Marriage Management Master

"You want to ask me why." Ye Xiao didn't show any sign of letting go, looked at Linyu, and said mockingly, "Of course a high-ranking god like you can't understand me."

Lin Yu nodded and said, "I don't understand, but I know."

Even at this time, Ye Xiao still had a natural smile, without any edges and corners - this may have been an instinct he had cultivated for thousands of years, but it was also an existence he hated extremely.

"You were born in the most ordinary bird family. You are neither an ancient god nor an auspicious animal. You are just the most common funny pet in the flower and bird market. But you are lucky enough and hardworking. You have rarely opened up your spiritual wisdom and practiced diligently. After many years, he finally achieved a positive result and joined the Special Security Department.

"However, when you get familiar with this place, your pride gradually disappears. You find that there are many people who are beyond your reach and even exist only in rumors. You are not outstanding among them, and you are even excluded and ridiculed because of your origin."

Saying this kind of thing offends others, so Wen Xi never gave Lin Yu any chance to speak.

Lin Yu frowned slightly, but Wen Xi had already continued to talk recklessly: "Actually, what you want to do is not to revive the ancient gods and demons, you just desire power and glory, and you don't want to be unknown. You probably want to So, no matter whether it is immortal or notorious, both left and right have a place in history, and it’s not a waste of time to go through the world—is it?”

"Well said." Ye Xiao's smile finally gradually stiffened, "I forgot, the gods are not from the orthodox protoss, of course it is thorough. However, being trapped by your background, isn't this also your pain and stain? "This sentence was said to Wenxi, and it was also said to Bailu.

The former has been slandered for thousands of years because of his birth and cannot be matched with Linyu, while the latter has experienced the embarrassment and embarrassment of being ignored while walking with Phoenix.

The sad thing is that no matter how much people emphasize that heroes do not ask provenance, origin always occupies a place in people's lives.

"Mr. Ye, don't think that everyone has the same evil thoughts as you." Lin Yu said in a cold voice, "This is the end of the matter, why bother to argue."

Wen Xi shook his head at him, heartless, and didn't seem to care at all.If you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour, a fool will listen to this person's provocation.

He thought lazily, this man loves me anyway.

It's just that Lin Yu's thoughts are different from his.

"..." Bailu felt the cold and sharp touch on the front of his neck, and thought silently, is it true that he will always be the fate of the supporting role?

——Isn't this my home field?

The distant pictures converged into one point again, and all the light seemed to condense for a moment.Jiang Mingxue hurriedly walked, recalling Linyu's unfinished words just now, and every time he thought about it, the anticipation and anxiety in his heart became heavier.

But in fact, the current situation no longer needs his ideas.

The phoenix soaring in the sky can be seen by everyone.

Jiang Mingxue stared blankly at the figure gradually emerging from the raging fire, her heartbeat almost stopped.

Finally... are you coming back?

He knew who it was, but couldn't believe who it was.Linyu's words are still in his ears, the long yearning and waiting finally passed through thousands of years, and it appeared before his eyes with a few clouds and mist.

That's... Phoenix.

It is the phoenix that is reborn from Nirvana and has returned from calamity.

Unique, unique in the world.

The figure in the sea of ​​fire gradually became clear, and it landed on the ground from a distant high altitude, slowly walking towards him.His eyes were sour, his throat was throbbing, and he uttered a title with difficulty: "Your Honor, Your Honor..."

Thousands of years ago, when he called Fenghuang like this, Fenghuang would answer him: "Axue."

Light but soft, reminding us of a touch of early spring breeze.

Dazedly recalling, he heard the voice of Phoenix as he wished.

——"Damn it!"

The current situation is more complicated.

Ye Xiao's side is not difficult to solve, that is, Lin Yu's brows have never been loosened, and Wen Xi is confident that he can coax him when he goes back, although so far he doesn't quite understand what he did wrong.

And Jiang Mingxue is suffering from the most serious shattering of three views and collapse of faith in history.

For the words he just heard, Jiang Mingxue initially chose to be temporarily deaf.

Is it a gust of wind?It must be, or what His Majesty said was not what he thought, but some ancient mantra full of wisdom?The environment is so noisy, it is normal to hear wrong.

After all, the person in front of him is wearing his familiar skin, that is the face that has attracted the hearts of countless gods, demons and ghosts—however, the Diamond Sutra says that all appearances are false.If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata.

Put it here, no matter how beautiful the skin is, it can't hide the decayed soul in the flesh and blood.

"Your Majesty..." Looking at the approaching person, Jiang Mingxue closed her eyes with joy, and said in a low voice, "You..."

"...Ah, Axue, long time no see." Fenghuang coughed lightly, probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his tone was a little stiff.

Jiang Mingxue: "...Mu Heng?!"

Sure enough, it only takes one sentence to reveal one's nature.

In just two words, the words are full of heartache and pain, and the desolation and grief.

In Jiang Mingxue's staring eyes, as if falling into the abyss of despair, Mu Heng—that is, Fenghuang, touched his nose quite guilty.

Just 10 minutes ago, Mu Heng was still playing chess with Zhou Gong, and Zhou Gong said to him: "The time has come, it's time to go back."

He replied: "If you let my third son, I will leave."

Zhou Gong refused.

So he relied on himself to be dreaming, and arrogantly flipped the chessboard.

When he first woke up from the dream, he was still in a state of chaos, but when he saw the flames in the desert soaring into the sky, he rushed over without much thought, and then gave birth to wings during his extremely fast running.

When this flower of high mountains that had been completely secularized in the past soared in the sky, it was finally blessed to the soul, and finally realized that I was a phoenix, not the three feathers of a phoenix, and at least two people, Wenxi and Linyu, knew his identity identity.

Like a mentally retarded man, he has been looking for himself for thousands of years without stopping-this cruel cognition made him make his first voice after returning to his soul.

Having been confirmed, Jiang Mingxue staggered two steps unnoticed, no matter how stern her expression was, she couldn't hide the astonishment in her heart.

...It turns out that this is Linyu's overtones.

No wonder Linyu wanted to tell him "Phoenix is ​​not the phoenix in your mind", no wonder both Linyu and Wen Xi had such meaningful and weird expressions when they mentioned Phoenix, no wonder...

Secular life is always deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Thousands of years in the world of mortals, Phoenix has already stepped down from the altar of non-human fireworks, completely turning himself from a flower of the high mountains into a second-hand sand sculpture.

The first time he saw Jiang Mingxue, Mu Heng was still in a daze, probably because he had never seen him so obedient, low-key and attractive.

He coughed lightly, trying to adjust his state: "Axue." He vaguely remembered calling Jiang Mingxue like this in the past.

"..." Jiang Mingxue looked at him quietly.

After a while, Jiang Mingxue said, "You should call me by my full name."

Mu Heng: "..." Is this how you treat your lord?

The ancient phoenix with no status at all was walking behind Jiang Mingxue, wondering whether this guy recognized his identity as a phoenix, wouldn't he feel disillusioned, and cut himself across the board to maintain his fantasy?

He shivered immediately.

As if in response to him, there was a loud noise from far away.

This time the egret was not a supporting role.

This proud, paranoid and inferior white water bird fell on the golden sand, its slender neck trembling slightly, its snow-like wings were all stained red with blood, accompanied by the sporadic glimmer of light in the night, exuding a The beauty of decay.

It's brainless enough to keep the green hills in place, not afraid of running out of firewood, and self-exploding--Wen Xi silently looked at the white waterfowl lying in the sea of ​​blood, and said to the almighty Phoenix Blood Bank who hurried over beside him: "Everyone is here, contribute! Some blood."

In the bloody water, a small oriole fluttered its wings and chirped twice.Wen Xi grabbed him by the bird's head, wondering if he should get a bird cage, or go to the doorman to have a look?

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