It's really a matter of getting used to it. Who in the Phoenix clan doesn't know that the Phoenix Queen is a fire phoenix, and her temper is not very good. Because of his excellent cultivation, beating Fenghuang is like playing, and even if Fenghuang can beat it, does he dare to beat his own partner?

He didn't dare.

That's why I'm being beaten all over the ground right now.

"What for, what is this? Qingqing, Qingqing, just let me go, I really didn't mean to, no one knows why that little cub disappeared! Fengjin, please explain quickly, it's not my responsibility, no, at least it's not all my responsibility......"

Looking at his father, who was beaten all over the ground, Feng Jin was silent for a moment, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Gloat.

Feng Huang saw his son's gloating smile, and he was angry, this bastard thing dared to treat his father like this. Even if he really suffers this time, he has to beat him up severely.

But now, I'm really about to be killed.

There was no way, Fenghuang could only beg for mercy. Fortunately, the Phoenix Queen was only a little angry for a while, and she was quickly relieved, and finally stood on the shoulder of the Phoenix Emperor, and did not look like she was about to turn into a human form, but the Phoenix Emperor was completely relieved. It seems that Qingqing has no urge to kill herself, very good, very good.

His Majesty Fenghuang, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, quickly healed the marks on his face, and then pretended to look at Cui Qinghe whose fingers trembled slightly.

Now that all the monks in the dark valley have come out, there are no other scruples, and only one Fengjin is left to be caught by him. As for immortality, it's probably a giveaway. For the sake of her son's slight importance to her, Emperor Feng decided to save her later when he saved his son.

Just before the Feng Emperor was about to make a move, Cui Qinghe suddenly waved his hand and threw the two bubbles where the immortal Feng Jin and the Golden Bird and the others were located towards the Phoenix Clan and the Ming King and other Buddhist cultivators.

"Jin'er!"

"Little friend?"

The moment they were thrown out, the Du Xuanjin in Changsheng's hand waved, and the bubble that trapped them burst in response. It's not like she can't open the bubble, she just doesn't do it.

Because Cui Qinghe is obviously out of the way, at this time, all she can do is a little insignificant help. It's just that Feng Jin is innocent after all, although Feng Jin's strength is not necessarily worse than herself, but she doesn't want to look at this person after all, and anything bad will happen.

He has already suffered too much, and for the rest of his life, all Changsheng wants him to eat is sweet.

grabbed Feng Jin's waist and put him on the ground, before the Phoenix clan arrived, Changsheng quickly retreated, and even stood far away, not disturbing the family reunion.

Fenghuang and the others held their child, because the child ran out disobediently, which led to the current situation, and everyone simply loved and hated him. But for such a child who has been raised since childhood, and can't say anything bad, everyone hesitated and hesitated, and finally chose to swallow it. turned to feel sorry for the child's suffering.

"Our little prince, it's really suffering."

"yes, yes, look at this, they're all thin! It's definitely not the best sycamore rice, good boy, I have it here, come, hurry up and eat a little to replenish your body. ”

"There is also Li spring water, I have the purest Li spring water here, hurry up and drink some. Poor thing, when you're out of the house, why don't you bring your own rations? ”

“……”

Even the serious queen phoenix gently touched his cheek with her plump wings at this moment, and she was very distressed.

King Ming and other Buddhist cultivators looked at the situation of the Le family, a little strange. But it's more about kindness. Treat their cubs, the Phoenix clan really does their best. No matter what, seeing this scene, everyone is quite comfortable.

The joy on this side doesn't seem to match the scene on the other side. It's just a dozen feet away, but at the moment it looks like a moat.

Different from the happy scene of the Phoenix clan is the bitter battle between Cui Qinghe and the three monks of the Shanghuan Sect.

Probably because of what the Phoenix Clan had just said, most of the Shanghuan Sect cultivators were ready to make a move at this time, although they didn't do it immediately. Now that the noble prince of the Phoenix clan has been rescued, does it mean that they can do it?

It's just that when they looked over, those phoenixes were still immersed in joy.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Cui Qinghe had already swept those three monks into his own black mist. Although his actual combat experience is not as good as that of these three monks, the rebellion of humans and demons lies in the control of emotions. Now Cui Qinghe doesn't want anything but the death of these three monks, and that powerful emotion gives him great strength. I didn't see those human emperors being controlled by manic emotions the moment they came into contact with Cui Qinghe, and after rolling on the ground several times with their heads in their hands, not only blood and tears flowed, but even their ears and other places oozed blood, and in the end, they only lasted for a short time before they died.

However, no one gave them a second glance, half of everyone's energy was in the Phoenix Clan, and half of their energy was in this battle. It's just a pity that after being swept into the black fog, there are fewer things that everyone can see. At this time, the well-informed monks recognized what the black mist was.

"I thought it was demonic qi, but I didn't expect it to be an incomparably pure and affectionate qi. It's just a pity that this affectionate qi is too dark, resentful, and hateful, and it can't have a good effect. Otherwise, as long as a wisp is collected, it can ensure the monk's clarity in a short time. If it is a pure blessing, it may increase the monk's luck, but unfortunately, this hatred and disgust is more common, on the contrary, it is very rare and ......."

Everyone thought about it for themselves, and that was the same. Put yourself in the shoes of others, who would want to give their blessings to others for no reason?

But this sentimental aura sounds a little similar to sincerity?

As for this sincerity......

Many people's eyes slipped over Changsheng. The spirit sword of this female cultivator just now seems to be a little familiar, and it should be because of this female cultivator that Buddha Xiu and Penglai Pavilion almost fell out before, right? It is said that at the Buddha meeting that day, the sincerity of this woman almost shook the heavens and the earth, and all the other geniuses were dimmed.

Hey, now there's a group of Buddhist cultivators here, and the original thing won't happen again, right?

The Buddhist cultivators had noticed it a long time ago, Ming An poked the waist of his uncle, and King Ming, who was floating in front of him, paused, and his eyes were very gloomy.

"What for?"

"Uncle Shi, talent, aren't you excited? Shall we ......?"

made a grabbing and running action, Ming An looked at King Ming expectantly.

(End of chapter)