Night.

The place where Yin Zhong's father and daughter stayed.

Xiongba accompanied Yin Zhong's father and daughter to sit at the stone table in the courtyard and chatted, and Xiongba had already said that he was going to visit the nameless thing.

As soon as Yin Zhong heard the words "martial arts myth", he immediately became a little interested, and Yin Feng told Yin Zhong that the real person wanted him to have more contact with Nameless, so he decided to go on the road with Xiongba and go to Muming Town to live in seclusion.

There is a world that will help solve the problem of residence, and Xiongba will send a maid to be responsible for their daily life, and they only need to move in at that time, and they don't even need to carry bags.

Yin Zhong suddenly said to Xiong: "Xiong Gang Master, I have something to deal with, there are many people during the day, I am afraid of disturbing others, it is not good to bring it up, it is already night at this moment, it will not alarm everyone." ”

Xiongba said curiously: "Oh, Brother Yin, please say something about it, don't be polite to follow me." ”

Yin Zhong nodded and said, "I have a pet that I have been raising for five hundred years, and thanks to it all these years, I can live a normal life, and I really can't bear to abandon it." ”

"When I came to this life, I was afraid of shocking others, so I didn't bring it directly, but now I want to go and take it over. ”

Xiongba suddenly said, "Brother Yin is talking about blood pythons, right?"

Yin Zhong knew that Xiongba, like his daughter, was a real person, and he could communicate in his heart on weekdays, so it was not surprising that he knew a lot about Xiongba.

Yin Zhong said: "It is the blood python, it has followed me for five hundred years, it has already opened its spiritual wisdom, and it has understood human nature, if it is not ordered by my father and daughter, it will not hurt people for no reason, and it is quite miraculous, it can be turned into a stone sculpture on weekdays, and it will not disturb others." ”

Xiongba naturally knew that what Yin Zhong said was the truth, and said happily at the moment: "No problem, Brother Yin can bring the blood python over." ”

"Thank you, Gang Leader, Feng'er, open the door of time and space!"

"Hmm. ”

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Tianxing Nine Songs World.

Huiji, Yue Wanggong.

Tonight, the atmosphere in the harem of the Yue Palace's palace is warm, the sound of silk and bamboo is pleasant, and the dancing of the dancing girl is also extremely beautiful.

Today is the twentieth birthday of Yan Lingji, because Mrs. Zhurong does not have a royal husband, this harem is not worthy of the name, and there is no rule that the harem of other countries is a forbidden place, and the clansmen can enter the harem at any time to pay tribute to her.

In the largest palace in the harem, Mrs. Zhurong, Luo Changfeng, A Qing, Zhou Zhiruo, Mrs. Houtu, Jiang Kui, the four maids, Wushuang ghosts and other people close to Flame Spirit Ji sat in the main hall for a half arc.

On the table in front of each of them were filled with delicious food and wine, and the six dancing girls danced softly to the sound of silk and bamboo in the main hall, stretching their bodies arbitrarily, showing their most feminine side as women, but they didn't see the flame spirit queen.

But she soon appeared, a pink ribbon hanging from the roof of the temple, and Flame Spirit Ji grabbed the ribbon, her posture was soft, and she slowly descended like a fairy.

Today's Flame Spirit Ji did not wear that fiery red battle skirt, but changed into a blue silk dance skirt, and the twenty-year-old Flame Spirit Ji can be said to be ripe.

She has a slender waist, showing a state of not holding it, her head is full of green silk dancing and flying, showing her beauty, with a faint smile on her face, and her face is like a hibiscus, a pair of fox eyes are charming, and her soul is crisp.

In the audience, there was only one peerless ghost who could eat calmly and munching at this time, he was holding a big elbow in his hand, and he was gnawing happily, only occasionally looking up at Flame Lingji.

It's mainly seen every day, and Flame Spirit Ji is almost becoming his pendant, obviously he can fly, but he likes to sit on his shoulder and let him carry it around.

He already had a huge resistance to Flame Spirit Ji, and Luo Changfeng even suspected that even if Flame Spirit Ji cast a fire charm spell on him, it might not be able to charm him.

Others, both men and women, all looked at Flame Lingji with admiration, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Flame Lingji's long legs with envy, although she was equally beautiful, but unfortunately her height was hard, Flame Lingji's figure was slender and slender, and she was almost as tall as Luo Changfeng when she wore high heels.

Zhou Zhiruo was not used to wearing high heels, standing next to Flame Lingji, almost only to her shoulders, and she was a head shorter, but her beauty was different from Flame Lingji, and there was nothing to compare.

Most of the people present watched her grow up little by little, just like their own children and sisters, and they were full of joy to see her come and fall into the peerless city, slim and elegant.

As for the young men who were obsessed with the Flame Spirit Queen, they were not qualified to participate in such a banquet.

After the peerless and enchanting dance of the Flame Spirit Ji, there was warm applause in the hall, and the peerless ghost waved the big elbow in his hand perfunctorily, and continued to gnaw.

Flame Lingji was angry for a while, and she said "big foodie" angrily, and her green index finger was a little empty against the elbow in the hand of the peerless ghost, and then she sat next to Ah Qing by herself.

And although the elbow in the hand of the Wushuang ghost did not emit open flames, it turned into a lump of charcoal at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it did not hurt the Wushuang ghost in the slightest, which shows that the current control of the flame spirit Ji is much stronger than in the original play.

The peerless ghost looked at the piece of coke in his hand in a daze, and then reacted, glared at Flame Lingji dissatisfied, casually put down the elbow that turned into charcoal, and lifted a big chicken leg and continued to gnaw.

Everyone let out a burst of good-natured laughter, but Mrs. Houtu had a headache, this guy has such a virtue, what can he do with his lifelong events in the future, it is estimated that no girl can take a fancy to him.

"Brother, what gifts have you prepared for others?" Flame Spirit Ji blinked with a pair of seductive eyes, and looked at Luo Changfeng in a coquettish voice.

She didn't mean to be like this, and now she is in this tone as soon as she opens her mouth, and she can't change it, but why change it?

Luo Changfeng smiled and took out the birthday gift he had prepared for her, the family heirloom sword from the head of the Nanlin Sword in the Wind and Cloud World-Huolin Sword.

Of course, now that it has been renamed the "Fire Spirit Sword", Luo Changfeng has integrated his own Heavenly Fire Dao Law into it.

In the terminology of the Pangu clan, Luo Changfeng wrote the Tianhuo Dao program into the Fire Spirit Sword, and this sword is now many times stronger than the original Huolin Sword, which is enough to compete with the "Red Spirit" of the Zhuxian World Tian Buyi.

Originally, the Law of the Sun was stronger than the Law of Heavenly Fire, but the power of the Sun did not simply belong to the power of flames, and it did not match the Flame Spirit Ji, in comparison, it was still the Law of Heavenly Fire that was more suitable for her.

"Ling'er, this is my brother's birthday gift to you, see if you like it or not. Luo Changfeng put the Fire Spirit Sword in a sandalwood box on the table in front of Flame Spirit Ji.

Ling'er is a title that belongs exclusively to Luo Changfeng and A Qing, and everyone else calls her Yan'er.

"What is it?" Flame Spirit Ji looked at the box with sparkling eyes, and the others were also very curious about what Luo Changfeng would give to Flame Spirit Ji.

Luo Changfeng smiled: "Open it and take a look." ”

Flame Spirit Ji happily opened the wooden box, and a sheathed long sword came into view, the blue-green hilt was connected to the sword grid of the same color, and on both sides of the sword grid were a pair of open wings, which looked gorgeous and beautiful.

Flame Spirit Ji took out the long sword, gently drew the sword out of the sheath, and a ray of red light immediately projected out, Mrs. Zhurong's expression moved, she looked at the sword in surprise, and exclaimed: "What a strong fire spirit qi." ”

"Qiang"

Flame Spirit Ji pulled out the long sword completely, and found that the sword body of this sword was actually red all over, holding this sword, she felt that her control over the flame and the power of the flame were a little stronger, and the word "fire spirit" was engraved on the sword body of the sword grid.

"Is it called the Fire Spirit Sword?"

"yes, do you like it?"

Flame Spirit Ji nodded again and again, and said happily: "I like it, this sword suits me too well." ”

Luo Changfeng smiled: "Of course it's suitable for you, because it exists for you." ”

"Thank you, brother. Flame Spirit Ji said with a smile, this smile was a little more sweet, and a little less coquettish.

Flame Spirit Ji returned the sword into the sheath, and no longer put it back in the wooden box, this sword will be her personal sword in the future, and then she blinked at Mrs. Zhurong with a pair of charming eyes.

Mrs. Zhurong smiled bitterly, and also took out a boxy wooden box from under the desk, and said, "In the name of the word fire spirit, my gift is nothing, take it!"

"Thank you, Master. Flame Spirit Ji opened the box curiously and found that there were six crimson hairpins inside, and Mrs. Zhurong said: "This is the fire spirit hairpin, which is both an ornament and a weapon, but now that you have a fire spirit sword, this fire spirit hairpin is just an ornament." ”

The fire spirit hairpin is made of a peculiar red spar, which is extremely hard, the knife and axe are difficult to break, and the high temperature does not melt, and it also contains a fire spirit qi, but compared with the fire spirit sword, it is the firefly to the sun.

Flame Spirit Ji grinned and said, "Anyway, this is also Master's intention, Flame Girl thank Master." ”

Mrs. Zhurong smiled with relief: "Count your girl with a conscience." ”