Chapter 2892: A Golden Egg
The white fire phoenix, just like the rebirth of Emperor Suzaku, carried the supreme spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turned into holy flames, enveloped the eight wastelands, and the evil spirits retreated!
Only this kind of flame is qualified to compete with the Holy Flame of Chaos.
If we say the black flame of the God of Destruction, it is the emperor in flames.
The pure white Suzaku Holy Flame is the queen in the flames!
"Junran!"
"is it you!"
Bai Chen raised his head and looked at the white phoenix spreading its wings in the sky, filled with ecstasy.
Under this scene of flames soaring into the sky, what Murong Ye felt was unprecedented fear.
But what the people of Chenyao Sword Sect felt was ecstasy and madness!
"Sister Junran's power of nirvana has finally fully awakened!"
Xiaoyou's mouth was half open, tears flowed down his wrinkled face and fell into the corner of his mouth, bitter yet sweet.
At this time, Bai Feng seemed to not know Bai Chen, staring at him with cold eyes mixed with a trace of doubt.
Such unfamiliar eyes made Bai Chen a little stunned.
He could clearly feel that the white phoenix in front of him was Chu Junran.
But why, her eyes are so strange!
Suddenly, the white phoenix let out a scream, the sky suddenly changed, and all the firelight instantly emitted a dazzling light.
As this incomparably powerful light pierced the starry sky, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.
Only Bai Chen stared at the white phoenix in the sky with his chaotic ghost eyes, gradually getting smaller, his body dissipated into wisps of white air, and then condensed into one place...
Gradually……
became……
An egg!
A golden egg!
…
The dazzling glow illuminates the land of Beichen Cangzhou brightly.
After a while, it faded away.
When Xiaoyou and others opened their eyes, the white phoenix in the sky disappeared from their blurred vision.
At this moment, Bai Chen was holding a golden dome in his hand.
"Brother Bai?"
Lin Mengyao looked surprised, as if he understood something.
Chu Junran was reborn from nirvana and turned into a golden egg...
"Junran, no matter what, I will not let you get hurt again. I am waiting for you to return to Nirvana."
Bai Chen held the golden egg with distressed eyes and a happy smile on his face.
With his chaotic ghost eyes, he could already see that inside the golden egg, a white phoenix was sleeping peacefully.
Obviously, this young phoenix is Chu Junran!
He believed that as long as the young phoenix hatched from the egg, he and Junran would meet again.
Regardless of whether Junran will still have the memories of the past...
All this is already the best result.
…
"Murong Ye, I will give you a chance. As long as you are willing to tell the truth about Beichen back then, I will give you a pleasure."
Bai Chen turned around suddenly, his eyes were cold.
Hearing this, Murong Ye suddenly smiled.
"Oh, I am Rakshasa Menye Rakshasa. I would rather kill than humiliate!"
With an angry shout, Murong Ye suddenly waved the spear in his hand and circled it with a fierce momentum.
Seeing this, Lin Mengyao narrowed his eyes, and was about to step forward to capture him, but was shocked to find that Murong Ye's flipped gun head was not used to attack, but to commit suicide!
call out!
Just when the spear blade was about to penetrate his own body, Bai Chen's ghostly figure suddenly appeared, and he immediately kicked him up, and with a bang, the spear flew away.
At the same time, Bai Chen's eyes narrowed, and the Feiyue Festival was launched!
The close gaze made Murong Ye lower his arms in an instant, looking at Bai Chen's dark red eyes with a horrified expression, and he gradually closed his eyes involuntarily.
…
An unprecedented all-out war finally came to an end with Bai Chen's efforts to turn the tide.
The heroic Zeus of the generation was as weak as a swaddling baby in front of the current Bai Chen.
This also proves that although the God of Destruction has passed away, the return of the Evil Emperor is the reincarnation of heaven.
…
A heavy fog surged in a dungeon in the back mountain of Chenyao Sword Sect, winding its way to the star stone chain, and finally lingering on the surface of Murong Ye's body.
At this time, he was wearing cloth clothes and had scars all over his body.
After taking the Niling Pill, Murong Ye also became a prisoner of the Chenyao Sword Sect, and under the restraint and suppression of the star stone chain, it was probably difficult for him to stand up again.
The people responsible for guarding him were Ye Suo and Cui Ying.
Anyway, the couple likes to hide away for leisure on weekdays. At this time, they naturally volunteered and chose to stay here and guard Murong Ye forever.
Murong Ye couldn't help but snorted as he watched the two of them being so sincere in each other's hearts every day.
Not far in front of him, there was a stone monument.
Tomb of Xia Rong!
This is undoubtedly the biggest mockery to him.
It's easy to want to die.
But being an irresistible waste in front of the tombstone of his beloved disciple forever makes him worse than death!
this,
This is what Bai Chen gave him,
The most vicious punishment!
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On this day, at dawn, strange colors appeared in the sky.
It seemed that even Heavenly Dao was seeing off the heroes of Chenyao Sword Sect in Xingchen Pavilion.
Rakshasamen are willing to die and run away.
The Xingchen Pavilion and Chenyao Sword Sect also erected tombstones that looked like Lin Hai.
At this time, a total of three hundred and seventy-one white coffins were placed in the most spacious square of Chenyao Sword Sect.
These people are all elders of the sect. They have made contributions to the sect for many years, which is beyond reproach.
They deserve a grand burial!
Of course, there is also a white coffin that does not belong to Chenyao Sword Sect, but it is still heartbreaking. The queen of the Star Forest lies inside...
Meow Emperor!
Standing in front of this white coffin, the Cat Emperor couldn't stop crying. His sister died just like that, which would be a severe pain that she would never forget in her life.
Similarly, Honglian, Jingyuan, Shusheng, and Chu Yehong were all in tears. They stood in front of their son's coffin, crying bitterly and shouting.
The most painful thing in the world is for the old to send off the young.
Sadness was everywhere, and cries of grief were heard everywhere.
As the sect leader, Bai Chen personally put on a white robe and stood in front of this row of coffins, looking at the bodies of those people one by one.
Meow Emperor.
Jingyu.
Hua Si'an.
Meng Wushuang.
Fengqiu Hai.
Senior Brother Wang Jun...
This is an unprecedented disaster for Chenyao Sword Sect.
Their bodies were like sharp knives stabbing into Bai Chen's heart, making the anger in his eyes reach its peak.
But now, he couldn't immerse himself in grief.
Because even if Luoshamen was dead, the more terrifying Wanchao Pavilion was still there!
As long as Poseidon was alive, there would be no peace in the world!
Chenyao Jianzong's companions would also be unprotected!
...
"Mengyao, Aowu said that Poseidon had marched westward and was ready to destroy Xinglan Temple. Although the Emperor of Heaven was unkind, Xiao Qianjue and Xiao Yucheng were people I cherished. They did not hesitate to disobey the Emperor of Heaven's orders to protect me. Now I can't watch them die. You are as strong as me, and the responsibility of protecting the sect is left to you."
"What!"
Bai Chen's words shocked the crowd behind him.
Lin Mengyao stepped forward in disbelief: "Brother Bai, you want to fight against Wanchao Pavilion alone? This is too dangerous!"