You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

The so-called phoenix, the male is Feng and the female is Huang. Although there is no written rule, in the Phoenix family, all men of the offspring will take Feng as their surname, and all women will take Huang as their surname, such as Feng Baixiu and Huang Qiong.However, there are rules and exceptions. For example, Zhuque Baiqi can have an independent surname, as well as his descendant Bai Ling and Wutong who grew up outside since childhood.

Suzaku belongs to one of the five branches of the phoenix, which belongs to fire, and is the highest form of fire phoenix cultivation.Bai Qi's biological parents were both fire phoenixes, and the blood of Suzaku appeared in his ancestors, so Bai Qi can also be said to be the most powerful mutated fire phoenix.Having a unique surname and passing it down through descendants is a privilege bestowed on them by the clan.

It is reasonable to say that the name Wutong should fill in the word phoenix if she joins the clan, but she is also a mutated fire phoenix. Judging from her performance in front of the sacrificial altar, it is not known that she will become the next generation of Suzaku, so the name will come soon. Naturally, there is no need to change it. up.

Hong ended the cumbersome ceremony under the amazed or gloomy eyes of everyone, and the moment he left Feng Baixiu, he immediately became energetic.Qing shook her head helplessly, facing Hong, who deliberately bypassed Feng Baixiu's wide-open arms, and jumped into her arms, rubbing and rubbing non-stop, said reproachfully: "You! Do you have to bully Elder Baixiu? ?”

"Hmph! That old man is so annoying, he insists on being my father. I was born with you, and you are enough." Red mouth snorted coldly, but his eyes sneaked out of Qing's arm with some guilt, and saw Feng Bai Xiu's old face, which was visibly distressed and became uglier, let out a disturbed "Hiss...".

"Old man, you are so annoying!" She was angry and reluctant to get out of Qing's arms, her wings fluttered slightly and slid onto Feng Baixiu's shoulders.With a bend of her slender neck, her little head was in front of Feng Baixiu's eyes. She urged: "Old man, you are too ugly, don't think about me hugging you. Hurry up. Qing's ceremony is not finished yet! We have to go back to sleep."

"Don't worry, it's Bai Ling's turn." Feng Baixiu cheerfully made a gesture of invitation to Qing, and Qing walked onto the round platform with a big stride.

Thinking about it, Elder Bai Xiu really taught his son well, and his patience of not seeing popularity for a month is much better than before.Now that Hong recognizes Elder Bai Xiu's father in name, she will have a legitimate support in the clan in the future. Compared with wandering outside with herself, this result is much better.The only thing that didn't go well was probably that I didn't want the position of patriarch, but my mother and the elders insisted on going their own way, and now the situation seemed to be riding a tiger.

Oh, by the way, Hong is getting impatient, so she has to hurry up.

Qing stood on the round platform and walked all the way to the center, but the five pillars didn't respond in the slightest. Now not only Feng Baixiu couldn't sit still, even Huang Qiong who was not far away couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Why is this?Why do you think this is the case?Feng Baixiu waited and waited, walking around the round platform with the red on his shoulder, seeing that the clansmen below were also starting to commotion, he couldn't wait any longer, so he stretched out a hand tentatively to touch the round platform. touch.

Unexpectedly, "stab it", when the withered fingers touched the seemingly empty air, a series of blue and purple sparks burst out.

"This...so that's how it is." Feng Baixiu took a closer look and found that the cylinder wasn't unresponsive, but it didn't burst out with the colorful light that Hong had at that time.

To be more careful, the five pillars at this time seem to be connected with one heart. If the multicolored light of the parasol just now is a manifestation of the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, then the situation of the young master now is the fusion of the five elements, turning into a unified black.And the enchantment surrounding the round platform is clear white, the figure of the young master can pass through without any barrier, it is really difficult to distinguish in the night.

Once there is a reaction, it will be easy to handle, Feng Baixiu cheerfully sent a message to Huang Qiong, who was eager to protect her son, to comfort her.

Since there is a reaction, I am not afraid to see the door.It's just that the young master is standing in the middle with his eyes closed, not making any movements for a while, but I don't know if he has the same inheritance as Wutong?

It would be inappropriate to interrupt rashly.Thinking of this, Feng Baixiu raised his hand to signal the audience to be calm, and waited patiently.

Standing on the round platform, Qing walked all the way to the center and felt the coolness under her feet. The five surrounding columns exuded a hazy light, but it was not very clear when she looked closely.No one told her what to do when she came to the stage. She remembered that those little phoenixes just stood up and responded automatically.

What about her?

She could feel the gust of wind flowing around, slowly forming a round and pleasant cover to wrap the entire small platform, and there was a breeze flowing inside the cover.She felt that some fire was faintly emerging from the ground, and the flames rose in the wind, and even the air became dry, and then wisps of wood gas were born in the flames, and the wood evolved into water, which was stirred by the wind and finally sank into the ground.

She actually saw the complete picture of the intergeneration of the five elements here, but felt that it was different from what she had heard before.It's just that before I had time to think about it, the five elements that appeared independently suddenly blended together, fused into a plume of ink and danced enchantingly in mid-air, and the five pillars also turned into ink at the same time, and there was a resonant Wengming sound that shocked her ears and spread into her ears. The veins, like the sound of the avenue in a trance, reverberated in the Lingtai.

She couldn't help closing her eyes and listening carefully, the ink thread took the opportunity to penetrate from the temple into Qing's spiritual sea, and then wandered freely along the meridians, following the Dao sound in the spiritual platform, Qing suddenly felt a sense of comfort throughout the body.

The Lingtai gradually became clear, and it felt like the original Lingtai was covered with a layer of stubborn stones, but now it was damaged by the Taoist sound, and it was constantly peeled off, revealing the crystal clear jade.

This is, she opened her eyes in surprise.Since Xindao survived the catastrophe, his cultivation base has not increased. Now that his soul and body are nourished, Lingtai is the first to touch the way to break through.Although there may still be a long way to go before the real breakthrough, she knows that the most difficult thing in her cultivation is the breakthrough of the state of mind. Once there is an epiphany and a beginning, the accumulation of spiritual power in the future will be a matter of course.

You must know that there are nine levels of monks in the world, and three levels of immortals.Those like myself who have just crossed the catastrophe are considered to be the lowest level of the lower immortal, and then the middle level, and finally the upper immortal.For example, my mother, Qinghuangqiong, is a Zhongxian who has achieved success in cultivation, and my master is the top immortal in the world of cultivating immortals.

There are two immortals in the world known to the world, one is his master, Lingchun, and the other is Long Live, who lives in Qinling.In fact, in Qing's conjecture, Auntie should be a middle-level immortal with the same level of cultivation as her mother, while the elders in the clan are lower-level like herself.As for the ancient gods and beasts on the Spirit Beast Mountain, she couldn't figure it out for a while, but she just vaguely felt that Zhulong Tiankong should be the third unknown immortal in the world!

The road to cultivating immortals is not easy, Qing knows that the people she comes into contact with are dragons and phoenixes among the people, and all they have are the top cultivation bases, talents and resources in the world of cultivating immortals.But she has also wandered with her master for a hundred years at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals. She has seen too much misery and the unwillingness of people who are on this road.

It was her life's mission to walk this path, and she has gotten to where she is now thanks to the talents and resources she has acquired from others.When she was young, she never thought about why she wanted to practice, why she wanted to climb to the top, and she was tired of the master's supervision day after day.

It was only later that the matter of Gong Ling happened. For the first time, she knew that what she had for granted was something that others wanted to get with all their efforts, and they couldn't get it.Because of her ignorance, she deprived others of hope, so the remaining physical pain and spiritual torture can only be filled by practice.

Crossing the Heaven Tribulation was because she was unwilling, thinking that she had never met her mother, said goodbye to her master, and not giving Hong an explanation, and thought that there were still many things she had never heard or seen before, and she was unwilling to die like that .

What about now?What about when you grow up?Why did she practice and why did she live?

It's not for the position of patriarch, nor is it for standing on the pinnacle of the world of cultivating immortals.This space surrounded by spiritual power is so tight that it is suffocating. Now that she thinks about it carefully, only the familiar faces of the people around her are left in her mind, such as master, aunt, mother, elder Baixiu, Qingyu... and so on. There is red.

Qing feels that there is cause and effect in the way of heaven, but she can't figure out cause and effect for a while.It's just that after walking in the world now, apart from my master and mother, I also have a lot of nostalgia and reluctance to give up.

But she is not afraid of leaving. She thinks that if she is gone one day, her mother will be sad, her master will be sad, her aunt will be sad, and maybe many people will be sad for her, but they will still live on.

There is no one in this world who can't live without anyone, just like a mother who left her father, she has to support the Phoenix family, like an aunt who has buried the past in her heart and still wants to live happily.

She is just a 220 five-year-old little phoenix, even if these 200 years are unforgettable, how much weight can they occupy in their long lives?In the end, the wound will be healed, the pain will be forgotten, and only a scar that cannot speak will be left for people to remember occasionally in the long river of time that is a drop in the ocean.

It's just that she can't let go of Hong... It's just that she knows that only in Hong's life, she is everything.

She originally thought that in this life, even if she survived the inherent disaster, she would only live in guilt towards Gong Ling forever.

She remembers everything in the catastrophe, the 100 years that started again, and the destiny that cannot be reversed.She can't save Gong Ling, because even if she is not herself, someone else will kill Gong Ling under the arrangement of fate.

But she was unwilling.

She thought maybe if she hadn't gotten involved with Gong Ling from the beginning, she wouldn't feel so much guilt and pity for Gong Ling.But it's only because of the impermanence of the world, she has been entangled with her all her life.Then you can only go all the way.

The arrival of Hong made her have many guesses, and also gave her young but disheartened heart a moment of peace and joy.But even though many evidences are proving that Hong is the incarnation of Gong Ling, she is still not sure, or in other words, she is looking forward to but afraid to believe it.

That expectation is salvation, but that is fear of loss.

If, she thought, if Hong's predecessor was Gong Ling.If one day, Hong thinks of everything in the past, thinks of her ten thousand years of life, all the ten thousand years of penance are shattered in her palm, even if she can start again now, she will lose her cultivation and flesh and blood after all, and become is no longer the original self.

Will she hate me then?Will there gradually be a gap in your heart and leave me?

It's just that I am so unwilling in my heart, I just think that whether you are her or not, whether you blame me or not, I don't want to let you get hurt again.

In this life, I can only be by your side and accompany you to see the worldly landscape that you longed for in the previous life.

If you don't know, I won't say anything.If you know one day, I will wait for your decision.

I only hope that I can protect you in this life, not to be bullied or tortured by the world.Don't ask about the hardships and dangers ahead, and don't violate your heart.

The author has something to say:

Soothe Qing's state of mind.