Unexpectedly, Xiao Fenghuang didn't have any other reaction until he finished listening, he just closed his eyes slightly and was quiet for a moment, then spread his wings and flew up: "Let's go, go to the ceremony." ”

Its voice was calm, and it didn't hear any emotion, but it didn't come in handy for the comfort lines that the Eight Great Elders had prepared.

While the Eight Great Elders breathed a sigh of relief, they were also a little puzzled.

Could it be that the feelings of Xiaofeng Huang's nirvana have also faded?

The little phoenix emperor spread its wings and flew in front, it thought that it would be very sad and sad to hear such news, but it didn't expect that after listening to it, its mood was very calm, only slightly sentimental.

It pursed its lips, could it be that it had really cultivated home?

Perhaps, now it's not a definite number whether it has a heart or not.

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The ceremony was extremely grand, and the Phoenix Clan was also an extremely powerful existence in the Immortal Family.

Emperor Feng was born, and naturally there were many people from all over the world who came to congratulate him.

The high platform made of seven-colored glaze, one step at a time, extends upwards, and tens of thousands of spiritual lights are condensed on it, floating light, just like the most beautiful painting in the world.

On the high platform, the red shark silk woven into a hundred birds towards the phoenix Xi felt paved a long road, at the end of the road, there is a golden phoenix chair floating on the coral stone stairs, the little phoenix emperor stands on it, the colorful feathers are brilliant, and the rui qi is shining.

Under the high platform, the banquet stretches for miles, and there is no end in sight.

Colorful phoenixes flew back and forth in the air, spewing out beautiful fireballs from time to time, as if they had exploded countless fireworks.

At the beginning of the ceremony, Yunkong stood in front of the stage and gave a speech, which was nothing more than some official clichés, and it was okay not to mention it.

After Yunkong finished saying those clichés, he asked today's protagonist Xiao Fenghuang to get up and speak.

Xiao Fenghuang was not stage frightened, his mouth was open, and his crisp voice resounded throughout the audience.

What she said is very simple, but it is also very practical, it is nothing more than that the prosperity and development of the Phoenix Clan in the future depends on everyone working together and helping many immortal friends in the same boat.

She doesn't say much, but she gets to the point, and she can touch people's hearts.

Although it looks immature, the words it says are relaxed, graceful and powerful, not impatient, and it has a sense of detachment from the three realms of pride, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

The eight elders burst into tears, it is really the Phoenix Emperor, this momentum, this style, at a young age, he has earned enough face for the Phoenix Clan, it seems that the prosperity of the Phoenix Clan is just around the corner!

After speaking, the applause below was thunderous, and no one expected that a little phoenix that had just come out of the shell could do things so well.

Then there are some rituals, which I won't go into here.

After the ceremony, the other immortals stepped forward in turn to congratulate and present gifts.

was lively, and suddenly heard a burst of fairy music, and a guard of the Phoenix clan came to report: "The messenger of the heavenly realm has arrived." ”

The eight elders stiffened slightly, and looked at Xiao Fenghuang together. Xiao Fenghuang stood firmly on the back of the chair and remained silent, and only said one word: "Xuan." ”

The messenger of the Heavenly Realm is actually Yao Ji Immortal Monarch, this Immortal Monarch has an extremely high status in the Heavenly Realm, almost on a par with the Queen of Heaven.

I usually live away from the world, and I haven't asked about the world for a long time, but I didn't expect to visit today as a messenger of the heavenly realm.