The Phoenix Arises

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Zhu Glan returned to Ciqing Palace with a tired face, but met a cheap month at the entrance of Ciqing Palace.

When Zhugelan came back, the innocent month did not salute, and directly stopped Zhugelan’s way.

"I heard that the woman who sealed the white tiger country is the princess of the town." Lian Xinyue is still angry, and the tone of speech is also very rushing.

Looking at the arrogant and incorrible month, Zhugelan frowned and screamed, not pleasing to the eye. "Let's be expensive, and you are a country, your ceremonial rules have learned where to go."

Lian Xinyue heard no words to converge, still self-concerned, "Emperor Ming knows that Shaner was killed by the woman, and sealed her as a princess. Shaner said that he is also his sister, he does not avenge her. Even if it is, it will help you to abuse..."

"Let's go!" The words of Lian Xinyue have not been finished yet, and they have been stopped by Zhugelan. Zhugelan looked at his innocent month with a look of indifference. "Let's be honest, pay attention to your words. The cause of death is not clear. When is it killed by the White Tiger Warrior, you will be unreasonable here. The House of Sorrow is served."

Since the morning child has sealed the Duanmu as a princess of the town, she also recognizes that perhaps this is not entirely a bad thing. If I take the line of Duanmu, it will be equivalent to sitting on the Suzaku and Qinglong ship. It seems that the white tiger is not related to Duanmu, and can be connected with Suzaku and Qinglong. Now the four countries are united, and at least they can calm down for a few years. Let's grow up in the future!

Lian Xinyue heard a sneer in the lips and a sneer, "I don't know what the cause of death is. It is just an excuse for Zhuge to be afraid of offending the white tiger. The daughter of this palace was killed by Duanmu. ”

She still remembers that when she went to the White Tiger, she also said with a shyness that she would marry the White Tiger King. If it wasn’t for this warlord, who would dare to move their basaltic princess and think of Xia Houshan’s death, incorruptity? The face is full of grief, she is such a daughter, has always been her heart, palm in the treasure, did not expect this trip to the white tiger is not going back, how can not let her heartache.

Looking at a mournful and incorrible month, Zhuge Lan was lightly flashing. Although she usually did not like the mother and daughter of Zhang Wei, but she was the mother, the kind of thing lost the pain of the flesh and blood. She also experienced the previous days. Over. No, she is too lazy to care about her.

"Go back, look at Shan's sake, today's things, the mourners will not pursue them forever." Zhu Gelan said that he would no longer pay attention to the month of innocence, and turned his head and did not return to the Ciqing Palace.

"The Queen Mother..." The innocent month saw that he wanted to catch up again, but was stopped by the guards of Ciqing Palace.

Lian Xinyue looked at Zhu Gelan's back and flashed a smog of coldness. In any case, she had to avenge her daughter, Duanmu, you wait for me.

In the royal study room, Jun no evil looked at the morning road with amazement. "Your boy is good, it is suitable for the emperor!"

Seeing the performance of Chen Er’s hall in Xuanwu Hall today, Jun felt that he was weak and explosive. If he was not only eight or nine years old, he would not regard him as a child.

The morning child heard the words of his own hair. "I was forced out." If he could, he didn't want to grow up innocently, but the fact was that he was not allowed to grow up.

Looking at the morning shy look, everyone laughed loudly, but also had a distress, obviously a child, but always dressed as an adult, perhaps only in front of them will he reveal such a childish side Let's go.

The morning walked in front of Duanmu, and his face was in the right direction. "Master, the morning wants to take you to a place."

Duanmu 汐 heard the subconsciously looking at Xuanyuan ink.

Xuanyuan ink lips slightly hooked, a gentle face forward the hair of the Duanmujiao to the back of the ear, "I am waiting for you here."

"Well." Duanmu sighed and nodded.

In the morning, Duanmu took out the royal study room and walked for a while before stopping.

Duanmu looked at the magnificent palace in front of him, and his brows were gently picked up. "Here is the place where the Xuanwu royal family sacrificed?"

The morning child nodded and looked up at the solemn atmosphere of the "Wuxi Temple". The light was flashing. He always thought that he was the most qualified person to come here, but now he found out that he was The most unqualified person.

“Why bring me here?” Duanmu is also staring at the word “Wuhan Temple”. Here is the place where Xuanwu is, she can even sense the powerful earth power.

The morning child heard the lips and micro-hooks, and looked seriously at Duanmu. "I know you want Xuanwu." Not to mention that he has no soil roots, even if there is, he is not qualified to contract Xuanwu, since he is not Yes, it is better to give Master.

Duanmu’s words were slightly stunned, and then she was somewhat shy and blushing. Why did she have the feeling of cheating on children’s things, but she really needed the contract Xuanwu to complete the mission of returning the four great beasts.

Looking at the shame-red Duanmu, there was a smile in the morning. "Since it is here, let's go and see." Chener said that the rate was advanced to the Wuyi Temple.

Duanmu Miao saw the light flashing, how can he count as a basaltic blood, and it is understandable to go to the ancestors to slap a head.

The Wuyi Temple is also very large, and it is similar to the Fengming Hall, the Dragon Temple, and the Tigers Hall, which had been in front of Duanmu.

There is no one in the portrait of the Tiger Tiger Temple.

The morning walked to the ranks of Xiahou's ancestors and respectfully took the three pillars, and Duanmu also followed the three musks with respect.

Looking at Duanmu's respectful gimmick, the morning light flashes, she is the most qualified person to be here.

After finishing the incense, the morning child went to a picture and picked up the silk on the table and gently wiped the portrait.

Looking at the careful movement of the morning child, the end of the wood glimmered in a flash, "He is your father?"

The morning child heard the lips and micro-hooks and nodded. "Yes, he is my father." Although there are special palace people to clean, there is no dust on the portrait, but the morning is still very serious.

Duanmu looked at the handsome man on the portrait, and the deep purple scorpion flashed. Her watch is indeed a respectable figure.

Suddenly, I didn’t know where to blow a gust of wind, and all the ranks in the temple of Wushu were blown down, and the portraits were blown up, and Duanmu and Chen’s eyes were not open.

Just when the two had not figured out the situation, the scene in front of them changed instantly, and the two had already reached another space.

Duanmu looked at a piece of yellow sand in front of him, his brows were wrinkled, and it turned out to be a desert. Is it Xuanwu in this desert?

Although the morning child encountered such a thing for the first time, but did not have the slightest panic, but also quickly thought of the legendary basaltic beast.

A scream of screams from far and near, the blink of an eye, the two of them in front of a giant giant, the object, is the legendary basaltic beast. Xuanwu's whole body is dark, and the turtle's snake body looks like a giant tortoise and a giant toad.

"Master, you finally came to me." Before the two responded, Xuanwu rushed straight toward Duanmu.

Duanmu looked at the basalt of a cute face, and the corner of his eye unconsciously smoked. "Cough... Can you change back to the human form and come over again?"

The morning child heard the lips and unconsciously hooked.

Listening to Duanmu's disgusting words, Xuanwu's original tortoise's face suddenly became sad, once again being disgraced by the gorgeous Lili, what is wrong with his original body, isn't it awesome, prestige? ?

Looking at the sorrowful Xuanwu, Duanmu hurriedly comforted, "I don't think you look ugly, I am just a more handsome person."

When the morning child listened to Duanmu, who was obviously a child, the smile on his lips was deeper.

"Really?" Xuanwu heard a long-awaited question.

"It must be true." Looking at the ignorant Xuanwu, Duanmu immediately nodded firmly.

Looking at the "sincere" Duanmu, Xuanwu finally turned into a human form.

The morning child looked at the handsome man who was not like a real person. He blinked. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he really could hardly imagine that the human form of the basaltic beast that looked terrible was so beautiful.

Duanmu is also slightly stunned, and has not been seen for hundreds of years. Xuanwu is a beautiful boy. In fact, she just didn't lie, the basalt's human form is really handsome, compared to the green dragon, the white tiger is not a grandson.

"Master, hurry up to contract me, I have waited for it to go out." He was really here to stay. He hadn’t recovered his memory before, and he was used to loneliness. After he recovered his memory, he thought urgently. To return to the beast world and the beast god, and the Qinglong white tiger to reunite, but he can not go out, he must wait here for the princess to come to the contract.

Looking at the basalt that can't wait for a look, Duanmu's lips and corners are slightly hooked, close his eyes, and take out a drop of blood, and break into the basaltic eyebrows.

The life contract was successfully concluded.

Duanmu looked at the basalt in black, frowning and thinking for a moment, "ink, your name."

The ink and dust heard immediately and respectfully, "Thank you for giving the name."

Duanmu smacked the lips and micro-hooks. "Okay, let us go out."

The ink and dust heard the moment and nodded. He finally got out. It was a gust of wind blowing, and the dust came back to the Wuyi Temple with Duanmu and Chener.

Duanmu looked at a mess of Wushu Temple and looked at the ink dish. "Do you have any way to restore the original?"

The ink dusted and shook his head innocently. "No."

Duanmu’s words and morning children looked at each other, and the two men reluctantly began to pick up the rankings and portraits that had just been blown up by the dust, while the dust on the side could not wait to enter the crystal ball.