On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

500 years later, the God Emperor and God Empress ascended and did not stay in this world.

Beizhou held a grand succession ceremony, and the god emperor personally ordered to pass the Yan Dynasty to Mo Xiaofan who had no Phoenix blood, causing an uproar in the five continents.

Not only the ghost world and the demon world are about to move, but the Beizhou family also shows signs of revival.

Xiao Qing naturally discovered hidden dangers before leaving, but if everything is too easy, it will be meaningless.

He deliberately bred tigers and handed them over to his parents and children for training.

Soon the Beizhou family discovered that Mo Xiaofan was more ruthless than his father, that Xiao Qing could even smile and detour when killing people, but he was impatient with explanations, but he was extremely divine. After turning into the original form, even Mahayana can't do anything to him easily.

What's more, the inheritance left by his two fathers is enough for him to secure his position.

Before Xiao Qing left, she asked him to choose by himself. If he got married, the position would be handed over to the next generation when he got tired of sitting.If you don't like love, then appoint a reliable descendant of the Xie family as the heir.

Mo Xiaofan nodded, but did not leave with them.

One is that his cultivation base is not enough, and the other is that he also has his own ambitions.

As long as Lan Tian is locked in, they won't be completely separated. Time goes by, and there will always be a chance to meet again.

Fang Yuan hugged Mo Xiaofan for a whole night before crossing the catastrophe. No matter how old he was, he also kissed the young man's forehead, and said with a smile, "Come on, Xiaofan."

Mo Xiaofan nodded, and hugged him back tightly.

As if absorbing his last warmth.

But the eagle always leaves his father, and the vicious dog also needs to be sharpened. Mo Xiaofan finally faced the hordes of tigers and wolves alone. He has been handling government affairs all year round, so he is quite comfortable and stabilized the situation.

The cultivation base is also rising steadily, approaching the period of crossing the catastrophe.

But he is not without weaknesses. Today, Mo Xiaofan was dealing with official business in the shrine, and suddenly someone reported it.

The young man was dressed in a black royal robe, with a formidable aura, his brows were indifferent, and he calmly glanced at the intruding priest.

The priest's expression remained unchanged, and he reported the latest news he received.

"Fairy Qingyao of the Shangqing Immortal Sect was intercepted and killed in Zhongtu. The other party claimed to be the enemy of Wanshou Peak and wanted to fight to the death with Wanshou Peak, but there were remnants of our dynasty's aristocratic family mixed in."

Wanshou Peak's mortal enemy is Yongshou Peak who is also in the Inner Sect of the Shangqing. Because they are both in the inner peak, it is difficult for the Xianzong of the Shangqing to deal with it, so they simply ignore it.The remnants of the aristocratic family hit it off with Eternal Beast Peak, and immediately turned menacingly towards Ten Thousand Beast Peak.

Mo Xiaofan is not like Xiao Qing who leads the three worlds of monsters, ghosts and humans. Although he has a fierce reputation, it is not so frightening.

There are only a lot of people who are stronger than him. They can't do anything to him, but they dare to test his bottom line.

The priest suddenly heard a sneer, and when he looked up again, the person in front of him had disappeared.

……

……

Mo Xiaofan tore apart the space and rushed towards the Middle Earth. He is an ancient beast, and he has the token of the ghost world given by Xiao Qing and Fang Yuan's clear water lotus seed on his body. The place where Beast Peak intercepted Wan Beast Peak.

When I first arrived, I heard a sinister laugh:

"A mere half-demon, how can he ascend to the throne of my God, let him regret it today!"

Qingyao was seriously injured and fell to the ground. There were many monster clans from Wanshoufeng beside her, all of them looked resentful and cursed: "Yongshoufeng is so shameless. Even if you win today with such a villain's trick! , the peak master will never let you go!"

The elder of Yongshoufeng snorted coldly: "The dead talk a lot!"

Six people form an formation, and the light pierces the sky immediately, which can be seen from the holy prestige of Transcending Tribulation.Just when Luminous and Wia were about to completely submerge everyone in Wanshoufeng, the ground suddenly trembled, and a black ray of light rose out of thin air, mixed with thunderstorms, and an elder Dujie was knocked out by surprise.

"Xie Qingshu?!" Someone turned pale with shock, this is impossible, Xie Qingshu pretended to die and passed through the boundary wall as early as 400 years ago!

But apart from Xie Qingshu, who would guard against such a thunder? !

Thinking of a certain possibility, the elder shrank his pupils sharply, and immediately wanted to tear apart the space to escape, but it was too late.

The sound of roaring resounded across the wilderness, covered by dark clouds, but there were two blood-red abysses above the clouds, which spewed out white breath, stretched out a giant palm that lifted up the sky, and slowly patted them.

Space-time blockade——

Hidden under the dark clouds is the ancient Tuntian Dog, carefully fed by Fenghuang and Fusang, and it is even more ferocious despite the blood.

He even got the true biography of Xie Qingshu, and deduced the wind and thunder sword intent when he was crossing the catastrophe, until it was transformed into his body, and his breath produced thunder.

Qingyao weakly opened a line of eyes, and saw the change of color of the situation and the change of flesh and blood, the blood-stained dog paw lifted up and slowly pressed towards her...

When Qingyao woke up again, it took a long time to remember what happened before.

Her body was still very weak and she couldn't return to her human form, but she seemed to be covered by something, she couldn't even lift her wings, and it was difficult to move, so she could only scream a few times helplessly.

Then, a piece of down covering her was removed.

Qingniao stood up crookedly, shook her head, and wanted to run before she could see the situation around her clearly.

"Roar—" the vicious dog growled, lowered its head and took her back, retracted its sharp claws, and pushed her with the pads, pushing her to the edge of a shallow pool.

Qing Yao smelled the scent of Lingquan, fumbled to peck it, and then drank thirstily.

"Gulu Gulu..." The little bird wanted to bury its head in the spiritual spring, but was stopped.After she regained her strength, she finally opened her eyes and regained her vision.

"Chirp."

She was in a cave, and there was a spiritual spring in the cave, as well as several spiritual fruits.And the furry thing on the head was the jaw of a vicious dog.

It is about the size of a demon tiger, its whole body is pitch black, its pupils are amber, and with a low growl from its throat, it rests lying on the stone.

The blue bird tilted its head, recognized it, jumped closer, and gently rubbed the soft fur on its neck.

It was Mo Xiaofan she liked.

The vicious dog growled, pushed his head, and pushed a few spiritual fruits in front of her.

It wasn't because Mo Xiaofan didn't want to use his hands, but he used his real body of Faxiang, his cultivation couldn't support it, and he couldn't change back to human form for a while.

After sweeping away the rebels, he crossed the East China Sea with the blue bird in his mouth and came to a small island.This island is not far from Wumu Xiaozhou, away from the hustle and bustle, there are only a few mortal villages.

During his cultivation days, he didn't want anyone to disturb him, and this was also a place he was familiar with, so it was the most suitable place.

Qingniao blinked her grape-sized eyes, tilted her head, and happily ate the spirit fruit, feeling so sweet.

Mo Xiaofan has never understood style, or in other words, love, she is slow to accompany her, and she is also very happy.

But she knew that the youth would definitely protect her.

He already considered her family.

It's like a stone accompanying a flower, not saying a word, but quietly shielding the flower from the wind and sand.

This kind of companionship is lonely. A hundred years ago, the fox Gan Taotao saw through it and left quietly.

A fox yearns for a warm embrace, not a hard and monotonous rock.

But now the stone slowly lowered its head, and gathered the palm-sized blue bird under its body.

Then slowly close your eyes and breathe steadily.

……

……

The cave was very safe, Qing Yao and Mo Xiaofan recovered within a few days.

But Mo Xiaofan didn't use his original form for a long time, some liked this posture, so he kept it as it was, and often went for a walk on the mountain.

Every day he would go to the mountains to pick spirit fruits, and he wasn't hungry, he just wanted to bite slowly.

At this time, the blue bird was chirping and squatting on top of his head, wanting to go out with him.

In the end, she also got her wish, buried in Mao Mao, when Mo Xiaofan bit the fruit, she took a bite and tasted it.

Then he spread his wings joyfully.

She was extremely happy, and the little blue bird could still sing. Although her singing was not as thrilling as Phoenix, it was melodious and lively, like an elf in the mountains.

She is also indeed, with green and rich feathers, two long and thin tail feathers, and fluffy feathers on her head, flicking and flicking, with two rings of blush on her cheeks.

Pecking the vicious dog's head is like being coquettish.

Mo Xiaofan let out a low growl from his throat, climbed up the tallest tree, and took her to eat the freshest spiritual fruit.

The monsters below dared not speak out, and watched the vicious dogs running wild in their own territory.

Fortunately, every time after picking the fruit, Mo Xiaofan will leave a spirit stone.

But today Mo Xiaofan did not return to the cave after picking the spiritual fruit, but looked at the falling sun, rubbed his four claws together, and jumped out of the jungle.

"Chirp!" Qing Yao exclaimed excitedly.

As a blue bird, she likes to play exciting things the most.

They ran on the mountains, facing the orange-red warmth of the setting sun, they ran out of the dense mountains and came to a peaceful river valley.

Here, the autumn grass grows vigorously, streams and depressions are everywhere, and the short wild chrysanthemums bloom in the autumn wind, which is far away and silent.The dandelion was flying, Mo Xiaofan stretched out his paw, and pressed it weakly.

Qingyao let out a short cry and spread her wings to feel the setting sun.

It's beautiful here.

Mo Xiaofan also seemed to be influenced by this kind of scenery, ran around quietly, and finally jumped onto a pile of dead wood.

This pile of dead wood looked like a collapsed wooden house, and it was completely decayed now, how could it withstand his weight, it quickly cracked and turned into slag.

Mo Xiaofan groaned softly, moved his nose closer to sniff it, but couldn't smell anything.

600 years of dust can annihilate everything.

The blue bird tilted its head, and noticed something strange. The bird's head was pressed against the vicious dog, and its small wings were wrapping around a bunch of his fur.

Mo Xiaofan called out softly again.

Then he pulled a small mound of soil, pressed it firmly, and slowly lay down on the mound, sweeping his tail, watching the river valley quietly.

Very peaceful and very lonely.

In his amber pupils, a small phantom suddenly appeared, running towards him.

It was a dirty dog ​​with yellow fur, just like the little yellow that every mortal family would raise.It was hungry and emaciated, stole a small carrot from nowhere, and ran towards him wagging its broken tail.

and passed him—

into the arms of an old woman.

"Good grandson," stroking its fur with rough hands, took the carrot in its hand, "My good grandson."

Mo Xiaofan couldn't see or remember her face clearly, but the voice came clearly:

"My good grandson is a good boy, and a good boy can't steal from others."

"Let's go back..."

"In the future, I want to stand out and become a god..."

The sound gradually faded away, and the cabin was completely closed.

Like a completely dusty memory.

The name Mo Xiaofan has confused many people. I don't know who picked it up, God Emperor Xiao or Fang Daozun, it's a bit sloppy.

As the God Emperor of Beizhou, he was even more sloppy.

In fact, in Fangyuanhuamu, when Mo Xiaofan was brought back to Shenchao by Xiao Qing to succeed him, many people used this to attack him as a half-demon, a bastard, or an uneducated bastard from the countryside.

Xiao Qing asked him to change his name, but Mo Xiaofan was unwilling.

A playful smile appeared on Xiao Qing's lips: "Then you can do what you want and make them shut up completely."

So at that time, Mo Xiaofan, whose cultivation level was comparable to that of a teacher, raised his long saber and trampled on the soles of the feet of the aristocratic sons of heaven.

Abolished their dantian.

Xiao Qing ignored it, the family dared not speak out, and no one talked nonsense from now on.

……

The protagonist, Mo Xiaofan, is a mixed race of human beings and demons. His parents are unknown. He wandered around in his childhood and was adopted by a kind old woman.

After the old woman died of illness, he joined the Qingfeng Sword Sect as a handyman because of his talent in cultivation, and because of his patience and meticulous work, he was assigned to Ruyi Peak to raise spirit beasts.

Mo Xiaofan was miserable half his life, the only warmth was the old woman in the village who adopted him, and Mu Qiwu who once gave him a bowl of rice from the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

His name and surname were chosen by the old woman.

The valley is where he once lived.

Mo Xiaofan shook his ears lightly, and there was a blue bird on his head.As the setting sun fell, all the thoughts and regrets in the world were fainted in the gentle red.

It is warm.

The author has something to say: Xiaofan waved his claws: Brothers and sisters are gray ducks!

感谢在2021-08-10?20:38:08~2021-08-12?01:08:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Meng Gu? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece of ice cream and black tea;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ice cream and black tea? 2 pieces; waste bird, 013, I don’t know. ?1;

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