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Chapter 1337 Little Phoenix Says He Wants to Kiss 3
Fenghuang Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, overflowing with aura.

This place is called Phoenix Mountain, but in fact there is no Phoenix living here.

The reason why this place is called Phoenix Mountain is that there are a lot of sycamore trees planted on this mountain, which has a lot of aura, and it is rumored that the sycamore trees that are more than tens of millions of years old can be cultivated into immortals and transformed into human forms.

When the world was first created, the Phoenix family, as the spirits of the world, could be said to control a part of the world, and the scenery was incomparable.

It's just that with the advent of various wars, the blood of the Phoenix family became more and more scarce. The combination of the Phoenix family and other birds gave birth to many birds mixed with other bloodlines.

Birds such as peacocks can become phoenixes after a later period of practice, but compared with real phoenixes, their strength is still much worse.

And now is the time for the Phoenix God to choose an heir, and the current heirs are not so good to choose. After all, the pure Phoenix blood is getting less and less, and the cubs of many other birds have a certain possibility of becoming the Phoenix God. It is no longer limited to the Phoenix family as before.

And as the existence of the sacred object of the Phoenix family, the fairy spirit transformed from the sycamore wood for thousands of years, Yan Luo held the golden feather in his hand and remained silent.

Yes, as soon as she came to this plane, she became the largest sycamore tree in Phoenix Mountain, and she was about to transform into a fairy to give birth to consciousness. She was buried in the soil for several days, and finally waited for the thunder to fall , auspicious clouds rise.

It is also because the original body is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, so it can be said that it is the darling of heaven and earth, so those thunder catastrophes and the like are symbolic and go through a cutscene, and then the colorful auspicious clouds fall, bathed in light, and turn into human beings Shape.

I still remember looking at the colorful auspicious clouds at that time, and the strong visual sense of colorful Marysu left Yan Luo speechless for a long time.

Afterwards, the current Phoenix God realized what happened here when he saw that Xiangyun, so the invitation came.

And Yan Luo was in this plane, except for the general background, he really didn't know anything else. After all, his original body was a tree, a sycamore tree that had grown for thousands of years on the top of Phoenix Mountain.

Yan Luo put away the golden feather in his hand, sighed slightly, leaned back, stretched out a few emerald vines from the sycamore tree next to him, wrapped Yan Luo's body around, making Yan Luo feel comfortable. Lean on it.

Yan Luo was wearing a cyan light gauze dress, her black hair was like a waterfall, and she was only pinned by a branch with leaves on it. The leaves on that branch were also cyan, surrounded by a circle of golden borders, making Yan Luo Luo sighed incomparably, fortunately the leaves of the original owner were blue, otherwise this would be a realistic version of the fact that if you want to live a decent life, you must have some green on your head.

However, the spiritual power of this body is very powerful. It was originally the darling of the world, and with the blessing of Yan Luo's ability, it gave Yan Luo a feeling that I could shake the world.

After staying in Phoenix Mountain for another two days, it was time for the Phoenix God to select successors. Generally, the Phoenix God would choose no more than ten successors. Before the Phoenix God left this position, he would try his best to cultivate them, and finally choose an heir from among them. Come out and become the new Phoenix God.

And the selected heirs will receive instruction near the Fengshen Palace where the Phoenix God is located.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo stood up blinking his eyes, his black hair floating slightly behind him.

(End of this chapter)