Mu Qingyuan was brought to the human realm by the power of the eighth "Divine Stone" when he was born. At this time, he was in mid-air at this time, his eyes swept over the vast southern wilderness jungle, and he soon found the fire faintly transmitted from the depths of the dense forest.

Mu Qingyuan's face was happy, "Where there is fire, there are people." Where there are people...... Naturally, there will be something to eat!hahaha...... "Thinking that there was something to eat, Mu Qingyuan patted his belly happily, and flew towards the place where the firelight came from......

At this time, on Yangxing Mountain, Wei Jingzhen had already put away the "Fengshen Stone" and walked to Feng'er's room. The rooms of the two were not far apart, and Wei Jingzhen quickly came to the door of Feng'er's room. Knocking lightly on Feng'er's door, Wei asked with a smile, "Feng'er, have you rested?"

"No! not yet!" Feng'er's happy voice came from the room, followed by a burst of dense footsteps, and then "squeak", the door opened, and Feng'er appeared in front of Wei Jingzhen with a sweet smile, "Brother, Feng'er is thinking about you, you are here!" Feng'er raised her face, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, full of tenderness and sweetness.

Wei Jingzhen gently picked up Feng'er's face and lightly touched Feng'er's forehead, "Little * melon, I'm already here, aren't you going to let me in?"

Feng'er grinned, and even took Wei Jing's hand into the door, and then gently closed the door.

As soon as he turned around, Feng'er suddenly pounced on Wei Jing'er, and asked in a shy whisper: "Brother came to find Feng'er so late, is there anything you want to say to Feng'er?" Before he finished speaking, Feng'er's face was already red.

Nephrite was full of warm fragrance, Wei couldn't help but feel intoxicated, the faint fragrance of the girl's body lingered on the end of his nose, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became **charming.

"Feng'er......" Wei's heart trembled slightly, "After so many twists and turns, I want to ...... There's nothing left to separate the two of us......"

Hearing Wei's stunned words, Feng'er gently raised her pretty face from his warm embrace, a pair of beautiful and moving big eyes were already red, "*Brother......" Feng'er's long eyelashes trembled, "Feng'er never thought of separating from his brother, even if it ...... Even if my brother and Sister Menglian get along, Feng'er hopes to follow her brother and be a little sister, forever and ever, with her brother......"

Wei was shocked to listen to Feng'er's sincere words, his heart swelled with infinite tenderness, and he ** on Feng'er's ruddy lips, and firmly promised: "Feng'er, my brother doesn't want you to be a girl, my brother just wants Feng'er to ...... Will you be my wife?"

"Wife...... Wife?" Feng'er froze, her great joy making her unable to believe that happiness had come so suddenly. Feng'er never thought and didn't dare to expect Wei Jingzhen to say such a thing to herself.

"Feng'er, you ...... Don't you want to?" Wei was stunned, "isn't it...... I...... Did I scare you?"

"No, brother, Feng'er is willing!" Feng'er shed tears of joy, wrapped her hands around Wei Jing's neck, and buried her face tightly in her brother's arms.

For a long time......

The two parted from the sweetness and sat on the bed full of sweet fragrance. Feng'er leaned on Wei Jing's arms and asked in a low voice, "Brother, aren't you planning to create a 'Spirit Servant Palace' in the Immortal Realm?

Wei sniffed the fragrance on Feng'er's body, and replied softly in intoxication, "Feng'er, I want to select some disciples with good foundations in the human world and bring them to the immortal world to cultivate well." You know, there are mortals in the immortal realm, but in terms of cultivation potential, the mortals in the human realm are even greater. ”

"Well," Feng'er responded softly, "The matter of choosing a younger brother can be handed over to Toma'er." Listening to a few elders say that Toma'er is very talented in the two aspects of formation and refining. ”

Wei replied with a smile: "Fu'er's qualifications are indeed very good, but, Feng'er, I want to raise your realm first." ”

"Me?" asked Feng'er in surprise.

"Yes, Feng'er, you've already survived the second Heavenly Tribulation, right?" Wei smiled in shock, "Have you sensed the third Heavenly Tribulation, when will it come?"

Feng'er sensed it carefully, and said in surprise: "Ah, brother, my heavenly calamity seems to be coming at any time!"

"Oh, so weird?" Wei thought for a moment and smiled casually, "I see." Feng'er, in fact, with your cultivation, you should have survived the third heavenly tribulation a long time ago, but because we were in the immortal realm at that time, there was no heavenly tribulation to come, so you were unable to enter the ascension realm for a long time. Well, now, since you can cross the tribulation at any time, then after sunrise tomorrow, you will be able to cross the tribulation on this Yangxing Mountain!"

"Hmm. Feng'er responded obediently, and lightly slapped Wei Jing's face. With my brother here, there is really nothing to worry about after a catastrophe.

Whole **, Wei Jingjing and Feng'er, who fell in love, snuggled and whispered until Dongfang was white.

With Wei Jingjing by his side, as well as the defensive high-grade immortal weapon given by Wei Jingzhen, Feng'er successfully survived the third heavenly tribulation in the early morning and successfully entered the realm of ascension. After the catastrophe, Wei Jingzhen immediately took out a few top-grade Yuan Spirit Stones from the storage ring, and let Feng'er absorb the Qi of the Immortal Spirit and cultivate his Wu Yuan Force.

On Yangxing Mountain, everyone was busy with their own things. Although Wei Jingzhen and Feng'er have returned, all the mundane affairs of Yangxing Mountain are still handled by Feng Fu and several elders such as Yinjia and Shuishi, and the two daughters of Lulu and Feng'er are cultivating hard every day. The stele spirit Wang Tian couldn't sit still, so he said goodbye to Wei Jingzhen in private, and went to the hometown of "Xiqi King Tomb" alone to revisit.

Everything is on track. On the third day, Wei sat in his room, took out the "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banners" from the storage ring, and began to think about how to free the Demon Naga and Fan Sui's primordial gods from the bone banners.

In the huge room, there was a complex and esoteric octagonal formation carved on the ground, and Wei Jingzhen was sitting in the center of the formation at this time, and the white miserable "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banners" was placed in front of him.

The "Wraith Banner of Ten Thousand Bones" resembles a long banner. Behind the banner, a thick and long spine bone is used as a banner to lift the bone flag, and at the top of the bone banner is a strange and gloomy skull, and the eyes of the skull are deeply sunken, flashing with two red flames.

In the face of this bone flag, Wei was stunned and had no clue for a few days. He knew that this "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banner" was refined by the ** Bian Ji of the "Evil Craftsman Immortal", although Bian Ji was dead, but even his younger brother had become a famous craftsman in the fairy world, and Bian Ji's attainments in refining weapons could naturally be imagined. Wei was shocked that he had never refined an immortal weapon to attack or defend against the Yuan Infant, and naturally he didn't know how to start in order to rescue the trapped Naga and Fan Sui's Yuan Shen from the bone flag.

From meditating cross-legged and opening his eyes, Wei Jingzhen once again looked at the bone banner on the ground, and on the white bone flag, the vermilion ancient charm was like the face of an old man who had already been rotten wood, and he was squeezing his eyebrows and sneering at him.

Looking at this spell, Wei suddenly snorted coldly, "What a 'ghost ten thousand bone banners'! I don't believe it, with the strength of my immortal realm craftsman, I can't deal with such a pile of tattered bones as you!"

Wei was stunned to pick up the bone banner from the ground and re-examine it, "There is neither a formation nor any trace of smelting of various materials on this banner, there is only such a vermilion dansha charm...... Okay, I'll cut off this skull first, and then grind off your dansha, and see if you can trap Naga and Fan Sui!"

Wei said in shock, and put the "Ghost Ten Thousand Bone Banner" on the ground, a banner pole composed of long spine bones, against the skull skull, swaying in the air three feet high.

Wei stumbled at the skull and smiled sympathetically, and took out a white jade gourd from the storage ring with a shaking hand.

"Immortal weapons have the ability to repair themselves, but ......" Wei was stunned and sacrificed the gourd, hanging high in the air, and the mouth of the gourd was facing the skull and skull on the bone flag, "But I just don't believe it, even the 'Immortal Flying Knife' can't break you!"

Just when Wei was about to recite the mantra and fix the skull, a voice suddenly shouted in fear, "Stinky small......! Stop! You ...... You come up with such a terrible thing, no...... Didn't you kill my old man!"

The voice was old and frail, but it was quite clear. Almost instantly, Wei discovered that the sound was actually coming from the skull at the top of the bone flag.

Could it be that this skull and skull still hides a third primordial god? The things in front of him are too unbelievable, Wei was stunned to get the "ghost ten thousand bone flags" for a long time, but he has never found out that this bone banner can speak, if this voice is the third primordial god who is imprisoned by the bone flag, then there is no reason not to find out about the original god of the evil demon Naga.

Wei was stunned and suddenly wondered, "Who are you? Get out! If you hide your head and show your tail again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Listening to Wei's stunned words, the old voice suddenly said angrily: "Xiao, how can you talk to the old man? I think back then, my old man was also a famous big man......

"I don't care what kind of big person you are, if you don't come out again, I'll start to dismantle this bone flag!" As he said this, a white light suddenly shot out from the gourd, shining obliquely on the vermilion charm of the bone flag.

"Don't ...... Don't ......" As soon as the white light appeared, the old voice suddenly panicked. However, when he noticed that the white light did not shine on the skull's skull, but on the vermilion charm, the voice suddenly became a little annoyed, "Stinky Xiao, you...... Can't you just put that thing away and talk to it?"

Wei sneered contemptuously, "Hmph, you serve your origin first, and then I will consider whether to put my baby away!"

The voice was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Xiao, my old man has served you! My name is Yi Tian, and I have a nickname called 'Emperor of Instruments', hmm...... You can call me the Emperor!"

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