"There are no immortal things in this world, and the 'Nine Divine Dragons' can survive until now, but it is also an outlier." The old man's eyes are very vicissitudes, and he seems to be able to see through the endless years. "Chen Xue, that qin is very extraordinary, is it the legendary artifact 'Phoenix Qin'?"

Fu Chenxue nodded, and a white and brilliant guqin appeared in his hand, and he held the "Phoenix Qin" with both hands and handed it to the "Old Man Zizhu". The old man took the "phoenix qin", his eyes were shining, and he sighed: "'The incense is sold in the green feather tent, and the strings are broken in the phoenix qin'...... Legend has it that the 'Phoenix Qin' was made by the Emperor Fuxi, and was thrown into the clouds by the Qin Demon during the Second Immortal Demon War, and there was no trace of it since, but I didn't expect it to be obtained by the ancient 'Phoenix Clan'. ”

The "Old Man Zizhu" returned the "Phoenix Qin" to Fu Chenxue, and with a flash of white light, the "Phoenix Qin" disappeared and turned into a small tattoo on his left wrist. At the same time, the golden light shone, and an inch-long axe appeared in his palm, with a simple atmosphere, and it seemed that the entire sky was trembling.

The old man was shocked again: "Chenxue...... Is this the 'Pangu Axe' that opens up chaos? ”

Fu Chenxue said: "I originally thought it was just a myth, but I didn't expect it to really exist...... Maybe we are all wrong, it is just a weapon of the 'Pangu clan', not an artifact that can open the world as the legend says. ”

The old man also regained his composure and said, "A legend is a legend after all, what is a god? What is an immortal? Immortals also have to be done by mortals. There are no immortals in the world, why become immortals? As long as you remember your heart, you will be the supreme true immortal in this life! ”

Fu Chenxue didn't say anything, and silently remembered the master's words in her heart. The old man has been cultivating for a hundred years, seeing through the vanity, his heart is like a mirror, not stained with dust, and he does not speak much, but he can see the clouds and see the sun and go straight to the source. Fu Chenxue put away the "Pangu Axe", and the two of them chatted while walking, suddenly returning to the time more than ten years ago.

Suddenly, a golden light flew up from under the cliff, and the little golden man galloped in a small carriage, "Ride-" The crimson pony raised its mane and galloped over the swaying petals. The old man smiled: "It's this little thing again, I'm afraid it's a good thing on you." ”

"Mine?" Fu Chenxue was slightly stunned, and couldn't help laughing, he had the "Phoenix Qin" and "Pangu Axe" on his body, such an anti-heaven artifact that others couldn't perceive, but he couldn't hide the psychic Huang Jingwa. It must have been the appearance of the "Phoenix Qin" and the "Pangu Axe", which sensed the breath. The pony carriage drove to Fu Chenxue's feet, "Huh-" The golden little man stopped the pony carriage, jumped into Fu Chenxue's palm with a "whoosh", and looked at Fu Chenxue with clear and almost pure eyes, it didn't dare to touch the tattoos of the "Phoenix Qin" and "Pangu Axe", but fell into Fu Chenxue's arms, looking extremely intoxicated. Fu Chenxue suddenly realized that this little guy's sense of smell was really sensitive enough, and he must have discovered the "Zijin Pill" on his body.

Fu Chenxue took out the jade bottle and held it in her palm. The golden villain was overjoyed, and immediately jumped over and hugged the jade bottle, but unfortunately the jade bottle was higher than it, and it couldn't move at all, so he had to look at Fu Chenxue pitifully, hoping that he would come to help.

"Old Man Zizhu" smiled beside him: "This little thing is very clever!" He took the jade bottle from Fu Chenxue's hand, opened it and poured out a "Eight Turns Purple Gold Pill", and put it in the palm of his hand to spin it around. The golden villain couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately jumped into the old man's hand, picked up the "Eight Turns Purple Gold Pill", and refused to let go if he got a treasure.

The little golden man wanted to get the "Eight Turns Zijin Pill" away, but he was afraid that the "Old Man Zizhu" and Fu Chenxue would not allow it, so he looked at them pitifully. The old man laughed and said, "It's just an elixir, if you really like it, take it." ”

The little golden man understood, and was overjoyed, so he moved the "Eight Turns Zijin Dan" to the carriage, jumped on it again, drove the carriage, and ran around the "Old Man Zizhu" and Fu Chenxue a few times, and the golden light flashed and disappeared from the mountain peak.

Fu Chenxue looked at the misty cliff under her feet and said, "Master, that little guy should probably grow down there." ”

"Old Man Zizhu" nodded and said: "All things are born in nature, and those who have attained their Tao are psychic, let it go, don't disturb it - 'Hug Moon Peak' Zhong Tiandi Lingxiu, this is its best home." ”

Before returning to the hut, the little finch saw Fu Chenxue, biting the little pacifier, staggering and running, and shouted, "Dad...... I'm going to drink grandma'......"

Not far behind, the "little radish head" rolled behind the little finch like a white pom-pom. Cher was afraid that the little finch would fall, so she staggered after her. The girls in the "Biluo Palace" were all attracted by this scene, and only Mo Hui'er had a cold face.

Fu Chenxue picked up the little finch and led Xue'er, the little white bear hummed and chirped, hugged Fu Chenxue's leg and protested loudly, and everyone laughed. Shen Ying took out a small bottle and shouted, "Little radish head, drink grandma'......"

The little white bear immediately let go of Fu Chenxue, pounced on it at an unprecedented speed, hugged the little bottle, squatted on the ground, "coo-dong", and drank heartily.

Feng Yanran walked over, patted the little white bear's head, and said with a smile: "Little bear, what have you done today?" Tell me honestly—"

Shen Ying immediately blushed and said, "Jealous of competing with a little bear, is it still a man?" ”

"What kind of jealousy do I eat?" Feng Yanran was stunned and said angrily: "It turns out that this little bear really dares to touch my backyard, okay, my patience is limited, Xiaoying, you warn it for me, next time this kind of thing happens, I will roast it and eat it!" ”

"You dare!" Shen Ying glanced at him and said, "I warn you, if you dare to touch a single hair of it, I will kill you!" After speaking, she hugged the "little radish head" into her arms, as if she was deliberately angry, kissed the little white bear's little head, and said gently: "Little girl, don't be afraid, with me, grandma drinks every day...... Will you sleep with me tonight? ”

Feng Yanran "gritted her teeth" and said, "Sleep with it?" Beware of this little bear with 'bird flu'! ”

Shen Ying was stunned: "It's not a bird, how can there be 'bird flu'?" ”

Everyone laughed, Shen Ying was ashamed, and rushed towards Feng Yanran with the little white bear in his arms, shouting: "Little girl, quickly slap him to death with a 'bear paw'—"

The "little radish head" seemed to understand Shen Ying's words, and he screamed at the wind and Yanran, opening his teeth and dancing his claws.

Feng Yanran was angry: "You bear cub, dare to bark your teeth at me, believe it or not, I chop off your bear paws and stew them?" ”

Seeing Feng Yanran's fierce face, the little white bear "snorted" and went directly into Shen Ying's arms, covering his eyes with his little paws, not even daring to show his head.

After breakfast, the "Qingwei Zhenren" led several hall masters to the "Baoyue Peak"