[Xiangmi] Burning Heart Tribulation

On the highest peak of Mount Li, where ordinary people cannot easily reach, there is a treasure land protected by an enchantment.This place is full of aura, and there are many kinds of exotic flowers and plants. It is a blessed place suitable for cultivation.

Under a peach tree in the enchantment, a small white beast was lying down in the grass and sleeping soundly. This little beast was covered in fluffy, fluffy balls, the size of a rabbit, but it had a pair of short hair on its head. Short horns.

It was noon at this time, and the sunlight was shining on the little beast through the gaps in the branches and leaves. The little beast waved its four short legs, stretched lazily, turned over and continued to sleep.

At this moment, a little boy in indigo clothes came running from a distance, shouting "Shang Lingzhao" as he ran, as if he was calling for this little beast.

As the boy approached, the little beast was finally awakened by his shout, and opened his eyes.After a flash of white light, the little beast disappeared, replaced by a fairy in a white dress.

This fairy has a greasy face, like a peach blossom, with willow leaf eyebrows and a small cherry mouth, making her face even more delicate.She raised her head to look at Xiao Tong, her almond eyes were clear and clear, as if there were thousands of stars in them, just this one glance made the bright moonlight lose its color.

She turned sideways and said lazily, "Sangzhi, is our cave flooded, or is Wuwu coming to destroy the mountain again? It's been 2000 years, why are you still so reckless?" It seemed that it was because When she just woke up, her voice was a little hoarse and soft.

"No, Immortal, it's the Holy Mother..." Sang Zhi was about to explain, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"But Master is out?" Ling Zhao was already fully awake, and quickly sat up straight, as if that Master was some kind of terrifying figure.

Seeing her appearance, Sang Zhi nodded with a smile: "Yes, the Holy Mother is calling you."

Hearing this, Ling Zhao hurriedly put his feet on his feet, flew up from the grass, and flew in the direction of the cave.Sangzhi turned around, and Lingzhao's figure had gone away, only to hear her shouting from a distance: "Sangzhi, don't speak ill of me to Master."

Sangzhi smiled, this Lingzhao fairy is the favorite little apprentice of the Holy Mother of Lishan, who is willful and likes to tease people, except for the Holy Mother of Lishan who can control her, no one else would dare to speak ill of her.

Ling Zhao didn't think so much, since the Holy Mother of Lishan retreated, she has been a little slack in her cultivation.No one urged her to eat, drink and have fun every day, and sometimes she ran out of Lishan Mountain to play in the world for a few days.In the past 1000 years, her spiritual power has grown very slowly, reminding Sang Zhi, she is just afraid that the master will blame her.

Although her practice has been slow in the past 1000 years, Lingzhao's original cultivation level was not low. In a short while, she reached the entrance of the main hall of the Dongfu.She landed on the steps in front of the door, straightened her dress, and then walked in.

In the main hall, the Holy Mother of Lishan sat on the main seat, flanked by little fairies who served her. Seeing Ling Zhao walking in, the Holy Mother of Lishan signaled the fairy boy to avoid, and then waved to Lingzhao.

Ling Zhao first bowed in front of the Holy Mother of Lishan, then walked to her side, and said coquettishly, "Congratulations, master, for leaving the customs. This disciple has been waiting for you."

The Holy Mother of Mount Li looked at her, and said with a half-smile: "Wait? Are you waiting under the tree, or waiting in the world?"

"No...no, I just...missed Master too much, so I found something to distract my thoughts so as not to be too sad." Ling Zhao touched his nose guilty.

To her favorite little apprentice, the Holy Mother of Lishan couldn't bear to say harsh words, so she had no choice but to say: "You...it's been 1000 years, why hasn't your cultivation improved at all?"

"Although I had fun, I didn't slack off in my cultivation. It's not my fault that my spiritual power didn't increase." Lingzhao quickly explained, "Since I came back from the calamity 900 years ago, I feel like I'm hindered in my cultivation. It is even more effective with half the effort, so that the spiritual power of 900 years is not as good as that of the previous 200 years."

After hearing her words, the face of the Holy Mother of Lishan changed, and then she sighed and said: "900 years ago, you failed in the calamity and hurt your soul, which will affect your speed of cultivation. If you succeed in the tribulation this time, Then the primordial spirit can be restored."

"Calamity? Am I going to become a mortal again?" Ling Zhao asked with blinking eyes.

"This catastrophe is different from the last one. You can go to Shangqingtian to find your uncle, and she will tell you about the catastrophe." The Holy Mother of Lishan said, "Go and prepare, and start tomorrow."

"Master wants to drive me away as soon as he leaves the customs. Can we pass through this calamity in a few days?" Ling Zhao muttered softly.

"Lingzhao." Our Lady of Lishan straightened her face.

Hearing the solemn voice of the Holy Mother, Lingzhao was startled, and probably understood the seriousness of the matter.She took two steps back, answered, and walked out of the main hall.

Outside the hall, Sang Zhi, who was in charge of delivering the message, was waiting at the door, and went up to meet Ling Zhao when he came out.During the hundreds of years of the Holy Mother of Lishan's retreat, Sangzhi has always been in charge of taking care of Lingzhao. Among the many fairies, he has the best relationship with Lingzhao.

After leaving the main hall, Ling Zhao walked towards his residence, and said to Sang Zhi who was following behind him, "I'm going to go to Qingtian to find my uncle Doumu Doumu Yuanjun, and I'll start tomorrow. When I'm not around, take good care of Master."

"Don't worry, the fairy, we will take good care of the Holy Mother, but the fairy has not been to the Qingtian for thousands of years, so be careful, don't get lost again." Sangzhi replied.

What Sangzhi said was that Lingzhao went to Shangqingtian for the second time, and sent some things to Lord Doumuyuan for the Holy Mother of Lishan. As a result, she lost her way halfway and almost went to the East China Sea. In the end, it was Doumuyuan. Jun personally found her back.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhao blushed, and quickly argued: "That was the second time I went to Qingtian after all, and it's normal to get lost. It's different now. I'm very familiar with the road to Qingtian."

Hearing that his fairy was so stubborn, Sang Zhi couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, the fairy is very familiar with it, this trip will definitely go smoothly, and I will return safely."

"It's quite comforting to hear that." Ling Zhao raised his head and said.

During the conversation, the two arrived at Lingzhao's residence, she opened the door, and a white ball of hair rushed towards her.She raised her hand to catch the hairball, hugged it in her arms, and said with a smile, "A Fei, I haven't seen you for a few days, where have you been?"

The ball of hair in her arms moved, revealing its pointed ears. It turned out to be a little beast that looked like a raccoon.This little beast is called Feifei, and it was a gift from God the Father to Lingzhao on her [-]th birthday. Because the hair on the forehead is red, it was named Afei.

Ling Zhao hugged Ah Fei and sat on the chair, stroked its fur and said, "A Fei, I have to leave for a while, and I will leave tomorrow. During this time, you must listen to Sang Zhi and don't run around."

Ah Fei yelled twice, as if responding to her words.

"Sang Zhi, A Fei is in your hands. Remember to prepare a few more roasted chickens every day, and don't let it run out." She said, and handed A Fei to Sang Zhi.

"Relax, Immortal, Sang Zhi will take care of A Fei." Sang Zhi took A Fei, carried it out of the house, and closed the door.

After arranging everything, Lingzhao began to pack the things to bring.This time I went to Shangqingtian, although the distance was a bit long, but after all, I was going to my uncle's house, so there was no need to bring too many things, so she only prepared some elixirs for injuries, just in case.

She also didn't know what this catastrophe would be like, what kind of experience she would have when she left Lishan this time.