Fengtian City.

At the gate opposite Jun Yi and a few people entering the city, a group of people were facing the rising sun and slowly stepping in.

"Finally arrived at Fengtian City. ”

Among the five, the demonic man who was back in the back waved his long hair, stretched out his hand to flick the dew off his clothes, and looked casual.

Such a posture instantly attracted the women around him, and his beautiful eyes filled with water.

It's just that his crimson eyes are prohibitive.

"I haven't been to Fengtian City for a long time, but I feel a little like a different world. ”

On the man's side, there was a resolute-looking figure, ignoring the gaze gathered around him, his eyes staring directly at the phoenix plane in the center of the city, and he couldn't help but sigh again and again.

"Maybe the phoenix is a sycamore, so that the young lady can get the phoenix soul zhi. ”

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the woman in the blue skirt in the middle of the five people with a blazing eye, with an unconcealed and undisguised admiration in his eyes.

In his eyes, feelings should burst out.

Just like their family, they are manic and fiery, and they are addictive.

The green skirt danced slowly with the breeze, and the skirt swept up with the skirt, making her plump and beautiful figure vividly outlined and bewitching.

Three thousand green silk hung down, and kept sweeping her pupils, calling her eyes, like a glittering ruby in the night, dazzling and bright.

However, she didn't pay attention to the man's words, just looked at the old man beside her with a sweet smile, hugged his arm affectionately, and said softly: "Brother, let's go and have a look together?"

"It's not easy to come out this time, we must take a good stroll, we are cultivating every day in the ancestral land, it's so boring, I'm going crazy. ”

The old man's body was rickety, and his eyes were cloudy.

But in the face of the girl's gaze, there was a little more pity, and then he reached out and stroked her long hair, and nodded slightly dotingly: "It's up to you." ”

"It's better to be a brother. ”

The girl is like a childlike child, constantly changing and jumping.

After getting the old man's consent, there was a hint of cunning in her eyes, and she directly grabbed his arm and ran briskly towards the market.

At the same time, she also turned around and prepared: "Don't be angry, this is what you promised me." ”

"Good. ”

The old man was helpless, so he could only rely on the girl's temperament.

Seeing this, the two strange-looking men were slightly unhappy on their faces, but they still didn't say anything, and followed along, for fear that something would happen to the girl.

As for the remaining middle-aged men, no one paid attention.

Of course, I can't be interested.

Because he has always been cold, and anyone who talks to him will ignore him, as if he would die on the spot if he said one more word.

But he never gets bored.

Because the wine gourd in his hand will never leave his body, it seems to be a habit developed over the years, and he has to pour a sip while walking, which is more alcoholic than a drunkard.

"Hiccup..."

The middle-aged man burped and walked forward with drunken eyes.

The smell of wine in his mouth spurted out, covering the air with a layer of frost, but the feeling that permeated the surrounding warriors was slightly burning.

So much so that the skin felt as if it had been slashed by a sword blade, and there was a tingling pain.

......

Fengtian City, Fengqi Wutong.

This is the testing place of the Phoenix clan, and there has never been a shortage of demon beasts gathering, but due to the special situation, the square that can accommodate tens of thousands of people now looks a little crowded.

However, most of them are here to see the spectacle from afar.

After all, those who can stand on it to test, or dare to stand on it, are not ordinary martial artists, and even ordinary Tianjiao will be timid.

Without him, it's just because the Phoenix clan is too strong.

At this moment, the young figures standing under the phoenix plane tree are all the existences of the Wuzun realm, and those who are a little farther away are the juniors of the martial emperor realm.

Maybe Yu Chubing of the Yulei Shrimp clan looks much stronger than them.

But judging from Yu Chubing's identity and age, at least he is not of the same generation as them, and he can no longer be compared with them.

Even Yu Chuyan is a little inconsistent.

If there are a few to compare, it is those guys who don't even have names.

The gap between the two can be seen.

"It is worthy of the pride of the Phoenix clan, it is really a demon. ”

"Who says it's not? At a young age, they are already the existence of the Wuzun realm, and they are really more popular than people, but fortunately they are not human. ”

"Tut, this kind of strength is already the existence of the Supreme Elder in my sect, if I can catch one or two heads and go back to be a demon beast of the Zhenzong Sect, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

......

"Wow..."

As the warrior's unashamed voice sounded, the warriors who were still standing beside him just now all stayed away in an instant like a plague god.

Even the martial artist who had just called him a brother and sister subconsciously opened his eyes and shrunk his figure, for fear of being noticed, which was greatly reducing his sense of existence.

"What, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, his face turned pale, and his eyelids couldn't stop jumping.

This martial artist is only the peak of the Martial Emperor, and he is also the Tianjiao of a small sect, but in the Fengtian City of the Vermilion Bird Continent, it is really nothing.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he saw a richly dressed young man not far away, who walked up with a smile.

"What did you just say?"

The young man stood still, and the smile on his face was quite kind, but in the eyes of the warrior, his body was so cold that his body stiffened, and he couldn't even speak.

I just couldn't stop opening my mouth and stammered, "I, I... Just now, I, no..."

"Smack!"

The next moment, the boy raised his hand violently and slapped him in the face.

As the big hand fell, a blazing flame scorched, raging wildly on the warrior's face, making him gradually scorched black amid the screams.

"It's boring. ”

Seeing this, the young man shook his head slightly, and his face was a little bored: "In the past few days, I have all died with a slap, is there no one who can be beaten?"

"Fengpu. ”

At this time, under the phoenix tree, a faint voice came to attract everyone's attention: "Stop playing, it's time for you to test." ”

I saw that in the crowd below the phoenix sycamore, the young man who stood first was wearing a golden hair crown and a golden phoenix robe, and he was majestic and outstanding.

Among the few people beside him, only one woman had a calm expression and an indifferent gaze.

The eyes of the rest of the warriors were full of awe.

He spoke casually, and the other party made a young man's shot, without any objections, as if he hadn't seen it, and as if he had become accustomed to it, it seemed to be a mere life, which was nothing.

If you kill it, you will kill it.

The law of survival of the strong has been like this since ancient times.

"Got it. ”

When the young man heard this, the lazy look on his face suddenly retracted, and he poured out a solemn look, and walked up quickly.

Obviously, Feng Pu was very in awe of the young man, and he didn't dare to disobey his words at all.

Standing in front of Fengqi Wutong, Fengpu's expression was solemn, and he first bowed respectfully, and then stretched out his hand and pressed on the torso of Fengqi Wutong.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, a red-golden flame rose up, permeating Fengpu's body, and then gathered into a phoenix shadow, soaring in a circle, and rushed into the phoenix sycamore.

"Boom..."

As soon as the statue shook, the phoenix shadow that rushed into it manifested again, causing it to flutter its wings around the trunk of the tree and fly upward.

This is the test of the Phoenix Clan.

Put your own strength into the phoenix sycamore, and then the phoenix sycamore will be smelted, so that it will condense all the essence of the end and begin to climb upward.

The higher the height of this phantom, the stronger the talent of the martial artist.

Of course, the condensation of the demon beasts of the Phoenix clan naturally condenses the phantom of the phoenix.

If it is other races, their respective ontologies will emerge, and in front of Fengqi Wutong, there is nothing to hide.

The phoenix shadow rose rapidly, and in a short time it almost crossed the thick trunk and approached the first branch that stretched out.

Under the gaze of everyone, the phoenix shadow seemed to be powerless, and it was close to the limit of the branches, and then it turned into debris and dissipated.

"It's not enough for a phoenix. ”

The young man standing in the crown was expressionless, and his words lightly announced Feng Pu's talent.

Obviously, it was not in his eyes.

The power of a phoenix, in the talent of the phoenix clan, can only be regarded as ordinary.

According to the detection rules of the phoenix sycamore, the bloodline talent of the phoenix clan is divided from the power of one phoenix to the power of nine phoenixes, and they are raised in turn.

The existence of the power of the Seven Phoenixes has always been detected, and it is the Tianjiao that the Phoenix Clan focuses on cultivating, and it is even qualified to compete for the position of the patriarch in the future.

The young man named Feng Yu is the Tianjiao of the power of the eight phoenixes.

Among the juniors of the entire Phoenix clan, there are only a few people whose talent can overwhelm him.

However, the power of the nine phoenixes is not the most talented existence of the phoenix clan, and it is said that on the power of the nine phoenixes, there is also a rare phoenix law in 10,000 years.

It's just that no one knows.

"Hum..."

As Feng Pu's detection ended, Feng Yan flickered slightly on the Fengqi Wutong, and then turned into a burning flame and fell in front of him.

Fengyan grass, the king-level best spirit grass.

Maybe the rank is not outstanding, and it doesn't have much effect on other martial artists and demon beasts, but for the Phoenix clan, it can improve the quality of the bloodline.

For example, Feng Pu's talent is comparable to the power of a phoenix, and after taking and refining Feng Yan grass, he will jump into the limit of the power of a phoenix.

If there is enough opportunity, maybe you can go one step further and raise it to the level of the power of the two phoenixes.

In this way, his status in the Phoenix clan will be improved.

The corresponding resources will also be slightly skewed.

Feng Pu's face was excited, and he hurriedly took Feng Yancao away, and stood aside happily, with envious glances from his companions on his side, obviously Feng Yancao is not something that can be obtained casually.

"Little sister, it's your turn to go up. ”

Feng Yu looked sideways, his expression softened slightly, looked at the richly dressed woman next to him, and said with a smile: "Brother is looking forward to it very much." ”

Seeing Feng Yu's mood change, the warriors who were watching around were also curious, and couldn't help but talk about each other, speculating about the woman's identity.

Along with Feng Pu and the others, there was also some awe in their eyes.

Huang Yun'er.

However, the five hundred years of demon age has already broken through to the realm of the late stage of Wuzun, and in terms of the age of human beings, it is only fifteen years old.

In the late stage of fifteen-year-old Wuzun, how terrible is the talent?

You must know that Feng Yu is already twenty years old, and he is only in the realm of the late stage of Wuzun, so it can be seen that the gap between the two sides is huge, and his changed attitude is also a little natural.

The talent test of the Phoenix clan has always been conducted at the age of sixteen, and it is also an important part of the distribution of resources in the clan in the future.

Huang Yun'er nodded lightly and walked up without saying a word.

Unlike Feng Pu, she didn't even salute Fengqi Wutong, Shi Shiran stretched out her hand and pressed it on her torso, and Feng Yan was burning slowly on her body, and she was a little docile.

In an instant, the phoenix sycamore trembled and let out bursts of phoenix crying.