I have a book of good and evil

The arrogant voice of the contemptuous human race did not make Feng Bingwen react. He is just an old antique that has been abandoned by the times. Belongs to its afterglow.

"Today's human race occupies the land of Jiuzhou. Although it is not as majestic as the Jinwu clan commanding the world back then, it is still a force that ten thousand races dare not underestimate."

Feng Bingwen stared at the two sacred birds on the flame tree, and answered their doubts.

"How can a mere human race have the same prestige as the Golden Crow!"

The spirit of the real fire of the day was very satisfied when he heard Feng Bingwen's answer. His memory retained the glory of the Golden Crow ruling the world, and that touch of arrogance was even rooted in his spirituality.

"Man, is the current Golden Crow clan still the ruler of the world? Has the rise of the human race been recognized by the Golden Crow clan? Is the human race now the strongest vassal of the Golden Crow clan?"

Natural arrogance whose root lies in ignorance.Fortunately, Feng Bingwen is a monk who is good at being a teacher, and he does not hesitate to answer these ridiculous questions.

"The Jinwu tribe is still a powerful force in the world today, but they are no longer the rulers of the world since ancient times, and now there is only the youngest son of the demon emperor, who has the honorary title of the demon emperor, but unfortunately the name is not worthy of the name. The Qiang clan obeys orders and does not listen to announcements!"

Feng Bingwen's sighing tone seemed to be expressing emotion for the golden crow's glorious ending, but these words fell into the ears of the spirit of the real fire of the day, and it was completely different. The body was tumbling, and the rock gap where the Shenmu was stationed was melted and evaporated in an instant.

"Impossible, the demon emperor suppressed the world and swept the nine heavens and ten lands. How could the Jinwu clan lose their right to rule the world? You are deceiving me, despicable human race!"

"I don't need to deceive you, and you don't have the qualifications to let me deceive you!"

Feng Bingwen said calmly, behind him, a five-color sky wheel blooming with bright fairy light emerged, and instantly suppressed the anger of the riot, and the spiritual pressure that was so surging that even the immortal felt depressed, was also like a spring breeze blowing on the face In general, Feng Bingwen easily ignored it.

"The demon emperor disappeared, and afterward the world was in chaos, and the Jinwu clan also lost their position as rulers of the world!"

"The demon emperor disappeared? How could the demon emperor disappear? This is impossible!"

The spirit of Nanming Lihuo on the side was surprised when he heard Feng Bingwen's words, but the spirit of the sun's true fire was even more excited. Feng Bingwen expressed his understanding of such a reaction.

As for sympathy?It's not necessary at all, this Fire Spirit just looks like a Golden Crow, with the same appearance, does he think he is the descendant of that demon emperor?

What a joke, even if you go to Tanggu, the group of three-legged god birds will not recognize it, but will swallow it in one gulp. The power of the same source is an excellent tonic for growing strength.

"This is the biggest mystery in ancient times, and no one knows what's going on!"

"Then how did your human race rise?"

The spirit of Nanming Lihuo stared at Feng Bingwen, and asked curiously, he was also led astray by the thinking of his companions, thinking that a certain potential of the human race was recognized by the Jinwu clan, and thus he was supported. Fang Tiandi occupies a place, but judging from the evolution of ancient times, the rise of the human race seems to have nothing to do with the Golden Crow.

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"I don't think there is much to answer this question. Although you were born with wisdom after being sealed in a secret realm, you seem to have related memories. In this case, you should be able to know how the land of Jiuzhou came from the human race. It cannot be sent by other ethnic groups!"

Feng Bingwen smiled reservedly. He has not forgotten the experience of going to the Yaozu territory in the past. The accompanying monks and immortal Buddhas are just the most basic guarantee. The truly powerful backing is the human race that no one dares to ignore.

"Today's human race should not be what I remember!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Nanming Lihuo's spirit was quite moved.

The place where ethnic groups reproduce, the struggle for bloodline continuation, this is the basic bottom line that cannot be compromised. If the human race can occupy the land of Jiuzhou and become a dispute between the powerful clans in the world, there must be countless corpses under the feet of thousands of feet!
Peaceful rise?
If there is not even a vast land for reproduction, how can it rise?Peace is a joke.

"The demon emperor is missing, but there are still ten emperors in the Jinwu clan, why is there only the youngest emperor left in the Jinwu clan?"

The spirit of the real fire of the sun at the side pondered Feng Bingwen's words carefully. The demon emperor disappeared, and he could still hope that that stalwart would be trapped in a dangerous place, but what about the emperor?Why is there only the youngest one left?

"Because the others are all dead. In the Middle Ages, they were all shot down from the sky!"

Feng Bingwen's tone was still the same as before, neither arrogant nor impatient, neither fast nor slow.

"Shot down from the sky?"

The spirit of the real fire of the sun stared at Feng Bingwen, slamming every word.

"When the human race rose, the Golden Crow clan that had already ended was not reconciled, and tried to stop it beyond their limits, and then let a powerful human race bow down and shoot it down. For the sake of the demon emperor, the youngest was left behind. the one."

Feng Bingwen explained very seriously, which can be regarded as a disguised answer to the question raised by the spirit of the sun's real fire not long ago.

"Bullshit!"

The words uttered by Feng Bingwen had a huge conflict with the cognition in his memory, which made the spirit of Sun True Fire subconsciously resist, and did not want to believe such a fact.

It's ridiculous. In ancient times, a human race who was not qualified to even connect with a noble Golden Crow was able to shoot down the emperor's son. It's just ridiculous.

"It's just a fact. Even if you find it hard to accept, there's nothing you can do. If you really can't stand it, I can make a lie that you can accept!"

Feng Bingwen looked very heartwarming, but the spirit of the sun's real fire was taunting, and this fire spirit, which was originally arrogant, suddenly became furious.

"A mere human race, dare to bully me?"

Accompanied by a cry, the blazing real fire of the sun swept down like a waterfall of fire, instantly flooding the area where Feng Bingwen was standing.

"It's just telling some real history that you don't like to hear, and then fell into such a state of rage."

The flames that swept down and spread in all directions were separated to the two sides to reveal Feng Bingwen, who didn't even show the slightest trace of burnt brown in his Taoist robe. On his shoulder was standing a radiant bird, enjoying himself. It devoured the real fire of the sun that was constantly pouring towards Feng Bingwen.

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"Sure enough, you are just a flame with no shape, not a real Golden Crow, even though it is a Golden Crow, it is not much stronger than you!"

This time it was a real mockery, and the flame spirit was enraged by Feng Bingwen at this moment, and with a cry, he flew up from the flame tree and rushed towards Feng Bingwen, intending to kill him on the spot. Torn apart and reduced to ashes, it is best not to leave any slag.

quack!
It was also the sound of the Golden Crow's cry, standing on Feng Bingwen's shoulder, but the fist-sized bird spread its wings and flew away. Its small size, surrounded by the real fire of the sun, changed into the size of a wingspan of hundreds of feet in the wind. , to meet the spirit of the sun and true fire that is rushing down.

Although there is a huge difference in the size of the two at a glance, Feng Bingwen no longer cares after taking a look, because the strength of the two is from the same root.

The spirit of the sun's true fire is superior to the fire spirit derived from the innate five-element body in terms of magnitude, but that's all. If you want to cause fundamental damage to the fire spirit, it doesn't mean that it is completely impossible , it will be impossible for a while.

And this is where Feng Bingwen dared to face it head-on, and even dared to ridicule a few words, otherwise, he would not put himself in a dangerous place for a momentary conflict of spirits, which is not done by a cultivator.

"Are you going to shoot me?"

Feng Bingwen stepped on the waves of flames formed by the real fire of the sun, and looked at the Nanming Lihuo Spirit who was still standing on the flame god tree. She had the majesty, splendor and majesty like a vermilion bird, which was better than the one he had ever seen. Suzaku is more than that.

"Why should I shoot at you? You have no malice towards me!"

The Spirit of Nanming Lihuo asked in a strange way.

"You are not with it, um!"

Feng Bingwen raised his finger and pointed at the big golden crow that fell into a state of rage and tried his best to attack the fire spirit, but with the same power, even if it was a hundred times stronger, so what?
Can fire hurt fire?Of course they can, but they have different attributes, just like the real fire at the extreme end of the earth, this kind of extreme evil power can be annihilated by the opposing power of the real fire of the sun and the fire of Nanmingli.

"He just found it difficult to accept."

The spirit of Nanming Lihuo didn't care, rather it was looking forward to it a long time ago, and this guy who is relatively close to it can learn a little lesson, after all, this guy always thinks of himself as the Golden Crow and is very proud.

"I can feel that your attitude towards me is different from his. Why?"

"Can you even sense my emotions?"

Feng Bingwen asked curiously, his eyes were a little subtle, is his skill in nourishing Qi so bad?
"I can only perceive emotions that relate to me!"

The spirit of Nanming Lihuo replied like this.

"That's it!"

Feng Bingwen nodded.

"Can you answer my question?"

"It's very simple. The appearance you have changed now has extraordinary meaning to the human race!"

"Is it because Suzaku helped you during the rise of the human race?"

"That's right. Although the rise of the human race was hindered by many races, it also received a lot of help. Among them, the Suzaku clan played a pivotal role. Even today, there are still people who worship the Suzaku!"

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Feng Bingwen was amazed at the intelligence and stability of this Nanming Lihuo spirit, but at the same time he didn't mind establishing a good relationship with him, after all, he hadn't mastered Nanming Lihuo yet.

"It sounds very interesting, I really want to go out and have a look at the current world!"

The spirit of Nanming Lihuo said with emotion from the bottom of his heart, when Feng Bingwen heard this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"You can't leave the secret realm?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Feng Bingwen knew that he had asked a stupid question. If these collected real fires were born with wisdom and could escape from the secret realm, how could it be possible for him to come in after tens of thousands of years? meet them?Probably not even a hair left.

"No, we are trapped here and cannot be free. We have tried many methods, but there is no way to go to the outside world!"

The spirit of Nanming Lihuo replied frankly.

"Longing for the outside world?"

Feng Bingwen nodded thoughtfully.

He can now basically confirm that in the secret realm, the seven real fires must have been gathered, and there may be more special flames of the same level as the real fire. After all, the so-called seven real fires are defined by the practitioners of the human race. The thing is too against my will.

It's just that this secret realm has been sealed for too long, so long that these flames have become fine.Fortunately, their form of existence is extremely special, and they are not sensitive to the passage of time

But even so, these guys seem to be suffocated enough, and they all have a desire for the outside world deep in their hearts, and among them, there may be room for manipulation.

"Can you help me?"

The incandescent flame child stared at Feng Bingwen.

"I don't know, but I can try."

Feng Bingwen replied like this.

"I have nothing to give you, this is the only gift I can give you!"

While speaking, the vermilion divine bird opened its mouth and spit out a spar burning with incandescent flames.

"Tinder!"

Feng Bingwen stared at the thing that looked like an inner alchemy, and after grasping it for a moment, he raised his head in surprise.

This is a tinder that can be easily refined. After mastering it, as long as you pour mana into it, you can easily cast Nanming Lihuo. An idiot can operate it, and a fool can do it.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Bingwen was particularly surprised, this is tantamount to picking up a great supernatural power for nothing.

"Thank you in advance!"

In response to Feng Bingwen's doubts, Suzaku replied like this.

"I can't promise to take you out!"

"It is enough that you are willing to try!"

"I will do my best."

The fire in his hand was a little hot, and Feng Bingwen didn't dare to stay in this secret realm for a long time after taking advantage of it. His figure gradually turned into nothingness, and he left the secret realm directly and returned to the outside world.

And after he disappeared, the fire spirit that was fighting with the sun's true fire spirit also disappeared, and the Golden Crow, which was unacceptable because the real history was too cruel, immediately fell on the sacred tree, and his breath weakened by more than a little. And the same kind who seemed a little sluggish had a particularly bad tone.

"Why didn't you help me? And distributed your strength to that humble human race?"

"I want to get out."

Suzaku replied calmly, eyes that were surging with flames, quietly watching the spirit of the sun's true fire that was still angry.

"Don't you want to leave this cage?"

"..."

Hearing this rhetorical question, the aggressive Golden Crow froze for a moment, and fell silent without saying a word.

Even a spirit body cannot bear the ten-thousand-year captivity. It is a kind of torture to possess spiritual wisdom without being free.