In front of the statue, heaven and earth are solemn, and all the people are full of stern and fanatical color.


    The rebirth of rosefinch is one of the rarest phenomena in the world.


    This vision breaks the indissoluble relationship between life and death, becomes a part of escape and the biggest variable.


    To witness such a picture with one''s own eyes, as long as one can understand it, it will be of endless use to monks.


    Even ye Lingfeng was excited in this solemn and expectant atmosphere.


    He had seen the rosefinch come out of the egg in a bath of fire, but he had never seen the scene of rosefinch''s bath of cremation of the egg and reappearance of rebirth from death.


    "How''s it going?" After ye Lingfeng brought the fire spirit to the ground, Wu Tian, who was already in the crowd, quickly approached him. Then, with a look of hope in his eyes, he whispered to him about the progress of the matter.


    Ye Lingfeng has no choice but to shake his head and smile bitterly. He can''t understand why he doesn''t put out the fire. Now he''s at a loss. He doesn''t know where his life is.


    Seeing ye Lingfeng''s expression, Wu Tian''s heart suddenly sank, but just in a moment, he returned to normal. After patting Ye Lingfeng on the shoulder, he said: "no matter what, try your best. No matter what, you and me are dependent on each other for life and death!"


    Ye Lingfeng sighed. Although this answer is disappointing, as Wu Tian said, although God does not give him the chance to leave, no matter what, he did not admit his fate and tried his best. It is also a kind of unsatisfactory without regrets?


    "Xiao Hong..." At this time, ye Lingfeng felt five fingers tight, and then a kind of tremor came. Looking back, he found that huoling''er was staring forward, his eyes full of tears, and his voice was shaking.


    Ye Lingfeng followed his reputation and found that the rosefinch, who had been held in his arms by Huo ling''er, was sitting under the statue of the sage rosefinch. At this moment, it is even older than when ye Lingfeng first saw it. Its feather color has no red at all, showing a kind of gray color similar to the burning out of a fire, leaving only embers. And its eyes have changed from clarity to turbidity.


    At this moment, it has no spirit of rosefinch. What''s left is just like an old man, waiting for the call of death.


    Whoa! But even so, it still felt Huo ling''er, turned its head hard, looked at the position of Huo ling''er, raised its head and made a sound. But its voice is no longer as clear as it used to be, full of a kind of twilight.


    And in that voice, there is also a farewell when the bear, seems not willing to leave this little girl half step.


    Does it also feel the breath that the fire-fighting robbery is coming, and know that this farewell will be forever, but it is unable to tell Huo ling''er because of the blockade of the robbery force? Looking at the rosefinch''s eyes, ye Lingfeng''s heart suddenly chills.


    The sound of whistling made Huo ling''er cry like a torrent of rain. Her five fingers held Ye Lingfeng''s palm tightly, as if she was looking for a pillar in her life. Just like this, she could stand here.


    "Born true Phoenix, divided into rosefinch, round like Yin and Yang, turn not poor also! Flaming fire, burn up the body, reborn


    At this moment, the immortal father in a golden Taoist robe walked out of the crowd slowly, looking at the old rosefinch, with solemn face and slow voice. Every word, every sentence, sounds like thunder in the sky. With some magic, the whole zhuquexian mansion is constantly trembling and roaring, like thousands of soundscapes.


    Not only that, at the moment of this sound, along the stone wall of the sage, the flames that twinkle like endless stars in the stone wall slowly fly out, join into a ball in the air, and then appear in front of the statue of the sage.


    Teng! At the moment when the flame appeared, the statue of rosefinch, which was originally full of terror and heat, seemed to be lit. Thousands of flames rose along the stone statue, straight to the sky, and dyed the sky red.


    Whoa! The flame rose, and the old rosefinch, as if inspired by some kind of inspiration, slowly got up and gave a deep look at huolinger, as if to engrave her appearance firmly in the deepest part of her mind. Then she raised her head, lowered her voice, and then flapped her dark wings and flew askew to the top of the rosefinch statue.


    Hum! Flying into the moment, the flame that was burning was like a ladle of boiling oil being splashed, and it suddenly gave out a burst sound. Then, thousands of dazzling lights suddenly splashed around the old rosefinch.


    Then, the flame from the stone wall of Shengzu followed and floated into the old rosefinch surrounded by the flame.


    Teng! The fusion of the three is just like a gust of wind suddenly blowing into the burning flame, the swaying flames suddenly become more dazzling, and they are all the purest and clearest red.


    Not only that, with the change of the fire, the old body of the old rosefinch gradually began to become translucent, and finally dissipated in everyone''s eyes, leaving only a flickering flame.


    The color of the flame was orange, and the brightness and heat were incompatible with the dazzling flames around. Even the vitality contained in the flame is very weak, just like the candle flickering with the wind and going out at any time.Don''t put out the fire, this is not put out the fire inside the rosefinch! Although the fire is dim, ye Lingfeng still feels a familiar breath.


    This kind of breath is exactly the same as that of Zhuque in the stone wall.


    However, compared with the non fire fighting in the stone wall, this group of non fire fighting seems to have come to the brink of extinction and will be extinguished.


    At this time, ye Lingfeng suddenly felt a glance past him. He followed the feeling and found that the person looking at him was Fang Ruo, and in her eyes, he seemed to have a kind of provocation.


    Obviously, she is telling Ye Lingfeng with her eyes: open your eyes and watch carefully. If you don''t put out the fire, it will never go out!


    What a stubborn woman she is! Seeing this, ye Lingfeng couldn''t help but smile and shake his head. However, although he was upset, there was no prejudice in his heart.


    Only when people hold on to something, can they succeed! Every successful monk has his own persistence and paranoia. This kind of persistence and paranoia has nothing to do with right and wrong, but only about the road and road that they have identified.


    Hum! At the moment of mood change, the group flying out of the stone wall comes from the projection of the sage rosefinch. It is already flying towards the old rosefinch. It seems to give it a new life and let it shine again.


    Just a little closer, the color of the flickering orange flame, which was about to be extinguished at any time, suddenly began to deepen and gradually changed to red, and the vitality in the fire also began to slowly increase.