Immediately, the two little wooden figures began to perform, which dazzled Jiang Xiaoxue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These two little wooden figures are still very respectful to the empress, and they don't forget to make a big salute to the statue of the empress before the performance.

The two of them can not only maintain the image of wooden figures, but also become larger and become normal humans.

According to their own words, there is a time limit for them to become normal human figures, and the time limit is one hour.

When the time comes, it will change back into the form of a small wooden man.

They have their own weapons on them, and they come and go.

There are at least three or five of their weapons, and none of them are ordinary weapons, comparable to high-grade artifacts.

And each of their weapons corresponds to a kind of martial move.

Jiang Xiaoxue felt that it was necessary for her to ask them for advice in the future, how to say that she was also an old-timer, the person who followed the empress back then.

They were in the Empress Temple, and they only demonstrated some moves, after all, this is a sacred place, and they can't really use cultivation.

Otherwise, it will be sabotage.

In addition, they also explained their other skills to Jiang Xiaoxue, hoping that when the little master needs this, he will tell them.

After this test, Jiang Xiaoxue also understood that these two were not ordinary masters.

She got these two powerful warriors, which were more useful than all the treasures she had obtained before.

At least it can be used as the strongest hole card, which can save your life at critical moments and catch your opponent off guard. Even if she saw the evil godless, she was not afraid.

The two little wooden figures were eventually put into storage bags in the form of wood carvings.

In their words, they can come out to protect the master at any time as long as the little master needs it.

Jiang Xiaoxue's identity was confirmed, she is the descendant of the empress, with the inheritance of the empress's bloodline, and is the little master of their Feng clan.

"Feng clan clansmen, meet the little master." Patriarch Feng Hua led a group of clansmen to kneel in front of Jiang Xiaoxue.

Jiang Xiaoxue looked at the kneeling person in front of her, sweating on her forehead.

She can be regarded as a person who has seen a big scene, but it is the first time that so many people worship her.

And these people will be her subordinates, listening to her orders, such a feeling, it is unprecedented beauty.

"Get up, all of you!" Jiang Xiaoxue said.

Everyone stood up one after another and looked at Jiang Xiaoxue.

They are a group of men, women, old and young. Most of the young adults were dressed in black and masked, feeling like they were from the assassination organization.

Just like the black-clothed man who surrounded her and Shi Dingguo at the beginning.

Even if they are masked, Jiang Xiaoxue can understand it and not feel strange. But why is everyone else so weird?

"Why are you all masked, can't you show your true face to me, a little master?" Jiang Xiaoxue voiced her doubts.

Since you recognize her as the little master, then everyone should be honest with each other.

Since it is sincere allegiance, is it a little rude to mask your face?

Since she wants to be her subordinate, at least let her remember their faces and ask what their names are.

But what is that?

When everyone heard this, they had no choice but to silently take off the scarf or veil that covered their faces.

Even the sixth brother who looked like a scholar covered his face with a paper fan, and when he took it away, he had already changed his appearance.

Jiang Xiaoxue was very surprised when she saw it!

Each of them has a word engraved on their faces, and that word is the word 'phoenix'.

And this word is like a sin, engraved on the face, erased, and becomes a nightmare for a lifetime.

It's like a kind of punishment, so that people can't be exposed to the sun for the rest of their lives, they can only live in the shadows, and they can only survive for a long time.

"How so?" Jiang Xiaoxue turned her head and asked Xiang Fenghua.

Of course, Feng Hua knew what Jiang Xiaoxue was asking, so he explained it to her.

The Feng clan has survived for thousands of years with the tasks assigned by the empress, and has always been very low-key, although countless of them have become powerful in cultivation.

No matter how strong your cultivation is, you can't resist time.

Everyone knows what the age of what kind of cultivation corresponds to.

The higher the cultivation, the longer the longevity, just like the empress back then. Under such arduous and harsh circumstances, she cultivated to the Flying Dragon and Phoenix Realm, ruled the continent for more than 2,000 years, and finally ascended to immortality.

And a person like Feng Hua, who is as strong as the artistic conception, is afraid that he only has a thousand years of life. And now thousands of years have passed, and I want to die soon.

And the only way to keep him alive for a thousand years is to promote his cultivation to the Flying Dragon and Phoenix Realm, increasing his longevity by a thousand years. It's easier said than done.

So Jiang Xiaoxue saw a lot of old people like Feng Hua who were about to live their lives.

For nearly a hundred years, the Feng clan has been hidden in the West Lake Spirit Domain, with a small scale.

Not particularly outstanding, but there is a certain amount of power.

Ten years ago, the Evil King Palace, which had risen in the West Lake Spiritual Domain, suddenly sent an invitation, asking the patriarch Feng Hua to come and see him. Something to discuss.

Feng Hua originally didn't want to offend such a big force, so he went as promised.

Unexpectedly, it was a Hongmen banquet.

The evil gods of the Evil King Hall hope that the Feng clan will return to his disciples and serve him.

Otherwise, the Feng clan would have no place in the West Lake Spiritual Domain.

Where was Feng Hua willing, so he didn't save enough face for the evil god, and threw his hand away.

At that time, the cultivation of the evil god had already entered the peak of artistic conception, and he was already one of the strongest people in the Five Lakes Continent.

And he has a domineering and strong spirit that dominates the world.

Although Feng Hua is also at the peak of artistic conception, Feng Hua is old at this time, and his longevity is about to end, where can he resist the insidious and vicious, evil godless in the prime of life?

It's just that Feng Hua is not afraid, and he will not surrender.

Where has the evil god been treated like this, so he holds a grudge against Feng Hua.

At that time, he began to find his own disciples to harass the disciples of the Feng clan for three days.

Until one day, he had had enough of playing, got tired of it, and wanted to change some new tricks, so he arrested all the clansmen of the Feng clan.

The Feng clan has the mission assigned by the empress, and they dare not easily fight against the evil gods.

As a result of the hard work, their clan may be wiped out here.

With a mission, they can only forbear, they still have to find their little master, and they want to complete the task assigned by the empress thousands of years ago.

In the end, the evil god forcibly branded the word 'phoenix' on all of their faces.

And drove them out of the West Lake Spiritual Domain.

At the same time, he also threatened: Whoever helps them will be the enemy of the Evil King Palace. As long as the person with the word 'phoenix' on his face is in the West Lake Spiritual Domain, you can dispose of them at will, or beat, scold or kill.

Since then, the Feng clan has been in seclusion and has never been to any other place.

Jiang Xiaoxue was already angry when she heard the old man Fenghua's narration.

This evil king's palace is too deceitful.

Jiang Xiaoxue was so angry that the roots of her teeth itched.

One day she will clean up the group of grandsons in the Evil King Hall and avenge them, wait! (To be continued.) )