"Re-elect an heir?" She looked up in confusion, and her flustered heart finally had a hint of calming down.

Xie Baifeng nodded, "Of course you have to choose an heir, after the test of the heavenly thunder, you are a real dragon clan, and the identity of the Feng girl has nothing to do with you, except that you still have the blood of the Feng family in your body, you have almost no relationship with the Feng clan." ”

"What about Phoenix Nirvana?" She asked hurriedly.

"Silly boy, Phoenix Nirvana is once in five hundred years, and it has been less than five hundred years since the last time." Xie Baifeng said disapprerovingly: "No wonder I have been feeling restless recently, I was worried about this, don't worry, you can't experience Nirvana." ”

Looking at her mother's sworn appearance, her worried heart finally settled.

But what the hell is the fire devouring that the soul is talking about?

"No matter what happens in the future, your mother is your most powerful backer, if you are unhappy one day or Ji Mo bullies you, you come back and tell me, and your mother will definitely seek justice for you." Xie Baifeng looked at Xue'er distressedly, his eyes full of reluctance.

Feng Lingtian, who was standing outside the door, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, and his lonely figure was very lonely.

On the other side, when the Great God of Zekong and the Great God of Yitian rushed into the main hall of the Demon Clan, Mu Ze was holding Leng Mei's shoulders to watch the song and dance performance.

"Who dares to trespass on the Demon Palace!" A demon man stepped forward with a knife, but in the next moment, he was thrown out by Zekong God with a wave of his hand.

"It turns out that the Protoss is here, it seems that today's performance can't stand it." Mu Ze shook his head leisurely, looking at Zekong God's gaze cold and ruthless.

"Since you know that we are Protoss, you should do your duty." The Great God of Heaven took a step forward, looking at Mu Ze and Leng Mei indifferently.

"Duty?" Mu Ze smiled, he let go of Leng Mei's arm and stood up, "For you Protoss, shouldn't we Demon Clansmen just hide and hide like rats crossing the street, and it's best not to show up for the rest of our lives?" ”

"If only you knew!" The Great God of Heaven sneered.

"Whew!" Mu Ze spat his saliva without hesitation, with a look of indifference, "Why do you Protoss people have to be admired by thousands of people, and we have to hide?" Just because you won 10,000 years ago? ”

"But 10,000 years have not come, it turns out that this demon has changed hands, this is a novelty." Zekong looked at Mu Ze's arrogant sneer.

"You don't need to take care of the affairs of the demon clan yet!" A hint of anger crossed Muze's face.

"Yes." Zekong God sneered, "The demon lord still owes me a jar of good wine, and I don't know when he will be able to pay me back." ”

As he spoke, Zekong Tianshen shook his head cooperatively.

Mu Ze looked at Zekong God coldly, and his emotions could not be seen in his calm eyes, but the slight mention in the corners of his eyes was the meaning of his anger, "This matter has nothing to do with me, if you have the ability, go find that old thing yourself." ”

"Seeing that you are so confident, I'm afraid the old demon lord has been killed by you." Zekong God's face was calm, but the palm that clenched the hilt of the sword did not let go.

"That's my demon business, it has nothing to do with you, get out of here!" Mu Ze scolded, he hated it most when people mentioned that old thing in front of him.

If it weren't for him, why would he be so embarrassed now, and how could the demon clan fall to where it is today! Baidu: The latest chapter of "Becoming a Phoenix Against the Sky: God Emperor, Don't Come to Jiezhong Literature" is free to read for the first time.