All the Three Realms know that the Heavenly Emperor has a white moonlight

Ling Xiao was caught off guard and pushed into the Ling River formed by the gathering of spiritual energy.

Before he came back to his senses, he was completely enveloped by the water in the river, and flowed towards the spiritual pool at the highest point in the middle.

Ling Xiao didn't like the feeling of falling into the water very much. He wanted to resist, but an inexplicable and familiar force came from the Lingchi shrouded in a hazy white light, as if calling him silently.

The feeling of being immersed in the spiritual water not only did not have the irritability and impatience of the past, but made him feel very at ease, as if he was back... when he was still conceived in his mother's womb.

Although Ling Xiao didn't remember what it was like before he was born, surrounded by spiritual water, he had this almost absurd idea.

Within a few breaths, Lingshui finally surrounded him and entered the hazy light cocoon, and Ling Xiao finally saw clearly what was inside the light cocoon, which could allow Tan Yuan to protect him so preciously. with.

It was a pure white and holy lotus flower, so white that it glowed transparently, and the enchantment was overwhelmed by its protective aura.

The golden lotus leaves are spread flat on the emerald-like dark green water surface, and a slim flower stem emerges from the water surface, holding the white lotus flower gently but resolutely.

Among the overlapping petals of the lotus flower, a drop of red blood was quietly suspended.

Perhaps it was because the lotus flower was so white and dazzling that it also set off the blood so red that it was almost monstrous.And in that drop of red blood, there is a ray of dark golden light hidden.

The breath that made Ling Xiao so familiar that he wanted to cry came from the blood in the lotus flower.

Ling Xiao subconsciously stood up, and the Lingshui that had been around him reluctantly passed over his clothes and poured into the Lingchi, his clothes were not even half soaked.

This made Ling Xiao very satisfied.

He walked towards the holy and flawless lotus flower step by step, and when he got close, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the lotus flower.

It is rumored that after the first division of the world, the last aura of the witch god Pangu turned into two lotus flowers, one red and one white. The holy red lotus has the absolute power to protect everything, while the white lotus has the power to restore everything.

After the fall of the witch god, his remnant soul was eroded by the demon energy, turning into a demon god and causing disaster to the Three Realms.

Ling Xiao was ordered to kill the remnant soul of the witch god, and obtained the holy red lotus.With the help of Tan Yuan, he refined the red lotus body as one of his natal magic weapons.

But that white lotus has been in the hands of the Holy Tiger clan for generations.

I don't know what method Tan Yuan used to get this treasure of heaven and earth to restore that wisp of remnant soul, and then use this purple ruins illusion to protect the wisp of remnant soul in the blood so that the remnant soul will not disperse.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his hand involuntarily, wanting to touch the drop of blood floating in the white lotus.

Just when his fingertips were less than a strand of hair away from the blood, the drop of blood seemed to have sensed something, breaking through Bailian's protection, turning into a bloody afterimage and sinking directly into Lingxiao's eyebrows.

Ling Xiao seemed to have been hit hard, and immediately lost all consciousness, and fell forward uncontrollably.

The white lotus instantly released a soft force to support Ling Xiao's body, and slowly sent him to the shore.

Seeing Ling Xiao who was in a coma being sent to his side, Tan Yuan immediately raised his hand to catch him.

The originally calm water surface around Bailian suddenly began to have tiny ripples.

Seeing this, Tan Yuan said to the white lotus lightly: "You have protected him for thousands of years, and I will keep my promise and leave a way out for the White Tiger Clan. But I hope you can understand that I will only Bear with them for once."

Bai Lian seemed to understand Tan Yuan's words, and slowly closed the petals, and the water in the spiritual pool around it also returned to calm.

Tan Yuan turned around and carried Ling Xiao back to his Lingxu Palace.

Although Ling Xiao closed his eyes, his consciousness was more active than ever before.

After the drop of blood containing the power of the remnant soul fused with him, countless shattered memory fragments rushed towards him like seawater breaking a bank, drowning his entire consciousness almost instantly.

In those intermittent broken memories, he watched the life of 'Feng Lingxiao'.

When Feng Lingxiao broke out of her shell, the first creature she saw was Tan Yuan.

At that time, Tan Yuan was still a juvenile young dragon, his appearance was too beautiful to be a male, but his pretty face was covered with frost all day long, and his whole body exuded an indifference that should not be entered by strangers.

However, the iceberg-like boy is very different from Feng Lingxiao, who is still unable to transform into a human form.

It took Feng Lingxiao nine days and nine nights to crack the shell, and if it wasn't for Tan Yuan's determination to help him break the egg shell, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had the chance to come to this not-so-gentle world.

Therefore, Tan Yuan named him Xiao Jiu.

The first person Tan Yuan saw after breaking his shell was Tan Yuan, so he instinctively clings to the other party, and Tan Yuan also gave Xiao Jiu all his tenderness and patience.

When the patriarch of the Feng clan realized that the phoenix egg he put back under the undead volcano had conceived life, he immediately brought the Feng clan army to the dragon clan to ask for his son.

It is difficult for their four great saints to breed descendants, and every cub is precious.Even if they fight for blood, they will not give up their children easily.

The former patriarch of the holy dragon clan, that is, the former emperor of heaven, also felt that the children of the Feng clan should be returned, so he tried his best to persuade the young Tanyuan to return Xiaojiu to the patriarch of the Feng clan.

To everyone's surprise, Tan Yuan, who was less than the waist height of an adult, was holding a fluffy red phoenix cub in one hand and a half-foot-long dagger in the other. With a cold face, he warned the two people present Clan master: "Whoever wants to take Xiao Jiu away, just step over my corpse."

The child's warning obviously did not have any deterrent effect. The patriarch of the Dragon clan controlled his young son as soon as he raised his hand, while the patriarch of the Feng clan took his own cub back with joy.

Even Princess Lingshu, who is famous for her fiery personality in the Three Realms of the Phoenix Clan, saw her younger brother, her phoenix eyes, which were powerful enough to deter demons and heretics, were filled with tenderness.

This fluffy little fireball is their lost and recovered precious cub.

He was so delicate and beautiful, one couldn't help but stop breathing, for fear that the sound of panting would frighten this weak and beautiful little guy.

For the first time, the young Tan Yuan realized how vulnerable his own power was. Even though he was already the most outstanding young genius of the Holy Dragon Clan, he was not worth a dime in front of absolute power.

Even that crazy woman from the Feng family can easily press him to death with a little finger.

Tan Yuan looked at Xiao Jiu who was being held in the palm of the head of the Feng clan, his eyes were red and blood was about to bleed.When he was young, he swore in his heart that one day, he would become extremely powerful, conquer the Feng Clan's territory, and snatch his little Jiu back.

However, before the day when he became ruthless, to be precise, not even an hour later, the frowning patriarch of the Feng Clan returned to the Dragon Clan with Xiao Jiu in his arms.

Not only Tan Yuan was dissatisfied with this sudden parting, but also the young Phoenix Xiao Jiu.

He only knew that he lost the familiar smell that had been with him since he was born, and turned into many strange breaths surrounding him.

This change in environment made the under-month-old phoenix cub feel extremely insecure, so as long as he was taken away, he opened his bright yellow mouth and cried for a long time.

Xiaojiu, who has been sleeping in the eggshell for more than 300 years, was originally congenitally deficient, and her voice was thin and weak when she cried. The patriarch could only take him back.

It is better to foster one's own son in the territory of the Dragon Clan than to let the cub cry himself out.

Since then, almost everyone in the holy world has known that Tan Yuan, the crown prince of the Dragon Clan, has raised a little phoenix follower.These two people are almost inseparable, no matter where they go, as long as there is one of them, they will definitely see the other within a radius of ten meters.

Hundreds of years passed by, and the thin and emaciated little phoenix stumblingly grew into a handsome and noble prince of the phoenix clan.

The Feng family was already known for their beauty, but this crooked prince seemed to have added all his talents to his appearance, so that the title of the most beautiful woman in the Three Realms quickly changed from his sister to himself.

But very soon, those who judge people by appearances discovered that it was a big mistake to think that Feng Lingxiao was a beautiful vase that was so fragile that it would shatter when touched.

Although the prince of the Feng clan looks thin and weak, and is weaker than many female fairies, once he gets serious, even the eldest princess Feng Lingshu, the number one master of the Feng clan, is no match for him.

Invincible and good-looking, with ridiculously strong skills, such an existence makes people unable to even feel jealous. They can only lament that some people are born to gather numbers, but Feng Lingxiao was born to be worshiped by people.

However, such an excellent prince of the Feng family still likes to hang around Prince Tanyuan.There is no lack of gossip in the holy world, and there are many speculations about the close relationship between the two.

It was because the prince Tanyuan became more indifferent and alienated as he grew older, like a piece of profound ice that would not melt for a thousand years, while Feng Lingxiao was like the sun, he could easily melt all the prince's indifference as soon as he appeared.

Soon, the Dragon and Phoenix clans joined forces to refute the rumors: they strongly condemned those who unreasonably speculated about the relationship between Prince Tanyuan and Prince Lingxiao, and the two clans reserved the right to track down and visit those who spread rumors.By the way, the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan are about to hold the engagement ceremony of Prince Tanyuan and Prince Lingxiao, and they will hold the marriage ceremony after both of them are five hundred years old.At that time, we sincerely invite relatives and friends from all walks of life to visit us.

The playmates of childhood sweethearts finally get married, and everything is as beautiful as a dream.

If the rebellion in the demon world had not been chosen on the day of Tan Yuan's [-]th birthday.

In Xiaojiu's memory, glaring blood covered the sky and the earth.

The main army of demon cultivators who came prepared bypassed the heavenly realm, and under the guidance of the people in the holy realm, broke into the holy realm with empty power and slaughtered wantonly.

Feng Lingxiao and Tan Yuan fought side by side, but no matter how strong their personal cultivation was, they couldn't hold back an army of millions of demon cultivators.

Tan Yuan, who was protecting Feng Lingxiao, exhausted his spiritual power, but still surrounded him with a huge dragon body, and used the solid flesh and blood of the dragon clan to shield him from attacks from all directions.

Seeing Tan Yuan being hurt wantonly by the demon cultivator, how could Feng Lingxiao bear it?

When the reinforcements arrived, Little Phoenix had already burned himself and the demon cultivators he saw in his eyes to ashes at the cost of his natal Phoenix True Flame.

Tan Yuan, who fell into a semi-comatose state, could only use his last sliver of strength to collect Xiao Jiu's remnant soul and nourish it with his blood essence.

The Shengfeng family can be reborn in the fire.

Tan Yuan found a golden phoenix egg in the ashes.

It's just that Feng Lingxiao was originally congenitally deficient, and later he used the Phoenix True Flame, and the ordinary spiritual fire was no longer able to mature his phoenix eggs.

Only the flame of chaos suppressing the demons in the sky may have a chance to give birth to this phoenix egg again.

Tan Yuan waited patiently for thousands of years, and finally, he waited for this day.

Xiaojiu, welcome back.