You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

"Qing! Qing! Wake up, don't practice anymore, tomorrow is the time when the ten-year period expires, you should go out!"

The ancestral hall of the Phoenix clan, which is carefully built of brown sycamore wood, is antique and fragrant, and there are spiritual plaques branded with the skills and experiences of the ancestors of the Phoenix clan.On the wooden board under the tablet, a cyan figure sat cross-legged, and a red figure squatted beside her, shoving and shoving her.

In the past ten years, Qing and Hong have comprehended the great and small exercises of the ancestors of the Phoenix clan here.Hong had already picked and picked and read all the spirit cards almost half a year ago, except for being instructed by Huang Qiong to perform missions, she spent the rest of the time squatting in the ancestral hall to guard Qing.

Why are you still awake?Hong sat in front of Qing, looking at her tightly closed eyes, feeling very worried.Tomorrow is the day to go out, Huang Qiong once said that the day Qing is released from confinement is the day when she is elected as the young patriarch.Three days ago, the people of the tribe had happily prepared for the inauguration ceremony of the young master.

Hong heard the noise outside the ancestral hall one after another, and then looked at Qing, who was as immobile as a mountain, and felt even more depressed.

The two people agreed to stay here alone for ten years, and no one can disturb them, but this is not ten years of being alone!

Qing has been obsessed with cultivation since the first day, unable to extricate herself, never letting go of a single spirit card, and has no time for herself.Forget it, after all, even if Qing is busy and ignores her, she can still look at Qing, but Huang Qiong calls her over every now and then, either to repair the magic circle in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, or to guard the cubs in the Wutong forest, isn't it? The two aunts in the eastern clan area got into a fight, and the gentleman in the west school was sick and asked her to take a group of phoenix cubs who were older than her by an unknown number of years!She was not yet a thousand years old and even went out of the clan once, and went to roast with the third elder queen mother Huang and her son Feng Tieli, ah no, tamed a snow dragon... All kinds of incidents, even the last time she spent with Qing Deprived of nothing.

When Hong was annoyed, she thought that Huang Qiong must have stumbled because she couldn't see that she married her daughter, and she must have deliberately distracted herself to let Qing practice seriously.When she was calm, she knew that Huang Qiong was probably training herself, so that she could get acquainted with the situation in the clan before Qing left the customs, learn how to deal with the sundries in the clan like Feng Baixiu and the others, and assist the clan leader.

Three days ago, the clan began to prepare for the young patriarch's succession ceremony, maybe because of Huang Qiong's outpouring of kindness, he let Hong let her go to the ancestral hall to accompany Qing for the last three days.Hong remembered that when she came back three months ago, Qing was about to comprehend the cultivation method of the last senior, but she still couldn't wake up until now, and she couldn't help worrying in her heart.

To say that this senior, who was extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive to comprehend, is the second-generation patriarch of the Phoenix clan. According to legend, her cultivation is so advanced that no one can understand it.

In fact, she and Qing tried to comprehend once three years ago, and it was strange that they only felt that the Taoism of this senior was very easy to understand. The two of them finished comprehending in less than a day. Very wrong.

She was entangled in mundane affairs, and then continued to look up other valuable spiritual cards, but Qing kept it in her heart. Three months ago, she finally read all the spiritual cards and picked it up again.

Hong couldn't wake Qing up no matter what, so she had no choice but to pull the futon over to face Qing and guard her. Ten years in a hurry, they were so close, yet so far away that they couldn't even touch each other.

Hong propped his chin and quietly looked at the woman sitting opposite. It seemed that her aura had become more transparent unconsciously. Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly opened, her lips were full, and her figure was upright. Her aura was sometimes like The girl with a clear bell, and the old woman who seems to have gone through vicissitudes, if not summed up, it probably has a mature atmosphere.

Qing is more beautiful than ten years ago, like a floating flower in full bloom, pure, noble, and with a psychedelic fragrance, falling into her dream, willing to never wake up.

What about yourself?Hong touched her face and thought, will it still look the same?Will it look too childish to be suitable for Qing?

It's not that she couldn't find the answer, nor could she find the mirror, but even though she was worried about it, she didn't go out to look for it immediately, but still sat here.She thought, whether she deserves to go to Qing is not for anyone to decide.Only Qing herself has the right to make decisions, she wants to let Qing see herself the first moment she opens her eyes, only her eyes can't lie.

Time passed quickly in silence, but Hong's days felt like years. In the blink of an eye, the next morning, Qing finally slowly opened his eyes under Hong's expectations.

"You finally woke up? Have you finished enlightenment?"

Qing silently stared at Hong, then shook her head slightly.

"What's the matter? Why haven't you finished watching?" Hong stared at Qing's mouth that had been curled up since he woke up, and couldn't help but smile.She saw that Qing's eyes were full of tenderness at this moment, and she saw herself reflected in Qing's pupils.That smile was because of me, that tenderness was also because of me, my heart just soared to a high place and then slowly exploded, obviously without the slightest touch, but it was like a drum roaring in my mind.

She heard Qing say, "I was afraid that you would be impatient, so I woke up first. Did you miss me?" With that soft tone and soft smile, Hong wished to tear out the heart of a running hare in her chest. Come out and send it to Qing to prove the king's heart.

"I think, I miss you so much... You liar, you agreed to stay with me for ten years, but you only care about cultivation... I don't care, every day after I leave here, no matter how busy you are, you will be by my side Stay for a while, quietly, there are only two people!" Hong leaned over and hugged Qing, and put her chin in the nest of her neck, opening and closing her mouth, and her jaw hit Qing's shoulder little by little. superior.

A little itchy and a little painful, Qing couldn't help laughing, but Hong mistakenly thought she was laughing at herself, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and bit her neck angrily.

"Okay, I promise you, let go! My clothes will be ruined by you in a while!"

Qing was helpless, tightly wrapped her waist with one hand, and patted her on the back with the other to comfort her, which actually helped Hong Moment very much.But on second thought, he turned his face.

"Who made your collar so long...you only worry about your clothes, not me!" She pouted and lost her temper.

"You have such sharp teeth and a strong face. What am I worried about?" Qing couldn't help joking.

Red's face turned livid, and her heart was bleeding. Qing said she was thick-skinned and glib. She wanted to turn her back on her, but she would definitely stand against Qing. She couldn't bear Qing's embrace. For more than ten years, only Qinghuai Her unabashed love reassures her.So she continued to rest her head on Qing's shoulder sullenly, and refused to come out no matter how much she coaxed her.

At this moment, it was hard to break Qing, but fortunately, the clearer and clearer voices outside the ancestral hall solved Qing's predicament.

Qing didn't need to say much, when Hong heard the voice of the first visitor, she immediately withdrew from Qing's arms in horror, tidied her clothes and hair, and then stood squarely in front of the futon facing the clansmen at the door He nodded with a smile.

It was very decent!Qing couldn't help sighing like this.

Hong from her family has learned to restrain her temper and treat others respectfully!She watched Hong start to receive the clansmen gathered at the door in an orderly manner, and greeted her mother, Elder Bai Xiu, and various representatives with a familiar look, and while she was relieved, she felt a little lost in her heart.

It seems that in the ten years that she didn't care about her, Hong grew up.She thought that Hong must be very hard, but she was not by her side.The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, so she couldn't help but stepped forward and gently held Hong's hand.The moment the fingers touched each other, Hong was slightly taken aback, and then clasped Qing's hand into the palm of her hand with a familiar backhand, with a bright childlike smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Joking voices came from the group of people outside the ancestral hall, "Wu Tong, when are you going to marry the young patriarch!"

"Is the dowry ready? Our young patriarch is not so easy to marry, and we can't do without a dowry!"

"You can get married without a dowry? How about you let the young patriarch marry you, I can see it!"

"That's right, Wutong looks at you as a little daughter-in-law, so don't clamor to marry the young patriarch all day long, just marry it! From now on, the patriarch and the young patriarch will protect you together! Who dares to provoke you!"

"What do you usually say outside? Why don't you marry me?" Qing whispered to Hong through sound transmission, so Hong's livid face couldn't help but turn dark again.

"I'll marry you!" She took a deep breath, first turned to Qing Chuanyin resolutely, then turned her head and yelled at the crowd: "I want to marry Qing, and Wutong will definitely marry Bai Ling!" In those words Infused with all her immortal power, her voice echoed in everyone's minds, and then spread to the whole clan.These people in front of the ancestral hall suffer from it because they are too close.Don't say it's ordinary clansmen who look bitter and look at Hong sadly, even a cultivation base like Huang Qiong is stimulated to frown.

"It's too loud!" Qing complained and shook Hong's hand, but the blushing face and the joy overflowing to the brows did not mean to blame no matter how you looked at it.Well, everyone rolled their eyes in their hearts, and expected the patriarch to teach Wutong a lesson, but the young patriarch was happy, and their suffering was for nothing.

To say how much the patriarch protects Bai Ling, they are obvious to all.However, everything she did was based on the family rules, and she tried her best to plan for Bai Ling. Her loving mother's heart and the responsibility of the patriarch were comprehensive, which made people feel moved.It is expected that if Wutong treats Bai Ling badly in the future!That's a terrible fate!

At noon on the first day of Qing's confinement, he didn't even leave the door of the ancestral hall, and under the witness of all the clansmen who heard the news, he took over the burden of the young patriarch of the Fenghuang clan.It is unreasonable to say that she has such prestige after staying behind closed doors for ten years, so Qing silently remembered how hard Hong, her mother, and Bai Xiu elders worked hard during the ten years.

Now that she is the head of the young patriarch, she has grown up, Huang Qiong personally crowned Qing, knowing that she doesn't like to tie her hair up, so she tied a piece of sapphire and glazed hair on top of her head, looking very restless.

Hong was extremely envious, being crowned was a symbol of adulthood, originally every little phoenix that had passed the test of adulthood would be crowned by her parents after she came out, even Feng Tieli had one, but once she and Qing came out, they would be crowned. Encountering an accident, he was put in confinement directly. Secondly, he had no father or mother and was young. Although he turned into an adult, he was called Xiaowutong and Xiaowutong wherever he went in the clan at first!snort!It took her a lot of effort to help them change this bad habit one by one!But it still can't change the fact that no one crowns himself.

"Qing, I want you to crown me!" She suddenly stepped forward and tugged at Qing.Qing was so surprised that even Huang Qiong couldn't help shaking her head.

"Crowning is something that parents and elders do. If you want Bai Ling to crown you, you are acknowledging that she is an elder like your parents, and you cannot marry her back home as a wife." Feng Baixiu smiled while rolling his beard.

Hong silently withdrew her claws on Qing's sleeve, and lowered her head in frustration.

"If not, let the old man crown you." Feng Baixiu suddenly suggested, his eyes sparkling.

"No!" But Hong firmly refused.It was really embarrassing, Feng Baixiu's old face swayed, and he was beaten badly.

Hong's move, not to mention the clansmen, even Huang Qiong was a little surprised, only Qing was silently lost in thought.Feng Baixiu is both a highly respected elder in the clan and Hong's nominal father, so logically speaking, he is the most qualified person to crown her. If it was because she was thinking about Qing who brought her up, then Why refuse now!

"Is the little one waiting for me?" A familiar greeting floated in the sky.When Huang Qiong heard the sound, her heart moved, and the mountain barrier of the Phoenix Clan opened a hole, and the voice moved from far to near, and finally fell outside the crowd.

"If there is anyone in this world who is qualified to crown the little one besides Qing, it must be me." The protagonist who heard his voice before seeing him finally arrived, and his Zen heart passed through the crowd and came to the gate of the ancestral hall.

"Then Auntie!" Hong glanced at the red-faced Zen Xin, then raised the corners of his mouth and hummed softly.

"Yo! I have learned to be shy, but I don't know the thick-skinned one."

"..."

"Stop talking! The crown has been added, when are you two going to get married? Ling Chun and I are a little anxious to wait!"

"What is there to worry about? I am much more anxious than you!" Qing Ke said that once married, she can do whatever she wants.

"She and I plan to go on a long trip. If you don't hurry up, I may not be able to make it to the ceremony."

"Yuanyou?" Huang Qiong glanced at Zen Xin thoughtfully, the two exchanged glances, she nodded knowingly, and then ordered: "Since the Lingzhu Immortal can't wait, then three days after."

"Ah?" "So fast!" Hong sighed unprepared, but regretted it after she finished speaking. She didn't dare to raise her head in the face of Huang Qiong's cold eyes. Not myself, but my own mother.

"Elder Baixiu, let's get ready." Huang Qiong withdrew her gaze from Hong, and said lightly to Feng Baixiu who was touching her chin happily.

"Is there enough time? It's only been three days..." Hong felt a little resentful. In her plan, when she married Qing, it should be an extremely grand wedding. It would take years of planning, so let's celebrate together!Keke is only three days away, she doesn't even have a betrothal gift, and she doesn't have enough time to entertain guests.

Feng Baixiu, who was still careful, saw Hong's concerns, and explained it to her again, "The process of the young patriarch's wedding has rules in the clan, and the materials are all ready-made in the warehouse. There are so many in the clan. Manpower, three days is enough. As for the guests, I, the Phoenix Clan, have lived away from the world for many years. I am afraid that no one else will come to watch the ceremony except Zen Xin and Ling Chu Shangxian. But the momentum of five thousand clansmen is large enough, so you can rest assured. For the dowry The old man still has some savings after so many years, I will help you put it first, and then replenish the young patriarch when you have the ability in the future, I think no one will care about you. The marriage of the young patriarch is a great event that happens once in a thousand years in the clan. It will definitely be done well, otherwise, not to mention you don’t agree, the patriarch won’t either!”

"Hahahahahahaha!" The scene of peace and tranquility in the Phoenix Clan.

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That's right, we're getting married~~ That's right, I explained how Bai Qi stayed in the human world, the entanglement between space and Teng Snake, the real situation of Lingchun and her reconciliation with Zen Xin. Because I'm about to start preparing for the finale! ! !

However, is Ben Mantou the one who ends obediently after becoming a relative?Are you willing to have a peaceful and happy ending?

Of course not! ! !

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