Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 830: Blue Luan Holds Feathers, Luwu of West Kunlun
It looked at Mo Yingge carefully, trying to discern something.
There is indeed the aura of the Golden Crow on his body. Is the soul of that hot-tempered firebird living in this human?
Lu Wu has telepathic abilities, and he used brain waves to ask about the relationship between Mo Yingge and Jinwu.

She also pictured a large firebird in her mind.

Mo Yingge was stunned, and then he discovered the totem pattern on Lu Wu's body.

"Are you a totem beast??"

Lan Miaoyi and Ding Yumian looked at each other. This was truly a surprising turn of events. Totem beasts had always been quite fond of humans, but they did not expect that at the most desperate moment, they would actually encounter an emperor-level totem beast in Kunlun Mountain!

"We are so lucky!" Lan Miaoyi couldn't help but sigh.

When Lu Wu heard her words, he narrowed his tiger eyes. Does this human also have the aura of a totem?
Then take them all away!

Lu Wu stretched out his tiger claws and tapped Mo Yingge and Lan Miaoyi, signaling the others to get out as soon as possible. If they were blocked by other monsters, it would have nothing to do with him.

"You can leave now. This is a totem beast that is kind to humans." Mo Yingge said to Fang Yu and the others.

"What about you?" Fang Yu frowned.

"Ahem, I may have to be a guest here for a while. Don't worry, I have a close relationship with Totem, and nothing will happen. Please tell the leader of the Western Army not to worry about us." Mo Yingge said.

Lu Wu was already urging her in dissatisfaction.

Fang Yu was skeptical. He knew about the totem, of course, but these tigers had lived in Kunlun Mountain for thousands of years and were almost the same as monsters. Could they really have any kindness towards humans?

"Miss Mo, please don't die here. I don't want to be driven by a tiger."

Zhao Jing said with a dead look on his face that his contract scroll was in Mo Yingge's hands, and Mo Yingge even didn't sign his name out of disdain. It would be a big mess if some tiger got hold of it.

Mo Yingge waved his hands impatiently, "I won't die even if you die twice. Let's go! They are going to clear the place!"

Fang Yu and his friends had no choice but to leave. If they didn’t leave now, these tigers would really attack them!
Ding Yumian was unwilling to leave no matter what, and threatened to die with them.

"Ow!"

Lu Wu let out a strange cry and asked Mo Yingge and the others to get on the back of the Kaiming beast.

Only then did Mo Yingge see that there was actually a human figure on the back of the Kaiming beast.

"It's not a human, it's a wind elf?" Mo Yingge was so surprised that she lost her voice.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for thousands of years."

The emperor-level wind elemental holy spirit seemed to see through some of her hidden nature, and she could actually speak.

"You can speak? No, I'm not some lord. You've got the wrong person." Mo Yingge shook his head and said.

"There is no mistake. The spirit of the Golden Crow is intertwined with your soul, and you also have the aura of several other feather tribe totems." Feng Shengling suddenly came to Mo Yingge. Her appearance was similar to that of Xiao Yan Ji. Her face was very soft and clear. At first glance, she looked like an ordinary person.

She didn't say a word, and the sounds she made when communicating with Mo Yingge were actually sound waves generated by vibrating the air.

"Is this what you are talking about?" Mo Yingge revealed the glazed phoenix feather on his body.

"Hey, let me see. Jinwu, Yuemo Phoenix, Honghu, Chongming, Hexian and Peacock. You have the aura of so many feather totems on you, and you still say that you are not the Holy Lord Suzaku?" Lu Wu also ran over at some point, twitching his nose, widening his tiger eyes and said in shock.

"Are there so many?" Mo Yingge scratched his head.

Lu Wu was completely speechless. It could actually speak. It said weakly, "There are nine sub-totems under the Holy Lord Suzaku. You have six auras. Do I believe you when you say you have no relationship with the Holy Lord Suzaku?"

"What are the other three?" Mo Yingge stopped pretending and asked directly.

Lu Wu grinned and said, that's right, just admit it.

"There are three more, namely Qingluan, Xuanniao and Haidongqing. You will be able to see another one soon." Lu Wu explained to her.

"Hey, that's not right. You can actually speak too?" Mo Yingge then realized that it was Lu Wu who was speaking.

Now that a tiger has started talking, the world is getting really crazy.

"Hmph, what's so strange about being able to speak your human language? I learned it as soon as I explored the spirit of that human. Besides, who do you think was protecting you thousands of years ago?" Lu Wu's voice was deafening.

Luwu is different from other totems. Its fighting ability is very average, but it is extremely intelligent and possesses incredible foresight. In the final battle that year, the White Tiger Holy Totem did not take it with it, but ordered it to guard Kunlun Mountain and allow the tiger tribe to continue to reproduce.

Mo Yingge opened her lips but couldn't speak.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

"I have never seen a double-headed bird." Mo Yingge suddenly said, breaking the silence.

Mainly because facing two emperors, this silence was really scary.

Lan Miaoyi and Ding Yumian almost shrank into her arms.

Even though they knew that Luwu was a totem, the deterrent effect from the essence of life still existed. Even Mo Yingge would be killed with a slap.

She took out the red feather given to her by President Xiao of Mingzhu Academy. As expected, this should be the feather of the so-called Chongming bird.

"This is its feather. It has the ability to heal itself by touching fire and revive itself by drinking fire. If it doesn't want to die, it won't annihilate." Lu Wu sighed.

It has naturally seen all the totems.

At this moment, I smelled the scent of my old friend again, and I was filled with emotion.

"The feathered robe you are wearing is woven with the feathers of the Holy Lord Vermillion Bird. There was once a human woman who was favored by it, so she was granted divine feathers, which were woven into a feathered robe by her." Lu Wu seemed to know everything.

"Since the Chongming Bird has the ability to revive, and the Moon Moth Phoenix also has a similar ability of reincarnation, why did the Vermillion Bird die?" Mo Yingge asked the biggest question.

"Because the enemy also possesses extremely powerful magical powers, and who said that the Holy Lord Suzaku will not be revived? Isn't it in you?" Lu Wu stared at Mo Yingge closely, with numerous symbols flashing in his eyes, as if he could see some essence.

"I hope you won't hide anything anymore. Qingluan will be here soon. It is the offspring of Holy Lord Suzaku. If you don't give a satisfactory answer, you may not be able to leave Kunlun Mountain!" Lu Wu grinned.

Mo Yingge remained silent.

She had once revived the Holy Shadow of Vermillion Bird, so how could she not know that the Holy Totem of Vermillion Bird seemed to be about to be revived by her? However, she was unsure of the true thoughts of these wild totems that had been hiding in the Kunlun Mountains and associating with demons.

What if they want to seize the totemic power in my body?

She had heard that in ancient times, totems could devour each other's totem marks to improve themselves!
The Kaiming Beast carried them deeper into the Kunlun Mountains and stopped among five large mountains that surrounded each other.

Five large mountains formed a huge basin-like valley with mist rising from the valley. A column of cloud rose into the sky.

The clouds are as majestic as mountains, and cannot be dispersed by wind or rain.

It is like a white jade pillar supporting the sky, standing quietly on the top of Kunlun Mountain!
A clear cry can be heard thousands of miles away.

A graceful green figure descended from the sky, circling the pillar of heaven and slowly flew down.

This was a blue-colored phoenix bird with a graceful body and a long white feather on its head fluttering in the wind. In its mouth was a colorful maple leaf-shaped feather, which landed in front of Mo Yingge.

He lowered his head to look, and the feather in his mouth fell onto Mo Yingge and turned into a cluster of divine flames.

Mo Yingge's eyes widened. She had not expected this situation. The golden flame of the sun on her body began to emerge uncontrollably. Even the spirit of the Golden Crow began to gather spontaneously from her soul. She was also stunned when she saw Qingluan.

When Qingluan saw Jinwu, she called out in surprise, her voice pleasant and exciting.

But the changes seemed not to be over yet. The colorful flame automatically merged into Mo Yingge's body. Mo Yingge wanted to stop it, but Jinwu told her not to worry.

An incomplete holy totem fire shadow gradually appeared behind her.

This is the soul of the Vermillion Bird, the true Phoenix of the Nine Heavens Divine Fire! !
"Young people are just dishonest. You even say that you are not the guardian of Saint Suzaku." Lu Wu showed his signature grin.

No one knew what it had learned from exploring Zhao Jing's memory, and its tone of voice was not normal.

Qingluan was naturally excited when she saw this soul shadow, but Jinwu had known this for a long time. Mo Yingge was able to activate the Suzaku soul shadow by relying on its soul as a medium.

Jin Wu acted like a big sister, signaling her little sister not to be so excited.

“Very good. As long as we find the Saker Falcon and the Black Bird, we will be able to collect all the sub-totems of the Suzaku lineage. Then we will have a chance to revive the Holy Suzaku!” Lu Wu’s blood, which had been dormant for thousands of years, seemed to surge again.

It once tried to find a way to revive the holy totem, but to no avail.

The Holy White Tiger Totem finally dragged its broken body back to Kunlun Mountain and passed away. Its holy blood spilled all over the mountain. Now it has turned into the Nine-story Demon Tower Mountain, which is the lair of the Kunlun Ancestral Tiger.

It saw with its own eyes the soul of the White Tiger Holy Totem returning to Kunlun.

The Holy Azure Dragon Totem turned into the wall of Pancheng in the north. After its fall, it sheltered a group of humans for a thousand years. Finally, its body was torn apart by an extremely powerful human.

It wanted to stop it at that time, but it was powerless and could only run back to Kunlun Mountain in shame.

From then on, I was completely disheartened.

The Xuanwu Holy Totem eventually disappeared. Lu Wu heard that it had fled into the depths of the ocean, but it was more likely that it had sunk forever into the seabed.
The Vermillion Bird Holy Totem finally perished together with an extremely powerful enemy. It was naturally impossible to recover from the injuries caused by its own self-destruction. Otherwise, it would have self-destructed when it encountered an enemy and then been able to resurrect. Wouldn't it have been invincible?

And now, it finally sees hope for the revival of the Holy Totem!

The holy totem soul behind Mo Yingge slowly spread its nine-sky flaming wings, and the flames swept in all directions, as if another emperor had ascended to heaven in Kunlun Mountain.

But it was obvious that even though Mo Yingge's own cultivation had reached the forbidden spell, and he had outlined the shadow of the holy totem with the aura of the seven sub-totems, and forged the spirit of the holy totem with the soul of the Golden Crow, he could only gather some of the remaining spiritual light of the Vermillion Bird in the world and transform it into this incomplete holy shadow.

"Is it really possible for the Holy Totem to return?" Mo Yingge murmured to himself.

Lu Wu said seriously: "No matter what, there is hope."

The holy shadow of Vermillion Bird behind Mo Yingge slowly dissipated.

Lu Wu walked around her, seeming to be pondering something.

"Kunlun Mountain is our last pure land. We, the remnants, no longer want to deal with you humans. In fact, I don't have a good impression of humans, and neither do Qingluan. We will recognize your identity because you are recognized by the Holy Totem!"

Not all totems are kind to humans. In ancient times, there were also vicious totems that harmed humans. In ancient demon legends, many were actually descendants of the four sacred totems.

Especially now, the era of totems has passed, the Kunlun Tiger has become a demon, and they no longer recognize themselves as so-called totems.

All our ancestors are dead, what else can we expect them to remember?
It is not easy to survive, just guard your own Kunlun Mountain.

There is no doubt that these ideas were instilled into them by Luwu.

It is better for them to become monsters than disappear!

Totem, what a heavy name! They have shed blood for this eastern land, and the rest will be left to humans to deal with themselves.

"If the Holy Totem knew about this, he would probably beat you to death." Mo Yingge couldn't help but complain after knowing Lu Wu's thoughts.

"That's why I was put in solitary confinement in Kunlun Mountain." Lu Wu grinned.

Mo Yingge: “…”

What's with your tone that says you're not ashamed but proud of it?

"Since you don't like humans, let us leave quickly. We promise not to disturb your peace." Mo Yingge said.

Lu Wu stopped her and said, "Don't leave in a hurry. Since we found you, we naturally have something good to give you. I also want to know if there are other totems alive. Your friend carries the aura of another totem."

Mo Yingge glanced at Lan Miaoyi.

Lan Miaoyi directly summoned a little giant salamander.

She always carries some of these small clones of Lord Niushan with her.

"This kind of aura is from the lineage of the Xuanwu Holy Totem, but why have I never seen this one before?" Lu Wu used his claws to knock over a small giant salamander that was less than one meter long, puzzled.

Is there any totem that it doesn’t recognize?
This is impossible, it has seen all the second-generation sub-totems.

"Mr. Niushan has never seen other totems. It hatched itself in an egg buried deep underground and grew up slowly on its own." Lan Miaoyi explained.

Lu Wu was silent, lay down and stared at the little giant salamander.

"Is it the descendant of the Xuanwu Holy Totem? No wonder I didn't recognize it."

"Oh, it really makes the tiger uncomfortable. What are your names? I remember that humans all have their own names. I forgot to introduce myself. You can call me Luwu. I am the descendant of the White Tiger Holy Totem, and I am in charge of West Kunlun on its behalf." Luwu said, shaking his head.

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