The Phoenix Ancestor's pupils condensed, the air around him shrank slightly, and the flames of Nirvana swelled violently, suppressing the tide of destruction.

Seeing this, Feng Yao and the other elders suddenly sank in their hearts, and subconsciously took a step back.

The martial artists in Fengtian City felt that their hearts seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, making them breathless.

Jun Yi stood behind Qu Mengqi, as if she had blocked a little power, but he was not far away, but the pressure was not great.

But in this way, he can still feel the subtle atmosphere in the field.

The smile on Qu Mengqi's face remained unchanged, and the coercion of the Phoenix Ancestor swept over, and she only raised her long hair, and she didn't feel much of it.

"Whew..."

After a long time, the Phoenix Ancestor's complexion returned to normal, and the coercion that permeated the surroundings slowly dissipated.

Everyone's hearts were relieved, and they all gasped for breath, and their pale faces still had the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they also left a deep imprint in their hearts.

Before they saw the Holy Powers, they were all just hearsay, and they didn't have much feeling.

Now that they have experienced it personally, although it is only a trace of breath revealed by the Phoenix Ancestor's mood fluctuations, it is enough to make them afraid.

It is indeed unfathomable, beyond their imagination.

"How?"

Qu Mengqi watched the Phoenix Ancestor's expression become calm, and then opened his mouth with a smile.

The Phoenix Ancestor was not stupid, but the smile on his face became rich, and with a wave of his hand, he said casually: "Qi'er rarely comes to the door once, these are regarded as small gifts." ”

With the light trembling of Dao Yun in the air, the cages trapped outside Mo Yiqian and the others were shattered one after another.

Even the Flame Giant Fist that pressed on the Eight Heavenly Demon Elders turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated invisibly with the wind.

Seeing this, the martial artists in Fengtian City were all surprised, and Rao is Feng Ji, Huang Yun'er and others all looked at each other with a solemn expression.

The will of the Phoenix Ancestor was actually changed because of a little girl?

Not only did he forgive a few boys who forcibly broke into the Nirvana Fire Domain, but he also gave away the gains in the Nirvana Fire Domain directly as a gift.

They looked at Qu Mengqi and guessed her identity and origin.

It's just that the Phoenix Ancestor glanced sideways at Feng Yao, woke him up from his stunnedness, and ordered lightly: "It's just a misunderstanding, it's all gone." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he ignored everyone, and took Jun Yi, Qu Mengqi and others to the depths of Fengtian City.

The Eighth Elder followed behind, stretching out his hand to flick away the dust on his body, but some of them did not come back to their senses, and their wandering eyes were still a little dull.

According to his thoughts, once the people of the Heavenly Demon Clan appeared, they would be attacked and wiped out.

He was helped by the elders this time and forcibly left the clan, but in fact, he was ready to die, so there was a scene where the three of them left first.

But who expected that the peak would turn around, not only did he not have to die, but he was also invited into the depths of the Phoenix clan.

It wasn't until he sat in the palace and smelled the smell of wine that he sobered up slightly and looked at Qu Mengqi in disbelief.

Thinking about Feng Yao's words now, he suddenly felt a little lucky, fortunately they had a relationship with Jun Yi.

But thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

He is not a fool, he and the others were able to be rescued entirely because of Qing Shixue and Mo Yiqian, which had something to do with the gentle son.

When I thought that when I made a move, I ruthlessly abandoned Mo Yiqian and the drunken madness, and I couldn't help but have a little headache.

Rao is that he has lived for many years, and his mood is firm, and he can't help but blush a little at this moment, so that his eyes dodge, and he doesn't dare to look at Jun Yi.

On such an occasion, naturally he would not be accompanied by the Phoenix Ancestor, and he directly took Qu Mengqi into the ancestral land.

Sitting on the high position of the palace at this moment is a middle-aged man with a square face and thick eyebrows, his phoenix-patterned robe is luxurious and bright, and his gestures are full of the calmness of the superior.

This person is the patriarch of the Phoenix clan today, Feng Sizheng.

He talked and laughed freely, and his words gave people a sense of affinity, and soon shortened the distance between everyone.

The appearance of the patriarch of one side shows that the Phoenix Ancestor attaches great importance to Jun Yi and others, or it simply gives Qu Mengqi a lot of face.

You must know that with Feng Sizheng's status, Junyi and these juniors are not qualified to sit in ordinary times.

Below Feng Sizheng, there were Feng Ji and Huang Yun'er on both sides, drinking and laughing with Jun Yi and others, and the atmosphere between everyone quickly became warm.

After a while, Feng Sizheng found an excuse to leave.

After all, with his status and identity, not to mention that he is out of place here, everyone chats and communicates, and they will not relax and speak freely.

And when he left this time, he also wanted to ask the ancestor what was going on.

Originally, he was still in retreat, continuing to stabilize his own realm, comprehending the subtleties of the Great Dao, but he was suddenly dragged out by the ancestor before he could do it, and he was still confused until now.

Especially at the banquet, he heard the words Phoenix Pattern Root and Phoenix Soul Zhi more than once.

These are actually the things that the ancestor gave out with great compassion and waved his hand casually, and his eyelids trembled wildly when he heard it, and his temples jumped violently.

The most important thing is that these things are still the trophies that the other party forcibly took away in the Demon Spirit Refining Ancestor.

If it weren't for the ancestor who said something in advance and comforted him to calm him down, he would have flipped the table a long time ago, arrested everyone and tortured him.

Then I wanted to see if Feng Ji and Huang Yun'er were possessed, and even wanted to see if the ancestor had gone crazy and whether he had fallen into an illusion.

He felt like he didn't have enough brains to comprehend these things.

"The Nirvana Fire Domain was forcibly broken into, and the Phoenix Pattern Root and Phoenix Soul Zhi were forcibly taken, and finally they retreated under the hands of Feng Ji and Huang Yun'er. ”

"Not only did there be nothing to do afterwards, but the ancestor also gave things out as gifts, and also let himself accompany him and put on a big banquet?"

"Am I crazy, or are they crazy? or is the whole world crazy?"

Feng Sizheng frowned, muttering to himself, but it did not hinder his speed towards the ancestral land, and he became faster and faster in the daze he knew and saw, and turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

And when he stood in front of the Ancestral Land Fire Domain, the scene he saw was even more dumbfounded.

The ancestor who doesn't smile on weekdays and rarely hears a few words of explanation is actually talking and laughing with a young woman.

He stretched out his hand to stroke his long beard, his mouth couldn't close, almost to the root of his ears, and his eyes narrowed into crescents, completely devoid of his former seriousness.

Not only that, Feng Sizheng didn't even feel the slightest breath flow on the ancestor's body.

He is like an ordinary old man, talking to his juniors.

"Perhaps, I'm dreaming?"

At this moment, Feng Sizheng hesitated in his heart, and couldn't help but take a step back, about to find a place where no one was there and wake himself up fiercely.

It's just that as soon as he got his thoughts, he heard a burst of laughter from inside: "Hahaha, Qi'er is really much stronger than my unsuccessful descendants." ”

"If they can have half of Qi'er, Ancestor and I can go west with peace of mind. ”

"Old Ancestor Jing will deceive people. ”

Instead of disliking it, Qi'er was dissatisfied: "I look at Feng Ji and Huang Yun'er, they have the appearance and demeanor of the ancestors." ”

Qi'er often heard her grandfather mention that her ancestor was invincible in his peers, and he almost suppressed the Tianjiao of the world, and his talent was unrivaled for thousands of years. ”

The girl's voice is like a song, melodious and tactful, and she does not hide her respect at all: "Now that the Phoenix clan has an ancestor in the world, and the two descendants have the demeanor of the ancestor, the day when the Phoenix clan will prosper in the world is not far away." ”

"Ho hahahaha..."

The Phoenix Ancestor was very useful for this, and his laughter couldn't help but rise, and then some modest voices came out of his mouth: "Where, where, they are still far behind." ”

It's just that having said that, it is still difficult to hide the pride in it, as if he has seen the scene of the Phoenix clan above the heavens.

At this moment, Feng Sizheng, who was standing outside the Fire Domain, had a gloomy face, and muttered in panic: "It's over, it's over, the ancestor is stupid, and he is confused..."

"No, no, it must be a dream..."

Feng Si was thinking about it, and he heard the sound of the girl Quanyin coming from inside, and he faintly regretted: "The only pity is that Qi'er didn't see Patriarch Feng this time." ”

"I once heard my grandfather mention that the Feng patriarch has inherited the seven-point true inheritance of the ancestor, and it is very likely to be the existence of the Taoist sage in the future. ”

As for this, the regret in the girl's words became more and more intense: "I can't see the true face of the Feng patriarch, Qi'er really regrets this trip." ”

Outside the fire domain, Feng Sizheng's eyes lit up, swept away the decline of Fang Cai, the whole person was like a rising star, bright and dazzling, and sighed in his heart: "It seems that I don't have to go back, it can be seen that it is not a dream, I am indeed so image in the heart of the warrior of the world, sincere and true." ”

This is Qu Lao's white lie. ”

It's just the voice in the mouth of the Phoenix Ancestor, but it is like the cold wind of the cold winter wax moon, and the words are like knives: "That kid Si Zheng, if he can break through the saint in this life, he is already a good life in heaven." ”

"Confused, confused..."

Feng Si is frowning, the whole person has the state of sweeping away demons, his sleeves and robes are all bulging, and he is heartbroken: "The ancestor is faint to the bone, it is difficult to save his heart, and he is in great danger!"

Thinking to himself, he was about to stride in.

But when he took a step, he hesitated again: "The ancestor is faint, and he will send crazy demons, and it will not be too late for me to preach the sage and sage, and then come to get rid of the demons." ”

"What..."

At this time, the voice of the girl inside came, which made Feng Sizheng prick up his ears again, and said secretly in his heart: "Okay, let's wait and see what happens." ”

The girl said: "The old ancestor is duplicitous, if it weren't for the fiery eyes that saw Uncle Feng's talent, how could he cultivate him so carefully and pass on the position of the patriarch?"

The voice of the Phoenix Ancestor followed, and he sighed: "He, he still has to go through it." ”

Hearing this, Feng Sizheng's expression was solemn, he restrained the joy on his face, his back was calm, and he sighed secretly: "The ancestor is faint and has not yet entered his heart, and he is still saved." ”

Thinking about it, he brushed his sleeves and left, as if he had never been there, and completely forgot the question he wanted to ask just now, and entered the palace in the city proudly.

Not long after, Qu Mengqi walked out of the ancestral land with a smile under the send-off of the ancestors.

The grandfather and grandson were full of reluctance, and after saying goodbye for a while, Qu Mengqi left and walked to the palace where Jun Yi and the others were, ready to meet and leave.

"It's not easy. ”

Looking at Qu Mengqi's back, the Phoenix Ancestor looked appreciative.

But when he turned his head to look at the palace in the city, his eyes couldn't help but darken, and then he took a step and disappeared in place.

Soon after, the palace that was full of spring was replaced by terrible screams in the blink of an eye, and there was a continuous stream of humble words begging for mercy, which kept coming out, and it was extremely pitiful.

After a short pause, the gate of the palace opened, and I saw the Phoenix Ancestor walking out with his hands in his hands, his face full of pride.