Chapter 234 Reincarnation begins!

Ling Xiao looked at the two people who came and went in the arena, and from time to time the adults' applause could be heard in his ears.

Although he did not applaud, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he stared at the two flying figures on the ring.

He also really wanted to go up, if it wasn't because he was too young to start cultivating, he would definitely try his best to go up and become that kind of powerful and respected newcomer.

It's just that he is only 10 years old this year, and he is destined to only be an audience under the stage, and even when the audience can't understand what kind of mysterious struggle the people above are fighting, he can only use a pair of naked eyes to see the bells and whistles. The law is to watch a play and watch the fun.

The people who were fighting above were his two senior brothers, who were the youngest generation of the Xueluo faction with the highest combat power, and were also his father's two most talented apprentices.

Since he was a child, his father has touched his head and said to him that you will be as strong as your two senior brothers in the future. At this time, he always smiled and agreed.

He had been begging his master to take him to practice earlier, but his father would not agree no matter what, and always coaxed him to say that he was too young.

But Ling Xiao didn't believe it. Although the ten-year-old was indeed Xiao Xiao, the peers around him also started cultivating early, and some even had elders lead them to practice together when he was four or five years old. No one cares no one ~ ask.

Sometimes he also wondered if he had no talent, so his father always refused to teach him, just perfunctory coaxing him every day.

But he didn't quite believe it. After all, which young man would accept his mediocrity?

Especially his parents are the daughters of the Xueluo sect leader of the highest sect of Xianmen and Limu sect leader next to them. How could such good genes give birth to a child without talent? He believed that his parents There must be another reason.

In a sense, his guess was wrong, and he was right.

The Xueluo faction was able to make a fortune, thanks to the inheritance of their Lin family's blood.

As the descendants of the former gods, there is a powerful innate power hidden in their bloodline, which will be of great benefit to their cultivation.

His two senior brothers are already super geniuses praised by everyone, but their generations are much stronger than their senior brothers. The domain master realm is strong.

There are even rumors that when the power of their bloodline reaches the extreme, they will awaken the power of the source of the phoenix.

When the power of the phoenix is ​​awakened, it means that that person is immortal. After all, phoenixes are more advanced beings than phoenixes. When they encounter a crisis, they will only become stronger after being reborn in the fire.

However, it is only a legend. After all, I have never seen anyone who has truly awakened the Phoenix bloodline, and even if it wasn’t for their bloodline, there would not be so many geniuses who could not be stopped. People believe in the so-called seed of God.

Ling Xiao was watching the game here, and the more he watched, the more he felt itchy, and hurriedly ran to find his father.

His father is now sitting on the high seat of the competition arena, carefully watching the battle on the arena.

Suddenly, I saw that short figure climbing up the stairs step by step, shouting: "Father!" There was a look of pleading on his face.

The head of the sect who had a serious face just now, immediately changed his expression, curved his mouth, softened his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to catch this Xiao Xiao.

Ling Xiao finally ran to his father's arms, lying on his father's body, buried his head in his neck, rubbed his head back and forth, and muttered, "Father, father, can you teach me how to cultivate? I also want to be as powerful as two senior brothers. Father's glory."

Facing his coquettish behavior, the headmaster just put his arms around him, patted his back with his hands, and said, "The journey of cultivation is not easy, I don't want you to suffer this hardship too early. Can you practice cultivation when you grow up? I will give my full support at that time.35

With the gentle and comforting words on his lips, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he had encountered something very embarrassing, and he was frowning but worried that the person in his arms would perceive it.

Ling Xiao was naturally very dissatisfied with this answer, and muttered: "I'm not too young, you teach me, you teach me!"

The Sect Master's face became serious, put him on the ground, and reprimanded: "Why are you so ignorant and don't listen to your father's words. Of course I'm doing it for your own good, don't make trouble anymore, now sit down with yours. Position, don't run around, watch the game well."

"Since you like to practice, then after the game is over, you can write a 10,000-word post-viewing insight for me, and send it to my room before noon tomorrow, otherwise I will have your good fruit to eat."

··For flowers....

Although Ling Xiao was very unhappy about this, he didn't dare to continue making trouble, and returned to his seat silently with a pouted mouth, watching the game carefully.

But he couldn't even read the moves, so how could he write his thoughts after watching? His father's purpose was to treat him with sincerity.

He pursed his mouth and swept his aggrieved eyes to the high platform from time to time, and found that his father frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't put his eyes on the ring at all.

Since this is a grand event shared by all the sects, it is held every three years, and it is naturally very grand. By the end of the day, the sun has already set in the west, and the sky and the earth are darkened.

The still young Ling Xiao fell asleep early, not knowing that his father and mother had been discussing in detail in the room.

"What should I do if Xiao Xiao is getting older and clamoring for cultivation day by day?"

Speaking of this, the mother's expression became serious, and her eyes were even full of tears.

Wiping away tears silently, he said, "What can I do, how do I know, after so many years, we have searched all over the place for geniuses, treasures, and hermits, but we really have no clue.

As she talked, the woman became more and more sad, tears dripping from her eyes, and said, "I blame you, I blame you, what descendants of the Protoss, what Divine Phoenix bloodline, how nice it is from outsiders, How dignified, in fact, is a curse that cannot be solved.

Yes, curse! Their cultivation talents from generation to generation are not rumors are real facts, but they are not as good as outside rumors.

The one who once appeared in their clan was actually the Phoenix Divine Sovereign. It is not that easy to become a god. There have been all kinds of capable people since ancient times, but only the Phoenix Divine Sovereign can ascend.

There are many others who do not understand the mystery of it, and they are deeply blessed and suffering, and they understand it very well.

The Phoenix Divine Sovereign back then sacrificed the blood of the entire clan to cultivate into a Divine Sovereign, although his god clan blood nourished the subsequent clan, making them extremely talented in cultivation.

But it also issued a curse, every last era there will be a phoenix bloodline billions of dollars.

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