It's just that he often said that knowing that his ancestor was about to be born, it was not good to steal my limelight, so he just held back and didn't grow the last tail feather. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as the little immortals were laughing, I clearly saw Ming Feng's gesture of pinching the fire technique.

If I had done it normally, I would have stopped him from doing this, after all, I suffered from this temper hundreds of thousands of years ago, and I didn't want him to offend people in the future, and he didn't have the cultivation that I was blessed with at that time, and he didn't even have a helper in the fight, what if he was killed.

I didn't make a noise this time, firstly, because I had swallowed too many melon seeds and was looking for water to drink, and secondly, this gentleman had just regained his new life for a thousand years, so I dared someone to curse me to death, and it was time to teach a lesson.

Ming Feng is usually a little lazy in his cultivation with me, and he doesn't pay much attention to spells, but he is also worthy of his extra feathers, and the strength of the eight phoenixes has been obvious when he is young.

The phoenix fire landed precisely on the little fairy who had just asked me how long I had been dead, and it burned extremely violently.

The phoenix fire is also known as nirvana, and every phoenix clan must go through nirvana if they want to improve their strength, but there is not necessarily anything good if this fire falls on the side.

That fire doesn't burn people in the slightest, not even half a hair, because it's burning cultivation.

The little fairy who was wrapped in purple red flames was stunned and looked at his cultivation veins floating in the air, crackling and splashing with beautiful sparks.

A little fairy beside him was the first to react, and hurriedly stayed away, so as not to affect himself, and was frightened and pointed to the Ming Feng on the table who was still standing tall and one little short leg stepped on the stool, and the other little short leg stepped on the table Ming Feng "Nirvana fire, they are from the Feng clan"

I'm still knocking on my melon seeds, Ming Feng is a little younger, and he still has a heavy hand, and it's not a big deal for that fire to turn away one-third of that little fairy's cultivation at most, besides, Ling Yu should come back at this time, let him throw us here for so long, just clean up the mess.

Maybe it's because it's hard to see the Feng clan out and around in this world now, and there are fewer people like us who stir things up, and for a while, the restless little fairies turned back to look at us, and some of the hearts that want to clean up the two of us are probably also settled, everyone knows that the Feng clan has always had revenge, since there are two little phoenixes of the Feng clan here, there must be adult phoenixes nearby, the phoenix clan is a race that has been passed down since ancient times, and it is difficult for small immortals like them to see the phoenix clan in their lifetime, Even if it is an ordinary Feng clan's strength cultivation, it is far beyond them, not to mention that they are scattered immortals, it is good not to provoke the Feng clan if they can not provoke it, I have only heard the story of the first tribulation of the dragon and phoenix, the race that can stir up the world is so embarrassed, and they are not people of the same world at all, even if the Feng clan has been defeated now.

The little fairy who had just told the story was even more cold in a cold sweat and hid in the crowd and didn't dare to show his face.

"Where did the little doll come from, she dared to rely on her ancient innate bloodline to be so domineering"

It's a big mistake for me to go out today and not calculate a hexagram for myself, and I can't blame me for not, I woke up for more than 9,000 years and have been cultivating in my Zhaoyao Mountain, and I never thought that I could meet any acquaintances before I found my true body, and in the more than 100,000 years of the reunion of the original gods, I am familiar with me, I know or know me, either died in the war of the three clans or fell later, and the better ones are also missing for tens of thousands of years, and I don't know if I live and die.

The woman in front of me, dressed in red, looking at me in surprise and surprise, is half of it, after all, I recognize her, she may not recognize me.

I haven't moved my hand for a long time, and I'm a little bit handy, but fortunately, the long whip didn't hurt Mingfeng and didn't insult my reputation as Jiuyu.

"Limeng, you dare to hurt her for half a point, I picked your fox skin"

I have to say that Ling Yu came back just right, saving me from using this weak body to fight, pulled Mingfeng to sit down and continued to eat melon seeds and watch the play.

"Ancestor, your hand"

Ming Feng took my hand and shouted, the whip just now was actually not very powerful, the person who came was just to scare and scare Feng Ming, but after waking up for nine thousand years, I didn't remember that I was no longer majestic, and I was no longer the incomparable Feng Clan Divine Monarch Feng Jiuyu who was incomparable to the heavens and the earth, and the blood marks on my hands were a good verification.

"It's okay, it's okay" The eldest brother once said, the strong are the ones who bleed without tears, and I am like this now, resolutely not to cry out in front of Feng Ming.

"Ling Yu"

Obviously, my acquaintance still knows Ling Yu, Ling Yu is now the face of my Feng clan, not to mention the handsome and incomparable face, a hundred years old, a thousand years old, long live Nirvana from six to seven phoenixes, although it is not as good as my previous unique blood and roots, it can definitely be worthy of the word amazing, not all phoenixes have this physique, and now it is a new promotion to become a god is a relatively high-profile phoenix.

This immortal has a very long lifespan, and the people who cultivate immortals are probably kind, in addition to boring cultivation, it is rare to see this scene, and originally planned to eat melon seeds like her to see the excitement, but was frightened by the name 'Ling Yu', and the birds and beasts suddenly scattered, and there were only four of them left in the tea shop on the upper and lower floors.

It's no wonder that they are so timid, and now when they hear the word 'Ling Yu', it's like hearing her tens of thousands of years ago.

I have never seen Ling Yu's face so ugly, after all, after I was reborn as an ancient calamity, I am the supreme of the Feng clan under the pedantic thoughts of the emperor of the Feng clan, and I should be enshrined on the altar.

Thinking of this, I can only sigh with a sigh, thinking that I am an ancient god of wind nine feathers, and I have a day when I am protected by a junior, how unfortunate!

"Ling Yu, this woman wants to kill the ancestor"

I have to say that Mingfeng, this kid still has the eyesight, knows how to avoid the important and light, put aside the nonsense just now, and only use me, the ancestor, as a shield, so that Ling Yu will not ask about anything else.

"Look, the blood of the ancestors"

Although my original style was to fight violence with a tooth for a tooth, but after sleeping for so many years, my temperament has also changed a little, and I don't want to see the heirs of the old acquaintance being hurt by my Feng clan again, but the old acquaintance is still my most important friend, so I quickly pulled Ming Feng, who was not disliked, behind me, "It's okay, it's okay, a little injury, dare to ask the girl, is your mother god okay?" ”

Maybe he was frightened by Feng Ming's old ancestor, or maybe he was shocked by my question, the eyes called Mengli stared at me for a long time, and then looked at Ling Yu, who was silent on the side, without saying a word.

"Ancestor, the god of Luofu has disappeared for tens of thousands of years"

How long have I been asleep, I never dared to think about it, and there are other old people who have never dared to ask, because they are afraid to hear such an answer, mortals are old, sick and die, and there is reincarnation, and once the gods die, they will never come back.

The appearance of the woman in front of me and her friend is the same, which makes me feel that I am still the arrogant and arrogant goddess back then, with a father and brother and a child, and a fox and a dog friend, and I couldn't help but sigh for a while.

"Old Ancestor"

"That's it, let's go back to Zhaoyao Mountain"

Zhaoyao Mountain, what has never changed over the years is the Zhaoyao Mountain where I live, every flower, grass and tree on it is planted by my own hands, I don't know how it was preserved so well in the broken mountains and rivers in that melee.