readx;? In a lush forest, two ordinary phoenix clans landed, and it was the private visit of Weifu that concealed the true form of the wind and phoenix dance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The forest here is an important stronghold of Qingluan, one of the five major branches of the Feng clan. And Qingluan is one of the five major tribes created by Feng Wu himself, and his status among the Feng clan is extremely high, which can be said to be an important part of the Feng clan's combat power. (The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons were different.) But the nine sons are no longer similar to the ancestral dragon, they are still considered dragons, and the phoenix clan is the same, although they are divided into countless races internally, but each ethnic group is a phoenix clan. ）

Feng Wu and Pan Feng turned into two ordinary Feng clansmen and landed in a small tribe in Qingluan. The surrounding Feng clan saw that it was a clansman, and no one asked, allowing Panfeng and Feng Wu to wander among the tribes.

In fact, in addition to the ancestral land of the Feng clan and a few important strongholds, the guards in other parts of the Feng clan are average, after all, the territory of the Feng clan is too big, and there are too many people in the Feng clan.

As the head of a clan, Feng Wu usually either stays in the Heavenly Palace or appears in the mansions of the patriarchs of the major branches of the Feng Clan, and rarely appears in such an ordinary small tribe as the Feng Clan.

It doesn't matter if the wind is in the wind, anyway, he is fine, and now there is a balance between the ten thousand races and the three races, although there is constant friction, but no one dares to really take the lead in the war. The head of the family wants to experience the people's feelings, and he still has the name of a phoenix clan worship, so he should just accompany the phoenix dance to play.

Since then, two more people have been added to this ordinary Feng tribe.

A hundred years later, an ordinary Feng clan member left his lair, flew to a nearby lair, and said to a Feng clan who was combing his feathers, "Feng Wu, we have been here for a hundred years, and we should leave!"

I only heard Feng Wu lazily reply, "What are you anxious about, our usual retreat and cultivation is thousands of years, but now it is only a hundred years, but Daoist friends have urged me no less than ten times in the past hundred years, is there anything urgent about Daoyou?"

Pan Feng is completely out of line with Feng Wu, after this hundred years of contact, Pan Feng is a thorough understanding of Feng Wu's temperament. Throwing away the name of the patriarch of the Feng clan and the innate god, Feng Wu's personality is really lazy, and she has the style of a rotten girl in later generations. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to be a group of people.

Seeing that Feng Wu looked unreasonable, Pan Feng couldn't help but say, "Feng Wu, you are also a noble born innate deity, and you are the head of a clan. ”

Feng Wu stopped the phoenix claws to comb the feathers, blinked a pair of phoenix eyes, and said incomprehensibly, "Indecent? Daoist friends laughed, my Feng clan is recognized as the most elegant race in the wilderness, how can the innate Dao body be as beautiful as the body of my Feng clan? Besides, if it was in the past, in order to maintain the majesty of Feng Zu, I would naturally not turn into an ontology, but now who knows that I am Feng Zu? But if Daoist friends don't like it, Feng Wu will change back." ”

After saying that, Feng Wu turned into a graceful woman's image, and said to Pan Feng, "Are you satisfied with this?" ”

Pan Feng looked at Feng Wu with a charming and mature face, and his heart couldn't help but suddenly, and he hurriedly found an excuse and said, "Feng Wu, don't mess around, but we are here this time to understand the current situation of the Feng clan, and now that we have been staying here for a hundred years, let's go to other places to inspect." ”

It's strange to say, since Panfeng arrived in the wilderness, several beauties he has met, whether it is the Houtu Xuanming or the Phoenix Dance, are all the color of the country and the city, and I don't know if Panfeng's mood is not enough or the charm of the girls is too great, which can always make Panfeng's heart rise together.

Feng Wu has been staying here for a hundred years, in fact, he is tired of it, and what he said before is just to make fun of Panfeng, so he followed the language of Panfeng, "What Daoyou said is also reasonable, since this is the case, let's leave!"

The two gods rushed into the sky, startling countless ordinary phoenix clans, but after a while, they had disappeared from the eyes of many phoenix clans.

A few days later, the wind and the phoenix dance descended on a huge mountain range.

Feng Wu said to Pan Feng, "The name of this mountain is Jingtai, which contains countless spiritual veins, but it is an important stronghold of my Feng clan. ”

When Panfeng heard this, he saw that there were countless powerful Feng clan warriors stationed in Jingtai, among which there were countless tribes, and the entire Jingtai Mountain Range was built like a fortress.

"Fengshan, the patriarch of the Qingluan lineage, is suppressed and guarded here all the year round, thinking that this Fengshan is still a creature created by my own hands back then, so many years have passed, and this little guy doesn't know that the ancestral land visits Yu Wu. Fellow Daoists, how about we take a micro-tour here. ”

Pan Feng smiled, "It's all right, it's just that Feng Wu doesn't reveal his identity." ”

Feng Wu said with a smile, "With our strength, except for the innate gods, who can see through our disguises? ”

Feng Wu did what he said, cast a magical power, and turned into a seven-colored cloud and floated towards a giant tribe in the Jingtai Mountains.

Pan Feng secretly said in his heart that he was really an anxious child, and hurriedly turned into a white cloud to follow Feng Wu.

However, it is said that Feng Shan, as the patriarch of the Qingluan clan, can be described as powerful in the Feng clan, but now Feng Shan is very troubled in his heart.

In a palatial hall, Feng Shan asked countless subordinates with a gloomy face, "This Jingtai Mountain Range has always been controlled by my Qingluan clan, but now the Vermilion Bird clan has sent a large number of clansmen into the Jingtai Mountain Range for no reason, could it be that no one in the Qingluan clan wants to start a war with my Qingluan clan?"

Many Feng clans in the hall couldn't help but be frightened when they heard Feng Shan's anger. One of the old men said, "Patriarch, don't be angry, think that the Vermilion Bird Clan and my Qingluan Clan are both the Feng Clan, how can they wage war against our clan and kill each other. I heard that this time the Suzaku clan sent a large number of clansmen into our territory, it seems that because of the attack of the ten thousand clans, the Suzaku clan lost a large piece of territory, so many Suzaku clansmen had to enter the Jingtai Mountains. ”

Hearing this, Feng Shan stared at the old man who spoke, and said in a stern tone, "Then in your opinion, how should I deal with this matter?"

Cold sweat oozed from the old man's forehead, but he still spoke, "The patriarch is clear, according to the opinion of the little god, it is better to attract the clansmen of the Suzaku clan, and it is better to live and settle down." ”

After listening to the old man's opinion, Feng Shan let out a burst of laughter, and suddenly reached out and pinched the old man's neck, "You don't cultivate, you dare to talk nonsense because of your seniority, I think you must have accepted the benefits of the Vermilion Bird Clan, so you can say good things for the Vermilion Bird Clan!"

The old man just opened his eyes wide and hesitated, but he was grabbed by Feng Shan's throat, where else could he speak.

"Whoever betrays the tribe, die!"

As soon as Feng Shan's words fell, the force in his hand was already twisting the old man's entire neck. Throwing out the old man's body casually, Feng Shan's tone returned to gentleness, but it was very weird, "Does anyone else want to speak for the Suzaku clan?"

For a moment, the entire hall was as silent as a cicada.