CHAPTER XLV

The little phoenix is now being held by this Song Nian.

Song Nian has never hugged this little apprentice, he is a dragon, and so is the ancestor. None of them have experienced what it is like to be cared for in their arms, and after so many years, how can they take care of a little phoenix boy so meticulously.

It's just that most of this world is reincarnation. For many years after the little phoenix boy, he raised and taught others. In them, he is much more meticulous than taking care of the little phoenix boy.

Looking back like this, Fang found that he owed a lot to this little phoenix boy, and when he saw him, he also felt a lot of guilt.

"Who are you?"

Ning Hui woke up, and the first words of his mouth made Song Nian stunned for a moment.

On the battlefield of the battle between the Celestial Realm and the Underworld, when the two armies faced each other, this little phoenix boy also used to oppose him like this, asking him who he was......

The past is unbearable to look back on, and there is no way to go back.

"I, I'm your master."

The last time he didn't have time to answer him, today is a good thing to give him a chance.

Xiaofeng looked at the person in front of him, took him to the clear stream, and washed the dust and dust of his body for him.

"And who am I?"

Without forests, everything is nothing.

There is no self, no other, no thing in the world.

The little phoenix boy is afraid that he has returned everything he has learned since he was born, and everything in this world and him is freshly baked.

Nothing.

Song Nian thought that he wanted Phoenix Boy to study all the things here, and now he started from scratch and picked them up one by one. He didn't mind this, this was his first apprentice, he hadn't seen him for many years, and Song Nian, he wished he could keep the little phoenix boy for a few more days, but he couldn't wait outside.

There is no forest and no waiting.

Time has sped up here. This forest is "fake", and everything in the forest will follow the circular movement between Sumeru and mustard, and this forest is only produced in disguise of this movement, and now this Sumeru is moving quite quickly.

"You're my little phoenix."

Now it is, it was in the past, and it will be the same little phoenix that I raised in Song Nian.

Listening to what Song Nian said in his ear, the young phoenix seemed very happy, and he fluttered his wings that could not yet fly, and fluttered a few times in this current.

Count the maple leaves that fell into the water. Drifting by one by one, whirling and drifting away, repeating it many times, never getting tired of it.

A large number of maple leaves fell into the water and floated away one by one, and the young phoenixes were overwhelmed.

"Master, the leaves have fallen."

The young phoenix leaned back to his neck and asked the master to clean the hair on his neck. This person, who claimed to be his master, made him very comfortable, and he was a little careful at first combing, but now that he let go, he felt extremely comfortable up and down.

He said that it was my master, and he must have been very happy and caring for me. He liked the spring he had picked now. He also wanted to see how much more pleasure Master could make him.

"You can't wash it anymore, lest you get cold."

Whether the little phoenix is comfortable or not, he still remembers it all these years, look at those two round and bright eyes, now they are narrowed into a slit. I think it's so comfortable to be taken care of by him like this!

You can't be here all the time.

This place is starting to change. The sky is now floating not like the scarlet butterfly maple leaves, but the snowflakes that fall thinly. In less than an hour, this forest has completed the transition from autumn to summer.

It's growing at a rapid pace.

It's not just that season that the growth rate has accelerated. And the little phoenix boy. Song Nian had just led him to the spring to wash away the dust, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, the little phoenix boy had reached his waist.

"Who are you?"

Once he said this, Song Nian felt that he had to calm down and think about it, how to do it?

Obviously, the phoenix boy is affected by this non-forest, and what does this mean.

Song Nian is now afraid that this phoenix boy will be affected by it, but looking at the current situation, I am afraid that this no forest will not give him too much time for Song Nian to think about the problem of restoring normalcy to Ning Hui Hall.

Wipe all the water droplets on the idle phoenix boy's body, and you can't let the little young phoenix get the wind chill. Quickly bringing up the young phoenix, Song Nian found a cave, stuffed the two of them into it, and sat in this cave, watching the wind and snow outside spread bigger and bigger. It was a thin layer just now, but now it's two feet wide.

Outside, the two of them can't go.

One is now the Ninghui Hall that has no magic power and will only grow taller suddenly, and on one side is the shopkeeper of Song Nian, a small shop with a conscience. The two of them looked at the goose feathers and snow outside, and then looked at each other's eyes, and they couldn't help but smile.

"Since I can't go out, I'll tell you about the past."

Song Nian looked at the phoenixes sitting in a row next to him, and a pair of eyes never left Song Nian's face from beginning to end.

"Yes, Master."

Hingfeng doesn't know what his past is.

Now, words are his master's man, and he is willing to spend time in this cave and talk to him carefully.

On that day, the ancestor and the ancestor had arranged the three mountains and five mountains completely, and according to their wishes, everything was returned to the place they liked.

That was the first human world. There are no human beings, and some are just the scenery of famous mountains and rivers that will be called in later generations. Now that they had laid out the world in good order, the two gods were delighted to see the fruits of their labor.

When others are happy, most of the things they like are to call three or five friends, have a good meal, so as to comfort the five internal organs, and then feast, or sing and dance, show their singing voice, through this dance and voice, the things they like, heartily expressed.

And the pleasure of the gods is slightly different.

They like to learn from each other.

In order not to destroy the three mountains and five mountains that had just been built, they chose to go to the ruins. This place is their birthplace, and within the ruins, there is naturally no physical object, and everything that is damaged will disappear before the next day.

The ancestors are the same as the ancestors, they are the old gods when the heavens and the earth first opened, if they want to compete with each other, the movement is naturally not small.

When there are few living beings in the world, the two of them have no scruples about fighting, and the various spells they have studied in their hands, when they see their opponents, they will make a trick and throw them over, so that you come and go, and the place of the game will become that ruin.

But as the number of creatures gradually increased, the techniques they could learn became more difficult, and if there were no new spells, most of the time, they liked hand-to-hand combat. Taking human form is the greatest motivation for all plants and animals to practice in the natural environment.

But this is not for the dragons.

The ancestor is the same as the ancestor, and what they don't like the most is to transform into a shape. If they hadn't wanted to find a way to create everything in that world, they would have been able to hide their dragon form, and now that the big thing has been accomplished, it naturally doesn't have to be like this.

And they let themselves out. Loose the muscles and bones that had been suppressed for a long time. In the blink of an eye, only two dragons rose into the air on the ground, and in an instant, two dragons circled in the air. Tearing and circling with each other, with the sharp dragon claws, they gave each other a move when they were unprepared. If you take it in a real way, it's not a bad thing, even if you are knocked down from the sky.

It's not too late, it's fast. The ancestor of the dragon claw knocked the ancestor down from the air, and when he unloaded the force in the air several times, when he fell, it was also broken, these were all skin injuries, no big problem.

And where the ancestor fell, there the ancestor met the only little phoenix boy who was their apprentice.

"You were taller then than you are now."

"Was it very tall when I saw Master then?"

The young phoenix leaned on Song Nian's side, tilted her head, supported her chin with that hand, and rested on Song Nian's legs, looking curious.

"It's not particularly tall, you were still a phoenix boy at that time, and you were just a little taller than now."

When the ancestor fell to the ground at that time, it was the huge body of the dragon, which was quite spectacular at a glance, and the little phoenix cub who was surrounded by the dragon tail of the ancestor was even more shocked.

At that time, he stood there motionless.

Just because it was the first time I saw such a huge dragon clan, the phoenix at that time, the first feeling was that it must become as powerful as them.

"Did I find Master?"

Hearing this, Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at Song Nian who was holding him.

"You'd better find this place first."

They watched the snow at the mouth of the cave, and in the cave they explained the situation of the clouds.

When Song Nian told his little phoenix about the past, a lot of changes quietly took place outside the cave. Now in the middle of this forest, a monster is attacking.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, Song Nian woke up as if he had been separated from each other, he had just said seriously with the little phoenix, and when he found something unusual, he came to attack the little phoenix with Song Nian and had arrived at the entrance of the cave.

If it is really broken, it is easy to rain overnight.

Inside the cave, they could clearly hear the creaking sound of snow under the feet of the monsters outside when they stepped on the snow.

Song Nian protected the phoenix boy behind him, holding the phoenix boy in one hand and following closely, preparing the things he needed anytime and anywhere under his hands, although their supplies have not been very rich.

Song Nian wanted to quietly witness what kind of monster was outside the door of this cave. Song Nian took the child and slowly walked along the cave wall until the valley.

Looking along the gap, this monster, he Song Nian recognized.

This thing is called a dream bun.

There are also in the underworld, and there are also in the fairy world. However, this thing wanders in the Three Realms. He has no distinction between good and evil, so his form is common in both the underworld and the heavenly realm.

Dream bun, as the name suggests, this thing is coming to Song Nian with the little phoenix, I don't know if it's a trick of the Black Jiao family. Now that this little phoenix has just improved, naturally he can't let this group disrupt his plans. If only this dream beast had taken the pleasure of others.

This thing is a dream of a phoenix boy.

Song Nian had just persuaded him to accept the incident, and the phoenix boy was also very well-behaved.

"Let's rush out together, shall we?"

clenched the hand of the little phoenix boy he was holding. Looking at Song Nian's hand, the little phoenix boy held his hand tighter.