Born in the heavens, the sunwood, Suofangmu, was neither left to linger within the sun's sphere nor did it fall into the East Sea; instead, it was sealed within the Purple Mansion Star by Di Jun and Taiyi.
This matter has remained unknown to Feiliang and Feidian for billions of years within the Purple Mansion Star, but Phoenix was able to obtain this information because she is now the appointed Heavenly Purple Mansion Lord. Both the Purple Mansion Star and the Purple Mansion Palace are within her jurisdiction.
In the district, there is an old comrade-in-arms, from both sentiment and reason, I should pay a visit. Later it was found that the old comrade was locked in his room by an ungrateful son, then breaking down the door is also reasonable.
Feiban's rat-like face showed a look of hesitation. He was very afraid of this tree, a fear that came from his bones, and more so, he couldn't understand how such a thing appeared before him.
It felt the first time that there was a conspiracy and it should run away as soon as possible. However, when it turned back to think carefully, it felt that it was a good thing. If Suofangmu could purify the magic aura on its body, then it would regain its freedom.
Feiban hid at a distance he considered safe, observing from afar, and did not continue the attack.
Longji walked out from behind the tree, waved his small hand in front of his face, as if this would cool him down.
She asked, "Didn't delay your affairs?"
The phoenix laughed and replied, "The timing is perfect. It seems that it really is fate working in my favor."
Longji gave her a look and said, "Is it fate helping you? It's me helping you! If you have the guts, shout loudly and see if fate will take care of you."
A burst of fire suddenly erupted from her shoulders, and a three-legged Golden Bird emerged slowly from the fire.
This is the Eldest Prince of the Golden Birds, Bo Gang.
Longji sent Baiyikao back to the heaven realm, and then took Deng's emblem to go to Taisi Tian.
Now there's just a thin layer of 'window paper' between the two of them. Previously, the phoenix had concealed and deceived in various ways, acting as if there was no connection between herself and Nuwa or Mount Emei. Now it's really impossible to keep up the pretense any longer; they haven't made their cards public, but they are both well aware of each other's situation.
Longji is not averse to Taisi Tian. He visited his mother-in-law as he would have done, rushing over in a hurry, and brought the eldest prince of the Golden Birds, Bo Gang, from the primordial mulberry tree.
At this moment, the Golden Bird's eyes were flashing with the brilliance of wisdom. Although without a physical body, he had still managed to regain a small part of his memories from before his life, thanks to the nourishment of his spirit from the primordial wutong tree.
It was only through its blood that it broke the seal imposed by Ji Jun on Suofangmu and revealed itself at this crucial moment.
The phoenix spoke confidently, "Feibian, the demonic saint, the eldest prince is right here. As a subject, do you still wish to resist to the end? Why not surrender early?"
Feibian coldly laughed and didn't even bother to explain.
Not only has Bo Gang, the eldest prince of the Golden Birds, fallen for countless years, but even if Di Jun was revived, it wouldn't kneel and beg for mercy. The most it would do is to run away.
With the destruction of the divine court of the demonic race and the death of Di Jun, Feibian, the former leader of the demonic race, kept his promise and fought to the end. Now that he is no longer a demonic saint, his previous identity cannot constrain him.
It was well aware of Suofangmu's abilities and could guess the phoenix's intentions. It immediately turned around and ran away.
"Want to run? Where do you think you can go?" The phoenix snapped her fingers, but Suofangmu paid no attention to her. It was Bo Gang who flew to the branch and said something; only then did Suofangmu quickly extend a golden branch, arriving before it was expected and mysteriously pierced through Feibian's leg.
Feibian continued to struggle, and numerous golden spines grew on the branches of Suofangmu, binding him up. From a distance, it looked like a plump mouse hanging from the branches.
The phoenix watched with great interest. The speed and strength of this attack were not impressive enough to leave her impressed, but using the Eight-Nine Mystic Power to transform into a tree, she thought she could deliver a similar assault. However, Suofangmu's precise control over angles and timing was masterful, as if it had already positioned its branches there waiting for Feibian to collide with them.
This guy seems to know Feibian quite well.
Bo Gang stood on the branch and bounced around, jumping and singing a couple of lines.
That means to come up quickly, this place is very comfortable!
The phoenix, after all, is not the real Lao Liu. She kept nodding: "Alright, alright, you've worked hard, get some rest, remember to drink plenty of hot water... No problem, extra meal, more, call everyone over!"
Her finger moved in the air, drawing a round arc. A spatial channel leading to the primitive mulberry tree quickly took shape. After three breaths, the primitive mulberry tree welcomed the remaining eight Jinnu spirit beasts as if they were ancestors and sent them all over.
You said we were going to have a feast. Hurry up and go, go late and you won't be able to eat the hot food! Eat well, drink well, and then work hard at your cultivation. Don't come back again!
The long-awaited reunion between the primitive wutong tree and the primitive suofangmu after billions of years, each sighed deeply for a long time.
We're all unlucky. I have a phoenix on top of my head, and you have two golden eagles. Big brother doesn't scold little brother.
In spite of their strong roots, they are heavily restricted by the heavens, unable to take shape. They are now living an extraordinarily miserable life.
Their spiritual senses collided once, and you're still alive?
Ah, yes, I'm still alive. How about you? Are you okay?
I'm alright, I'm alright!
Through the spatial passage provided by the phoenix, upon seeing each other's situations, both parties sighed in unison, feeling that life was truly difficult. When would the primordial spiritual root be able to stand up?
Initially, the primitive suofangmu was indeed very nostalgic for the scenes of the ten jinnu playing around it. Di Jun was busy with his own dominion, leaving all ten jinnu to be taken care of by the primitive suofangmu. These ten little guys were more like the children of the primitive suofangmu, and when Bo Gang brought up, it readily agreed.
But when Zhonglang, Shukun, Jiwei, Xianrui, Yaqiong, Deshen, Renjing, and Youmin these eight little ones ran over from the side of the primitive wutong tree and capered about in the crown of the tree like they were having fun, the primitive suofangmu also began to feel restless.
The former princes of the Golden Birds were indeed somewhat mischievous, but not to this extent! Is it getting worse as they age?
"Senior, I have fulfilled your wish, and now you must help me. Quick, swallow that Feibian creature! Give the Golden Bird brothers a meal!" The phoenix enjoyed the spectacle and gave direct instructions on the spot.
On the surface of the primitive suofangmu, a very human-like middle-aged man's face appeared. Its smile had a hint of bitterness. When Longji brought Bo Gang to break the seal, it had indeed proposed the desire to meet the other four Golden Bird princes.
It had known about the event of Houyi shooting the sun before it was sealed. At that time, it was heartbroken and wanted to forget about this past.
In its view, after it made the request, without a thousand or eight hundred years and not going through a period of hardship and obstacles, where would it find the spirits of the nine Golden Birds? They might have dispersed by then.
The result was that from the time it made the wish to the time it was fulfilled, together it did not take more than a teacup's worth of tea time. To say that the phoenix is efficient, this statement is indeed without any issues.
The primitive Xingxinliu had become the physical form of Yangmei, and the primitive Jinyin Puti tree had transformed into a Qunti sage. The ten primordial spiritual roots were of a high generation, and since they had fulfilled one's request, one should keep one's promise.
"Okay."
