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Perhaps because the little phoenix's despair was too obvious, Lin Yu added, "You're the only phoenix I know of, and of course, you're the only phoenix in our Wuwang Sect. And it's impossible for you to leave Senior Sister. Isn't this very simple and clear?"
Su Miao: “…”
What are you talking about? Crazy talk.
She regretted so much that she had asked these two people to come here. Now one of them had run away with someone, and the other was still acting crazy in front of her.
"Lin Yu, if you have nothing else to do, go and investigate the Su family's affairs. I will take him to Qiwu City in three days."
After a few days of spiritual nourishment, the gray bird began to have some luster, and the newly grown feathers were still clean white.
Looking at the little phoenix hiding in her palm, its tail feathers had grown out, but it was still very small and could just be held in her hand.
Su Miao tapped the little phoenix on the head from time to time: "Not talking anymore?"
Lin Yu realized it later and remembered her senior sister's quiet nature. She could only say cautiously, "Senior sister, that's not what I meant. How dare I do that?"
But she stared at the little phoenix with such intense gaze that even the speechless Fu Chen couldn't help but cry out, "Gugu, Gugu! (What are you looking at? Don't look!)"
"Be good, that's not how a phoenix calls itself." Su Miao couldn't help laughing, a hint of a smile flashed across his eyes, and he stroked the little phoenix's head that was held high.
Fu Chen exploded, flew up from her palm and stood on Su Miao's shoulder.
Just by looking at his non-stop mouth, you could tell that he was cursing very filthy, but to the two of them it was just a series of gurgling sounds.
Even Lin Yu couldn't stand it after hearing it so many times: "Senior Sister, is this the Phoenix? I remember it wasn't like this before?"
After a moment of silence, Su Miao threw the angry little phoenix onto the couch and said, "That's it."
The soft bedding took Fu Chen and cushioned the gravity caused by his fall. A white light flashed and he turned into a young man in red.
His brows were filled with anger, and even the corners of his eyes were red with anger: "Su Miao! Are you raising other phoenixes?"
But when he met Su Miao's calm eyes, he could only pout and say, "Master, didn't you say I'm your only disciple? Where did you see the phoenix? How can those birds be the same as disciples?"
Lin Yu's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said, "Nephew, don't worry, Senior Sister definitely won't have other birds, but I'm not sure about people—"
Before she could finish her words, she disappeared, leaving a pale pink spiritual peach blossom on the ground.
With the previous experience as a lesson, Fu Chen did not dare to continue making trouble. He sat down obediently beside the couch, even the hem of his clothes was draped at his feet: "Master, of course I believe in you."
Taking this opportunity, Su Miao wanted to say something to him: "Fu Chen, you should have seen in the past few days that I have never regarded you as a furnace. What the Su family did was indeed due to my poor management."
If she hadn't returned to North City, she wouldn't have known that Fu Chen was living this kind of life.
Worried that someone would disturb her again, she raised her hand to set up a barrier. With her breakthrough in realm, Su Miao now had a glimpse of the secrets.
The secret lies in Fu Chen. Even she is somewhat envious of the fortune of the ancient phoenix, which is unique in the world.
The water mirror in the air showed the current appearance of the Su family——
Su Youlin staggered out of the door. Even after Su Shang had removed the spell, he was still struggling on the bed.
The rest of the people wouldn't have it easy either, but she still didn't understand: "Fu Chen, you blame the Su family, you blame Qiwudi, you blame me, then why did you commit suicide?"
Even if she were to live another life, she still wouldn't understand why Fu Chen was so obsessed with Nirvana.
Strength? He has the blood of a demon beast in his body, which can be activated as long as he persists. For him, time is not a problem.
But the phoenix is reborn after a narrow escape from death, and even she cannot be sure that she can resurrect him.
Fu Chen folded his legs together and pouted in dissatisfaction: "I am a phoenix. Isn't this what you, Master, taught me?"
"...What else?" Su Miao walked towards him and raised her hand to pinch his jaw.
His red eyes were very beautiful. When she was in Wuwang Sect, she always used magic to cover them up.
Looking closely, she could see that it was a very translucent red, so translucent that she could see her own reflection: "Your teacher never taught you to fall in love with your own master."
His stunningly beautiful eyes, like red gemstones, flinched slightly before staring intently at Su Miao. "Master, do you know? Are you sending me to the Wuwang Sect's cave to be locked up for a hundred years, like Uncle Ri Yan, or are you going to carry a curse on my back like Uncle Bian Ci, forever barred from returning to the world of immortal cultivation?"
Wuwang Sect is a rogue sect, and none of its direct disciples have an easy life. Su Miao deeply understands this.
Perhaps the old man looked at them in the same way in the past. There were only four direct disciples in her generation, and the relationship was relatively simple, but the old man felt a headache.
Or maybe it's the old man's fault for only considering talent and not character when accepting disciples. Chen Luofeng is naturally jealous of evil and has a very sharp tongue, Lin Yu is timid but not afraid of anything, and as for her, she is born ruthless and cannot be considered a normal person.
But Su Miao believed that since Wuwang Sect became the number one sect, these bad things had been suppressed and no one dared to commit them again.
It was clearly the love she was talking about, but she didn't believe it: "Fuchen, don't throw your fledgling complex on me. That little bit of love can't help you withstand the thunder of Nirvana."
Su Miao knew in his heart that he was just using Fu Chen, and those indulgences were just trivial matters.
She wanted to deal with all the injustices for him and cut off all the causes and effects, so that he could find someone who was truly willing to give everything for him and then successfully survive the Nirvana calamity.
It can be said that Su Miao took every step extremely cautiously. She had to help this little phoenix be reborn, and she also had to succeed in her ascension.
The issue of the Su family was obviously more than half resolved. The bigger problem was that she had to wake up this silly phoenix and make him understand what true love was.
The Phoenix clan is naturally beautiful, and there is not a single ugly one. At least the phoenixes Su Miao has seen are not ugly.
Fu Chen is the best among them, with a pair of clear and clean red eyes, a hint of arrogance between his brows, and delicate and smooth facial features.
The red dress did not overwhelm him, but instead made him look more elegant and graceful. The hanging corners of his dress looked like a phoenix tail.
Through him, Su Miao could almost see what he would look like after his rebirth. The Tiandi Society would once again usher in the overlap of power and territory, and this young Phoenix Society would be the most suitable person to be in power.
Fu Chen couldn't understand the complexity in her eyes, nor did he understand what she meant by the fledgling complex.
One thing was clear: he might be left behind again.
Just like a year ago, she abandoned him for no reason and left him to struggle in the secret realm of his own choice.
She was clearly standing outside the water mirror, watching him struggle inside, but in the end she did not take any action.
Love and not love are too complicated, but at least hate exists.
Fu Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his chin meekly: "Master, if you want to convert your disciples and appease their resentment, the punishment from the Su family is not enough."
Smart people speak simply and there is no need to say more.
Su Miao released his hand and sat down beside him: "Don't worry, the retribution of the Su family is coming later, don't get involved in karma again."
"Master, I cannot be contaminated by karma. How can I find someone worthy of giving up everything for? Or, Master, do you want to do it yourself?"
Fu Chen's voice was gentle and persuasive, with a hint of temptation, and his clear red eyes were shining.
Su Miao's expression was slightly dazed, but she quickly regained consciousness and nodded in satisfaction: "Phoenix power, your talent is indeed good. It would be a waste of your talent to cultivate spiritual power."
The Phoenix's first ability: Judgment, which is enough to judge everything in the world.
Fu Chen was just a little phoenix that had not yet reached adulthood. How could he judge Su Miao, who had one foot halfway into the gate of ascension?
Soon he turned back to his original form, but instead of gray, he was white.
A small ball of snow-white fur with a few tail feathers trailing behind it. This is what Fu Chen looks like now.
Even though the conversation between the two was not pleasant, Fu Chen still flapped his wings and flew to Su Miao's shoulder. This time he did not hide his feelings: "Master, what do you want to do to the Su family?"
Although he said that he couldn't quell his resentment, his resentment had long dissipated. When Su Miao indulged him in his unruly behavior in the Su family ancestral hall, he subconsciously defended him when he was teased.
He didn't blame Su Miao at all, but rather blamed himself.
It was this point that made Su Miao think that Fu Chen had a fledgling complex towards her.
How can an underage child understand what love is?
Therefore, she would not let someone who was not sure of the outcome decide Fu Chen's life or death. She was just talking about it.
"We're not the right path, we're not giving people the same treatment they've given us. We're not the right path." Su Miao raised his hand and took him in his palm, setting up a deceptive trick: "You look like a phoenix now."
She lifted her eyelids and glanced outside the door, then removed the barrier outside the room: "Lin Yu, come in."
"Hey, Senior Sister," Lin Yu said, while picking at the weeds on her body, gesturing, "I only heard a little bit, really only a little bit!"
Su Miao's barrier could not protect Lin Yu who had a secret treasure inside, just like her water mirror. The alchemy furnace in Lin Yu's hand could be used to refine pills and listen to gossip. Both were obtained from the self-selected secret realm passed down from the Wuwang Sect to this day.
Otherwise, why do they say that people from the same family tend to be alike? Although they are not from the same family, they are still fellow disciples with deep friendship.
Su Miao also told Lin Yu what he said to Fu Chen, but unfortunately this person still didn't understand.
Su Miao nodded: "I sensed it. Where did you go? How come even your clothes are gone?"
It's not that the belt is gone, it's clearly that he has changed his clothes.
When Lin Yu came down the mountain, he was still wearing the Wuwang Sect's usual ugly sect uniform. In the past, the Wuwang Sect did not have so-called sect uniforms, and the disciples could wear whatever they liked.
Most of them still choose to wear black clothes because black is stain-resistant, and the simpler reason is that they have no money.
A large group of disciples dressed in black looked even more demonic than the Demon Cult.
In addition to being a famous "rogue sect", the Wuwang Sect was also known as a "poor ghost sect". After Su Miao was honored as the Beihan Immortal Venerable and the Wuwang Sect became the number one sect in the world, those past events were forgotten.
Only the "Rogue Sect" remains to forever demonstrate the uniqueness of the Wuwang Sect.
Su Miao was not worried that Lin Yu would be bullied. Although she was a weak alchemy practitioner, she was still a powerful spirit after all. She was only one step away from the Mahayana stage.
As for Chen Luofeng, he has reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation.
This is why they are respected as the three great immortals. An inconspicuous rogue sect in the past has produced three big bosses, and there is also Su Miao who is about to ascend to heaven. They have to change their usual attitude.
But they are still the same after a hundred years. Fortunately, there are many people in the Nascent Soul stage in the world of immortal cultivation, but only a few can reach the God Transformation stage.
A hundred years is not a big deal for a cultivator, as it is just the death of a mortal.
Even though Wuwang Sect was full of rogue cultivators, Lin Yu was at least a thin-skinned person. When she heard Su Miao's words, her face suddenly turned red and she said shyly, "Ahahaha... I changed my clothes after being transported into the water."
Su Miao had no doubts about her, as being dragged into the water was not the first or second time, but she was suspicious of Lin Yu's tone.
It was a little unusual, but she didn't go any further. Instead, she asked Bai Luoshan, "When will Su Rong come back? I'll leave the Su family's affairs to him."
The three peaks of Wuwang Sect have always had a deep friendship. After Su Miao sealed the Sword Peak, his disciples went to the other two peaks to join in. They were also adept at commanding disciples from other peaks.
For some reason, Lin Yu lowered his head even lower. From Su Miao's perspective, he could see a hint of red on his earlobe, as if this was a very difficult question to answer.
"He should still be in Bailuo Mountain. Are you worried, Senior Sister?" Realizing that she had said something stupid, the blush on her face faded a little: "Junior nephew's matter is more important. I'll take care of Beicheng. I'll let Su Rong handle it."
Drive her away?
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