Chapter 195: The Smell of the Miscellaneous Bird
There is no effect, Xue Ying can't help but feel a little pity, this is really a place of creation, but unfortunately, this has nothing to do with herself!
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Moreover, even if she went out now, it would not arouse the suspicion of others, after all, her cultivation was there.
In the eyes of the other monks, it was certainly not without suspicion. This seems quite normal, although they all know that Xue Ying is a Snow Clan bloodline and a royal monk, but this can't change the fact that she only has the Gathering Star Realm now.
If it was an ordinary Star Gathering Realm cultivator, if he dared to step into the Phoenix Nest, he would really die and not know how to die. Because, by the time they stepped inside, they had already turned to ashes. Don't doubt the horror of the magma-like juice of the phoenix's nest, without two brushes, it's not to look for death when you go in.
Even if he is an ordinary Star Transformation Realm master, his life is in danger at any time when he enters this phoenix nest.
Therefore, although Xue Ying's bloodline is super strong, and her strength is even more than that of ordinary Star Transformation Realm cultivators, she is not a Star Transformation Realm powerhouse after all, so it is naturally very dangerous in this phoenix nest.
This is why Ri Jinlun wants to remind her, although Ri Jinlun wants to get some information from her, but people can't interfere too much in her affairs. After all, the two are not related, what reason does Rijinlun have to take care of other people's affairs?
Although in his opinion, this phoenix nest is very dangerous for the current snow firefly, but this is also a great opportunity, if she can experience the tempering of the phoenix nest at this time, then the creation she has obtained will naturally be much greater than the creation that they Star Transformation Realm cultivators want to get, however, the premise is that she can survive it.
Moreover, if it weren't for Ri Jinlun's other plans, then he would definitely not have reminded Xue Ying, and the life and death of others didn't matter a dime to him. Moreover, such a thing, he will also take it as a joke.
However, he didn't calculate that this phoenix nest not only did not pose the slightest danger to Xue Ying, but even that effect did not have the slightest.
Not only him, but even everyone present, no one would have expected such an outcome.
Just as Xue Ying was about to leave, the little butterfly who was resting on the Dragon Treasure Tree in her body suddenly muttered at this time: "Strange, why do you smell a miscellaneous bird." ”
"Oh?" Xue Ying, who was originally planning to leave, paused slightly, but now she was not in a hurry to leave.
"Little one, do you smell something?" Xue Ying faintly felt that there might be something here that others hadn't discovered, and this was the beginning of the little butterfly.
"Miscellaneous birds!" The little butterfly said nonchalantly, "The flaming red feathered bird, it is called a phoenix by your monks, and it is also ranked with my dignified true dragon, I really don't know what you think, how can the miscellaneous bird be as powerful as my true dragon?" Even listed my door at the same height, it really made Benlong unbearable! ”
"......" Xue Ying was speechless, does this little guy really have such a big grudge? It seems that the dragon and phoenix clans are not as harmonious as imagined! Throughout the ages, isn't there a saying that dragons and phoenixes are auspicious? How can it seem that now that the relationship between the two clans is not only not good, but also as if they have some deep hatred, otherwise they would not despise each other so desperately.
Seeing that Xue Ying didn't make a sound, Little Butterfly continued to complain: "If it weren't for the fact that my True Dragon Clan was greatly injured by the orthodox dispute, this miscellaneous bird would be a bird!" ”
No, no, no, you're wrong, people are really birds!
Even if you slander the other party like this, and even directly turn other people's phoenixes into miscellaneous birds, but they are still birds!
"I even doubt that there is a shadow of this group of miscellaneous birds behind the orthodox battle between my True Dragon Clan back then!" When she said this, Xiao Budian was even more angry, and even faintly solemn between her eyebrows (although she couldn't see anything on its butterfly's head, she might as well imagine it), if there were no suspicions or evidence, then Little Butterfly would definitely not make such a guess.
However, that era is too far ago, and I don't know when it belongs. What is the point of figuring out something so long? What's more, it's almost never possible to figure out this kind of thing. Because the truth may have been buried in the long river of time.
Time is like the wind, the seasons rotate, are the flowers you see still the same as last year? The flower has long since dispersed with the wind. Even the traces of flowers have long since disappeared into time. What about the truth buried in the distant past?
Looking at flowers in the fog, it will produce an unreal feeling, not to mention that this is something that I don't know how many epochs it has gone through?
Even if the little butterfly has the heritage of their clan in mind, it is even more so. After their generations, some of them may have already changed their flavor unconsciously. After all, if you go through a generation, you will be deviated because of the thinking habits of that generation. Although it may be only a little bit, but after passing on from generation to generation, unconsciously, such a shift will become larger and larger, and even one day it will be completely different.
For example, Confucianism, founded by the sage Confucius, has undergone countless changes, and it has long since become unrecognizable. Even if Confucius is resurrected and sees the prosperity of Confucianism in later generations, he will definitely feel puzzled, and his expression is extremely strange, is this really the Confucianism I created? Why do I feel so strange?
Not to mention that it is so far away, just the ideas advocated by Confucius and Mencius have already conflicted, but later, after the evolution of countless dynasties, what is the result, the doctrines advocated by Confucius and Mencius have been fused together, which has become the so-called Confucius and Mencius have always been inseparable!
In fact, before the Song Dynasty, the doctrine advocated by Mencius was probably not known to many people at all. After all, Mencius's status was not high at that time, but he was lucky enough to experience the "Shengge Movement", and this status changed suddenly, and he was even called "Yasheng".
Things are changing all the time, so isn't the doubt in the little butterfly's inheritance also slowly changing after countless generations of constant suspicion and assumption? And, even if it knew the truth, so what?
Do you want to go to the phoenix for revenge?
That's obviously unrealistic.
There is only one true dragon, and since the battle of the Dao system, only one true dragon in the world will be born every time. And what about the Phoenix? Although their footprints can still be found in the history books, it is clear that this family has long since withered. Seeing this broken phoenix nest, whether the phoenix still exists or not, is that all a problem?
But come to think of it, since the true dragons have a way to pass it on from generation to generation, as phoenixes that can be reborn in the fire, can't they have a way to pass them on?
(To be continued.) )