The Three Kingdoms: My Wife is a Great and Good Teacher

Chapter 224: Wings Fluttering 4.5K

At this time, Liu Zhaoqing not only had a wingspan of thousands of miles, he could also feel every inch of breeze between heaven and earth, and his vision was so broad that it seemed to accommodate the entire heaven and earth.

The entire Mobei is visible in his eyes. Not only can he see the snowfields in the far north, but he can also see the roaring Yellow River.

The battlefield below him was even more detailed in his eyes.

"I...became a roc?"

At the same time, Liu Zhaoqing also felt a tsunami of negative thoughts hitting his mind.

Although each of these evil thoughts from the sea of ​​​​consciousness is very small when taken alone, when gathered together they are like hundreds of evil gods. Ordinary people, even outstanding people, will be swallowed up and turned into nothingness the moment they are touched.

But at this moment, the "inner sea" of Peng Bird's sea of ​​consciousness has become Liu Zhaoqing's protective layer.

The Peng bird cannot have its own consciousness, otherwise all the evil thoughts in the "sea" will dissipate. Instinct drives them to kill Liu Zhaoqing, the "newborn" Peng bird's autonomous consciousness.

Thanks to the protection of the "Inner Sea", Liu Zhaoqing only felt a splitting headache instead of his consciousness collapsing immediately.

But after he seemed to have absorbed the final consciousness of the Peng bird, the originally solid inner sea also became peaceful and returned to the original state of the Peng bird's consciousness sea.

But in this way, Liu Zhaoqing was in danger.

In other words, Liu Zhaoqing must quickly find a way to isolate or eliminate the evil thoughts from the "outer sea".

Otherwise, both he and the Peng bird's body will return to the state of "death".

Fortunately, at this time, Liu Zhaoqing is no longer alone with his dragon and book to face an enemy that is thousands of times stronger than himself.

"Sister Xuande, I need you and Zilong Wenyuan to do something with me." Liu Zhaoqing's voice suddenly resounded around the Peng bird.

"Zhao Qing, speak quickly."

"Take Huang Tian into my body!"

Above the Peng bird, the blue-red dragon under the small yellow sky heard this and for a moment didn't know what it meant: "Enter your... body?"

Liu Bei immediately understood the next moment. The "body" Liu Zhaoqing was talking about was the Peng bird at this time, but she transformed and brought Zhang Jiao's Huang Tian to Mobei two thousand miles away, but she didn't know how to bring this thing that seemed like a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth into the body of the Peng bird.

"I will turn my body around and explain that Zilong Wenyuan will split my abdomen open, and Sister Xuande, you will enter it again."

Liu Zhaoqing's words rang in the ears of Zhang Liao, Zhao Yun and Liu Bei at the same time. After being surprised, the three of them immediately understood that Liu Zhaoqing wanted to draw Huang Tian into his body and completely eliminate the "death energy".

However, Liu Bei, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao were all puzzled. Why did Liu Zhaoqing convey the plan directly through voice? Why didn't he tell them the plan through thoughts?

But soon, when Liu Zhaoqing's voice sounded again, and this time it sounded directly in their minds, the doubts of the three were dispelled.

At this moment, a sharp bird cry suddenly sounded from the battlefield. The next second, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao saw a huge black bird directly crash into the blue-red dragon, and then turned into a black tornado and fell towards the back of the Peng bird.

"boom!"

As a large amount of death energy was stirred up, the tornado dissipated, revealing the figure of the person inside.

"Yes, Tan Shihuai..."

Tan Shihuai had a cold expression on his face, holding a bone sword, and then stabbed directly at the Peng bird under him.

All of a sudden, Liu Zhaoqing found that the evil thoughts in his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be injected with hormones that could boil the sea water, and countless evil thoughts became even more crazy.

The Peng bird's body suddenly became crooked.

"He's trying to interfere with us!"

Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun immediately rode on Bailong and Zhuowu and headed towards Tan Shihuai who was riding on the back of the Peng bird.

Facing the two outstanding people, Tan Shihuai remained calm, with the bone sword in his hand still stuck on the back of the Peng bird.

When Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun rushed to him respectively, Tan Shihuai unexpectedly transformed into a pitch-black bird of prey again, and the two Zhao Yuns and Zhang Liao flapped their wings.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao saw a pitch-black gust of wind that could tear apart the surrounding sky and earth coming towards them.

After the two of them dodged, Zhao Yun looked at Tan Shihuai and frowned, saying, "This kind of power is not death energy..."

Zhang Liao also looked at Tan Shihuai with concentration and vigilance. The power of the Xianbei people all came from the Holy Spirit, but the ability displayed by Tan Shihuai was not death energy at all.

"Roar."

Zou Wu, who was sitting down, suddenly called out, and Zhang Liao looked surprised.

"Evil...god?"

Zouwu, the spirit of heaven and earth, told Zhang Liao the source of Tan Shihuai's power.

"What? An evil spirit?" Zhao Yun was also surprised.

"'Evil God' and 'Lucky God' are just foolish names given to the highest beings in heaven and earth by mortals based on their own perspectives." Tan Shihuai stretched out his left hand, and a pitch-black sphere slowly emerged in the palm of his hand.

"I saw a divine bird many years ago and was blessed with a favor, which gave me the power to integrate the Xianbei and unify the desert."

"Just as the wingspan of the Peng bird can cover the sky and leave no other birds, the Han people occupy the most prosperous land, and we Xianbei people have to survive hard in the barren land."

"We are both divine creatures and mortals. Why is it that our pursuit of survival is labeled as 'evil spirits' and 'evil spirits', while the actions of the Peng bird and you Han people who invade other people's territory are labeled as 'righteousness' and 'freedom'?"

“Isn’t this a bit too unreasonable?”

Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun did not agree with Tan Shihuai's words.

"You are full of nonsense. It was you, the Hu people, who invaded our Han territory first." Zhao Yun said coldly, "Since Emperor Gaozu, we Han people have had countless agreements with you, big and small, but you, the Hu people, are treacherous and fickle. Now you even don't let your own people go and believe in foreign evil gods."

"Tan Shihuai, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven and earth?!"

"Heaven punishment and earth destruction..." Tan Shihuai listened to this word, and in the face of Zhao Yun's accusation he just shook his head slightly.

"If the heavens are really as sacred as you say, then the moment I killed the Peng bird, the spirit of heaven and earth, there should have been several thunderbolts of punishment from the sky that killed me."

"What...you, killed the Peng bird?" Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun were both shocked by this huge mystery told by Tan Shihuai himself.

Tan Shihuai no longer had the intention of continuing the conversation with Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao. The power in his left hand had already been gathered.

He took a step back to avoid the attack of the blue-red dragon, then bent down and slapped the small but powerful ball in his left hand onto the back of the Peng bird.

The black ball directly penetrated the black feathers and sank into the body of the Peng bird.

"In this way, there will be no more accidents." Tan Shihuai stood up slowly and calmly.

"what have you done?!"

"I will just inject a portion of the essence bestowed upon me by the divine bird into it, and everything within the sea of ​​consciousness of the Peng bird will be torn apart and reorganized."

Tan Shihuai placed his hand on the bone sword and then closed his eyes.

"It will become the holy spirit of our clan again, but that is no longer something I care about." Tan Shihuai said softly.

"Maintaining the Holy Spirit is not worth consuming the precious source I have obtained. Without the 'Peng Bird', I can go find the divine bird again."

"But, as long as he dies in there, then everything will be worth it."

As a heroic leader, Tan Shihuai understood that the power of a leader does not come from his own strength, but from a combination of factors such as charm, connections, prestige, etc.

Even most of the outstanding people do not have the qualifications to become leaders, and Liu Zhaoqing, in the eyes of Tan Shihuai, was at best a "lucky chess piece".

At this moment, he seemed to see his younger self.

Unify the grassland and all tribes will submit.

And now, Liu Zhaoqing's friends, relatives, subordinates, and even former enemies have united together to rescue him.

Even Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, and the green and red dragon that had just attacked him were willing to go through fire and water for him.

There is no doubt that Liu Zhaoqing will become a legend in the future.

However, that's if he can survive.

Too many talented people died without fulfilling their ambitions. This vast desert has witnessed the fall of countless legends.

And today, Liu Zhaoqing will die here without any surprise.

In other words, calculating the time, the essence of the divine bird has already entered Peng's body. It is estimated that Peng will undergo a mutation in the next moment, and Liu Zhaoqing will also be torn into countless pieces by the torn sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, the Peng bird's body shook.

As Tan Shihuai expected, the Peng bird showed strange changes. Its body began to tremble, its black feathers began to fall off, and its breath slowly disappeared.

The Peng bird might suffer serious damage from Tan Shihuai's attack, but as long as this Han marquis with terrifying charm and future is killed, everything will be worth it.

In Tan Shihuai's eyes, there are only two Han heroes, and Liu Zhaoqing's performance so far can be regarded as one of them.

"If you want to follow the example of the former Han marquis and come to our land to establish a great cause that will last for thousands of years, then you should have also thought that this will be the place where you will be buried." Tan Shihuai drew out the bone sword and looked at the Peng bird under him.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

But just as he was about to kill Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao again, Tan Shihuai suddenly frowned.

He discovered that the trembling Peng bird beneath him seemed... a little bit wrong.

The inside of the Peng bird was indeed experiencing a storm-like tearing, and its feathers were constantly withering, but Tan Shihuai saw that after the black feathers withered, the Peng bird did not reveal the skin under its hair.

Instead, it grew a new layer of feathers. It was no longer the pure black color that symbolized death, but a smooth gray feather with pure white at the end.

White and smooth.

These feathers could not possibly have been grown by a dead Peng, and besides, a dead Peng could not possibly grow new feathers.

The withering of its feathers represents the permanent disappearance of the Peng bird's power, and also represents a decrease in the Peng bird's flying height and ability.

This is also the reason why Tan Shihuai did not dare to use too much of the Peng bird's black feathers before.

However, the fact is that the withered feathers of the Peng bird have grown new ones.

"Ok?"

Tan Shihuai suddenly realized something, and he immediately reached out to pull out the bone sword stuck in the back of the Peng bird.

But the next moment, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao combined their spears and swords to launch a massive attack on him. Tan Shihuai raised his right arm to create a feather wall to block it, and then rolled to the side.

When he was about to reach out to grab the bone sword, a dragon roar suddenly sounded above his head.

Looking up, Tan Shihuai was surprised to find that the second Huangtian above his head had expanded to a hundred miles without him noticing!

I was tricked.

Liu Zhaoqing, who was trapped in the Peng bird, made a plan.

Liu Zhaoqing did not want to eliminate the evil thoughts in the Peng bird, but to assimilate them in the opposite direction.

And what he lacks is this strength.

"Impossible... Even so, how can a mortal's consciousness withstand the original power of the divine bird that can tear apart nothingness." Tan Shihuai murmured.

"Even if you have a destiny and a divine object to protect you, you should have used up all its power long ago."

Suddenly, Tan Shihuai thought of a possibility.

“Unless, you did not occupy Peng’s consciousness, but assimilated with Peng. That is to say, as the supreme spirit of heaven and earth, Peng bird is actually willing to give up reincarnation and give everything it has to you…” Tan Shihuai was so shocked that he didn’t even care about the rapidly expanding yellow sky in the sky.

He had never thought about this possibility, nor would he ever think about it.

The supreme being in the world who has lived for two thousand years would give everything he has to a mortal he has never met. This is equivalent to someone being willing to die to save an ant.

"How is it possible? You have never been to Mobei since you were born until a few months ago. You even wanted to kill Peng Bird before. Why would Peng do such a thing..."

Tan Shihuai had no idea what Liu Zhaoqing had experienced in this short period of more than an hour, and it was impossible for him to know who Liu Zhaoqing had met.

But the next second, a loud cry brought him back to reality.

The blue and red dragon was in the sky, using all its strength to inject into the yellow sky. The previous communication was just to lure Tan Shihuai into a trap. What Liu Bei wanted to do was to expand the yellow sky.

At this time, the yellow sky had expanded to three hundred miles, and countless golden lights were scattered, burning the black feathers. Similarly, countless black feathers were illuminated by this pure golden light and fell quickly.

The gold color could even penetrate through the thick feathers and reach the Peng bird's skin, and its dark skin seemed to be burning.

At this moment, the Peng bird's body seemed to be half on fire, emitting a huge amount of black gas.

The Peng bird let out a cry, but it was not a cry of pain, but a cry of rebirth.

It raised its head and let out a long cry, the sound of which penetrated the battlefield. It gradually folded its wings, then turned its body over, placing its entire body under the yellow sky.

Tan Shihuai belatedly retrieved the bone sword that could no longer control the Peng bird. He then grew two wings on his back and flew into the sky. When he saw the Peng bird's turned belly, he was ready to make a last stand.

But Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao, who were well prepared, rushed towards him respectively, and each of them knocked Tan Shihuai to the battlefield below with their swords and spears.

"Zilong, Wenyuan, hold on tight!"

After Liu Zhaoqing said something to Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao, he flew towards the sky, and the moment he broke through the yellow sky.

Starting from the head, all remaining black feathers disappeared.