In ancient times, there was a phoenix who sang like jade, liked to live alone, eat dew, and dwell on phoenix trees.

Fengjun is indifferent in nature, masters the auspicious signs, governs hundreds of birds, and is the ancient **** who originated from the sky.

Up to now, the phoenix has fallen from the human world for another 3,697 years and more than November.

Since then, the heavens have lost their fire, and no bird whispers, and fell into a lonely silence.

The gods suffered from the darkness and tried their best to search, but they couldn't get news of the phoenix soul.

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There have been rumors in the rural history of the human world-when the phoenix was about to die, grievances rose to the sky.

Therefore, he is unwilling to Nirvana, and has repeatedly invested in the six Asuras with the body of the soul.

It seems to be looking for an old friend.

——"Xianli·First Chapter"

When Tan Qing was a little little fox, she used to lie on her father's warm belly and heard her mother tell the story of the nine-tailed demon fox.

The mother said that the nine-tailed fox was also a big family in the past, divided into the Su clan, the Chunhu clan and their Tushan clan.

Among them, Qingqiu Tushan's appearance is the most beautiful.

And no matter male or female, Qingqiu Tushan can give birth to little fox cubs.

Xiao Tanqing's two white and tender claws held his head, and slapped his father's belly: "Mother, let's go find the Su clan and Chunhu clan to play, I want them to see me He is the best-looking Xiaofu greasy in the world!"

The mother rubbed Xiao Tanqing's dangling head: "Good boy, the Su clan and the Pure Fox clan have been exterminated for more than 400 years. You are the last nine-tailed fox in the world."

"You have to practice hard and become a **** through the calamity. Only in this way-can you be immortal and immortal, and pass on our Nine-Tailed Fox Clan forever."

Xiao Tanqing: "Oh..."

The little fox, who had just learned to speak but hadn't learned how to transform, sat up straight and obediently.

Bright eyes looked at mother and father: "Then our family of three will go to the sky to make Shangshen Ba? Is Shangshen very good? What do they eat? Do they also eat pheasants? Do they not need to live? Cave, it’s so cold at night..."

He still remembered that his mother helped him close the little rabbit fur shawl that he was covering, and then gave him a hug with his father.

That night, Xiao Tanqing had a delicious roasted little wild boar and drank a little honey, so she slept sweetly and sweetly.

That is in that night.

Both his father and mother failed to cross the robbery.

Later, Tan Qing remembered--

Before dinner that evening.

His mother had already told him that he would survive on his own in the future.

He is really the last little nine-tailed fox in the world.

But how could he survive the Thunder Tribulation that even his father and mother couldn't survive?

After being hungry for two full days, the little fox cub finally had to accept the cruel facts, rubbing his eyes and staggering out of the cave full of stones.

With his claws, he opened the plantain leaves blocking the cave.

Look down from the top of the hill.

At the foot of the mountain, a curl of smoke was rising, and several small villages were burning and cooking.

Counted by the age of the nine-tailed fox clan, Xiao Tanqing was actually just past the time he was able to be independent.

But he only saw his father and mother catch rabbits and pheasants, and he had never caught prey.

After several failures, the hungry fox cubs could only sit on the cliffs and gnaw their claws grievously for a while, and cast their eyes on the edge of the village at the foot of the mountain.

There was a small stream by the village, and he saw a big fat carp in the stream.

Qingqing really wants to eat grilled fish...

But Qingqing can't bake.

Xiao Tanqing rubbed her eyes again sadly, clutching the cliff with her tender claws and climbing down a little bit.

Then quickly crossed the high pile of rice by the river, carefully came to the stream with gurgling water.

The stream is crystal clear and there are many fishes.

There are no tall and fierce villagers, only a few children in coarse cloths are playing around on the other side of the stream.

Xiao Tanqing looked at the children playing with a little greedy, and even more greedy.

He hooked a small tree by the stream with a conjured tail, and then leaned hard and stretched out his claws to touch the big fat fish by the stream.

The big fat fish is slippery, looks clunky but very flexible to the touch.

Tan Qing worked hard enough and failed to arrive for a while, and she felt even more depressed.

But if I can’t reach it, I’ll be hungry for another day...

Xiao Tanqing pursed her lips and tried to force her tail, ready to extend the other claw in to fish together.

However, at this moment, a few stones were thrown from the other side of the stream.

Just hitting Xiao Tanqing's head, he was dizzy and almost fell into the stream with his tail loose.

Several children who were playing a wooden man game on the opposite side discovered him at some point, and gathered in twos and threes on the opposite case. Their childish little faces were full of curiosity and almost innocent malice.

"Wow, look, it's a white fox!"

"And it feels like a little fox, little fox, you see how small he is."

"Is it catching fish? Is it hungry?"

"I won't give him fish, that's the fish of our village!"

"Let's take it away, and can't let him steal our fish!"

"It's okay to kill him. Find a few stones to kill him, and you can peel off the skin and take it to the market to sell it for ice cubes!"

"Okay, okay, hit him!"

Xiao Tanqing had just learned to understand human beings from her father and mother, and within a few days, she had never had any contact with real human beings.

It was only after being smashed several times that it realized that the few children wanted to hit him, and they didn't even have time to withdraw from the creek with two claws.

I glanced at the opposite side of the stream blankly, hesitated for a while, and said politely: "Don't hit me, okay... I'll just catch a fish, I don't eat much."

A monster that speaks of words--

The few kids on the opposite side were also scared by adults and grew up. Monsters will come to catch you if you don't sleep well at night, and there are weasels and vixens on the mountain.

At this time, I really saw the talking little fox.

Several children immediately screamed and threw stones at Xiao Tanqing like crazy.

The adults who were cooking in the village naturally heard the children's cries quickly, and picked up their poles and brooms to rush over.

The little fox cub has never seen so many people before, and the level of panic is many times more terrified than the children on the opposite side.

Seeing a large group of tall and strong villagers rushing over from the village eagerly.

Xiao Tanqing was so scared that the tail around the tree trunk shrank back without resignation.

Once the tail that acted as a balancer lost its function, the whole little fox immediately copied the creek and planted in.

It's the early winter season.

The creek at the foot of the mountain is filled with melting snow from the mountains, and this naturally formed stream is already narrow and deep.

After Xiao Tanqing rushed down and planted, she choked a few drools.

Big and small stones were still smashing down the water surface, and it occurred to me that the villagers coming from the village would come and beat him soon.

Xiao Tanqing curled up in fear, trying hard to hurry up and float away.

However, the more tense the action, the more uncoordinated.

Several more seconds passed.

Xiao Tanqing not only failed to float herself up, but choked even more water.

The stream was clear and cold, although it was uncomfortable to choke in the mouth.

But the water is still sweet.

The big fat fish that had just been unable to catch swam quite comfortably around Tan Qing two laps, glanced at Xiao Tanqing slowly, and walked away without a hassle.

Tan Qing wanted to cry a little--

Maybe Tushan's last single seedling will be broken in his hand.

If you drown.

Hope not to be picked up and peeled by those pesky bear kids.

My mother said that Qingqing is the best-looking little fox.

Tan Qing felt that she had lost her strength, her fur was fully soaked in the stream, and it began to become heavier and heavier, supporting him to keep falling.

If it's dead.

Maybe you can still meet your father and mother.

Don’t go hungry...

You can eat daddy's little roast pig and mother's bunny.

Tan Qing closed his eyes and waited pitifully for the fate of being drowned.

One second, two seconds, three seconds——

The body that was falling slowly was suddenly pulled up by something above the water.

Then slowly began to float up.

You can breathe again.

Get out of the water.

Xiao Tanqing's fox fur was so frightened that it exploded, for fear that he would be caught by the villagers and would take it home to cut the fox skins and eat fox meat.

But soon.

Tan Qing found out that the villagers should not have caught him.

Because just after leaving the water, his height from the ground is still rising.

The villagers standing on the bank of the creek, as well as the children who had just hit him with a stone, raised their heads with strange expressions and stared at themselves.

wrong.

It should be staring at the one who pulled himself up... the bird?

A pair of fire-like wings moved up and down several times, and the dazzling golden feathers did not know whether they were contaminated by the sun's rays or were themselves bright golden red.

When I look past it, it looks like a whole pair of wings are glowing.

It looks even better than the brightest sun at noon on the cockscomb of a pheasant.

The sharp and powerful beak gripped Xiao Tanqing's nape with great ease, and walked around the entire hill, seeming to be looking for a place to land.

The hungry and thirsty little fox cub with an empty stomach was strangled by the back of his fate, and he in no way refuted the big bird's movements, but when he was about to pass his cave, he glared hard at his legs: "Cave cave! Family! !"

The big bird seemed to understand what Xiao Tanqing meant, and dropped the height, and then steadily stopped at the entrance of the cave.

The nape was finally released.

The little fox rolled on the ground twice, then raised his head and looked at the big...big, big bird standing opposite?

Why is there a human standing here!

Huh?

Little Tanqing was very confused, and quickly stood up with her claws, and ran to the person: "Where is the bird?"

The man's clothes were also golden red, which actually seemed particularly warm in the snow-covered mountains.

It's a pity that his expression is very cold, and he just lowered his head reluctantly: "It is said that there is only the last nine-tailed fox in the human world.

However, Xiao Tanqing has been a scumbag who does not seek to make progress since she was a child.

Don't make progress without making progress, and I'm very happy to pull others together without making progress, and I am good at attacking academic masters.

For example, when he was young, he would bite his hands and reason with the indifferent man on the opposite side: "I am not like Dujie. Neither father nor mother succeeded in going through the disaster. I want to eat, drink, play and not practice. The little blessing is greasy."

After saying that, I didn’t think it was enough, and pointed at the tip of the man’s nose: "As soon as you come, let me pass the catastrophe, who are you? Are you trying to murder me."

man:"……"

Xiao Tanqing was hungry, painful and wronged. She touched her belly and lay flat on the ground and began to sneer: "Are you trying to save me first and then secretly skin my blessed skin! Oh, you big birds are just uneasy." Well, every time I want to eat roasted birds, you fly away..."

man:"……"

The original pure white fur gradually became **** as the wound opened, and it was stained between the fur, as if it had bloomed a flower with cruelty written.

The little raspy fox rolled on the ground for a while and then closed his eyes and fell asleep. Turning out his belly with only a thin layer of fluff, he looked silly and innocent.

The man stood there and stopped for a few seconds, and finally bent down and hugged Tan Qing.

When the little fox cub woke up the next morning and crawled out of the cave with his ears drooping blankly.

I saw a tall, big, green plane tree not far from the cave.

Before he could see the whole picture yesterday, the big bird stood at the top of the sycamore tree and cleaned its feathers, and his face was noble and proud to be different.

Then the big bird raised its head slightly, and a clear bird's song resounded through the forest.

immediately.

As if responding, all the birds that had been quiet in the morning all chirping all over the mountain.

The sound of the bird's voice suddenly resounded.

Not for a moment.

In the silent forest, a large swarm of birds of different species flew out from between the leaves and circled the mountain top.

The little Tanqing was not as high as the first knot of the old plane tree, so she could only lie on the ground and worship the big bird, who looked very difficult to deal with.

Honestly, he waited until the big bird finished giving the order, then arranged his feathers, and stood in front of him again in a human form.

Xiao Tanqing moved to the man's side a little bit, rubbed his thigh, and smashed his mouth: "You didn't tell me yesterday, what is your name?"

The ancient divine book is called...

"Mingfeng."

Xiao Tanqing, who knows nothing about the gods, applauded super, raising his eyes and full of sincere expectations: "Brother Big Bird, you are so powerful, can you use the whistle just now to call a bird to give Qing voluntarily? Qing grilled and eaten?"

Mingfeng: "..."

The indifferent and angry God Fengjun cruelly rejected the superficial and simple request of the little fox cub.

He took out a book of Demon Xiu Gujue and threw it to Xiao Tanqing: "After reading the first ten volumes before dinner in the evening, we will conduct random checks. If you fail to pass, you will have no dinner."

Xiao Tanqing: "..."

Xiao Tanqing was stunned.

Xiao Tanqing was frightened.

Xiao Tanqing is autistic.

Xiao Tanqing felt that she had been bullied.

But there is no evidence.

Especially after I learned that Mingfeng is the phoenix in the heavens in the later learning process-

Xiao Tanqing became more and more depressed.

For example, although Phoenix has never directly beaten him or scolded him, cultivation and spot checks are simply more terrible punishments than being beaten upright.

You can eat meat if you practice well.

Not only can you not eat meat but also eat grass if you don’t practice well.

Woo woo woo.

The grass is terrible.

Xiao Tanqing, who was suffering from cultivation and eating grass, could only go to the mountains to find other little monsters to frighten and play when Phoenix couldn't take care of him.

Over time.

The rest of the monsters on the mountain were completely scared off by Tan Qinghu's fake Fengwei.

Tan Qing has fewer and fewer toys, but his courage is getting bigger and bigger because of getting along with Phoenix Tiantian.

From the beginning, the shy replied saying that you can fill your stomach, to the order that you want to eat the pheasant, you will never eat the little wild boar——

In the end, after getting tired of the little green snake picked up by a roadside.

Finally secretly staring at Phoenix's beautiful tail feathers.

He made a sincere and assured promise to Phoenix for his fiery golden tail hair: "Well, just stick a feather shuttlecock and practice for half a month. For those who don't slip away, they only need six tail hairs! Okay?"

Phoenix: "..."