Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1188: Phoenix Nirvana (7)

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Take Ling Sheng to Thirty-Three Heavens, where Emperor Xian lives.

Xian Emperor's eyes were a bit complicated when he saw it, and he said it after a long silence. "Can a little guy have a name?"

"Blazing away."

The little girl underneath wore a black dress. A girl wearing this color should not look good, but she was very beautiful to wear, and her skin was white as jade.

Standing in this glorious hall, it doesn't look small at all, but will attract people's attention. Watch her reaction again, calm and indifferent, as if she didn't care about these things.

For Xiandi, this is just a little boy who was born, but has such a momentum, and will grow up to be a personal character.

"Chi Li ..." Xiandi converged and nodded, "It's a good name, then you will call Chi Li, and Nanwu Mountain should have a master."

Nanwu Mountain was once the home of the Phoenix family. Don't look at the name of a mountain. In fact, Nanwu Mountain is so big that you can't imagine it.

"Immortal Emperor, Nanwu Mountain ..."

"Jiang Ling, you can do this." Xiandi interrupted Jiang Ling and handed the difference directly to him.

Ling frowned, but didn't shirk.

Xian Emperor did not embarrass Shi Sheng, Shi Sheng followed Silently and left.

Out of the hall, Ling Ling asked Shi Sheng mildly, "Xiao Li ... can I call you that?"

"Whatever you want."

"Xiao Li, Nanwu Mountain has not been inhabited for many years. I will send someone to see it first. It will take a while. How about you stay in my palace first?"

When Shi Sheng looked at General Ling, he seemed to be able to see through his mind at first glance, nervous Ling Ling, "Xiao Li ..."

Shi Sheng looked away, and said lightly, "No, I'll go by myself. Where is Nanwu Mountain?"

Probably because of the glances just now, Jiang Ling was suddenly a bit afraid to speak. I think he is also the divine master in this world. At this time, he is a little helpless in the face of a child. If he is told, it must not be A joke?

But looking at Shi Sheng's face, Ling couldn't say anything, sighed, summoned a cloud again, and took Shi Sheng to Nanwu Mountain.

The first impression of Nanwu Mountain is that Death Qi is heavy.

All the sycamore trees in the South Wushan are dead, but these sycamore trees are dead, no branches and leaves, and no vitality can be seen.

In the middle position, there is a particularly large sycamore tree, which can be described as going straight into the sky, without seeing the top at all. The branches are thick, and you can see how dark the sky is when you are alive.

On the branches of this sycamore tree, there are scattered palaces dotted with some built palaces, and they look at it from a distance, like giant fruits hanging on it.

Ling Ling just under that sycamore tree, he whispered slowly: "Since the last phoenix died, the whole Nanwu Mountain has withered overnight. We tried a lot of ways and we could n’t make these sycamores. The tree comes back to life. "

Shi Sheng looked up at this sycamore tree without seeing the top. "Phoenix has the ability to nirvana, why did it die?"

Jiang Ling also learned her appearance, looking up at the Indus tree, with a little unseen sadness in her voice, "I don't know. One day, the phoenixes of the Phoenix family lost their nirvana ability. After death, There is no way to be born again. "

Slightly his gaze, "At the same time there is Dragon Clan, they can't give birth to offspring."

"He once said that destiny cannot be violated, this is probably ... destiny." Dragon Clan has the power to oppose the sky, and the Feng tribe has the power to die.

The world can't hold them.

The descendants of Phoenix are hard to come by, and new Phoenixes may not be born in a thousand years, but they will not die, so the number is very stable.

Chi Li is the last Phoenix egg that has not hatched.

Shi Sheng retracted her gaze. This special ghost setting is enough.

How does this broken place live?

Shi Sheng reached out and held down the trunk. When she touched the trunk, the bottom branch suddenly began to shoot, grow rapidly, and spread at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, already was a piece of wood. Green.

Ling Ling surprised at Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng: "..." I did nothing.

Shi Sheng withdrew his hand, and the green that spread upward stopped, as if someone had pressed the back button, and the sprout that had grown out shrank back.

The sycamore is terrific, you can take it back when you grow up.

"So it is." Jiang Ling suddenly seemed to want to understand something, "Xiao Li, don't be afraid, put your hands up."

Shi Sheng: "..." Which of your eyes can see that this baby is scared?

Shi Sheng put his hands up again, the new sprouts emerged from the branches, and the green continued to spread around. It was still a withered sycamore forest. At this time, already was full of vitality.

The sycamore tree, which re-grown, shook and made a rustling sound.

That's a pleasant voice.

The voice of Jiang Ling was somewhat scattered by the shaking of Indus. "After the last Phoenix of Nanwu Mountain died, these Indus will die, and you will come back to live."

Shi Sheng looked at the sycamore tree covered by dense foliage in already, and his mouth twitched, "I wouldn't keep pressing it like this?"

Jiang Ling has never experienced such a thing. The Phoenix family is the oldest race. From his memory, Nanwushan already is full of sycamore trees, with lush foliage, and has never withered.

"Don't move, I'll go and see." Ling Shan disappeared in front of Shi Sheng.

As soon as he left, the above Indus tree suddenly drew a branch, gently wrapped around Shi Sheng's waist, and pulled her up to the Indus tree.

The branches feel very comfortable to her, without attack, Shi Sheng lets them pull themselves up.

The branches sent Shi Sheng into a palace covered by leaves.

Standing at the gate of the palace, you can see the sycamore forest in the distance, which is lush and forms a green ocean, which is completely unlike the withering when you came here.

Shi Sheng looked at the palace, nothing special.

The branches are still beside her, two leaves open, gently pushing her forward, as if to let her go forward.

Shi Sheng was pushed forward, bypassing a screen of unknown material and seeing the throne inside.

Grinded with jade, the armrests are the wings of a phoenix, the head of the phoenix is ​​in the middle of the throne, and the posture protects the person sitting on the throne.

The branches push her to the throne, and the two leaves are thick and crooked, seemingly satisfied. It receded to a point below, rolled up one leaf, and covered the other, with the branches below bent and bowing.

Shi Sheng: "..."

Experienced by the juice of kneeling down a branch.

Shi Sheng got up, reached out and touched the branches, and the branches immediately held her hand excitedly, like a cat scratching her chin.

"Can you speak?" Shi Sheng knelt down, looking upright.

The branches spread out two leaves, seemingly helplessly spreading their hands, and seeming confused and wondering what she was talking about.

Shi Sheng touched two more and asked the branch, "This is where the Phoenix King once lived?"

Probably understand this sentence, the branches stand up the leaves, the front bends, and nods.