Reborn as a phoenix, Qingluan took a fancy to her

"Xiao Qingqing, take out your ice jade bracelet and let me see it."

"My dear mother, this...?"

Mu Qingqing was confused for two seconds and didn't know what it meant. After taking it out, she put it in Qiongqi's hand and asked.

"Hey, Xiao Qingqing, just watch over there~"

Qiongqi skillfully transformed the ice jade bracelet into a token of the Heavenly Emperor, feeling the trace of the Heavenly Emperor's breath and Mu Qingqing's Qingluan breath in it. Qiongqi was ready to use this trace of the Heavenly Emperor's breath to clear Xiao Qingqing's name. Anyway, most of the Heavenly Emperor's breath of billions of years was on the Yin-Yang Silver Ring. Although it was only a trace, the trace of the Heavenly Emperor might be different from others. His trace was hundreds of thousands of years old! Qiongqi felt that it was still worthwhile to burn the remaining hundreds of thousands of years of breath on the ice jade bracelet to clear Xiao Qingqing's identity as the Heavenly Emperor~

"Whoosh!"

Qiongqi swung his hand, and the Emperor's token flew out of the hall and above the hall. Suddenly, with the Emperor's token above the hall as the center, it turned into an incandescent sun, illuminating the entire Luofeng City! The dazzling white light even radiated hundreds of kilometers away!

Those lights are actually the aura of the Emperor of Heaven. Qiongqi also made some small changes and mixed some of Mu Qingqing's Qingluan aura into it. If it is all changed into Qingluan aura in the future, no one will notice it~ Although it doesn't matter if they notice it, Xiao Qingqing is the leader of them all, that is, the inheritor recognized by the old Emperor of Heaven, so no one dares to say anything. But it doesn't matter if they say it, it's just that Qiongqi is too lazy to do it. Now, she has learned to enjoy life with Xiao Huanghuang.

"Ah! So bright! Could this aura be from the Emperor of Heaven?! So strong!"

Since the bamboo spirit is not an animal, it escaped the disaster without eyes, but it can sense things. It has a kind of telepathy. It can see that the surrounding environment is much brighter with its heart. It also feels a trace of the breath of the Emperor of Heaven and feels extremely shocked.

"Fuck, my bird eyes are going blind!"

Mu Qingqing and Mu Huang had very good eyesight. Mu Qingqing was reminded by Qiongqi in advance to close her eyes and was not stabbed, but Mu Huang was in a miserable situation. The light directly reflected through the large bright stone slab outside the door had hundreds of thousands of lumens, but he was stabbed just because of his very good eyesight.

"Haha, from today on, Xiao Qingqing, you are the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Thank you, mother!"

Mu Qingqing finally reacted and thanked him happily.

"What are you thanking me for! Little Qingqing, I am one of the Four Great Fierce Beasts! Do you understand the Four Great Fierce Beasts? I am not your big red bird, Suzaku, who is always pretending to be polite to everyone! From now on, Little Qingqing, just say what you want directly! Don't be so pretentious! I will definitely do it for you if I can!"

"My dear mother...I..."

Mu Qingqing didn't know what to say for a moment. She was so moved that her eyes were almost wet. The four ferocious beasts were so kind to her. She even felt that all living beings had misunderstood Qiongqi before.

"Stop, stop, stop! Okay, okay! Just pretend that I didn't say anything. I can't stand your tears. Although your tears, Xiao Qingqing, are also precious, I don't want them. Xiao Qingqing, you have been hanging out with those gods for too long. Look how free we ferocious beasts are. I think Xiao Huanghuang is quite suitable to be a ferocious beast~"

"Mother...then...then should I change it?"

"No, Xiao Qingqing, you are fine just like this. Just pretend that I didn't say anything just now. I was just talking nonsense~"

Qiongqi was also a little conflicted. She wanted to pull Mu Qingqing into the same chaotic camp as Mu Huang, but if she did that, her good daughter might be gone~, so she finally gave up.

After a few minutes, the remaining hundreds of thousands of years of heaven and earth aura in the Emperor of Heaven's token was finally burned dry. After the token was taken back, it was turned into an ice jade bracelet by Qiongqi and returned to Mu Qingqing. Then, Mu Huang's voice was heard from under the statue again.

"Little Bamboo Pole, who is your uncle?"

“I don’t have an uncle.”

"Hey, your second uncle..."

"My second uncle's name is Second Uncle!"

"Your second uncle... bah, that sugarcane spirit is taking advantage of you!"

"Ah? No...no, right?"

The bamboo spirit was a little hesitant. It did not understand human ethics, so it did not dare to confirm.

"Of course there is! If I say there is, then there is. So, what are you doing here in the Phoenix Temple?"

"Oh! Goddess of Demons! I, a little one..."

"Okay! You don't have to say anything! Are you thinking about hanging around me?

"Yes!"

The bamboo spirit quickly agreed, thinking, "The Demon Goddess speaks so directly... Maybe this is the Demon Goddess' true character?!"

"How many years have you been practicing? Also, tell me where your second uncle is... Bah, tell me where the sugar cane spirit is, and I will accept you~"

Mu Huang, who had long been planning to recruit the bamboo spirit into his account, planned to go to the sugarcane spirit's place first. The reason was that he just wanted to taste how sweet the sugarcane spirit was.

The four little fire spirits in the statues of Mu Huang and Mu Qingqing told Zhuque everything that happened in the hall during the day. Zhuque did not predict everything in real time, especially when playing with Taotie. Qiongqi knew about the existence of four fire spirits and two stone spirits in the three statues, but he ignored them all.

"I have been practicing for 299 years. My second uncle... Bah, that sugarcane spirit lives in..."

The bamboo spirit quickly told Mu Huang what he wanted to know, and then told the bamboo spirit to keep bowing to its own statue on the stage with its five leaves prostrated on the ground, without having to lift any branches.

"Mother, can you enlighten this thing so that it can take on a human form? Before, Suzaku Xiaogaigai also enlightened two fish and a wooden frame!"

Mu Huang calculated in his mind that the age was just right. If converted into human animals, humans or bamboo bear Mu Bai's age, he would be about six years old. In ancient times, the air environment was good, and large animals could generally live to be a hundred years old, of course, unless they were eaten by natural enemies.

"Suzaku is such a jerk! Both fish are worthy of her enlightenment! What the hell is that wooden frame?"

On this point, Qiongqi has the same idea as Taotie.

"Well... forget it, let's just leave it at that. Xiao Huanghuang, take it. This is the Transformation Pill. No matter who has it, there won't be many of them... except your mother..."

"My dear mother, are there so many people? You are so amazing!!!"

Mu Huang also felt that the Transformation Pill was very precious, because Zhuque had only given one to Mu Qingqing before, and was shocked by Qiongqi's generosity.

"Only your mother, my sister Tuntian, or your aunt, has a lot of these things. With her greedy character and her ability to swallow the sky and the earth, she has obtained a lot of treasures~"

"Ah, haha, is that so~"

Mu Huang smiled awkwardly, then walked to the little green bird and said:

"Hey, little green bird~"

"what?!"

"Then you can make it change its shape~"

"Why don't you go yourself?!"

"It's not that I don't know how to do it~, you've been practicing for hundreds of years, so I definitely don't know as much as you do. Besides, you can't say that, didn't you say you're Mu Bai's mother? Don't we have to find her a maid or a younger brother to follow her? When Xiaobai wakes up, I'll tell her that we found one for her~"

Seeing that Mu Qingqing was a little moved, Mu Huang continued to persuade her:

"Also, think about it, little green bird. Xiaobai is a bamboo bear! Do you know what bamboo bears eat?"

“Eat bamboo!”

"Oh, by the way, the little green bird is really smart! We can't find a fox maid or a raccoon follower for Xiaobai, they are all very smart. What if Xiaobai is bullied? Don't you think so? I think this bamboo is just right. On the one hand, it is Xiaobai's food. If he is disobedient, Xiaobai can listen to it and it can also fill his stomach! Kill two birds with one stone~"

"That makes some sense...Okay, little red bird, stand aside."

After Mu Qingqing took the transformation pill handed over by Mu Huang, she threw it directly above the bamboo spirit, breaking it into mist that enveloped the bamboo spirit, just like she enlightened Xiao Muzi. There was no other way, the plant spirit did not have five senses before transforming, otherwise Mu Huang would not have to beg Mu Qingqing, and could have just let the spirit swallow it.

After a while, the mist dissipated, revealing a child who looked like a Taoist boy and was wearing brown clothes. He looked not much older than Mu Bai, and had two balls of hair on his head, one on each side.

“Hey?!… I, I, I have transformed?!! I thank the Demon Goddess! Thank you, the Emperor of Heaven! I have transformed, hahahahahahaha!”

The bamboo spirits were very happy about the painless transformation. If they really had to take the path of asking humans for a title for three hundred years to transform, it would be very risky. Humans might be scared, and if they failed to get the title, they would be sent back to cultivate again by the Heavenly Dao, which would be very hard. The bamboo spirits felt that the path of cultivating for a thousand years to transform into human form was too long. At the same time, because they were plants, they were also afraid of the divine thunder during the thousand-year tribulation. The thunder was accompanied by fire, and spirits with something to do with wood did not dare to take the path of tribulation. The longer the cultivation time, the more fierce the thunder! Therefore, the plant spirits would rather fail to get the title and be sent back to cultivate again than be struck by thunder.