"According to my inference, your black bird should be the descendant of the combination of humans and black birds. Ω Biqu     Ge"

"So he has a pair of eyes that are different from strange beasts, which can also explain why the Xuanniao clan was extinct but only missed this one. I guess at that time... he was still in the belly of his human mother."

The evil spirit sighed softly and then said, "The descendants born from the combination of humans and strange beasts are not tolerated by the two realms. They have always lived in the cracks, and..."

“And what?”

"It is against the will of heaven and earth to breed sons of alien beasts. After giving birth to alien species, human women were immediately burned to death by the spiritual fire descended from heaven and earth, and their souls were scattered and their corpses were gone... Alas..."

Hearing another long sigh from the evil spirit, Sikong Xiao looked up blankly and looked at the dark chicken's handsome face.

Before he was born, his father was killed, and as soon as he was born, he lost his mother because of him...

I felt someone staring at me. The black chicken lowered her head and swept her head. Seeing Sikong's smile, she pulled the corner of her mouth and laughed disdainfully: "What? What are you staring at me stupidly and want to do? I am not interested in you, a flat little girl!"

"Wuji, do you have a name?"

Sikong Xiao suddenly asked, and before the person in front of him spoke, he felt his hand holding him suddenly tightened.

"Why ask this?"

With a humming dissatisfied, Sikong Xiao raised his head and said viciously: "I just want to tell you that no matter whether you have a name or not, in my Sikong Xiao, you only have one name, and it is called Wu, Ji!"

Sikong Xiao's reaction was really beyond Wu Ji's expectations, and he was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and looked at Sikong Xiao, and then he turned the chicken head with a very unique personality. Oh no! He twisted his handsome face, curled his lips in disgust, and said unhappy: "This name is really ugly, but I have a lot of it. Let me call me this name."

I said disgust, but the curve of the black chicken's lips became larger and larger...

Looking at the black chicken who was not intimate, Sikong smiled, but there was an indescribable bitterness deep in the shiny and smiling eyes.

But no one can relieve the bitterness for her.

"Everyone, we are the Four Spirit Lords under the throne of the Phoenix Emperor, Si Xuan and Si Huang."

The two phoenixes thought they had already discussed what result they had. Sikong smiled and looked at Si Xuan who had stepped forward leisurely.

For some reason, although Si Xuan was a very majestic and noble man, he gave Sikong a very sinister feeling, which was completely different from the aura that a seventh-grade divine beast should have.

"Little girl, Si Huang told me that you have hellfire on you, right?"

"yes."

Si Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Then you took Si Huang a thousand-year-old ice lotus and promised her to help do something, right?"

Sikong smiled and raised his lips, "Yes."

"To be honest, the life of the Phoenix Emperor of our Phoenix Clan has arrived ten thousand years ago. Now we are waiting for the arrival of the heavenly fire in the Phoenix Clan to rebirth. But for some reason, the heavenly fire has not fallen for a long time, and after thousands of years, our Phoenix Clan has also declined day by day. Now, in order to protect the Phoenix Clan, we can only retreat to this small small realm sky..."

Listening to Si Xuan's earnest and earnest speech, Sikong laughed and said clearly: "I know that hellfire can replace Tianhuo. What do you need me to do?"

Si Xuan turned his head and looked at Sikong with a smile on his face, "Little girl is so happy! I don't go around in circles. This hell fire comes from your bones and blood. Although your cultivation is still low, you don't know..."

"The hellfire in your body can be practiced independently from the body! So, I only need a little blood for you."

"no!"

As soon as Si Xuan finished speaking, the black chicken beside him refused, "Don't listen to his nonsense, the phoenix Nirvana will consume all the blood and energy in your body."

"No, you were wrong."

Si Xuan, who was standing aside, looked at Wuji and said, "I just said that this hellfire can be cultivated independently of the body, so as long as the little blood on this little girl's body, Si Huang Lingjun and I can use spiritual power to nurture this spark."

"And if it is really Nirvana, a mere first-class spiritual practitioner, haha..."

Si Xuan shook his head, his meaning was self-evident. With Sikong Xiao's current cultivation level, even if he died, it would be impossible for a Phoenix Emperor who had lived for ten thousand years to be reborn in Nirvana.

Wu Ji frowned and did not respond. He did not know much about Hellfire. He simply knew that Hellfire could use blood as a medium to connect with the ghost world.

"Okay, what if I give you some blood?"

Hearing Sikong laughing, Si Xuan suddenly burst into a wicked smile, and the feeling of evil became stronger. "I will send you and your group to leave safely."

Sikong Xiao waved his hand without hesitation and showed off his fair wrist, "That's all, please bring a container..."

“Then there is no need…”

Si Xuan smiled, reached out to brush at the Qitian tree behind Sikong Xiao, and an extremely mysterious red rune flashed by. In an instant, a jade coffin that was as transparent as water and as cold as ice appeared in front of everyone.

The faint white smoke evaporated, and through the jade coffin, a gentle man in purple clothes came into everyone's eyes. The man had a handsome facial features, and even with his eyes closed, he showed a gentle temperament.

"Is this the legendary Feng Emperor? He looks like a weak scholar."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, but Sikong Xiao was unintentionally discerning. She widened her eyes as if she wanted to open the jade coffin a hole.

It’s this face, she remembers it unforgettably!

It’s this gentle and handsome face, this gentle man as gentle as water!

Sikong smiled expressionlessly, but his teeth creaked without realizing it. This is the man who put the bun next to his mouth before he died and then removed when he opened his mouth!

It is the man who cooks for himself every day, treats himself meticulously, and even wants to marry him, but betrays him at the last moment!

Unconsciously rubbed his fingers, and Sikong Xiao suddenly realized that the cold ring on his ring finger was gone, and his heart was empty...

I obviously had prepared for that mission and lived with him...

"Wangu, who kills thousands of swords, finally sees you again."

Sikong laughed gritting his teeth and roared, his eyes flashing with bloody murderous intent, so explicit and unforgettable, "I said, you must not fall into my hands in the next life."

"Xiaoxiao, are you okay?"

Sikong Huang looked worried. Just as he was about to pat Sikong Xiao on the shoulder, he saw her suddenly raise her head. Her eyes were hatred she had never seen before, and she was naked and extremely deep.
Chapter completed!