now on you will have to rely on yourself..."

Deng Zhu was silent for a long time, then raised his eyes and said, "We want to stay."

Ji Wushuang nodded. "Okay, by the way, I have also received the blessing of your Suzaku Saint Lord. As a thank you, I have some talismans and pills to give to you. However, the quantity is limited. If possible, you'd better send someone to learn how to make talismans and pills from me."

Deng Zhu looked at Ji Wushuang in disbelief: "Your Highness, you...what did you say?"

Ji Wushuang chuckled: "I said, if you are willing to learn from me."

The entire Suzaku City, no, it should be said that everyone in the Star City knows about Ji Wushuang's terrifying talent. No one is not tempted, no one is not coveting him, but no one dares to act rashly.

If Ji Wushuang is unwilling to teach, no one can force her.

Because she is the princess of the human race!

The destruction of the Ji family in Tianci City is like a blood sword hanging over their heads, ready to fall at any time and make them follow in the footsteps of the Ji family.

But now Ji Wushuang is willing to teach them everything? !

Is this another way to force them to submit to the emperor?

No.

No.

They are the people of the Holy Lord Suzaku!

"Of course we are willing, but... we are the people of the Holy Lord Suzaku, we..." Deng Zhu felt embarrassed as he spoke. After all, it was quite shameless to "want both".

"You don't have to submit to the human race. I said this to thank the Holy Lord Suzaku for his blessing to me. If you are willing, please choose someone to learn from me. I will stay here for half a year, and during that time, I will tell you everything I know."

After leaving these words, Ji Wushuang held Zhu Yan's hand and turned to enter the gradually withering fire source.

Deng Zhu and others looked at each other in bewilderment. They wanted Ji Wushuang to come back. After all, when the Holy Lord Suzaku bestowed his blessing, he had already "told" them that from now on there would be no more fire source in the land of fire source.

Since there is no fire source, this place is a ruin. How can they let the guests stay inside?

Deng Zhu and the others wanted to ask Ji Wushuang to come out, but as soon as they stepped into the ruins of the fire source, they were burned and grimaced.

Obviously, even if the fire was extinguished, ordinary people would not be able to get close to it.

Good guy!

As expected of Her Royal Highness the Princess, her whole body is covered with magic weapons, and she is not afraid of the residual power of the fire at all.

"Deng Zhu, since this is the intention of the Holy Lord and His Highness, we should not ignore it."

"Yes, Deng Zhu, we should quickly select the students, and make sure to choose the most loyal and intelligent students."

"Yes, if we can master the methods of refining elixirs and talismans, it will not be a disappointment to the Lord Saint..."

Deng Zhu nodded, took a deep breath, gathered his spirits, and started the selection of students in a vigorous and resolute manner.

Even without the Holy Lord's protection, they cannot bring shame to the Holy Lord's reputation.

Their Suzaku City will always be proud of the word "Suzaku"!

……

Ji Wushuang held Zhu Yan in one hand, held the Suzaku egg in the other, and with the little white tiger on his head, he walked step by step towards the depths of the ruins where the fire originated. After the flames were extinguished, all that was left was devastation and scorched earth.

Wherever she walked, dust was constantly rising and falling. If you look closely, you will find that each grain of dust dances in a pattern, which is caused by the evolution of the law.

The dust spread all the way, obscuring all the secrets of heaven.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhu Yan said, "Xiao Wushuang, this sick cat looks plump, why don't you let me hold it? I'm tired."

The little white tiger pricked up his ears, looked left and right, and after a while he realized that the "sick cat" Zhu Yan was talking about was himself. He said angrily: "You...you..." Halfway through the curse, the little white tiger remembered Zhu Yan's identity and swallowed the second half of the sentence. His cat face was so flushed that it was about to turn green.

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "No, it's not heavy."

Zhu Yan has too much dark energy in his body. If he is asked to lift the White Tiger, it would be equivalent to sending the White Tiger to the west.

Ji Wushuang spent a lot of treasures to raise the white tiger back to life, so of course he couldn't let it die like this.

Zhu Yan nodded, his face calm, but the look that occasionally fell on Baihu made Baihu's hair stand on end, so it was said that it hated these guys from the underworld the most!

"arrive."

Ji Wushuang suddenly spoke, and Zhu Yan and Bai Hu immediately shut up and looked up, but they didn't see anything special here.

Ji Wushuang let go of Zhu Yan's hand and let the white tiger fall to the ground. He held the Vermillion Bird Egg in both hands and slowly walked towards the center of the scorched earth.

As he took a step, a breeze suddenly blew between heaven and earth.

Gentle, hot and lingering, it wrapped Ji Wushuang and the Vermillion Bird Egg little by little. The scorching flame ignited again, but this time it was not destructive and dangerous, but a quiet, pure and gentle fire of life.

The flames grew stronger and stronger, illuminating the sky and the earth red.

Soon, everything Zhu Yan looked at turned crimson.

Occasionally you can hear one or two birds singing.

Sonorous and powerful.

Vigorous and ancient.

It seemed to come from the eternal river of history, heading towards chaos and the future...

Is this... the voice of Suzaku?

Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to chase after him, but was grabbed by the white tiger's claw.

"Wait, don't go. Awoo..." Baihu quickly let go of Zhu Yan in pain, only to find that his paw pads were about to be burnt. He grimaced in anger, "Lord of the Underworld, you wander the universe, can't you restrain yourself? Who do you want to kill? If all else fails, just create a clone!"

The more Baihu thought about it, the angrier he became. The Lord of the Underworld actually sticks to Ji Wushuang every day. Does he really have a lot of free time?

Zhu Yanfeng's eyes were cold and icy: "Don't talk nonsense, this is the clone."

Baihu laughed angrily: "I'm going to give you my uncle's money, you... mmmmm..."

The white tiger couldn't say the second half of the sentence. He struggled for a long time but couldn't get away. Finally, he could only surrender with his giant claws.

Zhu Yan said calmly: "This is the clone."

Baihu's face was filled with black lines. "I know, I know. It's just a clone, okay?"

“That’s right.”

"……"Grass.

When this Beast God's strength recovers, I will bite your neck off!

Zhu Yan looked solemnly at the place where endless flames were surging, and soon the shadow of the Vermillion Bird emerged in the flames... It raised its head and chirped loudly.

"Cri, ri, ri——"

These sounds should have been like red clouds breaking through the sun and shaking the universe, but they were quietly covered up by the dust all around.

The dust obscured the secrets of heaven and deceived all living beings. Even the white tiger couldn't help but stare with wide eyes and silently raised its paws to give Ji Wushuang a thumbs up.

This is all possible, awesome!

……

When the Vermillion Bird Star fell behind, part of its power was devoured by the divine bird Wangmu, so its origin was damaged. Even if it was reincarnated into a "Vermillion Bird Egg", it could not be successfully hatched. This dilemma can only be solved with the help of external forces.

Fortunately, Zhuque was thoughtful and had left a "backup fire source" in Zhuque City early on. As long as he successfully devoured the "backup fire source", there would be a possibility of hatching again.

This is also the reason why Ji Wushuang brought Zhuque to Zhuque City.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the source of the fire, Taixu stopped her and Zhuque's actions.

【Master, there is something wrong with the fire source here.】

Ji Wushuang's eyes flickered: [What's the problem?]

[…It is the breath of the Fire Seed Yousu.]

Ji Wushuang had naturally heard of the name "Yousu Ziyan". It was the sixth fire species on the list of strange fires in heaven and earth, after Menghong True Fire, Wuji Heavenly Fire, Hunchun True Fire, Guiyuan Mingyan and Taixu True Fire.

Different from the first five kinds of fire, the Purple Flame of Netherworld represents complete collapse, decay, and collapse. It is a true fire of ruin and destruction.

Everything burned by it will fall into "nothingness", even other fire will "collapse and die", so the legendary Yousu Ziyan exists as a "hunter" who "hunts fire".

But Yousu Zi Yan should have completely disappeared in the long river of history, so why did it appear again?

Ji Wushuang couldn't help but worry, and asked hurriedly: [Why is Yousu Ziyan here? ]

【do not know. 】

[Is this targeting you? Then don't come out. Go back quickly. Don't be afraid, I'm here.]

Hearing Ji Wushuang's anxious tone, Taixu was stunned for a moment. After coming back to his senses, his cheeks flushed slightly as he said, "Little Wushuang, you underestimate me. I'm not afraid of this mere Yousu Purple Flame. I rank higher than it. Besides, I've been by your side for so long, I'm no longer the Taixu I was at the beginning. Now, even if I encounter Menghong True Fire, I can withstand it."