Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 723 Divine Phoenix Lord
"These meals are not suitable, Mo Ji, take them away and replace them with other ones." Shen Yuege and Mo Ji were both taken aback by the sudden gentle voice.

"This..." Mo Ji opened her mouth, wanting to say something more, Baili Chenxi gave her a look, and Mo Ji fell silent.

Shen Yuege, on the other hand, looked suspiciously at Baili Chenxi's expression.

"I won't eat." She didn't care, even if she was starved to death, she wouldn't eat the food from this magic palace.
When Baili Chenxi heard the words, she frowned subconsciously.

"If you're not full, what are you going to use to compete with me?" Baili Chenxi slightly curled her lips, her eyes were deep and quiet, it was difficult to see the meaning behind it.

Shen Yuege was shaken.

Now that she has lost all her abilities, if she starves to death because of a hunger strike, it will be really worth the loss.
Thinking of this, Shen Yuege couldn't help but lower her head, desperately pawing at the rice in the bowl, she must eat enough to be able to compete wits and courage with Baili Chenxi.
It's just that when he finally finished eating the rice in the bowl and looked up again, he couldn't see Baili Chenxi's figure.

Shen Yuege couldn't help standing up from the stool in an instant, with his hands on his hips.

Moji watched this scene, turned around and left.

When Hua Qinglan decided to go to Liuyunju, she didn't intend to bring Qian Chong with her, but it just happened to happen, and with Qian Chong being attached to Hua Qinglan, she was tight, so after careful consideration, the two of them set off together.

"Master, something must have happened, otherwise why are your brows so tense?" Qian Chong stood beside Hua Qinglan, so Qian Chong could see his every move clearly.

When Hua Qinglan heard this, she paused slightly. "Yeah?"

Qian Chong nodded seriously. "Although you seldom express your inner world with expressions, I can feel it."

"Going God Order, lost." After a long time, Hua Qinglan murmured.

A trace of doubt flashed in Qian Chong's eyes. "Turning to the gods?" She seemed to have heard of it somewhere, but forgot.

Seeing the inquisitiveness flashing in Qian Chong's eyes, Hua Qinglan couldn't help but tell some things.

"So, Master, who is in the hands of God's Order?" Qian Chong asked softly.

Hua Qinglan nodded. "The world has been in turmoil since ancient times, and the reason why it is not clear who will fall into the hands of gods is to avoid unnecessary disputes."

"Then master, how did you know that the Token of Tendency to God was lost?" Qian Chong was more curious, since he didn't know in whose hands the Token of Tension to God was, how could he be judged to have disappeared!

When Hua Qinglan heard the words, her eyes moved slightly, but she didn't speak for a while.

Then he waved his hand lightly, and there was a magnificent map of the starry sky in front of him.

Thousand Pets can vaguely see one of the stars, shining brightly.

"This star's decline from prosperity to decline already means that it has been lost due to the decree of God."

"Disappeared?" Qian Chong stared at the scroll for a long time, but couldn't see any clues. He just felt that the star was fleeting and the light was gone.

"The so-called loss does not mean disappearing, but falling into the hands of injustice."

"Could it be Baili Chenha?" When Qian Chong heard the hand of injustice, all he could think of was Baili Chenha.

He is the only one who would do this, deliberately trying to control the whole world.

And to follow God's order is his heart's longing.

"Not sure yet." Hua Qinglan shook her head, everything will have to wait until Liuyunju.

Just as they were talking, the two of them had arrived at Liuyun Residence.

Hua Qinglan took Qian Chong and went to the secret room alone.

Bai Jinhuan had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw two people arriving, he couldn't help nodding his head slightly.

"Xiao Chong, this time, we need to rely on the power of the gods." Hua Qinglan looked sideways at Qian Chong.

"Can the god-descendants help us find the god-seeking decree?"

Hua Qinglan nodded. "It may not be found, but at least it can give us a clear direction."

"It's all ready, it's up to you two now." Bai Jin's eyes swept across Hua Qinglan, and finally landed on Qian Chong.

"Do you need my help?" Qian Chong couldn't help but frowned.

Before Bai Jinhuan could answer, Hua Qinglan had already taken the conversation.

"Of course I need your help. You must know that you are of the blood of the ancient Divine Phoenix." Hua Qinglan said this, her eyes were calm and unwavering.

On the contrary, Qian Chong was slightly taken aback, and Hua Qinglan didn't mention it, so she put aside this layer of identity directly. .After all, these are what other people said. .

The only thing Qian Chong can understand is that his own blood does have some special effects.

Stepping into the room, a chill hit her face, and Qian Chong looked around.

Hua Qinglan had already stepped forward.

"For the gods to fully wake up, they must need your blood to stimulate their potential spiritual consciousness." Hua Qinglan paused every word.

When Qian Chong heard the words, he couldn't help but subconsciously raised his eyes to look at his hand.

Immediately, he raised his hand and lightly bit his fingertips.

There was a slight pain, and a drop of blood froze in mid-air.

Hua Qinglan couldn't help but start to move.

Bursts of golden mist burst out from the whole body, and then scattered the condensed blood beads.

In mid-air, a faint mist of blood filled the air, spreading around like a wandering spirit snake.

And those god-descendants who had already awakened, after being surrounded by the blood mist, their eyes could not help but shine.

By the time Hua Qinglan had done everything, the wound on Qian Chong's hand had dried up.

But the god-descendants fell into a brief coma.

"Are they all right?" Qian Chong couldn't help asking worriedly.

"They're fine. If they wake up again, they should have recovered their consciousness." Hua Qinglan's eyes flickered.

Qian Chong nodded half understanding.

Sure enough, Hua Qinglan and Qian Chong waited quietly in the pavilion halfway up the mountain. Within half an hour, all the descendants of the gods had woken up.

It's just that after waking up, Qian Chong found that although each of them still had the same face as before, they had different symbols on their foreheads.

This made Qian Chong a little more curious.

"What is this?" Qian Chong pointed to the silver mark on one of the foreheads and asked.

"Huangzhu, it's the scar of the silver wind." The man knelt down on one knee in front of Qian Chong, and said very respectfully.

Qian Chong was not prepared at all, so he was taken aback by this action.

Take a step back, back behind Hua Qinglan.

"Xiao Chong, don't be afraid." Hua Qinglan couldn't help comforting her softly.

Then his eyes signaled that the man in front of him had already bowed and stood up.

"Master, is it you or me that they call the Phoenix Lord?" Qian Chong asked hesitantly.

The corners of Hua Qinglan's lips curled up slightly.

"Of course it's you."

"They are all members of your Shenhuang lineage."

"But why don't I know anything?" Qian Chong said softly after scanning the god-descendants back and forth with his eyes.

She didn't even know what kind of position Shenhuang was.
(End of this chapter)