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Chapter 1144 Where the Vermillion Bird is

"Are you crazy? Can rabbit do such things?" Duan Yi said angrily, "Of course I asked them to go to the park and have coffee, and I sent the members of the No. 1 team to protect themselves throughout the whole process!"

"Puff!" Yan Ning almost choked, "Hey, your dad is so strict. If you don't give them some private space, you will be able to have a relationship for another hundred years!"

"Who knows what that boy Wu Yuxin is thinking? I can't let Rabbit take the risk!" Duan Yi said, "And Rabbit is less than 30 years old and must not get married!"

Yan Ning was speechless for a moment, but he didn't expect Duan Yi to be so feudal: "Okay, if you continue like this, your coffin will land at the same time as your grandson!"

"Is there anyone who speaks like this?" Duan Yi glared at Yan Ning.

"Believe it or not!" Yan Ning smiled, "Please give young people more time!"

Duan Yi thought to himself: "Strange, you're telling me so much nonsense. You probably don't really want to care about my grandson, right?"

"Hehe, you can see it," Yan Ning smiled, "Actually, I have something to bother you."

"If you have something, just say it. Have you brought me less trouble? General Yan!" Duan Yi was very pronounced when he said the last three words, and seemed to be very resentful.

Yan Ning said: "There are four divine beasts in the Taoist sect, namely Qinglong, Zhuque, Baihu, and Xuanwu. Now Xuanwu is dead, and the white tiger is right beside me. I need to find the Qinglong and Zhuque, especially Zhuque. As long as I find it, I will have a way to resurrect Zhang Daofeng, the leader of Longhu Mountain!"

Duan Yi frowned: "What do you mean is that Zhang Daofeng is dead now?"

Wei Mo, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but exclaim: "What!? The Great Heavenly Master is dead?"

Yan Ning looked at Wei Mo in confusion: "What are you?"

"I am the captain of Group 1, my name is Wei Mo," Wei Mo extended his hand to Yan Ning, "General Yan, I have long admired the name!"

Yan Ning and Wei Mo shook hands: "I dare not take it. I have long admired the name of Group No. 1!"

Yan Ning is telling the truth. The Ampe family has such a great influence in Japan, and Wei Mo can eliminate them within three days, which is enough to show their strength.

Wei Mo asked, "Is the Great Heavenly Master really dead?"

"Yes," Yan Ning nodded, "I must help him find Suzaku in order to resurrection it."

"Is Zhuque..." Wei Mo frowned deeply.

Duan Yi said: "Wei Mo is my right-hand man. He has natural sensing ability for spirits, masters, and even treasures in the Taoist sect. Maybe he can help you."

Is there a powerful sensing ability? Yan Ning was slightly happy. This Wei Mo was a little amazing. This ability is not something that anyone can possess.

After a practitioner reaches a certain level, his powerful mental power can even become their third eye, close his facial features, and fight against his enemy's opponents with his mental power alone. Yan Ning uses the Cang Lei Liuyan to control the Kunwu sword to fly against the sword, which consumes mental power.

When the mental power reaches a certain level, the range that can be sensed will become extremely terrifying, and the people and things that can be sensed will also be different. Wei Mo's natural supernatural power is that he can sense these unusual things.

"Can you feel where the Suzaku is?" Yan Ning asked.

Wei Mo closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then shook his head: "No, Suzaku seems to have not been out for a long time, at least there are no traces of it appearing near Kyoto. If the distance is closer, I might be able to sense its existence."

Yan Ning was a little disappointed, Duan Yi comforted him: "Don't worry, I will send someone to investigate the matter about Zhuque. Within two hours, there will be a result. Don't worry, you can recover from the injury."

Yan Ning thanked Duan Yi, looked back at the hospital bed that had been smashed by Miao Dabao, and smiled bitterly, asking Tang Wenlin to take him to another ward to rest.

Yan Ning adjusted his breathing on the hospital bed for a while and found that the sequelae of the Blood-Burning Song could take at least three days to recover. If Yan Ning used Taoism at will, it would be very likely to aggravate the sequelae of the Blood-Burning Song. This made Yan Ning extremely distressed. It seemed that he could not improve his Taoism at will. This time he had good luck to escape from Guan Zixuan, and he might be the next time.

In addition, what made Yan Ning the most depressed was the Golden Needle thing.

In order to cooperate with Zhang Daofeng's acting, Yan Ning contributed even the treasures of his Wumen. Zhang Daofeng also made the show full play and destroyed Yan Ning's golden needles. If Yan Ning had not forcibly protected the three golden needles, they would have been afraid that all of these golden needles that accompanied Yan Ning's growth would have disappeared.

Yan Ning thought and three golden needles appeared in his hand. At this time, the golden needles were not as vital as before, as if they were sad for the disappearance of other companions.

"Old guys, thank you for your hard work. You should have used it to treat the pain, but I used you to create the pain," Yan Ning stroked the three golden needles, "I will not use you to fight again in the future."

The Golden Needle is the treasure left by the Alchemist Heaven to Yan Ning. Even if they can no longer help Yan Ning in the future, Yan Ning will still carefully save them.

Putting away the golden needle, Yan Ning patiently recovered from his injuries. Tang Yunyin had sent someone to contact the old man from the Zhou family, and he probably would come to him soon.

Two hours later, Yan Ning's door was knocked. After Yan Ning opened the door, Wei Mo walked in and said, "Three months ago, a woodcutter saw a red phoenix in the Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain."

"Red Phoenix?" Yan Ning was stunned.

Wei Mo handed Yan Ning the materials in his hand. Yan Ning looked at it roughly. He was sure that the red phoenix the woodcutter saw was undoubtedly the Vermillion Bird!

According to the woodcutter's description, three months ago, he saw a big red bird around Tianchi in Changbai Mountain. The big bird was covered in flames and could vaguely see three heads and two tails. The woodcutter was frightened when he saw it. After returning home, he told his son who was working in the city. The son did not care, but posted the story in his circle of friends as a joke.

The information sent by Wei Mo was obtained from this kid's circle of friends. Yan Ning couldn't help but sigh at the power of technology. Fortunately, he didn't play in circle of friends!

According to Volume 6 of "Fengshu General Meaning": "The Vermillion Bird in the south is the basis of joy. Five parts of the body, three as the upper and two as the lower, and three as the lower, three heavens and two earths. The upper is wide and the lower is narrow, and the image of high and low. The middle wings are eight inches, which are eight winds. The waist is wide and four inches, which are four seasons. The steeple round is like yin and yang, which is endless."

The three heads and two tails described by the woodcutter are exactly the same as the image of Suzaku!

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