Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 273 My Wife Will Never Be Alone
"King of Fire Phoenix, all spirits, listen to my call and kill this monster!"

The sky and the earth were changing, the ground was shaking, this scene was so familiar, Xi Yuehan widened his blue eyes in astonishment, he suddenly pointed at Shi Xuanling, and said in disbelief:

"It's you, it turns out to be you. The 'mountain god' who could call the wind and rain and command all kinds of beasts in the battle on Yunzhou Island was actually you!"

He suddenly recalled the year when the 100,000-strong Chinu army attacked Yunzhou Island. When the battle was the most intense, the island was also filled with flying sand and rocks, changing winds and clouds, and bloody fighting. Suddenly, countless giant white birds came pouring in, covering the sky and blocking the sun. There were also bursts of tiger roars and wolf howls from the mountains and fields. Countless huge poisonous centipedes crawled out from under the rocks, and their sharp poisonous stings were hard to guard against. There were even a lot of poisonous snakes that fell from the trees, biting people's necks fiercely!
At that time, it seemed that all the birds and beasts on the entire Yunzhou Island received some kind of summons, and emerged from all directions. In an instant, they surrounded the Red Slave army and launched a fierce attack on them!

Xi Yuehan found it unbelievable at the time and thought that there was a god on the sea who appeared and saved Yunzhou Island from disaster. However, he didn't know that it was not a god on the sea who appeared, but a person with supernatural powers. This "goddess" who could summon all spirits and control all beasts was actually from the Feng family!
In the snow, the mountain breeze was howling, Shi Xuanling's long hair was tangled, and she was surrounded by a blood mist from head to toe. Amidst the flashing of strange lights, she chanted spells and formed seals, while blood oozed out of the wounds all over her body.

She stood in the Qingli Mountains, almost in the posture of a sacrificer, performing the art of summoning all spirits at all costs to save the land beneath her feet and the Feng family who were connected to her by blood!
"Xi Yuehan, I want you to die. Even if I have to perish together with you, I want you to be reduced to ashes!"

-

At the mountain gate, corpses were scattered all over the ground and blood flowed like a river. The cold wind was filled with a strange smell mixed with blood and scorched earth.

Most of the Shura soldiers have been eliminated, with less than 10% left. Zuo Chong and Shi Zhongqing fought side by side, and the two of them cooperated well. They led the allied forces to fight bravely with the Feng family. Now that the battle situation has been decided, victory is at hand.

"We need to clean this place up quickly and go into the mountains to help them. That lunatic Xi ​​Yuehan will definitely be difficult to deal with!"

Zuo Chong fiercely drew out his long sword, and in front of him fell another Shura soldier's body. The blue poisonous blood splashed on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but he wiped it away without paying any attention, turned his head and said to Shi Zhongqing beside him:

"Old man Shi, we have killed all the little demons on my side. How about your side? We have to go into the mountains quickly to join the main force. I don't know the situation over there..."

Before Zuo Chong finished speaking, there was a strange noise above his head, as if something was flying by, and the snow under his feet began to shake violently. He staggered and looked up, but his face was full of astonishment and disbelief:

"Qian, Qianli Bird?"

Yes, what just flew over his head were actually Chili birds, and there were more than one or two. As the Chili bird ahead flew across the night sky, there were actually flocks of birds following behind it. Looking far into the distance at the horizon, they flapped their wings, mighty and mighty, and came in waves like the tide. The scene was simply spectacular and breathtaking!

The Qianli Bird is a rare flying bird unique to the Qingli Mountains. It has colorful feathers and a clear and melodious voice. According to legend, it is the descendant of the ancient fire phoenix. It has long been extinct in the world, but one species still exists in the Qingli Mountains.

Because the Qianli bird looks like a fire phoenix and is close to humans, the Feng clan regards it as an auspicious "divine bird" and cherishes it very much.

But now in this cold winter, the Chili birds should have been resting and building nests in caves, and would not come out in large numbers until spring comes and flowers bloom. Why did this strange phenomenon happen tonight? Why were there so many Chili birds flying in the sky?
Their numbers were so huge that they seemed to cover the sky and the moon, and their gorgeous feathers intertwined into a colorful glow, flickering with a dreamy light in the wind and snow, as if the fire phoenix from ancient times had reappeared on earth.

Many members of the Feng clan looked up in amazement, and some even knelt down and shouted, "The divine bird has come to the earth, the divine bird has come to the earth, it is the Fire Phoenix King who has appeared, the Feng clan is saved..."

Zuo Chong also looked up in astonishment, an indescribable sense of wonder surged in his heart, and he even forgot that he was still on the battlefield. It was during this moment of distraction that the Shura soldier who had been killed by him suddenly stood up again, appeared behind him like a ghost, and raised the blood-stained sword in his hand and chopped towards his head!

This was so sudden, fast and accurate that Zuo Chong was totally unprepared. He focused all his attention on the chili birds flying in the sky until a familiar voice woke him up:

"Xiao Zuo, be careful!"

In a flash, Shi Zhongqing flew over and blocked the fatal blow for Zuo Chong. The big knife also chopped Shi Zhongqing's shoulder and even reached his chest, revealing blood, flesh and bones. The Shura soldier fell down and died completely after completing this final blow.

Zuo Chong's face suddenly turned pale as paper. He held onto Shi Zhongqing, who was shaky, and immediately pressed a few of his acupuncture points. While trying to stop the bleeding, he said in a trembling voice:

"No, Old Man Shi, Old Man Shi, don't scare me. We are finally going to win this battle. Your daughter is still waiting for you. You must not get into any trouble..."

Hearing the word "daughter", Shi Zhongqing's breath trembled, and he forced himself to open his eyes. His bloodstained hand tightly grasped Zuo Chong's sleeve, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Suicide note... that suicide note... must be handed over to my daughter... must..."

-

The moon shone on the sea, waves hit the rocks, and gusts of sea breeze made low whimpering sounds in the dark night. The distant Yunzhou Island seemed to be inspired by something.

In the Devil May Cry Forest, there is a towering ancient tree that reaches straight into the sky. Surrounded by mist, the tree is covered with colorful spirit beads. The crystal clear spirit beads are big and small, and each emits a soft fluorescent light. When the wind blows, they sway gently, making a rustling sound. From a distance, they look like the shining stars in the sky, breathtakingly beautiful, dreamy, magnificent and spectacular.

And around the huge ancient tree, there is a circle of clear water surrounding it, just like the Milky Way in the sky, sparkling and shining.

Right under the tree, in the gurgling water, an extremely huge, snow-white deer was growling and looking restless.

It has three antlers on its head, and the middle antler is red, like an extremely sharp knife. At this moment, it seems to feel a calling force from somewhere. Its bright eyes emit an urgent light, and the antlers on its head keep pushing forward against the cold wind, like a general who wants to charge into the battlefield.

It was not until Feng Shuxing and Zhong Lisheng heard the long-lasting deer calls and rushed over that they gradually calmed down the restless white deer beast. At the same time, more dormant creatures in the Devil Weep Forest quietly opened their eyes and made bursts of strange sounds.

Zhong Lisheng looked around and asked curiously, "Master Feng, what happened tonight? Not only is the white deer restless, but many birds and beasts in the Devil Cry Forest are also moving frequently. Is there something strange in the sky? Is something big going to happen?"

Before this, Shi Xuanling had told Zhong Lisheng all the truth, including Madam Wan's identity and the entanglements of the four major families hundreds of years ago. After Zhong Lisheng learned that he was also a descendant of the Feng clan and that Fenglou and they were of the same clan, he often went up to Fenglou to find Feng Shuxing to drink tea and play chess, and gradually became a close friend of the young owner of Fenglou.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, and both his parents are no longer alive. He feels lonely and sad, and unknowingly goes to Fenglou again to find Feng Shuxing, hoping to celebrate the New Year with him, hoping for the end of the war and the arrival of peace in the world. Now, as the owner of Yunzhou Island, he sits on the island with Wen Yanru to fight against the enemy. The burden on his shoulders is heavy, and he cannot relax for a moment. At the same time, he is worried about Shi Xuanling and Yue Wujiu on the front line.

He had received their letters a long time ago, and also learned about the plan of the Snow Feast and gathering in the mountains to work together to eliminate the Red Slave King. He wished he could go there in person and fight side by side with them, but he couldn't leave Yunzhou Island. He could only find Feng Shuxing and pester him to use the abacus to tell the outcome of the decisive battle in Qingli Mountain tonight. But before Feng Shuxing's divination result came out, they heard bursts of deer calls resounding through the sky, and immediately rushed to the Devil Cry Forest, only then saw a scene where all the creatures in the forest were restless.

Hearing Zhong Lisheng's question, Feng Shuxing frowned as he sat in the wheelchair. He suddenly thought of something, looked up at the night sky, and took a trembling breath: "Could it be--"

"What is it?"

Zhong Lisheng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered something. The scene before him was so familiar that he should have reacted long ago: "It's the All-Spirit Summoning Spell. It's that girl Xuan Ling who is performing the All-Spirit Summoning Spell. She and Lao Yue are in danger in the Qingli Mountains, right?!"

Feng Shuxing did not answer the anxious words that came out of his mouth. He just lowered his head and stroked the abacus in his arms. He held his breath and concentrated, and the final hexagram result finally appeared. Zhongli Sheng could not wait to come forward:

"How is it, Master Feng, is it good or bad?"

"Yes..." Feng Shuxing pursed his lips, and hesitated for a long while before saying, "It's like trying to get a fire in the snow or looking at flowers in the fog. It's full of dangers and hard to figure out."

"What does this mean?" Zhong Lisheng was anxious, his heart pounding in his chest, "Can Xiao Lingdang and Lao Yue come back alive? Is Xi Yuehan that difficult to kill?"

Feng Shuxing looked at the abacus, his frown never relaxed. He muttered to himself, "Whether it is a chance of life or a dead end, I can't figure it out, but I only know that someone will die and sacrifice tonight. If we want to truly destroy Xi Yuehan, according to the hexagram, it is..."

His heart trembled, he closed his eyes, and spoke with difficulty: "It seems that we will perish together."

-

The wind was cold and snow was falling on the mountains. There was constant movement in all directions. The entire Qingli Mountain was like a sleeping giant, which was summoned to wake up that night.

Flocks of thousands of birds flew across the night sky, and many birds and animals that had been hibernating, as well as all spirits in the mountains, seemed to have been awakened by some force.

They emerged from all directions and rushed to the Snow-Brushing Banquet. They were all human-like and seemed to obey orders. They launched a fierce attack on the Shura soldiers on the field.

The Yuezun Imperial Preceptor, who had always been so arrogant and had trampled on the Feng clan members, was now surrounded by several snow leopards. Even his figure could not be seen. All that could be seen was his hand stretched out with all his might, and his wailing of fear and despair could be heard.

“Eyes, my eyes, I’m going to kill you beasts… No, no, let me go… Someone, someone, please save my master, save me…”

The tragic howling became smaller and smaller until it was completely covered by the long roars of various wild beasts. The rest of the Shura soldiers in the field were also attacked fiercely. The situation was completely reversed in an instant. Even Xi Yuehan was surrounded by hundreds of Qianli birds and could not escape.

Those Qianli birds had extremely sharp beaks, which were sharper than any sword or weapon in the world. They also had gorgeous fire phoenix feathers and were not afraid of the high temperature of flames. Xi Yuehan's blue flame could not do anything to them. Those sharp beaks just pecked at him madly, including the vital point under his right shoulder clavicle!
Xi Yuehan, who had always relied on his demonic body and immortality, now let out a painful cry while being surrounded by the flock of thousands of birds.

Amidst the raging snow and wind, the girl carrying the divine bow was still standing under the sky, forming seals and performing spells with the posture of a sacrificer. In the flickering light, more blood oozed from the wounds on her body. The sad and beautiful blood mist almost enveloped her from head to toe, and her life was being cruelly devoured bit by bit.

When the clan leader Qi Yuan saw this strange scene, something suddenly popped up in his mind and he blurted out, "This, this is the All-Spirit Summoning Technique, which was passed down by the high priest!"

As he spoke, his face changed and he said anxiously, "No, this is not good, Xiao Lingdang, your seal has not been broken yet, you cannot force this spell, or you will be attacked back and die of blood loss!"

"What?" Xiao Mo, who was standing by, trembled when he heard this. Without any hesitation, he immediately flew towards the thick blood mist, "Sister, sister, stop now!"

His face was filled with anxiety and he rushed forward recklessly, like a broken-winged butterfly flying into the fire. However, he hadn't even raised the sword in his left hand. As soon as he touched the blood mist, he was blown away by a powerful impact force.

The flying snow splashed all over his body. The young man knelt on one knee. His chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He raised his head, his face full of despair:

"No, sister!"

Another figure passed by him. It was Yue Wujiu holding the Delusion Heart Sword. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Shi Xuanling who was surrounded and swallowed by the blood mist. Past memories came flooding back. He had witnessed this scene with his own eyes on the Chongming Tower that year. In the end, he drew his sword and stabbed at the blood mist.

"If you want to save Yunzhou Island and sacrifice to the heavens, then take my life, don't hurt my wife, and return the little bell to me!"

Today, the old scene reappears, but he is not as crazy and obsessed anymore. Perhaps everything will be settled and everything will be empty. Instead, he feels relieved, wipes the blood from the corner of his lips, and smiles with tears in his eyes.

He tightly grasped the long sword of Delusion in his hand and walked step by step towards the thick blood mist in the snow.

"Okay, Xiao Lingdang, you have made up your mind. You want to save your people, save all living things, and sacrifice yourself. Then I will accompany you. How can I bear to let you go on the road alone..."

As he spoke, he quickened his pace and suddenly flew up into the air. Facing the snow flying all over the sky, he raised his sword and laughed resolutely, rushing into the blood mist again without hesitation. His resolute and burning words resounded throughout the Qingli Mountains.

"You and I are married. No matter what the situation, I will never abandon you. My wife will never be alone, no matter where we go!"