Chapter 1301 Which Line Are You From?

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Xiao Rou's status in the clan was too high, and she was even a prominent figure in the history of the Phoenix clan, so Xiao Xin'er didn't dare to delay any longer, and left soon.

However, Xiao Fengqi who came to report the letter did not leave, and he looked at Miaoyun for a few seconds with some doubts.

When Miao Yun saw Xiao Fengqi, his eyes flickered a few times, he put his palms together and saluted with a smile, "This benefactor, what's the matter?"

Xiao Fengqi replied apologetically, frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but you are Master Miaoyun from Lingyun Temple in the capital?"

"It's the poor nun," Miao Yun nodded.

"I've heard from Patriarch and Xin'er that you have been mentioned many times. Xin'er is naturally arrogant, playful, and rarely admires anyone, but Mage, you are one of the people she admires the most.

My sister left early, Xin'er has no mother, and her relationship with her father is not very good, her growth is really thanks to the mage," Xiao Fengqi said gratefully.

"I want to thank Patriarch Xiao Huang for trusting the poor nun. Most of Xin'er's achievements are due to her own hard work. I just accompany her to talk and play chess." Miao Yun smiled and shook her head, not daring to take credit for it. .

"Master is humble." Xiao Fengqi smiled, and then said in doubt: "Master, I heard your voice, and I feel a little familiar. You give me a familiar and strange feeling. Dare I ask if we have met before?"

Miao Yun just smiled, "Benefactor, the world is vast, like flowers passing by, maybe you have seen it before, or maybe it's just similar people, why bother too much?"

Xiao Fengqi nodded, and said apologetically, "Maybe I was overhearted and made the mage laugh, so I won't bother the mage anymore, so I leave."

"The benefactor, walk slowly", Miao Yun bowed her head and said goodbye.

After Xiao Fengqi walked away, Miao Yun slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Fengqi's back, and looked thoughtfully...

The wind rolled down a few yellowed sycamore leaves.

The temperature in Fengwulin gradually became colder.

In the middle of Phoenix Mountain, there are several huge ancient sycamore trees. The largest one is engraved with two large characters that look like they were burnt by flames, "Nirvana".

On top of these ancient trees, a gorgeous and magnificent attic was built by extraordinary craftsmanship, which is the Phoenix Pavilion.

To enter this attic, which represents the symbol of power in Phoenix Mountain Villa, one must climb up the steps on the plane tree, without using any light work.

In fact, Xiao Xin'er hasn't lived in the Hui family for several years, and she hasn't been to the Phoenix Pavilion for a long time.

When she was walking on the bluestone road, she was quite nervous when she saw the building high on the tree that symbolized the inheritance of the Phoenix bloodline.

This time, the ancestors of the nine lines of the Xiao family and the ancestors of the several lines of the Huang family came out together, and even the phoenix girls of the previous two generations reappeared one after another, which really shocked Xiao Xin'er.

She thought that even if her grandfather's cousin, Huang Yueshan, the phoenix daughter of the Huang family more than three hundred years ago, might still be alive, but the ancestor Xiao Rou, the phoenix girl more than six hundred years ago, should have passed away.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Rou is still alive! It's also out! ?

You know, that is Xiao Xin'er's grandfather, the great-aunt of the current Patriarch Xiao Huang!

In this generation, not to mention the Phoenix clan, there is probably no other clan in the world to find a second one!

That was Feng Nu, who had been famous for a hundred years before the Martial God Ye Wuya was born. She didn't retire from the position of the clan's number one expert until Ye Wuya appeared.

It is said that after Xiao Rou's defeat, she suffered a huge blow and could not stay in seclusion since then. The last time she uttered her voice, she only promised Ye Wuya to join the descendants of the ancient gods, and then she was gradually forgotten by the outside world.

For Xiao Xin'er, Patriarch Xiao Rou is a great legend, at least for a period of time, she broke the practice of Shenlong Clan's master being number one in the world.

Although he was defeated by Ye Wuya, he still won the first place in the end!

Even if the other clans gradually forgot about Xiao Rou, in the Phoenix clan, Xiao Rou is the target of generations of young people, the object of their admiration!

As a phoenix girl, Xiao Xin'er would of course go to see the deeds of the phoenix girls recorded by the family in the past. What she admires most is also the ancestor who broke the monopoly of the Shenlong clan and won the number one in the world.

It's just that Xiao Xin'er didn't feel at all that it was a pity that she would have the opportunity to meet her ancestors from more than 600 years ago.

Now, she was suddenly told that the "Idol Patriarch" was still alive, how could she not be excited?

A few days ago, when she came back to attend the Phoenix Clan Conference, she thought she could meet the legendary ancestor Xiao Rou, but she didn't expect that all the other ancestors came, except Xiao Rou.

Although the thousands of people are very sorry, everyone understands that, after all, Xiao Rou's ancestor is already a transcendent expert, and it is normal for people not to want to show their faces in front of thousands of people.

In the past few days, Xiao Xiner has met many ancestors. After all, she is the latest generation of Feng Nu, so she must be taken seriously. Even Huang Yueshan has visited her twice, explaining to her the practice of Feng Wu Nine Heavens, and even told her He talked about some things about Ye Fan.

But Xiao Rou was the only one, even if she knew where Xiao Rou lived, she didn't dare to meet her, because she was afraid of being disrespectful because she didn't get summoned by her ancestor.

At this moment, the closer she was to the Phoenix Pavilion, the faster her heart beat, and there was even a little blush on her classic and dignified face.

Just as Xiao Xiner was about to quicken her pace, she suddenly found that someone was patting her shoulders from behind...

Xiao Xin'er was shocked suddenly, how could she not notice when someone was so close to her! ?

"who!?"

Xiao Xin'er's cold and stern question startled the figure behind her, and she took two steps back.

This is a little girl with a round face, big eyes, a delicate nose, and fair skin.

She is only over 1.5 meters tall, petite and exquisite, because there is some baby fat on her face, she is extraordinarily delicate and cute.

Her jet-black hair hung down to her waist and was simply tied with a red string. She was wearing an ancient moon-white dress and a pair of embroidered shoes.

At this moment, the little girl seemed to be frightened by Xiao Xin'er, she opened a pair of innocent big watery eyes, looked at Xiao Xin'er nervously with her little face, pursed her cherry lips and dared not speak.

The first time she saw this girl, Xiao Xin'er was a little puzzled. After careful investigation, she found that the girl was not really angry, so she was relieved...

It turned out that she was a child with little cultivation, so it was no wonder that she didn't have any real energy and coercion when approaching her.

Or maybe I have been thinking about Xiao Rou's ancestor all the time, and I was too nervous to notice anyone approaching.

Xiao Xin'er stroked her hair apologetically, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, my sister thought someone was sneaking me just now, little sister, what line are you from? Why haven't I seen you before, do you have anything to do with me? "

The head of the Xiao Patriarch of the Phoenix Clan has nine veins, most of them are unknown to Xiao Xiner, so it is not surprising to see a strange little girl.

On the contrary, there are often young children who adore Xiao Xiner, come to talk to her specially, or take pictures with their mobile phones, Xiao Xiner is used to it.

As for her classical attire, it is very common in the clan, and many clansmen who seldom go out like to wear ancient costumes.