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Chapter 602 Is 602 a descendant of the divine phoenix?

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    Could it be that, as Fatty Bai and the others jokingly said, he is really the descendant of the divine phoenix bird, has the blood of the phoenix, and even that divine phoenix bird is his mother?  Reminiscent of his mysterious life experience, such a possibility is not impossible.

    Such thoughts startled Gu Fenghua himself.

    "Fenghua, what's the matter with you?" Noticing that Gu Fenghua's expression was different, Luo Enen asked with concern.

    Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse also looked at Gu Fenghua worriedly. Ever since she came to Zichen Hall, she has shown various abnormalities, which made them unable to help worrying.

    "Nothing? Old Feng, what happened next?" Gu Fenghua put aside the unconstrained thoughts in his mind, and then asked.

    "Later, even though the artifacts were destroyed, the purple dust did not completely disappear. Some of them were hidden in various parts of the mainland, and they were constantly growing. Even the three great sages could not eliminate them all.

    Fortunately, since the artifact was shattered, these purple dusts have become lifeless, they will no longer scatter around, and their power is not as good as before. As long as they don't take the initiative to approach, there will be no harm. If they step into it for the first time, they can even help the saint.  Sharpening one's will is of great benefit to one's cultivation.

    However, after experiencing that catastrophe, no one dares to take it lightly. We were ordered to build temples in various countries on the mainland. One is to restrain the countries, and the more important reason is to guard the purple dust and prevent rebirth.

    After coming to various countries and finding these purple dust, other temples went smoothly, but something went wrong here.  "Speaking of this, Feng Lao's expression became serious again.

    Taking a deep breath, without waiting for Gu Fenghua and others to ask, he continued: "The remaining purple dust in the Jialuo Mountains is different from other places.  The cloud-patterned lynx that you killed was originally just the most common carnivorous monster. After being controlled by Zi Chen, its strength improved continuously. I was accidentally killed by it.

    I was forced to have no choice but to divide the space and imprison it. At the same time, I also imprisoned myself in it. This imprisonment lasted for tens of thousands of years.

    In order to prevent it from going out to harm people, I have been depleting the holy air to strengthen the space for tens of thousands of years, so I have been imprisoning it between the sixth major hall and the seventh major hall.

    It is also fortunate that I have a few plants of purple dust and jade heart grass on me, otherwise the monster would have escaped from the shackles and gone out to harm people.  It's just that I have consumed the Zichen Jade Heart Grass, and my lifespan is about to expire, but it is impossible to keep it in shackles forever.

    Fortunately, you are here, relying on your phoenix power, I finally got rid of this monster, and even cleared the purple dust in this palace, I have no regrets in this life.  "

    Having said that, the wrinkles on Feng Lao's face have been stretched a lot, and his eyes are full of relief.

    "Then what will you do if we don't come?" Gu Fenghua asked curiously.

    "What else can I do? I can't live by myself, so I can't control other people's lives. At most, I can shake Jiuquan." Feng Lao spread his hands and said.

    Gu Fenghua and the others were speechless for a while. They thought he would say some heroic words about self-destructing his holy spirit and dying together with the monster, but who knew it would be the answer.  But looking at his wrinkled face like old bark, and looking at his shriveled body like a mummy, they were relieved again. At this time, Feng Lao was obviously on the verge of exhaustion, even if he wanted to explode himself  The Holy Qi and the monster died together, I am afraid that there is more than enough heart but not enough strength.

    Thinking of how Feng Lao spent tens of thousands of years and his life's energy in order to restrain this monster, several people are even more awe-inspiring.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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