Chapter Twenty-Three: The Three Clans Oppose Each Other, and the Demon Race Moves
As soon as the roar fell, a burly man appeared in the field with a domineering face.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the man was furious and asked angrily: "Xiao'er somehow offended the Feng Patriarch and made the Feng Patriarch murderous, and he didn't even leave the whole corpse for him?"
Seeing that the patriarch of the dragon clan had just arrived and said murderously that he had killed his son, Feng Zu said coldly: "The patriarch of the dragon clan thinks I killed your son?"
"Hahahaha! Isn't the situation clear now? Isn't Patriarch Feng still admitting it? Zu Long roared angrily, although this little son is the weakest among his sons, he is the most favored by himself, and now that he has been killed, how can Zu Long not be angry.
Feng Zu saw that Zu Long believed that he had killed Long Tian, and he didn't argue with him, and asked angrily: "My princess of the Feng clan came to deliver a letter to your dragon clan, but was hunted down and killed by your dragon clan, how can you give me an explanation." ”
Zu Long was stunned, and secretly calculated in his heart, knowing the things his son had done, he was angry in his heart, but when he calculated how his son was killed, it was a mess, and he had some doubts in his heart.
Zu Long didn't know that this was because Chen Xing saw that Feng Ling'er was going to go with him and the others, so he casually disturbed some of the heavenly opportunities, so that the development of things returned to the original trajectory, if Feng Ling'er knew that because of his own decision, the three clans of the Honghuang brought the end, I don't know how he would feel in his heart.
"Although Xiao'er has done some bastard things, but now it is he who has fallen here, but your princess of the Feng clan is nowhere to be found, this explanation must be given to me by your Feng clan!" Zu Long shouted domineeringly.
Feng Zu was not to be outdone: "My daughter doesn't know life and death now, if your dragon clan thinks that my Feng clan is easy to bully, my Feng clan will accompany me to the end." ”
"Well, well, in that case, we have our own time of reckoning. Zu Long laughed angrily, seeing that several elders of the Feng Clan were there, he knew that he and Feng Zu were on the same level, and they couldn't take advantage of the fight, so they didn't say much, put away the corpses of Long Tian and the clansmen and left.
Seeing the ancestral dragon leaving, Feng Zu gradually calmed down, smiled bitterly, knowing that there was no room for relaxation with the dragon clan, he shook his head helplessly. Although he couldn't calculate his daughter's whereabouts, Feng Zu could feel that his daughter's life should not be in danger, and he was not in the mood to look for it again, so he immediately said to several elders: "Now that we have made a bad deal with the dragon clan, let's go back and discuss how to deal with it." Turning around and leaving, several elders glanced at each other, smiled helplessly, and then followed.
And just when the patriarchs of the dragon and phoenix clans broke up, no one noticed that the heavenly machine was gradually becoming chaotic, and a trace of imperceptible evil qi gradually appeared in the desolation......
In saying that Chenxing and the little demon are flying in the direction of Abbot Island in the East China Sea, they are not in a hurry along the way, slowly and leisurely all the way to enjoy the scenery along the way, and now there is another Feng Ling'er, watching the girls chattering happily along the way, Chenxing is very satisfied, this is the life he wants!
Originally, Feng Ling'er wanted to return to the clan first after leaving the dangerous place with everyone, but the relationship between the three daughters became closer and closer along the way, and Nuwa invited her to be a guest on Abbot Island.
After hesitating for a while, Feng Ling'er also felt that it would be okay for her to go back after a while, so she agreed.
Returned to the hidden place of Abbot Island, Chen Xingxing waved his hand, Abbot Island gradually appeared, the island was peaceful, the spirit grass was all over, the untransformed creatures on the island were running and frolicking in the grass, not only were they not afraid to see the arrival of everyone, but they also ran to the feet of the little demon and Nuwa and rubbed their heads against the feet of the two girls, and the two women happily bent down and stroked the heads of these little guys, with happy smiles on their faces.
Seeing this fairyland-like fairy island, Feng Ling'er widened her beautiful eyes, she has lived in an immortal volcano since she was a child, where there is only a raging fire that burns all day long, how have you ever seen such a beautiful cave blessed land, even if some ethnic groups occupy some cave blessed land in the flood wilderness, but where is the ethnic group not to survive to make a miasma, the peaceful atmosphere here, in today's flood wilderness Feng Ling'er has never seen it.
Coupled with the island protection formation full of chaotic atmosphere outside the island, it is not an ordinary large formation at first glance, which makes people palpitate for a while when they see it.
Unconsciously, everyone has come to the center of the island, and when they saw the strange dojo built by Chenxing, Feng Ling'er was a little speechless, which powerful dojo in the flood is not a carved beam and painted building, and the momentum is majestic, but what the hell is this small strange building in front of you?
Nuwa pulled the little demon to Feng Ling'er and chuckled: "Sister Ling'er, do you think Brother Chenxing's dojo is too narrow and simple?" A hint of mischievity flashed in her eyes, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth looking at Feng Ling'er.
Feng Ling'er hurriedly shook her head, and replied: "No, no, no! I'm just a little strange why Brother Chenxing didn't build a bigger dojo, he is so powerful." ”
Along the way, Feng Ling'er already knew that Chen Xing was the highest cultivation among all the people, and he was by no means weaker than his mother, of course, this was just what Feng Ling'er thought herself.
The little demon and Nuwa glanced at each other after listening to Feng Ling'er's words, their eyes full of smiles.
Nuwa pulled Feng Ling'er over and walked towards the building, and said with a hint of mystery in her tone: "Wait a minute, I'll take you to find a room to live in first." "Didn't explain anything to her.
After speaking, he took Feng Ling'er to the building in front of him, followed by a little demon with a smile on his face.
Chenxing smiled helplessly, didn't care about them, came to a flat place, with a wave of the cuffs, a small tree flew out of the cuffs, and turned into a hundred-zhang giant tree in an instant when it grew into the wind, and landed firmly on the ground, with dozens of fruits on the tree, and there were two characters with a rhyme on the fruit: Huangzhong.
Looking at the big tree in front of him, Fu Xi on the side sighed: "It is rumored that there are ten spiritual roots born in the chaos, but I have never seen them so far. ”
Chenxing smiled faintly and replied, "It's just a fruit tree, and it's not very useful, it can only be used to quench your thirst." ”
Even if Fu Xi's concentration is good, he can't help but roll his eyes, a fruit can make an ordinary creature cultivate into Huang Zhongli who can reach the Da Luo Jin Immortal, this guy is actually used to quench his thirst, and there is no one. But he also knew that Chen Xing's cultivation was really of little use to him, and it was not even of much use to his brothers and sisters.
That's right, this Huangzhong Li was found from the place where Qi Zu gave it, and as for that formation, it was just child's play in Chenxing's eyes.
When she first saw that it was Huang Zhongli with the innate spiritual root in the formation, Nuwa was very excited, this was the Huang Zhongli of the top spiritual root in the Flood Wilderness! But when she learned that this Huang Zhongli was of little use to herself who was already a quasi-saint cultivator, she no longer cared.
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Immortal Volcano, in the Feng Clan's council hall, the Feng Clan Patriarch is gathering with the elders of the clan to discuss how to resist the Dragon Clan's revenge.
"At the beginning of the fierce beast tribulation, it was the ancestral dragon who persuaded me not to wait for the robbery, although I later obtained a lot of heavenly merits from the robbery, so that my clan has gained hundreds of thousands of years of stable development, but the ancestral dragon has always been high in front of us, as if he is one head higher than me, this elder has long looked at the old loach unpleasantly, is it really easy for my Feng clan to be bullied?" The second elder with a violent temperament said angrily.
"Sister, don't be angry, this matter still needs to be considered, don't be impulsive, after all, my three clans have been peaceful for many years, if you completely tear your face with the dragon clan, it will be useless to my phoenix clan after all. ”
The five elders on the side said with a sad face: "No matter what my two clans are, Xiao Ling'er still doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, and it is important for me to find her back as soon as possible." Feng Ling'er has been watched by the five elders since she was a child, so she is naturally nervous about her safety.
After listening to the words of the five elders, the other elders also fell silent.
After a long time, Feng Zu spoke: "Although I can't deduce Ling'er's whereabouts, I can feel that she is not in danger now, and she can be put aside for a while at this time." ”
After pondering for a while, Feng Zu continued: "The ancestral dragon believes that Long Tian was killed by me, this time it may be difficult to be good, we should ask the clansmen to be careful and vigilant, not to be careless, if the dragon clan attacks, we should give a head-on blow!"
The Great Elder of the Feng Clan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Although the strength of my three clans is not much different, after all, the power of the Dragon Clan is stronger than that of my Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan. ”
Feng Zu listened to the words of the Great Elder, and after a long silence, he spoke: "If the Dragon Clan really wants to start a war with my Feng Clan, we can ally with the Qilin Clan to resist the Dragon Clan together, which can not only preserve the strength of the clan, but also prevent the Qilin Clan from watching from the sidelines." ”
"But will Qizu agree?" the three elders on the side asked worriedly.
"He must agree! If we suffer heavy losses in the battle with the Dragon Clan, in the future, his Qilin Clan will not be able to fight against the Dragon Clan at all, and the Qizu will not be a person who does not know the importance of the matter!" Feng Zu replied decisively.
The Great Elder on the side immediately stood up and said solemnly: "In this case, I will go to see Qi Zu and discuss this matter with him, and the younger sisters will first recall the clansmen who have traveled abroad to avoid being attacked by the Dragon Clan." The patriarch should sit in the clan to prevent the ancestral dragon from attacking. ”
All the elders thought so, and each of them stood up and said solemnly, "Yes, eldest sister!"
Nodding, Feng Zu stood up and saluted the Great Elder, and said respectfully, "There is Elder Lao!"
Everyone immediately left to arrange the rest of the matter. After the elders left, the Great Elder said to Feng Zu again: "Has the patriarch placed the two princes of my Feng clan properly?"
Feng Zu nodded: "I have put two phoenix eggs into the depths of the immortal volcano, Great Elder rest assured." ”
The Great Elder nodded, sighed and said, "No matter what happens in the future, my Phoenix Clan has two princes here, and we are not afraid to fight with his Dragon Clan." After saying that, he dodged away.
It turned out that since Feng Zu gave birth to Feng Ling'er tens of thousands of years later, he gave birth to two phoenix eggs, which were estimated to be two princes, and the Great Elder asked Feng Zu to hide the two eggs, so they were not known to outsiders.
Seeing the Great Elder leaving, Feng Zu's figure gradually disappeared into the council hall, and a sigh came from the air.
After the Feng clan and the others left, they didn't find a single person from the Feng clan, and their figures gradually emerged in an inconspicuous corner, with a strange smile on their faces, and their figures disappeared in a flash.