Violent Fairy Fairy: Sweeping the Handsome Guys of the Three Realms

Chapter 103 The Phoenix Legend
"Let's go through another way!" Ning Yujiang knew that they were eye-catching. Originally, she and Feng Yu had nothing to do with using the shape-changing technique, but she was afraid that the two young ladies from the Jin clan would not want to, so she would have to waste her time trying to convince them. It's better to just take a detour.

"How can there be any reason for the immortals to give way to mortals?" Jin Yingqiu's face sank, and she walked forward with Rou'er in big strides.

Ning Yujiang made a face to Shui Chengbi and said, "What a temper! Fortunately..."

She didn't finish what she said, but Shui Chengbi chuckled knowingly—fortunately, he didn't really like this young lady.

Feng Yu and the others also shook their heads secretly at Jin Yingqiu's actions. In their minds, Jin Yingqiu was far behind Ning Yujiang regardless of his seniority. In 100, the outside world has indeed changed a lot, and everyone is on the same level as the Wind Clan, not caring about the seniority or inferiority.

In their group, except for Shui Chengbi and two other immortals who are not directly descended from the Feng clan, who have the same black hair and black eyes as ordinary people, the other three women, together with Feng Yu, are all different from ordinary people in appearance, swaggering past in broad daylight Looking back at the monument going straight to the top of the mountain, it immediately caused a commotion.The immortal seeker slowly realized, isn't this exactly what the legendary immortals look like?And being able to pass the Looking Back Monument up the mountain without hindrance, what else could it be if it wasn't a fairy?
The crowd was excited for a while, dozens of people kowtowed their heads as if they had taken medicine, and the sound of their foreheads colliding with the ground resounded. Although Jin Yingqiu didn't glance at those people, the corners of her lips evoked a faint smile .

Shui Chengbi, Feng Yu and the others were very used to the worship of mortals, and their expressions were calm. Only Ning Yujiang felt uncomfortable, and after walking a few steps, he heard the sound of kowtow, and felt even more irritable.

"Stop! Can you become a fairy by kowtowing a few heads? Go home and do whatever you want!" Little Lolita finally broke out, shouted loudly, and the wind suddenly picked up on the ground, blowing the dozens of people who kowtowed on the ground to their feet. .

Except for one young man who straightened his body and knelt on the ground, let the strong wind blow his clothes and hair straight back, and still knelt straight and didn't move.The young man's forehead was white and clean, obviously he did not kowtow like those people just now.

Ning Yujiang withdrew his mana and saw the young man kneeling among a group of people who were lying flat, he couldn't help but look a little more curiously. She didn't use much strength just now, but it is absolutely impossible for ordinary mortals to survive under such wind force. Standing still, this young man probably has some cultivation.

But it's none of her business!Just as he was about to leave, he heard the young man say: "Great Immortal, please stay!"

Ning Yujiang turned his head to look at him, raised his bar and said, "Call me? I look younger than you, how big is it?"

There seemed to be a burst of blush on the young man's face: "Big... Miss Xiangu is going up the mountain to see Mr. Feng Shiwu?"

Fairy?This name is really old!

"Yes! Are you kneeling here to see him?"

The young man nodded vigorously, and said eagerly: "Yes! The villain has been kneeling here for three days and three nights, can I ask Xiangu to send a message to Grandfather Feng?"

"What?"

"Ask him to allow the descendants of the Feng family not to cultivate immortals all their lives!"

The few people behind the stele were stunned when they heard this. What this young man was kneeling here was not to become an immortal, but not to cultivate immortality? !This is strange.

Ning Yujiang was also a little curious, but she didn't want to waste time now, so she said, "I'll take you up there, you can tell him yourself!"

Starting again, the seven people turned into eight people, and the only mortal boy secretly looked at the people around him while walking, no!They are immortals—they are all legendary immortals!I couldn't believe that I would have the chance to walk with a fairy!
The young man's embarrassment was noticed by the rest of the people, but although the young man had an expression of disbelief, the look in his eyes was more curiosity and surprise than humility and admiration.In the past few months, Ning Yujiang has seen too many mortals' kowtowing attitude towards the immortals. Seeing that this young man doesn't show a slavish and obsequious demeanor, he feels more and more pleasing to the eye.

Cangwu Hill is actually just a small hill. It didn’t take long to reach Mr. Feng Shiwu’s mansion on the top of the hill. It has white walls and blue tiles. It occupies a small area and its appearance is very ordinary. nothing.

Ning Yujiang was saying goodbye to Shuicheng, when suddenly the door opened, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe came out, and said with a smile: "Little Patriarch Feng rarely comes to Cangwu Hill, why can't he pass through the door? "

It was Mr. Feng Shiwu who had been "worshiped" for a long time!The young man who had been standing behind Ning Yujiang rushed forward and knelt down to pay respects: "The 86th generation Sun Feng Yiming of the Feng family kowtowed to the grandfather!"

Mr. Feng Shiwu took a few steps forward and said: "Get up!" Turning his head to Ning Yujiang, he said: "The old man has many questions and wants to ask the little patriarch for advice, and the little patriarch came to visit our house. Today, the old man insists on staying. "

Ning Yujiang had a good impression of Mr. Feng Shiwu, who had helped him that day, he hesitated for a while, then turned his head to Shui Chengbi and said, "Aren't you in collusion with him?!"

Shui Chengbi smiled and said: "How dare you!" Jin Yingqiu's face could be covered with several layers of frost on the spot.

Mr. Feng Shiwu met with them one by one, and invited them to come in and talk in detail.

Passing through the gate, behind the screen wall is a small pond with sparkling water. In the middle of the pond stands a colorful strange stone. The shape of the stone is like a tree. When the water shadow changes, the crown of the stone tree seems to turn into a verdant green again. , very strange.

Mr. Feng Shiwu pointed to the "tree" stone and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, this place also has some connections with the Feng Clan. Many years ago, a patriarch of the Feng Clan got a phoenix egg overseas. The sycamore tree here rested overnight, and later this sycamore tree was transformed into this strange stone, and Cangwu Hill got its name from this stone tree. The ancestors of my Feng family were originally surnamed Wu, and they were once a mortal royal family. The army was defeated in another country, and the descendants fled here to settle here, and when they learned of this legend, they changed their surname to Feng."

Ning Yujiang, Feng Yu and other members of the Feng Clan found it very interesting to hear this, but they didn't expect that there would be such a frontal relationship, and the feelings of each other had been drawn a lot closer invisibly.

Everyone went around the pond and entered the hall to sit down. When the boys came up to offer fragrant tea, Ning Yujiang happened to see the expression on the young man who followed them up the mountain, hesitant to speak, so he said: "Mr. Feng, your family has regulations for descendants Do I have to cultivate immortality all my life?"

Mr. Feng Shiwu said in astonishment: "Individuals have different talents, how can you ask everyone to cultivate immortality? Little Patriarch, where did you hear about this?"

When the young man who claimed to be Feng Yiming heard this, a big stone fell from his heart, he stepped forward and bowed, "Thank you, grandpa, for making it happen!"

It turns out that ever since Mr. Feng Shiwu, who had achieved Taoism, came out of this Feng family, the whole family has been honored by him, and has become a respected family in the world. However, after Mr. Feng Shiwu became enlightened, he lived alone and moved to On Cangwu Hill, there is no contact with his family anymore.

During the few decades when he just learned the Tao, his relatives would occasionally visit the mountains, but he often traveled abroad. Hundreds of years passed, and now the only connection between the people of the Feng family and him is the ancestral hall. The name left in Gao's family tree.

The Feng family has tasted the sweetness of one person attaining the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascending to heaven, so the family established a rule that as long as they are descendants of the Feng family, they must practice hard all their lives in order to become immortals!

It's a pity that a talent like Mr. Feng Shiwu has never appeared in the Feng family for hundreds of years. On the contrary, the family business of the Feng family has been in decline because generations of descendants have retreated to cultivate immortals.It's not that the Feng family doesn't have children who don't want to cultivate immortality, it's just that those people were removed from the family tree according to family rules.

In Feng Yiming's generation, there are not many remaining direct descendants of the Feng family, and the family business is only an empty shell, but Feng Yiming's father is not reconciled. He disciplines him severely and wants him to concentrate on cultivating the Tao.

For this reason, Feng Yiming almost fell out with his father, and his father even threatened him with "breaking away from the relationship between father and son" to force him to practice Taoism. In desperation, he thought of the source of all this - the famous grandfather Feng Shiwu who practiced Taoism very well. Sir, so I simply lied to my father that I want to go to Cangwuqiu to ask my grandfather to personally point out the name, and made a special trip to come up, hoping to get the support of my grandfather, so that the Feng family can abolish this family law.

Mr. Feng Shiwu heard the young Dao Ming's story, he sighed and said, "Nonsense! How can you brothers do this?!" He was the fifteenth in the same generation in the family back then. The "several older brothers" he mentioned were brothers of the same generation in the Feng clan back then, and all of them were the ancestors of the young man in front of him.

"If everyone can become a fairy, how can there be so many mortals in this world?" Jin Yingqiu said with a smile, there was a lot of sarcasm in her words, but it was indeed a big truth, and everyone present had no intention of haggling with her.

Mr. Feng Shiwu looked up at the young man in front of him, and suddenly said: "Others may have no hope of cultivating immortality, but you may not... From my point of view, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old, but you already have some basic cultivation."

Feng Yiming raised his eyebrows, and said honestly: "Father sees that I seem to have hope, so he redoubles his persecution on me, but...but I really don't want to be a fairy."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the seat was very curious.This young man said before that he didn't want to cultivate immortality. If he didn't want to waste his life because he knew his own conditions were not enough, then it's understandable. Now Mr. Feng Shiwu pointed out that he has a chance to attain Taoism, but he still refuses to become an immortal!How many mortals know that there is little hope but are willing to abandon their families and children, and spend their whole lives striving for it. Now that the bright road is in front of them, this young man chooses to give up!

Mr. Feng Shiwu fixedly looked at him and said: "With my guidance, with your talent, as long as you practice diligently, you will be able to achieve great success in just a few days. Although you can't say you can live forever, a life span of 2000 years is easy. ...Are you not interested?"

Feng Yiming lowered his head and thought for a while, but did not answer right away.

(End of this chapter)