Return of the Phoenix Lady

Mo Qingyuan turned around and saw Han Xing fainted. His heart raced, and he quickly picked her up. Upon examining her, he discovered she had overexerted herself, battling villains and rescuing her mother, exhausting her energy. Mo Qingyuan shook his head helplessly, summoning his own magical beast, the Flying Peacock, and carrying Han Xing to the Holy Mountain. Han Xing had always wanted to see what Mo Qingyuan's magical beast was, but Mo Qingyuan had refused. Today, after finally revealing his own magical beast, Han Xing fainted. When Han Xing woke up and learned of this, she felt deeply annoyed.

The Holy Mountain is the most mysterious of the Five Kingdoms. Some say it's filled with rare and precious medicinal herbs worth a fortune; some say it's infested with ferocious, high-level monsters; some say it's inhabited by immortal-like figures; and some say it's unreachable. In short, there are countless rumors about the Holy Mountain, both good and bad.

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Deep in the mist, inside the bamboo house.

"Brother Feng! Xing'er is so bored! Let's go out and play!" Han Xing pulled her current senior brother, Jin Yifeng, who was called the dull boy by the old man.

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"Brother Feng! Xing'er made something delicious! Do you want to have some?" Han Xing was waving the plate around Jin Yifeng.

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"Brother Feng! Let's chat! How old are you this year?"

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"Hey...girl! Why have you never been so nice to me? I was really careless in choosing a disciple! Why am I so... (N word omitted)" Mo Qingyuan looked at his little disciple with resentment.

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A month had passed since Han Xing woke up. When she woke up, she found herself lying on a bamboo bed, with a young man in white sitting on a bamboo chair reading a book.

"You..." Han Xing was about to speak, but his throat felt hoarse and dry.

The young man heard the voice and turned to look at Han Xing. It was this glance that made Han Xing stunned. Oh my God! There was actually a man in this world who looked just like him. He had delicate features, long, smooth black hair draped down his back, and a white robe that made him look like a banished immortal, sacred and inviolable.

There was a flash of surprise in Han Xing's eyes, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

The young man didn't say anything. He poured a glass of water, handed it to Han Xing, and left.

Han Xing took the cup of water and drank while thinking, this must be the holy mountain the old man mentioned! Then the young man just now must be his senior brother. He looks like a 9th-level advanced magician and a 5th-level intermediate warrior. He is indeed talented! But where did the old man go...

Just as she was thinking, Mo Qingyuan's voice came from outside, "Girl! You're finally awake!"

"Old man, how long have I been sleeping?"

"It's been five days, girl! You slept for a really long time this time."

"It's been 5 days already? How come I didn't feel anything at all? But, I slept so well! Haha!"

"You girl, you are really... Forget it, it's no use saying anything. By the way, your body has almost recovered, so eat this first!" After saying that, Mo Qingyuan took out a pill that he didn't know where it came from and handed it to Han Xing.

Han Xing took it and swallowed it in one gulp, thinking that this shouldn't be the same kind of pill he had taken for the first time!

"Don't worry, this is different from what you took before. This is medicine used to enhance your cultivation." Mo Qingyuan explained on the side.

Han Xing felt warm all over his body and felt that the meridians in his body had become wider and tougher. This change was not painful. After half an hour, Han Xing had absorbed the pill.

"Old man, that person just now was your apprentice, right?" Han Xing looked at Mo Qingyuan with a smile.

"Uh...yes! What's wrong? He is my apprentice - Jin Yifeng."

"Oh...very good, very good, hehe!" Han Xing felt that his time in the Holy Mountain would not be boring.

Mo Qingyuan had a bad premonition and quietly observed three seconds of silence for his dull disciple.

Early in the morning, Han Xing took Xiaobai and Xiaohuo to the back mountain with a shovel.

After finding a good place, Han Xing began to shovel the soil and dig bit by bit. This time, Han Xing did not use any magic. After a while, Han Xing was sweating profusely, but he had only dug half a person's pit. It seemed that his physical strength was really not enough. He didn't exercise much when he was in Liu Mansion. In the future, he must strengthen his exercise to improve his physical fitness.

It was almost noon when Han Xing finally dug the grave for the two men. He retrieved the bodies of his mother and Xiaoqing from the Phoenix Wonderland and carefully placed them in the pit. He caressed them with reluctance, finally making up his mind and picking up a shovel to fill the grave. When he was done, Han Xing ran to the woods and cut down a fine nanmu tree, which he split into two tombstones. On one, he inscribed: "Tomb of Chu's Xiang'er—Erected by my beloved daughter, Han Xing." On the other, he inscribed: "Tomb of Chu's Xiaoqing—Erected by my granddaughter, Han Xing."

After doing all this, Han Xing knelt in front of the grave and said, "Mother! Aunt Xiaoqing! Don't worry! Xing'er will take good care of herself, and Xing'er has a master and senior brothers! They will all take care of Xing'er. I'm sorry! I didn't tell you the truth, and I hurt you... I'm sorry! I know you are all kind and will definitely forgive me, but I find it hard to forgive myself, so I set a goal for myself, that is, in the near future, I will avenge you, and I will make all those who have wronged us pay the price, Liu Hexian, Meiruo, Liu Hanyue... I won't let any of them go! I just don't know how Brother Yun is doing now? He must be very sad when he knew we were killed! I clearly said that I would not leave him, but in the blink of an eye... Hey... He has to learn to grow up on his own and not rely on others. And Brother Yang, if he doesn't see us when he comes back, he will definitely be very sad! Oh... Auntie may be wiping away tears now!..."

"Who is that? Don't worry, she is my natal contractor, I will protect her!" Xiaohuo interrupted unwillingly.

Han Xing glared at Xiao Huo and said, "What are you talking about? They are my mother and aunt! How rude!"

"What? You dare to say that this great god is impolite! Are you really tired of living?" Xiaohuo said angrily.

"Yes, yes! So what! What can you do to me?" Han Xing looked at Xiaohuo provocatively.

"You..." The two of them started staring at each other.

Little did they know that Han Xing and the others were so engrossed in the fun that they didn't notice that there was a person sitting under a big tree not far away, holding a book in his hand, but he hadn't turned a page for a long time.

Han Xing didn't return home until evening. As soon as he entered the house, he heard Mo Qingyuan complaining, "Why are all of them missing? Huh? Why don't you come back and cook? Do you want me to starve to death? I was so careless in accepting you as a disciple! How can I... (Omit the N word again)"

"Old man, you're so nagging! Who used to cook for you?"

"I'm a master, how can I cook?" The implication was that the meals were all made by Jin Yifeng.

Finally, Jin Yifeng walked out of the kitchen carrying the food, still dressed in flowing white clothes and still with the aura of a banished immortal... But, what are those black plates in his hands that emit strange auras?

Han Xing poked the unknown object with chopsticks and asked in confusion: "Uh...what is this?" Could it be a new species in this alien world?

"This is meat! Girl, how come you don't even recognize meat?"

"Meat...meat?" Han Xing opened his eyes wide, trying to see the shadow of meat, but it was clearly something similar to charcoal!

"Forget it, Brother Feng, are there any ingredients left in the kitchen?"

Jin Yifeng glanced at Han Xing and nodded.

Han Xing rushed into the kitchen under the curious gazes of Mo Qingyuan and Jin Yifeng.

After a while, Han Xing came out, holding two pots of food in his hands. He came to the table in front of the two people's surprised eyes, put them down, and said, "This is fish fillet with ginger sauce, and this is spicy cucumber with honey sauce. Try it!"

"This...girl, did you cook it? Why does it look a little...raw?"

"It's cooked not until it's burnt. Do you want to eat it or not? I don't want you to pack it all by myself!" Han Xing said unhappily.

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't be angry! Girl!" After saying that, she secretly glanced at Jin Yifeng and said with her eyes: Good disciple! Come on and eat! Girl, you worked so hard to cook a few dishes, you have to give me some face and let me try them!

Jin Yifeng replied: "Master! Why don't you eat? I respect my teacher, so you eat first and then I eat!"

Just as the two were exchanging glances, Xiaohuo flew over and pecked at some of the fish fillets, then began to eat them like a chicken pecking at rice.

Mo Qingyuan and Jin Yifeng looked at each other, picked up their chopsticks and took a bite. They looked at Han Xing in surprise and started to fight for the food.

"Mmm... delicious! Mmm... really delicious!... From now on, you will be the one to cook for me! Mmm..."

Han Xing looked at them helplessly and said, "Uh...well, there's a soup in the kitchen that I haven't made yet..." Before he could finish his words, he saw two human figures and a bird figure rushing towards the kitchen.

Han Xing laughed strangely, took out the backup food from the space, and began to eat slowly. Xiaobai, who had never dared to compete with Xiaohuo for food, ran over happily and rubbed against Han Xing in a flattering manner.

"Be good!" Han Xing took out some and gave it to Xiaobai, then continued to eat happily.