Chapter 136: Fanwai Five [Early Phoenix & Dimian]

【Chuhuang & Dimian】

In ancient times, before the battle between gods and demons had begun, everything was peaceful and quiet.

The Phoenix tribe lives in the southern parasol tree **** realm.

A true phoenix divine blood, with flowers on the eyebrows, and clear eyes.

When Chu Huang's mother combed her hair, she told her: "In a few years, when the little prince of the Qilin God Clan reaches adulthood, Huang'er will have to go to the Qilin God Clan for marriage."

Chu Huang didn't want to marry, she didn't like the unicorn tribe with simple minds and well-developed limbs.

The Qilin family is arrogant and rude. In addition, the little prince Chuhuang of the Qilin family has seen her. She is already a slim girl. The little prince’s unicorn is like a little milk dog. For a period of time, she had a psychological shadow on the little boy on all fours.

It was hard for Chu Huang to imagine how she would live after marrying that milk doll.

Chu Huang refused this marriage many times, but was rebutted by the Phoenix tribe. In Chu Huang's heart, the life of the Phoenix tribe was like a pool of stagnant water. Each generation of Emperor Ji continued his bloodline with conscientiousness, like a person without feelings.

Chu Huang didn't understand, is God's life so rigid, is it really interesting?

The Phoenix tribe lives in an escape from the world, and there is an enchantment at the monument boundary, and the tribe is not allowed to go out.

When Chu Huang met Mian, he fell at the boundary of the stele of the phoenix sacred mirror.

The man's eyebrows are sharp and handsome.

What she saw at first glance was not his appearance, but secretly joyfully said: "Great, now there is a way to get out."

Chu Huang's hands were imprinted, and the condensed rope dragged the person in.

The process was difficult, and the handsome face of the man rubbed repeatedly on the ground.

"Don't blame, don't blame, I also have to be in love."

With the handsome face of the man facing downwards, the blue veins on her forehead jumped fiercely where she could not see.

Looking closer, Chu Huang realized that he was also a **** race, but very thin. It is rare for a Protoss to see such a thin child, with weal marks all over his body and a terrible palm print on his chest.

Taking advantage of his bloodletting mind is shallow, she frowned and looked at it for a long time, then sighed: "It's so miserable, forget it, I'm unlucky, I owe you."

He was hurt so badly that his breath almost disappeared completely.

Chu Huang took care of him for a year, and for a long time she almost regarded him as a pot of flowers that she raised, and this pot of flowers might never bloom.

Finally, in the early morning, the man woke up.

Chu Huang walked in as usual, and unexpectedly saw a pair of eyes looking at him.

It is completely different from his appearance and temperament, the man has a pair of beautiful peach eyes, the corners of his eyes are slightly hooked, with a touch of sentimental charm.

He leaned against the collapse, curled his lips and smiled, his slightly muffled voice was very seductive: "I recognize you, you saved me."

That was their first sight, he was not like a god, like a male vixen.

Many years later, Chu Huang remembered that smile, and still remembered his absence.

What does she like? She likes the unrestrainedness and freedom in this world, and loves the three-pointed sentimental, three-pointed joke and four-pointed indifference in his brows and eyes.

How can someone grow up to her preferences, so it's just right?

Therefore, the bold, bright and rebellious Di Ji held his face and said, "Hey, how about being my male favorite?"

He listened and smiled with a low eye: "Okay, my name is Mian."

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Mian did not grow like this at first.

He was born in the land of ancient monsters, and he did not know how many ancient monsters he swallowed, and he eventually became a monster king.

Most ancient demon bodies were ugly, just like Shaying. The ancient Shaying had no hair, a raised scalp, white and dry lips, and fangs.

At first, Mian was a mess of mud, his appearance was ugly and ferocious, and it was frightening to hear.

All the people who followed the Demon God wanted to do a big job, and Mian was naturally not surprised.

The living environment of demons is not good, even the ancient demons are not enshrined by mortals.

Where droughts occur, there will be droughts in the world, and there will be no grass, and where there will be torrential rains and earth movement.

After killing many ancient gods and forcing them to shed tears of soul-killing beads, Mian received another task.

The demon said: "We need a new way of heaven, and the opportunities that can be opened are far from enough. I want you to go deep into the Phoenix Clan and take the Akabane Divine Fire."

Mian's voice is gloomy: "How to get it?"

"The opportunity lies in Chu Huang, the only emperor of the Phoenix God Clan."

The devil does not understand love, and regards love as a dispensable, and uses human tools.

At that time, Mian didn't understand love either. He wanted supreme power and belonged to the world of demons, so he agreed.

The Phoenix Protoss is notoriously isolated from the world, and it is extremely difficult to enter.

According to the information collected by his subordinates, he used two hundred years to melt his voice to change his own voice, and another eight hundred years to temper his body, fade away the hideous and terrifying monster body, and become another handsome and passionate appearance, drawing the ancients. The essence of another god, used to hide his breath.

Even if it is guilty, she shouldn't do it.

"Don't be afraid, when you wake up, let's leave together." Chu Huang still remembered the appointment that night.

But if you want to awaken Mian, you need the Chiyu Divine Fire. Chiyu Divine Fire has always guarded the Phoenix family. With it, the parasol tree is endless, and the Phoenix family will have a home.

Chu Huang said: "I will take you over and let Shenhuo wake you up."

She naturally didn't dare to touch the foundation of her clan, but now accepting so much effort from her, she can be regarded as a member of the Phoenix clan, and Shenhuo is naturally his foundation.

She took her crown on her back and placed him under the poinciana tree, with the sacred fire wafting above.

Chuhuang Jieyin, drew divine fire to save people.

But she didn't know that the "Huaer" she had been raising for several years was a thief.

That day, the sacred fire went out, and the poinciana tree fell instantly.

The man who loves to laugh and love, cooks for her, sings and tells stories to her holds Akabane Divine Fire, and looks at her coldly in the air.

"A Mian?" She was pale.

"My name, Di Mian." He curled his lips, "Thank you Di Ji Shenhuo."

Chu Huangfang knew that what a heartbeat was just a meticulous layout by others. He acted so well that he finally acted like her sweetheart.

The plane tree began to wither, and the boundary of the tablet collapsed.

When Emperor Mian smashed out of the Phoenix tribe, he held the Phoenix tribe's neck, hesitated for a long time, frowned coldly, and threw them away.

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Dimian didn't know how much punishment Chu Huang had to bear for this.

She was imprisoned in the Phoenix Clan's prison, where she practiced her body with thirty-two injections of weak water, torturing her soul for life.

Until the newly grown-up Huanqi carefully picked her up from the dungeon.

Huanqi faded her milky appearance, and she looked very beautiful.

"I marry Chuhuang, and I bless the Phoenix clan." He said, "Don't hurt her."

Chu Huang looked at his blue clothes and an anxious face. For the first time, she knew that she was wrong. She gave up pearls and fell in love with fish eyes.

But Huanqi should meet better people, and she shouldn't let Huanqi take care of her mistakes.

She went to the Demon Realm alone, designing to bring back the fire.

When leaving the Demon Realm, he was discovered.

The demon **** looked at her with interest: "You are the Phoenix Emperor Ji, why, Emperor Mian, I heard that she used to torture you hard enough, do you want to do it yourself?"

A person walked out of darkness, with the mark of the Demon King on his brows, and looked at Chu Huang with a pale face.

"Let's do it." The Demon God squinted his eyes.

Dimian was silent for a moment, and raised his palm to hit Chu Huang.

She vomited a large mouthful of blood, and at the last minute, struggling to send the divine fire out, the palm of her eyebrow pierced the emperor crown's shoulder, and Chu Huang curled her lips and smiled: "How, I have a lot of grudges! With my clan stuff, I really thought it could be all over my body. And retreat? You wait for the demon, wanting magic fire, wishful thinking!"

Gouyu ran away carrying the sacred fire, tearing time and space in a flash, disappearing.

The devil looked cold: "You!"

The Emperor Mian on the side suddenly shot, breaking up the first phoenix soul.

The Demon God frowned, seeing that she was out of breath, and he couldn't say anything.

The crowd dispersed, and after a long time, Emperor Mian walked over and held her with shaking hands.

He pulled out the Emei stabbing with karma on his shoulders, holding her and walked out of the demon realm.

He saved her with the hidden phoenix heart and blood, traveled through the Six Realms, and watched her rebirth from the ashes.

Before she woke up, it was also the eve of the battle between gods and demons.

Dimian could only watch Huanqi take her away.

Demon feelings are cold, and Emperor Mian also thought that at first. He thought that in those years, when he closed his eyes and watched Chu Huang's unhindered work for him, it was a joke to meticulously heal his injuries;

He thought he was patiently wearing peach-colored clothes, holding her to tell her stories, just to get Akabane's sacred fire;

He thought that the night moon was blurred, and when the magnanimous Di Ji described the future for him, his rapid heartbeat was not a heartbeat.

But he forgot, from the beginning, he was born for her liking.

When he was still transformed into an ugly monster, he knew Di Ji's slender waist and what size, he knew the color she liked, and the tone she liked.

It took Dimian a thousand years to experience the pain of tempering to become what she likes.

Later in the year after he missed her, he remembered countless times that he pretended to wake up and saw those bright eyes.

His heart beat again and again, and the deer bumped randomly.

Chu Huang never knew how many years he had waited for this first encounter.