Hidden God

Chapter Thirty Three

"Daze Mountain Kuching, I have seen Princess Jing Zhao."

The breeze on the top of the Huixu mountain blew away and rose again, and golden dragon flowers fell all over the ground. After a long time, the quiet young man finally gave his hands a half bow to Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao is more than 20,000 years old and he is an elder who is in love with reason.

All the tragedies back then were at the fault of Wuhuan, and Jing Zhao was just the person who carried the tragedy and ended up alone. What's the point of losing his father God and angering her?

A hundred years later, Yuan Qi, who has grown up, is no longer the little **** of Qingchi Palace who was forced to bow his head and lawless because of a moment of righteous indignation.

"Kuching?" Jing Zhao said his name, his eyes still lingering on those eyes in Kuching.

It's so alike. She has been with him for a hundred years in the realm of the sky, and the eyes of this young Xianjun almost have his essence.

"You are very immortal at a young age, and the old master Donghua really knows people well. I won't be returning to Xushan for a long time. I think you are also well-known in the Three Realms."

"Princess Mizuan, the master said that my temperament is unstable and my youth is arrogant. I have allowed me to live and practice in Daze Mountain for a hundred years, so juniors rarely enter the Three Realms."

Yuan Qi’s appearance was almost exactly the same as Bai Ju when he was young. When he entered Daze Mountain to approve his teacher from the Lower Realm, Tian Qi sealed his power of Chaos with divine power, and even changed his appearance, but the charm of his eyes was extremely white. Jue, even the divine power can't be changed by the seal.

"Oh?" Jing Zhao was surprised. "Old Shangjun is overwhelmed. Young people should be arrogant. What is the younger group of old Shen doing? How is your master?"

"Master has attained Dafa a few months ago and has ascended to the ancient **** realm."

"Unexpectedly, it has only been a hundred years since the old monarch has emerged as a **** and ascended into the ancient world. I am afraid that I will be honored as a **** when I see it in the future."

Jing Zhao was taken aback, with complicated meanings in her eyes. She didn't want to talk more about the ancient gods, but only gave it a few words. After a pause, he laughed at himself: "But now that the old master has become a **** and transcends the Three Realms, I am afraid that there will be no time for me to see him again. I still care about what these do."

She said to Kuching, "Just now, you junior said that you have something to ask for in Guixu Mountain. Guixu Mountain has not involved the Three Realms for a long time. What do you want in the mountain?"

The fire phoenix jade on his waist was faintly hot, and he must have sensed the phoenix faintly scattered souls in the heart of the phoenix tree. Look at the plane tree behind Jing Zhao from Kuching Chao.

"I wonder if the princess has ever heard of Xiaofengjun of the Feng clan who came to this world a few years ago?"

Seeing Kuching mentioning the Feng clan, Jing Zhao's expression on his face faded a bit, thinking that he recalled the past that Tianhou was expelled from the Feng clan and Jingjian died in battle.

"Naturally, I have heard that the little phoenix of the phoenix clan has not yet broken his shell, and the invitation of the phoenix emperor to the Wutong Island banquet is full of the Three Realms. Now a hundred years have passed. The phoenix should have been out of its shell long ago. What does it have to do with it when you come and I return to Xushan Mountain?"

"Don’t tell the princess, Kuching was stubborn when he was young. Ten years ago, the generation master entered the Wutong Island and He Xiaofengjun was happy to break his shell, but he accidentally broke into the ancient forest of Wutong and shattered Xiaofengjun’s soul and caused it to fall into a deep sleep. Emperor Feng and Master were imprisoned in Daze Mountain for ten years, and only came down to the world after hearing the news of Feng Yin's soul a few months ago."

"Oh? I seldom go out after entering Guixu Mountain a hundred years ago, and I have never heard of it." Jing Zhao's eyes patrolled across Kuching. Woe, the Feng Clan has always protected shortcomings, and Feng Ran's temperament has even been thrown away. You shattered the soul of her apprentice, and she has only been imprisoned in Daze Mountain for ten years?"

With doubts in Jing Zhao's eyes, he looked at Kuching's eyes, his brows straightened, and a ridiculous thought suddenly appeared in his heart... Feng Ran was so lightly punished, could this young fairy be...

"The younger generation made a big mistake that year, and the Emperor Feng was furious. Fortunately, the master came to Wutong Island and promised to use the power of the entire Daze Mountain to find the hidden soul of the Phoenix, and intercede for the younger generation, and the Emperor Feng was relieved." Knowing Jing Zhao began. Doubting his identity, Kuching didn't want to be a sidekick, explained.

After listening to Kuching’s explanation, Jing Zhao’s doubts faded in his heart, “Feng Ran has always respected Donghua, and your master is pleading for you. No wonder she will punish you lightly, but your master loves you.”

"Yes, Master has always been lenient to the younger generation. After the younger generation came out of the seal, he was determined to find Fengyin's soul. Before ascending, the master told the younger generation that Fengyin's soul was hidden in the sycamore trees scattered across the Three Realms. This one happened to have one of the lost souls of Jun Xiaofeng. Please see the princess to let me take back Fengyin's soul from the old friendship with the master, so that the younger generation can explain to the Feng clan."

The youth’s determined eyebrows made Jing Zhao a little dazzling. She looked up into the Guixu Mountain, "Back then, the Guixu Mountain was so full of flowers. I didn’t expect that there would be such a lonely and empty day. You two are the only ones I have been here in a hundred years. I’ve seen a junior of the fairy clan. Since the world has nothing to do with me, I am embarrassed by what you have." She looked at Kuching, "This sycamore tree was the mother and queen when my second emperor brother Jingjian came to the world 30,000 years ago. The one moved from the Feng clan is the birthday gift of my emperor brother. I allow you to take away Feng Yin's soul, but you can't hurt the root and heart of this tree. Can you do it?"

Jing Jian was the hero of the entire immortal clan who died in the Raksha Di. Under the influence of Fengran's ears and eyes, Kuching respected the former second prince of the fairy clan. Hearing what Jing Zhao said, Dang Even nodded and said: "Princess, don't worry, I will only take back Fengyin's soul, and I will never hurt this sycamore tree."

"Well, you are Donghua's disciple. I can trust your character naturally." Jing Zhao nodded and stepped aside. "You take back Fengyin's soul and leave as soon as possible. Since there have been no outsiders coming in and out of the mountain for a hundred years, it is inconvenient for me to entertain guests."

Seeing Jing Zhao stepping aside, Kuching took two steps forward, took out the Fire Phoenix Jade from his waist and drove it into the air. Under the lead of the fire phoenix jade's spiritual power, the pale golden soul slowly rises from the sycamore tree, but because the soul has been nurtured by the sycamore tree's heart for a long time, when this ray of soul rises, it actually lifts the heart of the tree from the sycamore tree. When he brought it out, Jing Zhao frowned when he saw this situation.

Kuching flicked his hand, and immortal force urged the Fire Phoenix Jade to go towards the soul. Feng Yin's soul touched the Fire Phoenix Jade, screamed joyfully, and flew into the Fire Phoenix Jade with a scream. But the immortal power did not dissipate, but slowly flew towards the phoenix tree with the heart of the tree.

Jing Zhao loosened his frowning brows and looked at Kuching with a hint of approval.

Kuching retracted the Fire Phoenix Jade, turned and handed over to Jing Zhao, "Thank you, princess, so that the younger generation can successfully retrieve one of Fengyin's souls."

"Lao Shang Junze of Donghua has been in the immortal world for 60,000 years. Back then, he helped my father to defend the immortal clan. You are his disciple. This little request is nothing." Jing Zhao waved his hand, "That's it. If you have Fengyin's soul, go out of the mountain, there is the Boundary Bead, and the seal at the mountain gate can't stop you."

After Jing Zhao finished speaking, he ignored them and walked straight to the bamboo workshop in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Yes, goodbye junior."

Kuching and Ayin retired, and Ayin just caught a glimpse of the fleeting loneliness on Jing Zhao's indifferent face, and couldn't help but feel a little bit sad.

It must be lonely for the fairy princess who has gone through the prosperous family to live alone in this empty Guixu Mountain for a hundred years.

Seeing that Ah Yin was a little swayed, Kuching held her hand, chanting Xian Jue and wanted to drive towards the gate of the mountain.

At this moment, a fiery red phantom suddenly sprang from Ah Yin's waist and rushed towards the plane tree.

A Yin exclaimed, Kuching's secret path was not good, so he hurriedly turned his head and saw that Ah Jiu was grabbing the heart of the sycamore tree.

"Ajiu! Stop!" Kuching drew in a deep voice, but it was too late. Ajiu swallowed the heart of the sycamore tree without hesitation. Its golden spiritual power was shocked, and its red fur was even more dazzling.

The heart of the tree was swallowed, and the sycamore tree on the side lost its source of spiritual power and withered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it turned into a lifeless dead tree.

"Naughty animal!" Jing Zhao, who had already walked into the bamboo workshop, felt the breath of the monster race. She rushed out of the bamboo workshop and just saw A Jiu swallowing the heart of the phoenix tree. Seeing that the plane tree was destroyed, her face changed drastically, and with a wave of her long sleeves, the fairy power turned into a tyrannical sword energy and slashed towards Ajiu.

Jing Zhao was at the peak of Shangjun a hundred years ago. He smashed it down without mercy, and Ajiu was chased and fled, hiding in embarrassment on the top of the mountain.

"A Jin, what should I do!" A Yin anxiously turned around not far away, but was forced a few meters away by the sword aura, unable to get close.

Kuching had a cold expression, looking at the little fox who was being hunted down with anger on his face.

Three swords slashed again, one overlapping one sword, dense sword shadows enveloped the little fox, and he was about to kill Ah Jiu in the light of the sword. Flicked away and stopped in front of Ah Jiu.

Seeing the person standing in front of the little fox, Jing Zhao's expression became colder, "I haven't had time to settle the account with you, but you are protecting this demon fox. You hold Donghua's Transformation Orb, it must be his disciple. But as a fairy clan, you actually colluded with the demon clan, where did you place your gate and master! Obviously you are coveting the heart of the sycamore tree, but you keep saying that you are here for the soul of Fengyin, what a lie. Boy, the famous name of Donghua Shangjun I, how come you have accepted an apprentice like you!"

Ayin on the side heard Jing Zhao's anger and looked anxious, so he wanted to explain to Kuching. Kuching waved at her to signal her to stay calm.

"The princess calms down her anger. The younger generation is indeed here only for Feng Yin's soul, and has no intention of coveting the sycamore tree."

"Huh." Jing Zhao pointed at the little fox behind him, "This demon fox has already taken the tree's heart, do you want to quibble?"

Kuching turned his head and looked at Ah Jiu. The little fox looked at him, his eyes still rebellious.

"Ajiu, return the heart of the plane tree to the princess."

The little fox snorted, unmoved.

"You want a sycamore tree heart. I can find other sycamore trees for you, but this one won't work."

Behind Kuching, the Yuanshen Sword moved slightly, making a weak tweet. He stretched out his hand to Ajiu, "Ajiu, a gentleman stands in the heavens and the earth, and he does something. You can't move the birthday tree of the second prince Jingjian."

The little fox was silent for a moment, and still shook his head. Kuching frowned and his eyes were full of disappointment.

"Ajiu! Stop making trouble, and give the tree heart back to the princess." Seeing Ajiu Ming's stubbornness, Ayin couldn't help but snorted.

"It's not that I don't pay it back, but the heart of the phoenix tree has been combined with my inner alchemy. The tree heart must be taken out, unless I take away my inner alchemy."

The clear voice of the young man spit out from the red fox's mouth, and the red fox's body was filled with demon power. The little fox gradually disappeared, and the vague figure emerged from the demon power.

The demon power receded, and a handsome young man stood under the withered phoenix tree.

The boy's pupils were blood-red, and his eyes were darker and brighter than the full moon in the Demon Realm.

Wearing the oldest blood-red battle robe of the demon-fox clan, he stood barefoot on the top of Guixu Mountain.