Yang Chen's mind was racing, the Ice Wind Beast turned into such a beauty, and in the future, she would have no spirit beast to ride, she said that she was the descendant of the God of Wind and the God of Ice and Snow, and it seemed a little inappropriate to recognize herself as the master, but it was not good to say anything like someone being a brother and sister, and said vaguely: "Bing'er, then you can take us in." "Yes, master. Hearing Yang Chen's order, Bing'er seemed to be very happy, and nodded in agreement. Immediately, he screamed a few times towards the Lingfang Ancient Site, which was the special voice of the Ice Wind Beast. After a while, the Lingfang monument flashed with a brilliance, and three women walked out of the brilliance.

"In Xia Ling, the fairy waits for Lan Ling, and comes to greet her by the will of the master, and the fairy invites. The woman at the head moved her soft lips lightly, her voice was coquettish, and she said to Bing'er, her fingers pointing obliquely to the Lingfang monument. She was dressed in a dark blue dress with gold patterns on it, and her face was clear and gave people a sense of pride. The two women behind him were dressed in green skirts, which were also gorgeous and delicate, bright and moving.

"In the Wind God Clan, this is my master. Bing'er pointed at Yang Chen and introduced. The Ice Wind Beast is just the name given by Yang Chen, Bing'er said that she is the Wind God clan Yang Chen was secretly surprised in her heart, she is obviously a descendant of the Wind God and the Ice and Snow God, why only say that she is the descendant of the Wind God? Suddenly, I remembered the fluttering woman I saw in the prison, her voice and appearance were very similar to Bing'er, Laurel once said that it was the Wind God, maybe she was Bing'er's mother, so there was nothing wrong with saying so.

I heard Lan Ling say respectfully to herself: "Lan Ling has seen a god, and I hope to forgive me for my rudeness just now." Lan Ling was surprised when she heard Bing'er introduce Yang Chen as her master, the descendants of the dignified wind god actually recognized him as the master, thinking that he had unfathomable and profound means, she couldn't help but take a few more looks. Yang Chen only said that he was cranky and slowed down Lan Ling, which made her angry, and immediately embarrassed: "Yang Chen has seen a fairy in the Lower Jiuding Gate. In the spirit beast world, the people who are called fairies are all powerful descendants, which is a symbol of status, Lan Ling blushed and said busily: "The gods have misunderstood, I am not a fairy, and my master is waiting for you in the monuments." Yang Chen was about to speak, but he heard Ge Wu smile and said, "Senior brother and head of the sect didn't misunderstand, what are you like a fairy and not a fairy?" "Who said it wasn't!" Jiang Bing's eyes also coaxed.

"This is unacceptable. Lan Ling was so anxious that she couldn't speak. Bing'er said: "Sister Lan Ling doesn't have to pay attention, they are my master's subordinates, and they love to pinch and joke on weekdays, and they are not serious." When Bing'er said this, Jiang Bing and Ge Wu immediately froze there, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Fang Zhihao said in a low voice: "Haha, beauty" He pulled his voice to the elder, Jiang Bing and Ge Wu were extremely embarrassed, and when they looked up, Lan Ling had already led Yang Chen and Bing'er forward. Fang Zhihao didn't know when he also followed, less than two steps away from Bing'er, and he could smell the aroma of Bing'er's body when he was close. The giant spirit furnace shook and followed, like a strange bird, like a vulture in the midst of a hundred flowers, and the scenery was ruined. Ge Wu and Jiang Bing said anxiously: "Hurry up." ”

The downtown in the Lingfang monuments is full of spirit animals, bustling, shoulder to shoulder, much more lively than Yang Chen's first visit. Many spirit beasts have turned into human forms, and they are extremely conspicuous in the group of spirit beasts, obviously they have all advanced to the ranks of divine beasts and have the ability to speak. Most of them maintain the appearance of spirit animals, majestic as a red fire golden bull and beautiful as a peacock.

"The spirit beasts of this Heavenly Domain have all entered the Lingfang Ancient Site, and they are now moving away, if you are a few days late, you will not be able to see us. Lan Ling said as she walked, raising her eyes to look ahead, her eyes flashing with nostalgia. "What, you are going to move away, where are you going?" Ge Wu asked impatiently, he had dreamed of staying here with Yang Chen for a while, watching these beauties feast his eyes, but he didn't expect that they would soon be separated when they first met. Lan Ling smiled apologetically, "I can't tell you." ”

Fang Zhihao reprimanded: "Senior brother, this is someone's secret, how can you ask it casually?" Fang Zhihao's words seemed to be reprimanding Ge Wu, but suddenly it sounded like he was angry. How could Lan Ling's talent and intelligence not be able to hear it, and said lightly: "Only my master can do it, whether the master sues others, Yang Boss may have this honor, and it will be difficult for others." Lan Ling's voice was delicate, and his words were gentle, but these words were not a taste in Fang Zhihao's ears, wasn't this obviously looking down on himself? Fang Zhihao was furious in his heart and was about to speak, but he heard Yang Chen say: "The Spirit Beast Realm has the rules of the Spirit Beast Realm, and they also have their own secrets, and it is inconvenient for us cultivators to know them at will. If you can let me know the secret, my senior brother will naturally know it too, and we are not separated from each other. What Yang Chen said not only safeguarded the interests of the spirit beast, but also made his position clear, he was not the same as Fang Zhihao and others, but he was the same body.

Lan Ling smiled lightly: "Master Yang's insight into the heavenly machine is not comparable to ours, and my master must be very happy to see you." Yang Chen smiled faintly but did not answer. According to Lan Ling, the alliance between cultivators and spirit beasts that the Sikong Sect originally wanted to establish did not succeed at this time, and the possibility of being accommodated here was very small, thinking that it didn't make much sense to see or not see Ling Fang.

With a "squeak", the door of the main hall was pushed open, and before I knew it, I had arrived at the Lingfang hall. A few people stepped in, and there were more than 100 people around the hall, with solemn expressions and very respectful. Most of them are beautiful women, dressed in colorful skirts, which makes people look excited. Those men were majestic, rugged and handsome, and they were considered the best choice among cultivators.

In the middle of the upper hall sat a delicate middle-aged woman, dressed gorgeously, gracefully and luxuriously, with a fair face, a pair of phoenix eyes staring, and a finch feather on her head shining with golden light, like a small universe exuding vigorous power. What surprised Yang Chen was that this woman was not Ling Fang.

Lan Ling said: "Holy Lord, the descendants of the Wind God, Feng Bingxue, and Yang Chen of the Jiuding Gate ask to see you." "Hmm! Let them come. The middle-aged woman's lazy voice came. Yang Chen and the others followed Lan Ling to the middle-aged woman's seat, and at a glance they saw Ling Fang standing under the middle-aged woman's left hand. Ling nodded at Yang Chen, but there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"You are a descendant of the Wind God?" asked the middle-aged woman, pointing at Bing'er. "See the Peacock Holy Lord in the snow downwind. Bing'er didn't answer directly, first Shi Li had seen a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman smiled shallowly, if the winter snow melts, the spring is long. "I heard that the wind god is beautiful and glamorous in the world, and I have never met him, and I can prove that what I said is true when I see you today. I don't know why I came here?" Bing'er said: "Bing'er came with her master to ask to see Fairy Lingfang, and I am glad that the Holy Lord has seen her dignity here, and I have no regrets in my life." Seeing that Bing'er was well-behaved, the Peacock Holy Lord liked it very much, and said, "As a descendant of the Wind God, how can you recognize the cultivator as the master, isn't this an insult to the reputation of the Wind God? ”

Bing'er smiled: "The Holy Lord is too worried. It was only because my master risked his life to save me that I had to get out of the cage and see the light of day again that I was willing to recognize him as the master and was not suspected of persecution. Thank you for your kindness, Holy Lord. "That's good. The Peacock Holy Lord turned to look at Yang Chen, she had already thought that the master Bing'er was talking about was this young cultivator of the Creation Realm. The Peacock Holy Lord gave people a feeling of being high and untouchable, and Yang Chen felt that this person was unfathomable at first sight, and he must not anger her. The words of the Peacock Holy Lord just now shocked Yang Chen's heart, and he only waited for Bing'er to explain the reason before his heart was relieved, and at this time, he couldn't help but mention his throat again when he was stared at by the Peacock Holy Lord's eyes.

"In the Lower Jiuding Gate, Yang Chen has seen the Peacock Holy Lord. Yang Chen hurriedly saluted the Peacock Holy Lord. The Peacock Holy Lord didn't reply, his eyes still looked at Yang Chen deadly. Yang Chen's heart was weak, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of beautiful eyes of the Peacock Holy Lord, but he felt that the emptiness was like a valley, and the tranquility was like a starry sky, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in his mood. As the saying goes: the eyes are the windows to the soul. It seems that the Peacock Holy Lord has cultivated to the point where his mood and anger are invisible.

"You, is it Yang Chen?" said the Peacock Holy Lord slowly, but it sounded like thunder in Yang Chen's ears. Looking at the look of the Peacock Holy Lord, it seems that something bad will happen. "It's down there. Yang Chen froze and looked at the Peacock Holy Lord hesitantly. "Sure enough, a young talent, being able to cultivate to the Creation Realm at such an age cannot be done without a unique talent. No wonder Ling Fang kept talking about you, it's okay, this time the Heaven and Earth Tribulation you and these senior brothers of yours will hide in the Kong Ling God Realm with us!" The Peacock Holy Lord looked happy, behaved calmly, and pointed his finger at Fang Zhihao, Jiang Bing, Ge Wu and the others behind Yang Chen. When he saw the Djinn Ding Furnace, there was a lot of shock in his eyes.

"Ling Fang?" Yang Chen secretly wondered in his heart what the Peacock Holy Lord's so-called Ling Fang meant by mentioning it all the time, why did he suddenly decide to take us to avoid the calamity? "Where did you get this thing?" the Peacock Holy Lord asked suddenly, pointing to the Giant Spirit Furnace.

"This, this is what I got from a secret realm left behind by the Giant Spirit Clan in the wilderness. Yang Chen wandered and didn't think about how to answer, and said 1510.

"Djinn Clan!" The Peacock Holy Lord's voice suddenly changed, as if he was facing a great enemy, and his expression was so cold that it made people tremble.