Chapter 862: The Proud Daughter of Heaven Who Is About to Be Reborn in Nirvana

Ling Can accompanied Venerable Hai and Zishan back to the car, and the Tianhai Sect's men set out on a long journey again.

At this time, in a cold cave not far from the imperial capital, a white-haired old man was sitting cross-legged in the cave, adjusting his breath and resting.

His face was extremely old, with lines squeezed out from the wrinkles. He looked like a dying person, with no red face and dark eye sockets.

Who would have thought that Nangong Liucheng, who used to be elegant and famous all over the world, would now be in such a state of decline.

"Master... you haven't eaten for many days." Behind Nangong Liucheng, Zhou Qing whispered.

"Yes." Nangong Liucheng responded lightly, his old voice resounding hoarsely in the cave.

Seeing her master's dejected look, Zhou Qing clenched her little hands and gritted her teeth with a hint of anger: "That damn Zi Liuli, I will never let her go!"

Hearing this name, Nangong Liucheng gradually opened his wrinkled old eyes.

He was defeated by Zi Liuli and became what he is now, but after hearing Zi Liuli's name, he did not show any anger or hatred.

"Zi Liuli, she is very powerful, much more powerful than me. I really didn't expect that there is such a useful chess piece hidden in the Phoenix Temple..." Nangong Liucheng Gujing Wubo's old eyes showed a cold look. smile.

Hearing this, Zhou Qing frowned slightly: "Master, do you want to use purple colored glaze as a chess piece?"

"Don't take it for granted, she is already a God-given move in my plan."

Nangong Liucheng looked at the green grass outside the cave, with a ferocious and strange smile on his old face.

…

One month later.

The mountain behind Phoenix Temple.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the Phoenix Temple. The rocks are harder than gold and stone. A sword sweep will leave no trace, and a lightning strike will leave no mark.

However, there are actually shallow cracks appearing on this forbidden peak.

These cracks don't look big, but they seem to have been melted by some high temperature, emitting steam.

Zi Liuli knelt on the ground on one knee, looked at the red sword in her hand, and wiped away a handful of blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, with horror and ecstasy in her eyes.

In front of her, a girl in a red dress stood as proudly as an icy lotus. Her pretty face was alluring, but people wanted to look at it but dare not look directly at it, because there was a king-like aura in her slender body. The breath looks down upon the world and is proud of the sky.

"Junran, I really didn't expect you to be so strong now..." Zi Liuli raised her head in disbelief and looked at the woman in red with eyes full of awe.

Looking directly at Zi Liuli who was covered with bruises, Chu Junran moved with the wind and appeared directly beside her.

"Sister Liuli, thank you for accompanying me to spar. This way, I can get Grandpa's approval and go through the final trial." Chu Junran raised her jade hand, and a breeze blew by, lifting Zi Liuli up.

Just now, Zi Liuli, who fought with all his strength, was still defeated by Chu Junran.

Now Chu Junran is only one step away from receiving the Phoenix Seal from King Feng - the last trial - Soul Refining!

Although soul power is a path that only spiritual masters should cultivate, if a spiritual master wants to become a truly powerful person who is proud of the world, then his soul power must be strong enough!

The Soul Refining of the Phoenix Temple is a secret method that can quickly increase the power of the soul.

This is a treasure left by Emperor Suzaku in ancient times, and it has also benefited generations of Phoenix Kings in the Phoenix Temple.

The person who can pass this test must be the heir of the Phoenix King!

"Junran, no, young master! Maybe when you come out of seclusion, you will be the master of my Phoenix Temple, so don't call me sister in the future, just call me Zi Liuli."

There is a very strict system for upper and lower control in the Phoenix Temple, so Zi Liuli will not cross the line.

Hearing this, Chu Junran pursed his lips, finally turned around helplessly and walked towards the final forbidden area.

She doesn't bother to pay attention to the many rules set by her grandfather now. As long as she can get out of seclusion smoothly, she will personally set new rules when the time comes!

What she wants to do is lead Phoenix Temple onto a new path.

Watching Tianfeng leave, Zi Liuli covered her injured left arm and closed her eyes respectfully.

"Miss, before you leave seclusion, I will definitely remove all obstacles that stand in your way. I, Zi Liuli, swear on this life!"

…

Nanchuan.

This place is located at the southernmost point of Fengyan Dynasty, adjacent to Shiwanda Mountain.

Lord Hai led more than 10,000 people and trudged forward from the foot of the mountain, bypassing all the people, and finally arrived at the boundary of the 100,000 Mountains.

Looking at the green mountains ahead, Zishan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Huh, we're finally here."

"Yes, if we don't arrive, the team behind us may not be able to move forward." Venerable Hai looked at the rear of the group of people in the distance. Many people were supporting each other and moving forward slowly.

After a month of traveling, many of them could no longer bear it. At a glance, the disgraced crowd looked like desperate refugees fleeing. Where could the former glory of Tianhaizong still exist?

The purple-shirted man hammered his slender waist and looked at the crowd at the foot of the mountain behind him: "There is a mountain of 100,000 in front of us. Everyone, please hold on and follow us quickly."

"Since we're already here, let's go." At this moment, Ling Can finally spoke.

"Huh?!" Zishan had actually expected it, but now he still pretended to be surprised: "What do you mean by this? Are you going to part ways with us?"

"Whatever you say." Ling Can shook his head helplessly, a faint fluorescent light flashing under his feet.

However, just as he was about to rush into the sky, a cold little hand firmly grasped his tiger wrist.

Looking back at Zi Shan, Ling Can's face was extremely gloomy: "Let me go!"

"I don't!" Zishan grabbed him tightly and refused to let go.

"If you don't let go, I'll hit you."

"You fight, you fight, you beat me to death, you beat me to death. Anyway, you are determined to break off relations with me now. It's useless for me to treat you as a friend!"

friend……

Regarding this word, Ling Can had lived for five hundred years, and this was the first time he heard someone say it to him personally.

However, when he thought that Bai Chen's location was ahead, he still shook his head suddenly: "No, I have to go."

He swung his palm without actually using any force, but after all, he was too strong, so he still swung Zi Shan over.

"ah!"

With a scream, Zishan immediately covered his legs, held his head and trembled.

"Purple shirt!" "Daughter!"

Ling Can and Master Hai were startled at the same time and surrounded Zi Shan.

Little did he know that the pretty face hidden under the purple shirt's arms was already smiling.

She laughed so hard that she couldn't help but tremble all over...