For such an answer, Gu Yang thinks it is also reasonable.

After all, the cultivation method of the demon clan is different from that of the human race, and it is understandable that there is a little bit of hidden talent and magical powers, whether it is a human or a demon, there will be a little secret that cannot be spoken, right?

According to the growth stage of the demon clan, Huahua is now young and young, and he doesn't have a clear understanding of his own strength, maybe many times the shot is out of instinct, and it is possible that he did not use aura, and the physical strength of the demon clan is not comparable to the human physique.

The apprentice who killed Ge Changfeng in the air is a good proof that there was no aura fluctuation at that time, and this should have been thought of at that time.

"It's stupid!" Gu Yang laughed at himself, and warned himself in his heart that he could not make such a mistake in analysis on the road of growth in the future. If you make a mistake in your analysis, you will lead yourself into the abyss, and you will lose your life.

Along the way, the enemies encountered are invincible to Gu Yang, the realm is too different, every step is like walking on thin ice, the line is about to take a wrong step, and a wrong step will be a wrong step.

At this time, Feng Qingtian was excited and wanted to tell the family elders the good news that Huahua was in the Feng family, so that the family elders could know.

Feng Qingtian came to the ancestral land of the Feng family and fell into the mortal realm.

Falling into the realm of mountains and water, fairy breath curling, fairy birds frolicking in the water, a picture of fairyland on earth.

This is the place where the ancestors of the Feng family retreat, and it is also the place where the bones of the Feng family are buried.

With awe, Feng Qingtian shouted loudly at the ancestral land: "Feng Qingtian, the seventh generation head of the Feng family, has something important to tell your ancestors, please show up and see you." ”

Feng Qingtian knelt silently at the door of the ancestral land, waiting for the ancestor to show up.

"Okay, you stinky boy, you dare to shout loudly in the ancestral land, startling the ancestor Yingling, if you can't say that you are ugly today, look at Lao Tzu will kill you now."

A loud shout came, and the sound carried the meaning of thunder, gathering above the head of Feng Qingtian, pulling out the power of thunder and lightning in the void, as if it was a shadow, as if it could be split down at any time.

Then, an old man dressed in coarse cloth appeared at the gate of the ancestral land, holding a black chess piece in his right hand, and was staring at Feng Qingtian with an angry face.

This person is Feng Qingtian's father, Feng Thunder and Thunder.

"Heaven, meet my father!"

Feng Qingtian trembled in his heart, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Father, Huahua was born!" ”

"Flowey? Which Flowey? Stinky boy, be clear. Feng Lei Xiao squinted his eyes: "Lao Tzu will give you another chance to organize your language, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you now." ”

Which anger is in the heart of the wind and thunder, and the big man called Lao Tzu over and told Lao Tzu this?

With this amount of time, Lao Tzu's chess game would have been divided into winners and losers.

Feng Qingtian pointed to the north with his finger and said tremblingly, "Which one of them was born!" ”

Wind and thunder is a nightmare of Feng Qingtian, and he beats Feng Qingtian once every three or five days, and he never gets tired of it, until the wind and thunder roar enter the ancestral land, and the situation improves.

Although the wind and thunder roared into the ancestral land, there was not much time to come out, and the number of times he beat the wind and the sky became less.

However, as long as the wind and thunder are not in a good mood in the ancestral land, they will secretly run out of the ancestral land and quietly appear beside Feng Qingtian, and then they will be beaten violently.

So now Feng Qingtian also beats his son every once in a while, there is no way, the Feng family beats his son, this is an ancestral tradition.

"Has the mistress finally been born?"

Feng Lei Xiao's eyes lit up, with an excited look, and he didn't even notice that the chess pieces in his hand had fallen to the ground.

The wind and thunder roared back and forth, and muttered: "100,000 years, 100,000 years!" Feng Lei Xiao's excitement was indescribable, and he shouted to the ancestral land: "My Feng family can finally be born!" ”

"Father, are you saying that Huahua is the mother of the Feng family?"

The news that Huahua is the mother of the Feng family is too shocking for Feng Qingtian, and he is also the head of the Feng family now, so he doesn't even know such important news.

Feng Qingtian froze in place, at a loss.

"Bold, call the master's mother by her name, you don't want to die?" Feng Thunder rebuked angrily: "Where is the master mother now? ”

Feng Qingtian's heart tightened, and he called the name of the master mother, messing up his dignity and humility, and it was really difficult to excuse his sin.

At this time, Feng Qingtian was tormented in his heart, and he blamed himself, and he couldn't even hear the wind and thunder questions clearly.

"Rebel son, what do you ask, where is the master mother now?" The wind and thunder roared: "If you dare to be distracted again, Lao Tzu will kill you now." ”

Immediately, the thunder and lightning hovering above Feng Qingtian's head roared, snorted, condensed into an entity, and slashed at Feng Qingtian's body.

Feng Qingtian came back to his senses, black smoke came out of his body, and said, "Father, the master mother is now in the Feng family's secret realm. ”

Feng Qingtian was depressed in his heart, and he used thunder and lightning to split me, and see that I will also use thunder and lightning to split your precious grandson when I go back.

"In our secret realm?" Feng Lei Xiao said in disbelief: "I'll go and inform the ancestors to go and see the master mother now." ”

Feng Lei Xiao looked anxious, at this moment the Feng family had been waiting for 100,000 years.

"Father." Feng Qingtian shouted: "There seems to be a little change in the master's mother, it seems that she doesn't remember the past, and now take the ancestors to visit, the master's mother will not necessarily take care of you, but will scare the master's mother." ”

"The mistress has amnesia? Is that so? The wind and thunder stopped and said in deep thought: "How is the master mother now?" Is Zhu Thirteen with the housemother? ”

"Back to my father, my mother is fine except for the fact that she can't remember what happened before." Feng Qingtian pondered: "Zhu Thirteen is not by the side of the mastermother, and it is Gu Yang, a descendant of the Gu family, who is with the master's mother. ”

Did the Gu family come out too?

Still with the main mother?

Could it be that this Gu Yang is ..............?

Was it a coincidence or fate?

"Can Gu Yang fit the Moonlight Slash perfectly?" Feng Lei Xiao thought for a while and said, "This is very important. ”

"This kid doesn't know." Feng Qingtian replied truthfully.

"What are you eating, you actually told Lao Tzu that you didn't know such important news?" Feng Lei Xiao stepped forward and gave Feng Qingtian a big mouth, and then ordered: "Go out and do two things, protect the safety of the master mother, and find out if Gu Yang can fit the moonlight slash perfectly." The wind and thunder voice paused and said: "Remember, this last one is very important, if you can't do it, you can find a place to bury yourself!" ”

After Feng Lei Xiao finished speaking, he hid his body and left, and went to discuss countermeasures with those old immortals.

Leaving Feng Qingtian standing at the gate of the ancestral land in a daze, his thoughts were messy.

Feng Qingtian came out of the ancestral land with a heavy heart.

Come with joy and go home with fear.

The words that my father said to me came to mind, and if you can't do it, you can find a place to bury yourself.

Although the father has a short temper and often beats his son, the father has never been in the habit of intimidating his son.

Could it be that this descendant of the ancient family has other important identities?

Feng Qingtian thought in his heart.

Feng Qingtian thought for a while, had no clue, and had no basis to follow.

It seems that the only way to find out the situation is to go to Changsheng's stinky boy to understand the situation.