(Cat flutter Chinese) Ink Scale naturally won't let go of the little golden wolf easily, he just wants to capture it. Of course, the little golden wolf didn't know about this. When he found out, the nightmare was even bigger......

From that day on, the little golden wolf took Bai Wenshu around during the day to swagger and bully the weak, and at night, he would bear all the punishments imposed on others during the day.

And as a legendary divine beast, Ink Scale not only has the blood of a divine beast, but also has experienced the mental training of the human race, although he has not yet broken through to the emperor god, but his strength is already comparable to the emperor god, and if he fights with Feng Yichen, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

But said that every night, the little golden wolf would be caught by an inexplicable, irresistible force into a dark and damp cave, and then saw a faint firefly appear on the top of the cave, no matter what the little golden wolf did, he couldn't extinguish the firecracker: "When you put out this firefly, when don't you have to come here at night." If you can't do it, just be my heir!"

This was the last word that the ink scales said to the little golden wolf before disappearing.

At first, the little golden wolf thought he was having a nightmare, because every morning when the sun rose, he would find himself in his cave, and the fireflies, which seemed to never be extinguished, were long gone. But what he didn't expect was that it wasn't a nightmare, cough, or rather, it was a nightmare, a nightmare that he would remember for the rest of his life.

Ink Scale unswervingly wants to make the little golden wolf his heir, and the little golden wolf is firm in his belief and refuses to give in, but in the end. After all, the arms can't twist the thighs. And the little golden wolf is also fed up with being ridden as a horse by Bai Wenshu every day. So he switched to the Ink Scale Sect, of course, what he didn't expect was that this was the decisive factor and beginning of his later Shock Desolate Ancient Continent, and the Tiger Spirit was called the second general of the Tiger and Wolf of the Proud Heavenly Palace.

While the little golden wolf was constantly extinguishing the fireflies that didn't exist at all, Feng Yichen had already returned from the Dongzhou Continent, and he was there. He made sure that there would be no accidents in the Sanqing Holy Land and the Black Dog Ritian Sect, so he came to the place where he had always wanted to come, but he had not come for a long time - the Forbidden Land!

Too Wild Forbidden Land, there are legends about the existence of elves and demons, but after all, this is just a transmission, coming to the Forbidden Land again, Feng Yichen still did not find the figure of the demons, it seems that the rumors from the outside world are false.

Thinking of the elves, Feng Yichen suddenly sneered, and Siddhartha said that he was married to the princess of the elves. What else to say, this princess has the blood of the Peng clan. Even the wings were substantial, which made Feng Yichen very confused and curious, thinking that he must take a good look at the appearance of this elf clan this time. However, before going to the elf clan, Feng Yichen had one more important thing to do, and that was to go to the Feng family.

Seeing the pair of living gray-white unicorns at the gate of the Feng family again, Feng Yichen sighed a lot, when he was a teenager, did he also see these two unicorns? Maybe not, otherwise how could he not be impressed?

The full fusion of the three souls and seven spirits gave Feng Yichen a memory of 10,000 years ago, but that was only a memory. After all, more than 10,000 years have passed, and even if there are some things, Feng Yichen can't remember them clearly, he asked himself if his head is not the smartest, and his memory is naturally not so good.

The last time I came to the Feng family, Feng Yichen was still in his own avenue, and at that time he didn't observe much here, not that he didn't want to observe, but the central spirit took people straight to the Feng family's compound, and he didn't give himself a chance to observe at all. This time, Feng Yichen stood at the door of Feng's house for a long time.

The entrance to the Feng family looked like a huge ancient mansion, at the foot of the pale mountain rocks. Behind the house was a bamboo forest, and knobby bamboo roots like whips hung down from between the walls. A ruined well covered with duckweed below has become the best retreat for frogs. For Feng Yichen, it was secluded and a kind of attraction, because in the almost untouched grass path, the colorful wings of the butterfly fluttered, and there were red and green dragonflies that were rare elsewhere. Feng Yichen's heart was complicated, and he grew quietly like those plants and trees that no one noticed.

Look further ahead, only to see the good wood green onion, strange flowers sparkling, a clear stream, from the depths of the flowers and trees zigzag under the stone gap.

Further up, is the nine stone stairs, the lofty pavilion is towering, the floor is high, the face of the Lin Palace hugs, the road lingers, the green pine eaves are whisked, the jade fence is around, the golden glow beast face, the head of the color radiant, and then write a jade archway, the dragon pan mantis on the top, exquisitely chiseled. The vermilion gate in the middle is behind the two gray unicorns, and a golden plaque on it outlines two thick characters with purple aura - Fengjia!

These two words are outlined with aura, Feng Yichen stood in front of the door, and the word Feng Jia kept appearing in his mind, and a divine thought probed in, but found that the person who wrote these two words did not leave any breath at all, and could not be explored.

He walked through the strokes of these two words with his own aura, felt that something was wrong, and then stretched out his right hand, and the purple aura lingered between his fingers, and then according to his own intention, he wrote the word Feng Jia in the void.

Looking at his Feng family, comparing the word Feng family on the plaque in front of the Feng family's compound, Feng Yichen couldn't help but nodded, this person's cultivation is under himself, but he doesn't know why he is not in the Feng family, is he already no longer alive?

Thinking of this, Feng Yichen didn't gain anything left and right, so he walked up the nine-section stone staircase, and at this moment, the two gray-white unicorns stood up suddenly, with a three-zhang tall body, and the big head of the grinding plate stared at Feng Yichen with two lantern-like red eyes, and scolded: "Stop coming!"

"Still so crazy?" Feng Yichen said as he stretched out his hand, and two purple auras appeared from his hands, and then turned into two purple chains, binding the two gray-white unicorns and putting them to the ground.

"Are you still holding me back?" Seeing that the two gray-white unicorns were about to open their mouths to spit fire, Feng Yichen waved his hand, and two more auras appeared, tightly sealing their mouths, and then he waved his hand, and the closed door of the Feng family creaked open.

At this time, it was the morning, the Feng family didn't seem to care about the attack on the gate, Feng Yichen stepped into the courtyard and no one came out to ask him, and occasionally saw a few people who looked like people coming in and out of the bus, just glanced at themselves hurriedly, and then they were busy.

Feng Yichen was surprised by the Feng family's defense, or they had been used to it in the forbidden land for ten thousand years, many people came in from here, and they were all swaggering like Feng Yichen, but in the end, it didn't end well. Of course, this is not clear to Feng Yichen.

His gaze turned on the Feng family's compound at the moment. This is a scene that is familiar to him, and he lived in such a large courtyard before he was sealed ten thousand years ago. More than 10,000 years have passed, although the Feng family has left the ancestral land, but this courtyard looks like it was moved from the ancestral land, and the display inside has not changed.

The early morning sun is like a drizzle of rain dripping on the dream-like house in front of you, sprinkled all over every corner that has been dusted by the age.

The air is filled with the fresh smell of plants, and the pupil is greeted by the moss-covered building on the exterior wall, and the copper fence with a graceful body is placed outside the window, and the slightly curled edge of the head branches like sunflower leaves, and the beauty of vicissitudes arises spontaneously.

The golden doorknob shimmered in the sunlight, but it seemed to be able to shoot into people's hearts, even if the cold morning dew was on the body, it would evaporate because of the light, and the creak of the door being pushed open was harsh but unexpectedly calmed people's hearts. Even if the bricks on the roof fall off a little, they still have an indescribable beauty.

"Now that you're here, come in, this was once your home. We caught those two beasts 10,000 years ago, and I don't know you should be, so let them go. At this moment, a voice came from a direction in the depths of the compound. Cat flutter Chinese