As soon as she turned her head, she found that within a hundred meters, Yan Xi's back had a pair of fiery red wings, which were five or six meters wide, and there was a gourd hanging from his waist that had been fiery red: "You really snatched Lin Yi's Vermilion Bird Wings and Vermilion Bird Spring."

"You even broke the chains of flames, I just snatched two treasures, it's just a trivial matter." Yan Xi squinted at her with a smile, poured a mouthful of Vermilion Bird Spring, and smacked her lips, looking like she was enjoying it.

"Boom—"

The sky shook for a while.

Ye Luo and Yan Xi raised their heads at the same time, and it was not surprising to see that the Divine Tomb Cemetery had fallen a hundred meters from mid-air again. All of a sudden, the gravel was splashed, and the two of them didn't move, just raised their hands and flew the gravel.

"You've made the cut." It was an affirmative sentence, Yan Xi's face ignited with boundless battle intent, "Have a competition with me, I will suppress my cultivation to a third-order mad warrior!" ”

Ye Luo smiled: "Neuropathy."

"Huh? I'm serious, don't go. Ye Luo, you stop me! Yan Xi chased after him all the way.

He no longer called her "Princess Shengping", nor did he bother to call her "Her Royal Highness the Princess", but called her by her first name.

**

The first peak, the Hall of the Sea of Clouds.

Feng Wushi stood in front of an ancient mirror.

What is reflected in the mirror is not himself, but the shadow of a handsome thirty-seven or eighteen-year-old uncle who looks quite similar to him. Uncle Shuai was wearing a bright dragon robe, wearing a crown, and his eyebrows were full of majesty.

"Father."

Feng Wushi looked at the person in the mirror and saluted respectfully, "You use the wind back to summon your sons, but there is something important?" ”

It turned out that the person in this mirror was Feng Wushi's father, the emperor of Tuhan Kingdom, Feng Taoyi.

"Wu Jie, do you know what is wrong?"

Feng Taoyi's face was not good, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his face was slightly pale, indicating that he was in poor health and suffering from a stubborn disease.

Feng Wuxi thought about it, admitted that there was nothing wrong, and said: "I don't know what mistakes my son has made, and I ask my father to make it clear."

"Humph!" Feng Taoyi reclined on the dragon couch, snorted coldly, and said unhappily, "I heard that Empress Jiang of the Fire Crane Country offered to marry a princess to you, but you refused on the spot, which damaged the face of the two countries, but is there such a thing?" ”

Feng Wuxi's pupils suddenly shrank, it turned out to be that incident...... The news spread so quickly to the Tuhan Imperial Capital.

"Back to my father, the son and the princess of Shengping are really inappropriate, the son serves the Buddha with his body, and he doesn't want to marry a wife in this life——"

"Confused!"

Feng Taoyi let out a low sigh, and his sick body trembled, "Tuhan and Huohe have been friends for hundreds of years, they have been married for generations, and the royal family of Tuhan has never taken the initiative to refuse the marriage of Huohe, you are disgrace to Tuhan!" What serves the Buddha with your body? Do you still have the consciousness of being my prince of Tuhan?! ”

The wind was unrelieved and silent.

He has always known that the marriage of the royal children is not at all. He thought that if he became a monk, he would be exempt from vulgarity.

"Okay, I have already given a letter to the monarch of the Fire Crane Country, and offered to marry, marry the princess mentioned by Empress Jiang before, and maintain the century-old friendship between the two countries." Feng Taoyi waved his hand impatiently, "This summons is just a matter of knowing you." ”

"Father!" Feng Wufu was shocked, "Are you forcing your son to marry?" ”

If Miss Ye knew, I was afraid she would hate him to death.

"What forced marriage? You bastard! Is it so difficult to let you marry the princess of the flaming crane? Feng Taoyi choked angrily, coughed violently, and his cheeks flushed sickly, "You...... If you were half as sensible as Hao'er, I would have lived a few more years. ”