Chapter 66
The clouds and mist are misty, the mountains are towering, and a pure white and flawless figure slowly descends on the clouds, looking at the icy and jade-like stone steps in front of him.

Hua Qinglan's eyes were clear, and her haughty face was like a mirror, unable to stir up even the slightest wave.His ink-like hair hangs behind his back, and the clouds in the sky reflect each other, but he is cold, like a stone sculpture that has never changed through the ages.

The four pillars supporting the sky of the Suzaku Temple are inserted straight into the depths of the clouds, and the complex patterns on the surface are shining brightly, wrapped in layers of faint red faintness.And the gorgeous and exquisite dome, the phoenix pattern is eye-catching and profound, captivating the soul.

"Since you're here, why bother to linger outside?" There was a vicissitudes of voice from the illusory clouds, Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, and then she gently picked up the steps, step by step, her feet were like blooming white lotuses, behind her The breeze blows the floating clouds, the tumbling sea of ​​clouds.

Standing in front of the golden gate with the phoenix totem on it, Hua Qinglan's footsteps gradually stopped, he thought for a while, and took a step forward after a while.The golden door opened in front of him, and the bright colors inside made his mind blur for a while.

Feng Jiutian, the god of the Suzaku Temple, stood on the Phoenix Terrace, looking at Hua Qinglan slowly walking in from outside the door, with a trace of amazement in his eyes, and at the same time, a slight surprise, just because of his overly calm and cold temperament. .

He knows very well that only such a calm and indifferent person is the most powerful and terrifying existence.Every movement is endless, and every movement is shocking.

"Qingjue Xianmen Hua Qinglan, I have seen the gods." Standing on the Phoenix Stage, Hua Qinglan raised her eyes slightly, looked at Feng Jiutian who was old but full of energy on the stage, and nodded slightly, neither humble nor overbearing, her fairy posture was majestic. .

"Are you here for your little apprentice?" Feng Jiutian looked at Hua Qinglan, and the huge phoenix totem behind him could almost cover his entire figure.

"That's right. I'm young and ignorant. I rashly bumped into the prince. I hope the god will forgive me." Hua Qinglan's eyes were always calm, but in his heart, there was a trace of uneasiness. On the one hand, it was because of Qian Chong. Staying alone in Qingjue Xianmen, on the other hand, I don't know if I can resolve Qian Chong's punishment during this trip.

"You are an immortal, you should know that the cycle of heaven and retribution is not good. Since your apprentice made a mistake, he must be punished." Feng Jiutian couldn't help but said slightly, his beloved son just left the temple once, and when he came back, It was covered in scars, and one wing was almost broken.

He will never compromise on this matter. Now that his beloved son is still confined in the Phoenix Lake to heal his wounds, how could he easily let the perpetrators come to his door?

"So, what is the intention of the god?" Hearing this, Hua Qinglan's eyes changed slightly, and the originally clear eyes became a little dark.Shenjun's meaning couldn't be simpler, he must settle this matter.

"Aizi's wings are damaged, and now he is healing in Phoenix Lake. If you have the heart, go up the steps to get holy water for him, I will consider forgiving your disciple, how about it?" Feng Jiutian looked at Hua Qinglan's gradually changing eyes. If you look at him, you will know that this person will definitely meet this condition.

Sure enough, after pondering for a long time, Hua Qinglan raised her eyes to look at Feng Jiutian again. "What's so difficult about this, I just hope that the gods will forgive the little apprentice and spare her unintentional actions." After Hua Qinglan finished speaking, she walked out of the Suzaku Temple step by step, with a firm and lonely back.

Looking at Hua Qinglan's haughty and lonely figure, Feng Jiutian couldn't help but sigh.

"I don't mean to make things difficult for you on purpose. You are the only one who can obtain the holy water and restore the wings of my son." After speaking, Feng Jiutian's figure flashed quickly, and disappeared on the Phoenix platform in an instant.

The seven-colored clouds shone on the ten-mile sky steps, and on the icy-cold sky steps, Hua Qinglan's clear and proud figure could be vaguely seen.

I saw him stop at one step, kowtow at three steps, and kowtow at seven steps.

The rosy clouds behind him slowly gathered together, exuding a soft and brilliant light, completely enveloping his slender and tall figure, and those deep eyes, piercing through layers of floating clouds, looked at the steps above that day.

Ten miles of sky steps, the higher you go, the stronger the chill, and the harder it is for the sun to reach you.Hua Qinglan stayed the same, with no trace of boredom in his brows, as if he was traveling through a dream at this very moment.

Qian Chong, who was in the thousand-year-old cold cave, suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She subconsciously covered her chest with her hands, bent down and squatted down. After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"How could this be?" Qian Chong clutched his aching chest, murmured involuntarily, and raised his eyes to look at Little Pimple in the center of the storm.

A series of lightning strikes on the body of Xiaopiopao, and in the next second, a brand new wound will appear, bloody and bloody.

"Xiao Chong?" Baili Chenxi, who was helping Xiao Liao to extradite Tian Jie, saw Qian Chong's strangeness, and couldn't help turning her head to look over.

Shaking his head, Qian Chong supported the stone wall beside him and stood up. The rock touched by his palm felt chilly, as if his whole heart was about to freeze together.

The overly strong colic just now made Qian Chong's small face pale. She didn't understand where the uneasy feeling came from. The little lump was by her side, so it shouldn't be a problem. Could it be the master?Thinking of this, Qian Chong's eyes could not help but change slightly.

"Is there something uncomfortable all of a sudden?" Baili Chenxi came to Qian Chong's side after extraditing a thunder calamity, and asked softly while supporting her trembling body.

"Brother Baili, I'm so uneasy. Tell me, my master, is something going to happen?" Qian Chong expressed his deepest feelings, and instantly grasped Baili Chenxi's gorgeous robe tightly.

"Xiao Chong, why do you think that way? Your master is the most powerful figure in the entire fairy world, and he will be fine." Baili Chenxi calmed Qian Chong's emotions while taking care of Xiao Geda's situation.

"Then what do you mean, master won't meet any opponent?" Qian Chong heard Baili Chenxi's comfort, and his expression gradually softened. She also knew the master's ability very well, but she was always worried.

Nodding, Baili Chenxi caressed Qian Chong's soft and loose hair. "You have to trust Brother Baili, your master may be on his way back."

Hearing this, Qian Chong nodded seriously, and when the cramping pain in his chest completely disappeared, the Heavenly Tribulation's offensive on Xiaopiao's side gradually weakened.

"Little lump." Seeing the little guy curled up in a small ball on the ground, Qian Chong's eyes became moist without knowing it. When has he seen such a messy side of it? Almost every time it appears in front of him, it looks A pair of alive and kicking.Thinking of this, Qian Chong couldn't help stretching out his hand to hug Xiaopiao.

 If anyone says that the master hurts the little pet for the sake of great love, I will be the first to disagree. Look at how the master does it. A person who exists like a god bows his head, and suddenly his heart melts completely~ Ask for support, ask for anything, come and see~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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