A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Two phoenixes, one big and one small, soar in the sky. They are no longer illusions but their true selves. The gorgeous and dazzling phoenix tails cross the sky, which is so beautiful that it is beyond words.

Unfortunately, only a few people could see such a stunning scene, and Zhao Yujiao and others didn't even dare to look at it directly.

Venerable Cangwu glanced at Yi Anlan standing beside him.

"I have known for a long time that they are phoenixes." Yi Anlan spoke lightly, and his voice was transmitted in secret, but it made Venerable Cangwu dispel many of his thoughts.

Venerable Cangwu smiled naively, but did not say anything else. He just looked up at the two phoenixes soaring in the sky.

Such a scene has not been seen for hundreds of years.

He thought that in the future he must make Cang Yan City stronger, like the previous Cang Yan Sect, and then find a tens of millions of years old phoenix tree to leave a piece of sky for their little phoenix to fly freely.

The world is at peace, not by the end of war, but by the end of time when large numbers of innocent people are not involved.

Young people have their fights and fights, their love and hate, and that makes them seem somewhat adorable.

The ground shook again, and a pale and reddish lava monster with only a layer of wrinkled skin covering its skeleton leaped out of the ground and attacked the Phoenix in the sky.

"Bah!"

Venerable Cangwu intercepted them halfway with a big hammer.

He couldn't help seal the space rift again, and if these messy things could still attack the two little phoenixes, his role as a master would be in vain.

Yi Anlan quietly hid to the side. She had long seen how fierce the Cang Yan Sect was, but she still couldn't help wanting to stay away from them, fearing that she would be affected.

With wings as needles and flames as threads, under the brilliant clouds, Bei Wan followed his mother, flying in an interlaced manner and shuttling through the gaps in space.

Following a loud phoenix cry, the crack in space disappeared. This was not a seal of the formation, but a gap that was blocked by brute force.

The little phoenix's eyes were brighter and more dazzling than the surrounding flames, filled with joy and excitement. It flapped its wings and flew towards its mother.

"Chirp!"

The cry of a slightly immature young phoenix was heard. Looking at the little phoenix that was not even half the size of its own body flying towards her, Jun Shuci felt reluctant to let it go.

He opened his huge phoenix wings and held the little phoenix in his arms. He clearly wanted to control his emotions, but they showed up anyway.

Bei Wan felt his mother's embrace, and the sensitive child instantly realized that something was wrong.

Bei Wan transformed into a human form. Compared to the pure-blooded Jun Shuci who liked the phoenix form, she preferred the human form.

"mother!"

The little head popped out from between the phoenix's wings and called out anxiously and uneasily.

Jun Shuci also transformed into a human form. At this moment, all the arrogance and domineering around her faded away, revealing her gentle tenderness.

He squatted down, raised his hand and gently stroked the little girl's head. His fingertips passed between the little girl's eyebrows, as if he saw someone through Bei Wan.

Such a look made Bei Wan subconsciously panic.

Jun Shuci's warm and soft fingertips touched Bei Wan's brow, and a familiar force entered Bei Wan's sea of ​​consciousness, making her so comfortable that she felt drowsy.

Jun Shuci leaned over and hugged the little girl who was about to faint again.

"The inheritance from my mother has been imprinted in your sea of ​​consciousness. You must practice well while my mother is away."

She paused, sighed in her ear, looked towards the direction of Cang Yan City, and spoke in a gentle voice that seemed to crush her longing: "Wanwan, remember to tell your father that mother really loves him."

Jun Shuci looked at the little girl who was frowning even as she fell asleep in his arms, and raised his hand to stroke her to smooth her face.

The phoenix shadow emerged, and Jun Shuci carefully handed the sleeping Bei Wan into the phoenix shadow, along with a bamboo-patterned jade pendant.

The original seal of the space gap did still exist, but there were no top-notch formation masters present.

The only one who is a formation master is Bei Wan who has not fully grown up.

Lingshouyuan has no way of communicating with the outside world, and by the time it takes to call a formation master, there's no telling how many creatures like Kuiniu will run out of the space crack.

The Phoenix Mark was blocking the outside of the space crack, while she, Jun Shuci, was going to block the inside of the space crack.

Jun Shuci stood in front of the space gap, and just as she was about to step in, she stopped, bent her knees and knelt in the direction of Venerable Cangwu.

"Master..."

Venerable Cangwu knocked the lava beast unconscious with a hammer and stared quietly at the figure kneeling before him.

It seemed as if he had returned to the time when he first recruited disciples, and the bright young girl in red had knelt down to worship him in the same way.

Venerable Cangwu looked much older at that moment. He took the little girl handed to him by the phoenix shadow with one hand and waved at Jun Shuci with the other hand.

Jun Shuci stood up and glanced at the group of young people who were still alive. His eyes were gentle and powerful, but he did not leave any words.

Sometimes, actions speak louder than words.

Following a loud phoenix cry, the huge phoenix shadow showed a dazzling light and hovered beside Jun Shuci, like a grand farewell.

The graceful figure, holding a silver spear, slowly disappeared into the sky.

Venerable Cangwu hugged Bei Wan tightly, withdrew his gaze from the sky, and said to the children from the noble families, "Follow closely."

A large number of spiritual beasts poured out, and all the noble families closed the city gates, guarding the city strictly and not accepting any refugees.

The situation was the same in Cang Yan City, but they closed the city gates and organized the refugees outside the city in an orderly manner.

The strong monks and men exchanged the spiritual beasts they hunted for elixirs and magical tools, while young children and a few people who had no ability to practice were provided with shelter for free.

Wen Rangchen was so busy that he had almost no time to rest.

"Fortunately, it's you, Boss, who stayed this time. If Sister Jun had stayed, it would probably have been even more of a headache for her."

Qin Acai raised his hand to rub his swollen head, and put away the scroll in front of him that was full of precautions.

Wen Rangchen lowered his eyes and glanced at the phoenix-patterned jade pendant on his waist, but felt a little uneasy: "Is there no news from Lingshouyuan yet?"

"Master has gone, as well as Sister Jun, Lao Bai, and Yi Anlan. My niece should be fine."

"Keep watching Xuanling Palace and tell me if there's any unusual movement."

As soon as Wen Rangchen finished speaking, Mu Yuya rushed in.

"Boss, the formation combined with your poison pill really has a miraculous effect!"

Mu Yuya was so happy. When a beast tide came, the more group attacks there were, the better the effect would be.

Now her formation combined with the boss's unique life-taking poison is a powerful killing weapon.

Wen Rangchen lowered his eyes slightly: "It's fine as long as it's useful. The key is to fight quickly and decisively. Find the leading spirit beast and kill it directly."

"Okay, I'll go inform Chen Ruan again."

Mu Yuya turned around and left, but before she had completely stepped out of the hall, she heard the sound of a teacup falling to the ground behind her.

Wen Rangchen looked down at his hand holding the teacup, recalling the palpitations he had just experienced that made him fearful and panicky.

"Boss?" Mu Yuya called out worriedly.

Wen Rangchen nodded lightly, his expression unchanged: "It's okay, go ahead."

The door of the hall slowly closed, leaving Wen Rangchen alone sitting in the hall. He lowered his head and looked at the position of his left ring finger with a slightly slow movement.

There, a light red mark grew hot, bidding him a final farewell.