Luo Qingyin, Zi Yunchen and Feng Junxi looked at Feng Zhentian in unison, but he didn't say anything like he was hanging.

Only Ling Kun showed a clear look on his face: "Gathering the pure bloodlines of the three major demon clans, you can rebuild the road to heaven; Gathering the pure bloodlines of the ten ancient clans, you can control the true immortals of the fairy world. ”

His voice was low and tactful, like a lover's whisper, but the words he said made the three of them startled, and they all thought of the Tianluo Temple.

Could it be that Hate Xiaoyao is the mastermind behind the Tianluo Temple?

Otherwise, how could the actions of the Tianluo Temple be the same as the words of hatred?

Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen glanced at each other, and their eyes showed deep thought.

Feng Junxi couldn't help but ask: "Isn't hatred soaring?" Or did he fly up and run back to make waves? ”

Feng Zhentian yawned again, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "It's unlikely, that person will be uncomfortable if he doesn't come out for three days to make a fuss, if he doesn't soar, can the Cangyun Continent be so quiet?" ”

Ling Kun's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his voice was slightly cold: "Who knows if he has changed after thousands of years?" ”

He is so beautiful, and the slightest movement of his eyebrows and eyes is full of charm.

Feng Zhentian's expression was in a trance for a moment, and then he turned his face away: "I want to know if it's him, don't you know if you go and see?" ”

Ling Kun raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, just looked at Zi Yunchen.

Zi Yunchen muttered: "It's hard to say whether he is or not, it is also possible that someone has borrowed his name or obtained his inheritance, this is only ......"

The Ink Monkey probably knows!

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand towards Feng Zhentian: "What about the ink monkey and the phoenix god egg?" ”

"yes." Feng Zhentian remembered the fundamental purpose of running from the ancestral hall, yawned and stopped fighting, and the person was also in good spirits, "The mother of the Phoenix God Egg, the deity wants to accept them as apprentices, and you promise the deity to return it to you." ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a touch of coldness: "Is it forced to buy and sell?" ”

Feng Zhentian's arrogant momentum immediately revealed: "It is their honor that the deity is willing to accept them as disciples. ”

Luo Qingyin looked at him coldly, and was about to speak, when he saw Zi Yunchen make a gesture.

Suddenly, the three of them moved in unison.

Ling Kun attacked, and the yin and evil aura spread again.

Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen drew their swords together, wrapped in the fire of nirvana and the arc of purple light respectively, pointing directly at the center of Feng Zhentian's eyebrows.

"If you don't agree with each other, you can't do that." Feng Zhentian's figure floated out of a distance, "I felt that something had fallen before the deity ascended, maybe it was related to the egg." If you don't want the deity to take in disciples, you can lend it to the deity for a while. ”

Ziyun Chenjun's face was ruthless: "If you want eggs, give birth to them yourself." ”

Feng Zhentian sighed with his forehead: "The deity can't give birth to a phoenix god egg." ”

These words attracted Ling Kun's attention, and Ling Kun's eyes flickered, like a clear wave: "Feng Amao, when you hooked up with so many people, would you leave any eggs?" ”

Feng Zhentian looked at him in surprise.

After a long time, he slapped his palm: "You're right, I have to go back to find out who I had a time with at the beginning." ”

As he spoke, he floated in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Floating out of a distance, he remembered something, turned around and said, "Ling Meiren, did I spend the spring breeze with you at the beginning?" ”

In response to him, Ling Kun had a gloomy aura that was as fast as lightning.

He tilted his head and flashed, "That should be there." ”

Luo Qingyin couldn't stand them and digressed in a few words, and asked, "What about the Phoenix God Egg?" ”

Feng Zhentian didn't reply: "If you want it, just come." ”

Luo Qingyin immediately caught up.

Zi Yunchen was worried that she Feng Zhentian was cheating, so he immediately stepped forward to join her.

Ling Kun followed.

Seeing this, Feng Junxi also hurriedly followed.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, Feng Zhentian jumped to the beam, then lay down and rolled with satisfaction.

The complicated feather silk road hangs down and becomes the best decoration of the ancestral hall.

Luo Qingyin followed him into the ancestral hall, saw the offering table that was blazing with fire, and then saw the three that were bound in the offering plate, and suddenly the whole person was not good.

Feng Shendan couldn't see the clue for a while, but the ink monkey and Xiao Jinpeng were both closed, and they didn't know whether they were unconscious or asleep, she said anxiously: "How are they?" ”

Feng Zhentian said with an angry voice: "As you can see." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

I want to poke a hole in his chest with my sword!

Zi Yunchen was relatively calm, and when he found that none of them were seriously injured and unconscious, his expression was slightly relaxed: "It's okay, it's not so easy to burn them to death when they are away from the fire." ”

Feng Junxi, who has a small fire: "......"

……

A quarter of an hour ago.

The fire burned under the offering table.

The ink monkey felt like his butt was on fire, and he moved his butt anxiously to avoid the heat.

But no matter how it moved, it couldn't get rid of the supply plate, but the heat wave under it became stronger and stronger, and the temperature of the supply plate became higher and higher, so that its butt was red.

It took out a Thor Meteorite Ice Bead and threw it into its mouth, and immediately felt refreshed.

However, Xiao Jinpeng and Fengshen Egg did not have the Thunder God Meteor Ice Beads, and they suffered a lot in the fire.

The ink monkey thought about it, and through the code between the little friends, he gave the Fengshen Egg and Xiao Jinpeng a code, so that they could learn to use Xuan Qi to resist, and they were more comfortable.

Later, Feng Zhentianhe and Ling Kun shouted in the air and used coercion to confront, and they immediately changed their strategy, that is, they took the opportunity to break the shackles and prepare to escape.

In the process of breaking the shackles, Feng Shendan bizarrely discovered that Feng Zhentian's Xuan Qi and their Xuan Qi did not want to rush.

In other words, it is homologous.

They happily told the news to the ink monkey, and the ink monkey was pleasantly surprised: "Then don't be in a hurry to go, first absorb his true meaning of the heavenly phoenix, you can even eat the Qinglian Ghost Fire, what is it from the fire?" ”

The phoenix god egg immediately turned from worry to joy, trying to absorb the power that bound them, and striving to go out and eat the fire as soon as possible.

Xiao Jinpeng said aggrievedly: "What about me? ”

The ink monkey thought for a moment: "You are a dignified golden-winged Dapeng, you have suffered thousands of years of evil qi in the Temptation Valley in the egg, can't you still resist a fire?" It's good to use it for forging the body, squeak. ”

Xiao Jinpeng thought that there was no other way, so he decisively closed his eyes and exercised his body.

The ink monkey was extremely bored, looked at Xiao Jinpeng, and then looked at the phoenix god egg, it made no sense to absorb the true meaning of the heavenly phoenix, and it couldn't let the fire burn the blood of the three-grade ink monkey, what could it do?

It looked at the man on the beam with the Thor Meteor Ice Bead in its mouth, searching for the memories brought out of its mother's womb.

What did Feng Zhentian do back then?

What kind of hatred does Feng Zhentian and Hate Xiaoyao have?

Feng Zhentian flew up and returned, why did he think it had something to do with it?

It's been so long ago that it spends most of its time in its womb sleeping and sleeping, and it's so hard to figure it out.

It might know.

But when it was born, its mother died.

The ink monkey rubbed the corners of his eyes with his paws, and his expression was a little sad.

Probably, the only person who knows between heaven and earth is hating leisure.

However, Hate Xiaoyao has already soared into an immortal!

Mao Dun Literature