Xiao Rou's position in the clan was too high, even in the history of the Phoenix Clan, so Xiao Xin'er didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly left.
However, Xiao Feng Qi, who came to report the news, didn't leave. He looked at Miao Yun with some doubt for a few seconds.
When Miao Yun saw Xiao Feng Qi, her eyes flickered a few times. She smiled and clasped her hands together, "Benefactor, what's the matter?"
Xiao Feng Qi returned the greeting apologetically and said with a frown, "I'm sorry, I was rude. Are you the capital's Lingyun Temple's Master Miao Yun?"
"That's me." Miao Yun nodded.
"I've heard the Patriarch and Xin'er mention you many times. Xin'er is naturally arrogant and playful. She rarely admires people, but you are one of the people she admires the most."
"My sister left early. Xin'er doesn't have a mother and doesn't have a good relationship with her father. Her growth is all thanks to the mage." Xiao Feng Qi said gratefully.
"I have to thank Patriarch Xiao Huang for his trust in this poor nun. Xin'er's achievements were mostly obtained by her own hard work. I was just accompanying her to talk and play chess." Miao Yun smiled and shook her head, not daring to take credit.
"Mage is too modest." Xiao Feng Qi smiled and then asked doubtfully, "Mage, I heard your voice and it seems to be familiar. You give me a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. May I ask if we have met before?"
Miao Yun smiled, "Benefactor, the world is vast and boundless. Perhaps we have met before, or perhaps we are just similar people. Why bother so much?"
Xiao Feng Qi nodded and said apologetically, "Maybe I was being too paranoid and made the mage laugh. Then I won't disturb the mage any longer. Farewell."
"Almsgiver, take care." Miao Yun bowed her head and bid farewell.
After Xiao Feng Qi left, Miao Yun slowly raised her head and looked at Xiao Feng Qi's back with a thoughtful look in her eyes …
The wind blew down a few yellow parasol leaves.
The temperature in the Phoenix Forest gradually cooled down.
In the middle of Phoenix Mountain, there were several huge ancient parasol trees. The largest tree had two large words engraved on it that seemed to be burned by flames, "Nirvana".
On top of these ancient trees, a magnificent and magnificent pavilion was built. It was the Phoenix Pavilion.
To enter the loft that represented the authority of the Phoenix Mountain Villa, one had to follow the steps on top of the wutong tree and climb up without using any qinggong.
In fact, it had been a few years since Xin'er had returned to live in the clan, and it had been a long time since she had gone to the Phoenix Pavilion.
When she walked on the bluestone path and saw the tall building that symbolized the inheritance of the phoenix bloodline from afar, she felt rather nervous.
This time, the Xiao Clan's Nine Meridian Ancestors and the Huang Clan's Patriarchs all came out of seclusion. Even the previous two generations of Feng Nu had reappeared, which truly shocked Xiao Xin'er.
She had thought that even if her grandfather's cousin, Huang Yueshan, the Phoenix Lady of the Huang Family from more than three hundred years ago, was still alive, the Phoenix Lady from more than six hundred years ago, Patriarch Xiao Rou should have passed away.
But to his surprise, Xiao Rou was still alive! He also came out of seclusion!?
One had to know that this was Xiao Xin'er's grandfather, the great-aunt of the current Patriarch, Xiao Huang!
With this seniority, not to mention the Phoenix Clan, there probably wouldn't be a second clan in the entire world!
That was the Phoenix Lady who had been famous for a hundred years before the Martial God Ye Wuya was born. It was only when Ye Wuya appeared that she retreated from the position of the clan's number one expert.
It was said that after Xiao Rou lost, she suffered a huge blow and went into seclusion. The last time she spoke was to agree to Ye Wuya joining the Ancient God's descendants, and then she was gradually forgotten by the outside world.
To Xiao Xin'er, Ancestor Xiao Rou was an amazing legend. At least for a period of time, she had broken the rule that the Divine Dragon Clan was the number one expert in the world.
Although he was defeated by Ye Wuya, he had still obtained the title of first place!
Even if the other clans gradually forgot about Xiao Rou, in the Phoenix Clan, Xiao Rou was the goal of generations of young clansmen, the object of their worship!
As a Phoenix Lady, Xiao Xin'er would naturally look at the records of the past generations of Phoenix Ladies. What she worshipped the most was this ancestor who had broken the monopoly of the Divine Dragon Clan and taken the number one spot in the world.
However, Xiao Xin'er never thought that she would have the chance to meet her ancestor from more than six hundred years ago. It was a pity.
Now, he suddenly told her that the 'idol ancestor' was still alive. How could she not be excited?
A few days ago, when she came back to participate in the Phoenix Clan Assembly, she thought that she would be able to see the legendary Patriarch Xiao Rou. However, she didn't expect that all the other Patriarchs would come, except for Xiao Rou.
After all, she was the latest generation of Phoenix Lady, so she would definitely be valued. Even Huang Yueshan had come to find her twice, explaining to her the cultivation of the Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens, and also telling her about Ye Fan.
In the past few days, Xiao Xin'er had seen quite a few Patriarchs. After all, she was the newest generation of Feng Nu, so she would definitely be valued. Even Huang Yueshan had come to find her twice, explaining to her the cultivation of the Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens.
At this moment, the closer she got to the Phoenix Pavilion, the faster her heart beat. Even Huang Yueshan had come to find her twice, explaining to her the cultivation of the Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens.
At this moment, the closer she got to the Phoenix Pavilion, the faster her heart beat. There was even a slight blush on her classical and dignified face.
Just as Xiao Xin'er was about to speed up her footsteps, she suddenly realized that someone was lightly patting her shoulder from behind …
Xiao Xin`er suddenly quivered. How could she not notice that someone was so close to her!?
"Who is it!?"
Xiao Xin'er's cold and stern question startled the figure behind her, causing her to take two steps back.
This was a little girl with a round face, big eyes, a delicate nose, and fair skin that could be broken by the wind.
She was only 1.5 meters tall, petite and exquisite. Because there was some baby fat on her face, she was especially cute.
Her black hair hung down to her waist and was tied up with a simple red rope. She wore a moon-white ancient dress and a pair of embroidered shoes.
At this moment, the little girl seemed to be frightened by Xiao Xin'er. She opened her pair of innocent, watery eyes and looked nervously at Xiao Xin'er. She pursed her cherry lips and didn't dare to speak.
When she first saw this girl, Xiao Xin'er was a little puzzled. After a careful examination, she realized that this girl didn't have any zhen qi, so she was relieved …
So it was a child without any cultivation. No wonder when he approached her, he didn't even have any zhen qi pressure.
It was also possible that he had been thinking about the matter of Patriarch Xiao Rou and was too nervous to notice that someone was approaching.
Xiao Xin'er stroked her hair apologetically and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, big sister thought someone was ambushing me just now. Little sister, which branch are you from? Why haven't I seen you before? Is there something you need from me? "
The Phoenix Clan had nine bloodlines, and Xiao Xin'er didn't know most of them. Thus, she wasn't surprised to see an unfamiliar little girl.
On the other hand, there were often young disciples who worshiped Xiao Xin'er and specially came to talk to her or take a photo with her phone. Xiao Xin'er was used to this.
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