Unlike in the past, Bi Fang Bird did not attack immediately, only because the angry blue feather crane was dragging a long red gold tail that was brilliant and brilliant.

Bi Fangniao's eyes were straight, and his salivation was not concealed at all.

"Looks good, right? Haven't seen it, have you? ”

The angry-eyed green feather crane opened its long beak and spoke: "How about we discuss it?" I give you this long tail, and you accept my edict as the god of the Wakaki Lingtai. ”

"Well, it doesn't matter if it's called Suzaku or Danniao, in short, I will give you the southern god seat with the most Zhengyang qi on this spiritual platform! It's better than you and me fighting each other all the time, losing both. ”

Hearing this, Bi Fangniao raised his head high and screamed disdainfully, his cry full of greed and malice.

Its one foot kicked the altar, and at the same time it flapped its wings violently, and struck out with a momentum ten times more fierce than before.

"Phew! Shame on the face! ”

The angry-eyed green feather crane was furious, and immediately greeted it without showing weakness, and fought with Bi Fang Bird.

Since Qi Jingzhi ascended to the old platform of King Huan a few days ago, the angry-eyed Qingyu Crane, who was originally at a disadvantage, trembled, and the subsequent battles were all equal, and the trend of strength and weakness was quietly reversed.

This time it's different, seeing that Bi Fangniao is menacing, in fact, he is afraid of damaging the red gold long tail, and he can't let go of his hands and feet when he really fights.

On the contrary, the angry-eyed green feather crane was blessed by the essence of the red stove, and he was no longer stunned by the fire in Bi Fang's bird's mouth.

So when the two sides fought for a short time, the red and green Bi Fang Bird, with a white beak, was scarred and retreated.

This legendary divine bird, which can cause disasters and is the guardian of the Dihong clan's chariot, suddenly came back to its senses, and immediately changed its playing style, and greeted the red gold long tail that made it love and hate.

Not to mention, as a creature that already inhabited the Ruomu Spirit Terrace, Bi Fangniao's grasp of the void on this side was only slightly inferior to that of the Angry Eyed Green Feather Crane, and then specifically the attraction and control of the Heaven and Earth Yang Fire Qi of the Red Stove Essence, it was obviously much stronger than the Angry Eyed Green Feather Crane.

After a few rounds, the red gold long tail was actually snatched away by Bi Fangniao!

While avoiding the angry pursuit of the angry-eyed blue-feathered crane, it grabbed and pulled, tearing the long tail of red gold into small strips, devouring all of them, and even the red gold smoke scattered everywhere refused to let go, constantly flying around and swallowing in large gulps.

Soon, the angry-eyed blue-feathered crane gave up its futile pursuit, and watched Bi Fang's bird eat the sea, and his breath skyrocketed.

After a while, Bi Fangniao sucked away the last wisp of red golden smoke, let out a triumphant scream, and suddenly turned around and pounced on the angry-eyed green feather crane, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes.

"It's really not negotiable?"

Hearing this question, Bi Fangniao opened his mouth and spewed out a surging calamity flame, and a brilliant red gold tail appeared on the back of his buttocks, as a response to the wishful thinking of the angry-eyed green feather crane.

The angry-eyed green feather crane nodded with some disappointment: "Okay, then it's no wonder about me." ”

Before the words fell, Bi Fangniao suddenly let out a terrible scream.

I saw that from under the feathers around its body, another kind of red and blood-like light flame emerged, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which instantly entangled the gorgeous bird body of the red and green nature, and also entangled the scorching and blazing Bi Fang calamity fire, and even more intertwined with the red golden yang's eyebrows.

The secret heart candle fire of Xianyu Mountain is a yin fire, which has never been as fierce and fierce as the yang fire, and Bi Fangniao has never put it in his eyes, but it is just regarded as an inferior flame that can be extinguished with a wave of wings.

However, although the yin fire is weak, it can reconcile the yang fire and remove its irritability!

Yin and Yang are combined, and pure yang is refined!

If Bi Fang Bird absorbs a small amount of Heart Candle Ding Fire, it may be able to take it a step further and turn into a pure Yang Divine Bird, which is not inferior to the legendary Great Sun Golden Crow and Southern Vermilion Bird.

However, there are too many heart candle flames in its body now, not to mention that this mysterious and strange yin fire has another owner!

But in the blink of an eye, Bi Fang's bird was lit into a huge torch, and the blazing fire reflected the void.

This catastrophic god bird, which has just been immortal, is dying, and at the same time, there is a trace of pure yang meaning coming out of the body.

The next moment, the angry-eyed blue-feathered crane raised its wings and flew in, ignoring the flames of Bi Fang's bird, grabbing its neck with one claw and piercing its back with the other, lifting the latter up alive.

The flames of Yin and Yang conjunction, which concealed pure yang, also spread to the body of the angry eyed green feather crane, but it was resisted by the qi of pure yang armor and wood, and it did not cause much damage.

"This seat respects it, the candle shines in the dark room, and the valley is empty, and it is the lord of heaven and earth on this side!"

The angry-eyed blue-feathered crane carried the Bifang bird, spread its wings and flew up, and spoke like thunder.

"This seat respects it, stands like a tree, a nest house, and is the supreme in the center of the spiritual platform!"

The angry-eyed blue-feathered crane fluttered its wings and flew up to the Ruomu Lingtai, smashing the Bifang bird, which had no power to resist, on the side of the Lingtai.

"The lord of heaven and earth, the central supreme edict said: Bi Fang's clan should be the god of fire, and Yongzhen is the south of Ruomu Lingtai, so Zi'er and Erqi are admired!"

The last two sentences were still used by Ding Chengli when he sealed the ghost mu god.

When the words fell, the angry-eyed green feather crane turned into the same young man, with a bright moon on his head, surrounded by fire, majestic and looking like a god.

He stood in the center of the Wakaki Spirit Terrace, his eyes open and closed, and he looked around.

The void in front of him was originally indistinguishable, but from this moment on, he finally had a direction.

The location of the Fire God Bi Fang's clan is Nan!

With a bang, the remnants of the Bifang bird completely turned into ashes in the firelight, and an ugly chick with cyan fluff, red patterns, and a white beak crawled out of the ashes.

The fledgling opened its eyes and saw the young man, feeling the flames and pure yang aura on the other party's body, and his face showed a look of admiration.

It lifted its feet to get closer, but clumsily tripped itself and made a prostrate salute to the boy.

As a result, the supreme returned to his position, the god of fire bowed down, and heaven and earth responded.

The red light of Ruomu that supported the spiritual platform of the nest house was so great that there were flames all over the sky, and finally it condensed into a red green cloud, hanging high above the spiritual platform, ten times larger and more magnificent than the previous red gold long tail.

With the fire god Bi Fang clan in charge, Wakaki's power to attract the flames of the Great Sun is obviously not what it used to be.

Not long ago, Ruomu Dao Spirit lent his god-form Dao Yun to the young man to build a spiritual platform, and he didn't expect to get such a rich reward in a short period of time.

The strong sense of joy spread on the spirit platform of the nest house, and the thousands of jasper leaves of Ruomu collided with each other, and the "Flying Dragon Summoning Spectrum" was actively played.

With this song of King Yale, there was a faint dragon shadow swimming back and forth in the hot and bright clouds above, and the red rain fell in the sky.

There is no seed in the three acres of heart field, and it must be cultivated by the red dragon when planting!

The boy sighed contentedly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Bi Fang's, and the crimson rain drifted towards the still weak fledgling.

The fledgling, who is the god of fire in the south, stared at a pair of big round grunting eyes, raised its head, and opened its white beak wide, as if hungry to catch the rain.

However, after only a few sips, it lowered its head violently and coughed violently, spitting out the very precious Wakaki Chilu all over the ground, and its face showed even more disgust, and it simply didn't save half of its own face.

The young man smiled dumbly, raised his hand and waved it towards Qingyun above his head, leading down a dry flame of the sun.

The chick suddenly looked up, its big eyes full of longing.

The next moment, it was enveloped in the flames of the great sun as it wished, and its mouth made a chirping sound, and its small body jumped up, jumping and jumping with great joy.

It's a pity that the little guy still couldn't stand on his feet when he landed, and soon he stumbled, like a small fireball, and the bones rolled out of the distance.

At this moment, the little monk in the big red robe appeared out of nowhere, standing at the young man's feet.

He put his hand on the pergola, looked at the chick that was rolling on the ground with joy, and immediately pouted and said in disgust: "I have never seen the stupid bird of the world! ”

After saying that, the little monk raised his head and stretched out his hand to pull the leg of the eldest brother's trousers, but he was afraid of the blazing flames, and finally retracted his little hand again.

Then I only heard him speak stupidly, as if he was pleading with the young man, and as if he was talking to himself: "Qi Huchan doesn't want to be a god!" ”

The young man was surprised, looked down at his younger brother for a moment, and said with a smile: "You don't want to be like Bi Fang's family, and you will be confined to this small world for the rest of your life, right?" ”

Seeing that the little monk nodded again and again, the young man straightened his face: "You are the incarnation of the ox ear sharp knife, the essence is gold, and there is a tiger virtue, the eldest brother is about to imitate the god of Siqiu and make you a Western golden god of Ruomu Lingtai." ”

When the little monk heard this, he looked at the young man for a long time, and saw that his eldest brother didn't seem to be joking, so he lowered his little head in frustration and said unhappily: "That...... Then you can seal it. ”

When the young man saw it, the corners of his mouth quietly hooked: "Don't regret it?" ”

The little monk still lowered his head and hummed weakly, but a string of tears fell to the ground.

"Ahem, the Lord of Heaven and Earth, the Central Supreme Edict said, ......"

The young man just got up, and the little monk raised his head angrily, but there was no tear on his face: "It's really sealed?" ”

"Hmph, with your idea, you dare to play with your heart and play tricks in front of your eldest brother?"

The young man's smile was unbridled, and the little monk blushed with anger.

The young man laughed for a long time before stopping, and then asked curiously: "Where did you learn this hand to condense qi and turn frost into water?" ”

"What's so strange about that? The only reason for turning frost into water is that it is too hot on the altar, and as for condensing qi and making frost, ......"

The little monk glared at his eldest brother angrily, and immediately held his head high and replied proudly: "Naturally, I learned it from Wei Yingdian!" ”

"His Raush's strong wind and water, white-bladed frost, and what the god of the west wind has to do with it, it sounds quite bluffing, but it's actually easy to tighten, and my brother just learned it after just looking at it twice!"

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but show a strange light: "Your root and foot talents are consistent with the Western way of frost and gold everywhere, do you really want to consider being a Western gold god here with the eldest brother?" ”

"If it's not right, it's not right to die!"

Unexpectedly, he dug a pit for himself, and the little monk was so angry that he screamed on the spot, and his little head shook like a rattle.

Seeing that his younger brother was already annoyed and angry, the young man was embarrassed to tease again, nodded and said lightly: "Well, if it's not right, it's not appropriate." ”

After saying this, he didn't pay attention to the little monk who changed his face quickly and turned his anger into joy, and immediately got up with his heart, escaped from his heart, and opened his eyes on the high altar.

At this time, the conversation between Lu Gong and Wei Yingdian had already ended, and the two of them were standing in front of Qi Jingzhi, staring at him with a look of surprise.

Qi Jingzhi looked down and saw that there was no longer any wine flowing out of the tilted small wine jug, and the red stove pen holder had disappeared, so he immediately withdrew his palm, raised his head and smiled.

"Such a young third realm, but still so solid and majestic! The current doll is amazing! ”

Lu Gong had obviously seen through the young man's cultivation and entered the realm, and while sighing, he took two steps back as if intentionally or unintentionally.

Qi Jingzhi didn't understand what he meant, and he opened his mouth to speak, when suddenly a mouthful of red blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue.

He suddenly ascended to the spiritual platform and cultivated to a great progress, especially the power of the Heart Candle Ding Fire increased dramatically, and for a while, he couldn't restrain the tip of his tongue and heart, and sprayed out a mouthful of Heart Candle Ding Fire.

Lu Gong had already realized it and avoided it calmly, but he was just alone, holding back his bad and not reminding Wei Yingdian on the side.

Caught off guard, Wei Yingdian saw that it was too late to retreat, so he hurriedly slapped both sides of his waist with both hands, and at the same time snorted heavily in his nose, and two frost-colored air currents erupted from his nostrils.

These two frost qi were as sharp as knives, and they split Qi Jingzhi's heart candle flame in half in an instant, although they couldn't stand the scorching in the next moment, and they collapsed, but after all, they blocked it, allowing Wei Yingdian to get out of danger.

"Huh?"

Qi Jingzhi looked at Wei Yingdian, who was staggering back with his hands on his hips, feeling the excitement and vibration from the sharp knife in his right arm, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Wei, what kind of magical power has this cultivated?" ”

When Wei Yingdian, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, stood firm, his nose was already red.

He rubbed his sore and sore nose, forcibly held back the tears that were rolling in his eyes, and spoke in a very nasal voice: "Wei Mo trick, where do you dare to call it a miracle?" It's just that Lu Gong mentioned two sentences, the lungs belong to gold, the kidneys belong to water, the lungs open to the nose, and the kidneys open to the ears......"

Wei Yingdian stared at the young man's mouth when he spoke, obviously palpitating.

Qi Jingzhi smiled a little embarrassedly: "Each other, I am a fire in my heart, and my heart is open to my tongue......"

When he said this, what appeared in his heart was the appearance of the little monk snorting angrily and snorting in his nose: "If Qi Huchan, this little slippery head, learns this trick, his nose will be sour, his eyes will be red, and his tears will not be as many as there are in the future?" ”

Qi Jingzhi shook his head, pressed down on these messy thoughts, and turned to look at Wei Yingdian carefully, seeing that although he was a little embarrassed, the aura around him was obviously extremely strong, and he should have benefited a lot from Lu Gong's guidance.

He didn't ask much, and turned his head to look at Tong Jiaohai.

When the little flag officer of the selection team saw the signal of his own school captain, he immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully to Lu Gong: "The little boy Jiaohai ......"

He just reported a name, but was interrupted by Lu Gong waving his hand: "Your realm is too poor, and it is far from the time when you need the old man's guidance." ”

Hearing this, the little flag officer fell to his knees with a thud, and was about to open his mouth to plead, when he heard Lu Gong laugh and said, "What are you anxious about!" Since you have been on the altar, it is naturally beneficial! ”

"Your boy's last name...... There are two common streams. One of them is that after the Dongyi Gaoyang clan, this vein is born with a good voice, and his speech and singing are as bright and clear as Zhong Xuan. ”

"Well, as soon as I heard you sign up just now, your voice was like a broken gong, and the old man knew that you weren't."

Hearing this, Tong Jiaohai was still not doing anything, and Qi Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief first.

After all, if Tong Jiaohai is the old monarch of Dongyi, after the Gaoyang clan, most of his lineage is listed on the forbidden list, not only will he have no hope of cultivation in the future, but even the current cultivation will be abolished.

I heard Lu Gong continue: "Second, Tong's surname is Hux. Hehe, the ancestor of the surname Feng is Emperor Fu, of course, there is also a saying that Emperor Fu is Dongyi Taihao, but in short, it is all Fuxi's family. ”

"As for the Hux, the virtue of the people is attached, so it is called Hux, it is said that there are many kings of this clan, and there were people who were known as the Emperor of Yan."

Tong Jiaohai knelt on the ground, already stupid.

He may not understand anything else, and he can't react for a while, but this last sentence, what does it mean that someone has ever been called the Emperor of Yan?

The god of the Yanhuang Jiang surnamed Shennong can be enshrined in the front hall of the Heavenly Emperor Temple in Tianqiyuan!

How can he be a child Jiaohai, his ancestors have dared to call the Emperor of Yan? If this spreads, I'm afraid it will be almost like rebellion!

(End of chapter)