Even more, at that time, she may not be the gold lettered signboard of xuantianzong


    How can this happen!


    Thinking about it, Xia Ling frowned sadly and spoiled Yuyuan, "yuan, do you have a way to make the dead bird not Nirvana? I heard that a phoenix failed to Nirvana before..."


    "Why not let her Nirvana?"


    Yuyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled softly.


    The bottom of my eyes contains a strange cold color, "ling''er, the Phoenix after nirvana, that inner pill is the best of the best. If you can take it... Then you and I will be the supreme gods and Demons and unify the three realms."


    "... it''s easy for you to say."


    Xia Ling couldn''t help rolling her eyes when she heard the speech, and groaned angrily, "let''s not say that after nirvana, her cultivation will be several higher than me... She is still protected by martial uncle xuanyue. Can''t I disobey martial uncle xuanyue?"


    "It''s not easy."


    Yuyuan lightly hooks his lips.


    "It''s time for the seeds planted by the Buddha to germinate and blossom."


    ……


    The days in Qingyue valley have been very dull since Xiang Xing went into samadhi fire to hibernate and recuperate.


    Ducks and ducks still do everything every day. They are proficient in cooking, boiling water and cutting firewood.


    However, because his master can not eat fireworks between people, he can only eat it himself, or distribute it to the small animals in the Qingyue forest.


    A master is happy to be free. When he is free every day, he will go to samadhi''s true fire to protect the Dharma and tell xiaofeijoo about his understanding.


    Interestingly, he didn''t sneak to get wine while the little guy couldn''t stop it.


    The days passed day by day.


    After several months.


    Until one day, duck woke up and found something wrong with the atmosphere.


    Gong xuanyue sat cross legged in front of the small samadhi fire early this morning, holding his breath and looking at the fire very seriously.


    The look was serious and cold, which made the duck feel very uneasy.


    Finally, I couldn''t help but go up and ask, "master, what happened?"


    "See for yourself."


    Gong xuanyue kept his eyes and his voice was filled with unspeakable cold and a faint anger.


    ——It looks very serious!


    Duck was startled by him and stared at him.


    After looking at it for a while, he suddenly found that there was a little dark purple and strange black smoke between the pure red flames of the samadhi true fire.


    The duck gasped with surprise.


    How could he not recognize it!


    Isn''t this the magic fog of the demons in the demon world!


    It''s a little tongue twister. Look!


    So the question is, how can there be such a strange smell on the little ancestor?


    Yaya hurried back to see the original owner''s plot.


    After investigation, I didn''t find anything related to magic.


    Or is her completely unknown father related to the devil?


    After thinking for a long time, the duck couldn''t think of a clue. The duck had to ask his master uneasily: "master, can you see the reason for the magic fog on a Xing?"


    “……”


    Hearing the speech, Gong xuanyue suddenly stagnated.


    The cold color at the bottom of dark purple eyes is getting deeper and deeper.


    After a long time, he only heard a faint sneer, his eyes narrowed slightly, "it was planted... It seems that someone had tampered with the phoenix egg long before she broke her shell."