"That female senior is the Xuanling demigod, the wife of the first generation of God King, and she is also the only phoenix in my Feng clan that has inherited both the ice phoenix and the fire phoenix from ancient times to the present!" Leng Yue looked at the Xuanling demigod with reverence, the Xuanling demigod was one of the oldest powerhouses of the Feng clan.

Looking at the moon, although this Xuanling demigod looks a little ethereal, it is still very beautiful, it can be said that it is so beautiful that it makes it feel unreal, dusty and indifferent, obviously in front of him, but it is as if he is in the fairy world.

This is the Xuanling demigod!

The real peerless elegance, she looks so beautiful, rich and peerless, but once it is fierce, this unfortunate land will be destroyed, and the god king will not come out, and no one can stop her.

"What about that one?" Mochizuki looked at the man with the poker face.

"This is the first master of the Crystal Cold Seat, that is, the first Lord of Ice!" said in a deep voice.

The Xuanling demigod walked behind the two of them as if no one was around, and in the pair of phoenix eyes, he was a little dazed, and after a while, he was a little clear, and he didn't speak, and as soon as he raised his hand, a futon appeared at the foot of Mochizuki, this futon was completely transformed by spiritual power, and the Xuanling demigod sat on the seat of the dark sky as if no one was around.

Mochizuki just wanted to remind her that the Seat of the Dark Sky would repel her, but the next scene made Mochizuki obediently shut up, because the Seat of the Dark Sky did not reject her, but sent out an intimate light.

Yes, the Seat of the Elves was cast by the Divine King of the Wonderful Weapon, and as the wife of the Divine King of the Wonderful Weapon, that is, the wife of the creator of the Seat of the Dark Sky, it is normal not to reject it, so it is not surprising that the Seat of the Dark Sky has such a reaction.

Mochizuki sat down, very close to the Xuanling demigod, constricted his mind, and sat opposite the Xuanling demigod, if it was spread out, it would surely shake the ages.

And the Xuanling demigod did not speak, but stretched out his hand and kept stroking the two elven seats, his eyes full of nostalgia.

The two of them didn't bother her, but with a wave of the first Ice Lord's hand, Leng Yue disappeared with him, as did the Crystal Cold Seat.

Seeing this, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of the Xuanling demigod, but fortunately, there was still an elven seat in this place, which could allow her to reminisce about her memories.

Anyway, Mochizuki was not in a hurry, just watched quietly from the side, Leng Yue thought that there was no problem, after all, it was the old ancestor, and it would not harm him, and even if it was to harm him, Mochizuki really couldn't help, after all, there was a demigod here, and now that the Dark Sky Seat was like this, it was naturally even more impossible to leave.

"Senior Xuanling, since you are so powerful, there must be a way to leave the Ancestral Phoenix Temple, right?

"Ancestor, you should be a soul body now, with your strength, you should be able to find someone to take it away......"

Mochizuki couldn't hold back and said a lot, but the Xuanling demigod didn't respond a word, his expression was calm and tranquil, like a fairy carved from mutton fat and warm jade.

After a long time, there was still only Mochizuki's voice in the ancestral phoenix temple, which made her very embarrassed, seeing that the Xuanling demigod did not continue to speak, Mochizuki had no choice but to shut up, just look at it like this, no matter what, the Xuanling demigod is also a big beauty, and it looks very eye-catching, so it doesn't feel boring.

As time passed, Mochizuki truly felt the strength and unfathomability of the other party at such a close distance.

"You're not from my Feng clan!" the Xuanling demigod finally spoke, his voice like a precedent sound.

But when she heard the thunder in Mochizuki's ears, her delicate body was shocked, and then her body was cold.

"Seniors see it?" Mochizuki stared at the Xuanling demigod with a gloomy face, and now this Xuanling demigod was the first person to know her identity, and it seemed that the twins were not invisible.

The eyes of the Xuanling demigod were still clear, without the slightest emotion, but it gave Mochizuki a lot of pressure, and she just nodded at Mochizuki's words, but she patted the seat of the dark sky again, and then looked at Mochizuki, although she didn't speak, but those eyes were extremely smart, as if she could speak.

"You're not hostile to me?" Mochizuki breathed a sigh of relief.

The Xuanling demigod bowed his head slightly and smiled lightly.

Then she clapped her hands, Zufeng Temple hummed, and a streamer shot from a distance~, Mochizuki glanced at it, and was shocked to find that it was Taifeng Gutu.

Seeing that the Xuanling demigod took out the Taifeng Ancient Map, Mochizuki Qiao's face was filled with a thick smile, sure enough, she was the pride of the sky, and she was only the emperor of the sky, and she was about to have an extra demigod artifact.

However, the Xuanling demigod just shook his hand, and a ball of light shook off from the Taifeng Ancient Diagram, and through this thumb-sized light, he could vaguely see that there was a very small book inside.

I saw that the Xuanling demigod was just a little hand, and the small book disappeared into Mochizuki's forehead, and a huge amount of information poured into Mochizuki's mind, but there was a soft force to help her sort it out, and inject so much knowledge at once, it didn't make Mochizuki painful, but it was very comfortable, as if there was a pair of small hands as soft as no bones massaging her.

"Double Reverse Qiankun?!" Mochizuki muttered, she naturally read the name of the mini book, this is a very special exercise, not used in battle, but when devouring other people's memories, not absorbing it all at once, but slowly absorbing it, so as to prevent herself from being impregnated and devoured by those memories.

And the memory speed absorbed every day is equivalent to the day of that memory, of course, this speed can also be adjusted, speaking of which, there are really not many such exercises in the entire star field, let alone the spiritual skill given to him by the Xuanling demigod.

In other words, with this spiritual skill, Mochizuki is not afraid that her personality will change drastically because she has devoured the memories of tens of thousands of years in Yan Prison, and she will take her current state as the main body.

The Xuanling demigod seems to have seen through her old bottom, otherwise he would not have given himself such a spiritual skill, which is undoubtedly a blessing in the snow, which makes Mochizuki very grateful.

"Although I don't know why my predecessors trust me so much, as long as the Feng clan is in trouble, I will do my best to help!" Mochizuki said with a solemn face.

The Xuanling demigod just glanced at Mochizuki and lightly opened his red lips, "You are my clansman!"

Hearing this, Mochizuki was stunned, unable to speak for a long time, sitting here motionless, did the Xuanling demigod already regard her as a member of the Feng Clan? But she had clearly seen her true identity, how could she say that?

Seeing that Mochizuki was pondering, the Xuanling demigod waved his hand, and then Mochizuki was in a trance in his mind, and when she came to her senses, she returned to the place where she danced, Mochizuki's eyes were full of confusion, but she soon came back to her senses, nervously probed her body, and found that the seat of the dark sky was still there, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but she looked around, but she didn't see Leng Yue's figure, obviously he should still be in the Zufeng Temple.

(End of chapter)