The winged and feathered people are a rare race among the aliens that can fly, the difference is that one is flesh wings and the other is feathered wings. Of course, in terms of appearance, the feathered people look softer, handsome and pretty, and the winged people are more refined and ugly.

Of course, the appearance of the person who came scared Chai Zhiling, and even the appearance of the person who came would make people marvel that in addition to the elves, there were also such good-looking aliens? But it was true that the person who came made Chai Zhiling choose to give up resistance and express his goodwill at the first time.

Because, the leader turned out to be a guy with six feathers on his back.

It would be fine if Chai Zhiling didn't know, but he was once very interested in the feather race. As a great family that once exceeded 10 million in the alien race and could fly to the sky, it is not too much to pay more attention.

The social class of the Feathered Humans is quite stable, and like all humanoids, their strength also comes from bloodline! But the Feathered Humans have a difference from other races, and they are very similar to the Dragons. It is difficult or impossible for them to make leaps and bounds in their strength through cultivation, and their strength is reflected in the double feathers behind them. Ordinary feather people only have two feathers, and their strength is about through the blood refining period when they become adults; the middle level feather people have four feathers on their backs, and their strength is about in the fusion realm when they become adults; the high-level feather people or the royal feather people have six feathers, and the strength of the feather people is about the best in adulthood; and there is also a feather king in the feather people, which is a natural king who gives birth to eight feathers in the royal feather people, and his strength is comparable to the peak when he becomes an adult. Of course, there are also some who are not born with eight feathers, but a pair of wings from the six feathers, this kind of acquired emperor is more powerful than the born king, that is the feather emperor who can take the feather people to the middle of the people, but such a strong person, it may not be a thousand years.

Therefore, seeing that the person who came to give birth to six feathers, even if it was not a royal family, it was also a high-ranking and powerful person in the feather people, Chai Zhiling thought to himself that even if he was a god, he only had material to plate in front of this person. Eh, when did Shenxing Wuji become the object of his own climbing?

Shrugging his head, Chai Zhiling is so humble and humble at this moment, it's not that he doesn't want to be tough, first, his strength is not as good as others, and if he doesn't know how to feather, he can't communicate or don't stimulate the other party.

However, what he didn't expect was that the six-feather master in front of him, who seemed to be at the peak of Hanyu, actually spoke first: "You are a human race, why did you invade my Yuren territory, and what is the purpose?" As he spoke, he had already put his unique sword and staff weapon across Chai Zhiling's neck, and it seemed that as long as he didn't agree with each other, he would have to go to see the ancestors of the Chai family with his life.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Chai Zhiling was no longer surprised why this person could speak the common language of the mainland, but desperately summed up how to say it in his brain to have a glimmer of life, but he never expected it, and a sigh interrupted Chai Zhiling's train of thought. He naturally turned his head, and then his heart almost jumped: this time he was dead.

The blonde-haired Long Wuyang was looking at Liuyu with a wicked smile.

Then, Chai Zhiling saw Long Wuyang take out her harp. He couldn't help but close his eyes, he couldn't look at it anymore, he was really dead.

But a gust of wind passed, and then one, two, three... The imaginary battle didn't happen, not even the sound, and he opened his eyes and couldn't help but grow his mouth.

Because, he actually saw that Liu Yu pressed Long Wuyang under him, and then used a strange method to lock up Long Wuyang's riot. Although the expressions of the six feather masters were very serious, and they were thinking about something in shock, but the rippling posture of the two made Chai Zhiling unable to help but think about it, and he even felt that he was going to avoid it.

However, after this kind of cranky thinking appeared, he felt that things had taken a turn for the better. Because, he obviously saw that although the blonde Wuyang was struggling, the black hair was recovering quickly. This time he was really stunned, his strength is so strong, I'm afraid it is comparable to Mrs. Blue at her peak.

About ten breaths later, the black-haired dragon Wuyang woke up, and then quietly looked at the six-feather man in front of him: "Uncle, do you know me?"

"Is it really you, Wuyang?" Hearing the name of Long Wuyang in the mouth of this master, Chai Zhiling finally put his heart into his stomach, but this Nima is too.

Is it really true that the old saying goes: good is rewarded for good, and evil is rewarded for evil? Therefore, we should do more good deeds. But then Long Wuyang looked confused, she was very curious how this strange person knew his name, could it be that Brother Fox told him?

"You... Hey, we're sorry for you!" Seeing the soft and weak girl in front of him, the six feather masters actually sighed. It seems that there is still a story between this human race and the dragon dance. But, how could it be? Didn't Lady Canglan say that she was picked up by Long Wuyang when she was very young?

"These are your friends?"

Looking at Long Wuyang and nodded, Liu Yu spoke: "My name is Clear Sky, your business, please ask His Majesty Emperor Yu to decide!"

"Emperor Yu?" Chai Zhiling muttered softly, but was glanced at fiercely by the clear sky. Then he lovingly hugged Long Wuyang.

Shenxing Wuji was accelerating, his speed was already faster than when the wind step was at its extreme, the wind was almost blowing his face out of shape, but he felt that he could continue to accelerate. The Spiritual Guardian was constantly coordinating various forces in his body, and the previous limits seemed to no longer exist.

Spiritual control is really a thaumaturgy through the ages, not only can it command and control divine weapons like an arm, but even the power of different attributes can be controlled one or two. However, when the Imperial Spiritual Technique extracted a silver energy that usually did not move at all, Shenxing Wuji suddenly felt that the world was suddenly confused: his legs were not his own, as if the space had been torn apart, and his entire body was about to fall apart, but it seemed like thousands of years had passed in an instant.

Poof, swoop, swoop... Windmill-like gasps, Shenxing Wuji fell to his knees, at the moment he was sore and unbearable, and his clothes were already wet with sweat. He didn't understand what was wrong, and when he looked back uncomfortably, his eyes were black. . .

It's funny, I didn't fall down when I fought against people, but I actually fell down when my cultivation was accelerating. It should also be that Zhao Ling's life should not be extinguished, if Shen Xing Wuji maintains the speed just now and chases for another half an hour to catch up, but now, I am afraid that he will never be able to catch up.

Besides, Zhao Ling, under the desperate rush, he finally passed through the vast dense forest and saw a city on the grassland, which was one of the six satellite cities of Wanji City, and there was a branch hall of the Spirit Ghost Sect here. Seeing that he was finally going to be safe, Zhao Ling's tense mind settled down. This reassurance, something that should have been thought of a long time ago began to come to mind.

That person, that person, seems familiar?

Once upon a time, every member of the Spirit Ghost Sect imprinted in their minds the appearance of gods and ghosts. It's just that as a few years have passed, the original hunt order that spread all over the mainland has slowly cooled down. However, that person really looks like it. Is it true?

A thought flashed through Zhao Ling's mind, and an uncontrollable excitement made him forget that he was exhausted by running for his life, and he actually accelerated towards the branch hall.

Tong Tianchong was under a lot of pressure today, not only the accountability of the family, but also a big news that made him feel upset. Federal Communications Group will release the 2nd generation of hand crystal in ten days!

Their slogan turned out to be: a work of art that can change the way people live!

How long has it been? Is his Federal Communications Group going against the sky? For a moment, Tong Tianchong wanted to admit his mistake to the family, and then use endless gold coins to directly buy the Federal Communications Group, or crush it!

In fact, what really makes Tongtian Chong extremely frustrated is that he has always regarded himself very high and boasted of being the pride of the sky, but when he wanted to prove himself in a career, he was repeatedly bullied by a slave, which is unbearable!

In his office, he was rushing around and around, and the sense of irritability lingered. However, when the door was opened without knocking, and the anger could finally be vented, a cry: "Chong'er!" made Tongtian Chong shudder.

Is it his father? How could he come? How could he come? Father, who has been afraid and feared since he was a child, is proud of the world, how could he come? Damn, why didn't anyone inform him? In an instant, Tong Tianchong had already made up his mind to fire all the guys who were eating dry rice outside the door.

Tongtian Proud World, the first family of the SP Space Foundation, the descendant of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the patriarch of the Tongtian family of the top ten golden families, actually came to see him in his busy schedule?

"I heard that you've been depressed lately, come and see if you've been knocked down for your father!" As the family's voice in the SP Space Consortium became stronger and stronger, Tongtian Aoshi became more and more idle, which made him start to have enough time to care about his family. It's just that he is a qualified patriarch, but not a qualified father. Because for Tong Tianchong, every conversation with his father makes him feel that his second son is just a subordinate!

"Father, everything is fine!" After respectfully saluting Tongtian Aoshi, Tongtian Chong no longer had any anger. He followed his father from the doorway to his seat. Of course, his father naturally sat in his rightful place.

"Chong'er, what's going on with this federal communications group?"

After listening to the report, Tongtian Aoshi closed his eyes and thought for a while: "Since it can't be destroyed, let's learn with an open mind first." Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Remember, anything that can be solved with money is not a thing. Now your business is that you don't know what they're going to do, so you should go to their press conference and give them a long face. ”

"Father!" The last regression was already a last resort, and this time he even let himself go to cheer them on, and the boss in Tongtianchong's heart was not happy.

"Hmph, how can you have an excuse to visit if you don't go? To find out the enemy's strategy? Actually, I'm not the only one in the world who makes space, but why does everyone know about our SP Space Foundation? That's because we're the first. And in the SP Space Consortium, you also know how many families there are, but why do few people know about the second family, but everyone knows about our Tongtian family? Because we are the first! Child, in any world, if you are not the first, no one will know you. If you want to do it, do the best! This is one of our family's family mottos! Therefore, you had better become friends with that Bing Qirui, and you can learn as many good things as there are in his federal communications group, and then with the support of your family, will you not be able to build a new group? At that time, even the mainland mobile communications will only be able to give you shoes!" This is the means of Tongtian Proud of the World, and this is how he ate away at the influence of the rest of the families in the SP Space Consortium little by little, swept away the accumulated shortcomings left by his predecessor, and left the so-called second and third families far behind.

"Okay, I'll go!"

"Don't be unwilling, can't endure hardships, how can you be a master? Among you brothers, I am quite optimistic about you!" A casual sentence made Tongtian Chong, who was originally unhappy, suddenly feel like eating honey.

(End of chapter)