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Chapter 211 Phoenix Tour on Phoenix Mountain

Is this a coincidence or necessity? Fengming Qishan and the Monster Clan were born. The two things happened almost at the same time. Could it be that these ancient powers were obeying some rules at the same time? Now the situation has changed, so the rules are no longer valid. They have chosen to be born and join

In this troubled time of struggle for supremacy.

The monster clan was born, Cangshan became a forbidden area for the monster clan, power beyond the virtual realm appeared, and it was powerful enough to destroy mountains and mountains at every turn, and an unpredictable chaos was coming.

After walking quietly for a long time, Chu Xiang suddenly let out a sigh of relief. It was time to meet Qin San.

"Pass my order to speed up the construction of the Xishan base, deploy all first-level combatants to the front lines of Yunnan Province, and push the defense line forward with all your strength. I will inform the military to cooperate." Chu Xiang ordered that the situation was changing too fast. He originally wanted to proceed step by step.

Now we can only use rough methods to achieve our goal as quickly as possible.

"Yes." Lin Zijie and Deng Xianda responded solemnly.

When the two conveyed Chu Xiang's order, Chu Xiang was also not idle and told Shi Wuzheng, Gong Sun Qi and others about the birth of the demon clan.

With the birth of the demon clan, the two clans of demons and witches will definitely not be left behind. I am afraid that some other hidden forces will also appear one after another. The situation will suddenly change, plans will not be able to keep up with the changes, and all plans will be disrupted. In such a chaotic situation,

Where will the Jiangwu Hall go? The situation is still unclear and the main points cannot be grasped. Chu Xiang's mind is in confusion and he cannot find a breakthrough to solve the problem.

Lin Zijie and Deng Xianda went to Shelu Mountain. After thinking about it, Chu Xiang said to Song Xiaoting: "Let's go to Qishan."

There is a lot of information about Qishan on the Internet, and many people are live broadcasting the situation in Qishan. Experts continue to appear around Qishan, but nothing happens. Chu Xiang knows that if there is a change, there will be a big battle in Qishan, so he is not in a hurry.

Instead of rushing over, he walked with Song Xiaoting to let Song Xiaoting refine her sword intent.

After traveling through mountains and rivers, twenty-three days later, there was a rumor on the Internet that the magical bird appeared. Many people took pictures of the phoenix bird. Chu Xiang immediately accelerated his speed, and a day later they arrived at the boundary of Qishan Mountain.

Qishan is very big, and the top of the mountain where the phoenix is ​​located is called Fenghuang Mountain. It was exactly where the phoenix was thousands of years ago. It was more than three thousand years apart, and the two locations were exactly the same.

Knowing that there must be a battle here, Chu Xiang did not want to get involved in the situation, lest he become someone else's pawn, so he chose a distant place to observe on the top of a mountain. Looking at Fenghuang Mountain from a few kilometers away, there was indeed a sycamore tree on the edge of the mountainside cliff, which was as tall as

More than ten feet long, the tree trunk is as big as three people hugging each other. It is as straight as a car hood with no branches. The tree is covered with ice. The top of the tree is blurry and it is impossible to see the situation clearly. The smell inside the canopy covered by the leaves is vague, as if there is something.

What's inside.

Countless masters were watching around Phoenix Mountain. The hills near Phoenix Mountain were already occupied by masters. According to Chu Xiang's perception, there were no less than ten masters of the virtual realm, and there were even more Danjin levels. There were also two groups of people whose auras were obscure, and they should have reached

The top master at the virtual level.

Chu Xiang's sensing range is only about five or six kilometers, and he can barely scan the sycamore trees on Phoenix Mountain. The situation on the other side of the mountain is completely unknown. There are already hundreds of masters dormant in the area of ​​only a few kilometers here, many of them are virtual.

As a realm master, you can imagine the severe situation around Phoenix Mountain.

More and more experts have gathered around Phoenix Mountain, and it feels like a storm is coming. Fortunately, this place is far away from Phoenix Mountain, and ordinary people cannot see the situation on the other side of Phoenix Mountain clearly. There are no people dormant.

, only a few people were looking at it halfway up the mountain, and there were only two people on the top of the mountain, Chu Xiang and Song Xiaoting.

Chu Xiang and Song Xiaoting sat down on the snow. Not long after, Chu Xiang received a call from Qin Santang.

"Little brother, have you also arrived in Qishan?" Qin Santong asked.

"I'm just east of Phoenix Mountain." Chu Xiang didn't hide his location, and he wasn't afraid of being heard and noticed. After the Void Realm is completed, magical powers come into being, and Chu Xiang can't hear Chu Xiang's words even if there are people next to him.

"General Li and I are at Laojunding in the west. General Li has been itching to learn from you. This is a good opportunity." Qin Santong said.

Chu Xiang knew that Qin Santong wanted to drag him over, but he didn't know what his plan was. Qin Santong and Li Tianxing came hand in hand. This matter was obviously unusual. Chu Xiang didn't want to fall into the situation and said with a smile: "There are plenty of opportunities. I

His realm is not yet stable, so we don’t dare to fight him.”

"That's such a pity." Qin Santong said.

"This is unusual. I found a monster clan in Cangshan. Seniors, please be careful." Chu Xiang said. Qin Santong protected him at the beginning, preventing Chen Ying from making a move, and also ensuring the stability of the martial arts hall. Chu Xiang had to reciprocate the favor.

, but this matter was so unusual that he had to stay out of the situation as much as possible and could only remind Qin Santong to be careful.

"I already know about this matter. With General Li here, you can rest assured." Qin Santong said.

Li Tianxing was already at the peak of Danjin when he took over the leadership of the Twelve Golden Men. His accumulation was far beyond what Chu Xiang could compare to. Even if he had not broken through at this time, his combat effectiveness would definitely not be worse than Chu Xiang's. Qin Santong had accumulated many years of experience.

He is a master of Dan Jin and has some unpredictable methods. If the two of them can't escape unscathed, even adding Chu Xiang will be useless.

Chu Xiang smiled and said: "That's right, someone is coming, I have to hide quickly and die first."

"Okay." Qin Santong smiled.

Someone was indeed coming. Chu Xiang didn't want his whereabouts to be discovered, so he took Song Xiaoting's hand and sank into the soil, thinking slightly to erase the traces just now.

"Don't be nervous, relax, they won't notice us." Chu Xiang said to Song Xiaoting.

It was the first time for Song Xiaoting to see such a big scene, how could she not be nervous.

The people who came were several monks with undisguised Buddhist auras. One was from the virtual realm, and his aura was grand and bright. One was from Dan Jin, and his aura was dark and unclear. The other six were refining their marrow, but their auras were different from those of ordinary people. It might be due to their spiritual practice.

He has some magical powers from Buddhism and his aura is very strange.

The eight monks sat cross-legged and remained silent. Their mysterious auras were gradually obscured by the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, becoming part of the mountain forest and slowly shrouded in the night.

What does Fengming Qishan have to do with monks? Do these monks also want to help the dragon? Since ancient times, there have been many monks supporting the dragon.

In the dead of night, more and more experts gathered around. After midnight, a powerful aura gradually emanated from the sycamore tree. It was majestic and upright, like a brilliant fire. Chu Xiang actually felt that there was really a phoenix inside.

When Chu Xiang felt the change in the sycamore tree, the sense of oppression suddenly increased, and the air seemed to have stopped flowing. Chu Xiang knew that this was the master feeling the change in the sycamore tree, and the body and mind reacted spontaneously, and the energy spread out and covered the surroundings, causing

The pressure in the air increases.

Not long after the surrounding virtual realm masters felt the change, the Danjin masters also gradually felt the brilliant aura, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became more oppressive. The weak-minded man felt powerless under the pressure of the auras of hundreds of masters.

Some people retreated quickly, staying away from Phoenix Mountain and watching from a distance. There were also some who didn't know enough to stay where they were, trying their luck.

"Amitabha!" The Xujing monk with a magnificent and bright breath chanted the Buddha's name softly, dispelling the pressure of the surrounding breath. The stagnant breath of the six marrow-refining monks returned to normal. They adjusted their breathing, looked at the nose with eyes, and looked at the heart with nose.

It was an uneventful night. The night gradually faded. The sky in the east became brighter. The brilliant fire on the sycamore trees became more and more magnificent. The ice on the trees could be vaguely seen reflecting the colorful light. The colorful light in the canopy became brighter and brighter, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

The stronger it gets, the light is already as bright as neon when the sun is about to rise above the ground, and the colorful divine light is like a dream under the reflection of the ice.

The morning sun was rising, the east was white, and suddenly a loud call came from the sycamore tree. The call was clear and peaceful, and it also contained a majestic and solemn imperial tone. The clear call resounded through the sky and spread all over the fields, but it was not harsh at all, and the surrounding feeling of depression followed.

Dissipated, then the colorful brilliance scattered, and a colorful bird shadow slowly rose from the tree crown. The chicken head, swallow's jaw, snake neck, turtle back, and fish tail were exactly the shape of the legendary phoenix.

There is really a phoenix in the world, it is really the phoenix singing in Qishan.

The wings of the colorful divine bird are fluttering lightly, dancing with the wind, and the divine flowers are blooming and spreading in all directions. The light is soft but not dazzling, and the posture is gentle and elegant, making people feel inviolable.

The colorful divine bird soared in the sky, exuding all its divine splendor. After a moment, the light converged, spiraled down, and landed on the canopy of the sycamore tree.
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