The Phoenix Pavilion is the (forbidden jìn) place of the Demon Palace, and it is named only because of the legendary holy relic. Phoenix Pavilion is not a place for people to come and go at will, even if it was Huang Bing back then, Shen Xichen still hasn't had time to take her to take a look. It's just that every day rì is customary, someone comes here to clean up.

As soon as the palace man who was in charge of cleaning up the Phoenix Pavilion walked to the door of the Phoenix Pavilion, he saw the scorching light emanating from the Pavilion. Hurriedly ran in, this look dumbfounded.

The phoenix tree is blooming!

In the cloud altar on that side, the phoenix wood is tall (quite tǐng) upright, and there are several fiery red flowers on the branches, blooming (娇jiāo) are gorgeous, like golden phoenixes, (desire yù) flutter their wings and fly.

The palace people have been waiting in this demon palace for many years, where to see this vision, and they are suddenly at a loss.

This news could not be hidden, and the scorching aura emanating from the phoenix wood had already spread out from the Phoenix Pavilion. After a while, no matter whether they are idle or not, they all put down their work and come to find out.

The phoenix tree has bloomed, what a big deal this is, and the elderly palace people all raised their heads one after another, marveling. This is comparable to the rarity of the iron tree blooming, how can it not be shocking.

When Shen Xichen arrived, the Phoenix Pavilion was already full of people, and there was not even a single gap.

He frowned slightly, and Li Yuan immediately stepped forward.

"What are you doing around, are you okay to do!"

The palace people didn't think about it, but when they saw that it was the iron-faced protector of the abyss, they suddenly felt bad. When I looked at it again, I touched the cold face of Junshang, and I was immediately frightened that my hands and legs became weak, but I didn't forget to disperse to both sides.

Seeing that the crowd finally dispersed a way, Shen Xichen's face was only slightly better. Looking at the shadow of the phoenix wood from afar, the excitement in my heart expanded little by little.

It's not that the phoenix tree has never bloomed, the last time it bloomed, Shen Xichen was fortunate to see it, but the scene at that time was far less shocking than at this time.

The phoenix wood seems to have really revived overnight, and the flourishing branches and leaves are covered with large patches of fiery red, and the fiery red phoenix flowers are still glowing with a little golden light, and they are in full swing, not ordinary.

Hades Xichen's gaze was locked on the most special thing at a glance. Among the dazzling phoenix flowers, a fruit lay quietly, like a sleeping baby, treating the flowers as a greenhouse. The fruit was large, oval-shaped, and a meter tall when laid down. Its color is also red, but compared with the splendor of the surrounding phoenix flowers, it seems more calm.

The bell on his waist flashed, but no one noticed, not even Shen Xichen himself. At this moment, all he had left was the fruit, as if nothing else had anything to do with him, and he could only see the fruit.

Between the snorts, there was a faint, familiar smell coming. The fundus of the eyes seems to be a little moist, but he is reluctant to close his eyes. It's a gaffe, it's really a gaffe, when will the powerful demon monarch show such a face (情qíng).

He was so immersed in his own (情qíng) that he didn't even notice when Liyuan and the other Dharma protectors who had rushed in to disperse the palace people.

His eyes seemed to see only that piece of red, what was the taste in his heart, excited, happy, shocked, indescribable, inexplicable, and he didn't want to understand. Just smelling that familiar breath melted his heart.

He jumped lightly (身shēn) and stepped onto the cloud altar. Phoenix Musheng is not tall, he can reach it.

"Master, no!"

He had barely reached out his hand when he was stopped. suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the hell that had just stopped him, very puzzled.

He glanced at the phoenix wood, and then looked at the underworld.

"It is rare for the phoenix tree to bloom and bear fruit today, which is the will of heaven. Everything pays attention to conforming to the time of the day, naturally, not to mention the divine object of phoenix wood. I don't know how many opportunities I have gotten to have the result of today. If the master touches it rashly, it is against the time, and if something bad happens, it will be too late to regret it. ”

Although I don't know why the phoenix tree blooms, and even bears fruit, when I see the appearance of the master, I have a faint guess in my heart. It's just that the speculation is so ridiculous that I can't even think of it.

But what he said is also right, the blossoming and fruiting of the divine object is good luck and qi, and the evil qi on the master (body shēn) is too heavy, if it touches it, it may happen something that cannot be guessed. What's more, if it's really the thing that you don't dare to think about (情qíng), it's even more sloppy.

Shen Xichen (情 qíng) remorseful, and the outstretched hand was a little trembling. All the while, he did something wrong again, and he was going to hurt that person again.

Despite this, his gaze was still glued to the phoenix wood inch by inch. There was too much in his eyes to snoop into.

"In this way, this place will be taken care of by you every day from now on, until" Ming Xichen suddenly fell silent, thinking that he was a good doctor, and he knew more about plants than others, so he would be more at ease if he was to take care of this place. But until when, he didn't know. He didn't know what would happen in the future, or how long he would have to wait.

"Forget it, I'll take care of it myself." He thought about it for a moment and said.

In his eyes, Phoenix Wood seemed to have been equated with that person, no matter how long he waited, he was willing. However, if this period has not expired for a long time, can he still let the Immortal take care of it for the rest of his life? This is equivalent to taking care of that person, even if he is absolutely willing, he is not willing.

In the end, Stygian Xichen's idea of taking care of the phoenix wood himself came to naught when he was severely prevented by Stygian. Hell is right, he (身shēn) has too much evil energy, and he is afraid of irreparable effects.

In the end, under the knife-like eyes of Shen Xichen, Shen Jue leisurely moved the Medicine Pavilion into the Phoenix Pavilion temporarily, and took care of the Phoenix Wood as Ming Xichen said.

However, even so, he couldn't take care of it personally, and he still ran hard to the Phoenix Pavilion every day, even if he could only stay for half an hour at a time, rain or shine.

Besides, since moving into the Phoenix Pavilion, he has started to study the phoenix wood. He was a healer, and he had a deep relationship with medicinal herbs and plants, and his curiosity about the phoenix wood increased every day, but he never saw the slightest result.

It's just that the fruit on the phoenix tree is getting bigger and bigger day by day, which makes him worried. It's so big, can Phoenix Wood really afford it? Every day he watched it get a little bigger than the day before, and his heart hung in the air. That heart (情qíng) is almost the same as that of the underworld.

At first, it was out of interest, but now, he didn't doubt at all that if one day this fruit suddenly fell and broke in the cloud altar, then he wouldn't have to live.

So, the Immortal found the softest fluff and spread it under the phoenix wood, a thick layer, even so, he was still worried.

Sure enough, something should have happened.