Listening to the Phoenix

"Yu'er, what did you think of?"

"I..." An Xiaoyu's heart was complicated, but he still had a trace of hesitation.

If I remember correctly, at the end of the Dao Discussion, the demon lord Yu Qing appeared.

Yu Qing is the only casual cultivator in the book "Knocking the Way" who rushed to cross the tribulation in one fell swoop through the inheritance of the gods.

The disciples of the great families are ultimately better than the casual cultivators of the same level.The difference in skills, as well as the guidance on the way of practice, etc., so it is difficult for casual practice to become a Daoist or a fairy, and it is unheard of.

And Cangtan Immortal Monarch established his No. 1 position by beheading Yu Qing.

However, the plot has become so chaotic, there are people who did not appear before, and the father who should have crossed the catastrophe, only Huashen.Who knows if Yu Qing will appear again, or if his strength is only Mahayana or something...

In that case, there is no problem at all with the uncle around.

And if father is definitely not the kind of person who resigns himself to fate, if he is known as a character in a book...

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Why don't I think that book is just what Zhantianjing tells me about what's going to happen, it's just my imagination?

Why do I believe so firmly that this is just a world in a novel?

Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?

Is he An Xiaoyu, the child of An Heyi, or the son of a family in the 21st century?

What is true?

An Heyi flashed a flash of surprise—an epiphany?

What did Yu'er think of?

However, that's fine.

After making a few symbols, An Heyi raised his hand, staring at a blue thread on his wrist.

At the end of the blue line is a jade pendant in the shape of an orchid.

This was given to him by the master before he left the Jiuchuzong.

Orchids...could it be a new array from Nine Gates?

As is customary in the Daoism Association, the last day is the competition of elders from each sect.

The number one Jindan Yuanying has always been contested by first-, second-, and third-rate sects, and the number one in Huashen and Mahayana is contested by the upper sect and the upper clan.

However, Mo Shanglian, an unreasonable guy, came out of this seminar.

Among the group of young and middle-aged people, the boy in black with gold stripes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a gentle look on his face that made people feel a sense of remoteness for no reason.

The remaining six sects and the second clan cast strange glances.

Bai Qiu picked up Chen Yu and asked in the chat group formed not long ago.

Bai Qiu Danyan: Is that little guy an elder?

Rong Mingyao's expression moved slightly.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: You mean me?I am an elder, yes.

Cangming·Jiuchu: Junior brother joined the sect three years ago, and because of his special status, he became my junior brother.But if you don't want to be a Taoist, you become an elder.

Bai Qiu Danyan: If I remember correctly, it takes a lot of achievements to become an elder at the beginning of the ninth century, right?

Cangtan·Jiuchu: He brought a piece of news, and there are a lot of ancient alchemy recipes.

With a calm sentence, the overhauls who were watching the screen suddenly became restless.

Ancient Dan Fang? ! !

Bai Qiu·Dan Yan: Ancient Dan Recipe!Those newly developed in the early nine of the last three years? !

Cangmo·Jiuchu: Who told you that those were developed?

Si Fei Jiange: Is there any more effective medicine for treating the wounded?

Cangming·Jiuchu: Yes, but the side effects are slightly greater. The Materia Medica is discussing whether the side effects can be reduced.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: Is it okay if I change it to that?

Cang Ming·Jiu Chu: You really changed the formula of the pill.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: ...you lied to me! !

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: What kind of side effect is it? It's just vomiting blood, and it won't affect the effect!

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: You can't doubt my research on this! !You are provoking me!

Han Wang·Jiu Chu: What are you doing with Chen Yu on stage?If you don't win the first place, you just wait.

With everyone's eyesight, the boy on the stage tilted his foot while holding Chen Yu.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: You are a threat! ! !

Han Wang·Jiu Chu: Yes.

Si Fei Jiange: For Shang Zong, it is easy to defeat the second and third ilk.

Si Fei Jiange: If there is something that cannot be defeated, it must be rebuilt.

Bai Qiu Danyan: Same as above.

Bailu·Danyan: Same.

Si Yu·Jiange: Go back to the stove and rebuild, or you will lose face.

Youfengxin·Youfeng: Isn’t that Bai Ze?

Youfeng Hui Youfeng: Is it... from the Mo family?

Tan Yan·Jiumen: No one is going to attack, and Daoist Cangmo is free.

Qin Cen Jiumen: Junior brother.

Tan Yan·Jiumen: The second and third people are very different from us, generally speaking, no one will attack rashly.

Bai Lu Danyan: But...Elder Cang Mo, isn't he a medical practitioner?

Lu Yang·Lan Gong: Letting medical trainees participate in the Dao Discussion Meeting is worthy of the Ninth Beginning.

Cangtan·Jiuchu: You can tell me any dissatisfaction Lan Gong has with Jiuchu.

Han Wang·Jiu Chu: There are still things that happened three years ago that have not been settled yet.

Cangming·Jiuchu: When Liuchen was involved, all the uncles and uncles were very dissatisfied.

Hanli·Jiuchu: Three years ago...was it in Changyuan?

Han Wang·Jiu Chu: Yes, I will tell you later.

Hanli·Jiuchu: I seem to know... I can feel it when touched by ice and snow.

Han Wang·Jin Chu: There was snow at that time.

Hanli·Jiuchu: Got it.

Cang Ming·Jiu Chu: Turn back and ask Han Wang to tell you about the junior brother...

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: You can use array disks, right?

Rong Xinyao Rong: Yes.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: Yes, I am a medical practitioner, or the kind who has no combat power at all.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: From Fengcheng... Fenghuang, I am not from the Mo family, but I do have the blood of Bai Ze.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: I really don't have much combat power, but who stipulated that medical repairs are harmless?

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: Just don’t kill people?Can it be poisoned?

Rong Xinyao Rong: According to the regulations...no.

Cang Ming·Jiu Chu: Really?

Rong Xinyao Rong: Because I haven’t been to a doctor before.Now modify it, the doctor can use poison.

Rong Xinyao Rong: But you have to make sure you can cure the poison.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: ...then I'd better use the formation disk.

Mo Shanglian looked at the Dao Forum where there were only ten people left, and smiled at the others.

Raising your hand, the formation fell to the ground.

Mo Shanglian looked at Jindan Daoist who was suddenly powerless and fell to the ground, walked over helplessly, and dragged him off the stage with spiritual power.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: Why do I have to go on stage once I am a doctor...

Han Wang·Jiu Chu: You requested to follow me.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: I have a bad feeling.

Hanli·Jiuchu: You too?

Bai Qiu·Danyan: What's the bad feeling?Little friend Cangmo, I don't know if there is another pill?

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: It has a good therapeutic effect.But those, you can't eat them.

Si Fei Jiange: Why?

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: Because those elixir recipes were from the prehistoric period.In the prehistoric times, golden immortals were everywhere, and there were a lot of quasi-sages and half-sages.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: You guys, you haven't even reached the tribulation, and you still want to be able to bear it?

Youfengxin·Youfeng: I wonder if it might be sold to us?

Youfenghui·Youfeng: If the medicine is too powerful, the human body can't bear it, but our blood from the prehistoric period can.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: ...Have you lost your inheritance?When did the Feng clan need pills?I'm not afraid that you Fenghuang think that you——

Youfengxin Youfeng: I didn’t lose it, it’s just that I’m easily seriously injured outside.

Cangmo Jiuchu: Your Nirvana has not been checked again.

Youfenghui·Jiuchu: But even if you are reborn after Nirvana, you still can’t remember what happened before!

Chen Yu slipped from Lingyinzui's hands and fell to the ground.

After Feng Hui Wuxin's words appeared, Rong Mingyao looked at Ling Yinzui worriedly, and he was completely confused.

How could he throw Chen Yu to the ground with a restless mind.The one or two breaths that landed were very, very long in terms of their reaction.

Feng Que's heart suddenly throbbed.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: Shut up!

On the stands in Fengcheng, Youfeng Xin put Chen Yu on the desk, and her phoenix eyes glanced at her younger brother, "Xiao Hui, you are talking too much."

You Fenghui was puzzled.

You Feng Xin sighed softly: "You forgot, my emperor... passed Nirvana ten thousand years ago."

Is the current Phoenix Emperor the former Phoenix Emperor...

"The Venerable Master is probably in chaos because of your sentence."

Youfengxin·Youfeng: My brother made a slip of the tongue, I hope you will forgive me.

"Xiao Hui, what you said, but the general, the emperor is no longer the former Fenghuang, it shows."

"Although it's not about love, you should also be able to see that the lord still treats my emperor as the former emperor."

"The rest are also the same..."

Although it should be made clear, it's just that the timing is not right to make it clear now.

It has to be said that Youfengxin is still a little dissatisfied with Lingyinzui.

In the past, my emperor cared so much about you that you were cold and cold—now that my emperor has passed into nirvana, I just posted it like this.

Youfengxin·Youfeng: What my brother said, I still hope...don't worry about it.

Lingyinzui looked at the line of words that appeared on Chen Yu, and gritted his teeth.

Isn't it the original him...

But obviously, obviously the same!

Mo Shanglian rushed in quickly, sealed off the entire upper floor with Rong Mingyao, and gave Feng Queci a hard look, but couldn't stop feeling sad.

It's not that they don't know that the phoenix is ​​no longer the original phoenix after being reborn from the ashes, but, after all, there is still a glimmer of hope, that Queci is still Queci.

Originally, Que Ci was still very good to Yin Zui, and they didn't hang out in front of them often, so they ignored it—now Yin Zui is just a junior who only appeared three years ago, and he has been in retreat for three consecutive years. In the past year, Que Ci looked into Yin Zui's eyes, and there was no original affection at all!

"Yinzui, calm down!" Lingyinzui's fingers were covered with a layer of frost, and Moshanglian's always smiling face showed uncontrollable panic.

"Yinzui! What about Mingyao?"

Rong Mingyao thought for a while, then walked towards Feng Queci, "Please hold his hand and let him calm down." His tone finally showed a trace of alienation.

Feng Queci was surprised for a moment, and was pulled away by the anxious Mo Shanglian.Mo Shanglian said nervously: "Yin Zui, think about it, you hate the demons the most, right? You don't want to be hated by Queci, do you? You don't want Shuangxue to turn black, right? You don't want everyone—" Mo Shanglian Shang Lian became incoherent at the end of her speech, and the more she spoke, the weirder she became.

Listening drunk hangs his head, snow hair covering his face.

An Heyi was puzzled for a moment, and combined with Cang Yue's previous statement that Feng Que Ci was about Fenghuang, he suddenly understood something.

An Xiaoyu's expression was in a trance, his whole body seemed to be divided, half of him wanted to beat Feng Que Ci, and his heart was distressed by listening to drunk; the other half was indifferent and calm, even with a bit of mockery.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: If something happens to him, I will definitely smash your Feng Clan!

Youfengxin Youfeng: If something happens to that person, my emperor might not let me go.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: Who will believe what you say? !

Feng Que bowed down, and the red clothes spread out like wings to envelop Ling Yinzui, wrapping them in his arms.A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he opened his lips and murmured softly in Lingyinzui's ear: "Ah Ling..."

"Ah Ling, don't be like this, okay?" The deep pampering is mixed with distress, and the soft voice is Tsinghua sweet.

"Ah Ling, Ah Ling..."

Rong Mingyao was unusually stiff.

Que Ci? !

Mo Shanglian looked at the young man in red with a distressed face and gentle movements, and Bai Ze was stunned.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: Ahhhh!

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: Isn’t it just a prescription for life and death, human flesh and bones, is ten enough?That little phoenix called Youfeng Hui, come out to me!

Cangmo·Jiuchu: Are there any examples of preserving previous memories after the phoenix nirvana? !Say it!

Cangtan·Jiuchu: Private chat.

Mo Shanglian, who was frantically swiping the screen, clicked.

Cang Mo·Jiu Chu: All right!

Feng Xin's private chat was sent first.

You Fengxin: Xuanmo Shangzun, rarely recorded in the Feng clan.Probably because there are very few people in the Feng family who can successfully Nirvana.Although it is said that only the emperor can grasp the flame of nirvana, in fact, all phoenixes who have succeeded in nirvana can grasp the flame of nirvana.However, record everything, plus my emperor, Fang Wu.Except for the emperor, everyone forgets the past.But Huang, you can't judge it with common sense.

You Fengxin: If you have a deep obsession, maybe you can give it a try.

Mo Shanglian was silent.

"Please give it a try from all Huashen Shangjuns and Mahayana Taoists."

Rong Mingyao pursed her lips, and left first, taking Mo Shanglian away by the way.An Heyi bowed his head before leaving, his voice was calm: "Queci, although I don't know you and him... But as a friend, I hope that you—"

Thousands of words but couldn't find the right words to express, just plain and boring and pale: "He is very good. Don't wait until he gives up completely before trying to save him."

Turning around to leave, with long hair raised, An Heyi's eyes suddenly overflowed with boundless sadness, layer after layer like ocean waves, endless like the sky, permeating everywhere like air.

Don't be like me at the beginning, who stayed with me for so long, but didn't realize it until I finally saw... the existence that had long been inseparable from him, gave up struggling and gave up everything.

He... shouldn't let Ah Liu, who belongs to him, give up completely.

Occasionally when he regained his senses, he couldn't help thinking about why Ah Liu gave up everything at that time.

Does it hurt when you are forcibly deprived of...

Heart like a knife.

Feng Queci stroked her snowy hair, and patted Lingyin's drunken back, "Ah Ling, let me tie your hair, okay?" His hand slid to the end of the long hair, pulled off the headband, and rolled it up. Strand after strand of long hair.

"You lied to me."

Feng Que paused.

"You said you wouldn't leave me."

Feng Queci's heart was blocked for a while, feeling depressed.

After the initial encounter, he certainly made such a promise to Ah Ling.

The first month they met was absurd and bizarre. Later, he couldn't help taking A Ling away from the snowy land with regret, pity for Ah Ling, and the desire to compete with the heavens.

"Leave the Snowy Land with me... It may not be too deserted here. Come with me, I will teach you what you have never touched before, okay? I promise you, I will not leave you."

Standing in the snow was a young man wearing nothing but a purple deep suit. His icy white complexion almost blended him with the endless snowy land. His eyebrows and eyes were so delicate that he, the Phoenix Emperor, who had always regarded appearance as nothing, had to praise him from the bottom of his heart. , is really a god made of frost and snow!

"Will you not want me?" The god who tilted his head and didn't understand the world, asked with a clear voice.

"I won't leave you behind." But he said casually.

It was he who broke his promise.

Feng Queci tied up her hair with a headband, tenderly with pity.

"You lied to me." The god who turned into a boy said persistently.

Feeling that the memory was gradually being sealed again, Feng Queci showed a wry smile: "A Ling, go to Changyuan and look for the tears I shed. I... put the key of the memory seal inside."

"And... I'm sorry."

Listening drunkenly to staring at the red-clothed Feng Huang, he paused, smoothed his long hair soothingly, and turned to leave.

You lied to me……

Listening drunk unconsciously biting his lower lip.

The ice-type spiritual power sealed off the entire upper floor after Feng Que Ci stepped out, and even that snowy hair was covered with a little frost.

Lied to me……

Just when the distracting thoughts in Ling Yin's drunken mind could not be suppressed completely, a coercion suddenly descended.

Vast and majestic, full of mottled magic breath.

The way of the devil, the demon king who crosses the catastrophe.

All the lords and dao lords who were about to make a move in Taichung were shocked!

Which Tribulation Demon Lord is this? !

The man with a gloomy pale face and even a bit of bruise on his lips walked up to the discussion platform slowly, staring at An Heyi, "Shui Yi... is your master?" His voice was hoarse, and after asking this sentence, he The look suddenly dangerous.

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