After handing over all the pills to the clansmen, Rao used Ling Feng's spiritual power to refine more than 300 Divine Restoration Pills in just half a day, and he was also dizzy from exhaustion at this moment.

Originally, Qing Luan and Qing Xia Xiong wanted to return to the Ninety-Nine Branch with Ling Feng, but three days later, the Prison Demon Phoenix and the Nine Nether Phoenix were about to fall into the nest, so they directly settled in the Clan.

Under the guidance of a general clan guard, Mu Jianchen came to a secluded room alone.

As soon as he freshened up, there was a knock at the door.

Ling Feng turned around and opened it, and standing outside the door was the chief patriarch Changqing Shanqian.

"Ling Feng, can the old man come in?"

Qing Shanqian smiled kindly, he didn't dare to hold up Ling Feng.

"Please come in. ”

Ling Feng made an inviting gesture.

After the two of them took their seats, Ling Feng personally poured him a spiritual tea.

"This is the Phoenix Fruit ......"

Qing Shanqian was cautious and personally handed over the phoenix fruit.

The phoenix fruit is a basin-sized fruit, the color is red, and the outline of a phoenix is faintly visible on the surface.

Ling Feng smashed his mouth and took it, but he didn't refine it directly.

He knew that Qing Shanqian should have something to say.

"Ling Feng, look at today's situation, the Fierce Hell Demon Phoenix, the Nine Nether Phoenix are determined to destroy my Qingluan clan, and the decisive battle in three days, the old man has no bottom in his heart. ”

Qing Shanqian said: "The old man has calculated that if he takes a phoenix fruit within three days, the old man's cultivation should be able to break through to the Triple Heaven of Transformation, and then he will be able to resist the patriarch of the Prison Demon Phoenix, Huang Tianbo.

However, the Prison Demon Phoenix and the Nine Nether Phoenix clans are full of talents, and the number of gods is far superior to that of my Qingluan clan. Just the patriarch of the Nine Nether Phoenix Clan, the Hades King, has no one to contain at all. ”

"Don't worry, he'll leave it to me. ”

Ling Feng's eyes showed a gleam.

"That's right. Ling Feng, have you ever been married?"

Get a positive answer. Qing Shanqian's heart was relieved, and he looked at Ling Feng's eyes with a strong essence.

"Even the children are gone. ”

Ling Feng said with a wry smile.

Because of his current cultivation to transcendent sainthood, the alchemy technique is superb, and he has become the target of all the big forces.

Qing Shanqian's later words were not spoken, and Ling Feng had already guessed the meaning of the follow-up.

This scene has been experienced many times in Ling Feng's career.

"If you have three wives and four concubines, the old man has a granddaughter. Her name is Qing Yuwen, and she is the first day of my Qingluan clan's juniors, and she is only one step away from turning into a god......"

Qing Shanqian said: "Right now, she is being separated by the old man, she is in the Taixu Holy Qilin Clan, and you are also on the right side, if the catastrophe can be passed in three days, the old man can be recommended on his behalf, if you are eye-catching, the old man can fulfill you." ”

"Patriarch Qing, let's talk about this later. ”

Ling Feng said shirkably. I don't care at all.

"Well, yes, then you can cultivate well. ”

Qing Shanqian touched the ash of his nose. Got up and smiled awkwardly and left the room.

Seeing the people leave, Ling Feng didn't hesitate at all, and swallowed the phoenix fruit into his stomach.

Right now, he has something important to do, and he almost can't wait to put on his wings and go to the Taixu Holy Qilin Clan to meet Cihang Pudu Tianzun.

However, the Qingluan clan had another catastrophe three days later, and he had to help him get through it before he could set off.

In this way, six days were wasted. There are only four days left before the Great Array of Beginningless Beings is defeated.

Pressing down the troubled thoughts in his mind, Ling Feng began the process of refining.

It makes sense of common sense. Such as the phoenix fruit, such a peerless treasure, the divine fruit born of heaven and earth's luck. It can't be taken directly, because the huge amount of energy inside will make the cultivator instantly explode into nothingness.

However, Ling Feng led Pangu's thoughts. How strong the flesh is, there is no such worry at all.

As the phoenix fruit entered the body, the scorching energy suddenly turned into a line of fire, swimming in the internal organs and meridians.

The quiet meridians and even the cells seem to come alive at this moment, just like seeds buried in the bottom of the water, irrigated by the spring rain, emitting a cheerful and excited meaning.

At this moment, Ling Feng's body turned into a raging flame, changing in the room, and it turned sharply.

But what is incredible is that, according to common sense, the flame is in the room, and all kinds of furnishings in the room, beds, and other things will definitely be burned.

But at the moment, there was none of it, as if the scorching flame did not contain the power of burning.

Little by little, the sky darkened, and it lit up again, and so on several times.

Ling Feng's aura became more and more powerful, and a breath of earth-shattering power was transmitted from his body, converging over the room he was in, and finally forming a huge and majestic figure.

Suddenly, all the clansmen of the entire Qingluan clan felt this vast will and were shocked.

During this period, Qingluan and his father and brother came to Ling Feng's door several times, but they left again because they were afraid of disturbing his cultivation and lingered for a long time.

In the early morning of the third day, this thought disappeared unconsciously, and all of them entered Ling Feng's body again.

And at this moment, everyone didn't know if Ling Feng had broken through.

Because everyone knew that he was sprinting to the double heaven of the god realm, the aura emanating from the moment suddenly converged, and there was no movement at all, obviously at the most critical time of breaking through.

Knock Knock Knock –

At this moment, a rapid drum beat echoed away.

The entire Qingluan City was boiling, and the disciples of many branches, whether they were bathing, selling, cultivating, or dining, all put down their work at hand and poured into the square like a tide.

Because the sound of the drum means that the enemy has come.

In just a few pillars of incense, all the disciples of all the branches of the Qingluan clan arrived, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that there was a black press, and the number of people was at least 100,000.

Qing Luan, Qing Xiaxiong, Qing Wang Fei and others are also among them.

The next moment, the elders and other big figures led by Qing Shanqian also rushed to the square in a hurry.

The faces of these people were full of solemnity.

Brush Brush Brush –

At the same time, the sky suddenly darkened, and from a distance, I saw a Prison Demon Phoenix, and the Nine Netherworld Phoenixes were like a flock of birds migrating, hovering overhead, and then landing on the ground and turning into a strong cultivator with supreme supernatural powers.

The Fierce Hell Demon Phoenix and the Nine Nether Phoenix clans dispatched a total of as many as 1780,000 people and horses this time, which can be described as huge, and it should also be the strongest foundation presented by the two clans.

The beastly aura emitted by so many strong men swept out, forcing the entire square to spread with a murderous intent.

The two clans took the lead in two old men with hooked noses and narrow eyes, one of whom was shrouded in the raging flame of true fire, like a god of fire descending into the world, it was the patriarch of the Prison Demon Phoenix Clan, Huang Tianbo.

The other person was surrounded by a strong aura of death in the Nine Shadows, and it was none other than the Patriarch of the Nine Shadows Phoenix.

The cultivation of both of them has reached the Triple Heaven of Transformation Gods, looking at the vast realm of the sea of clouds, and they are also well-known powerhouses.

Behind them, there were five or six Heavenly Venerables of the Transformation Gods, and the Nine Humble Old Monsters who were humiliated that day, and King Jin Gefa was also among them.