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Chapter 40 You Wear It Too?
The journey was neither long nor short, and Wen Xiangyi walked with fear. After all, they were still three rookies. If they faced an angry phoenix, they would be burned to ashes in an instant.

But as the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, and a bicycle can be transformed into a motorcycle. Now that we have come to the dreamland of Wutong, we have to try it even if there is danger.

The three of them guessed correctly, there was indeed a phoenix behind the sycamore tree.

The phoenix was completely black and not too big, probably as big as a car in real life.

The feathers all over the body have no trace of color and are very smooth.

It should have been breathtakingly beautiful, but because its feathers had lost their luster and their tail feathers hung weakly on the ground, the beauty was cut in half.

Jiang Shaobai looked at it carefully and breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly raised his eyebrows again, "This is a young phoenix, and it is already dead."

Wen Xiangyi looked puzzled, "So why does a dead phoenix appear in this illusion? Is it possible that the so-called opportunity left by the Phoenix God Clan actually allows us to divide this body?"

But it seems good to think about it. After all, this is the legendary phoenix. It is full of treasures. Even a feather can be of great use!
Ling Lan shook her head and said with some regret, "It's such a pity. It would be better if I only survived."

As he spoke, he quickly had another question in his mind, "Can't a phoenix be reborn from nirvana? Why isn't this phoenix? And I don't seem to have heard of a black phoenix."

Jiang Shaobai thought for a moment, "I have seen black phoenixes in Kuanglan Continent before, but they are not gods but demons. There is another saying that they are cursed."

Wen Xiangyi looked at the Phoenix's body and felt a little weird in his heart.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that the phoenix is ​​not dead. Its soul may still be in this secret realm, or there may be something else in this secret realm.

Jiang Shaobai wanted to call the system out again, but this time the system seemed to be determined to stick to its ethics and refused to come out no matter what.

Wen Xiangyi told him to forget it, then walked to the side of the phoenix, bent down and touched its feathers with a smile, "No matter what, let's think about how to get rid of the body of this phoenix, and the phoenix tree." The leaves of the tree will shine, why don’t we pluck them too?”

Ling Lan rubbed her hands, "I think this proposal is good. This trip can't be in vain."

"This..." Jiang Shaobai frowned, feeling something was wrong.

He had always had a habit when he was in Kuanglan Continent. No matter what kind of heavenly treasures, earthly treasures or Fudong heaven and earth he encountered, as long as there were treasures, he would not pluck them out, but would leave some opportunities for those who came after him.

These two people actually want to take away all the leaves of the sycamore tree...

Seeing Jiang Shaobai's hesitation, she raised her eyebrows and persuaded, "Xiao Bai, our behavior is indeed wrong, but you have to understand that if we don't take it, these things will most likely be taken away by the male and female protagonists. , then we will be the unlucky ones."

Jiang Shaobai stiffened and immediately remembered the scene he saw in the prophetic dream. He was stabbed through the heart by the sword of the man named Ye Yunsheng on the top of the mountain.

He clenched his fists, secretly thinking that he would never let such a thing happen, so he nodded heavily and took out tools from his storage bag to prepare to cut up Phoenix's body.

Ling Lan patted his shoulder and said, "Come on, brother."

Jiang Shaobai pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes completely focused on Phoenix's corpse.

Just as the three of them rolled up their sleeves and prepared to do something big, the ground suddenly shook, and a deafening voice came from the distant sky, "Stop it, you idiots!"

The voice sounded very old, and there was undisguised anger in his tone.The three of them froze and immediately clenched the swords in their hands. They knew as clearly as Ming Jing that they must have encountered something like a remnant soul.

But this dead phoenix was a young phoenix, so why was the voice so old?

As soon as the words fell, the air in front of the three people suddenly twisted, and then groups of halos appeared.

They flew in the air for a moment, and finally gathered together and turned into a white-haired old man.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, with wrinkles all over his face, but his back was still straight and his temperament was impressive, somewhat like a fairy.

However, there is a black flame mark between his eyebrows that is incompatible with his temperament, which looks a bit weird.

Just as the three of them guessed, he was indeed just a remnant soul, his body floating in the air, slightly transparent.

Among the three, Jiang Shaobai has experienced the most. He has seen the scene of encountering the remnant soul in the secret realm countless times, and has received the inheritance countless times. He is extremely familiar with the process.

So he winked slightly and told the two of them to stand still for now, and then he took the initiative to step forward and bowed slightly and saluted in a modest manner, "The three of us came to Wutong Secret Realm just to find opportunities. We have no intention of offending seniors. I hope seniors don't want to do anything." Blame.”

As he spoke, he secretly observed the old man's reaction, and also guessed in his mind how much cultivation the old man had left.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak and just stared at them, Jiang Shaobai calmed down his thoughts and continued, "I don't know how to call senior?"

However, the old man still had no good expression. He snorted coldly, and the air pressure around him suddenly dropped, "You three have already offended me."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them instantly felt a powerful pressure coming like an overwhelming force!

Jiang Shaobai, who was currently the lowest and closest in cultivation, turned pale and sweat broke out on his face. He held his sword firmly against the ground to prevent him from falling to his knees.

Although Wen Xiangyi was the farthest away, she was not having a hard time. She was already wearing a thousand kilograms of black ice iron, and now she was crushed by this pressure. She felt like she was being crushed by a mountain, and her heart ached.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Wen Xiangyi's mind suddenly thought of what the old man said when he stopped them, and a suspicion immediately emerged in his mind.

She gritted her teeth, and immediately stuck the Eternal Sword on the ground to stabilize her body, raised her chin and looked at the old man, and said sternly every word, "Odd and even will remain the same!"

The old man blurted out, "Look at the quadrants for symbols!"

"Fuck!" The two looked at each other, with a look of shock on the old man's face.

"You're wearing one too?"

Wen Xiangyi nodded and said with some difficulty, "Since we are from the same place, don't embarrass me."

The old man's expression immediately changed, he smiled a little sheepishly and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen a stranger, so I want to show off..."

(End of this chapter)