When the eldest young master of the Feng family picked her up, the jade pendant hung around her neck, thinking that it should be related to her life experience. But for so many years, there have been no clues.

After a long time, she gave up the idea of looking for her biological parents.

Although this body is small, the skin is really good, white and smooth, and it feels very good to the touch.

"Huh, what is this?" was admiring his new body, when Feng Qian Yan suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something under the left collarbone.

It is a golden pattern, very light, the size of a coin.

"It seems to be a phoenix with wings ready to fly......" Feng Tianyan carefully distinguished, secretly surprised, this pattern was the same as the pattern on the back of her jade pendant.

The jade pendant is gone, but there is an extra tattoo-like pattern on the body. Could it be that the jade pendant has become a tattoo?

While I was thinking about it, the scene in front of me suddenly changed.

In front of me is a vast green meadow, as far as the eye can see, you can't see the edge, and the air is rippling with the fragrance of grass.

The sky is azure and there are no clouds. Strangely, although there is no sun, the light is no different from a sunny summer day, and the temperature is warm and pleasant.

On the left-hand side is a pool of clear water, which looks like a basketball court, but it is not big. On the right-hand side is a small courtyard with three bamboo houses, surrounded by a simple fence.

In the middle of the fence is a small wooden gate. A small wooden plaque on the door reads "Lingxu" in two traditional characters.

"Lingxu, what kind of place is this?" the wind frowned.

"Master, this is the Nine Phoenix Spirit Ruins!" a childish voice sounded.

"Who?" Feng Qianyan looked around, but found nothing.

"Master, it's me! I'm Xiao Jiu!"

"Xiao Jiu?"

"Master, look up! heaven, heaven!" the voice sounded anxious.

Feng looked up and saw a small purple flame floating in the air.

"Master, master, you're finally back!" the child's voice rang out, and the small purple flames kept beating.

It seems that the sound came from this small flame.

Feng Qian froze, raised his eyes and asked, "Master, I am your master, who are you, and where is this Nine Phoenix Spirit Ruins?"

"Woo woo woo - the master doesn't remember the ......" Xiao Huo suddenly dimmed a lot when he heard this.

"Don't cry!" the wind lifted his forehead, this little flame seems to be quite spiritual?

"Master, it's Xiao Jiu!Xiao Jiu!" Xiao Huo shouted eagerly.

"Uh...... I don't know. You little guy has the wrong person. Seeing that the little flame was in a hurry, Feng Qiyan couldn't help but want to tease it.

The little flame "whoosh!" floated to Feng Qianyan's side and circled around her twice.

"Hmm...... Though...... Although I don't remember the appearance of the master either......" The voice of the little flame sounded a little weak.

"You don't remember either?" Feng Qian raised his eyebrows.

"People have just woken up, and they have become early childhood, and they don't remember a lot of things. But Xiao Jiu remembers the master's breath! It's the same as yours!"

"The breath on your body?"

"Hmm! the same breath as the master. Moreover, only the owner of the Nine Phoenix Spirit Ruins can come in!" Xiao Flame jumped up and down, as if nodding his head, affirming his own words.

"Okay, Xiao Jiu, let's tell the master what's going on. Feng Qianyan sat cross-legged on the grass, plucked a small grass and played with it in his hand.