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Main Text Chapter 32: Incubation in Battle, the Resonance of Xuanming Spiritual Fire

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    Thinking of this, Tiger Spirit no longer hesitated, and rushed forward.

    Jiang Tang didn't hesitate, lost the body and ran away.

    He mobilized his whole body's spiritual energy and ran towards the plain ahead with all his might.

    But how can a two-legged runner outrun a four-legged one?

    Soon the eye-catching white-fronted tiger caught up with Jiang Tang, and he was only one step away from capturing him.

    The tiger spirit jumped up and opened his bloody mouth to bite off Jiang Tang's head.

    Oops!

    Jiang Tang's complexion changed, and he hurried forward, fell to the ground in embarrassment, but escaped the fatal blow.

    Tiger Jing jumped to nothing, without any annoyance, and walked step by step towards Jiang Tang, who was slowly standing up, with a certain chance of winning.

    Jiang Tang was a little desperate.

    It's impossible, I'm going to die here

    At this critical moment, a change occurred in the Lingtian space.

    The egg that had been hatching suddenly let out a long and immature cry.

    The eggshell cracked several cracks in response, and countless rays of light burst out from it.

    At the same time, Jiang Tang vaguely felt that the Xuanming Spirit Fire in his body began to be restless, as if he had met some old friend and wanted to say hello excitedly.

    The eggshell shattered after a while, and a red light rose from the ground, rushed out of the Lingtian space, and landed firmly in front of Jiang Tang.

    And the tiger spirit was stunned the moment he saw the red light, and after a while, his eyes were full of vigilance.

    "Where is the comer?" The tiger squirmed the corners of his lips and slowly spit out human words.

    Although the voice was hoarse and deep, even a little unpleasant, Jiang Tang could still distinguish it.

    This guy speaks human words.

    The red light dissipated, revealing a small red bird.

    The little bird slowly opened its eyes, and the golden light in the eyes flashed away.

    It flapped its wings full of down feathers, flew up and down, and landed firmly on Jiang Tang's shoulder.

    The little bird suddenly pecked Jiang Tang.

    Jiang Tang gritted his teeth in pain.

    A drop of blood disappeared into the skin along the beak, and a magic circle suddenly appeared under Jiang Tang's feet.

    The magic circle disappeared, and the little bird's slightly hazy eyes became more clear.

    It fixedly looked at the tiger spirit, but also spit out human words.

    "roll."

    Feeling the coercion from the former, Tiger Spirit shrank his neck and looked at Jiang Tang again.

    It swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

    Human flesh is delicious.

    This is just a young chick, and there is nothing to do with it anyway.

    As long as it doesn't kill it, the two don't interfere with each other.

    Thinking of this, the tiger spirit turned his head and rushed towards Jiang Tang again.

    Xiaoniao's eyes turned cold: "You don't eat the toast, you don't eat fine wine."

    It let out a long cry, spread its wings and flew towards the void.

    At that time, Jiang Tang felt that the agitation of the Xuanming Spirit Fire was getting stronger and stronger, so he spread his palms and released them in his palms.

    At this moment, Xuan Mingling cremated into a long light, flew behind the bird, and turned into an ancient bird totem.

    Once the little bird spread its wings again, the flying bird totem turned into a fire phoenix and swooped down.

    ? The flames rushed towards the sky, and the heat wave was scorching, almost scorching Jiang Tang's hair.

    He shrunk down, and the flames fell directly on the body of the tiger spirit in front, burning it to ashes.

    All of this is just a moment away.

    But Jiang Tang was taken aback for a while.

    This little bird, wow.

    The tiger spirit didn't even have a chance to scream, so he turned into powder because of his greed.

    The little bird landed on the ground, suppressed the murderous look in his eyes, looked up at Jiang Tang with admiration, and opened his lips in a crisp voice: "Daddy!"

    Jiang Tang: "" Another doll came

    "I'm not your father." Jiang Tang shook his head, put away the Xuanming Spirit Fire, squatted down and held it in his palm, stroked the little bird's furry head, and said with a slight smile.

    "Brother Er Yao told me that daddy is my daddy as well as my brother. Why can Brother Eryao call me, but I have to call him anyway? Daddy doesn't recognize me." The little bird's eyes suddenly looked disappointed.

    Jiang Tang: "" It turns out that Dad can still share.

    He stroked the little bird's head again: "No."

    "Daddy!" Xiaoniao's eyes suddenly brightened with joy, "I have formed a soul contract with Daddy. If Daddy is in trouble in the future, brother Er Yao and I will protect Daddy together!"

      Jiang Tang laughed.

    It's embarrassing to always let a group of little dolls protect yourself.

    When he becomes stronger, he can also protect them.

    "However, how can you use my Xuanming Spirit Fire?" Jiang Tang asked curiously, remembering something.

    "Because, I am a descendant of Suzaku." The little bird raised its chin proudly and announced its family.

    It turned out that the spirit beast hatched from that egg was a bloodline descendant of the ancient Suzaku clan.  Because Er Yao got the inheritance, he can naturally recognize it.

    When he felt that Jiang Tang was in danger, and Er Yao was already in the critical moment of retreat, he must not avatar go out to help Jiang Tang's forced exit, otherwise it would go mad, and if he went out, it would be like adding food to the tiger.

    So he thought of the little bird that was about to hatch.

    After contacting the little bird through sound transmission in his heart, Er Yao secretly instilled the dragon's spiritual power into the little bird to catalyze the little bird.  After the little bird came out, it quickly opened its own spiritual intelligence through the soul contract.

    There was also the scene where the little bird hatched just now and came out to rescue Jiang Tang.

    As for why he was able to use the Xuanming Spirit Fire and resonate with it, it had to mention the identity of the little bird.

    It is the blood descendant of the ancient Suzaku clan, which is also a branch of the Phoenix clan, and most of what circulates in its body is the spiritual power of fire.

    The Suzaku Clan was born with the Suzaku Clan's Town Clan Huohuo, which belonged to the ranks of Jia Xiang, and anyone with a lower rank could be used by the Suzaku Clan.

    And the little bird, relying on the unawakened clan fire in his body, summoned the Xuanming Spirit Fire, who was at the end of Ding Xiang, to clean up the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

    Although Xuanming Spirit Fire belongs to the end of Ding Xiang, it is the last kind of fire, but it is also a heaven and earth spirit treasure to restrain demons and ghosts.

    Demons and ghosts are born to be afraid of righteous things, and Xuanming Linghuo, as a strange fire, has become the nemesis of demons and ghosts without any hesitation.

    After listening to the little bird's explanation, Jiang Tang was thoughtful.

    It turns out that different fires can not only be used to refine elixir.

    It can also be used to drive away monsters.

    "Daddy, you named Brother Er Yao, and you can also name me." The little bird rubbed Jiang Tang's palm.

    Jiang Tang's heart softened.

    The old man's boyish heart.

    He coughed and replied calmly: "Since you have become Suzaku, I will name you Chongli. Rekindle the fire of the stars, and brighten the dawn of the mortal world. That's great."

    The little bird responded, and rubbed Jiang Tang's palm again: "Father, Chong Li wants to stay outside and practice, and doesn't want to be among the immeasurable ancient jade."

    The Suzaku clan has the blood of the Phoenix clan, and they yearn for freedom from birth, and don't like being restrained.

    They prefer the open sky to dragons.

    Jiang Tang nodded, remembering that there was still one Yi Rong Pill that he refined earlier, so he sacrificed it and fed it to Chong Li. After changing its appearance, he began to meditate on the spot.
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