
The Phoenix dance closed its eyes.
When he passed the 21st century, he became a baby. At the age of three, it happened to trigger the dragon and phoenix to find out the existence of a beautiful master. At the age of eight, he was abandoned by the power of his left, and the phoenix blood was wiped out. In the old Beijingcheng house, he was now 13 years old.
In five years from the age of three to eight, he was indeed a genius in the other population.
From the first level to the ninth level, many people would be trapped in the realm of spiritual masters in their lifetime, and it was difficult to improve.
But now, Zuo Qingyi had broken through the spirit to enter Lingzong's surroundings, and had a high achievement in Lingzong.
And the phoenix dance ... now even first-rate spirits have not.
Thinking of this, Feng Dance felt that the food in her hand was rather boring.
“At that time, you still couldn't beat him.” Feng Xiaoxiao Xiao Xuan: “I remember you lost to Feng Xiaowu, and you were so unhappy all day, every day, shouting with a sword, he blocked the door, he blocked the door, and the result is People are so cold, don't remember at all, and ask who you are, what are you doing here? Hahahahaha-- "
Xuanzang looked at the wind without a word, don't look back, will this person chat
Feng Wu's eyes opened wide and looked at Xuan Zang. Is there such a thing? Why doesn't he have an impression?
But it was also possible, because at that time he was very busy, in addition to his daily cultivation tasks, he still had to learn a lot.
Inscriptions, spiritual arrangements, carvings, paintings, temperaments, languages, history, geography ... There are great and difficult medical skills, and the requirements of the Master Master are very hard and perfect ... In that year, he was a little guy who turned around every day, and the course was arranged from start to finish. ——
The day was really earlier than the chicken, sleeping slower than the pig, preoccupied with heat, full of life and asleep.
But he was really not cold at the time, just busy, busy and busy ...
Therefore, Feng Dance tried to name herself: "Phoenix dragonfly dancing in your mouth, is it really cold? Was it because he was so busy and busy at that moment, that he couldn't care ..."
"No!" The windy answer is to agree. "He can still be busy besides cultivating? She's so cold on her face."
Feng's dance: "..." I don't want to talk to my sister.
The wind is a hot-hearted person. Someone who could raise the dining table, Feng Feng ignored him, and he kept gossiping with Xuanzang: "Xuan Yu at that time, you liked Feng Xiaowu's family. Or why do you chase people every day and still block doors? "
Not waiting for Xuan Zang to deny, his wind arrogantly raised his eyebrows: "Unfortunately, Feng Xiaowu doesn't like you, she likes our boss."
The phoenix dance originally held a cup of water, and when I heard this, I immediately sprayed it with a mouthful of water: "cough cough ..."
The cough of the phoenix dance was almost destroyed!
Who said he liked Jun Linyuan? At that time, he was only eight years old and eight years old, what age did he know? This is a spreading rumor!
I was so busy that I picked up a piece of white crepe to help with the phoenix dance to remove the water droplets at the corner of my mouth. I didn't say anything when I rubbed it.
The little man inside the phoenix dance shouted: he, he, phoenix, dancing, ah!