phoenix twin knot

300 years is enough for mortals to reincarnate for three generations, and it is also enough for a dynasty to rise and fall, and the vicissitudes of life change.However, for the Buddhist sect in the inner mountain of Fenghuang, it was just a moment of flickering.Yu Fengzi has grown from a swaddling baby to a child around her knees.

Mo Heng sat quietly at the table, watching the knee-high child running around the flower spirit, causing the flower spirit to turn the flowers and look at him.Even though Fengzi was young, he was able to transform into a human form, but he was not so proficient. In the past 300 years, Fengzi has been transformed into a human form for a longer period of time than maintaining his original body.Even if he soaked in the Taoist priest's body for too long and became contaminated with popularity, it would not dissipate for such a long time... Even if the phoenix has been safe for 300 years, he still has unavoidable worries in his heart.

"Mo Jing." Mo Heng called softly.The child who was running around Hua Jing agreed, and jumped in front of Mo Heng in two or three steps, "Dad called me?"

Mo Heng patted Fengzi's forehead lightly, left a protective formation, and said: "Go out of the mountain for my father, you should stay in the inner mountain and don't run around."

Mo Jing laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Understood, don't worry, Dad."

Mo Heng looked at Mo Jin for a moment, hesitating to speak, and finally said: "It's good to know." After speaking, he transformed into his original body and flew up with wings.

Mo Jing squinted her eyes and put one hand on her eyebrows, watching her father transforming into ink phoenix wings and flying up the wind, she smacked her lips in admiration, "Oh, I don't know how long it will take me to fly so high."

When Mo Feng flew out of the boundary of Fenghuang Mountain, Mo Jing opened her arms, fluttered up and down a few times, turned into a colorful phoenix, sang her neck, and fluttered her wings.Mo Jing was still in her infancy, she turned into a colorful phoenix with a wingspan of less than three feet, but Feng Ming was able to break through thousands of miles, and would not scatter around beams.

The little colorful phoenix fluttered its wings and went straight to the outer mountain of Fenghuang.

But when they heard the phoenix cry, the strange beasts and birds in the mountains outside the phoenix scattered back to their nests in an instant.It ran too far, and it is estimated that if you can't go back, you will make a hole on the spot.Even the water elves and fish demons in the water sank to the bottom one after another.Before Mo Jing flew to the outer mountain, the outer mountain was already secluded with forests and springs, and there was no sound.

Mo Jing saw the strangeness early on, and with a cry of the phoenix, the energy in his body swept across the forest like a hurricane, and the monsters and monsters with a low cultivation level were frightened and ran away in all directions, hating that they hadn't hidden deep enough.The fish demon in the deep stream spirit spring simply turned into its original body and turned its white belly up to pretend to be dead.

Mo Jing flapped her wings and circled around, picked out a tiger cub that was stumbling in the forest and didn't know where to go, and stabbed it down.Although the little tiger was about the same size as him, but after all, the little tiger was only a monster, and he didn't dare to offend the prestige of the divine bird. He was bumped by Mo Jing, fell on all fours, and was covered in mud.The little beast howled.

It's not that Mo Jing intentionally bullied the weak, it's just that Mo Jing saw that this little tiger is the son of the Tiger King. Last time he fought with the Tiger King, he lost three hairs. This revenge must be avenged!

Sure enough, the tiger king attracted the little tiger's cry.Mo Jing was full of energy, flapping her wings and circling in the forest, her phoenix eyes were fixed on the tiger king's claws and tail.The tiger king was more than ten feet tall, but he moved nimbly and calmly in the dense forest. He protected the little tiger behind him, and kept a close eye on Caifeng's claws and beak.

A phoenix and a tiger, the two sides confront each other.

The last time the tiger king grabbed and plucked three hairs, they haven't grown well yet, Mo Jing dare not underestimate the enemy.

He was pecked on the forehead by Caifeng last time, and the wound has just healed recently. The Tiger King dare not underestimate the enemy.

The enemy doesn't move, I don't move!

Half an hour has passed...

More than half an hour has passed...

The little tiger curled up under the tree root and fell asleep...

Mo Jing was furious: "Should I stop beating?! My father will be back in a while!"

The Tiger King is as immovable as a mountain.

Mo Jing swooped, and was about to grab the Tiger King's ear, and there was a flash in front of his eyes, but felt the strong wind cut his face, Mo Jing quickly retreated and fluttered his wings, avoiding the tiger's tail.Immediately, it swept forward, and its sharp claws aimed at Tiger King's forehead.ready!At the very moment, Mo Jing suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and he fell down hard.

The Tiger King thought it was a scam, and wanted to pounce. He waited for a while, but he didn't see any movement from the colorful phoenix. Then he slowly relaxed, and approached Fengzi slowly in a circle, carefully poking his head out and sniffing.He had long wondered why this little colorful phoenix was originally the son of the Wanxiang Buddhist Sect, the master of Phoenix Mountain, so why did she have such a strong sense of humanity?

The Tiger King shook his head, and carefully nudged Xiao Caifeng with the tip of his nose, did he not move?After a few more tests, it was confirmed that the little phoenix was indeed unconscious. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly squatted down, lying on the side of the little phoenix to watch, and slowly curled up her long tail, pulling the little phoenix around the middle.

But it is said that Mo Heng transformed into Mo Feng, and spread his wings straight to the 33rd heaven.The days in the heavens are short, and the human world has a hundred years. In the 33rd heaven, it is only a blink of an eye.

When Mo Heng rode the wind down, Chang Qing was sitting by the medicine stove, carefully watching the slowly swaying flames under the medicine stove.Seeing the flames trembling slightly, he knew that it was Mo Heng who had arrived.Chang Qing raised her eyebrows and said, "Hey, you've been obedient this time, and my pill fire hasn't been extinguished."

With his hands behind his back, Mo Heng said slowly, "For 300 years, Fengzi has been transforming into a human being longer than maintaining its original shape, Changqing..."

After hearing these words for 300 years, Chang Qing was already tired of hearing them.Slowly put his hands into his sleeves, snorted, and said: "Back then, you didn't let me see the Taoist priest who gave birth to you, but now you want me to see your son? It's a good idea."

Mo Heng was silent for a moment, then said: "It's been 300 years."

Chang Qing gave Mo Heng a white look, "What's wrong with 300 years? My elixir hasn't been baked yet!"

"300 years is enough to change the vicissitudes of the world." Mo Heng said slowly.

"Tch, then was then, and now is now."

Mo Heng was speechless for a moment.

Chang Qing looked at the medicine stove with both hands together, and from time to time spared a little bit of peripheral vision to look at Mo Heng.Chang Qing was a bit proud, thinking of him for so many years, he was finally able to overwhelm him in the Wanxiang Buddhist Sect!

The protective formation that Mo Heng left on Mo Jing's body could feel the vitality of Fengzi, and when he realized that Fengzi's vitality was suddenly greatly damaged, Mo Heng was terrified, and did not dare to waste any more effort, so he transformed into his original body and spread his wings, stretching his wings. The sharp claws grabbed Changqing in the claws.

As soon as Mo Heng flapped his wings, he traveled thousands of miles, Chang Qing was taken away before he even had time to call out.The wind was so strong that Chang Qing couldn't even open his eyes, let alone yell at him, so he could only hold back his anger and wait for Mo Heng to let him go.

Arriving at the boundary of the outer mountains of Fenghuang, Mo Heng followed Fengzi's trail, put away his original shape, and went down with the wind.Mo Heng's original body was retracted too quickly, and Chang Qing was caught off guard, but fortunately, he attracted Xiangyun in time, and none of them fell headfirst.

After Chang Qing stood firmly on the ground, put on his clothes properly, and regained some of his immortal character, he said: "Mr. Mo Heng!"

Mo Heng didn't answer, he just looked at the Tiger King lying on the ground, his whole body was full of murderous aura.

The Tiger King prostrated himself on the ground, carefully turning into a human form and knelt down, "The little demon kowtowed to the Buddhist sect."

"You hurt?" Mo Heng asked.

Chang Qing suddenly let out a "huh", squatted down, hugged Fengzi in his arms and had a good look, then penetrated a ray of immortal energy into Fengzi's brows and soul sea, and said: "It's not an injury, it's the soul broken."

Mo Heng was startled: "Is the soul damaged?!"

"Don't worry, Fengzi's vitality is strong, and he can last for a while. It's just that he needs to do some hard work to restore his soul." Chang Qing's long eyebrows were slightly frowned. It was the first time for him to do such a tricky and strange thing. It was, indeed, very interesting.

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Mo Jing: Aww~

All the monsters outside the Phoenix: Run, run, the little devil is out of the mountain!

The world is like this, it's not easy for a goblin...