With the breaking of the forbidden soul of the Heavenly Phoenix Ancestor, the silence here was finally broken, looking at the gorgeous phoenix that rushed to the sky, everyone under the altar suddenly boiled, and the cheers resounded throughout the back mountain.

The dazzling beams of light slowly converged, and on the altar, Zhao Xiaoyi's spiritual power was also recovered, and the beads of sweat on his forehead had no strength to wipe it, so he just lay on the altar, and the spiritual power consumption of these two hours had made him completely exhausted, and his forehead ached faintly, if this state continued, even if Zhao Xiaoyi's will was firm, he would definitely not be able to last for a quarter of an hour, so simply, the Heavenly Phoenix Ancestral Soul was finally summoned.

Lying on the altar, Zhao Xiaoyi looked at the fiery red phoenix hovering in the sky, and exhaled deeply, the size of the phoenix in front of him was the first time Zhao Xiaoyi had seen, of course, that kind of beauty and grace was also the first time, and even the graceful aura on her body could not be compared to Bai Yue's mother, she was so noble, so sacred, just this soul, there was a feeling that people could not be blasphemed.

"You're fine, are you!" A gust of fragrant wind struck, Bai Yue squatted beside Zhao Xiaoyi at this time, a white handkerchief was taken out of her arms, and she wiped the beads of sweat on Zhao Xiaoyi's forehead with some distress, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Smelling the fragrance on the handkerchief, the corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth lifted slightly, even if you have a conscience, everyone pays attention to the ancestral soul, and only you can care about me, "It's okay, I can't die, if you give me a hug and a kiss, I think I'll recover immediately." ”

Bai Yue's face suddenly showed a blush, she stared at Zhao Xiaoyi with disgust, and threw the handkerchief in her hand to Zhao Xiaoyi, "It's all like this, it's not in shape, wipe it yourself!"

With a wry smile, Zhao Xiaoyi sat up from the ground, Bai Yue was angry and left, and he had to wipe his face by himself

The thank-you ceremony of the Tianfeng clan is very grand, almost the entire Tianfeng clan participated, a bonfire was set up on the ground, all the members who turned into human forms circled around Zhao Xiaoyi, either toasting or giving food, the fiery phoenixes in the sky flew back and forth, covering the sky one by one, this grand scene made Zhao Xiaoyi still a little bitter, especially the customs of the Tianfeng clan, drinking must not be forced out by Yuan Li, Rao is Zhao Xiaoyi's physique is super strong, and he can't stand such a bowl of bowls at all, and he comes back to drink after spitting。

The enthusiastic ceremony lasted for most of the night, and when Bai Yue helped Zhao Xiaoyi back to the room, Zhao Xiaoyi seemed to have become a puddle of mud, lying unconscious on the bed.

Putting Zhao Xiaoyi, who exuded a strong smell of wine, on the bed, Bai Yue exhaled deeply as relieved, brushed a few scattered green silks in front of her forehead, stared at Zhao Xiaoyi, the corners of her mouth gradually raised a shallow arc, and after a while, Bai Yue actually leaned down, and kissed gently with her red lips against Zhao Xiaoyi's forehead.

"This is the kiss you want, and you have to recover it immediately!" A crimson spread across her face, and Bai Yue said softly as if she was caring for herself, took a deep breath, and then turned around and walked out with her head down

When Zhao Xiaoyi woke up, it was noon on the second day, and the dizziness caused by alcohol had not disappeared until now, and after the vitality circulated in his body for a week, he felt more sober, and simply washed his face in the clean water prepared in the house, and then Zhao Xiaoyi pushed the door and stepped out of the room.

Out of the room, he directly found Bai Yue's father, the patriarch of the Tianfeng clan, of course, he didn't get straight to the point and mentioned the matter, after a while of greetings, Zhao Xiaoyi proposed to meet the patriarch of the Sparrow God clan.

For Zhao Xiaoyi's request, the Bai patriarch was stunned at first, obviously he didn't expect that Zhao Xiaoyi would have the idea of meeting the patriarch of the Sparrow God Clan, and with his age and strength, he might not be able to get any benefits, but thinking that Zhao Xiaoyi had helped them so much, the Bai Patriarch still agreed to take Zhao Xiaoyi to the Sparrow God Clan, and the Tianfeng Ancestral Soul was summoned, and the Bai Patriarch was also preparing to go to the Sparrow God Clan in the past two days.

The headquarters of the Sparrow God Clan is located in the middle of the Warcraft Mountain Range, and early the next morning, the Bai Patriarch rushed to the Finch God Clan with Zhao Xiaoyi, because of the leadership of the Bai Patriarch, the road was also smooth, and in less than half a day, the two arrived at the headquarters of the Finch God Clan.

Arriving at the Sparrow God Clan, Patriarch Bai did not immediately introduce the Grand Patriarch to Zhao Xiaoyi, and after settling Zhao Xiaoyi down, he was busy summoning the Sparrow Ancestor.

Summoning the Bird Ancestor, this is the highest secret of the Bird God Clan, and it is naturally impossible for Zhao Xiaoyi to participate as an outsider, but when he felt a devastating momentum emanating from a secret venue of the Bird God Clan, he knew that the Bird Ancestor should have been successfully summoned, and next, I am afraid that it will be a bloody storm.

After finishing this series of things, it was almost dusk, and on the second day, the Bai patriarch took Zhao Xiaoyi to the main hall of the Sparrow God Clan.

The hall of the Sparrow God Clan seems to be much larger than that of the Tianfeng Clan, and in the spacious hall, when Zhao Xiaoyi and the two arrived, there were already many people sitting inside, there was a row of chairs on each side, there was a coffee table between each two chairs, and on the two rows of chairs, there were seven or eight figures sitting at this time, and on each figure, Zhao Xiaoyi could feel a suffocating aura, even the smallest one, it was stronger than Han Qingmeng.

These should be the core strength of the Sparrow God Clan.

"Great Patriarch, this is the Zhao Xiaoyi I mentioned to you before. At the top of the hall, there was a middle-aged man sitting upright, the middle-aged man was dressed in a fiery red robe, and even his hair was fiery red, but on him, Zhao Xiaoyi couldn't feel any momentum fluctuations, as if he was an ordinary ordinary person.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Xiaoyi, although everyone in the hall did not deliberately release their momentum, but such a powerful lineup, those breath fluctuations that were just exposed fused together, also made Zhao Xiaoyi's rank martial arts feel tightened in his chest.

There was no sound in the hall as Patriarch Bai's words fell, no one spoke, and even the high-ranking patriarch stared at Zhao Xiaoyi calmly as if he hadn't heard Patriarch Bai's words.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was true that he was just staring at Zhao Xiaoyi calmly, but Zhao Xiaoyi understood that he had already been seen through by the other party, and a faint extremely powerful momentum slowly pressed down on him from the top of his head.

Under the pressure of the powerful momentum, Zhao Xiaoyi had a feeling that he was about to suffocate, even if he had the strength of Wuzun, his legs couldn't help but start trembling, and even his mind seemed to become blurred.

Zhao Xiaoyi gritted his teeth tightly, he knew that he must not be defeated at this time, once he loses, then he will always be passive in the next negotiations, and at the end of the day, the purpose will be in vain.

In terms of momentum, Zhao Xiaoyi was powerless to resist, so when he felt that the oppression was gradually increasing, a powerful spiritual power suddenly spread out of Zhao Xiaoyi's mind.

Without saying a word, the fight has already begun.