"It turns out that the origin of what Brother Wudao said turned out to be like this. No wonder, so cautious. ”

After that, Feng Ren respectfully held the scroll with both hands, gently stroked the quaint but not rough surface, and sighed again: "In other words, the first-ranked anti-heaven-level martial arts have no true form at all, at least so far, just because the people who come into contact with it can comprehend the high-level martial arts that are most suitable for themselves, so they have been pushed to the first position?"

Feng Wudao shook his head and replied: "I can't say for sure, just a small part of it is enough to form a powerful technique that surpasses the ordinary Saint Martial Arts, if someone can really control it, how powerful it will be." For this, the nine ancient clans actually knew about it, but the enchantment there only allowed the dragon soul to enter, so even if the other eight clans coveted it, they couldn't touch it. On the surface, the Cloud Sword Sect has a more powerful Heaven-Defying Grade Martial Arts, but at that level, how can it be practiced at will, but it is not as effective as the overall combat power of the Dragon Soul Sect's unique Saint Martial Arts that is universally enhanced. ”

"Brother Wudao said before that there will be a link in the Nine Clans Grand Ceremony, allowing new disciples to enter the place where the dragon is buried, I'm afraid not everyone can do it, right?"

"Of course, that place can only be opened once every five years, due to the limitation of the internal space, only sixteen people can enter at a time, as for the quota, the Dragon Soul One Vein guarantees six people, and the rest is to choose through the competition of cutting-edge disciples at the Nine Clans Grand Ceremony, how about it, are you confident?"

Having said that, looking at the appearance of Feng Wudao, he is obviously full of confidence in Feng Tenacity.

"Top ten? Now I just want to pray that among the disciples of the younger generation of the Nine Clans, the number of Xuandao-level strength participating in the competition will not exceed ten. Feng Ren smiled faintly, and just said it casually. If you really bump into it, in order to be able to get in touch with the most illusory legendary martial arts, you have to do your best to let it go no matter what.

"So, hurry up and cultivate this volume of Saint Yang Gang Qi, and this is the territory of the Emperor Protector lineage, naturally there is a way to make the inheritance power in your body awaken steadily. Before the festival of the Nine Clans begins, you will be in retreat here, starting tomorrow. Understood?"

With a glance, Feng Wudao saw not far behind Feng Ren, who was standing there with an anxious look, and hurriedly pushed him gently.

"Okay, let's finish eating, or that girl is going to go crazy. ”

The figure was immovable, Feng Ren raised his hand to remove Feng Wudao's palm, shook his head and said, "No, I want to take Lan Jin to Danling first, I can't waste time here." ”

"Waste of time, where did you come to this conclusion?"

A faint sigh came from far and near, Lan Jin's figure had already come to a place not far from Feng Ren, and continued with his arms around his chest: "Don't delay your affairs because of me, as for my old illness, you don't need to worry for the time being, there are also excellent alchemists in this Emperor Protector's lineage, which can also be cured." ”

"Really?" subconsciously asked, and Feng Ren turned his head to look at Feng Wudao.

Lan Jin would happen to appear at this time, it can't be a coincidence.

"Refining weapons, refining medicine, martial arts cultivation, and protecting the emperor are everything. Although it is not as outstanding as the ability of each vein of the Ancient Nine Clans, it is complete, and it will not be a problem to hand it over to them. Besides, the Emperor Protector is now completely following your orders, how dare you not do your best?" Feng Wudao replied with a smile.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Ren finally nodded in agreement, and when it came to this, it was naturally best to be able to have the best of both worlds. Even if the Emperor Protector can't cure Lan Jin's old illness, it must be able to improve to a certain extent, which is better than nothing.

And the opening of the place where the dragon is buried is once every five years, if you miss it this time, I'm afraid that the opening of the reincarnation battle will not be able to meet again.

"Hmph, what's wrong with me, to use this excuse to prevaricate myself?"

With a sigh in his heart, Feng Ren looked at Lan Jin, who couldn't tell whether his face was cold or smiling, and shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to delay your affairs again because of me." ”

"What do you mean by delaying me because of you?" Lan Jin raised her eyebrows, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction: "You have this heart, and I am already satisfied." Some things can be delayed, but there are also things that cannot be delayed. Let go and do what you desire, how can I not be kind to myself? ”

......

Sitting on top of the illusory clouds, Nangong Yiyi's legs swayed gently in the air, and he held his head with his hands and looked down.

I saw that among the pale and shrouded mountains, what was revealed was a large patch of dazzling scarlet, and even a few traces of blood could be smelled in the void, and circles of strange ripples fluctuated from time to time, either on the surface of the viscous liquid, or in the air above.

This is the territory of the Demon Spirit Sky Fox of the Warcraft Royal Clan, and now it is just a pool of blood, but it is a condensed strong spiritual power, and the cold power gathered by the essence blood of all the Demon Spirit Sky Foxes that fell back then. In the past few hundred years, countless powerhouses in the Western Continent have coveted this destined delicacy, but they have no way to eat, they can only watch it, not eat it.

However, the well-known helplessness and regret may be broken soon.

"Yiyi, do you think she can really do it?"

It was already dark, and the Nangong Gorge hanging on the side was incomprehensible, Nangong Yiyi sat here for several days without leaving.

"Compared to the initial calm, the sea of blood has changed every day in the past few days. It seems that my suspicion is correct, that she has the possibility of awakening this sleeping forbidden power. Nangong Yiyi smiled faintly, and was a little proud.

"I thought it was a pity that the Holy Golden Emperor Gu of the Central Domain and his party had never arrived, but it turned out to be lost and harvested. Compared with the legend that I don't know whether it's true or not, what is shown in front of me is obviously more reliable. ”

His eyes suddenly became a little solemn, and Nangong Xia instructed: "Yiyi, don't forget the agreement with me at the beginning." ”

Nangong Yiyi nodded lightly: "Of course, I won't hurt her." ”

Below, Xiao Nai, who had closed her eyes close, sat cross-legged less than half a meter away from the sea of blood, a slight chill poured into the meridians around her body, but on the corner of her delicate white forehead, fine beads of sweat continued to ooze.

Behind her, the raised fluffy tail was no longer the original orange-yellow, it turned snow-white as if it was an instant old man, but it was by no means the lifelessness of the old dragon clock, and every hair was crystal clear, like some kind of special spar.

The ten fingers overlapping in front of him trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth also pulled up a trace of pain, however, Xiao Nai obviously had no intention of giving up.

"It's a little bit closer, well, just hold on for a while...... Xiaofeng, wait for me, Xiao Nai can also help you, definitely. ”

I don't know how long it took, but finally, her eyes slowly opened, and the original bright eyes were dyed with a layer of cold and bewitching scarlet like the sea of blood below.

......

Feng Ren leaned in front of the window and looked up at the starry sky above, although it was said that the territory of the Emperor Protector was an independent space, but he could still see the outside world clearly, but he couldn't see the inside in turn.

"Even if it is the northern continent, it is no different, day and night alternate, the warmth of the sun during the day brings the breath of life, and the brightness of the stars and moon at night is poignant, but it is also mysterious. ”

Inexplicably sighed, when he was about to go back to sleep, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure hiding behind the pillar outside the house.

"Gentle, can't you sleep too?"

Trembling slightly, Feng Qingrou saw that he couldn't hide anymore, so he simply walked out and said with a grin: "I saw Brother Feng Ren standing in front of the window, and I wondered if I was hungry again, do I need to prepare some supper?"

"Hmph, it turns out that in Qingrou's eyes, I'm just like Yuwenkun, are we foodies?" smiled helplessly, in fact, Feng Ren also knew in his heart that Feng Qingrou just wanted to show his best side at any time.

In terms of cooking skills, he has yet to see anyone surpass the gentle wind, even if the chefs of several famous restaurants on the mainland cannot be compared. Or maybe it's because she's most familiar with his tastes.

"Where is it, how can Brother Feng Ren be compared to Yuwen Foodie?" Feng gently and hurriedly shook his hand, inadvertently revealing a plate of pastries hidden behind him.

"Since you brought it, let's eat it together. In addition, if you say this about Yu Wenkun, he will be unhappy when he hears it. ”

Feng Ren reached out and poked Feng Qing's forehead, and then his fingers pinched down, and he had already pinched up a piece of delicately made pastry. There is no need to ask, it is definitely not prepared by the Emperor Protector, it can only be from the hand of the girl in front of him.

"Hehe, that Yuwen foodie begs me every day, where dare to turn his face with me because of this little thing, and he must be the one who takes the initiative to beg for mercy when the time comes. Feng Qingrou smiled lightly, and he also casually picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

"In other words, the title of Yuwen foodie seems to be Xiaoxuan's name for him, why are you the same?" chewing on the sweet snack, Feng Ren's voice was a little slurred.

"It's very apt, I can't use it if she can't call it that. It's like, she likes Brother Feng Ren, and I'm going to let go. Speaking of this, the wind was gentle and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes for no reason.

Seeing this, Feng Ren reached out and pinched the sides of Feng Qing's little face, and hummed: "Why did you get to this topic again without a few words?"

"Who called Brother Feng Ren so greedy, he would have me early in the morning, but he still saw one and loved the other. No way, who told me to like Brother Feng Ren so much, so I had to reluctantly accept it. The wind muttered softly as she struggled, and her slightly swollen little face was particularly cute.

Letting go of his hands, Feng Ren shook his head and said, "Yes, I'm too greedy." With a gentle childhood sweetheart, it should be fate. The encounter with Xiaoxuan may be fate. If it weren't for her, my path would have changed forever after that day. ”

If he was full of hatred in his heart at the beginning, he was not rescued by Huo Xiaoxuan who traveled through time and space, and handed over to her who was really innocent and optimistic in that era, but was taken away by Jiang Yuan, who came later. Perhaps, he will not be much better than Jiang Soul Ming now.

"Fate?" Feng gently chewed these two words, nodded as if he didn't understand, and replied: "Thinking about everything that has happened in the past few years, it is really unimaginable for me and Brother Feng Ren. At the beginning, the two of us could agree to set foot at the domain-level level in our lifetimes, but now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous. ”

"Yes, before I reached it, I used to think that it was a mountain that could only be looked upon. When we arrived, it was just a rock under our feet. Feng Ren smiled inexplicably, subconsciously held Feng Qing's little hand, and asked solemnly: "In addition to that agreement, can you remember another agreement, the ignorant yearning of childhood." ”

"Another convention?"

The wind tilted her head softly, looking puzzled.

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