When the world was at peace, the two of them got married.
Perhaps because of the relationship between the beast and the human, they had been married for decades but had never had any children.
In the final moments of Ning Xiaoxiao's life, she leaned against Fenghuang's chest, gazing intently at him.
Her phoenix has remained as beautiful as ever for ten years.
The phoenix's eyes were as red as blood, filled with reluctance and pain.
"Phoenix, I'm leaving." Her time was drawing near.
No matter how well she mastered Taoist arts, or how skilled she was at divination, she couldn't stop the passage of time from leaving its mark on her, nor could she live any longer.
"Um."
Phoenix lowered its head and kissed Little One.
He had a premonition.
Now, Xiaoxiao's face is full of wrinkles, her hair is completely white, and she leans weakly in his arms.
The phoenix, however, showed no disdain whatsoever.
In his eyes, his little one was still breathtakingly beautiful, just as captivating as when they first met—
After Ning Xiaoxiao died, Phoenix buried her next to Ning Hongze.
Although they had no descendants, they had many disciples and followers.
Phoenix returned alone to the sacred mountain and chose to sleep eternally in its deepest part.
Without Xiaoxiao, the world held no appeal for him anymore.
This time, the phoenix never woke up again.
Time flies, and the world changes.
The world changes, dynasties rise and fall.
The rulers of the land changed one after another.
Humans completely occupied the entire land of China, and the strange beasts also disappeared completely, never to be seen again.
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