Cao Yi experienced less than a second of the accident and understood it as if he had been enlightened.

Therefore, according to old people, the sycamore is the king of trees. According to legend, it is a spiritual tree that can know the times and orders. The "Records of the List of Wenshou" says: "A hundred birds dare not live in the sycamore, and they only avoid phoenixes."

In other words, the Wutong Divine Tree and the Phoenix Clan have a special connection.

The subconscious surprise reaction of the Nine-Headed Bird also confirms this.

"Almost made a big mistake"

The extremely weak nine-headed bird said gladly.

It's completely different from the previous cool appearance, um, two birds.

In order to avoid the tenth prince of Jinwu bringing people to seek revenge, Cao Yi took the nine-headed bird to retreat to the Gate of Eternal Life.

The Nine-Headed Bird was too seriously injured. After three days and three nights, he exhausted his power to replenish the sky, but he could not be cured. Cao Yi had to change the secret of the word "子".

It is worthy of being a highly developed world in a world where cultivation civilization is the first healing power, which is no worse than the power to replenish the sky.

During the healing process, Cao Yi also figured out the cultivation level of the Nine-Headed Bird, which is equivalent to the late stage of refining the god and returning to the virtual world.

It is no wonder that he has been completely at a great level before, and it is not surprising that he was instantly beaten in front of the Taoist temple.

Therefore, Cao Yi had the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to kill the Nine-Headed Bird more than once, so as not to turn his back on his face when the other party recovered and he ended up in a ruthless way.

But in the end, it was because of the subconscious surprise reaction of Jiutou and the glorious words that "almost made a big mistake".

Three more days passed in a flash, and Cao Yi stopped treatment.

The Nine-Headed Bird's injuries have healed. After ten or eight days of care, he will recover completely.

Cao Yi had an idea and returned to the unknown ancient star with the nine-headed bird.

Unlike before leaving, the earth was charred, like charcoal burning. The mountains in many places were flattened, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were flat.

According to the residual aura fluctuations, they should occur three or four days ago.

There are no less than three people who take action, and their aura is similar.

If you guess correctly, it was the Tenth Prince of Jinwu and his tribe members.

"Jinwu Clan, I will settle the accounts with you sooner or later!"

The nine-headed bird beside him was in aroused murderous intent in his eyes, and the overwhelming hostility was released without any concealment.

Cao Yi frowned and asked: "How strong is the Jinwu clan?"

Saving the Nine-Headed Bird is equivalent to forming a bond with the Jinwu clan and figuring out how many people there are in this race to avoid being caught off guard in the future.

"There are ten princes of the Jinwu clan, and their cultivation levels are almost the same, but the combined attack method is very powerful. Ten people join forces, and there are almost no opponents below the immortal."

Nine-headed bird answered.

"What is the difference between an immortal and a non-immortal? What is the difference between a new god and an ancient god?"

Cao Yi was eager to know the power system of this world, especially the new gods and ancient gods mentioned by Zhao Li before.

The Nine-Headed Bird glanced at Cao Yi in surprise and explained: "The immortal is an ancient god. He was born millions of years ago. There is another saying that he came from other worlds. Somehow, they all disappeared more than ten thousand years ago. Some people say that they went to the vast world.

The so-called immortals, gods and demons in the three realms are all below immortals. Among them, those with high cultivation levels are called new gods, and the longest lifespan is only long life. For example, I have a lifespan of five thousand years, which is considered to be the younger of the new gods."

I heard that all the immortal-level monks in this world disappeared.

Cao Yi's heart was relieved, and he was relieved.

But then, I found something wrong. Some of the new gods in this world have been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, but none of them have become immortals. It is not another world where the laws of immortality are incomplete.

The Nine-Headed Bird seemed to guess what Cao Yi was thinking, and his eyes were a little dim: "This world is an incomplete world. There is no law of immortality. The higher the cultivation level, the slower the entry. To put it bluntly, it is a cage-like existence."

Same as guessing.

Cao Yi nodded secretly.

The Nine-Headed Bird looked Cao Yi up and down for a while, and suddenly felt a little puzzled: "You have been born less than thirty years ago. No wonder you don't know anything. Your cultivation is far beyond the cultivation level you should have at your age. Is it really strange?"

People in your world practice slowly, I blame me!

Cao Yixin said.

The real age was seen. It has been much more difficult to subdue the nine-headed bird with high cultivation and older cultivation.

But it doesn't matter, Cao Yi doesn't plan to do this in a short time.

"The tenth prince of the Jinwu clan is very suspicious and will definitely return here. We must leave here as soon as possible."

Nine-headed bird said.

He led Cao Yi to soar into the sky and in a moment, he came to a destroyed interstellar transit array in the south of the ancient star.

The Nine-Headed Bird is obviously not a master of this. It took nearly a day to repair it.

During this day, Cao Yi, who had saved a lot of power to replenish the sky, walked forward: "Why don't you come and try it?"

"you?"

The Nine-Headed Bird's eyes were filled with suspicion.

In her perception, those who can fiddle with the interstellar teleportation array are all old antiques of age.

Although Cao Yi has a brilliant and contemporary cultivation talent, his age is still there.

Cao Yi didn't talk nonsense and used his power to replenish the sky.

The interstellar teleportation array was restored bit by bit, and finally, it was the same as the new one.

The nine-headed bird, the proud and cold phoenix, has been living for five thousand years, with surprise in her eyes.

"Walk"

Cao Yi jumped into the interstellar teleportation array.

The nine-headed bird followed the teleportation array.

The groove was filled with top-quality spirit stones by the nine-headed birds.

With a roar, various strange phenomena appeared around him, and then, one person and one phoenix disappeared into the interstellar teleportation array.

Half a day later, three golden crows came here, and without saying a word, they tore the interstellar teleportation array into pieces.

...

Small island, Yuxu Temple.

A mourning hall was set up, white banners were erected, and white cloth strips were wrapped around. There were wreaths sent by Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing on the side. The white strips were written separately, mourning Taoist Cao Yi and Zhao Li respectfully sent him; mourning Taoist Cao Yi and Xia Dongqing respected him.

In front of the temple with a coffin, Xiaotian, the king of ginseng and the little snow ape were burning paper money.

"Master, go all the way!"

King Gan was wailing in a hoarse voice.

Xiaoxue Yuan, Xiaotian, with red eyes and a sad expression.

In the afternoon, King Gan said to Xiaoxue Yuan and Xiaotian: "It has been three months, let's demolish the mourning hall."

The little snow ape didn't move, just knelt down blankly.

King of Gan greets the sky.

After a while, the latter stood up and demolished the mourning hall with King Chan.

A sound of footsteps came.

Soon, Zhao Li and Xia Dongqing walked in.

The five of them carried the coffin with only Cao Yi's clothes together, went to the small earth slope on the west side of the Taoist temple, buried the coffin, and erected a monument.

Zhao Li, Xia Dongqing, burned the paper, said some words of mourning, and left.

King Shen, Xiaoxue Yuan, Xiaotian, kneeled in front of the grave without saying a word.

The sky became gloomy at some point, but soon, the wind blew, like the crying of a child.

On the surface around the island, mice's heads appeared, densely packed, hundreds of thousands of them.

Hundreds of rag dolls were floating in the sky, and resentful crying sounds kept coming from it.

"As soon as the Taoist priest was buried, the remnants of Mrs. Diyong and Hao Ji could not help it."

King Gan sneered.

Xiaoxue Ape, Xiaotian is waiting for battle.
Chapter completed!