The years have passed, it has been a hundred years since Qingzhou killed Wangzhang Mountain, the small world is still sunset and the moon rises, the grass and trees are withered, and the world of cultivating immortals has developed peacefully for a hundred years, and the two opposing forces have died down, gradually forgetting the hatred of the past. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing the green mountains and green waters, Qingzhou tied his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttered, looking at the sky in front of him, a young phoenix was constantly flying, and the action of flapping his wings was still very clumsy.

"Come on, come on, little phoenix, a little higher. ”

Mo Hengxing sat on the back of the phoenix, clapping and shouting, his beautiful face was slightly red, his hair was slightly messy, and he was very excited and happy.

Under the encouragement of Mo Hengxing, the phoenix had a serious expression, waved its wings vigorously, and slowly rose as the air currents lifted it.

"Well done, little phoenix. ”

This phoenix was hatched by Mo Hengxing from a stone egg, and he was born with five ancient characters, which was the five-virtue phoenix of Nirvana at the beginning.

The Wude Phoenix is the patriarch of the ancient phoenix alien race, with huge magical powers, which can communicate the inscriptions of heaven and earth, and can be called the strongest among the innate divine beasts.

Qingzhou fought against the gods and beasts in ancient times, among which the Wude Phoenix was fatally injured, and the Wude Phoenix had no choice but to turn into a nirvana egg and turn into a stone egg in an attempt to be reborn, but the stone egg was taken away by Qingzhou.

Back in the later life, Qingzhou handed over the stone eggs to Mo Hengxing, and Mo Hengxing cultivated the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Body, and continued to use mana to nourish the Phoenix Eggs in addition to cultivation, and finally hatched the stone eggs after a hundred years.

The five-virtue phoenix, who was born, has no memory of his previous life, and when he was born, he saw Mo Hengxing, and immediately recognized her as the master and became Mo Hengxing's spiritual pet.

The phoenix is an innate divine beast, and it has the realm of the early stage of the primordial infant when it is born, and as it continues to absorb the aura of the weather, its power continues to be strong.

On this day, Qingzhou took Mo Hengxing out, and when he saw that the weather was very good, Mo Hengxing rose, so he thought about flying on a phoenix.

Although the young phoenix is small, but its strength cannot be underestimated, although the high-altitude hurricane is raging, the phoenix is constantly adapting to the environment, the movement of the wings is becoming more and more proficient, and the body that was still shaking slowly stabilizes.

"Qingzhou, you see, what a miraculous horse my little phoenix is, it is amazing that it can fly so high not long after it was born. ”

The sound of Mo Hengxing's cheers reached his ears, and Qing Zhou smiled, with a hint of sadness at the corner of his mouth.

A hundred years ago, Qing Zhou killed Wang Zhangshan and found a lot of things from him, including many jade slips that recorded various information, and gradually understood the situation of the outside world of cultivating immortals.

There was a piece of information that made Qing Zhou very worried, unlike Brother Jin and the others, Wang Zhangshan was not only not a casual cultivator, but also came from a large sect called Xuanwei Dojo.

The master of the Xuanwei Dojo, Dawei Tianzun, is a great power in the late stage of the tribulation, and the number of Mahayana monks under the door is also more than one palm, which can be described as powerful.

What Qingzhou is worried about is that he killed Wang Zhangshan, and the matter was done silently, and no one except him knew about it, but the Xuanwei Dojo was guarded by the power of the catastrophe, which was more powerful than the three great realms of Qingzhou, and maybe he would use some secret method to find out about Qingzhou's head.

If the robbery monk disregarded his identity and came to hunt down Qingzhou in person, Qingzhou would naturally be unable to escape for a while, and maybe the entire small world would be buried with him.

Moreover, the small world has been invaded by outside monks one after another, indicating that the long-term tranquility can no longer be maintained, and Ilha Verde must find a way to hide the small world.

So in the past hundred years, Qingzhou has only done one thing, refining the power of the Heavenly Dao into the Immortal Gate.

The power of the Heavenly Dao is the consciousness of the birth of heaven and earth, which can be manipulated to achieve operation, and the immortal gate is the ultimate magic weapon to suppress the small world, if the two are completely smelted into one, it will definitely be able to enhance the authority of Qingzhou.

A hundred years later, Qingzhou finally succeeded in refining the power of the Heavenly Dao into the Immortal Gate, and at that moment, the small world completely fell into his grasp.

Now Qingzhou can manipulate the small world at will, and more importantly, it can hide the small world inside the fairy gate and carry it closely, so that from now on, there is no need to worry about being invaded by outsiders.

High in the sky, the phoenix suddenly shivered, as if it couldn't bear the cold, and then turned its head and shouted a few times at Mo Hengxing, lowered its wings, and slowly landed on the ground.

"Qingzhou, the weather is getting colder and colder, I don't know what's going on?"

Mo Hengxing shook his body, although she was already in the late stage of Jindan, but the cold air in the air still made him unbearable.

Qing Zhou didn't say much, the small world became colder and colder, or because he killed Wang Zhangshan a hundred years ago, so that the frozen avenue in Wang Zhangshan's body escaped between heaven and earth.

The Frozen Avenue came from outside the sky, was refined by Wang Zhangshan, and brought into the small world, which originally did not belong to this world, but Wang Zhangshan was killed by Qingzhou, and the Frozen Avenue was supposed to return to the Great World of Cultivating Immortals, but it was forcibly left in the small world.

The avenues in the small world are congenitally insufficient, and each one is comparable to the frozen avenue, so the frozen avenue is dominant, and the balance between heaven and earth is slowly out of balance, and the climate becomes more and more cold.

The world pattern of the Immortal Cultivation Realm changed, the ocean in the north began to freeze, huge glaciers were erected, and the local animal forms also began to change, growing thick fur and turning pale and white.

Originally, the four seasons of the immortal cultivation world were like spring, but now there is an extra winter, and the air flow is extremely cold in the sky, and the monks who can't cultivate fly to the sky will immediately be frozen half to death.

All of this is brought by the Frozen Dao, and in order to solve this problem, Qingzhou must find a Dao of the same grade to use to compete with the Frozen Dao.

At present, the situation in the small world is still in the hands of Qingzhou, but there is no hurry to change the current situation.

"Qingzhou, you see how beautiful the little phoenix is, every feather on its body has nine colors, you come and touch it. ”

Qingzhou was held by Mo Hengxing and walked to the little phoenix.

The little phoenix looked at Qingzhou vigilantly, and when he saw Qingzhou stretching out his hand, the fluff on his neck immediately stood up, his eyes were as sharp as needles, and he stretched out a bird peck as fast as lightning, and stabbed Qingzhou fiercely.

Qingzhou didn't move, let the little phoenix peck, his body was comparable to the middle stage of Hedao, even the five-virtue phoenix in its heyday couldn't be broken, let alone the newborn little phoenix.

With a "dang" sound, the little phoenix was bounced away, her little head was numb, she was dizzy and retreated, and was hugged by Mo Hengxing distressedly.

"Qingzhou, you are really, the little phoenix wants to peck you, will you let him peck it? Why do you have to block it hard, the little phoenix is stunned by you. ”

Qingzhou smiled bitterly, although the memory of the five virtues of the phoenix after Nirvana all dissipated, but the hatred of Qingzhou, the great enemy, went deep into the soul, the first time I saw Qingzhou, the little phoenix looked like a deep hatred like the sea, and desperately rushed up to fight Qingzhou.

Qingzhou is at a loss, after all, people were killed by him in their previous lives, so they let the little phoenix mess around, anyway, with the immature minions of the little phoenix, they can't hurt Qingzhou at all. (To be continued.) )