Chapter 1124 Huge Feather
A burst of space light and shadow swirled, and colorful fragments of time and space flashed past his eyes.
When their feet hit the ground, the scenery in front of Xu Yang, Red Feather Saint, White Feather Saint, Cang Yu Saint and Cang Yu Zhi changed drastically.
A huge space.
High on the dome of the space is a piece of colorful feathers that is as large as a thousand feet. The feathers are outlines of light and shadow and are not real objects, but they have a miraculous shock.
In the space around the five people, wind-attribute spiritual powers of various colors were flying around like ribbons, gentle and without any hostility.
Something magical happened.
Opposite Xu Yang's position, a red wind and fire spiritual power flew towards him. The wind and fire twisted and grew its wings, and in an instant turned into a fire-feathered bird with a golden crown and a long neck.
"A'Zhu!" Xu Yang's eyes flickered, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and said in surprise.
The fire-feathered bird landed on Xu Yang's open palm, and then jumped onto his shoulder, red and warm.
Xu Yang clearly felt that the flame bird gently touched his cheek with its wingtips, just like the hand of the man in the red dress in the past.
In just three breaths, the spiritual power fluctuations in the flame bird's body perfectly matched the spiritual power fluctuations in Xu Yang's body.
The flame bird turned into fiery red threads of light, covering Xu Yang's body, gradually forming a red eggshell shape.
It was like a small barrier, temporarily isolating Xu Yang from the outside world.
Xu Yang smiled, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, enjoying the special warmth and quiet.
The huge mana consumption in his body was quickly replenished, and the body of Nirvana became even tougher.
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Near the Red Feather Saint Red Feather Goose, a red wind and fire spiritual power transformed into a fat fire horse, galloping towards her.
There was a shadow of flames turning in Chi Yuyan's ruby eyes. She saw that the flaming galloping horse was somewhat similar to the maroon flaming horse she had raised as a child, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness in her heart.
Chi Yuyan stretched out one hand and murmured: "Chi Huojun, is that you?"
The flaming galloping horse came to Chi Yuyan, stopped, lowered its head, and let Chi Yuyan caress its soft cheeks and slender neck.
Immediately afterwards, the body of the flaming galloping horse turned into layers of flying fire and fell on Chi Yuyan's palms, arms, and torso, and then formed a small flame barrier outside Chi Yuyan's body.
"It's the wind and fire attribute spiritual power that is the same as the fluctuation of my body. It is integrating into my body." Akari Yuyan began to be a little worried, because the intrusion of this external force is likely to bring huge risks.
But after a moment, her worries became unnecessary. The missing mana in her body was quickly replenished, and a comfortable feeling spread throughout her body, just like when she was a child, riding a red fire horse and running wildly on the flame beach of the red feather tribe, feeling comfortable and unrestrained.
Akabane Yan simply sat cross-legged on the ground, enjoying the process.
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The location of the White Feather Saint Bai Yujing.
On the opposite side, a white wind and snow spiritual force rolled gracefully, and in an instant it turned into a beautiful snow dove. The snow dove spread its wings, picked up a ball of crystal snowflakes, and flew towards Bai Yujing.
"Is this, Xiaoya?" Bai Yujing's beautiful eyes showed a glistening color, "Is it the snow pigeon that my sister gave me when I was a child?"
Yes or no, it’s hard to tell whether it’s true or false.
Bai Yujing couldn't help but stretched out her hands to hold it.
The snow dove flapped its wings and landed gently in her hand, as peaceful and beautiful as the white bow on the white feather's quiet bun.
The white snow dove's body melted quickly in Bai Yujing's hands. Strips and stripes of crystal white wrapped her body in it, as gentle as the wind in spring.
"So comfortable," Bai Yujing immediately gave up her guard and allowed this spiritual power to blend in.
Her body, the mana in her meridians was as active as a river.
"Sister, look! I'm flying with Snow Pigeon Xiaoya?" Bai Yujing closed her eyes and said excitedly.
She replayed scenes from her childhood in her mind. Her elder sister Bai Yulan taught her younger sister Bai Yujing the art of snow-feather control in the air. Bai Yujing can learn it as soon as she can. She flaps a pair of snow wings behind her and flies in mid-air with the snow pigeon Xiaoya.
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The location of Cangyu Saint Cangyu Ran.
A ray of light golden wind and sand spiritual power rolled over and jumped over. The wind and sand swirled and turned into a cute and cute sand rabbit.
Close and familiar.
Cang Yuran's eyes showed surprise, "Isn't this the little bunny Sasha that my brother gave me when I was a child?"
"Shasha, come here." Cang Yuran waved gently.
The little sand rabbit jumped into Cang Yuran's arms, and Cang Yuran even felt the "furry" warmth.
In the blink of an eye, the Sand Rabbit dispersed, and grains of golden sand flew away, covering Cang Yuran's body, forming a small golden sand barrier.
"Shasha, is it really you?" Cang Yuran closed her beautiful eyes and raised a pleasant smile on her lips. That was her childhood.
A gurgling stream of wind and sand spiritual energy merged into Cang Yuran's body, replenishing her energy consumption and repairing her tired and damaged meridians.
In Cang Yuran's conscious world, there were pictures of Xiao Cang Yuran and her brother Xiao Cang Yuzhi when they were children.
"Brother, do you think I'm really as stupid as Sasha Little Rabbit? I haven't learned the Storm Fist you taught me in a week?" Xiao Cang Yuran said with shame, holding the little rabbit in her arms.
"Sister, you are not stupid at all." Brother Xiao Cang Yuzhi touched Xiao Cang Yuran's head with his hand, "You are as smart and cute as Sasha Bunny."
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The location of Cang Yuzhi.
A roll of silver wind and thunder spirit power rumbled in, and the wind and thunder twisted and turned into an extremely beautiful silver thunder eagle.
Cang Yuzhi's eyes were moist, "Yinfeng, is it you?"
Yinfeng is a rare thunder eagle, hatched from an eagle egg that Cang Yuzhi obtained in Yinlei Mountain when he was eight years old. Yinfeng is the name Cang Yuzhi gave it.
Thunder eagle Yinfeng is Cang Yuzhi's spiritual pet, playmate, and friend.
But as a beast of heaven and earth, the thunder eagle is also an extremely special thunder attribute beast. Every ten years, it will experience a silver thunder tribulation.
Those who succeed can advance to a higher level. And those who fail will be annihilated in the silver thunder bombardment.
In the ninth year, the thunder eagle Yinfeng did not choose to try the silver thunder tribulation, but took the initiative to disperse the power of the flesh and merge into Cang Yuzhi's body, achieving Cang Yuzhi's wind and thunder body. And a wisp of Yinfeng's soul became the spirit of Cang Yuzhi's pair of silver spears.
The thunder eagle retracted its wings and landed directly on Cang Yuzhi's head.
Cang Yuzhi's eyes were filled with tears, and he murmured, "It's really you, still so naughty."
The body of the Thunder Eagle turned into silver arcs that wrapped around Cang Yuzhi's body.
Cang Yuzhi's exhausted body was quickly restored and compensated, and his physical strength was three times stronger than before.
Cang Yuzhi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, but tears were sliding down his eyes. He enjoyed this process. It was as if he was reliving the moment when he merged with the Thunder Eagle and Silver Wind that day.
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I don't know how long it took.
Xu Yang, Chi Yuyan, Bai Yujing, Cang Yuran and Cang Yuzhi opened their eyes again.
Their eyes were clear and shining.
Ah Zhu, Chi Huojun, Xiao Ya, Sha Sha, and Yin Feng were all gone.
The five people's bodies not only recovered to a perfect state, but even improved a little.
At the dome.
The thousand-foot-long colorful feather was still
high above. In the void around the five people, the colorful spiritual power was still dancing the rainbow dance wantonly.
"Welcome to Feiyu Palace. Each of you has a perfect spirit of flying feathers in your body, which has been recognized by the God of Feathers."
A deep voice came from above, as if it came from a huge colorful feather at the highest point.
Xu Yang let out a long breath, thankful in his heart: "Fortunately, it was not an illusion that made people fall into it. Otherwise, they would have completely fallen and lost their resistance."
Cang Yuran looked up: "Is it that huge feather talking to us?"
Chi Yuyan looked back and forth and said: "It seems that there is no one else around except the five of us."
Bai Yujing put his hands together and said devoutly: "This is really Feiyu Tiangong. My injured body has recovered as before. Only the greatest Feather God has this ability."
Cang Yuzhi's eyes showed surprise and doubt, and he said: "Could it be that the huge feather in the sky is the Feather God?"
"Ahem," the huge feather in the sky trembled, and sprinkled a day of colorful colors, "You little guys, don't guess randomly, I am just a spiritual feather that Lord Feather God has sacrificed. It can also be said to be the spirit of the instrument of this Feiyu Tiangong."
Xu Yang clasped his fists and said loudly: "Respected Lord Spirit of Instrument, thank you for healing us."
"Thank you Lord Spirit of Instrument." The others said in unison.
"Hehe," the giant feather twisted its body and spit out a group of colorful bubbles, "I just spent a lot of spiritual power to restore your body. My spiritual power is not endless. I need the worship of the Feather Clan year after year to absorb the blessing power to maintain the immortality of my huge body."
Xu Yang nodded secretly and muttered in his heart: "No wonder I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I see this giant feather. The spiritual power on it is 70% similar to the Haoran power of Confucianism. Among the Haoran power collected by humans, the blessing power of believers is an important source."
The giant feather continued: "However, I didn't help you in vain. I need you to do me a favor."
Cang Yuzhi said: "Please tell me clearly, Lord Qiling, we all have just received your benefits and we should repay you."
Xu Yang asked: "Lord Qiling, you have boundless magic power. What can we little guys do to help you?"
Giant Feather Explained: "This Feiyu Palace is originally a huge magic weapon connecting to the Wind Spirit World. In addition to me, the spirit of the weapon, there are three Feiyu Holy Birds guarding here. Because the powerful wind attribute spiritual power brought by the Wind Spirit World is very risky. Once it is not controlled well, it will be a devastating disaster. Recently, I suddenly couldn't sense the existence of the three Feiyu Holy Birds. The wind spiritual power transmitted from the inner space is extremely violent. The violent wind spiritual power will be vented from Feiyu Palace to the outside world, which will bring wind disasters to the Yushan area. If this bad change is not stopped, the Wind Spirit World will eventually descend directly to the South Region. At that time, not only Yushan, but also the surrounding area of 10,000 miles will be destroyed by the powerful storm. This is the wind spirit disaster. And Feiyu Palace will also collapse because it can't withstand the arrival of the Wind Spirit World, and I, as the spirit of Feiyu Palace, will perish with it."
"I see." Xu Yang said.
"No wonder there have been frequent wind disasters in the Yushan area recently." Chiyu Yan said.
"Who would have thought that there was something wrong with the Feiyu Palace that only existed in the classics?" Bai Yujing said.
"Fortunately, the lives of the saints were not sacrificed, which would be ineffective." Cang Yuzhi said seriously.
"This is really unheard of." Cang Yuran said.
The giant feather said: "What I need you to do is to go to the inner space of Feiyu Tiangong to see what happened to the three Feiyu Holy Birds, and help and save them. They are the sacred birds that suppress the eye of the storm and are the key to restoring order in Feiyu Tiangong."