The demon deer whose name was taken away was about to be torn apart, and he wanted to tear the sword-wielding woman to pieces and imprison her in the sea of gods and never release it again.

It's a pity that he never has such a chance again, the woman with the sword was originally the body of the Yuan Baby, and now she has the demon pill to rely on, not to mention, and has broken the bond of the master's body, and the future future can be described as high and flat, why bother to lose her life for a former shelter.

The woman with the sword turned around and left without hesitation, the reincarnated immortal, the lotus pond of the fairy world, although it is very tempting, but these so-called external qualities that improve the realm are not enough to comment on compared to their own freedom.

Leaving the demon deer alone to bear the even more furious Dajiao Tianwei, the white wolf who was about to complete his qi was also around.

Once the two join forces, then the demon deer who was deceived by his own Yuan Ying Pit will have no chance of survival.

Regardless of the fierce pursuit of the huge dragon behind him, the demon deer spread his hooves and just ran for his life, he was worthy of being able to conceive such a strange baby, and the four-legged gallop was extremely fast, and the dragon that rode the wind was gradually distanced by him.

At this time, the white wolf's breath Shenyuan had recovered, and out of the love of the same clan, he did not control the rotten silver spear to kill the killer.

Da Jiao did not chase after him, drove out a distance, then returned the same way, retracted into the sleeve of Liulongchi, and became a very small body attached to the master's chest, regurgitating the inner breath and Shenyuan to Liulongchi.

Feng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, although as the Marquis of Shenhua and had hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers under his account, he still felt very tricky when he met these grandmaster-level martial arts masters.

The snow-white giant wolf had relaxed its vigilance after the demon deer left, but at this time, it suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and the rotten silver spear hanging in the air beside him was stretched straight and ready to attack.

And Liu Longchi was not far in front of the white wolf, but he stood with his back to his back. It was impossible for Liu Longchi not to feel the surging aura of outsiders, but he had not shown signs of joining forces with the white wolf to defend against foreign enemies.

The white wolf secretly thought to himself: "Although this little old man of the human race has made great efforts in driving away the demon deer, but the cunning human race has a good saying, called "people's hearts are separated from the belly", in the face of this once-in-a-thousand opportunity, there are really few people who can always maintain their original intentions!"

From far to near, the outline of a slender figure gradually became clear, and it seemed to be a man in a blue cotton robe, holding a knife in one hand and an angular blur in the other.

His pace is not large, but his speed is extremely fast, and he takes ten steps at a time.

At this moment, the white wolf could see clearly, the thing in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi was bloody, and it was a head, this head was angry and round, and the four horns on the top of the head were actually the head of the demon deer Siming!

The first words that the man said to Liu Longchi gave the white wolf a clear understanding of the relationship between the two.

The man in Tsing Yi put away the long knife with a willow leaf body early, presented his head with both hands, and said respectfully: "Father, a small courtesy, not a respect! Please smile!"

Liu Longchi glanced at the little cub who called himself his father, only to see that his robe was stained with a lot of undried earth and broken stump grass sap, and behind him was carrying a long knife that he was once very familiar with.

With a palm, he slapped the head that came forward, and Liu Longchi said impatiently: "At the beginning, I was ambitious to find the world's No. 1 divine weapon treasure knife, and even this Tianhu knife had to be compared, why did you still walk the rivers and lakes with it on your back after more than ten years have passed?"

The man in Tsing Yi took off the Tianhu long knife on his body, offered it with both hands again, and said unhurriedly: "No, the child has indeed found an immortal divine weapon, I believe that it is not impossible to defeat the Tianhu knife!"

Liu Longchi did not refuse this time, and took the old guy who accompanied him to kill the enemy and drink blood to death. When the five fingers like steel claws grasped the hilt of the sword, a ray of light shot out from the sea of gods, hitting the snow-white knife that had been drawn a few inches out of its scabbard. Liulongchi advanced step by step, and the divine fetus in the divine sea was reborn into a primordial infant, and the growth of breath and inspiration advanced by leaps and bounds, and from then on, it broke away from the shackles of the divine fetus realm and entered the second-grade primordial infant realm.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't have too many flattering words, but after he said a few words of greeting unilaterally, he walked over the willow dragon pond respectfully.

After ten steps, he stood upright, and first sent a sentence to the white wolf with his divine sense: "There is no need to be suspicious of the seniors, my father and the grandfather of Shenhua Hou are friends of life and death, and I will never do anything that disobeys my father!"

Later, he performed the etiquette of the rivers and lakes to the Hou of Shenhua, and said politely but bluntly: "I have seen the Hou Ye of Shenhua in Xialiu Chongming! Chongming intercepted and killed the demon deer, which was the cause of his father's worries, but after all, the demon deer was the great enemy of the Hou Mansion first! And the fruit of Chongming's interception and killing of the demon deer will be beneficial to the Hou Mansion. With the light of this merit, I wonder if Chongming can boldly make a request to Hou Ye?"

Feng Wei looked at this man who had met several times in his childhood, and he didn't have much past friendship to recall, but he probably knew that this person was a knife idiot, and even more a martial arts idiot. Since he is the son of Liu Longchi, the great guest, even if he does not have such a feat, he must be treated well.

Shenhua Hou said generously and arrogantly: "Brother Liu, just say it, whatever the Shenhua Hou Mansion can do, he will not shirk and refuse!"

Liu Chongming has never been moved by the princely general's overtures, even if this person is the first god of the Golden Wind Dynasty, he is no exception.

It's just that the sentence blurted out and was not deliberate, "Brother Liu", but Liu Chongming had a lot of good feelings towards Feng Xuan.

Liu Chongming secretly admired it in his heart, but his face was not revealed, pointing to the huge impact pit in the distance, and explained: "In the South China Sea, four thousand miles away from the shore, an uninhabited island was discovered, and the ancient monuments on the island were magnificent, and many ancient prohibitions had collapsed. In the center of the island is a depleted volcano, the interior of which has been hollowed out by man, and the tunnels dug through it fill the inside with seawater. At the bottom of the volcano, an old stone pillar appeared at the bottom of the volcano, covered with incantations and many intricate mechanisms. Because there was no way to crack it, in a hurry, he took the Tianhu knife and tried to chop the stone pillar. Who would have thought that the sand and stones on the pillar would rush down, revealing a side of about a foot of ice, and a long knife with a black body was frozen in the ice, and through the thick ice, it still reflected the breath of the blazing heart.

I was in a dilemma about how to move out of this boulder, and the sea water next to me suddenly heated and boiled, and hundreds of bead-like air beads emerged from the ground at the same time. Kankan climbed the crater of the volcano, and when he looked back, he saw a fire dragon rushing straight into the sky, which turned out to be a magma eruption that had been accumulated underground for a long time. What is amazing is that the Xuan Ice was held in front of the fire dragon, but there was no sign of melting. That huge force was surging and huge, as if it was endless, throwing Xuan Bing and the divine knife inside far away. In the next way, I pursued the remnants of the breath and rushed to thousands of miles, just for this thing!"

Feng Xuan has almost seen all the strange things in this life today, and for such a fantasy, he also trusts more than doubts. He has never paid much attention to things outside his body, so he generously sent the meteorite that fell in his courtyard to Liu Chongming.

Liu Chongming never thought it would be so easy, and hurriedly thanked him!

Just as he was about to talk and laugh, he suddenly heard several old mothers in the small building shouting happily with the big girl: "The son is born! The son is born......

Feng Xuan's heart suddenly bloomed, the palm on the handle of the knife was trembling slightly, and he had never believed in ghosts and gods, and he also thanked the ancestors of the Feng family and the gods of the heavens again and again in his heart.

After those few agitated cries, when Feng Wei and the others approached the door, there was silence in the small building, and there was no wheezing and crying sound that a newborn baby should have. Feng Xuan's heart couldn't help but be clouded, and he silently said, "No... No, ......", while pushing the door and breaking into the small building without hesitation.

Sweeping the small building incense room at a glance, I saw that Mrs. Chu Xiaoting was tired and overworked, and fell asleep, and the quilt between her chest and abdomen rose and fell slowly, which did not hinder her life. It's just that the rest of the people in the room were stunned, as if they had been fixed by someone, and they were all motionless.

Feng Wei then saw that in the center of the room, on the small table half waist high, there was a small person, who was born pink and delicate, very cute. However, it was this little man who scared the old mothers and girls at a loss and lost their souls.

The newborn baby was able to stand on both feet, the umbilical cord that had just been cut had not had time to be tied, it was still dripping with bright blood, and his eyes were full of purple light. At this moment, the posture is extraordinarily upright, one hand is in the form of a sleeve support, and the other hand is holding a pen and writing.

Feng entered the room too late, and only saw the last three words!

The style is not the current system of any country, fortunately, he did not dare to step into the door behind him, but Jiang Feng, the great housekeeper who saw this strange phenomenon, read a wide range of books, and recognized that this was the Datong script that had been circulated and used for tens of thousands of years, and was regarded as the national language by the flourishing country "Danliu Ancient Kingdom" 6,000 years ago.

The Danliu Dynasty was one of the few dynasties that unified the two divine continents in the north and south, and the Datong script was a veritable mainstream style in the world at that time.

Jiang Feng also happened by chance, and he studied several ancient scrolls formulated in Datong script in the palace, and only then did he recognize those three words:

Covered with star feathers

However, Jiang Feng is cautious, and will only tell his master in private, and will not rush to invite credit at this time and cause the secret to be leaked.

After the little man put down the "ink pen" in his hand, he immediately fell asleep sweetly, and his tender and smooth little face was white and red, like finely carved jade, and like freshly peeled lychee meat.

Feng Wei forcibly endured trembling hands, wrapped his son tightly in a brocade cotton robe, and placed him under his wife's armpits.

After going out, he saw that the white wolf had already disappeared, but he didn't care at this time, and asked Liu Longchi, the big guest with a solemn expression: "Mr. Liu has mentioned a breathtaking secret method before, I wonder if you can only ingest what one person remembers in a day or two?"

Liu Longchi understood it at one point, and immediately understood the joints, and said: "There are indeed such methods, but there are very few people who have learned and survived! However, there is an old man in the house who specializes in thaumaturgical medicine, and he can be used for it, and when the old man was drinking and laughing with the little old man, he once revealed that he was specializing in a needle method. The severity of the needle tip can make people crazy, stupid, selfless, and so on, presumably with the friendship between the old man and him, plus the grace of the Hou Ye, he must be able to handle this matter, and there is no possibility of revealing all kinds of things here!"

Feng Wei nodded, looked back at Xiaolou, and said firmly: "If there is an unavoidable accident, the Shenhua Marquis Mansion can only show its minions in advance......

Liu Longchi cut off Hou Ye's words at this time with his divine will, and even his son Liu Chongming couldn't detect what Feng Xuan said!