To say that Ye Qingfeng came down under his feet, his strength was really big enough, and he could directly step on Dongfang Lie, who was proud of his brute strength, and he couldn't straighten his waist.

Dongfang Lie resisted with all his strength, and on his neck and arms, the green tendons bulged out, and he couldn't resist Ye Qingfeng's kick.

What else can Dongfang Lie do with this?

After all, he is also a husband with clear grievances, so he can only clench his fists and promise Ye Qingfeng, who rescued him from the fire pit, to forgive the tireless stinky black dog.

"I forgive it!" Dongfang Lie stiffened his neck and roared.

"Well, that's good." Ye Qingfeng let go of his feet, shook his shoulders, and turned into that soft and glutinous, petite appearance with a harmless face.

Dongfang Liegu stared at the two big eyes, staring at Ye Qingfeng, who could change at will.

Damn!

It's really the little girl in the teaching, people may be able to pretend, strength can pretend, and voice can be imitated, but that stinky dog is so cheap that it is difficult to pretend.

"And me!"

In the distance, the willow spirit, who had been disguised as a giant tree, suddenly stretched out a branch dozens of meters long and gently poked Dongfang Lie's backbone.

Dongfang Lie turned around and looked up quickly, only to find that a huge willow tree suddenly appeared in this broad-leaved forest.

"It's really you, you're all together!" Dongfang Lie completely relieved, hugged the remnants of the golden bird, sat down beside Ye Qingfeng, and said with great relief, "There is that kind of secret method in the world that changes back and forth, so people have to guard against it!" ”

Ye Qingfeng weaved a simple feather crown in his hand, and said unexpectedly: "Fortunately, it is a secret method, not many people know it, and not many people can learn it, otherwise the cultivation realm will be chaotic." ”

"That's right."

Dongfang Lie, who finally got out of the fire pit and returned to the south neighbor, was obviously in a very good mood, staring at the sparse feather crown in Ye Qingfeng's hand, he couldn't look at it, he snatched it in his hand, and said enthusiastically,

"Let me do this, you're too ugly, not as good as me!"

"You're really good at chatting." Ye Qingfeng swept over at a glance and discarded the semi-finished product in his hand.

Dongfang Lie didn't care, bared his white teeth, and grinned:

"It's not that I'm boasting, I've grown up in this place since I was a child, and I can't count the beautiful feather crowns I've seen, and you can't learn the skills you can get by hearing and seeing."

Ye Qingfeng glanced at Dongfang Lie again, and repeated the sentence again: "You are really good at chatting." ”

"Haha!" Dongfang Lie laughed, not ashamed, but proud, a rough big hand, but moved quickly.

A black dog with golden feathers, and a straight willow spirit, are watching from the side.

Sure enough, with a pillar of incense, Dongfang Lie's seemingly clumsy ten fingers pierced out a gorgeous feather crown with long and short layers and distinct layers.

The crown of feathers of the emperor gold is made of hundreds of feathers of golden birds, which are sturdy and woven, fluffy, heavy, and kingly.

What a beautiful feather crown!

"Wang!" The black dog yelled, ran over with a smoke, wagged his tail, and said happily, "It's really a match for the emperor's temperament!" I want to wear it, the emperor wants to wear it, quickly wear it for the emperor! ”

"Get up! Where are you entitled to wear! ”

Dongfang Lie kicked the black dog away, stood up, held the golden feather crown with both hands, looked at Ye Qingfeng, and said with a solemn face,

"Such a crown of feathers, of course, is to crown our heroes.

In our barbarian tribes, the feather is a symbol of bravery, a sign of honor.

The more feathers on the head, the more heroic and fearless it is, and the more respected and loved by the clansmen.

You saved me from the fire, and you are the great hero in my heart.

Today, I will give you this feather crown to express my heart, and from now on, I will be a brother and sister to you. If you are in trouble, I will risk my life and go to save you. ”

Ye Qingfeng's shoulders shook, and he changed into Dongfang Lie Tonggao, took the feather crown in his hands with both hands, and solemnly put it on his head.

The small head, with a big golden feather crown, and the little face lined with golden light, is really cute in the eyes of Liu Jing.

In Liu Yili, there is no more beautiful child in this world than its owner.

Look at what a beautiful feather crown, what a beautiful child.

On the crown of feathers, the longest golden feathers were all hanging on the ground, which made the crown even more magnificent.

Liu Jing admires Dongfang Lie's craftsmanship very much, and plans to secretly learn it himself and surprise his master again.

It can't read and practice, but it's definitely a talented craftsman.

Ye Qingfeng raised his hand, condensed a water light mirror in front of him, and looked at the mirror, and sure enough, he recognized Dongfang Lie's craft.

"This crown is a good match for you, my warrior!" Dongfang Lie praised sincerely.

Over the years in Donghuang, he has gradually accepted the aesthetics of Donghuang, although deep down, he still thinks that those wheat-skinned female dolls in Nanling are more cute.

Raising his white jade-like arm and touching the soft feathers on his head, Ye Qingfeng's eyes showed a little joy, and finally changed his words and praised:

"You're still pretty good at talking."

Dongfang Lie grinned, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and laughed loudly: "Divide people, divide people." You are my sister, no matter whether you can really grow up in the future, my brother will protect you. ”

"Brother?" Ye Qingfeng was wearing a gorgeous feather crown, and his eyes were suddenly a little gloomy.

"What, not happy?" Dongfang Lie was also a little incomprehensible, so he hurriedly restrained his smile, and said a little overwhelmed, "That's okay, you and I will be brothers in the future, and you can be my brother." Or you continue to be your little girl, and I will be my Dongfang Lie, and we can't be relatives. ”

Ye Qingfeng glanced at Dongfang Lie, his big eyes flashed with loss, and suddenly he stopped speaking.

This Dongfang Lie is not her brother, but her brother doesn't know where it is.

She didn't have many clues about her brother, she only knew that her brother was also a well-known special physique, and it was a rare ancient holy body.

The Ancient Holy Body should not be nameless, even if it has been reduced to an ancient waste, it should be a little splash.

She had already made a lot of guesses, and even guessed that her brother had been taken away from this big star and went to another star field suitable for the Ancient Holy Body to show his strength.

Yes, this universe is vast, and the galaxy is vast, far more than the only big star at your feet.

The people on this big star are not sure whether the immortals and the immortal realm exist, but they have long known that in the vast universe, the stars compete for glory.

Because the ancient emperors have already set foot in those distant and mysterious star fields.

It is even rumored that on this big star, there are portals to those star fields.

One by one, the portal gates are also called star gates.

Countless star gates, connected together, in the boundless galaxy, are connected into a road, called the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

Or it is called the road to immortality.

Those big forces, every certain number of years, will send a few of the most outstanding disciples of the sect to step into the portal of teleportation, and fight with the leaders of the other star fields, fighting for the position of the only emperor in the nine heavens and ten earths.

(End of chapter)