Feng Boyang, the Holy King of the Feng Clan, left instantly after communicating with this group of juniors for a while.

Today, the most proud of all this is naturally Feng Lingchen, because today he not only broke the knot in his heart for many years, but also became holy in one fell swoop.

He even killed a veteran sage of the Immortal Clan on the Holy Realm Battle Platform, and this record is difficult for many powerhouses of the older generation to do.

Slash the saint, just these two words seem to have an inexplicable magic.

Of course, what made Feng Lingchen happiest was his gentle heart, whether it was Shi Yang's flickering or not at the beginning, but now the gentle gaze at him has changed.

After that, it was basically a matter of course.

Shi Yang, who was the fuse, was also covered up a lot of scenery because of Feng Lingchen's achievements in slaying saints.

Feng Lingchen's move was to deliberately maintain Shi Yang, otherwise his next road would be extremely difficult.

Only Feng Wu has been in the fog today, and she has watched the drama almost all day.

"Let's go." After Feng Wu finished reporting, Feng Lingchen waved his hand, and the four of them disappeared into this camp in an instant.

For the time being, Feng Lingchen and Shi Yang, it is best not to show up casually in this princely battlefield, it is easy to have big problems.

"Big brother, I'm going to retreat when I go back." Feng Wu looked at the entrance of the princely battlefield in front of him and spoke with some envy.

"The Holy Realm, the ability to travel across space, is really enviable." Shi Yang also had a longing look on his face, such a way of rushing is too convenient, right?

"Don't be envious, you are not far from this day." Feng Lingchen's words were not comforting, and there was a flash of brilliance in her gentle eyes, she was indeed not far from that step.

Shi Yang is even more so, and even in a sense, the other three people here have to envy him.

Only Feng Wu, her eyes were full of envy, among these people, her entry was slightly slow.

That's why she said that she would go back to retreat this time, and the Feng Clan's ancestral land had enough resources for her, and with her entry, she really should try it.

Li Canghai of the War God Palace had also been in retreat and advanced to the True Spirit Realm for a long time, and there was no reason for her to continue to consume.

As soon as he walked out of the princely battlefield, there was a wave of heaven and earth movements, and then there were bursts of golden light sprinkled from the high sky.

These golden glows made many strong people near the princely battlefield look envious.

This is the gift of the will of heaven and earth in the human world!

These young people, how much trouble did they make in the princely battlefield this time, and how many enemy top Tianjiao did they kill?

Jin Hui naturally mainly fell on Feng Lingchen and Shi Yang, especially Feng Lingchen, who benefited greatly from his exploits in slashing saints.

Wen Rou and Feng Wu, who were standing beside him, both received great benefits because of this, and Shi Yang on the other side also had huge benefits.

Eight of the ten great Daoists of the Immortal Clan's generation were beheaded by him, and only two escaped.

Such a record can be described as extremely terrifying, as for other geniuses and strong people, there are even more.

After a long time, Jin Hui dispersed, and the group of four quickly disappeared from people's eyes.

"Those four are so young." Someone sighed.

"I can't even see through their cultivation." A veteran soul melting realm powerhouse spoke.

"Those few people seem to be from the Feng Clan, except for Miss Feng Wu who is still in the Soul Melting Realm now, I'm afraid that the other people are not all above the True Spirit Realm." There was a powerhouse of the True Spirit Realm who spoke.

What he didn't say was that Feng Lingchen among them, even he couldn't see through his cultivation.

Nowadays young people are really more terrible than the other.

The destination of Shi Yang and his party was not Wanhua Palace, and the ancestral land of the Feng clan naturally could not be in Wanhua Palace.

Feng Lingchen didn't take them on a space-leapfrog journey, and the first time he went to the ancestral land of the Feng clan, of course he couldn't go too fast.

You have to take care of the two of you with gentleness and Shi Yang, and take a good look at the scenery along the way.

Especially gentle, he will have to bring her back often in the future, and he has to find the right position.

The Feng clan is actually also known as the Fire Phoenix clan, but their ancestral land is not on the legendary Sycamore Divine Tree.

It was not in a fire area such as the Red Flame Lake and the Red Lotus Jedi, but in a great wilderness and dense forest.

There are hardly any other animals or beasts here, birds of one color, whether they are mortal birds or fierce beasts, and even descendants of the fire phoenix.

The arrival of Feng Lingchen and Feng Wu's brothers and sisters attracted countless birds to greet them.

However, after chasing for a while, Feng Wu waved his hand, and most of the birds reluctantly left.

Only a huge peng bird with wings of nearly ten zhang was still hovering around them, and when the other birds left, this huge peng bird directly turned into a human form.

This is a bird beast that melts souls!

"Young Master Lingchen, Miss Wu, you're back." The man who turned into a peng bird spoke with joy.

"And ...... These two distinguished guests ...... "The man first greeted Feng Lingchen and Feng Wu, and then when he looked at Wen Rou and Shi Yang, he found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of these two.

Could it be that these two are also powerhouses above the True Spirit Realm?

Especially when looking gentle, there is a kind of coercion on this woman's body, which is the unique bloodline suppression of high-level fierce beasts.

"Yes, your honorable guest." Feng Lingchen quietly straightened his body a little straighter, and then said, "Pengfei, go to the clan to report to my father first, and say that Miss Wen Wen and Little Brother Shiyang came to my Feng clan as guests." ”

"Report to your father......" Peng Fei didn't expect that it would be a distinguished guest of this level?

"Yes!" Peng Fei saluted Wen Rou and Shi Yang, and then turned into a huge Peng bird and rose into the sky.

"Brother Lingchen, isn't it okay to alarm the elders like this?" Shi Yang originally felt a little bad, but then he saw him look at him, and he knew this person's intentions.

Shi Yang could only cooperate hard.

"You two are sneaky, singing and harmonizing, be careful that I shoot them all underground and suppress them." A red glow flew on her gentle face, these two things did so many small actions in front of them, and they really thought they were blind?

"How can there be a song and a harmony, whether it is your identity as a gentle eldest lady or the identity of Shiyang's junior brother, you must welcome it well, otherwise it will spread out in the future, where will the face of my Feng clan go?" Feng Lingchen wilted in an instant.

"Alright, don't pretend." With a gentle snort, Feng Wu hurriedly pulled her aside to enjoy the scenery.

“……”

Feng Lingchen and Shi Yang laughed in unison and landed behind the second daughter, and the former quietly gave the latter a thumbs up.

Shi Yang wiped his sweat with palpitations, this kind of thing is almost fine, if it is too much, he will really be beaten.

Don't look at Feng Lingchen now that he is in the Holy Realm, and if he wants to beat him gently, he can only accept it honestly.

Fortunately, my own family is more obedient and will never allow this to happen.

Shi Yang shook his head secretly, a strong man like Feng Lingchen turned out to be a baba ear, who would dare to believe it.

Although the scenery on the road was good, their group quickly arrived at their destination, the ancestral land of the Feng clan.

This time, the battle of the Feng clan was not weaker than when Shi Yang first arrived at Chiyan Lake, and even in terms of numbers, the number of the Feng clan was even more.

Of course, the pure-blooded Fire Phoenix Clan may not be as good as the Iron Eater Clan, after all, the domineering bloodline power of that clan, even if they marry other races, they are all descendants of the Iron Eater Clan in the end.

As soon as the four of them arrived, a group of relatively young Feng clan powerhouses arrived, these people were basically teenagers and girls, most of them were in the soul melting realm, and a few young people had just entered the true spirit realm.

These are basically the descendants of the Feng clan of the same generation as Feng Lingchen and Feng Wu.

Shi Yang looked at it with real envy, the starting point of an ancient royal family like the Feng clan was too high, and the human race was estimated to be still struggling at the bottom when they were relatively about the same age.

The Feng brothers sent these young people away very neatly, and they all stepped aside, and the main event was coming.

"Father, Ling Chen and Xiao Wu are back." The brothers and sisters of the Feng family have not returned to the ancestral land of the Feng clan for a long time, and most of the time they are in the battlefield between the Wanhua Hall and the princes.

"Well, yes, I'm a saint, better than you were back then." The middle-aged man in front nodded, quite a feeling worthy of Lao Tzu's species.

"The eldest brother just killed an immortal saint as soon as he crossed the tribulation." Feng Wu whispered on the side.

"Good, good, worth celebrating." The middle-aged man laughed again.

"But today we've brought two distinguished guests." Feng Lingchen saw that his father was a little overjoyed, and hurriedly set the wind direction right.

He didn't come today to show off his sanctification, nor did he show off his achievements in slaying saints.

"Yes, yes, honorable guest, but Peng Fei's little fool didn't make it clear what kind of distinguished guest he was, and his father could only recruit all the clansmen who had never retreated." Feng Lingchen's father, that is, the patriarch of this generation of the Feng clan.

This supreme king is really happy today!

There is no father who does not want his son to be better than himself.

Gently glared at Feng Lingchen fiercely, when he went to Chiyan Lake, he didn't have this treatment, and he was swept out of the house three times.

"Father, this is Miss Gentle, what ......" Before Feng Lingchen could introduce Shi Yang, Feng Zhongxiong directly squeezed his son away.

"The daughter-in-law is here." Not only the Feng clan patriarch Feng Zhongxiong, but also the other Saint Realm and peerless powerhouses all squeezed over.

The dignified Feng clan Tianjiao, Feng Lingchen, who had just survived the Holy Tribulation, was kneaded to the corner by a group of bigwigs like kneading dough.

Gentleness is to feel more uncomfortable than when you soaked in the ancestral pool.

Especially this daughter-in-law with a voice, no wonder Feng Lingchen's stupid personality is so straightforward, with such a father, it's strange if he doesn't become like this.

"Chiyan Lake is gentle, I have seen the Feng Patriarch, all the predecessors of the Feng Clan." However, since she had come, she had already thought of this scene in front of her, so after breathing a sigh of relief, she opened her mouth indifferently and saluted one by one.

"Oh~" The strong men of the Feng clan began to put on their identities at this time, and Shi Yang was stunned when he looked at it from the side.

Isn't it all the iron-eating beasts that are the most savage, how did they come to the most noble phoenix clan in the legend, but instead saw a group of barbarians?

"Gentle, your uncle Pan Qiang has always been good?" Feng Zhongxiong's sudden seriousness made Wen Rou almost laugh.

Shi Yang even put on a posture that he simply didn't care about himself, and I couldn't hear anything.

"Uncle is all right." Gentle replied quickly, because of the return of the bag, the iron-eating beast clan is now exceptionally good.

After a conversation that was so embarrassing that he picked his feet, Feng Zhongxiong suddenly remembered his son.

"Ling Chen, don't hurry up and set up a banquet." Feng Zhongxiong shouted.

"Okay~" Feng Lingchen squeezed back from the corner, "But father, there is another distinguished guest!" ”