Looking at the beautiful and elegant woman in front of her, she took the initiative to come over after she wanted to beckon her over, and then a faint light flashed in her eyes. Feather Spirit's heart was about to jump out of his chest.

This woman is her mother-in-law, her honest mother? Did she find something?

Wu Yun saw Feng Lian following behind her, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, I want to have a private chat with my daughter-in-law." ”

Feng Lian turned his head to look at Nong Xuanchan and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

Nong Xuanchan's eyes flashed with a hint of bitterness, but he said nonchalantly: "There is a conspiracy to think about, there is a conspiracy to do, I am very happy!"

Feng Lian scolded: "Happy you big-headed ghost." You say, how to compensate me for all these years of mental loss. ”

Nong Xuanchan said exaggeratedly: "No, you have only been with this little reptile for a few days, and you have learned badly?"

The Dark Gold Earth Dragon didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Nong Xuan Chan now, and muttered, "That's not what I learned from you." I think I was as pure as water and spotless, and since I met you......"

Nong Xuanchan glared at him and threatened, "Are you reminding me of what happened that day?"

The dark gold earth dragon quickly shut up, looked at the moonstone on the top of the cabin and said, "The weather is good today, I'll go out to bask in the sun." ”

Feng Lian couldn't help laughing and said: "In the middle of the night, you can say this, how afraid should you be of the little bladder seeking revenge?"

The Dark Gold Earth Dragon said angrily: "I'm afraid of him, if he dares not to use the spirit weapon, I will kill him in minutes." ”

Feng Lian stopped Nong Xuanchan, who was about to clean up the dark gold dragon, and said, "Don't change the topic, say, how to compensate." ”

Nong Xuanchan said angrily: "I have nothing now, you can take my life if you want it." ”

Feng Lian stretched out his hand in front of him and said angrily: "Bring it, the second-grade long sword and bone whip of the master who can grow up." ”

Nong Xuanchan said angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu is so much of a family now, you have to scrape it too." Are you still missing these artifacts? By the way, how do you know I have these two things?"

Faced with a series of questions from Nong Xuanchan, Feng Lian didn't answer, and asked, "Do you give it or not?" If you don't give it, you won't know each other in the future. ”

Feng Lian confirmed from his mother's conversation with Nong Xuan Chan that he needed Yin Yang Shi to do certain things. That means that he needs his help, regardless of what has become of his Yin-Yang Stone now. If you don't blackmail him at this moment, you will be hit by five thunders from the sky.

Nong Xuanchan was furious and looked at Feng Lian, seeing that Feng Lian had no intention of backing down, he could only give up in the end, and said through gritted teeth: "The spirit weapon can be given to you, but you promised me that after advancing to the divine realm, accompany me to the Heishui River Valley." ”

Feng Lian replied, "No problem." "Anyway, he definitely wants to go to the Blackwater Valley, because the Broken Soul Cliff is on the edge of the Blackwater Valley.

Looking at Nong Xuanchan's painful expression, Feng Lian was extremely happy in his heart, and finally recovered a little interest.

He handed the long sword to Xue Yuhai, and then handed the bone whip to Concubine Luo. Seeing that they didn't dare to take it, he smiled and said, "This bastard has pitted you so badly, this is just a little compensation from him." He doesn't have much else, just this kind of aura that can grow, and the ethereal ring is all there. If you lack anything in the future, just talk to him, and if he doesn't give it, I'll clean him up. ”

"Boy, count yourself ruthless. Nong Xuan Chan was so angry that he just wanted to scold his mother.

Feng Lian called the Dark Gold Dilong again, took out a bottle of liquid medicine and shook it in front of him. The Dark Gold Earth Dragon now regarded Nong Xuan Chan as his target to pursue, and he didn't want to advance all the time, and his eyes were shining green when he saw the medicinal liquid.

Feng Lian smiled: "Accompany my two idols to practice, remember, it's practice, you're going to hurt them." I'll let the little bladder settle old scores with you. ”

The dark gold longan beads turned, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he said happily: "As long as there is a medicinal liquid, make a cow and a horse, no, let me be a worm." After speaking, he immediately pulled Xue Yuhai and Xiao Feiluo towards the cultivation room.

Xue Yuhai and Xiao Feiluo have been promoted continuously, and they need to have a solid foundation, and the Dark Gold Earth Dragon is undoubtedly the best whetstone. Not to mention his rough skin and thick flesh, his melee combat skills are even more leveraged, which is the most suitable for the two of them.

Nong Xuanchan asked, "Little madman, is your medicinal liquid really refined from medicinal herbs?"

Feng Lian glanced at him and said, "Do you think that any stone can be refined? But you have to have enough medicinal materials, and I can refine them for you for free." ”

"Will you be free?" said Nong Xuanchan coldly, "Only the brain-dead like a little reptile will believe your words." By the way, what about the mirror death? Did you take him away from the big battle that day?"

Feng Lian's heart sank, and he said angrily: "You're embarrassed."

Say, I was almost killed by you that day. Say, how do you compensate?!"

Nong Xuanchan said deflatedly: "Why do you kid seem to be the nemesis of my life." I can rest assured that I will not rob you. If I want, what else will happen to you. ”

Feng Liancai didn't believe his nonsense, and said: "That's because your clone was only at the level of the Martial Sect at that time, and you couldn't exert his power at all, otherwise what would happen to Ling Yiwen?"

Nong Xuan Chan almost swore to the sky that you really didn't mean to want the mirror to die, and said, "I just want to see the veins of the magic circle above, maybe I can help you repair it." ”

Feng Lian still didn't want to believe him, and said, "It's really not with me." ”

Nong Xuanchan said helplessly: "Forget it, it's not me who loses anyway." ”

Hearing him say this, it's a pity to be honest. He knows better than anyone else the benefits of the mirror death, he is still in a crippled state, it is so strong, if it is repaired, how strong it must be.

Feng Lian changed the subject and said, "Do you know about Broken Soul?"

As soon as he talked about these artifacts, Nong Xuanchan immediately became energetic and said: "You know, it was originally the treasure of the Ji family, and a long time ago, it was when you were much weaker than you now." The Ji family and the Jiang family didn't know why, and they teamed up to attack the Wu clan's Yueyun City. But he couldn't enter the main city and was beaten by the Wu Clan. The broken soul of the Ji family was also taken away by the saintess of the Wu clan.

"The Ji family has begged for it several times, how can the Wu clan return it. The Ji family wanted to unite with the Jiang family to persecute the Wu clan, but the Jiang family was scared and refused to cooperate, and the two families also had an irreparable estrangement because of this matter.

"The replica of the Broken Soul is now in Wu Gan's hands, and the real thing doesn't know where it went. In fact, what if you take the artifact, if the soul doesn't approve of it, your words will play a good real strength at all. If Wu Qian could get the approval of the soul of the instrument, it would be impossible for Wu Siyan to escape from the Wu clan back then. ”

Feng Lian asked, "Wu Siyan, what's going on?"

Nong Xuanchan said: "What I know is that Wu Siyan was given a handful of Yin by the Corpse God Sect back then, so he used the secret spies of the sect to assassinate the people of the Corpse God Sect without authorization. As a result, he was ambushed by the Corpse God Cult and suffered heavy losses. When the clansmen questioned him, he rebelled against the Wu clan. The Wu clan also closed its doors for 20 years. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is certainly not the case, but who can know the truth?"

Feng Lian asked, "Can you tell me about the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan?"

Nong Xuanchan sneered: "What, are you worried about your little girlfriend? Let me tell you, outsiders who have a relationship with the Wu clan have no good end, especially if they have a relationship with their holy daughter, the ending is very miserable." ”

Feng Lian begged: "A bottle of medicinal liquid, you tell me about the Wu Clan." ”

No matter how Feng Lian increased the price, Nong Xuanchan ignored him, took out a knife and slowly repaired his toenails. Occasionally, I rubbed my feet with my fingers and put them under my nose to smell them. He muttered to himself, "What a weird smell, it's disgusting." ”

Feng Lian really wants to know about the Wu Clan, because this matter is related to Mengjie. In desperation, he could only take out the mirror and say, "This is always okay." ”

Seeing Nong Xuanchan stretching out his hand to pick it up, he hurriedly said, "Wash your stinky claws and take them again." ”

Nong Xuanzen felt the condensation wash his hands, and put it under his nose to smell it, before saying, "It's clean, tasteless, it's okay." ”

Feng Lian reluctantly handed it over, and when he grabbed it, he didn't let go, but as soon as the other party grabbed it, it was not a question of whether he wanted to give it or not.

Nong Xuanchan looked at the lines on it very seriously, and exclaimed: "Last time, the level was too low, and it was too hurried, so I couldn't see it clearly. This is the pattern and vein that an artifact should have, it's simply a god's work, no, it's already a god's work......"

Feng Lian looked at his fascinated appearance, and then looked at the mirror death, and could only shake his head secretly. Over the years, he has studied the mirror death, but unfortunately his level of craftsmanship is too poor, and it can even be said that he doesn't know anything. It can only be seen that the veins are exquisite, the lines are exquisite, and the others are not famous at all.

"Don't look at it too much, talk as you go. Feng Lian urged.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Nong Xuanchan's eyes reluctantly moved from the mirror to Feng Lian's face, telling him about the secret that few outsiders in the Wu clan knew.

In the eyes of others, the witch saintess is the supreme being, the goddess of luck, and the object of worship. But in the eyes of Nong Xuan Chan, the holy daughter of the Wu clan is the saddest woman in this world.

Not only her, but even her lover, is the saddest man in this world!

No matter how time changes, there is only one saintess living at the same time in the Wu clan. From the beginning of the pregnancy of a new generation of saints

From the beginning, the fetus continues to absorb the mother's essence and vitality to nourish itself. The time of pregnancy is not very clear, and he estimates that it should be about three years.

Three years later, the Holy Maiden gave birth and a new generation of Holy Daughters was born. And the mother was absorbed by her own child at this moment to absorb the last essence and vitality and leave this world permanently. She didn't even have a chance to see her own daughter.

The saint's father could only be a man of the Wu clan, and this man was not necessarily the strongest and most powerful one of the Wu clan. But definitely a man who can make the saint willing to give everything for him. Because this man and the saint were born at the same time and at the same time in the same month, they may not have seen each other for thousands of years in the first half of their lives, but as soon as they meet, they will fall in love at first sight, and life and death depend on each other.

After the birth of the new saint, his father will use his blood and life to nourish the baby boy who is destined to be married to her. About ten years or so, this father will also die. And during this time, he was not able to see his daughter.

Hearing this, Feng Lian waved his hand and motioned for Nong Xuanchan to stop and not continue.

Nong Xuanchan teased: "What, scared?"

Feng Lian was silent, and this passage really caused turmoil in his heart, making him feel that his life was unbearable. It was difficult to breathe, and his chest felt like a 10,000-ton boulder. This feeling is even more depressing than being suppressed by the thousand heavy water of the Teng Snake.

After a long time, Feng Lian shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm scared, but I can't believe it." ”

Nong Xuanchan's eyes inadvertently swept to the place where Wu Yun disappeared, and sighed: "When I first heard about it, I couldn't believe it, and then I went to the Wu clan again to inquire quietly, and this is the case." ”

Feng Lian noticed Nong Xuanchan's eyes and asked, "From your point of view, what does it mean that Xiao Jie was mistaken for their holy daughter by the Wu Clan?

Nong Xuanchan had the urge to kill himself headlong. Obviously, you mistook the saint for your little lover, and now you say that others recognize the wrong person, which is really unreasonable. But Nong Xuan Zen, like everyone else, did not break this point. Others are afraid of being misunderstood by Feng Lian, but Nong Xuan Chan simply wants to see the excitement and see how the Wu clan and Feng Lian end. I want to see what Fengyan would do if he didn't die saw this situation......

These pictures kept churning in the sea of Nong Xuan Zen's knowledge, which made him more and more excited the more he thought about it.

He racked his brains before he organized his speech and said, "Then you have to go to the Wu Clan to ask yourself." But I warn you, be sure to keep your hands on yourself. Don't ...... until you've figured things out Wouldn't you?

Feng Lian hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered: "Don't shout, I haven't told my mother about this yet, she needs to know, she can't fly my skin." ”

Nong Xuanchan shook off Feng Lian's hand and said, "If I am your mother, not only will I peel your skin, but I will also hang it and beat it." You just silently pray in your heart that she is not pregnant with a child, otherwise you will not escape that fate. ”

Feng Lian is not worried about whether he will be sucked dry of his blood and vitality, but worried about Mengjie. She can't be a witch saintess, and she won't have any tribulations. And so many years have passed since that time I entered the cave room, and I haven't seen anything abnormal about her, so Feng Lian is naturally relieved. What he was worried about was the future, if the Wu Clan insisted that Mengjie was their holy daughter, how would he deal with it?

The Wu Clan is not a small sect. The Wu clan is known as the first clan in the world, with a population of tens of billions, how can he compete with a small Amen?

Feng Lian was just about to ask something, when he suddenly heard a dull crashing sound, and then saw the Dark Gold Earth Dragon rolling in front of him, his face covered with blood, and a wound.

The Dark Gold Earth Dragon shouted pitifully: "Those two are too strong in combat, I can't bear it, help, I'm going to die!"

Feng Lian and Nong Xuan Chan twisted their heads to the side very tacitly, and the Dark Gold Earth Dragon hugged Feng Lian's calf and shouted: "Little madman, you see that I have been injured so badly for your friend, why do you have to give me two bottles of liquid medicine to heal my wounds." Otherwise, if I die, who will accompany them to cultivate. ”

Nong Xuan Chan said disdainfully: "Little reptile, can you make a face, I feel ashamed for you." ”

The Dark Gold Dilong was not ashamed, and retorted: "Little bladder, do you still have to be embarrassed when you say this? I had a few wounds on my face at the beginning, so as to trick the little madman into asking for medicine, didn't you also teach me?"

Nong Xuanchan looked embarrassed and said, "Hey, it's a little boring here, I'll go out for a walk, relax, and you guys talk slowly!"

After speaking, a smoke disappeared.