Transmigrated as a Beloved Short-Lived Character

A system named Zhaozhao, at the request of the Main God, travels to various worlds as a quick transmigration task-taker.

As the journey of life begins, one legend after another unfolds. He is...

Chapter 577 The Elder Doesn’t Want to Take Care of the Child 19

The funeral of the old Phoenix Lord was held with great ceremony. Not only all the Phoenix clan members, but also the fox clan, lion clan, mermaid clan and other clans came to pay their respects after hearing the sad news.

On this day, the Phoenix Clan's clan gate, which had been closed for a thousand years, opened. Nan Yu, dressed in white, stood in an inconspicuous corner, watching the foreigners entering the Phoenix Clan's territory one by one.

When his sight came into contact with the obvious aura of a dragon clan member, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Over the past hundred years, although the relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan has eased a lot, it is still not good enough for them to visit each other.

He had to be careful about the two people from the Dragon Clan.

The young man in yellow suddenly slowed down his brisk pace. He took a big step forward and bumped the arm of the man in white in front of him without any effort. "Uncle, someone is watching us."

Eric narrowed his deep silver eyes slightly, and said nonchalantly, "Don't you know what the relationship is between the Dragon and Phoenix tribes? It's normal for someone to be watching us."

The young man beside him seemed to understand, with a slight confusion on his delicate face: "Oh." He was actually a little afraid of this uncle. If he was not really curious about the Phoenix Clan, he would not have followed him.

The gentle servant led them to worship the Phoenix Lord. Along the way, the young man looked around, his eyes full of novelty for the Phoenix Clan, whose habits and customs were completely different from those of the Dragon Clan.

After a while, a cold and aloof young man in white clothes and white hair appeared beside them: "Yi Zhao, the fourth elder of the Phoenix clan." His voice was as clear and powerful as his appearance.

Zhao Zhao had just finished his work when he heard the news about Nan Yu. He had time to personally keep an eye on the two dragon guests.

Irik said in a cold tone, "Irik of the Dragon Clan."

The young man in yellow stared at Zhao Zhao's face and smiled: "Agawen of the Dragon Clan."

Zhao Zhao glanced at the young man once more and nodded slightly, "Your honored guest has come from afar, and I hope you will forgive me for any inadequacy in my hospitality."

"Please follow me." He didn't say any more polite words, and directly led the quiet dragon people to the worship site.

The relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan is strained. The reason why Eric and Agavin can come to the Phoenix Clan at this time is because of the face of the old Phoenix Lord.

Along the way, they did not take the initiative to talk to Zhao Zhao, so Zhao Zhao naturally would not speak.

Argaven bumped into Eric's arm again, winked at him and got an eye roll from the man.

The man raised his hand slightly, his neck hunched back as usual, and muttered, "You're getting more and more irritable."

There were hundreds and thousands of spirit beasts coming to worship the Phoenix clan, and they were moving in an orderly manner under Xi Yan's management.

As Agaven was filled with shock, a young man's voice came from beside him: "Xiang."

"Huh?" He came back to his senses and met those cold, emerald green eyes. Eric slapped him on the head in anger: "What are you talking about? Hurry up and take it."

He lowered his eyes and saw the young man's bony hands handing him three incense sticks.

"Oh oh oh!" Agaven hurriedly caught it, accidentally touching the boy's cold arm. His eyes moved inch by inch to his frowning brows. Before he could say anything, he was dragged away by the anxious Eric.

"This young man from the dragon clan doesn't seem to be very smart." Zhao Zhao put a heavy arm on his shoulder and Nan Yu teased with his eyes slightly curved.

Huang's eyes looked towards the elegant young Phoenix Lord on the high platform, his tone full of pride: "Our Ye Phoenix Lord is still the most graceful and elegant."

Zhao Zhao followed his gaze and met Ye Chao's gaze. The young man had a noble temperament, and his dark eyes seemed to be without any emotion to them, cold and noble.

“Hahahahahahaha.”

"The young man has grown up and is full of vigor and ambition!"

Nan Yu smiled with satisfaction and rubbed Zhao Zhao's head again: "Zhao Zhao, you really taught him well. You have worked hard over the years."

On the high platform, Ye watched the intimate interaction between Nan Yu and Zhao Zhao. His face showed no expression, but in fact his back teeth were about to break. Just at this moment, someone lit incense. He raised his eyes expressionlessly and met the man's half-smile.

"Lord Ye Feng."

"Long time no see, how are you doing?"

When Irik faced him, a smile finally broke out on his three-dimensional face. He pressed down Agavin's head and said, "Greetings to Lord Ye Feng."

Agavin bent down obediently, wondering why his uncle was acting so strangely today.

Ye was in a bad mood: "If you want to bow, then bow. If not, then leave quickly. You're talking a lot of nonsense." His bad temper was revealed, and according to his usual habit, he was almost rolling his eyes.

Bai Yu, who was standing behind him, froze with a gentle smile when she saw this.

After Eric led Agawen to pay homage to the old Phoenix Lord, he turned back and asked, "Is the Yuefeng Lord okay?"

Ye's impatient eyes met the smiling silver eyes, his mouth opened and closed, and he silently uttered the word "get out".

"Your temper seems to be much worse than your master's." Irik ignored the dragging of his arm, and stared at the bad boy in front of him with his deep silver eyes, with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Say it again!" Ye was about to get angry, but Zhao Zhao, who had noticed their movements a long time ago, flashed and appeared behind him in an instant.

"Phoenix Lord."

A familiar cold voice sounded. Ye turned around in surprise. The anger in his eyes disappeared instantly. Looking at that cold face, he asked awkwardly, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Zhao lowered his eyes slightly: "Watch your words and actions." Although his tone was calm, it was like a clear spring that extinguished the restless anger in Ye's heart.

He stared at him eagerly and slowly said "Oh".

This was the first words Zhao Zhao had spoken to him in half a day.

Zhao Zhao looked helpless, worried that this hot-tempered boy would go crazy again, so he followed behind him and paid attention to his words and actions. This was an important moment for Ye to show his majesty and ability, and he must not make any mistakes and leave a bad impression on outsiders of the clan.

Afterwards, Ye's mood improved a lot. He was even able to smile when facing other tribesmen. Apart from occasionally losing his focus when turning his head to look behind him, there were no other problems.

Eric walked into the crowd with Agavin, and thought of the scene he had just seen, he felt incredible: "What's the name of the young man behind Lord Ye Feng?" Except for Ye and Yue, he had no interest in taking a second look at the other people from the Phoenix Clan who came this time. Naturally, he didn't remember Zhao Zhao's name when he introduced himself.

Agawen said, "His name is Yi Zhao." His eyes sparkled and he had a great liking for him: "He's so handsome!"

"Oh." Eric had no impression of the name Yi Zhao. He thought that the young man seemed very young and should be a younger generation of the Phoenix Clan born in recent years.

Eric couldn't help but explore Yi Zhao in his mind. He suspected that he was possessed and quickly stopped his wandering thoughts.

"Uncle, where are we going?" Agavin found that this was not the way to leave the Phoenix Clan. The further he walked, the fewer people there were, and he was gradually getting away from the hustle and bustle.

Irik said softly, "I heard that there's a young master named Yue from the Phoenix Clan who entered the young master's time capsule fifty years ago and hasn't woken up yet. Of course I have to go and see such a strange thing."

Hearing the word "young master", Agaven, who had been noisy, gradually became silent and followed behind with his head lowered.