Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

In fact, xuange already had the answer in his heart.

But at this moment, I saw with my own eyes that Yun Jin was so hurt by his immortal body. I really felt how hot the burning lamp was, and almost melted everything.

No one knows better than it how enviable yunjinxianzun's differences with Fengxi are.

"Martial uncle, the six realms and eight wastelands are so big. If I lose my way, can I find my way home along the long bright road?"

"Xi'er, no matter how far you go in the future, you must remember that martial uncle is waiting for you at the end of the lamp!" Cloud sincerely toward Feng Xi stretch out pure white palm, warm smile.

That is the night, but emitting the sun and moon with the light incomparable!

Now his Xi'er has found the way home along the Changming lamp, but he is farther and farther away.

And he was trapped on the top of the dust, year after year, day after day, feeling deep into the bones, suddenly did not feel.

Gratitude and resentment, together and scattered impermanence, who remember the world a snow and wind?

It is said that he was merciless and merciless, but when her Phoenix was robbed and her divine form was about to be destroyed, he sacrificed 9999 ever burning lamps with his own flesh and blood to light up the sky and lead her back to her place!

In this life, who owes whom?

But who else can figure it out?

Xuange sighs a little, and his heart turns to his hands who are stretching towards the wind. The blood flowing from his fingertips disappears into Yunjin's brow with a dark light.

Also reaction came to be bitten by the wind warm, looking at the gradual recovery of Xianli cloud Jin, can't help but face the color of surprise: "xuange uncle you are very powerful!"

"Nonsense." Xuange rolled his eyes and fainted. When he saw it, it was no different from the ordinary tortoise.

The little girl immediately rushed to her father's arms and rubbed: "Dad. Are you all right? "

"Nothing..." cloud sincerely toward her relieved mouth a Yang, extremely gentle look.

Her blood, unexpectedly can dissolve with him, boils him to restore the immortal strength!

After a quick walk in the world, what should he forget?

Can it be her who has been pestering me for decades?

"Dad, don't you remember? Sobbing. Sobbing... Sobbing... "The little girl turned her mouth, and the big tears began to fall.

Just found the beautiful male father reaction is not how right appearance, her family should not be amnesia crazy, right? Hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum.. Warm at the moment suddenly feel special sadness.

"Of course I remember. Nuan Nuan is my... Daughter!" Often in front of the little girl's tears, xianzun always felt helpless, so he had to calm down.

It's so awkward. In a twinkling of an eye, Nuan Nuan has changed the look of a little adult: "it doesn't matter even if dad forgets. As long as dad is not as stupid as your mother, Nuan Nuan will help dad get her mother back..."

Well, it must be

The tall man on the side of the body bowed his head and had a warm and cool lip kiss on her forehead. It was very gentle and beautiful!

Then, we xianzun, please wait and see, his baby girl's trick!

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The sun is shining and the wind is blowing.

At the moment, thousands of disciples line up on the fairyland to watch the ceremony. Yun jinxianzun leads the first and only entry-level disciple who has been collected for thousands of years to slowly and solemnly step on the top and look down at everyone.

His eyes were not as cold as usual. On the contrary, with a touch of softness, he only gave them to the little people in his hands.

And that little girl is pure and young, full of aura, pink carving jade carving general, standing on the side of yunjinxian's body, surprisingly harmonious.

Only a few Shangxian and Qingzi disciples who stood in the front knew that this little girl was just like that person.

Heart clear: no wonder, yunjinxianzun will treat her differently.

Some people, indifferent when everything is like clouds, persistent when memory does not die.

However, who dares to say more now, and who can see the feelings here. Sha Yixie is lazy and leans on the white jade steps, smiling rather than smiling.

This is the top of the car in front of the top of the dust, but it shocked the six realms. Up to now, it still hasn't faded at all.

"Xiao Fengxi, this is not the time for Shifu to play." This side of sand also evil seems to be talking to himself in general, the reason for their own messy hair.

It seems that there will be a good play soon.

"One day as a teacher, one life as a father!" But half a person high wind warm, white clothes fluttering, standing at the top of the fairyland, Lang Lang voice: "immortal father on, please accept warm worship!"

Words are still floating in the air, kneeling in the warm wind at the same time.

On the fairyland, a touch of rose red, gorgeous color.

On this absolutely dust full of a piece of white clothes, Feng Xi's eyes or as accurate as before fell on the most elegant yunjinxianzun.

The two of them looked at each other from afar. They missed each other immeasurably. They were burning, infatuated and nostalgic. Many looks flashed in Fengxi's eyes.

Under the gaze of thousands of disciples, she gently raised her lotus steps and stepped on the white jade steps step by step. The skirt of the polar region was flying with the wind. She looked calm and beautiful.

"Xiaoxiansha has seen Lord Feng!" Originally, Yixie Shangxian, the most unorthodox one on juechen mountain, drifted to Fengxi's body. He put his hands on his chest and bowed slightly. It was a rare custom.

This master is really afraid that the excitement is not big enough, and that someone doesn't know that she is the Phoenix master?

Feng Xi had no choice but to smile and help him: "master, I'm so polite. Even if Feng Xi is now the head of the Feng family, he's still your little apprentice!"

On hearing this, Sha Yixie was obviously very useful, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was drowned out by the sound like a landslide.

"I've seen Lord Feng!" The disciples of juechen mountain were so neat and consistent when they saluted, which was amazing.

"You're free!" Feng Xi opens her mouth, and the most beautiful female voice is solemn.

She reached out and patted Sha Yixie on the shoulder to show him to calm down. She knew that the master must be itching for the excitement.

Step by step close, the position of Feng Xi's heart is faintly painful.

All the disciples got up and looked at the woman without squinting. They were full of disbelief in their eyes.

In particular, the Qingzi disciples who used to join Fengxi in the past opened their eyes when they saw some incredible scenes.

Is this gorgeous woman with auspicious atmosphere and incomparable bearing really the little goddess of waste wood that everyone was afraid to avoid?

And this face, clearly with that year's shiye girl has seven points similar.

Two unrelated people, with such a similar face, in the end is the Phoenix Xi obsession too deep, or too coincidental?