Hidden God

Chapter Ninety Eight

It was a good day when Feng Yin woke up. On the second day when the ghost fire broke through the sky, the ancient forest on Wutong Island that was destroyed by Kuching recovered overnight. Flowers bloom all over the island, and nine-colored clouds cover the entire North Sea. The shark people who never show up in the day sing around the island, the Feng clan, under the elders, a hundred phoenixes roam, nine days of its ming, these wonders, one day Spread throughout the Three Realms of Fairy, Monsters and Ghosts.

There are three realms, Xiaofengjun of Wutongfeng Island returned with such a spectacle, and I don't know what kind of fate is accompanied by the luck of inviting heaven.

It’s just strange. Thousands of years ago, the Emperor of Heaven came to the world for Xiaofengjun to feast on the Three Realms. This time Xiaofengjun has returned to the world. There is no banquet on Wutongfeng Island. It is only rumored that the returning Xiaofengjun is very majestic and has a fairy crown. The Three Realms. The immortals did not wait for the opportunity to meet Xiaofeng Jun Xianzi, but they were itching in their hearts, but they were helpless, thinking that Heavenly Emperor Feng Ran was about to ascend to the God Realm. As the next Phoenix Emperor, there would always be someone who saw Xiaofeng Jun Fengdao on Wutong. when.

No one knew that the day when the ghost realm Jinhuo broke through the interface, the fire phoenix jade that had been hung on the waist of Qingchi Gongpushangshang for a hundred years disappeared without warning.

Next to a quiet lake, he stared at the empty waist in a daze, and the faint loneliness and reminiscence passed through his eyes that had been calm for a thousand years.

"Little Phoenix, even you have disappeared. There is really no deceased person left by my side. Not to mention, if you can come back, there will be less sins on my body."

Xianjun in white looked towards Daze Mountain, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

His sigh dissipated in the depths of Qingchi Palace. For thousands of years, no one could listen to or hear.

Compared to curious discussions from the outside world, Wutong Island is less lively. There was no other reason, the awakened Feng Yin really made the elders of the Feng clan fall through their eyes. I thought it was the lively and willful Xiaofeng Jun who had waited for a thousand years to come back, but I didn't expect it...

The elders who rushed into the Phoenix Hall that day looked at Feng Jun, who was on the phoenix seat, with deep eyebrows and dignity. With surprise and surprise on his face, he quietly removed the word "little" from the bottom of his heart, and whoever faced the already demigod When the monarch did not lose to Feng Yin's Fenghuang, he did not dare to call her "Little Fengjun" again.

Although Feng Yin's temperament was not as charming as he was when he was a child, the older elders in the clan were still so happy that they couldn't find Bei. Regardless of Feng Yin's young and mature face, he still went to Feng to see the sky. Every time I go to the palace to run, the elders are different from each other, from Qiongyao in the Nine Heavens to the treasures of the four seas. As long as they can make the little ancestors in Fengyi Palace raise their lips, the elders will be happy. All day long.

When Feng Ran returned from Tiangong after dealing with the affairs of the immortal world, what he saw was the appearance of being so dog-like to her little apprentice.

However, thousands of years can turn into a demigod. Except for Yuan Qi, who was born as a god, Feng Yin has been the only one in the eight wildernesses throughout the ages, and it is no wonder that these elders have regarded her as their eyeballs. If it weren't for the returning little Phoenix to be really low-key and introverted, I'm afraid that the Feng clan had already opened a banquet for the Three Realms, and let the gods and Buddhas come to take a look at this terrifying little phoenix monarch.

Not to mention the elder of the Feng clan, it is Feng Ran. When I first saw Feng Yin, I was really surprised, not because of her demigod power, but because of her loneliness and deep unfathomable temperament. Even if she lived for tens of thousands of years, she rarely saw such a pair of indifferent and lonely eyes.

What happened to her little apprentice? Thousands of years later, she became such a temperament. Feng Ran was suspicious in her heart, but Feng Yin was training in Fengyi Palace after she woke up, and she never found a chance to ask.

Three months later, Fengqi Hall, listening to Yuntai.

A chessboard, a cup of Putuo tea, a faint fragrance.

The two masters and apprentices played a game of chess. Feng Yin lay down and met Feng Ran's inquisitive gaze on the opposite side. He smiled and said, "Master, your apprentice is panicking with your eyes, and you just ask what you want to ask."

Feng Ran raised her eyebrows, "Your Master, I have never liked to think about other people's private affairs. Just say what you want. I won't force you to say it."

Feng Ran, who has been domineering for thousands of years, has been the Emperor of Heaven for so many years, how can he be eaten and lived by his own apprentice.

Feng Yin shook his head, a look of helplessness appeared in Feng Ran's eyes. For thousands of years, she is not the little phoenix who acted coquettishly on Feng Ran's shoulders, but she would not show her unruly temperament in front of Feng Ran.

She knew what Feng Ran wanted to know. She slept for thousands of years and woke up as a demigod. Her temperament was completely different from that of a thousand years ago. People on Wutong Island were all curious and worried, but only Feng Ran could ask.

"When I was in Nirvana, I was caught by Daze Mountain..." Fengyin's voice was invisible and paused. "Destroyed by the immortal king of Kuching, his souls are scattered in the world, and one of them enters the ghost world. It is possible. It was the instinct of the fire and phoenix nirvana. In this thousand years of reincarnation, the memories of every life I have kept intact. In the last life after a thousand years, I jumped into the Naihe Bridge, my soul returned to Wutong Island, and Nirvana was awakened."

Feng Yin looked at Feng Ran, feeling a little helpless, "Master, I have lived through dozens of generations, and I have tasted all kinds of positions in the world. The trouble of seeing the world experience."

Although Feng Ran expected Feng Yin to have experienced some difficult things over the past millennia, she did not expect her to be such a way of living. Although she didn't show it on her face, she was extremely surprised at the bottom of her heart.

It’s not uncommon for gods to go down to the earth to cross the tribulation history, but even those true gods in the God Realm have never crossed the world like this. This is where the mortal calamity is, it is clear that they have generally tempered their souls and minds. Feng Yin's temperament became like this in just a thousand years. But Feng Ran is still puzzled. Mortal history can only temper the power of Feng Yin's soul. Where does the power of her demigod come from? Although there is a tower for her to support her for thousands of years, the one-thousand-year-old demigod is still a bit weird. What's more, she turned into a god, and she didn't even descend the thunder robbery, which was almost unheard of.

"You were stubborn when you were young. At that time, I was worried that your temperament would not be able to bear the Feng Clan. Now..." Feng Ran took a sip of tea and said with emotion, "I don't have to worry about it. It's a bit."

Feng Ran said that he took an object from his arms and threw it towards Feng Yin. Feng Yin hurriedly caught it. As soon as the object touched Feng Yin's hand, it slipped onto her thumb.

Feng Yin looked down at the Fenghuang jade ring between his fingers. He has never recovered from the past thousands of years, "Master, you..."

"Oh, our Feng clan has no family background. We are very poor. We always act simple. Just now that was your succession ceremony. From today on, you will be the Emperor of Phoenix."

Succession ceremony? Throw the ring? Feng Yin thought that when he understood Feng Ran's words, his expression suddenly became wonderful.

Thousands of years ago, when Lao Tzu came to the world, Wutong Island feasted on the Three Realms for three days, and the running water table was enough to cost a fairy house for ten years! Feng Yin rolled a hundred eyes from the bottom of his heart, but the big words "respect the teacher and respect the way" stuck on his head, and responded with aggrieved "Yes".

Feng Ran was happy to see her appearance as a young person, but she was too happy in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face.

Feng Yin recalled what Feng Ran had just said, and raised his eyebrows, "Ascend to the God Realm? Shijun, I just came back, and you are going to ascend to the God Realm, isn't it too fast?"

"Hurry up, if it weren't for you to sleep all the time, the Feng clan has no emperor inheritance, I would have soared long ago, and now I can't drag it." Feng Ran looked in the direction of Wutong Ancient Forest: "Jing Jian will soon wake up, I will take him. The soul enters the realm of the gods, let the ancients use the power of chaos to reshape his body."

Feng Yin was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, showing a rare smile from Nirvana: "Master, my teacher is going to wake up?"

Feng Ran was dumbfounded by her name, but it was very useful. He nodded and said: "For more than a thousand years, in Raksha Di, I thought his soul would disappear forever in the Three Realms. I didn't expect to wait until he came back. Day..." Feng Ran didn't know what was thinking of her, but she suddenly stopped and sighed.

This sigh is not like Feng Ran's straightforward and neat style. Feng Yin smiled and said, "Master, my teacher is coming back. Why are you still sighing?"

Feng Ran sighed: "I just sigh with the impermanence of the world. I didn't expect that a hundred years after Jingjian left, there would be another immortal demon war in Rakshadi. Yuan Qi he even more..."

"Master." Without warning, Feng Yin suddenly interrupted Feng Ran's words, seemingly indifferent: "After I heard that my soul was scattered, something wonderful happened in the Three Realms. Elders these days. I have told them all, but they are all the old calendars thousands of years ago, and it has nothing to do with me. I am curious, you ascend to the realm of the gods, what do you plan to be the emperor that day? This demon emperor is a ten-tailed celestial fox, the celestial emperor. If it doesn't work, the immortal clan will not be able to get the slightest money in the future for thousands of years, okay."

Feng Ran shrugged, "Our Feng clan is originally a clan of ancient gods and beasts, and does not belong to the Lower Three Realms. It's just that the clan people have been used to living in Fengdao for 60,000 years. When I come to me, I will never take the position of the Emperor of Heaven. Now that thousands of years have passed, the position of the Emperor of Heaven should be returned to the immortal clan." Feng Ran's eyes were wise, "My temperament is not suitable for the Nine Heavens after all. The lord of the world, Lan Feng was a good candidate back then, but it's a pity that things are impermanent..." Feng Ran shook his head, "Yesterday I have issued the edict of respecting the heavens to Bahuang in Kyushu. Who can break me in three months? In the Nine Palaces Tower set up in the Heavenly Palace, if you get the seal of the Emperor inside, whoever will be the next Emperor."

The Jiugong Pagoda is divided into nine layers, each of which is guarded by the immortal monarch, and the immortal power of the person who enters the tower is weakened by one point in it, until only the last 10% is left at the ninth layer. Feng Ran uses the Pagoda of Nine Palaces to select the Emperor of Heaven, but there are many powerful old gods hidden in the Eight Desolations of Kyushu, and there are many who can withstand the tower. If all the towers are broken, how will they be determined? ?

Feng Yin then said: "Master, would you use this nine palace tower to choose the emperor too casually? If more than one person breaks the tower, what is the best?"

Feng Ran dropped another piece. Seeing the chess face, the situation was very good. He smiled and said, "I personally sit on the last heavy tower. Don't worry, Twilight will hand over the immortal realm to me. Trust. Why, do you think your Master is so unreliable, sitting in the seat of the Emperor of Heaven is just for fun?"

Feng Yin touched his nose and quickly accused him, "Master is so thoughtful, that the disciple is too worried. But..." Feng Yin suddenly said, "With the power of Master, except for the little **** in Qingchi Palace, I'm afraid No one can break the Nine Palace Pagoda without losing the Nine Immortal Powers. The choice of the Heavenly Emperor in Shijun’s heart has long been determined..." Feng Yin blinked at Feng Ran, "Master, that little **** is you Raised by yourself, you are not afraid that people in the fairy clan say that you are nepotism and that the little **** is nepotism?"

Feng Ran has already ascended to the gods. Apart from Yuan Qi, who has the power of chaos and has transformed into gods, who can break through the nine palace towers after weakening the power of ninety percent of the immortals? Although Shijun has issued an edict to invite the gods of Kyushu Bahuang to break the tower, once it is known that she is the last one to guard the tower, does the Three Realms know who she prefers to be?

Feng Ran smiled, did not deny, but also did not agree, only a meaningful smile appeared. She said to Fengyin: "This is not necessarily true. He was raised by me. You were my teacher. If you want to be the emperor of heaven, you can try to compete with him."

Feng Yin waved his hand again and again, disgusting in his eyes, "Master, I am tired enough to be a Phoenix Emperor. Don't give me the seat of the emperor that day. The old gods in the Tiangong are talking about red tape every day. I am the most Intolerant."

"You have a temperament, you follow me." Feng Ran shook his head and said: "Well, you don't want to, you just guard the Phoenix Nest. You are the Phoenix Emperor, although you have lived in the mortal world for thousands of years, you are The masters of the palace and the gods of the palace are completely ignorant. This time the Emperor chose all the immortals to join the palace. You will join me in the Nineth Heaven and see the masters of the palaces. It will also be convenient for you to take charge of the Feng clan in the future."

Feng Yin nodded and responded to Feng Ran's request. She is the future emperor of the Feng clan, even if Wutong Island is not involved in the dispute of the Three Realms, it is a big Feng clan, and there is always time to deal with the tribes of the Three Realms.

"I was a little surprised when you woke up this time." Feng Ran looked at his apprentice.

"Oh? Why was the teacher surprised?"

"According to your childhood temperament, such a wonderful reincarnation experience, you have long been eager to show up as a teacher, and you may not go to the ghost world to ask the ghost king for an explanation. This time I will not ask you, you will not mention it. , I've really grown up." Feng Ran said calmly, and suddenly said, "Feng Yin, after your soul dissipated from Feng Island, you entered the reincarnation of the ghost realm directly?"

Feng Yin didn't expect Feng Ran to ask this question suddenly. He was slightly startled, but his expression remained motionless: "Naturally I am going to reincarnation in the ghost world. Even though I am Huofeng, that ray of soul is rare to live alone in the Three Realms. middle."

Feng Ran nodded and said no more, waiting to see the chessboard. Feng Yin fell, but he came to life from a desperate situation, and turned from life to death. Feng Ran sighed and sighed, "Sure enough, he has been trained in the world for a long time, and this chess skill is not lost at all as a teacher. It is boring and boring. Then follow me to Tiangong."

Feng Ran flicked her sleeves and threw the chess piece back into the white jade chess box, and walked towards Tingyuntai. After taking two steps, she stopped suddenly, turned her head and looked at the little apprentice who was holding the chess piece to play with, and suddenly called her. : "Feng Yin."

This sound was quite interesting, Feng Yin raised his head, and just happened to ran into the wise and probing eyes of her Master.

"Even though I am a little older, it's not that I don't remember anything. You have never been to the Heavenly Palace since Nirvana came into the world. How do you know that the old gods above the nine heavens are talking about the red tape every day? "

Feng Yin paused with the hand that was holding the chess piece, then came back awkwardly, and paused slightly.

"When I was a child, I heard Master You and the elders talk a lot in Fengdao, and the apprentice naturally remembers what the old gods in Tiangong are very particular about."

"Oh? Really?" Feng Ran prolonged his tone: "You have a good memory. You remember everything in the Phoenix Egg a thousand years ago. Shijun is getting old, so I can't accept the old..."

Feng Ran sighed and went down to listen to the Yuntai, leaving Feng Yin alone on the stage. Wei Yi's back did not really understand the deep meaning of the emotion.

After a long time, the chess piece in Feng Yin's hand landed on the chessboard, and it made a crisp sound. She narrowed the indifference in her eyebrows, revealing the icy cold that was deeply buried in it.

Thousands of years, the big dream woke up, at the moment when Wutongfengdao reopened her eyes, she realized that the last "Ayin" on the Naihe Bridge was never called by her, but the one who had been on the bridge more than a thousand years ago. The female fairy of Daze Mountain who died in Rakshadi.

The ignorant and ignorant innocence lived a short life, but he was carrying a lifetime of infamy and injustice, and his soul flew away. No one knows that the imperial calendar of the Feng clan has gone through those absurd and ignorant years, but what about it. ?

Feng Yin stood up and looked in the direction of Tiangong, his brows were deep and deep.

The water-condensed beast Ayin is dead, but Fengyin is still alive. She will find out the truths buried deep in the Daze Mountain one by one, and she will not know the demons who killed her fellow robes. Let it go.

As for the pain and hatred, love and resentment thousands of years ago, what does it have to do with the Phoenix Emperor of Wutongfeng Island?

On the third day when the emperor Fengran issued the edict to respect the sky, the various immortal mansions who were ready to move for the emperor's throne received invitations from Tiangong.

Huashu, the princess of the Peacock tribe, who is in charge of the world, invites immortal friends from various prefectures to visit the Tiangong Palace to participate in the 1,200-year-old birthday of Lord Pushang in Dazeshan half a month later.