Chapter 487: Ling Can and Jun Ran

It was a night ten years ago, with thunder and lightning flashing, but no wind or rain.

The sky was flashing with thunder, and there was a loud roar. On a mountaintop behind the Phoenix Temple, a man was wrapped in iron chains. He looked like an evil ghost with blood-red eyes. He was clearly fixed to a stone tablet. But no demon beast dares to set foot here easily.

The man's name is Ling Can. In the outside world, he is one of the three phoenixes of the Phoenix Temple who are envied by the world. After practicing for more than three hundred years, his strength has entered the Star Sea Realm. Not only is he ranked among the top ten strongest men in the dynasty, but his appearance has restored the appearance of his youth. He looked vaguely around thirty.

However, such a powerful person at the pinnacle of the world who possesses countless prides is now like an abandoned prisoner, locked under the Suzaku Monument by King Feng with hundred-refined iron.

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

At this time, Ling Can, with blood-red eyes, seemed to be controlled by inner demons, struggling crazily under the holy monument, roaring, and every roar would cause the sky to become cloudy and thunderous. Looking from a distance, even It's horror.

He has been locked here for seventy years. The long years have still not been able to wash away the violent power in his heart. Every night, he will let out an astonishing howl, shocking everyone in the Phoenix Temple.

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

This little girl looks about six or seven years old, with a cute little face and an innate pride. Her soft black hair is dancing in the strong wind, like Silky like a waterfall.

The little girl was holding a mahogany box. She was not afraid of the fierce Ling Can in front of her. Instead, she walked all the way in front of him and raised her head to stare at his face curiously.

Her eyes were full of good energy, clear and bright, noble and full of aura.

The appearance of the little girl did not make Ling Can's violent power become more violent, but instead gave him a sense of calm.

After calming down and regaining his senses for a short time, Ling Can suddenly gave her an angry look. Like the ghastly voice of a demon from hell, it suddenly resounded throughout the world: "Where are you from, kid? Get out of here!"

This roar that shocked the soul, if it had been anyone else, would have been frightened out of fear and stumbled away. However, the little girl did not have the slightest fear. Instead, she put her hands on her hips and raised her head angrily with a bulging face. : "What are you yelling at? If you yell again I will beat you to death!"

"..."

Ling Can lived for more than three hundred years and was as famous as Pluto and White Emperor. He despised the strongest in the world. How majestic!

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

"You roar at one moment and laugh at the other. What a lunatic!"

The little girl scolded her twice without politeness, then squatted on the ground, holding the wooden drawer with her little hand, and pulled it out, and a scent of fragrance suddenly hit her nostrils, making Ling Can, who was laughing loudly, instantly glazed over.

Staring at the fragrant wine and delicacies in the wooden box, Ling Can's throat rolled slightly, and Ling Can actually had a look of salivation in his eyes.

He has been locked here for seventy years. He has not eaten or drank for seventy years. The only thing he can drink is rain from the sky.

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

"puff!"

I didn't expect this fierce guy to have such a cute scene. The little girl suddenly chuckled. Her chuckle was not a smile covering her mouth like an ordinary girl, but a graceful shake of her head and a smile. At such a young age, There was something so free and natural that really made Ling Can feel even more curious.

After all, he was considered a world-famous senior figure. With a thought in his mind, he suppressed his expectations for fine wine and food, and instead focused on the little girl: "Little girl, what's your name?"

"Little girl, please be polite to me in the future. My name is Chu Junran, and I am the Tianfeng of the Phoenix Temple!"

Hearing Xiao Junran's words, Ling Can's blood-red eyes widened instantly: "Tianfeng... the master's granddaughter?! The master has a granddaughter! Haha!"

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

Seeing this guy laughing wildly again, Xiao Junran silently moved the tip of his nose, then picked up a plate of food, picked up a piece of lean meat with chopsticks, and brought it to Ling Can's mouth.

"Hey, open your mouth!"

Facing this little girl who was as big as a brat, actually feeding him with a commanding tone, Ling Can sighed speechlessly.

In this way, Xiao Junran put all the food and wine into Ling Can's mouth bit by bit. Ling Can, for the first time in his life, was treated like this. When he looked into Xiao Junran's eyes, the blood-red color gradually faded away. .

After eating and drinking, Ling Can leaned lightly on the Suzaku Holy Monument. The seventy years of resentment was now somewhat relieved.

Looking down at Xiao Junran who was sorting the dishes, Ling Can said with some emotion: "Girl, if you encounter any problems on the way to practice in the future, you can come to me."

"I'm looking for you! I have my grandfather to teach me!" Xiao Junran picked up the wooden box, curled his lips in disdain, and turned to leave.

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

Until one day, when Xiao Junran came here and saw no one under the Suzaku Holy Monument, she was surprised when a pair of big hands covered her eyes from behind.

With a scream, Xiao Junran turned around and slapped a palm in the air behind him. With the rebound, he quickly escaped from the place.

Xiao Junran, who retreated far away, saw the face of the man in white robe clearly in front of her, and suddenly smiled: "Wow, weirdo, you were released by grandpa!"

"What a weirdo, call me Brother Lingcan!" When the man in white robe said this, he had already arrived in front of Xiao Junran, and gently touched the tip of her nose with his finger.

Not seeing his movements clearly, Xiao Junran quickly took two steps back, covering her nose and glaring at him with dissatisfaction: "Who wants to call you big brother? You are so old!"

"You have to scream if I ask you to, otherwise I can just tickle you now."

"I won't, hahahaha, I won't die, hahahahahaha! Okay, okay, big brother, big brother Lingcan!"

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Ling Can was an abandoned orphan since he was a child. Fortunately, King Feng picked him up and taught him carefully, and he became the Shadow Phoenix he is today.

In the eyes of the outside world, this very strong and extremely dangerous man is just a monster who does not understand the warmth and coldness of the human world, a murder weapon under the Phoenix King, but he himself knows very well that for him, there is a 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 has tasted the warmth of the world and vowed in his heart to protect his little sister for the rest of his life. Watching She grew up, watched her get married, watched her ascend to the throne of Phoenix King with great grace...