The mysterious visitor in front of her should be a woman from the Feng clan, a woman who has been in power for a long time.

From her, Zhang Zhitian smelled a trace of danger, did not dare to slack off, immediately blushed his face, and said with a smile: "I was framed by Kunpeng, it's none of my business! ”

The woman of the Feng clan smiled and said, "Daoyou has just broken through the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and it is not stable, right?"

Zhang Zhitian looked even more amiable, smiled cutely, and said: "No, I just broke through the Da Luo Jin Immortal, but I am not bullied!"

The woman of the Feng clan said bluntly: "I have a matter to ask Taoist friends, and this matter is settled, so it will be clear." ”

Zhang Zhitian was indifferent on the outside, but his heart was fluctuating. Xindao: No, heaven, earth, is the flood so small? When did Da Luo Jinxian become so worthless? And it was the peak.

Zhang Zhitian has already guessed the identity of the woman of the Feng clan, nine times out of ten it is Yuan Feng, the ancestor of the Feng clan. The hand is powerful, the other hand covers the sky and the cultivation is strong, the basic is certain, but he doesn't dare to debunk it, otherwise, the ghost knows what happened?

The woman of the Feng clan suddenly removed her disguise, dispelled the fog on her body, and her slender posture sank into the fish and geese, and the moon was closed and the flowers were shy of flowers, like a hibiscus out of the water. Zhang Zhitian was stunned, and said in his heart: It's beautiful, it's beautiful, but it's a pity that I can only look at it. ”

Zhang Zhitian woke up from the intoxication of beauty and had a long aftertaste.

The woman of the Feng clan blushed slightly, and said shyly: "Am I beautiful?"

Zhang Zhitian remained silent, pretending to be leisurely and complacent: "Average, average。。。。。。 ”

The Feng woman's willow eyebrows were upside down, her face was like frost, and the ice and snow suddenly flew between the heavens and the earth, and a sinister aura appeared on her face.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhitian only felt that the cold sweat was seeping through his back, and he immediately changed his face and said: "Good-looking, bright eyes and bright teeth, picturesque eyebrows, ice muscles and jade bones, skin like condensation, demeanor, and the country and the city。。。。。。 ”

The woman of the Feng clan smiled happily, slowly waved her hand, squatted down, looked at Zhang Zhitian with bright eyes, hesitated, and said, "Do you like me?"

Zhang Zhitian's old face suddenly turned red into the color of pig liver, his voice was like a mosquito, and he nodded and said, "I like it." “

The woman of the Feng clan held up Zhang Zhitian's face and said stupidly: "I like you too." ”

Zhang Zhitian knocked down the woman of the Feng clan, and as soon as he kissed it, he was old. The sound of tearing clothes, the two of them were suddenly unclothed, burning with the most primitive fire of desire, and the fierce fire burned them.

After a dewy marriage, the girl is gone, and his heart is gone with the girl. Zhang Zhitian sat alone, staring blankly at the sky, his mind full of the girl's voice and appearance.

Zhang Zhitian muttered: "You are my first love, I will not allow you to die." ”

Zhang Zhitian lasted three days and two nights, letting the wind and sun shine, rising in the east and setting in the west. Suddenly exclaimed: It's not good, it's a picture. Madan, deceived. Zhang Zhitian felt his strong physique, faintly containing the power of wind and fire, and the power of his own water and soil, forming four elephants, secretly combining the avenue of heaven and earth. After the yin and yang of the Feng clan woman, the Yuan Shen jumped from the earth fairyland, crossed the two realms, and jumped into the golden fairyland. The power of his own origin has been reduced by one-fifth, but the power of his origin has undergone a qualitative change, becoming more pure, powerful, and mysterious.

It turned out that the women of the Feng clan took a fancy to the power of their origin, the power of water and soil, and supplemented the earth, fire, feng shui, and cultivated to go further. His cultivation did not rise, but his innate foundation was consummated, breaking the first obstacle for his promotion to sainthood in the future.

Zhang Zhitian wept bitterly for his first time, looked up to the sky and howled, his voice was terrible, and said: "Is this the flood famine? ”

Hundreds of thousands of miles away in the crater, with a strong smell of sulfur, a woman with a strong demeanor, put her hand in the shape of a roll, put it to her ear, as if she heard something, revealing a hint of playful laughter, the laughter was crisp and pleasant, like the cry of a yellow bird.

Zhang Zhitian had already gotten up and left, floating in the air, a ray of fire burning on his skin, turning into an extremely fast flying into the distance. Zhang Zhitian is ready to concentrate on cultivating, refining the Chaos Bell, and dealing with the Demon Ancestor Rahu after the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation.

Zhang Zhitian searched for a treasure land of the immortal family, laid out the spirit gathering array he had experienced before, hidden the power of fire, feng shui, and turned into a blessed land. The vitality of heaven and earth suddenly became much richer, and a maze array was set up on the periphery, so that it was impossible to see the reality inside the array.

Zhang Zhitian practiced the Chaos Bell with his heart, night and day, and sacrificed the Heavenly Dao prohibition in the Chaos Bell, unknowingly, for tens of thousands of years.

There are three races between heaven and earth, the Pangu meridians, the dragon race, the fur, the phoenix, the toenails, and the unicorn. The three families are the only ones in the wilderness, competing for luck between heaven and earth, and each has its own strengths and weaknesses. The dragon and phoenix clans have thin bloodlines, and their cultivation is profound. The Qilin clan has a lot of blood, but its cultivation is average.

After tens of thousands of years of silence, Yuan Feng joined forces with the ancestral dragon, and the first unicorn fell into the world.

The dragon and phoenix clans strangled the Qilin clan, and the Qilin clan dispersed like a monkey and died at the end of the world. The flood of blood flowed like a river, and no one dared to stand up for the Qilin clan.

After that, Yuan Feng was promoted to quasi-saint. All beings are like flowers in the ****, swaying left and right in the cold wind, panicked. The creatures of the flood suddenly felt the wind and rain, and only dared to watch from afar, lest they would be burned and involved in the dragon and phoenix war, and turned into ashes.

Zhang Zhitian walked out of the Xianjia Cave Mansion, because he faintly felt a trace of luck of the Phoenix clan, which was closely connected with him. Zhang Zhitian wanted to calculate, but found that the heavens were chaotic and could not be calculated. Zhang Zhitian found a small black and white unicorn cub, lying dead in the maze array.

Zhang Zhitian mentioned this black and white unicorn, opened its eyes, and there was still a trace of breath, so he gave it a trace of vitality. Qilin slowly opened his eyes weakly, looked at the stranger in front of him, with tears in his eyes, and pleaded, "Please save my parents, please." Zhang Zhitian saw that it was pitiful, moved a trace of compassion, and said: "You lead the way!" turned into a white-haired old man, holding a cane, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud and mist attached to the little unicorn, and suddenly he couldn't see the figure in the fog. Walking on the clouds, I met a team of phoenixes, and several phoenixes stepped forward to check, what was in the clouds? But the wanted Qilin clan walked up to them, but they couldn't help but tremble, and a female phoenix said excitedly: "It's the power of Lord Yuanfeng." An elderly female phoenix pinched Zhang Zhitian's face and said lovingly: "Young Master, you are naughty again." ”

Zhang Zhitian's heart suddenly felt as if he was galloping by thousands of troops.

Is the atmosphere of the Feng clan so arrogant?

Zhang Zhitian laughed at it, walked away silently, and said, "I know, I'll go back." ”

Zhang Zhitian walked into a deep cave, the cave was dark and damp, his fingers could not be seen, and the smell of blood was filled. The little unicorn frantically searched, and finally saw two unicorns, one black and one white, on a stone pillar. The little unicorn cried loudly: "Dad, Mom。。。。。。 After a long time, the helpless little unicorn fell asleep with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Zhitian felt a little sad in his heart, and these scenes touched his thoughts about his parents, as well as sympathy for the tragic fate of the little unicorn. Suddenly, two black dragons and one yellow dragon, respectively holding spears, water forks, and ropes, looked at Zhang Zhitian with a hidden knife in their smiles, and said: "You dare to shield the Qilin clan, quickly tie your hands and arrest me, and follow me back to the Dragon Palace to confess." A yellow dragon picked up the rope and wanted to tie up Zhang Zhitian.