The white clouds are misty and surrounded by fairy spirit.

Konglingxuan Mountain, with cranes circling in the starry day, is so beautiful.

"Princess. This is the calamity fortune book that Luo Ran asked the little god to bring." A little divine envoy handed over a small book with two words of fiery red life fortune floating in his hands.

Su Xin was wearing a red neon dress that clung to her snow-white skin, revealing her graceful figure.

She leaned on a bench woven from fairy vines, with a lazy expression and a hint of wistfulness on her beautiful facial features. She stretched out her delicate hand, and the small book in the little angel's hand flew into her palm.

The little angel stepped back, and then she slowly opened the small book.

The notebook instantly appeared in front of her with a transparent mirror, which reflected many images.

In the picture, there were people from different eras and various scenes. She read it quietly like a quick glance at the pictures.

After reading it, it was just a stick of incense. I closed the book and the mirror disappeared.

She slowly sat upright from the bench and looked through the misty clouds at the towering mountains in the distance whose outlines were unclear.

I couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Sighing is not like your style." Suddenly, a clear and elegant voice came from behind, with a hint of teasing.

Then, he saw a man in silver-white robes with a handsome face and a faint smile appearing in front of him.

Su Xin raised her eyelids and looked at the man. She was a little distressed and said softly: "Luo Ran. I have been in the world for so long, so I should have attained righteousness. Heaven should also allow me to officially become the Suzaku God. Why is it so late?" Can you wait for the ninth-level thunder to come?"

After she got back the memory of a descendant of the Suzaku God Clan, she knew that she was the last princess of the Suzaku God Clan.

He is also the last orthodox god among the ancient gods, shouldering the mission of becoming the main god.

The main god's mission is to help Emperor Zun and the other three main gods strengthen the seal of Mogao Ruins on the Nine Heavens Sacred Mountain.

It's a pity that after 3000 years of calamity, she still couldn't get God's permission.

After she came back, she spent several days in isolation thinking about it, but in the end she couldn't get any results. She felt that all her three thousand black hairs were going to grow old.

Luo Ran glanced at her and looked sideways into the distance. The sound was as beautiful as the beautiful music played by the beautiful strings.

"Don't be anxious. Now your heart is saturated and you can sense thousands of emotions. All results will eventually be obtained."

She curled her lips and raised her elbows. The fairy vine slowly rose up enough for her to rest on it.

Luo Ran is the same as he has been for thousands of years. He has not changed at all. He always likes to say some vague things and then always sells the truth.

"I remember that the lifespan of that world has not yet expired. Did you use numerology?"

She raised her eyes to look at him, then landed on the vine of the fairy vine, stretched out her hand to poke it, and then asked nonchalantly.

Luo Ran didn't move, still looking far away.

"I found that someone changed your numerology first, but later changed it back. I'm afraid you are in danger."

"And if your heart is suddenly saturated, I will let you return in advance."

Listening, Suxin raised her eyebrows.

Not many people can use her numerology. It should be said that not many people have this ability.

"I will investigate this matter clearly." Luo Ran said softly, and the breeze blew through his sleeves, carrying a bit of the fragrance of lotus flowers.

With Luo Ran's words, she didn't need to worry.

"By the way. Why has there been so much movement in the Jiutian Temple recently?" Suxin dug her fingers into the fairy vine. The fairy vine swayed with its roots and seemed to rub the back of her hand comfortably.

Luoran pondered for a moment, then turned his eyes towards the direction of Jiutian Temple: "That person is awake."

that one?

Su Xin was stunned for a moment, her long, dark eyelashes flickered, and her red eyes rolled.

"Oh? The emperor who has been sleeping for ten thousand years is awake. It really makes me feel unhappy."

Luo Ran glanced sideways at her, shook his head helplessly and said, "The Emperor has just woken up, and the Jiutian Sacred Mountain is still in a quiet period, so you don't need to be too anxious."

Her fingers started from digging into the fairy vine and slowly patted it, looking nonchalant.

"Ha. Why am I so anxious? It's good that I don't have to go through the ninth level of thunder tribulation for the time being. I can still be a princess of the gods for a longer time. Isn't it good to be free and happy?"

Luoran sighed lightly in his heart, knowing that she always liked to speak out of the truth.

Of the four main gods, only Suzaku has never had an official main god.

As the only descendant and the princess of the divine bird clan, Suxin couldn't help but be anxious.

And as her messenger, he had to worry about her.

After all, there seems to be something strange happening in Jiutian Mountain recently, and the seal seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

-

I spent several days wandering around Fenghuang Lingshan.

Suxin once again became familiar with everything that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, feeling nostalgic and sighing at the same time.

This place is really the same, just like that guy Rakuen, it has no meaning at all.

It's not as good as the scenery she has seen in the vast world in the past thousands of years.

It's a pity that after filling up her heart, she can no longer enter the world.

Raising her hand to touch her heart, she pursed her red lips, feeling a little regretful.

Suddenly, a crane flew from a distance and turned into a little angel in front of her.

The little angel hurriedly came over and saluted her: "Princess."

Seeing him in such a hurry, I thought something big was going on, but I became curious. I turned my red eyes and asked, "What made you so flustered?"

The little god knew that he was rude, so he quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "The little god knows his mistake. The Jiutian Temple held a divine banquet, and invited all the gods of the Nine Heavens to attend the banquet. Phoenix Spirit Mountain was also among them, but the god Luoran was not there, so the little god had to find the princess. .”

After hearing this, Suxin raised her finger and tapped her delicate chin, staring at the fairy jade invitation held by the little angel with her red eyes.

She remembered that the day before yesterday, Luoran left a divine voice for her, saying that he was going to the East China Sea to find an old friend.

Said to be an old friend, she could guess that he asked for advice because he had not been able to survive the ninth level of thunder tribulation after waking up.

It was a thank you to him. On weekdays, there were rarely divine banquets held in the Jiutian Temple, and banquets were held in other places. She also fell asleep for thousands of years because she entered the world.

Luo Ran should have been invited all along, so this time, let her help him share the burden.

He reached for the invitation and waved to the frightened little angel: "Okay, I'll accept the invitation this time. You prepare a gift for me first, let's take our Phoenix Spirit Egg."

The little angel's eyes suddenly opened wide, with a look of surprise on his face, and he was speechless: "This... this is not allowed! Princess, it takes a thousand years for a phoenix to lay a spiritual egg. If you take it away, the phoenix beast will."

Before the little angel could finish what she said, she impatiently interrupted: "It's just a spiritual egg. Besides, I've been sleeping for 3000 years. Don't tell me, Hong Ling only laid an egg?"

Hong Ling is Phoenix Beast, the current leader of the Phoenix Beast clan.

The little angel should have thought that the spirit egg she was talking about was the spirit egg of an ordinary phoenix. Unexpectedly, the spirit egg she had in mind was actually the spirit egg of the leader, and she was so frightened that her eyes almost popped out.

"Why don't you prepare? The Jiutian Temple is the head of the God Clan. They are hosting a banquet. We at Phoenix Spirit Mountain will be ridiculed if we can't bring out anything good. Go and get it quickly. If there is any problem, I, the princess, will take care of it!"

Suxin urged the little angel, who was crying and had no choice but to prepare.

She smiled and watched the little angel leave the mournful face. She felt very amused. She threw the fairy jade invitation in her hand and turned her red eyes slightly.

Then he put his hands behind his back, walked briskly, and smiled all over his face.

"I'm really looking forward to this banquet. I haven't been to the Nine Heavens Temple for a long time. It must have been ten thousand years, right?"

When was the last time you went to Jiutian Temple?

She thought for a moment, and her expression turned a little melancholy.

Ah, I remembered, the day she was born, that time, she seemed to have seen Emperor Zun, but unfortunately his appearance was shrouded in a white light, and she could only feel the rich divine aura on his body.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, I will see Emperor Zun again soon. I should be able to get a glimpse of his face this time, right?

Suxin was excited and a little expectant.

At the same time, she was a little worried when she thought of some things.

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