Among the Feng clan, it is resplendent and extravagant.

At this time, in a hut on the edge of the Feng Clan, a big yellow dog, an ancient ape, and a huge goshawk sat looking at each other.

I don't know why, no matter how you look at it, the atmosphere is a little solemn and dignified.

Their identities are naturally the three spirit beasts who follow Ou Yangming, although the cultivation between them is strong and weak, but after sharing weal and woe with Ou Yangming during this time, they can already be regarded as his core team.

King Kong looked around and took the lead in speaking: "Unconsciously, I have been following the master for several years, time flies so fast, from the high level of the spirit to the venerable, the change is really too great." ”

"That is, in this life, the greatest good fortune is to meet the master. The goshawk nodded in agreement, his face full of sincerity. If someone had told him before that he could survive the Five Heavenly Tribulations and be unscathed, he would definitely have fanned him away with one wing without hesitation, this was simply a daydream, right? But after meeting Ou Yangming, all this impossibility became possible.

Perhaps among them, Goshawk received the least resources and care, but he did not feel the slightest sense of loss.

The three beasts picked up their wine glasses at the same time, touched them lightly, and took a solemn sip.

After three rounds of drinking, the topic became lively.

Goshawk asked, "Rhubarb, you and your master were the earliest, did anything interesting happen?"

Rhubarb sat up straight, but deliberately held the shelf. These things, in his heart, are all secrets, and they are not exchanged. He thought to himself that if he wrote Ouyang Ming's experience into a story, with Ou Yangming's reputation in the spirit world, it would definitely sell well, and it would not be a matter if there were thousands of empty alleys.

Seeing that Rhubarb didn't say anything, King Kong also looked over.

Rhubarb's eyes kept rolling, his paws were clubbing his chin, and he looked at the beams of the roof, but he still refused to speak.

King Kong glanced at the goshawk, and the goshawk immediately understood, smiled slyly, and said: "Last time when I was in Huixun City, what did you do, Rhubarb, I and King Kong can see it in our eyes, we are all our own brothers, and I am afraid that I will be a little hurt and angry when I say it." ”

"What did I do?" Rhubarb still refused, his mouth stiffened, but his eyes drifted everywhere, and his attitude had softened.

"Goshawk, say it, the master now understands the power of the law and cultivates to the sky, maybe he will hear it, and he has to give it to him. King Kong made the final decision, and now he looks not honest at all, but a little cunning.

When Rhubarb heard this, his face instantly became bitter.

With a wave of his paw, he replied, "Don't, don't, I said it can't be done!"

Immediately afterwards, Rhubarb talked about the difficulty of the road to proving the heart, the escape from death in the Chaos Cave, and the wonderful use of the golden pill to continue life.

Later, he brought back many Extreme Ancestors from Kyoto.

All the deeds were told by Rhubarb, and there were many grievances and hatreds with the three daughters.

In his words, it is called a touching heart, that is called a love than Jin Jian, and King Kong and the goshawk are fascinated by it.

"It turns out that I was the culprit responsible for the Nether Tribulation. King Kong touched his head and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.

Immediately, the three beasts raised their right hands and collided lightly.

After a while, the goshawk asked casually: "King Kong, when the contract was signed, the color of the master's Heavenly Phoenix Fire was purple, right? ”

King Kong pondered for a moment, rubbed his wine glass with his big hand, and finally nodded yes.

"That means that the master's Feng clan bloodline is the most noble even in the entire Feng clan?"

"Hmm. King Kong nodded heavily.

As soon as the voice fell, the room was dead silent.

After half a cup of tea, Jin Gang said: "I am a rough man and don't understand any big truths, but I know that in this life, no matter what achievements I have achieved in the end and what I have come to, it is all related to the master, I have always been the sharpest steel knife in his hand, and I will pierce the enemy's heart without hesitation." ”

King Kong didn't know that when he finally became the emperor of the suppression side of the world, this matter was still talked about.

Although the goshawk and rhubarb didn't say anything, their eyes were extremely determined.

After all, today, the scene in Lingshi Square touched them too much.

At night, the stars fall, and the stars are vast.

The ancestral land of the Feng clan is like entering a fairy tale world, the evening breeze is blowing, revealing a trace of coolness, blowing on the body, the tiredness on the body seems to be blown away by the breeze, and the tens of thousands of pores on the body seem to be relaxed.

At this time, on the top of a cliff, an old man put his hands behind his back.

The top of the mountain is covered with snow, which does not melt all year round. But the strange thing is that there are many spiritual grasses planted on this white snow, with different colors and brilliance.

The old man glanced at the sky, raised his hand, and the clouds blocking the top of the mountain were suddenly torn outward by a majestic force, revealing a clear and sunny sky. The gentle moonlight poured down, and the old man smiled with satisfaction and sighed: "It's okay now, the clouds and mist blocking the top of the mountain will disperse, and these spirit grasses will also be able to absorb the essence of the moonlight, and they will definitely be able to bear spiritual fruits as soon as possible." ”

After half an hour, the old man finally took care of all these spirit grasses.

He glanced towards the mountainside and said softly, "Come up." ”

I saw a man in red walking slowly, his face was full of smiles, and he gently arched his hand and said, "Elder Shepherd." ”

This old man's name is Feng Mu, I don't know how many years he has lived, and his strength is unfathomable.

It is the strongest person who cultivates on the side of peace, and no one has seen him go all out so far. But even the emperor, under Feng Mu's hands, can't take a hundred moves, and it is difficult to even escape. Even if it is Feng Tian, in the face of Feng Mu, he has to give three points.

A pair of fists, playing a prestigious name.

"Coming?" Feng Mu's face was full of wrinkles and squeezed together, but his smile was extremely kind, not like the top powerhouse in the world, but like a casual grandfather next door.

"I haven't been here for a long time, so I'll come and have a look. Feng Xiang walked to his side and rubbed his shoulders skillfully, with skillful force, not in a hurry or slowly, obviously he had done this kind of action many times.

The old man also showed a relaxed expression on his face, and praised: "I really don't feel sorry for you in vain, this technique is hard to get." ”

Feng Xiang pinched for a while and said softly, "Feng Ling is back." ”

The old man's mottled skin suddenly relaxed, shook his head, and said, "He, he really doesn't let me worry." Ming Ming's talent is rare, but he doesn't like to cultivate, he has listened to you since he was a child, and you have to supervise him a little. ”

"Got it. Feng Xiang bowed slightly, beside the old man, he didn't have any city government scheming.

The old man turned around, lightly nodded at Feng Xiang's eyebrows, and scolded with a smile: "I know, I know, you will say you know." How many times have you said this, and the result is that after so many years, he is still a Venerable cultivator, and I have never been so ashamed in this lineage!"

"Well, when my grandmother was alive, she used to talk to me, and you were ...... when you were a child is also very naughty, similar to Feng Ling. Feng Xiang said with a grin.

The old man glared fiercely, full of momentum, but in an instant, he was kind.

He glanced around and said, "Come into the house and say, it's cold outside." ”

The decoration of the thatched house is very simple, only a sandalwood table is placed, and there is a fire burning on the ground, but the firewood has been burned, only charcoal remains, emitting a faint red light.

He took a step, not too dirty, sat on the ground, poked the fire with a wooden stick, and suddenly, the red light was a little brighter, and said softly: "This time you won Feng Xinxiao, what are your plans next?"

Feng Xiang walked to his side, sat down gently, and said, "Why not be afraid of a battle." ”

"Are you confident? If you lose, the neutrals will temporarily defect, and the end of the world will not be far off. There was a faint melancholy in the old man's voice.

"Gotta give it a try. Feng Xiang returned.

"Hmm. There was silence in the hut, and there was not even a sound.

After a while, Feng Mu asked: "Tell me what you think, don't say that there is no omission, the victory is thousands of miles away, but there can't be a big problem." ”

Feng Xiang nodded, sorted out his thoughts, and said: "The war has only left pain, and now, countless caves and blessed lands in the world have been destroyed, and only the remnants of the broken walls remain, which are obvious to countless living beings. With this as a premise, whether it is the arrogant Feng clan or the domineering dragon clan, a large part of them are tired of war. ”

The old man nodded and motioned for him to continue.

The more Feng Xiang spoke, the clearer his thinking became: "So, I want to try to bring the Dragon Clan and the family together, and join forces to completely seal the Heart of the Origin and put an end to the turbulent situation in the world." ”

Feng Mu's fingers lightly tapped on the void, and where the fingertips fell, a green light flashed, and the space was filled with subtle ripples.

"The dragons are too domineering, this won't work. The old man thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Well, of course it doesn't work under normal circumstances, but now there is an Ou Yangming, who has the power of a dragon and a phoenix at the same time, and can find a balance between the two sides and build a bridge of hope. Feng Xiang's voice was sincere.

The old man was silent for a while, and finally said leisurely, "It's worth a try." As long as the unity faction among the dragon clan joins forces with us to completely seal the heart of the origin, the tens of thousands of years of turmoil in the world will come to an end. But the most important thing now is to win over the neutral faction, otherwise, relying on us alone, it will be difficult to achieve great things. ”

"Well, I'm ready. Feng Xiang's eyes flashed with coldness.

"Success, not failure. Feng Mu said.

"Yes. Feng Xiang nodded vigorously.

The old man waved his hand and began to tease people, saying, "Go back quickly, ask Feng Ling to accompany me, I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him." ”

Feng Xiang nodded respectfully and walked down the mountain.

After Feng Xiang left, the old man said: "The clouds and mist that blocked the spirit grass before have dispersed, but I don't know if the fog blocking the top of the Feng clan this time can be dispersed." The world can't stand the toss, and time is running out. ”