On one side, Feng Baixiu, an anxious old man, rushed to knock on his aunt's door, but on the other side, Qing was taken by his mother to the tower where they met for the first time.The low table made of sycamore wood on the high platform was full of scrolls, and Huang Qiong spread out one in front of her without hesitation, drawing on the scrolls with a brush stained with spiritual power.

Huang Qiong lightly tapped on the table with her finger, pulling Qing's mind back, which meant that she wanted to follow her and watch.Qing thought of Feng Baixiu calling herself "Young Master", and she understood in her heart that her mother was training her intentionally.

Although she was very worried that Hong would lose her temper, and she was not very willing to read these boring documents, but facing her mother's face that became very dignified whenever she encountered official business, she really couldn't say anything.He had no choice but to kneel upright beside Huang Qiong, his eyes sweeping over the documents, and he had to answer Huang Qiong's questions from time to time.

The day passed in such a muddled way.As soon as Qing thought that he would take over the job of the patriarch in the future, he only felt one head and two big.Shaking his chaotic mind, he thought he could finally take a look at Hong and comfort him, but Huang Qiong unquestionably cut off the words that had been brewing for a long time.

"Let's go!" She stood up from the high seat and walked down the steps step by step.Qingwang Huangqiong approved the scroll for one day, thinking of her mother's undoubted strength in correcting the document, how could she dare not follow at this moment.

"Mother, what else should I be busy with?" She asked weakly.

"You just came back, and the elders of the clan discussed and held a banquet for you to cleanse the dust. They invited all the elders and the clan members who have cultivated well in the clan for nearly a thousand years." This was to win connections for herself, Qing nodded.

"Wake up, little guy, let this old man take a closer look." Hong woke up in her aunt's arms, and just lost her temper in astonishment. She wanted to rush out of the room to find Qing to settle accounts. Fell in love with the smiling Feng Baixiu.

"Old man, you are too ugly, get out of the way! Where is Qing?" Hong was furious, and said rude words that she would never dare to say in front of Qing. She saw Feng Baixiu who was blocking the door instead of hiding Raising his hand to catch himself, a wing of flame waved down angrily.

Unexpectedly, Feng Baixiu was not afraid, his withered palm went straight through the red flames and grabbed Hong's two paws, hanging upside down in front of his eyes.

"At such a young age, his cultivation is indeed good, but his character needs to be polished." He made the first judgment.

"How old are you?" Feng Baixiu looked at Hong left and right, and even grabbed a fire feather to play with. Hong was so angry that he wanted to slap him to death with his wings, but just now, he had accumulated a seven-point flame in his anger. He couldn't do anything about this smiling old man, so it seemed that he could only hold back his anger at the moment.

"You don't care how old I am!" When I grow up, I will slap you to death!

"If you don't tell the old man, the old man won't tell you where the young master is?" The little one is very grumpy?She is no longer cute when the young master is around.

"I don't know!" Dead old man, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you either.

"You really don't know?"

"Naturally raised, I don't know!" Hong was annoyed.

"It's been half a year since the shell broke." The aunt tidied up her tattered clothes, and came out with a fan.Seeing her aunt betraying herself, Hong glared at her fiercely.

"Oh? You have cultivated like this in only half a year?" Feng Baixiu stroked his beard leisurely, and his eyes brightened a lot when he looked at Hong.

"I have never seen this flame before, but its power is not small. Even if it is a mutated phoenix flame, it will not humiliate my Phoenix family. It has the aura of the young master's blood on it, and it is true that the figure of the phoenix is ​​not bad. The young master I allow you to join the clan, so let me just ask, would you like to be part of my Phoenix clan, never betray, and share honor and disgrace from now on?" Feng Baixiu turned the red back, although there was a row of kind expressions on his face, the light in his eyes But it's shockingly sharp.

When Hong heard her mention Qing, even though she was extremely annoyed, she couldn't help thinking seriously.Want her to join the Phoenix Clan?She has always had the appearance and figure of a phoenix. Ordinary people should think that she is a phoenix, but now she wants to be naturalized like an outsider. Could it be that she already knew her identity?Not only that, even this Feng Baixiu or Qing's mother can see through?Thinking of this, Hong couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"What if I refuse?"

"Since you're not from our clan, naturally you can't stay in your clan forever. You can leave after staying for a few days, and my Phoenix clan won't make things difficult for you."

"What about Qing?" Hong asked anxiously when she heard that she was leaving.

"The young master is the next patriarch, and he finally returned from the catastrophe. Naturally, he has to stay in the clan and teach him carefully. You must know that our clan's Phoenix is ​​forbidden to leave the clan until it reaches the age of one thousand. Now that the crisis has been resolved, it is natural to abide by the family rules." Feng Baixiu smiled treacherously, he is a pity, this little thing has the flesh and blood of the Phoenix, although the stone of fate did not show his traces , but it can be regarded as half a phoenix, plus the talent is very high, and there is a devotion to the young master. If the young master ascends the throne with her assistance in the future, it will definitely be the icing on the cake, and the confrontation with Huangquan will also increase the chance of winning.It is definitely not a loss to coax into the clan.

"If I agree, will you restrict me?"

"Naturally not? Our clan has always been used to not interfering with the freedom of the clan. After a thousand years, this world of cultivating immortals is as big as yours." It's just that the patriarch can't leave the clan for a long time.

"Okay." The red eyeballs turned around, thinking that this old man is cunning and has a high level of cultivation, he can't beat him for the time being, since he doesn't want to leave Qing, there is no better way at the moment.If he finds out that he lied to him in the future, it won't be too late to settle the score with him, anyway, he must have been stronger than him by then.

"I'm going to find Qing, you let me down." Hong endured humiliation, even though she was unwilling, she couldn't help but tone a little harshly.

"No, since you have joined our clan, you should follow the old man to learn the rules. In the future, I hope to hold a naturalization ceremony with the young master, so as not to embarrass the young master and my clan. The young master has her own place now." Feng Baixiu Laughing, carrying the desperately struggling Hong away.

"Yo! What a tragedy!" Auntie sighed coolly, she didn't care anymore, and walked towards the beautiful scenery that she had set her sights on yesterday.After finally coming to the legendary Phoenix Clan, since we know that we will be kicked out soon, we must seize the time to get to know them well.

Qing followed Huang Qiong all the way into the main hall, the hall was already brightly lit, the main seat was directly opposite the door, and there were a row of low tables and cushions on the left and right sides, although Huang Qiong was the patriarch, she never put on airs, on the contrary He Qing was the first one to come. She walked across the hall without looking sideways, walked to the front seat and sat down, and waved to Qing who was looking at the front of the hall and wondering which side would be the right one to sit on.

"You haven't held any position in the clan yet, sit beside me." The director of the ceremony banquet heard this, and swiftly dispatched a set of low stools and soft cushions and placed them obliquely on Huang Qiong's right side, neither matching Huang Qiong's. The tables are juxtaposed without being obtrusive.Qing sat down obediently.

The Phoenix tribe is a tribe that is punctual and promises. As soon as the sun sets, there are lively voices from outside the hall. Qing guesses that the agreed time has arrived, and the elders and successful cultivators who mother said are on schedule come.It was the first time she had to meet many clansmen, so she was a little nervous.

"Just sit down." Huang Qiong saw that she was going to get up to welcome everyone who came to the door, so she stopped her. "In terms of status, you are the next patriarch of my daughter's Phoenix clan. In terms of cultivation, you are already among the immortals, not inferior to any of them."

After hearing this, Qing knew that what happened to her mother was not a family banquet, it was an attempt to clarify her identity and establish prestige in the clan.Then he gave up his thoughts of standing up and greeting him as a junior.

More than a dozen people of different shapes entered the room, bowed to Huang Qiong on the high platform, and then naturally entered the table.While chatting openly, her gaze would inevitably glance at Qing from time to time. Qing looked at them, neither avoiding nor annoyed, and occasionally smiled kindly when she met her loving gaze.After observing in this circle, Qing saw some tricks.

The row of seats to the right of mother is occupied by four wrinkled elders of the clan, two men and two women, most of them look at themselves with gentle and loving eyes, and there is one vacancy in the first seat, probably for Feng who was not present. Elder Bai Xiu left it.Most of these youths on the left are handsome, handsome, young and beautiful, and there are as many as ten of them, and their eyes also contain suspicion and vigilance when they look at themselves.

This is a Hongmen banquet hosted by my mother for myself!She was not afraid at all, but she felt a little difficult to deal with the staring eyes of a group of people.

But where did Elder Feng Baixiu, who was always punctual, go now?Qing remembered that after leaving this morning, he went to look for Hong, but he didn't know how the matter of letting Hong enter the clan... Besides, the elder's late arrival has nothing to do with Hong, right?Thinking of Hong's usual demeanor when she was not around, Qing worried about Hong's situation, and at the same time worried about Feng Baixiu's safety.

"Where is the Great Elder?" Just as he was thinking, someone suddenly asked from the audience. Qing passed his gaze over to see who was so considerate to ask for him, and saw a muscular young man with a hoarse and rough voice. Asked by the people around, that burly body and uncontrollable voice are also eye-catching among many slender clansmen.

This person is ranked fifth in the ranking of ten people. Qing Guan thinks that he is a big man with no city, just like his copper bell-like eyes when everyone in Fangcai is testing him vaguely. He stared straight at himself, the dissatisfaction in his eyes was undisguised.

"This is my son Feng Tieli, the mutated Lei Feng. He has a straight temper but he has no evil intentions. It will be fine if he gets a good beating in the future. Don't blame the young master for being rude just now." Suddenly there was a whisper from the old man in his ear Moaning, Qing turned her head to see that there was no response from the crowd, and Li Ke knew that he had been transmitted a secret voice, and it sounded like it belonged to a certain elder.With a glance, she met the third old lady in the elders' seat.

"My name is Empress Dowager Huang." The female elder's kind voice came from her ear again, and she didn't want to argue with that upright big man. Seeing the elder's kindness to her, Qing nodded her head.

"The First Elder has important tasks, so it's okay to be late. Patriarch, let's start first." The Second Elder is a fairy-like old man, the difference is that compared with Feng Bai, he has less creases and more white ones.At this moment, he stood up and made a suggestion to Huang Qiong, and by the way, he also blocked the mouth of that wicked son for the third elder.

The author has something to say:

I just want everyone to understand that there are bad guys everywhere, oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ~~

However, many bad guys are relative terms. If you want to subdivide them, you might as well say they are gentlemen and villains. The difference lies in the way they handle things.

Some people want to be upright, and some people want to benefit themselves at the expense of others.The purpose is the same, but there are two sides to one matter, but the means of handling it are different, so it stands out.

So, you guys know what I'm trying to say?I don't know...it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the plot, sad...

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