Disciples commit suicide every day [Transmigration Book]

When Bi Yuan saw him, she let out a mournful cry, and tears flowed from her dark eyes.

It tried to struggle, but couldn't move.

Xie Qingrang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Just now, he thought it was another illusion and was still hesitating, but he heard Biyuan's cry for help through the contract.

After entering here, I can't feel the existence of the contract, but the contract is still working. The little blue bird on the altar is really his Jade Mandarin!

It turned out that Biyuan did come in with them, but was trapped here.

He couldn't help taking a few steps forward, and before he came to the altar, he looked at his little pet with worry and distress: "Biyuan, what's going on, why are you trapped here? Isn't it here?  … ..."

Didn't ancestor Biyuan call them here?How could Bi Yuan be trapped, but he and Ah Xun, two outsiders, are safe and sound?

Bi Yuan kept shedding tears and screaming in mourning. It couldn't explain what was going on, but it was trapped here as soon as it came in. It also lost its spiritual power and couldn't feel anything.

Xie Qing tentatively touched the edge of the altar, slightly pleasantly surprised, and then became vigilant again: "There is no restriction here?"

He looked at Bi Yuan, caught in a dilemma.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and climbed up to the altar with hands and feet. Huo Xun wanted to stop him, but he stopped him: "Ah Xun, I have to go up. Biyuan is my spirit beast. I have raised it, so I have to treat it." It is responsible, how can you abandon it just because it is dangerous?"

Huo Xun tugged at his leg: "Master, I am also its owner."

Xie Qingrang looked back at him and shook his head: "It's different, you just signed a contract of spiritual connection with it, and it is still my spiritual pet in the final analysis, otherwise, how could you not understand what it said?"

Huo Xun tugged at his leg and refused to let go, there was something weird here, these phoenixes didn't know what it was, they stared at them gloomily, how could he rest assured that Master would go there alone?

"Ah Xun, let me go."

"You don't listen to Master?"

Huo Xun looked up at him, his expression was indifferent but firm.

Looking at each other from such a pitched position, Huo Xun actually had the feeling of going back to his childhood. At that time, Master protected him like this.

It's just...he is no longer the boy he was when he was a child!

He let go of Xie Qingrang's leg, and also planned to climb up.

If he can't stop Master, then he will be with Master!

Xie Qingrang kicked him down, Huo Xun was kicked upright unexpectedly, and fell to the ground looking at him in astonishment.

"Don't come up! What's the use of you coming up?" He said sullenly.

Seeing Huo Xun's aggrieved expression, he felt guilty again, and softened his voice and said, "Be obedient, wait for me below."

Huo Xun couldn't help but nodded sullenly.

Xie Qingrang took a breath, and looked at Bi Yuan in the center of the altar.

He is now standing on the edge of the altar. The circular altar with a diameter of about three feet, which is about ten meters, is not big or small. There is a small blue bird trapped in the center, and it is engraved from the edge to the inside. With complicated patterns, arranged in a mysterious route extending to the center, it seems that it is some kind of formation.

It's just that at this moment, the formation doesn't seem to be activated yet.

He raised his foot to step on the pattern, and a wave radiated from his feet, and a pale golden light lit up from here, gradually spreading to the entire altar.

The formation under his feet was shining brightly, but other than that, there seemed to be no change.

The more so, the more frightening it is.

Xie Qingrang clenched his fists nervously, and continued to walk forward. Every time he took a step, the pattern under his feet became brighter. When he reached the center of the altar, the beautiful and ancient magic circle under his feet was already emitting a dazzling golden light.

He slowly stretched out his arms to hug his spiritual pet.

The strange thing is that after being hugged by him, Biyuan, who was unable to get out of trouble at first, easily carried her away from the center of the magic circle.

When Bi Yuan was no longer trapped there, the original appearance of the place appeared before her eyes.

It was a groove, and a light blue egg was embedded in it firmly and tightly.

The phoenix perched on the sycamore tree let out a long cry, and a fiery red phoenix flew straight towards him with flowing flames, without any intention of stopping, its body passed through him, and then returned to the tree. superior.

The other phoenixes followed suit one by one, passing through him and back.

Huo Xun stared nervously at the altar, only to realize that those phoenixes were all phantoms, but the phantoms were too realistic and detailed, so they couldn't tell them apart.

Why, I always feel that these phoenixes are not simple illusions, what are they?

In fact, Xie Qingrang already knew the answer.

These phantoms are not illusions, they are real, and they are all formed by Phoenix's last obsession before death.

Here is where the Phoenix Nirvana.

The last remaining phoenixes of the Phoenix clan all died here. Their last will is the continuation of the race!

It is the soul that is not willing to be annihilated is shouting and struggling!

When their bodies passed through Xie Qingrang's body, all the last memories and obsessions were passed on to him.

Biyuan is the last blue bird in this world and the only remaining descendant of the Phoenix family. It is the last hope of the Phoenix family to reappear in the world.

A long time ago, the elders of the Feng Clan came to this conclusion, built an altar here, and preserved a dead Qingluan egg.

Coincidentally, this unborn little Qingluan is also the last egg of the Feng clan.

Divine beasts do not exist and cannot be hatched, but this little Qingluan died before it was born, but because of this, its true spirit was left in the eggshell, carrying the hopes of the entire race, sealed here .

Everything is to wait for today.

As long as the magic circle is activated, and the flesh and blood of Biyuan is sacrificed to awaken that trace of true spirit again, so that it can complete the rebirth of Nirvana within the eggshell, this egg can be revived with vitality!

As the master of Biyuan, Xie Qingrang, the contract signed with it is recognized and protected by the Dao of Heaven. As long as he agrees to terminate the contract with Biyuan and restore its original freedom to complete this sacrifice, the Feng Clan is willing to make this bird The newly born little Qingluan enshrined him as master until he ascended.

After ascension, the only remaining phoenix will find the only remaining dragon to marry and give birth, bringing the dragon and phoenix back into the world.

That is to say, as long as Xie Qingrang is willing, he can have a green luan, a real divine bird. When it is successfully born, even if it is only in its infancy, it can be compared to the power of fusion.

At that time, the crisis of the blood prison outside will be resolved, and no one will be able to endanger his life from now on.

Xie Qingrang stood on the altar, looking at the phoenix phantoms staring at him around him, a feeling of dazed fear arose in his heart.

It's about the continuation of the entire race, so let him make the decision?

He lowered his head again, looking at Bi Yuan in his arms.

Do not--

In fact, all he can decide is Biyuan's life or death.

Sensing his emotions, Bi Yuan uttered a soft cry and curled up in his arms.

Xie Qingrang hugged it tightly, but it was still ignorant, unaware that it shouldered the fate of doomed death.

Why?Why should he make this decision?Why did he make this decision?

As the only remaining descendant, Biyuan has the responsibility to shoulder the mission of continuing the race, but the ants are still alive, and it has just come into the world not long ago, so is it going to die like this?

Xie Qingrang hugged the little blue bird, looked at the phoenixes in front of him, and felt that their eyes were so cold and heartless.

Even the incarnation of the beauty in the world, the phoenix that controls the clean energy of the world, has obsessions that cannot be let go, for which they can sacrifice their descendants without hesitation.

Distraught, he knelt down slowly, hugging his little pet tightly.

Even if it wasn't the most perfect, it was already the best for him. He didn't want Qingluan to work for him, he was just overwhelmed by this mission.

"The junior, Xie Qingrang, is the master of the green mandarin duck..."

"The junior...do not agree."

He gritted his teeth and finished speaking. After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he collapsed on the ground.

The phoenixes screamed angrily, and fell down one by one, standing on the altar, staring at him with cold eyes.

Surrounded by them, Xie Qingrang only felt that seeing them from a close distance was so terrifying. He couldn't help but wonder whether these phoenix obsessions had given birth to their own wisdom during these long years, and that's why they desperately wanted to revive the youth. Luan.

Would a real divine bird really treat the young birds of his blood descendants so cruelly?

And that green luan egg, is it really still alive?Are these memories passed on to him obsessions or facts?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but strengthen his choice, he has no right to decide the life and death of Biyuan, let alone these birds who don't know what they are!

He felt a ray of power in his body, which supported him to straighten up. He knelt there and shouted in the direction of the plane tree: "The sacred tree has a spirit, don't you want to watch it with your own eyes?" is it on?"

"Look carefully, this is just a baby bird. Is it really necessary to make it die so cruelly for an unknown possibility?"

Surrounded by a pack of wolves, he looked so fragile and embarrassed without a trace of spiritual power.

Holding the young blue bird in his arms, he slowly kowtowed to the sacred tree: "I beg you..."

"I don't agree, I don't agree..." He kowtowed again, murmuring incessantly.

When he kowtowed to the third head, a huge burst of light suddenly erupted from the altar, so piercing that he couldn't open his eyes, the world in front of him gradually became illusory, and the sound of Fengming seemed to be heard in his ears.

When he slowly recovered his senses and looked around, he found that he was in the dark seabed. Ah Xun was sleeping next to him with his eyes closed, and Bi Yuan was holding him in his arms, and she was looking at him with her eyes open.

On the other side, less than three feet away from his feet, there grew a beautiful tree with a straight trunk and elegantly stretched branches. Every leaf was so delicate and beautiful.

It is almost exactly the same as the one I saw just now, but it is more than ten times smaller.

This tree is only two people tall.

At the foot of the tree, there was a circle of pale yellow stones, one of which shimmered, and it was the one that had guided them here before.

Xie Qingrang looked at his little blue bird, and asked it: "Biyuan, do you know what happened just now?"

Bi Yuan looked back at him innocently, let out a soft cry, and shook her head.

"Then...was it you that I saw on the altar just now?" He asked again.

Biyuan looked at him and nodded.