The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 1382



Chapter 1382: Phoenix Bloodline (1) Chapter 1382: Phoenix Bloodline (1) The Phoenix Divine Maiden’s eyes were filled with hatred.

She sat in the divine chariot with a dark expression.

The servant girl who served her lowered her head and did not dare to make a sound.

However, another servant girl came forward and poured her a cup of tea that could clear her mind.

“Princess, why bother with her?

She was an orphan back then, and you were the most respected princess of the Phoenix clan.

What about her?

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I couldn’t compare to him back then, and I can’t compare to him now.” A maidservant in a feathery dress said in a low voice.

“You still have the Holy Mother of the Celestial Lake as your aunt.

Who in the Nine Heavens doesn’t think highly of you?”

“The Phoenix clan is counting on you to marry the crown prince of the Sky clan.”

The coldness between Feng Qingling’s brows dissipated a little.

“Don’t worry, I won’t bury you if you follow me.” Princess Qing Ling’s face was filled with arrogance.

The servant girl who spoke frowned, and the respectful expression on her face seemed a little indifferent.

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Feng Qingling had the bloodline of the phoenix clan, and so did she.

Feng Qingling’s birth mother was a seven-feathered golden phoenix, and her father was a nine-feathered colorful phoenix, the supreme being of the phoenix clan.

She was born noble and had inherited the bloodline that the two of them were most proud of.

As for her?

Her birth mother was a lowly pheasant who had a one-night stand with the Phoenix Clan’s Supreme Being by coincidence.

After her birth mother gave birth to her, she brought her to Luanfeng Mountain.

Luan Feng Mountain recognized her but not her birth mother.

She did not care as long as she could enter Luanfeng Mountain.

The only thing that made her feel indignant was that she actually didn’t inherit a single strand of the bloodline of Supreme Martial Artist Rainbow Phoenix.

It was just an ordinary pheasant.

In Luan Feng Mountain, she was not even worthy of her own identity.

She could only be Princess Qing Ling’s maidservant.

They were both phoenix-kind princesses, but the difference was too great.

“Pheasant, don’t be unwilling.

When I enter the 33rd Layer of Heaven, I will definitely be able to bring your chickens and dogs to heaven.” The moment the divine chariot stopped, Princess Qing Ling glanced at the pheasant.

The pheasant stiffened and lowered its head.

“”This servant doesn’t dare to think about it.”

However, he hated the phrase pheasant to the extreme.

Chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, ha, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

But she didn’t say anything.

She just lowered her head and followed Princess Qing Ling out of the divine chariot.

The Holy Mother of the Celestial Lake was not actually the daughter of the Phoenix Clan.

She had only saved the Phoenix King in the small world.

After that, with the help of the Phoenix Clan, she had the opportunity to ascend.

She had recognized the Phoenix King as her brother, so she was naturally Feng Qingling’s aunt.

Now that she was welcomed into the Holy Mother of the Fairy Lake’s hall, the smile on Feng Qingling’s face became more sincere.

She liked this aunt the most.

Although she did not have the bloodline of the Phoenix Clan, she had quite a status in the Divine Realm.

The few times she went up to the Nine Heavens were all because of her aunt.

The phoenix clan could not go to the Upper Realm without being summoned.

This was the rule.

“Aunt, Qing Ling greets you.” Feng Qingling bowed according to the rules, then went forward and intimately held the Holy Mother of the Fairy Lake’s arm.

The Saintly Lake Holy Mother couldn’t help but nod her head when she saw her.

“It’s been a few years since we last met, and you’ve become more and more outstanding.

She’s worthy of our Sky Crown Prince.”

His teasing made Feng Qingling blush.

“Aunt…” Her voice was delicate and her brows were filled with joy.

The Holy Mother of the Fairy Lake’s expression darkened slightly when she raised her head.

“Aunt, look, doesn’t this flower on Qing Ling’s head look familiar?” Feng Qingling looked at her aunt as if she was asking for credit.

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He didn’t notice the Holy Mother of the Celestial Lake’s face that had suddenly collapsed.

“Qing Ling knew that you liked this flower, so she kept the one the Emperor gave you for ten thousand years.

Qing Ling was specially found in the lower realm.” Feng Qingling plucked the flower from her hair.

She was truly more delicate than a flower.

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