Qingqing turned into an egg?

Xintian amusemented, vaguely guessed what the situation was, and said to everyone:

"I'll go see what's going on with Xiaoqing, you guys discuss and digest the information just now, and then we'll determine how to move the whole chess piece later."

After speaking, Xiaoxiang and Feng Cheng led the way and hurried away.

Qingqing is a small blue bird, and everyone in Baisha City knows it.

But this little bird made the first contribution in the great battle that decided the fate of Huaguo, and a cry shocked the earth, intercepting the white crane of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect, making it impossible for Zhou Wuyang's holy fetus to escape.

Its strength, importance, and relationship with the Faith Kingdom Master are not trivial. It is a matter of course to interrupt state affairs for it, and no one thinks it should be.

Half of the Hou Mansion is about to be converted into a construction site, and an area larger than a football field has been enclosed in the mansion, full of octagonal stone houses. It's quite like the hexagram dwelling used by cultivators to gather the aura of heaven and earth, but the windows are open on all sides.

Approaching dusk, someone rings the bell and shouts that the meal is open, and there are often people in the "hexagram dwelling" who do not move, only caring about polishing the magic weapon in their hands. At a glance, there were more than a hundred mages, and they were generally in the realm of seclusion.

Xintianyou total, isn't this a grievance for Mrs. Hou?

Feng Cheng smiled:

"The old lady refused to go to the villa in the country. Queen Jianming invited her to live in the palace, but she didn't go, so she was willing to guard her son like this. It's good to say that it's lively, it used to be deserted. ”

Xiaoxiang didn't go to the "construction site", and took a zigzag road. Along the way, there are three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, all of which are Tongyou warriors. It seems that Zhang Muzhi has mobilized the elite forces of the whole country.

Xintianyou used to live in the Hou Mansion and was very familiar. But the environment has changed greatly, and no one will really be blind if there is no one to lead the way.

The further back you go, the fewer people there are, and even the sentry posts are reduced.

Turning around to the back garden, the moon door was open. Hua Wen thought that the door of the universal wheel drive was open and closed and consumed spirit stones, and it was troublesome, so he simply unloaded it.

The two-storey building still stands, and the grass is divided into two sides with eight hexagrams. In the past, thunderbolts were dense and only slipped around the wall.

There is also a pavilion outside the wall, and there are still hanging bronze bells. The difference is that on the stone pier sat an old man with long beard and white hair and a sword across his knees.

That is the Optimus Pillar of Huaguo, the pinnacle of martial arts - Sword Master!

Hearing the sound, the old man's eyelids opened a slit, and his gaze was like lightning. At first glance, when he saw the young man walking side by side with the little fat man, he suddenly showed ecstasy and disappeared out of thin air.

"The old slave knocks to see the young master!"

The old man knelt three meters away, resting his sword on the road in his right hand, and kowtowed steadily.

Xiao Xiang and Feng Cheng hurriedly dodged to both sides of the road.

Xintianyou didn't jump away like last time, and accepted this worship calmly. Knowing that the old man's mind is different from his own, he retains many ancient beliefs. If you don't let him bow down, he will be uneasy in his heart.

Juggernaut ......

"The young master has killed the old slave, and he doesn't dare to be a 'saint'!"

"Good, good, sword slave."

"Yes."

"Cross your knees, breathe, absorb qi into the dantian, and carry Zhou Tian...... Stretch out your palms. ”

The old man did the same, only to see the young master flick a finger in his palm, as if a lightning bolt hit the Lao Gong acupoint, and exploded in the meridians, burning like a line of fire.

Xiao Xiang and Feng Chengcheng were dumbfounded.

They had also been purified by Xintianyou, but where had they ever seen such a scene?

The old man was covered in green smoke, like a mud bodhisattva surrounded by incense, and like a bacon smoked with firewood in the countryside.

The impurities that had accumulated for more than 70 years were cleaned up, and they were replenished with the purest true qi. The Sword Saint's body was as light as a swallow, his age spots were much lighter, and the whole person looked like he was more than ten years younger. He knelt down again and kowtowed, choked up:

"God is pitiful, the Chinese are about to produce Bodhisattva celestials...... Old slave, thank the young master. ”

Xin Tianyou smiled slightly, took out two top-grade spirit stones and handed them over, and said:

"Don't shout everywhere, save the monks and Taoists from looking for me to fight in the ring. Martial arts are limited by your body, and you still haven't stepped out of the peak, but you have reached unprecedented heights. Ordinary Immortal Masters will not be able to threaten you, and close melee combat is not an opponent. Except for ...... Forget it, stand guard. ”

He didn't finish the second half of his words, except for ...... A demon like Lei Zhenzi. But how could a disciple of heaven and man find a way to deal with a worldly old man? It's ridiculous to think about.

The sword slave grabbed the sword and stood up with a "whoosh". The strength was not well controlled, and it was half a foot off the ground, as if it was levitating. Without saying anything, he returned to the pavilion in a flash.

Xiao Xiang's mouth couldn't close, her eyes chased after her, and she couldn't help but say:

"Young master, I want it too."

The little fat man Feng Chengcheng coughed twice and said embarrassedly:

"Brother Tian, I actually want it too."

Xintianyou smiled dumbly and said:

"The old man's skills are condensed, and after being improved, of course, they will go further. How old are you two and how deep are you? The base is too small, and the effect is certainly not obvious. ”

Xiao Xiang pouted and said:

"Young Master, aren't you much older?"

Xintianyou walked along the way:

"I'm not that big...... But I was in the Void Realm, driven by Master's thunder and lightning whip, and I don't know how many lives I have experienced you......"

I feel that I have leaked my mouth, and the further down it goes, the more difficult it is to explain, so I quickly stopped.

Xiao Xiang and Feng Chengcheng glanced at each other delicately and didn't ask.

There was no one in the back garden, so I entered the small building to open the secret room, and went down to the underground corridor inlaid with a line of night pearls. Another protective formation was opened, and the spirit stone treasury was revealed.

At the top of the glittering hill-like gleaming is a big fist egg.

Feng Chengdao:

"Brother Tian, if you don't come back, Huawen will cry. The aura absorbed by this egg is so huge that it looks like a bottomless pit...... The tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones you originally got back have all become medium-grade. ”

Xintianyou looked at the white bird egg and felt the majestic vitality inside. Rejoicing infinitely, he muttered:

"The phoenix is singing, and it is in the high post. The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun...... Feng Chengcheng, remember, to transplant a large piece of the best hundred-year-old sycamore in the Zhenguo Heavenly Master's Mansion, bury the lower grade spirit stone in the soil, and moisten the foundation......"

The little fat man bowed respectfully:

"Brother Tian, I remember, I'll arrange it tomorrow."

Xiao Xiang's eyes widened, and she said:

"Young master, you mean, you say...... A little phoenix is going to fly out of that ball? ”

Xintianyou smiled:

"Dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns are ancient divine beasts, born sacred. As soon as they are born, they are equivalent to our heavenly and human realms. Qingqing must have the bloodline of the ancient phoenix bird, and after the transformation is successful, the minimum will be the saint realm. I'll just say, how can a little black and little flower be so big as a little bird. ”

Xiao Xiangxiang was so shocked that she covered her mouth with her hand and didn't dare to speak.

Staying for a while, Xintianyou did not take out the spirit stone to fill the warehouse, so he had to wait for everyone to discuss before making unified arrangements.

When I went outside, I saw that there were a few doors on both sides with rare materials and teleportation array accessories, and I took a casual look. At the end of the corridor, a door of light suddenly appeared, releasing a terrifying coercion.

Feng Cheng pointed to the end and said:

"In there, only me, Hua Wen, and Qianmo have ever been in...... It's weird, it seems to have opened up the legendary Ice and Flame Hell, and no one can tell what's going on...... Now, the two of them are debugging the formation again, do you want to notify the door to open? ”

Xintianyou sensed the power of the coercion, and even dared not break through himself. Reasoning, no information can be transmitted.

"How do you notify?"

The little fat man explained:

"Brother Tian, it's very simple. Pull a rope and the brass bell inside will ring. There is a special way to ring a few times, and it is impossible for outsiders to know. ”

I see!

Xintianyou knew that he was thinking complicated, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, let's go outside first and arrange the organization and overall planning."