But while flying high in the sky, Fenghuang couldn't help but ask his son.
"Ajin, don't you like that sword very much? Why did you give up? I don't think the spirit of that sword doesn't like you at all."
Fengjin couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"Father, who am I?"
Fenghuang worriedly touched his son's forehead. It wasn't hot at all. Why did he start talking nonsense? Did he hurt his head when he was under the dark valley before?
"Son, are you so angry? You don't even know who you are anymore. You are my son, the crown prince of the Phoenix clan, and the next Phoenix Emperor."
"...So why do I force others to do something difficult? Taking advantage of others is the most shameless behavior, and it is even more shameless to ignore other people's wishes. What I have hated the most since I was a child are those who take advantage of others and use their power to oppress others.
I don’t like it so much, how could anyone like others oppressing them?”
"I have my own pride."
"and……"
"And what?"
"nothing."
No matter how much Fenghuang pressed him, Fengjin didn't speak, he just thought silently in his heart.
And seeing that the relationship between the person and the sword was so good, he felt inexplicably happy in his heart. Maybe it was because the sword and his fate had not come yet.
When the Phoenix Clan left, everyone in Penglai Pavilion was also preparing to leave. But the Buddhist cultivators from the Western Buddhist Country were watching with eager eyes. They really wanted to snatch the longevity directly to the Western Buddhist Country, but considering the relationship between Taoism and Buddhism,
Or have you given up on this idea? This is a turbulent time. If it causes conflicts between Taoism and Buddhism, it will be their fault.
So in the end, King Ming couldn't say anything to ask Changsheng to follow him. But when they were leaving, the reluctant eyes looked at everyone in Penglai Pavilion with a chill.
"If you, my little fellow Taoist, are wronged by the immortal monks in the future, you must consider coming to us for Buddhist practice."
"...Thank you for your love, senior, but I don't think about it at this time."
"well."
The Western Buddhist cultivators left with a sigh, followed closely by monks from Shanghuan Sect and other sects and families. They had suffered heavy losses here, so naturally they had no intention of lingering.
After watching those people leave, Zhuang Mayfly turned to look at Changsheng. From the beginning, she felt that the child had something to say, but it was just because so many people did not say anything.
"Chang Sheng, do you have anything to say?"
Changsheng didn't expect the World Honored One to be so sharp, but looking around, he saw that the only ones present were his teachers and fellow disciples, so there was nothing he couldn't say.
"Master, before I leave, I have something I want to do. Can you wait for me?"
Changsheng is a little embarrassed, but the master of Penglai Pavilion and others don't care about this small request. It's just a small thing, why is this child still a little embarrassed?
They found that Chang Sheng was good at everything, but he was a little too considerate of other people's feelings. They were all a family, so there was nothing bad to say. They just took this opportunity to tell Chang Sheng that as long as he was protected by the elders of his sect,
You can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't violate etiquette, law and morality.
"..."
Jinque and other Penglai Pavilion disciples couldn't help but twitch their lips. Why did the Pavilion Master learn to speak louder? They didn't get this sentence when they started. But when they looked at Senior Sister Yong'an, they all shut up.
Okay, even though we haven’t been together for long, but considering the character of this senior sister, I think it’s okay if the seniors don’t add the following words.
Chang Sheng was still a little embarrassed in front of everyone.
"What do you want to do? It's best not to do anything unnecessary."
Yuanji Wuchangli, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted. Changsheng also felt a little strange. Why did the senior's voice feel a little hoarse? It seemed that he was suppressing some strong feelings.
When it first met Senior Yuanji, it had almost no emotional changes. Later, as it followed her for a long time, it gradually had some emotional ups and downs. The emotional changes have been particularly large recently. When there were alien objects in the sky, if it was based on
Judging from Senior Yuanji's normal reaction, he should be yelling and screaming to get rid of the black mucus. But in fact, he didn't say a word, which was a bit abnormal.
"Senior, what happened to you just now?"
"Don't change the subject, what exactly do you want to do?"
Senior Yuanji's tone was a little cold, with a feeling of being rejected thousands of miles away. Changsheng didn't know what happened, but at this time he could only comfort him according to his feelings.
"Senior, don't be angry. I just saw that this world is too desolate and want to help. After all, I received such a big gift from Xiao Yanlang before, so I have to make some response."
"What gift can he give you? It's just a little golden light of merit. As for you, how are you going to bring life to this barren land?"
Chang Sheng has already considered this issue. She has been suppressing her cultivation and not advancing. Now that she is the only one in the world in Biluo, she doesn't need to suppress it anymore.
"I can choose to advance now. After the advancement is successful, the post-tribulation golden rain will have a powerful repairing effect on everything in the world. It should be able to restore vitality to this land."
"..."
The Yuanji Impermanent Carp choked hard. How could it have forgotten this incident? Using its own golden rain to moisturize a completely unfamiliar land is something that only Changsheng can do. After all, she has
This strength ensures that you will succeed.
However, Yuanji Wuchangli was obviously not in a good mood at this time and couldn't help but speak.
"Since you have this strength, why don't you put it at Penglai Pavilion? Even if it is one of the seven major sects, precious things like the Golden Rain after the Tribulation are still very scarce."
It’s not that Changsheng has never considered this issue, but how should I put it? Everything must be based on reality. Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the world in the blue sky needs the golden rain after the disaster more. It is not that she will not be able to advance in the future. This opportunity
Not a lot, right?
Although it may seem a bit arrogant to say this, there is really no other way to achieve longevity.
"……what ever."
Seeing that Senior Yuanji Wuchangli no longer said a word, Changsheng nodded and stretched out his arms.
Seeing this familiar action, the corner of Penglai Pavilion Master's eyes twitched. He looked at his junior sister and cautiously asked for confirmation.
"Isn't this kid Yong'an preparing for a breakthrough?"
"It looks like it is."
The muscles on the face of the Penglai Pavilion Master twitched, and finally he shouted!
"Nonsense! Can advancement be postponed? What if it causes irreparable damage to your body?"
