"Choo Choo Choo!"

A group of furry balls rolled over from a distance, and a cheerful chirping sounded.

The Siling Patriarch, Jinwu Patriarch, and Tianhu Patriarch who were discussing stopped at the same time, and then looked out the door. When they saw the group of balls rolling over, the other Patriarchs looked at the Feng Patriarch.

Patriarch Feng was very indifferent, as if he didn't see it, and said, "Don't worry about it, let's continue."

As soon as these words fell, a crisp chirp sounded, "Chiu Chiu Patriarch, when are you free, last time you promised to send me to Tianjian Divine Court, I'm going to find my uncle."

Along with this cry, an incomparably rounded fat phoenix rolled in.

A group of fat chirps followed behind the fat phoenix, with a chubby appearance, which was particularly endearing, and chirped at the phoenix patriarch. The divine beast patriarchs who understood what they meant couldn't help but squinted at the phoenix patriarch, secretly sympathizing.

In fact, it is not easy for the patriarch Feng. After all, the next generation of little phoenixes have mutated, and their aesthetics have also changed. They are no longer the arrogant and narcissistic phoenix that used to be—no, the phoenix is ​​still arrogant and narcissistic, but because of the change in appearance , extraordinarily down-to-earth, arrogant narcissism has also become pleasing.

As a divine beast of birds, the patriarch Jinwu has a natural fondness for this kind of fur. He immediately took a dozen small hairballs into his arms, touched this and kneaded that, and rubbed the little hairballs into fluff.

She smiled at Patriarch Feng: "Patriarch Feng really knows how to raise cubs, let's see how well these cubs are raised."

"If you like it, I can ask Feng Yao to go to the Jinwu Clan to help you teach the little Golden Crow." Feng Patriarch said kindly, "These little phoenixes are all taught by Feng Yao! No way, who let it be the youngest of our Phoenix Clan. The Lord has always been a responsible person, and the tasks assigned to it will be completed conscientiously."

These words not only point out that these little phoenixes will become like this, and it has nothing to do with his patriarch, but it is also a compliment to Fengxu.

Jinwu Patriarch said: "That's not necessary. When Young Master Feng goes to Tianjian Divine Court, I will send some little Jinwu over there, and then I will trouble Young Master Feng to help take care of it."

"No problem!" Wen Maomao was a responsible person, waving his small wings and said, "Patriarch Jinwu, don't worry, leave it to me!"

This time, the object of attention turned into the Golden Crow Patriarch, as if asking, is she really at ease to hand over the little Golden Crows to a little phoenix with unusual aesthetics?

The Jinwu Patriarch just raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't care.

Although Young Master Feng's aesthetics are different, there is nothing unusual about the patriarch of the god emperor who built the divine court. Presumably with such an uncle, the little phoenix will become an excellent phoenix sooner or later. no need to worry.

The God Emperor Patriarch, who had high hopes by the patriarchs of various clans, discovered that some of the ideas of the cheap nephew could not be corrected.

It was the first time he had seen such a phoenix, but this was his nephew, what else could he do? I can only take care of myself as my uncle.

"Uncle, when will Father Chiu Chiu and Mother Chiu Chiu come back?" Little Phoenix asked as he crouched on his uncle's shoulder.

The God Emperor Patriarch looked in the direction of the Star Pole Tree and said, "I don't know, it may be very soon, or it may be a long time."

"Uncle, I miss them." Little Phoenix said sadly.

"Then you try to grow up, and when you grow up, they will come back." The patriarch of the God Emperor coaxed very experienced.

Little Phoenix really had no doubts about him, and felt that his uncle would definitely not lie to Phoenix, so he immediately ran to lead his group of younger brothers to practice.

Now the younger brothers of the little phoenix are not only those phoenixes, but also a group of little golden crows.

Later, for some unknown reason, the cubs of the other four spirits and the Tianhu clan also followed behind the little phoenix, respected it as the boss, and followed it everywhere. .

Tianjian Shenting was not spared either.

In particular, Little Phoenix has an uncle who loves it without principle. Phoenix's favorite phoenix tree is also planted in Tianjian Shenting, which stretches for thousands of miles.

The patriarchs who saw this scene were particularly surprised. Forget the cubs of other clans. The dragon clan is not compatible with the phoenix by nature. How could we possibly listen to a fat phoenix?

The dragon patriarch summoned a few little dragon cubs, "Why are you playing crazy with that fat phoenix?"

However, the little dragons of the dragon clan were a little unhappy, "Patriarch, you can't slander the cubs casually, smelling Mao Mao is not fat at all, it's the best!"

Patriarch Long: "...Like a fat ball, where is it?"

"Obviously you're not fat! The guardian of the star tree and the devil both said that Young Master Feng is the best looking without being fat!"

"that is."

"Don't the patriarch believe the words of the guardian of the star tree and the devil?"

"If the patriarch doesn't believe it, when they come back, let's ask them in person."

"Yes, when the time comes, I will bring the patriarch with me..."

...

The dragon patriarch finally understood what these little dragons meant, and almost couldn't help but want to rub the little dragons on the ground.

Is there such a pit patriarch? !

The other patriarchs finally understood why Young Master Feng's brainwashing skills were so strong. It turned out to be because the guardian of the star tree and the demon god, with these two opening their mouths, even if they were fake, they could become real. The cubs were convinced.

Since the return of the Demon God, the resurrection of the Xingji tree, and the return of the guardian of the Xingji tree, the situation in the Three Realms has begun to change drastically.

Especially after discovering that the Demon God would not destroy the world, and even established the underworld with his own hands, all beings in the Three Realms changed their view of the Demon God, from being feared by all beings to being revered by the Three Realms.

Not any god emperor can make the heaven and earth send a warning and form a new order and rules.

Rather than saying that the Demon God was forcibly suppressed and thrown into reincarnation, it is better to say that the reincarnation of the Demon God is a test of the heaven and the earth for him.

This is how the underworld was established.

Without the devil, the underworld cannot be built.

Without the guardian of the Xingji tree who led the demon to the underworld, no matter how much the demon could do, it would not be possible to use it.

Because of the achievements of these two people, beings in the Three Realms greatly admired them, and they also made these little cubs adore them, feeling that whatever they said and did was absolutely correct.

Since both of them think that Young Master Feng is so good and not fat at all, then of course she is not fat.

After realizing this, the patriarchs were speechless.

They wanted to tell this group of cubs that even saints would have a preference. Those two obviously preferred Young Master Feng, so they could praise him blindly. In fact, the eyes of the world are sharp, they really know What's going on!

It's a pity that in the face of this group of cubs who believe in it, it's useless to say more. You can only wait for them to grow up and tell right and wrong, and it is estimated that they will understand.

The patriarchs did not wait long.

The growth period of the phoenix is ​​ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years later, Wen Mao Mao finally grew from a chubby little phoenix into a big phoenix, and the gorgeous tail feathers swept across the sky, leaving behind a beautiful fire spirit.

The phoenix flew across the sky, and when he reappeared in front of everyone, he had turned into a beautiful man wearing a crimson feather robe.

When he raised his eyes and smiled lightly, the world was eclipsed, except for his springtime, radiant rhythm and infinite beauty.

"Smell Mao Mao, have you transformed?"

A surprised voice sounded, Fengxu turned his head to look over, and when he saw the young man standing not far away, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and said, "Brother Tutu, my name is Fengxu! Or you can also Tell me to hear it."

Wen Tutu came over with a smile on her stern face, "You don't like the nickname your sister gave you? Didn't you like it very much before?"

Feng Yao's face twitched again, and she said in a righteous manner: "I used to like it very much, but now that I have transformed, I don't need to call me by a nickname. Only my parents can call it by a nickname."

Wen Tutu looked at him with a look of surprise on his face, "Have you recovered your memory?"

In the past, Wen Maomao liked its name a lot, and felt that this was the name that a family should have.

Feng Xue hummed softly.

Once transformed, the memory before Nirvana's rebirth was revived. As long as Feng Yao thought about all the stupid things he did as a little phoenix who broke out of his shell after Nirvana's rebirth, he couldn't help grabbing the ground with his head, wanting to dig a hole. bury yourself.

The patriarchs of the other clans who have been poisoned by the smell of hair can not help but be overjoyed when they hear that the young master of the Phoenix clan has finally transformed into shape, and that the memories of the ancient times have been restored.

Great, Young Master Feng regained his memory, and his normal aesthetics should also come back, and he would definitely not bring any damage to the cubs in their clan.

Even Patriarch Feng breathed a sigh of relief and no longer had to worry about the future of the Phoenix Clan.

They soon found out that they were still thinking too well, and it would be useless even if Feng Yao regained his memory.

Pinch fingers counted that the cheap son had transformed into a shape, and Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou, who were repairing the space in the spiritual world, returned to the fairy world.

Wen Qiao was a little dazed when she saw the tall and beautiful Feng Ju, as if she was back in ancient times, she hid in her brother's residence, and was bewitched by her brother to peek at beautiful men of all ethnic groups.

Among them, the most striking handsome man was the young master of the Phoenix clan.

"Ah."

Hearing this neither salty nor indifferent voice, Wen Qiao came back to her senses and looked at the man beside her innocently, as if asking him what was wrong.

Ning Yuzhou didn't know that she was pretending to be innocent, but he didn't expose her in front of the younger generation. He looked at Fengxu and said, "Have you recovered your memory?"

Feng Yao stepped forward and bowed a little nervously. Hearing this, he nodded silently.

Wen Qiao looked at the look on his face and said, "Wen Mao Mao, since you have recovered your memory, you don't need to recognize us in the future..."

"You will always be my parents!" Feng Yao said firmly, "Without your help, I would not be able to leave the Fierce Corpse Lake and break out of my shell. You are my reborn parents, and that will not change."

The way he looked at the two of them was still the same as before, unchanged.

The memory of the ancient times was like a distant dream, which made him feel in a trance, and what was more clear was the memory after Nirvana's rebirth, which he cherished very much.

Wen Qiao suddenly laughed happily, walked over and hugged him, "Wen Mao Mao, it's great that you have transformed!"

The expression on Fengxu's face instantly became extremely soft, but when he found out that she was hugging him like he once hugged the little phoenix who was fat and became a ball of flesh, his face became embarrassed.

In addition to being embarrassed, was also a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Ning Yuzhou soon came over to separate them.

He took Wen Qiao's hand and didn't let her hug her cheap son again. After all, the son grew up and was no longer a fluffy lump, but an adult man, how could he hug him casually.

After the phoenix was transformed, although the memory of the ancient times was restored, it was no different from usual.

Patriarch Feng came to see him specially, and after discovering this, he had nothing to say.

He felt that it was estimated that the guardians of the star pole tree and the demon gods were too strong in raising cubs, so that the young master of the Phoenix clan would develop this appearance, and even if the memory was restored, it did not change much.

Feng Yao is obviously more influenced by the memory after Nirvana, and so is her behavior.

"I think this is very good." Feng Yao said to the patriarch Feng, "It is no longer ancient, and there will be no more wars in the Three Realms. Even if there are still conflicts and contradictions in the Three Realms, it is just some small friction, and we don't have to go to the battlefield again. Why not?"

Patriarch Feng understood that what he said was right, reached out and patted his shoulder, and sighed, "You've worked hard."

The ancient immortal prison has become a battlefield. Fengxu went to fight on behalf of the Phoenix Clan, but did not want to be buried in the cold corpse lake.

Even if he is dead, his soul is forever trapped at the bottom of the icy lake, and the pain he suffers can be imagined.

Feng Xi smiled slightly, "But I got the best of everything in this world later, and I was luckier than all living beings."

Patriarch Feng understood what he meant. He was carefully cultivated by the Demon God and loved by the guardian of the Star Pole Tree. The creatures in this world would only be envious of him.

"By the way, Patriarch, I suddenly realized that the chubby cubs of Phoenix are actually good-looking, and we will all raise cubs like this in the future." Feng Xi said enthusiastically.

The patriarch Feng looked at him incomprehensibly.

Wasn't it because he himself became chubby under the influence of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire when he was a child, so he made other cubs into fat balls?

Patriarch Feng left speechlessly and decided to leave it alone. Anyway, he would soon ascend to the Spiritual Realm, so he could be invisible.

After sending Patriarch Feng away, Feng Yu went to find a friend who had been training together before.

Many things have happened in ten thousand years, first of all, many practitioners in the lower realm have risen to immortality.

After they ascended, they were taken to the Wanxian Mansion by the Immortals who were guarding near Shengxian Pond.

At the beginning, in order to hide Ning Yuzhou's identity, Wen Qiao arranged for the disciples of Wanxian Mansion to guard the Shengxian Pond in various parts of Xianlingjie.

Over time, it seems that the practitioners who have ascended by default in the Immortal Spirit Realm are all from Wanxian Mansion.

After the immortals reacted, they were secretly shocked by the power of Wanxian Mansion.

"What's the use of worrying? Even if there is only one person in Wanxian Mansion, as long as there is a demon god, do you dare to touch its bad head?"

The immortals looked at each other in dismay, they really didn't dare!

Forget it, how many immortals can ascend? Ten thousand years are only three or four, and the ones who ascend are the weakest Earth Immortals. After they grow up, it is estimated that it will take more than a few million years, so there is no need to care too much.

Even if there are no immortals who have ascended, Wanxian Mansion should not be underestimated, and now it is useless to worry about it.

So the immortals do what they should do.

In these ten thousand years, Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun have soared.

There are also some relatives and friends who also soared, all practicing in the Yunhai Xianshan.

The arrival of Fengxu caused a stir, all the people who knew Wen Maomao ran over, looked at him strangely, and said, "Young Master Feng, it turns out that you look like this when you are in human form, I heard that you are now in the fairy world. The first beauty."

Unexpectedly, the once fat little phoenix could become the most beautiful man in the fairy world after transforming into a ball. All the fairies who knew him were incredulous.

Wen Gun Gun nibbled at the fairy fruit and said vaguely, "Smell Mao Mao is so beautiful."

Fengxu looked at Wen Gun Gun who looked like a teenager, stretched out his hand and pinched his bulging face, and said, "Wen Gun Gun, you can't call me Wen Mao Mao in the future, that's what my mother can call."

Wen Gun Gun looked at him, opened his mouth and said, "I'm your little uncle, you want to call me uncle!"

"Smell roll!"

"Smell Mao Mao!"

"..."

Seeing the two quarreling childishly, Wen Tutu came over to separate them, and felt that they were still young cubs.

"Let's go and find my sister and Ning brother. It's rare for them to come back. I heard that this time they will stay in the fairy world for a while."

He pulled one in one hand and took them to the top of the cloud in Xianshan Yunhai.

The top of the cloud is shrouded in mist, and in the sea of clouds, the immortal cloud beast like a white cloud can be seen running past.

At the top of the mountain, the men and women sitting on the viewing platform bowed their heads and whispered in an intimate manner. The cranes flew from the sky, leaving a beautiful silhouette.