These questions are beyond Ao Fenggu's cognition, and even beyond everyone's cognition, if you say it, you may be taken as a madman.

"Let's not talk about it anymore."

"So what's going on?"

"Master, let's talk about the Phoenix Clan."

"A group of birdmen living in the trees, what is there to talk about." Guilai said unhappily.

"This ...... Has the teacher ever fought with the Phoenix Lord? ”

"Nope."

"Which of you is better?"

"I'm better than Phantom Phoenix and Qinghuang." The implication is that there is no Phoenix Lord powerful.

Gui Lai said: "However, he can't make a move easily, it is said that it is limited by something. ”

At this point, Ao Fenggu was slightly surprised, the Phoenix Lord of the Phoenix Clan, how powerful an existence he was.

There are three major levels of Chaos Martial Flower, which are the Human Emperor, the Earth Emperor, and the Heavenly Emperor.

Guilai can be honored as the emperor, and naturally he has reached the level of the emperor.

Ao Fenggu thought for a long time and asked, "Then why are you so strong, teacher?" ”

The old man frowned, stroked his gray beard, and fell into deep thought.

Obviously, he had never thought about it, and no one had ever asked him that.

Everyone in the world knows that Guilai the Great is very strong, this is an indisputable fact, even common sense, just like birds can fly, fish can swim, hungry to eat, since it is common sense, then it must be accepted as a matter of course, and will not ask why.

Only Meng Tong would ask these common-sense questions.

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because I've lived longer?" ”

Ao Fenggu was stunned, thinking to himself what kind of reason this was.

The longer you live, the stronger you get, why do those thousand-year-old Wang Ba only shrink their heads and legs into their shells in panic when they encounter enemies?

But when he thought about it, he would never dare to say it.

The old man explained, "If you live for a long time, you will have enough time to cultivate, and it will take three years for others to improve a realm, and I will use it for thirty or even three hundred years, and he will not become stronger when he dies, and I am still alive, and I can continue to cultivate." ”

Ao Fenggu's hand shook, and the walnuts in his hand immediately crumbled into slag, "Then how long have you lived, teacher?" ”

"How do I know that?" The old man was a little displeased, "In my longest memory, when I still had hair on my body and was still living in a tree, one day, the whole earth was shaking......"

"Wait, wait!" Ao Fenggu couldn't help but interrupt the old man's words, "Teacher, you have hair and live on a tree?" No kidding, okay? Teacher, are you still a monkey? ”

The old man nodded solemnly, "People are transformed from monkeys." ”

Ao Fenggu: "......"

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, not really."

"I think of something for the teacher again," the old man showed an excited look on his face, "There is a saying that the falling phoenix is not as good as a chicken, in fact, this sentence is not right, I suspect that the phoenix is a chicken, a long, long time ago, a group of chickens discovered the Kunlun Sacred Tree, and then flew up, survived on it, absorbed spiritual power, slowly transformed, and finally became the appearance of the Phoenix clan, think about it, chickens and phoenixes, are they very similar?" ”

Ao Fenggu: "......"

"What's wrong with you?"

"The student's head hurts."

The conversation continues.

From noon to dusk, from dusk to night, and then to dawn.

Ao Fenggu didn't know how he got back to the hut, he just knew that he was lying in bed, and he slept for three days and three nights, and had a long, long nightmare.

In the dream, something huge fell from the sky, and then something fell, and the dust that stirred up obscured the sun and the sky, and the world was dark and barren.

In that nightmare, the earth cracked open and created countless abysses, and the sea poured in, forming trenches and rivers, and creatures fled in all directions, leaving behind vast expanses of corpses and bones.

The plague is spreading everywhere, and countless living beings are dying in pain and despair.

Dust obscured the sky, there was no sun, the temperature dropped dramatically, and the world ushered in a long, dark and cold winter.

It wasn't until a long time later that the dust of the sky cleared, the sun once again filled the land, and the weather gradually warmed up, and dead trees sprouted, and grass grew on the ground again.

During that long, cold dark time, a monkey came down from a tree for food, carefully explored the surroundings, walked on its feet, and held weapons or food with both hands, becoming different from all monkeys.

In the dream, the monkey pulled Ao Fenggu to a very tall tree, pointed to a chicken on the tree and said, "I'm hungry, shall we go and catch it and eat it?" ”

Ao Fenggu wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't make any sound at all.

The monkey was a little impatient, so he picked up a stick, tied it to his back with a rope, and climbed up the tree with his hands and feet, and the chicken, covered with colorful feathers, ran up in panic.

Just when the monkey was catching the chicken, Ao Fenggu found that not far from the tree, there was a dried corpse, slowly sat up, tilted his head, and looked at the monkey and the chicken chasing on the tree.

Very weird dreams.

After Ao Fenggu woke up, he didn't have much effort, and recalled what happened in the dream and countless details.

"Why do you have such strange dreams?"

In the following days, he went to Panasonic Cottage every day, found Emperor Guilai, and told the doubts in his heart, of course, more often, the old man was talking, he lived for a long time, he naturally saw more, listening to the old man's speech, it was like reading a thick book, Ao Fenggu was often immersed in those strange or confusing stories, unable to extricate himself.

At the same time, the huge Kunpeng finally returned to Kunlun after a few days of flight.

The white-clothed man jumped off Kunpeng's back, walked up the white stone steps, and came to the gate of the Sacred Courtyard under the gaze of a group of deacons.

Qu Ni Yan stood at the door, looking at her coldly.

"Humph!"

As if she didn't see the other party's cold gaze with mockery and suspicion, Huang Bingyu walked straight through the gate and walked through the square, and met the teachers and students of the Holy Academy on the way, all pointing at her and talking in low voices.

"The first person in the Holy Courtyard actually lost to Ao Fenggu."

"The other party has just broken through to the nine stars."

"I heard that it is the remnant of the dragon clan, the seventh prince."

"No wonder you lose, but at this time, you are still thinking about the relationship between men and women, it's too much......"

"She is no longer worthy of being a top-grade saint of the Phoenix clan, Bai Wei and Huang Qiluo, but I really want to pull her off the horse."

"Her background is not as strong as the two of them, but she just relies on some cultivation talents."

Although the voice of the discussion was very small, Huang Bingyu still heard it very clearly, and it came to her ears one after another.

However, her style has always been her own way, never caring about other people's opinions and comments, directly ignoring these people who point fingers, and walking straight into the temple.

One step, a lotus, like a fairy, playing in the water on the lotus pond.

(End of chapter)