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Let me serve my master

“Is that true?”

At this moment, Phoenix Yingtian had nothing else in his eyes; he even forgot to transmit his voice secretly.

He just wanted to confirm the authenticity of this news as soon as possible.

Phoenix Tian smiled indifferently.

“Father, if you don’t believe it, you can check it yourself!”

“Is there still a trace of the curse that tormented me for hundreds of thousands of years?”

Upon hearing this, Phoenix Yingtian no longer hesitated and immediately swept his Divine Sense.

He indeed found it!

The curse on Phoenix Tian’s body was gone.

“This, it’s actually true!”

A single strike could even dispel a curse cast by a Great Emperor. What kind of concept was that?

Phoenix Yingtian’s brain almost crashed directly.

He had lived for so long.

What kind of storms had he not experienced?

But he had truly never heard of such a bizarre thing.

Yet, precisely because it was bizarre, it was even more terrifying.

The Scarecrow’s performance had exceeded his knowledge and even surpassed his comprehension.

No wonder!

His own son, after not seeing him for many years, would act so abnormally.

No wonder!

He would give the Treasure Trove of the Three-Eyed Phoenix Hound Clan to these people.

Thinking about it now, all the previous irrationalities suddenly became rational.

Putting himself in Phoenix Tian’s shoes, he would also make the same choice.

The only thing that made him somewhat dissatisfied was this:

“Rebellious son, since Scarecrow Senior is so formidable, why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

This caused him to endure a beating for nothing, and now recalling his previous actions, Phoenix Yingtian felt like a Scarecrow.

Hearing his old father’s complaint, Phoenix Tian cried out in injustice.

“Father, I wanted to tell you.”

“But you didn’t give me any chance earlier!”

“Is that so?”

Phoenix Yingtian was suspicious.

Thinking carefully, it seemed to be true.

This made him instantly feel awkward where he stood.

However, he was, after all, someone who had experienced countless great storms.

Awkwardness was only temporary.

The most urgent matter was how to handle the relationship with Zhong Qing and his group.

A Scarecrow could dispel a curse cast by a Great Emperor with a single strike.

It was hard to imagine what astonishing level his true strength had reached.

At this moment, even he had to admit that the Old Ancestor was truly no match.

If a conflict truly arose between the two sides,

It could be imagined that the Old Ancestor’s end would probably be as tragic as when he faced the Dust Emperor back then, ending in a dismal defeat.

It might even be more tragic than back then.

After all, he could still revive once back then.

But with the Scarecrow’s unfathomable methods, whether he could revive was truly an unknown.

Yet, even though the Scarecrow was so formidable, he still had to serve Zhong Qing.

Then, what kind of extraordinary background must this person have?

As soon as he thought of this, Phoenix Yingtian felt a tingling scalp.

He had previously regarded Zhong Qing as an ant.

However, after going around in circles, the true ant turned out to be himself.

Thinking about how he had previously acted fearless, repeatedly attacking them,

Phoenix Yingtian felt a surge of fear in his heart.

It was only because they didn’t bother to argue with him.

Otherwise, perhaps Phoenix Tian could truly start preparing his funeral now.

Now, to make him an enemy of Zhong Qing and his group, he absolutely dared not.

Not knowing how formidable the other party was and repeatedly provoking them in front of them could be called courage.

But knowing how extraordinary they were and still seeking death, that was truly stupid beyond redemption.

Therefore, these people could only be befriended, and absolutely not offended.

It is said that when a common man gets angry, blood splatters five paces.

When this great figure gets angry, it would truly be the doomsday for the Three-Eyed Phoenix Hound Clan.

Fortunately, the current situation had not completely collapsed.

Everything still had room for salvation.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and steeled his heart.

He went directly to Zhong Qing, knelt down on the ground, and said:

“Master, Phoenix Yingtian has repeatedly offended you in the past.”

“Now, I have deeply realized my mistakes.”

“Please punish me, Master.”

“I only ask Master to give me another chance.”

“Let me serve you diligently, Master!”

If Phoenix Yingtian’s previous allegiance was feigned, like being in Cao’s camp but loyal to Han,

Then now, he genuinely wanted to follow Zhong Qing wholeheartedly.

This had nothing to do with dignity or honor.

It was the weak’s instinctive submission to the strong.

Moreover, although the Three-Eyed Phoenix Hound Clan’s overall strength was strong, they were not without formidable enemies.

Once they left this area, it was difficult to guarantee that they wouldn’t be perceived by the Dust Emperor who annihilated them back then.

Once that existence was provoked, their Three-Eyed Phoenix Hound Clan might not even have time to develop steadily.

At this time, if they could seek the protection of a great figure, it would be an immense blessing for their Three-Eyed Phoenix Hound Clan.

Zhong Qing looked at Phoenix Yingtian, who was kneeling before him, knowing that this time, the other party had completely submitted wholeheartedly.

This made his mind become active.

Phoenix Yingtian’s strength was not weak; especially at his Peak, he was a Saint Realm cultivator.

If he could be recruited, it would undoubtedly be a powerful asset.

As for the other party’s previous offenses, he didn’t take them to heart at all.

He was beaten by Chicken Two as soon as he appeared, then by the Scarecrow, and then lectured by Chicken One like a grandson.

Thinking about it, it was somewhat amusing.

It added a lot of color to his journey this time.

Thinking of this!

Zhong Qing said loudly, “Rise!”

“The past grievances are canceled.”

“I have a Sect under me, named Phoenix Feather Sect.”

“Are you willing to be a Protector Elder in the Phoenix Feather Sect?”

Zhong Qing did not say he would take him as a slave, but offered him the position of a Protector Elder.

He preserved his dignity and respect.

This outcome was undoubtedly much better than Phoenix Yingtian had imagined.

After all, he had already prepared to become a slave with no dignity.

“Thank you, Master!”

He called out “Master” extremely smoothly, without any discomfort.

This also represented that the Clan Chief of the Three-Eyed Phoenix Hound Clan had completely submitted.

Feng Buqun, who was standing by, watched this scene and only felt that this world was too illusory.

The Clan Chief of the Three-Eyed Phoenix Hound Clan!

Such a figure, to him, only existed in legends.

Although the two did not belong to the same era, this person’s formidable reputation was like thunder to him.

If it were at another time, another place,

He wouldn’t even have the qualification to meet such a figure.

But now, he had actually become a Protector Elder of the Phoenix Feather Sect.

At this moment, he truly wanted to shout out loud,

Master’s Divine Might!

At the same time, he wanted to shout to the Phoenix Feather Sect Old Ancestor, who was now in some unknown corner,

Old Ancestor, come and see!

The Phoenix Feather Sect has become successful now!

Meanwhile, tens of thousands of miles away from the Beast Clan Secret Realm, in a sea area.

An old man in a straw cloak was rowing a boat on the sea.

His face was full of vicissitudes, and his eyes carried endless fatigue.

He was precisely the Phoenix Feather Sect Old Ancestor, Feng Changkong!

“Thousands of years, it’s been thousands of years!”

“Divine Bird, where are you?!”

Back then, Feng Changkong set out from the Phoenix Feather Sect to search for traces of the Divine Bird.

Now, thousands of years had passed.

Over these thousands of years, his footprints had covered the nine provinces and ten lands, traversing countless mountains, rivers, and seas.

But the Divine Bird seemed to have vanished into thin air.

He had searched for so many years and found nothing.

At this moment, Feng Changkong’s mind stirred.

In the ethereal, he seemed to hear a summoning voice.

“Is that Buqun?”

“I wonder how the Phoenix Feather Sect is developing now?”

“When the Divine Bird disappeared, I left in a hurry, hastily entrusting the vast Sect to his hands.”

“I wonder if, with his strength, he can preserve this foundation?”

“No, I must go back and see!”

Thousands of years of fruitless searching had left this white-haired old man utterly exhausted.

Thousands of years of journeying had shown this old man too much intrigue, life and death partings, deception, and the impermanence of annihilation.

At this moment, he only wanted to return to the Sect he had once founded and take a look.

He didn’t ask for it to grow strong, only for it to remain stable as before.

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