The phoenix-spirited sycamore branches were handed over to me by Long Eleven. It was improved from the soul urn to allow Xijun to temporarily live. This gadget is so wonderful that it contains her finger bones, which means it comes to the Phoenix Song
It is on the high hill and the sycamore tree grows, on the morning sun'.
Xijun likes this little thing very much. After transforming, she often takes it from me and plays with it. Anyway, she is just casual, so I don’t mind these things.
Wang Yan is a little afraid of Xijun now. After all, Xijun doesn't like to play with her anymore, so she holds my neck all the way, occasionally looking at what is in front of me, and then watching Xijun silently observing the branches of the sycamore tree.
"Xijun, do you like this thing?" Actually, when Long Shiyi hurriedly gave it to me, I was shocked. This small piece of wood was not as big as a soul urn, but it was really exquisitely made, golden.
He is not stingy with materials on his appearance, and there are countless rare gems inlaid on it. I heard that this one is worth a small city god, and it is really corrupt.
But after all, money cannot be bought. For example, other ghost fairy coffins are expensive to make. However, as the lord of Tianyi City, I took the initiative to ignore the amount of money.
"Well, I like it, do you know what this is?" Xijun took the sycamore branch and gently stroked the beautiful big eyes, but his beautiful eyes were staring at me.
"The branches of the sycamore tree are where the phoenix rests." I replied.
Xijun stared at her eyebrows, but did not reply to me. Instead, she stretched out her index finger and suddenly condensed a sharp scarlet energy, quickly drawing something on the branches of the sycamore tree!
I was shocked. Did she just say that she didn't like it? But I can't help but not like it. Who made this thing for being a living thing? Maybe she prefers to be alone?
A proud sacred bird like the Phoenix may not like being with me, a human.
Sitting down and waiting for Xijun to draw on it, I calmed down and pretended not to mind, but watched her finally stop the "carving knife" in her hand.
She did not destroy the sycamore branch, but instead gave it to me.
I was puzzled and looked at the part that had been drawn by her on the branches of the sycamore tree. I thought it was a random painting, but my face changed after reading it, and it said: "Spring goes, autumn comes, and hundreds of grasses are still there, and the sun is coming, and the sun is coming.
I tasted bitter and hungry at night, and the frost sky shocked the lonely phoenix, and I kept my love and dreams and thoughts of living in good spirits."
"The poem you wrote yourself?" I was shocked. Whether it was the neat strokes or the coherence of the words, they completely subverted her feelings in my heart. There was a magical stroke and a spiritual sentence. This was definitely not a simple one.
Children can even be said to have a more delicate mind than ordinary girls of the same age.
Xijun did not answer, but just stared at the changes in the surrounding scenery and fell into deep thought.
I thought about the poem, as if I returned to the Yanfeng Town where she was alone and lonely. At that time, her loneliness and helplessness also rushed into my mind. I don’t know what happened to her, but suddenly she became a dozen people.
It is a bit incredible that a half-year-old child can write books and poems suddenly. Can a psychic monster like her have the instinct to evolve?
"Xijun, I can understand your past, so I always hope that you can live every day happily... But my brother has limited abilities, but he always makes you fall into sadness. I'm sorry..." I sighed, thinking of the many things I had before
Even though countless friends and relatives around me passed away along the way, they were helpless and felt uncomfortable.
Xijun turned her head, her eyes flashed with a faint mist, and then she reached out and hugged my head into her chest: "Brother, why would I blame you? It doesn't matter anything, as long as my brother is mine, I will
I love my brother for the rest of my life.”
Feeling the ups and downs of her chest in shock, my heart suddenly jumped to my throat: "Don't... Xijun, you..."
Suddenly, the cold wind was blowing behind me, and the wife was shaking, and she actually responded at this time! This time, the wife, who had already been very cautious about Xijun, couldn't help but burst out at this moment.
It seems that Xijun's strange feelings have stimulated his wife.
However, Xijun didn't want to let go, and hugged me tightly, as if ignoring the strong wind: "Brother... Xijun really likes you the most..."
"I like you too. You are my good sister forever." I said quickly, patted her on the back, and she let go of her hand, looking like she didn't understand.
I hugged her in my arms: "Xijun, you have to be good. Now you are still young and you can't say something randomly."
"It's a pity that Jun will grow up, even older than Sister Qian, right?" Xijun said unwillingly.
Wang Yan sat aside, staring at Xijun and me blankly, a little confused and shy, and at a loss.
"Yes, you will grow up and have someone you like, and your brother is still your brother. Wouldn't that be good?" I realized that Xijun's love was just beginning to begin, and she became a problem girl.
"I don't want it, I just like my brother, I don't want anyone else!" Xijun broke free from me, and there was a hint of unwillingness on her delicate face. She pouted and finally turned into a piece of red smoke and entered the branches of the fengwutong tree.
I picked up the sycamore branch that carved the poem, sighed heavily, and hid it in my arms.
"On summer day, we have to continue walking north, but now we will go to the forest in the east and walk from the 100,000 mountains without any trace." The voice of a earth immortal came, and then the breath went east, without any trace.
Give me a choice
Along the way, I began to study the use of the Immortal Bounding Shield, but I summoned the sky thunder several times, but I didn't succeed. This surprised me a little. Could it be that the frequency of the magic weapon I used was not as good as?
But my wife said that I could use it. Perhaps, only the fairy energy can be activated?
After a while, it was almost early in the morning that the sky coffin had entered the depths of the 100,000 mountains. When I was thinking about how to launch the Immortal Bounding Cover, two Earth Immortals approached me.
"We have to stop ahead, we need to hand over the progress with the above and follow closely." One of the earth immortals said, and then disappeared into the vast sea of trees again.
The sky coffin is used quickly and with hands and feet. No matter how messy the terrain is, it can walk like flying. Even when running on trees often happens. However, because it is extremely stable, even if I am on it, I can stand it jumping up and down.
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"Little guy, it doesn't seem good to play with my magic weapon like this. It seems that you still want to take it for yourself? Come on, let me see what you have made it like."
Sitting on the sky coffin running up and down the forest was sitting on the sky coffin, studying the Immortal Boundary Shield, suddenly a voice came from behind me!
"Immortal Tu, be careful of this kid. I have slaughtered twice, and I have been cheated by him in both times. Although you have dropped a lot of souls this time, you must still pay attention to this kid cheating us!" A sudden change in the sky,
The golden light suddenly enveloped a large area of forest around it, and for a moment the fairy aura was boiling, as if he was in a fairyland!
"Substation Commander, don't be ambitious and destroy your own might. Then follow me to take this little thief soul consciousness and take back my Immortal-Binding God Thunder Cover!" The strange voice sounded again, unconsciously,
This time I have arrived at me!
I looked over, but only saw a misty transparent body moving rapidly. If it weren't for the big tree in the primeval forest, I'm afraid this thing wouldn't be visible!
However, the golden light from the sky descended from the gate commander Zhou Xianming. This guy was still holding a green dragon spear, but his cultivation level was no more than before. It seemed that he had at least improved to the Liangyi realm!
The four generals of Xuantian behind also had the strength of the immortal-level Hunyuan realm, each with swords, guns, swords and halberds, looking majestic!
But at this moment, a blue flying sword flew from the forest ahead with an absurd speed. The transparent body let out a light thrill, and then immediately avoided it!
Boom!
As the flying sword passed, the trees fell in large pieces, the sword entered the earth, and the gravel flew everywhere! It can be seen that the power is terrifying!
The surrounding aura was suddenly in chaos, and more than a dozen earth immortals surrounded him, while Zhou Xianming and the immortal Tu were all stunned. Why did they suddenly surrounded so many earth immortals? What a coincidence?
"Xianguan Zhou! Xianguan Tu quickly save me! The group of rascals who were fiddling with the flying sword in front of me actually wanted to kill me!" My eyes rolled and I shouted quickly.