NOVEL NEXT Chapter 1122
Chapter 1122 Continue the front edge (Fanwai 2)
Feng Xi knew that Rong Huang was the only remaining bloodline of the Phoenix family, the nine-tailed golden phoenix.
Such a noble status makes people afraid to give birth to profanity.
When he was twenty years old, Rong Huang gave him a plum blossom.
“Now I am home from all over the world, and those rare treasures are gone. When I grow up in the future, I will plant a plum blossom forest for you.”
Rong Huang, who was petite and small, stood on tiptoe, pinned the plum blossom to Feng Xi’s ear, and blinked playfully, “It’s really great that flowers match beautiful people.”
At that time, Feng Xi was still a half-devil with black hair and red eyes, but the pink and white plum blossoms seemed to be nondescript.
But Feng Xi was particularly happy.
Feng Xi raised his hand and touched the plum blossoms, but did not take them off. His smile was clean and clear, “I wrote it down. You still owe me a plum blossom forest.”
Rong Huang tapped the tip of his nose with soft fingertips, and walked away humming an obscure tune happily.
They had a great time together.
Feng Xi silently followed behind Rong Huang, hiding the throbbing of the young man lurking deep in his heart.
I thought they would keep going like this.
Feng Xi will never forget the scene that day when the gods carried the water-stopping piano and surrounded Rong Huang and him.
The ethereal gods pointed at Rong Huang with an expression of resentment, and said the most vicious words.
Zhishuiqin temporarily controlled Rong Huang, giving the gods a chance to take advantage of it.
At the moment the divine weapon stabbed Rong Huang, Feng Xi’s whole body was full of power, and he stepped forward and hugged the person in his arms.
The artifact pierced his body.
It hurts.
But he was really happy.
He finally embraced the person he was pleased with.
It’s warm.
Feng Xi’s surprise that Rong Huang would become enchanted.
He did not expect that Rong Huang would cry for him, nor did he expect that his death would have such a big impact on Rong Huang.
He became a ray of soul, followed Rong Huang’s side, watched her bury him, and killed him to the God Realm alone.
A purely kind-hearted girl like Rong Huang was forced into the devil by those hypocritical people in the God Realm, and killed millions of divine soldiers in the God Realm.
In the end, Rong Huang was defeated and destroyed most of the God Realm in a self-destructive manner.
Watching Rong Huang disappear in front of him, Feng Xi was crazy.
He wandered through the six realms in the manner of soul, and spent 90,000 years collecting the broken soul of Rong Huang.
During these 90,000 years, he cultivated his soul in an extreme way, raising his cultivation to the highest level.
Feng Xi condensed his body again, slammed into the God Realm, and avenged Rong Huang.
In the **** sky, Feng Xi had a chance to do it again at the cost of half of his own cultivation, and at the same time re-adjusted the timeline.
This time, he was born earlier than Rong Huang.
Because the half-devil’s body couldn’t contain such a deep cultivation level, Feng Xi’s eyes and hair color all turned silver.
The day Feng Xi was reborn was when he was fifteen years old.
He went to the Wutong Forest in the God Realm and stole the unborn Rong Huang.
Feng Xi held the golden phoenix egg tightly in his arms, treating it as a treasure.
Someone wanted to take her away, but Feng Xi desperately took her back.
In the next two short years, Feng Xi erased all the information about his half-devil status and became the God Sovereign Feng Xi of the God Realm.
This time, Feng Xi has been by Rong Huang’s side since he broke the shell.
Make her food, make her her favorite beautiful little skirt, teach her to read and read…
On Rong Huang’s pure and flawless white paper, only him, and only him, can leave brilliant colors.
Feng Xi found that Rong Huang had no affection for him between men and women. Just as the divine emperor was cruel to Rong Huang, Feng Xi created the flower spirit water and let the water take her to the three thousand small worlds.
In the small world, under Feng Xi’s step by step, Rong Huang finally fell in love with him.
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Feng Xi lifted up the luxurious drapery and gently wiped away the fine sweat from the little girl’s forehead with his fingers.
There was silence outside, and all around was the gentle and calm breathing of the little girl.
Feng Xi hooked her lips, cleaned them up with a cleansing technique, and embraced them again.
After 100,000 years, he and her finally reconnected.