On the other side, King Jing Shengwang likes Du Fengmi:

"You are about the same as my child, but he knows all day long, and his cultivation is inferior, and he has something to do this time, and this seat didn't take him.

I didn't expect that the Quartet Heavenly Immortal Saint would still be able to gather, but it's a pity that you children should be more close...... Come, this is your Senior Brother Gong Sheng and Senior Sister Hang Jin, they are my eldest disciples and second disciples. ”

Gong Sheng is a personable adult man, in the realm of heavenly immortals.

Hang Jin is holding a green fairy sword in his hand, with a green skirt and a green hairpin, and his appearance is average, but a woman is inexplicably heroic.

The two of them were the first to praise: "Senior Brother Du is good." ”

Du Fengji clasped his hands and said: "Fengmei has seen Senior Brother Gong and Senior Sister Hang. ”

Wu Ma Saint Wang Ma pointed to a young girl beside him and said, "This is my little apprentice, Wu Ling." ”

The witch spirit is as wonderful as water, and it has nothing to do with agility, but it is very graceful.

"Hello junior brother Du, this is for you. Wu Ling's small hand handed Du Feng a small gift box, which was actually tied with a red ribbon that was popular in the worldly country.

"Thank you, little sister. ”

"This is affectionately called Little Senior Sister, or the power of gifts. Hang Jin also took out a gift box from his waist and threw it to Du Fengji, "This is a small wind circle dedicated to collecting immortal wind and demon qi refining treasure materials, and I will give it to you." ”

Gong Sheng smiled, took out a thumb-sized treasure box from his cuff, and flicked it to Du Fengji: "This is a Qingquan Songbird Flute I made, and I will also give it to my junior brother to play." ”

"This ......" Du Fengji was a little embarrassed with the gift box: "Senior brother, I am empty-handed, so I can only let my father return the gift." ”

Wu Ling raised his finger and flicked it on the door of his head: "It's just a small thing, you don't have to pay it back."

Du Fengji had to thank him again and again, and what he was most concerned about was the gathering that the Holy King of Chenghua said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what kind of party?" Du Fengji's heart was beating wildly.

Du Miaoji said meaningfully: "The gathering of the Holy Kings of the Quartet is a private matter, and I pity you for your special status, so I made an exception to ask the Holy Monarch of Qu Liao to allow you to go with me, but you have to remember that you are no longer an ignorant child, and your every move outside represents the face of the Holy Venerable, so don't know how to advance or retreat." ”

I'm going to see my father! Du Fengji was overjoyed, how could he still have time to care about Du Miaoji's painless warning.

Du Fengji suppressed his excitement and responded: "Uncle Shi is right, and the little nephew has written it down." ”

The Four Saints flew out of the formation with the four juniors.

The Holy King of Wuma came to ask Du Miaoji: "Miaoji, why don't you go over with Lan Guang from your family." ”

Du Miaoji said lightly: "Recently, he has been slow in cultivation, and he has been punished by this seat for thinking behind closed doors, so don't bring it." ”

The Chenghua Saint King frowned: "All the Saint Kings outside the Quartet Heaven gathered, and if they didn't bring it, how could they miss it? ”

The Chenghua Saint King is the longest of the four saints of Biyun, Du Miaoji's face flashed a trace of impatience, and she still replied in a good voice: "I only punished him yesterday, so it's not easy to change his words." ”

The Chenghua Holy King hummed and didn't speak again.

The party was initiated by the Holy King of Chenghua, and Du Miaoji's move was definitely not face-saving.

*——*

The group came to the outside of the treasure boat, flew thousands of miles, and became one with the Tengyun Four Saints who came out of the camp of the East Cliff Holy Venerable and the Spiritual Holy Venerable.

Except for a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy around the Four Sages of Tengyun, there were no other disciples.

The meeting was about to begin, and the Seven Saints were not verbose, they simply changed their names and surnames, and turned into seven holy lights and fell towards the agreed place.

The gathering was selected in the middle of the seven camps and the Immortal Mountain, and the eight saints had already arrived first, and Du Xuan was dressed in a Xuan robe.

Du Xuan saw his son at a glance, "Phoenix marrow!"

"Dad!" Du Fengji rushed towards Du Xuan.

Syllable!

"Ah......" Du Feng's marrow flew around twice, Du Xuan caught it, Ai'er was already spitting blood in her mouth, and she was dying, but she actually hurt her viscera.

Du Xuan hugged his son and looked at the culprit: "Du Miaoji, you dare to beat my son!"

Du Miaoji's long eyebrows were upside down, and her murderous intent was soaring: "Du Fengji is a servant under the Holy Venerable Throne of my family, and his behavior is crazy, what's wrong with this seat beating him!"

Du Xuan sent his son to Lai Gongcheng's side, and looked up to the sky and laughed angrily: "What's the matter...... Hehe, no matter whose servant it is, he is also my son, you can't beat it, look for death!"

"Two, don't be angry......"

Before the Chenghua Holy King finished speaking, the Chifeng Holy Knife flashed and wiped it at Du Miaoji's neck!

Du Miaoji raised her eyebrows and turned her pen into a pen, pointed at the red phoenix knife light, and took advantage of the situation to move to the starry sky on the side: "Du Xuan...... Tell me how to get your son back, otherwise, you look good!"

"Stinky girl, if you don't kill this saint today, you won't be surnamed Du!"

Du Xuan's eyes were full of blood, the sky was full of sword light, and the red flames turned over the sky, wave after wave.

In the light of the knife, Du Miaoji appeared flexibly, her right eyebrow released a rain of arrows, her left eyebrow turned into a black whip, and the long snake turned, all attacking Du Xuan's vital points......

These two people, one is mighty and the other is clever and fickle, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while.

All the saints in the four directions dodged.

I didn't recognize who was who when I first met, why did we fight?

Du Miaoji beat the child when she came up, and she was still the son of the legendary Red Sea Holy King, who loved him like bone marrow.

......

"Chenghua Daoist, why is this?" the Four Sages of Liuyun were stunned and asked the Three Sages of Biyun.

We're here to make friends, how do you play the field? No matter how you do, you won't hit the child.

The Chenghua Holy King's face was like the bottom of a pot, and his chest was rising and falling, "You don't know, the Holy King of Miao Ji had a ...... with the Holy King of the Red Sea before he became sanctified."

The words of the Holy King of Chenghua are all here.

Du Miaoji, no wonder you didn't bring your own disciples, it turned out that it had been premeditated a long time ago, and it was known earlier, and it was known earlier......

The Holy King of Chenghua simply regretted it.

A few people who knew whispered a few words, and the saints next to them also knew about Erdu's past.

But it was Du Miaoji who relied on the rare dignity of a female saint, her private life was rotten, and she had a good time with the unsanctified Du Xuan.

Du Xuan was affectionate at that time and wanted to marry her, but Du Miaoji fell in love with the patriarch of the Ta clan outside the blue clouds, and not only robbed Du Xuan of the ancient mine he discovered, but also almost killed Du Xuan.

Du Xuan fled back to Changyun Tian, and once he was sanctified, he wiped out the Ta Clan.

Du Miaoji didn't know where the affection came from, but she gave the patriarch of the Ta clan a filial piety, and the feud between the two Du immediately turned into the hatred of killing her husband and killing her body and seizing the treasure.

Du Miaoji is taking revenge today!

......

"Uncle Du, Uncle Du!" Lai Xiaoqing touched Du Feng's bloodstained face and burst into tears.

Although these two children are different in generation, they have a love affair between life and death. It's just that after two years of separation, it turned out to be like this when they met again, how could it not make Lai Xiaoqing sad.

Lai Gongcheng pushed his grandson away and shouted to Li Jisi: "Senior Brother Li, do you have any Heart Protection Pill there?"

Li Jisi took out two small bottles, which were full of small pills the size of rice grains: "There is no Heart Protection Pill, this is the Quanming Qi Enhancement Pill, you can eat more." ”

Lei Tong stretched out his hand to block Li Jisi's action of feeding Dan: "These are all elixirs, Du Xian's nephew is only eleventh order, so he can't use them casually." ”