The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

"Quick! Take the young master away..."

"Ah..."

"Go!"

Gun smoke filled the air, cloud shadows were gray, and the originally luxurious and dreamy Phoenix Clan was in ruins. But there were no corpses here, only dusty feathers floating in the air, and a lingering smell of blood.

"Come on, young master, I will take you away, ahem..."

A gray-haired old man was holding an object whose shape could not be seen in his arms. As he spoke, a mouthful of black blood gushed out from his mouth, and a few drops dripped onto the black cloth covering the object in his arms.

The old man quickly wiped it off with his sleeve, his eyes filled with worry and love for that thing.

"Elder, you..."

A young fairy boy looked at the old man with worry. He wanted to help him, but the old man refused.

He handed him the thing wrapped in black cloth and looked at the fairy boy with bloodshot eyes, "Young Master, I will leave it to you. You take him to find the Lord of Gods and tell him that we, the Phoenix clan, have never had any different intentions. The annihilation of the whole clan is inseparable from both the gods and demons."

"go!"

The old man raised his hand to form a seal, and sent the fairy boy and the thing in his arms away with a protective cover.

"Elder..."

Fairy Boy looked at the distance between him and the elders getting further and further away, as well as the already defeated Phoenix Clan Lin behind him, tears falling down like dropped pearls.

The scene turned, and Fairy Boy had been escorted to the Divine Lord by a protective shield.

"Lord God."

The fairy boy steadied himself, with some disbelief in his eyes. The god who used to be indifferent, cold and unstained by dust was now a little messy, his white clothes were a little torn, and there was a trace of unwiped stains on the corners of his mouth. Bloodstains.

He was a little surprised to see Fairy Boy arriving, but then his eyes fell on his arms. This was...

His fingers with clear joints under the white gauze moved slightly, and what happened a quarter of an hour ago appeared before his eyes.

The fairy boy also repeated what the elder had just said to Shenjun, and then carefully handed him the black cloth bag in his hand.

Qi's face turned gloomy, but he still took the black cloth bag gently. Inside was an egg with red stripes on a white background. It was golden and beautiful.

There was also a sycamore tree spirit wrapped around it. Qi looked familiar to him. It seemed to be the ten thousand year sycamore tree at the center of the Phoenix Clan.

His hand touched the egg. There were only seven days before it would break out of its shell. It had been nurtured for 100 years in the heart of the sycamore tree with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and supplemented by the essence and blood of the three previous patriarchs of the Phoenix Clan. It was the first member of the Phoenix Clan. The most gifted child.

But a wisp of black blood emerging from the bottom made Qi's expression condense. Who dripped the demon king's essence and blood into the phoenix egg? However, it seemed that the essence and blood did not harm it. Instead, it was the little phoenix. Absorb the power from the essence and blood.

"My lord, you..."

Fairy Boy saw the Lord God flipping his palms and condensing three drops of blood essence and hanging in the air. You know, the average god clan only has one drop of blood essence, and even the leader of the Phoenix Clan only has two drops of blood essence.

After coagulating the essence and blood, Qi's face instantly turned pale, the energy and blood in his body surged, and blood soaked out of his paper-thin lips.

"nothing."

Qi shook his head, and then slowly dripped three drops of essence and blood into the phoenix egg. At the moment when all the essence and blood was integrated, the phoenix egg bloomed with golden light, making it more beautiful than before, and the little phoenix inside was also illuminated. prototype.

Phoenix Egg moved into Qi's arms affectionately, arching here and there. She seemed to like him very much, and even the little fairy boy beside him showed a long-lost smile.

Keiya reached out and touched it, it was indeed cute.

But this moment did not last long, a sky-shattering sound exploded in everyone's ears, and the little phoenix egg was frightened and shrank into Qi's arms.

"Don't be afraid."

Qi comforted it, but he knew that the Demon Lord was attacking again.

It wasn't safe to leave the phoenix egg here now, he had to send it to a safe place.

After thinking for a moment, Qi directly tore the space in front of him and separated a ray of soul from his body.

The phoenix egg seemed to feel something, and it struggled to get into Qi's arms.

"We'll see you again."

Qi's voice dissipated in the air, and the phoenix egg was carried by his soul into the space crack.

*

It's so dark, so scary, my big brother has disappeared.

Sang Wu suddenly woke up from his dream, with tears hanging on his eyelashes. Everything that happened in the dream made him a little scared, but Jun Qi's embrace gave him a sense of peace of mind.

He squeezed tightly into Jun Qi's arms, as if seeking warmth.

Jun Qi also felt the movement of Sang Wu in his arms. He opened his eyes sleepily and saw him curled up like a kitten, so he hugged him tighter.

early morning.

Sang Wu was still sleeping, and Jun Qi had already finished breakfast and carried his schoolbag.

He gently sat on the edge of the bed and leaned into Sang Wu's ear, "Brother is going to school. If you are hungry, go downstairs to eat. My aunt is in the living room. If you need anything, just look for her."

"Um……"

Sang Wu responded half asleep, before he realized that his brother was about to leave.

Jun Qi left with worries. Before getting in the car, he told Jun's mother to watch Sang Wu more and let him sleep more if he didn't want to get up.

Half an hour later, Sang Wu felt that the familiar breath in his bed disappeared, and he started to do it.

"elder brother?"

His eyes swept across the empty bedroom, and his shouts received no response.

By the way, my brother went to school.

Sang Wu suddenly remembered what his brother told him last night. He would not come back from school until this afternoon.

But he wanted his brother, and he was so scared.

Sang Wu nestled himself back into the quilt. There was still a trace of Jun Qi's breath in it, which could give him some peace of mind in panic.

At first, Jun's mother was sitting in the living room watching variety shows and chatting with several of her best friends on her mobile phone. But when the hands gradually moved closer to 11 o'clock, she vaguely felt something was wrong.

Although Xiao Qi said that Sang Wu might sleep a little longer in the morning, it was almost noon now, so why was there still no movement at all.

Nothing will happen, Jun's mother hurriedly walked upstairs. It wasn't until she opened the door and saw the ball on the bed that she was slightly relieved.

"Sang Wu?"

Jun Mu called his name and walked to the bed.

As soon as she got closer, she heard a very small sobbing sound, like a kitten.

Jun's mother opened the quilt and found Sang Wu curled up in a ball with Jun Qi's pajamas from last night. His eyes were red from crying, and the long hair under his head was wet with tears.

"My dear, what's wrong?"

Jun's mother hugged Sang Wu distressedly. The little guy was still soft, but he didn't have the vitality of yesterday.

"Ugh..."

Sang Wu didn't say anything, he just hugged Jun Qi's pajamas tighter. He originally wanted to sleep, but his brother's breath in the bed was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't sleep at all.

Seeing Sang Wu like this, Jun's mother felt very sad. She kept following his vest, and then walked downstairs with him in her arms.

"What's wrong? Do you miss my brother? My aunt will call me right away to ask him to come back."

Jun's mother sat on the sofa with Sang Wu in her arms, wiped the tears on his face with a wet tissue, and then prepared to send a message to Jun Qi's teacher and ask the driver to pick Jun Qi back.

But Sang Wu shook his head, his voice still full of tears, "No...brother said he would be back soon in the afternoon."

Although he didn't know much about going to school, he subconsciously knew that it was an important matter and he couldn't disturb his brother.

Jun Mu could probably guess what Sang Wu meant. She was such a sensible little baby, "Is Sang Wu hungry? There is breakfast in the kitchen, and it will be lunch in a while."

Only then did Sang Wu remember that his brother said yesterday that as long as he finished two meals and took a nap, he would be back. But he seemed to have missed breakfast. If he missed one meal, would his brother not be so fast? came back.

He felt panic again, "Auntie, I want to eat."

"Okay, Auntie, go get the kitchen ready."

Jun Mu didn't think much about it, she just thought he was hungry now, so she quickly asked the kitchen to prepare lunch in advance.

On the way to prepare lunch, Jun's mother was afraid that Sang Wu would be hungry, so she gave him a glass of milk and some custard buns, hoping that he would have some to eat first.

Unexpectedly, in the two moments she entered and exited the kitchen, Sang Wu not only finished the custard buns, but not a drop of milk was left.

When the food was served in the kitchen, Sang Wu ate a lot more, but stopped only after Jun's mother stopped him.

"Auntie, I'm going to go upstairs to sleep."

Sang Wu felt a little tight in his chest, but he remembered that he would be able to see his brother as soon as he woke up, and his mood was much better than at the beginning.

Seeing Sang Wu saying that he was going to bed, Jun Mu let him go, but asked him to be careful when going up the stairs.

Sang Wu slowly climbed upstairs holding Jun Qi's pajamas. He originally thought that his brother would fall asleep soon, but in reality he kept tossing and turning on the bed.

He was even a little nauseous, but he just took the quilt on the side and drank a few water to suppress the strange feeling. He couldn't spit out what he had eaten. What if his brother knew and didn't come back?

Sang Wu was sweating all over his head and his face turned pale. He suddenly felt a little sad. He got out of bed, took the photo of Jun Qi on the desk and his pajamas into his arms. He hid himself in the bed and shed tears silently. .

He missed his brother and wanted to be hugged by him. His stomach hurt and he was so scared.

At this time, Jun Qi also suddenly felt upset at school. He had been worried about Sang Wu at home. He didn't know if his mother was getting along well with him, and he didn't know if Sang Wu was eating well.