Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

"If I don't come, you will die. Didn't you say that you should act without authorization? At such a critical juncture, you are not afraid that Jun Wushang will find out."

Song Ziyuan replied to him: "How can you carry out big things if you are afraid of your hands and feet? Wouldn't it be good to take advantage of this emptiness to give Jun Wushang a hard blow? Besides, as you saw just now, that woman Xi Yao didn't cross the tribulation at all. But we can't beat her, if we don't get rid of her as soon as possible, it will bring great crisis to our plan, besides, I discovered the secret in her, she is actually a rare seven-color vitality temperament."

"Seven-color vitality temperament? What is that?" The man in black obviously didn't understand the secret of seven-color vitality.

Song Ziyuan glanced at him, and then explained to him: "In addition to having a special physique, a person with seven-colored vitality can also cultivate multi-elements, make pills, and cultivate vitality. What's even more frightening is that he has multiple skills. The red sword is also owned by the colorful physique, and what is even more frightening is that she is the lord of all beasts. If she is not destroyed as soon as possible, I am afraid that you and I will end badly. Joining forces, together with those demon lords of the demon clan, there is no way for you and me to survive, it would be better if we can turn her power into our own, if not, then it will be ruined, so as not to get in the way."

The black-robed man was startled: "I didn't expect that such a small phoenix of hers could contain such great power. No wonder you can't beat her. Even if she hasn't passed the tribulation, she is probably a difficult stubble. If she can be used by us, then She is a treasure all over her body."

"If I hadn't accidentally read the records of the Demon Race, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known about the Seven-color Physique." Song Ziyuan suppressed the bloody smell in his throat.

The man in black nodded, and asked quickly when he saw Song Ziyuan's movements.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to heal your wound?" Song Ziyuan waved his hand and refused.

"No, I can still hold on."

The man in black showed his face, it was Qingruo, the God of Plague.

"So, what do we do next?"

Song Ziyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance.

"Both Xiao Mochen and Baili seem to be interested in that woman, why don't we just make a big fuss about it, even Jun Wushang can't predict our plan."

The two secretly thought for a long time before returning to the Demon Race.

Two months later, Xiyao still has not been found, everyone has given up, thinking that something bad happened to Xiyao, only Jun Wushang is still unwilling to give up, at the same time, a bigger conspiracy is unfolding.

On this day, Baili and Xiao Mochen still went out of the Demon Clan to look for Xi Yao's whereabouts, but they saw Xi Yao covered in blood in a valley. He hurriedly carried Xiyao back to the Demon Race, but halfway there, he found that the directions of the two were not in the same direction. Xiao Mochen's direction turned out to be the Protoss, while Baili's direction was the Demon Race. Looking at Xiao Mochen, there was something wrong with Baili. premonition.

"What do you want to do?"

Xiao Mochen's eyes were indifferent.

"I want to take her back to the Protoss and get her soul back." Baili sighed.

"Your Majesty is responsible for such a matter, why do you intervene?"

Xiao Mochen became angry.

"He doesn't deserve it. If it wasn't for his negligence, if it wasn't for him not being by her side, how could she have been taken away? How could she be like this now? He doesn't deserve to take care of her at all."

Baili is also on fire.

"Do you know that a friend's wife can't be bullied? Are you worthy of him?"

Xiao Mochen's face turned pale.