Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 487: : Ling Can and Jun Ran

It was a night ten years ago, thunder and lightning flickered, but there was no wind and rain.

The sky was shining with thunder, and there was a loud noise. On a top of the mountain behind the Phoenix Temple, a man was wrapped in iron chains all over his body, and his eyes were blood red like an evil spirit. He was clearly fixed on a stone tablet. But not half of the monsters dare to set foot here easily.

The man's name is Ling Can. In the outside world, he is the three phoenixes of the Phoenix God Temple. After more than three hundred years of cultivation, his strength has entered the Xinghai Realm. Not only is he ranked among the top ten powerhouses in the dynasty, but he has restored his youthful appearance. It seems that it is vaguely about thirty.

However, it is just such a world-leading powerhouse who has gathered thousands of prides, but now like an abandoned prisoner, he is locked under the Suzaku sacred stele by the Phoenix King with his hundreds of refinements.

The Suzaku sacred monument is the most important sacred place of the Phoenix Temple, and it is also a forbidden place for the Phoenix Temple that no one has ever seen, because under this sacred monument, the remains of the ancient ancestor Suzaku are buried.

At this moment, the blood-red lingcan, as if being controlled by a heart demon, was frantically struggling under the holy stele, roaring, and every roar would make the sky overcast with clouds and thunder. It is horror.

He has been locked here for seventy years, and for a long time, he still can't wash the violent power in his heart. Every late night, he will let out an astonishing howl that shocks everyone in the Phoenix Temple.

However, this night, as he suffered from wind, hunger and cold as usual, and endured in the endless frustration and loneliness, in front of him, a little girl in a noble red robe walked towards him.

The little girl looked like she was about six or seven years old, with a tender and pleasant face, and she was born with pride. Her soft black hair danced with the wind in the wind, like Silk is like a waterfall.

The little girl was holding a red wooden box, not afraid of the ferocious cruelty in front of her. Instead, she walked all the way to him and looked up curiously at his face.

Her eyes are full of good spirits, clear and vivid, noble and full of aura.

The appearance of the little girl did not make the brutal violent power more intense, but rather calmed.

Under calm, she recovered her sanity briefly, Ling Can gave her an angry look, like the gloomy voice of a **** ghost, and suddenly resounded: "Where is the kid, get out of here!"

This terrifying roar, if it were someone else, I’m afraid I would have been scared and stumbled a long time ago, but the little girl didn’t have the slightest fear. Instead, she akimbo her hips and raised her head in an angry face. : "What do you roar, roar, I will kill you again!"

"..."

Ling Can has lived for more than three hundred years, is as famous as Pluto and Baidi, and despises the world's strongest, how majestic!

Now he was reprimanded by such a six or seven-year-old girl. Not only was he not angry, but he laughed.

"Roaring for a while, laughing for a while, really crazy!"

The little girl still cursed twice, and then half squatted on the ground, holding the wooden drawer in her small hand, and pumping it out, a fragrance of fragrance suddenly puffed her nose, making Ling Can who laughed out loud and stared blankly.

Staring blankly at the fragrant wine and delicacies in the wooden box, his throat rolled twice, Ling Can turned out to be salivating.

He has been locked here for 70 years. He has not eaten for 70 years, and has not drunk for 70 years. The only thing he can drink is the rain in the sky.

The long-lost aroma of vegetables and wine touched every nerve in him, and he immediately urged him impatiently: "Quick, give it to me!"

"puff!"

Unexpectedly, there was such a cute scene with this fierce guy. The little girl suddenly chuckled. Her chuckle was not just a smile like an ordinary girl, but a generous shook her head. At a young age, This kind of natural and natural, really made Ling Can even more curious.

After all, he is considered a world-famous senior. With a thought in his heart, he suppressed the expectation for fine wine and food, but instead focused on the little girl: "Little girl, what is your name?"

"What little girl, please be polite to this eldest lady from now on, this eldest lady's name is Chu Junran, she is Tianfeng from the Phoenix Temple!"

After hearing Xiao Junran's words, Ling Canxuehong's eyes widened a bit: "Tianfeng...Master's granddaughter?! Master has a granddaughter in his old family! Haha!"

Thinking that his mentor finally had another descendant, and that he was still such a unique and beautiful little Phoenix, Ling Can suddenly couldn't help laughing again.

Seeing this guy laughing wildly again, Xiao Junran's speechless flap moved the tip of his nose, before he picked up a plate of food, took a piece of lean meat with his chopsticks, and delivered it to Ling Can's mouth.

"Now, open your mouth!"

Facing this little girl who was a little devil, and actually fed herself with a commanding tone, Ling Can sighed silently.

In this way, Xiao Junran sent all the wine and food into Ling Can’s mouth little by little, and Ling Can was treated like this for the first time in his life. Looking at Xiao Junran’s eyes, the blood red color gradually faded. .

After eating and drinking, Ling Can lightly leaned on the Suzaku Sacred Stele. The grievance of 70 years is now a little relieved.

Looking down at Xiao Junran who was sorting the dishes, Ling Can said with a bit of emotion, "Girl, you can come to me if you encounter any problems on the road in the future."

"I'm looking for you! I have grandpa to teach you!" Xiao Junran raised the wooden box, curled his lips in disdain, and turned away.

In the following days, every late night, Xiao Junran would sneak over to Ling Can to deliver wine and food. This kind of day lasted for half a year.

Until one day, when Xiao Junran came here, but saw that there was no one under the Suzaku Sacred Stele, she was surprised, her big hands covered her eyes from behind.

With a scream of wow, Xiao Junran turned around and slapped his back in the air. By rebounding, he quickly fled the place.

Xiao Junran, who retreated to the distance, saw the face of the white-robed man in front of him clearly, and suddenly smiled: "Wow, weird, you were released by grandpa!"

"What weird person, call me Lingcan Brother!" When the white-robed man said this, he had already arrived in front of Xiao Junran, with his finger lightly pointed at the tip of her nose.

Without seeing his movements at all, Xiao Junran quickly backed up two steps, clutching his nose and glaring at him dissatisfiedly: "Who wants to call you big brother, you are so old!"

"If I let you call you, you have to call, otherwise I can scratch you casually now."

"I don't, hahahaha, I won't die, hahahahaha! Okay, okay, brother, brother Lingcan!"

...

Ling Can had been an abandoned orphan since he was a child. Fortunately, King Feng picked him up and taught him carefully, so that he has the Shadow Phoenix of today.

From the outside world, this very tough and extremely dangerous man is just a monster who doesn't understand the warmth and coldness of the world, a killer under King Feng, but he himself knows very well that for him, there is still a younger sister in this world!

Since the appearance of Xiao Junran, he has gradually controlled the violent power in his body. After regaining his life, he, who has tasted the warmth of the world, also vowed in his heart to protect his little sister forever, watching She grows up, watching her marry, watching her gracefully ascend to the throne of the Phoenix King...

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