Chapter 47: The White Phoenix Holy Lord is out
0.2.0 6th Floor.
Qin Mengyao and Hou Xibai looked at each other, their faces full of doubt and surprise.
They didn't understand why the Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King would greet him with a heavy salute if he had already torn his face with Tongtian City early in the morning.
After all, the matter of Fengqi City spread all over the world, but he slapped the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King a few times. Not to mention the overlord of the generation of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King, even ordinary people can't be indifferent in the face of this kind of thing.
Hou Xibai frowned, and muttered: "This matter is really against common sense, against common sense." ”
Qin Mengyao pondered for a moment, as if she had thought of something, and suddenly said, "Hou Gongzi has been in Tongtian City for a while, I wonder if he has noticed any changes recently?" ”
Variation?
Hou Xibai and Wan Wan looked sideways at Qin Mengyao, revealing a contemplative look.
Hou Xibai pondered for a moment and hesitated: "If you want to talk about changes, there are really some changes. A few days ago, someone saw the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King haunting the city, and there seemed to be a lot of maidservants in the Demon King's palace these days. I heard that the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King is not close to women on weekdays, but now there are suddenly a lot of maids in the Demon King's Palace, which is indeed a little abnormal.
But it's not easy to say, although there are more maids in the Demon King's Palace, it is not excluded that it is to prepare for the ceremony in a few days. ”
Qin Mengyao's face was slightly gloomy, and there was a little more abruptness in her eyes, and she said in a condensed voice: "White Phoenix Holy Lord, it must be her!" Except for the White Phoenix Holy Lord in this world, no one can change the decision of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King! ”
Hou Xibai was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said in confusion: "White Phoenix Holy Lord, who is that?" ”
It was the first time he had heard of the name of the White Phoenix Holy Lord, and what made him even more curious was what kind of magic power this existence possessed that could actually change the decision of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King.
Wan Wan's autumn-like eyes flashed a little different, and she said, "The White Phoenix Holy Lord is the earliest demon in the world, and the time of existence far exceeds the time period when the demon calamity broke out. And the Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King is the disciple of the White Phoenix Holy Lord, or the adopted son of her. Therefore, the only person in this world who can change the decision of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King is the White Phoenix Holy Lord! ”
The world's earliest demon, the master of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King!
Hou Xibai was stunned and stunned, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
In his opinion, the Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King was already one of the most powerful monsters in the world, and he could even rival the Terran Dynasty's powerful existence, and he never thought that there would be a more terrifying existence than this!
The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King was already a world-famous powerhouse a hundred years ago, with the strength of the top powerhouses of the enemy class, so what kind of strength would the White Phoenix Holy Lord, the oldest demon in this world, as his master!?
Hou Xibai's face changed slightly when he thought of this, and he said in a low voice: "Is this a trap?" ”
Qin Mengyao bowed slightly, the expression in his eyes was a little complicated, and said, "It is very likely that with his strength, even if he can match the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King, it will definitely be impossible to defeat the White Phoenix Holy Lord." That is an even more ancient existence than the Great Jin, and it is also one of the sages of the demon clan! ”
Wan Wan's expression changed slightly, her eyes were full of worry, and she turned into a streamer and flew out of the Wanbao Pavilion.
The two looked at her departing figure with different expressions. Hou Xibai stretched out his hand to block it, but hesitated, and finally put down his hand and sighed helplessly. Qin Mengyao's eyes flashed with a little admiration, and there was also a little sigh.
Wan Wan's purpose, the two of them naturally know.
It's just that they understand better that even if ten Wanwan join forces, it is impossible to break into the masterful Demon King's Palace.
At the same time, the Demon King's Palace.
The Demon King's Palace is located on the top of the mountain, in addition to the main hall where the Demon King handles official business and meets distinguished guests, there are hundreds of palaces, and there are facilities such as the garden of the martial arts field.
The Demon King's Palace, an exquisite attic.
Two figures knelt under the pavilion in the garden outside the attic, and one of them was the king of the Baiyue Demon Clan, the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King. The other person has a moth eyebrow and a head, and his face is graceful and luxurious, and he is a little rich. Her long silver hair was tied in a simple ponytail behind her, full of ancient flavors.
The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King smiled and said, "Master hasn't stepped out of the Hidden Cultivation Land for a hundred years, so since you're here today, why don't you stay in Tongtian City for a while." ”
Bai Feng shook his head slightly and said, "Tongtian City is too lively, and it is not suitable for long-term residence.
If it weren't for the fact that Qing Ji said that there was a Great Jin royal family to take the twelve golden people, he would not have left the valley as a teacher. Unexpectedly, after hundreds of years, there was such a hero in Dajin. Throughout the thousand-year history of the Great Jin Dynasty, except for the First Emperor, only two people have comprehended the mystery of the Twelve Golden Men.
Hey, if this son can gather twelve golden figures, maybe there is hope for a brilliant reappearance, but with these golden figures alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult. ”
The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King was silent for a moment and said, "Master, it is rumored that the Twelve Golden Men today are just imitations, I don't know if this matter is true or false. ”
Bai Feng glanced deeply at the Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King, and then bowed slightly: "Yes, these golden people are indeed just imitations of the future. ”
The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look of surprise.
Although he had heard this rumor a long time ago, he had always been skeptical. After all, it is just an imitation of the twelve golden people, and they have such terrifying strength, so how invincible are the real golden people. If there really are twelve golden people, why did the Great Jin fall to such a point?
But when this news came out of Bai Feng's mouth, it made the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King have to believe it. He can doubt anyone, but he will never doubt Bai Feng's words.
When Bai Feng saw the look of the Golden-winged Dapeng, he already understood the doubts in his heart.
She shook her head slightly and sighed: "It's not that the Great Jin Imperial Family doesn't want to use the Twelve Golden People, but except for the First Emperor, no one in this world knows where they are. ”
The Golden-Winged Roc was full of consternation, and his eyes flashed with doubt.
This kind of thing doesn't make sense!
If the First Emperor really left this kind of backhand, there is no reason not to even reveal his descendants. After all, human beings value the inheritance of bloodline the most, and they can't wait for it to continue for hundreds of generations.
While the two were talking, a beautiful maid walked to the pavilion, bowed down and said, "King Qiqi, the distinguished guest has arrived at the Yanghua Palace, and is waiting for the king's reception. ”
The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King's eyes moved slightly, and he stood up and bowed to Bai Feng and said, "The disciple will go to meet the Great Jin Imperial Family first, and then come to report to the master later." ”
Bai Feng bowed slightly, and sat there with a slight frown, as if he was in deep thought.
The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King left cautiously, and his footsteps landed without making a sound, as if he was afraid of alarming Bai Feng.
A moment later, on the bluestone path of the Demon King's Palace.
The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King frowned, his hands behind his back, and his face was full of contemplation.
Behind him, the tall Tiger General hesitated for a while, and whispered with a reluctant face: "Great King, are we really just giving the Twelve Golden People to Da Jin." ”
The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly to reveal a faint smile, and said casually: "Since it's just an imitation, what if you give it to him." This king is more curious about where the real twelve golden men are. You said that if you can use a few imitations in exchange for a real twelve gold people, is it a good deal? ”
General Tiger was stunned when he heard this, and then seemed to think of something.
His face was full of joy, and he arched his hand and said: "The king is wise, since that kid knows about the imitation of the twelve golden people, there must be news that it will be genuine." ”
The Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King smiled slightly, without words.
Where the real Twelve Golden Men were, he had already guessed where. It's just that he still needs to make sure it's as he guessed.