The master of cultivating immortals protects me

Although Xu Xiaofeng's trick of posting the notice was a bit straightforward and vulgar, the effect was amazing. At least so far, no one has stuffed him with love letters from under the crack of the door. It's just that there are some side effects. He looked at Feng Huang with a hostile face.

Not only because Fenghuang snatched their "Baoling", but also because Fenghuang actually inhumanly asked a Baoling to pour tea and water for him, and serve him left and right.

Although the status of Baoling is not very good, and most of the heavenly spirits have never really respected a Baoling, but nowadays there are so few Baolings in the world, even a Baoling that has been fused should enjoy being contained in the world. The mouth is afraid of melting, and the treatment of holding it in the palm of the hand is afraid of falling, instead of being called around like a servant.

Obviously, Fenghuang didn't do anything, and he didn't open his mouth to order Xu Xiaofeng, just because Xu Xiaofeng hurriedly pulled a chair for his master and poured tea when he came in, this behavior was considered by the few heavenly spirits present as Fenghuang's throwing away The faces of their Tianlings, no matter how handsome Mr. Zhongfeng was in the rumors they heard before, these Tianlings have already automatically stamped a seal for Fenghuang in their hearts-scum!

The two parties didn't know what the other people were thinking at all, Xu Xiaofeng thought that those people were staring at them just because the notice he posted that day disappointed these Tianlings and made them angry.

As for Fenghuang, he needs to care about other people's thoughts?

That day, Prince Longqing's invitation to appreciate plum blossoms was just a small episode. In the past two days, apart from love letters, Xu Xiaofeng and Fenghuang also received many invitations from various forces in the imperial city, including the prince, but without exception. They were all politely rejected by Xu Xiaofeng.

He and his master didn't really intend to establish a family in Zongzheng, so they didn't have to care about offending others.

As for today, an internal meeting will be held by the national teacher, Lord Longqing and the prince. In addition to the ministers and generals from the Zongzheng court and monks from the four major families, there will also be monks from other countries.

Although the demon poison has not yet appeared in other countries at this time, in the face of the demon world that may appear to come to the world to attack, other countries are not much less worried than Zongzheng's people. Everyone knows the truth of the cold lips, especially For those who cultivate immortals, killing demons and demons is their duty.

After ten years, Xu Xiaofeng met the national teacher who took his heart for him again.

The master once said that aura will affect a person's temperament and some appearance, just like a person's appearance will change with age, and the same is true for cultivating immortals.

So there is a saying that the higher the cultivation base, the better the appearance, and this saying has been perfectly reflected in Fenghuang.

Zongzheng Guoshi has served as a national teacher for decades, but his appearance is not much different from the prince next to him. Only the calmness in his eyes reveals that his mental experience is not what a person in his twenties should be. some.

During the meeting, the national teacher explained to everyone present the evil and troubled events that have occurred frequently in various places, including the evil and poisonous murder that occurred in the imperial city half a month ago.

After all, it can be summed up in one sentence: not only for Zongzheng, but also for everyone, they must unite to eradicate the evil spirits remaining in the world!

Sitting at the banquet, Xu Xiaofeng was a little absent-minded, and he remembered the hallucination he had that day under the sound of his master's piano, turning into a little crow, and seeing a man exactly like his master.

"Xiaofeng?" Noticing Xu Xiaofeng's absent-mindedness, Fenghuang reached under the table and gently held Xu Xiaofeng's hand.

Looking up to meet the master's concerned gaze, Xu Xiaofeng raised the corners of his lips and tried to tell Feng Huang that he was fine, but judging from Feng Huang's expression, he obviously failed.

Xu Xiaofeng hooked Master Gou's finger, and within a certain range, the fused Tianling and Baoling could communicate directly through each other's aura without needing to speak.

Since Tianling next to him is not the only one at this moment, Xu Xiaofeng did not dare to release the spiritual energy blatantly. He chose to convey the spiritual energy containing information through touching with the master, and told him without reservation about the hallucination he had yesterday. His master.

A person will not suddenly have hallucinations for no reason. Xu Xiaofeng still remembers that day in Fireworks Town, when Fenghuang was drunk, he whispered such a sentence in his ear: I have been waiting for you for 1 years.

Fortunately, with Tan Hua's help, Xu Xiaofeng learned from Fenghuang that the master and apprentice had known each other ten thousand years ago, even though they were not the companionship they are today ten thousand years ago, so what Woolen cloth?

Xu Xiaofeng only knows that his master has been waiting for him for 1 years, and they are together now, that's enough.

As for what kind of relationship they had in the past and what happened, Xu Xiaofeng didn't particularly care about it. He cherished what was in front of him. It was fine if he could remember it, but it wouldn't matter if he couldn't.

But in the final analysis, Xu Xiaofeng subconsciously didn't want to know about Fenghuang's hesitation when talking about their past, how could he think of some episodes when he was in the palace yesterday.

"Master, I must have been a crow in my previous life, right?"

Xu Xiaofeng was rather curious about this, it was a coincidence, in this life he had a nickname of "Xu Crow", how could he know that he was actually a crow when he met his master ten thousand years ago!

"The reason why you didn't take the initiative to mention this matter with me, is it because you are afraid of hurting my self-esteem?"

One is a god, the other is a crow, the disparity in status is a bit big, Xu Xiaofeng was a little depressed, he was still wondering if he would also be a god ten thousand years ago, or just a Fenghuang, but he didn't expect it to be a black crow. Painted ugly crow.

Recalling the master that Xu Xiaofeng saw in the hallucination, no matter it was ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, they all looked equally good-looking, Xu Xiaofeng simply didn't know how the master at that time fell in love with him.

Looking at Xu Xiaofeng's curious face and shining eyes, Fenghuang hooked Xu Xiaofeng's finger again. The first time he met him was indeed in a cold winter.

...Memories of the master...

Although there were occasional frictions between the six realms at that time, a chaotic war had not yet broken out.

It was a winter in the mortal world, and the fine snow fell like dust in the pale golden sunlight, burning and spreading around him like a thick fog wrapped in fire.

He likes the snow in the world, especially when he encounters things that don’t go his way, he always likes to come to the world alone, or stand on the top of a mountain to watch the clouds rise and fall, or stand on an isolated island to watch the tide ebb and flow. Or in the rain, in the wind, in the snow like this.

The co-cultivation with Donghuang Heyi has entered a bottleneck period. If there is any breakthrough, the fusion of Lingzhu must be carried out, and once the fusion means that they are no longer separate individuals.

"Susu-"

While Feng Huang was meditating, snow suddenly fell from the branches behind him. He turned around and looked up. A little black crow showed a frightened and nervous look. The two eyeballs were wide open, looking at him with some fear and some curiosity.

Fenghuang couldn't help laughing at that cute little appearance.

"I didn't realize your existence. You, like me, don't belong to the world."

"Little crow, where are you from?"

The little crow standing on the branch of Fenghuangchao stretched out his hand. He never expected that someone would be willing to extend his hand to him, and someone would smile at him. It wasn't an expression of scolding or disappointment. Fenghuang's gentle smile made the little crow tremble. Wings, finely crushed snow shook off his body like pure white salt.

The little crow flew towards Feng Huang, only for the other party's eyes that were staring at him, those deep eyes shining brightly like stars for thousands of years, staring at him, and he was the only one.

Probably since then, the little crow has fallen into the deep eyes of this man, and has been sinking ever since.

Whether it was ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, since the first time they saw Feng Huang, whether it was Little Crow or Xu Xiafeng, they couldn't help but fell in love with this man with a gentle temperament like the dawn.

Gradually pulling back his thoughts, Feng Huang remembered what Tan Hua had said to him when he bid farewell to Fireworks Town: Are you planning to keep him a secret for the rest of your life?

"Master?" Xu Xiaofeng gently tugged at Fenghuang's sleeve.

"You asked me why I fell in love with you back then?" Fenghuang came back to his senses, the two people who had left the palace were strolling in the sparsely populated alleys, a thin layer of snow piled up on the ground, creaking every time they stepped on it rattle.

Fenghuang looked into the distance, and murmured: "I don't know, maybe it was the first sight, or maybe it was a certain day in the years when you were with me, or maybe... the moment I lost you."

"Master!" The flash of sadness in the man's eyes made Xu Xiaofeng's chest tight and a little out of breath. He took Fenghuang's cold hands and pulled them to his mouth and let out a sigh, "It's all my fault and brought up those things again." Something that makes you sad is coming, but look, didn't you find me back?"

"Well, I found it." Raising his hand, he stroked Xu Xiaofeng's broken hair that fell on his cheeks, Feng Huang's eyes had a soft light, "Xu Xiaofeng, do you still remember that I said before that you are a unique existence?"

Grinning, the boss Xu Xiaofeng slapped his master lightly on the shoulder in an unscrupulous way: "Master, who did you learn your love talk from? I'm even embarrassed to say it."

Gently glaring at Xu Xiaofeng, Fenghuang looked down at his hand tightly held by Xu Xiaofeng, in the snow under their feet were footprints of different shades left by them when they walked together.

"Although you are a human being in this life, the original blood still flows in your bones."

"So I'm really a crow?"

Looking at Xu Xiaofeng's lost look, Feng Huang smiled in a low voice, it seems that the blood flowing on Xu Xiaofeng's body will not disappear because of reincarnation, which means that sooner or later Xu Xiaofeng will recover his proper strength, and it also means that One day Xu Xiaofeng will recall their past.

Emperor Feng held Xu Xiaofeng's warm and kind palm, after thinking for a while, he decided to tell Xu Xiaofeng what happened to his blood.

"You were originally born in a Phoenix family. Your brothers and sisters are all Phoenixes, but you are a black crow. For this reason, you have been bullied and not recognized by your family."

The footsteps stopped slowly, Feng Huang turned sideways and looked at Xu Xiaofeng face to face, gently cupping the other's handsome face with both hands, Xu Xiaofeng just listened quietly, these things Feng Huang said were just like Xu Xiaofeng. A story I saw in a book, but I didn't feel it personally.

This is why Feng Huang never wanted to tell Xu Xiaofeng too much about the past, the little crow suffered too much suffering ten thousand years ago, Feng Huang prefers to live happily now, even Xu Xiaofeng who is a little heartless, I would rather Xu Xiaofeng never think about what happened ten thousand years ago.

But as Tan Hua said, he can't hide from Xu Xiaofeng for the rest of his life, let alone hide too much from Xu Xiaofeng.

Xu Xiaofeng is no longer the child who first entered the other world ten years ago and is very strange to everything. Xu Xiaofeng has grown up.

"But they were wrong," Feng Huang leaned closer to Xu Xiaofeng, and whispered a secret in the young man's ear, "You are not an ordinary crow, and you are not an alien from the Phoenix family, Xiaofeng, the The bloodline comes from the ancient divine bird Golden Crow."