"Brother Feng, no, no?"

After losing Hua Wuji and Shadow Guard, the Fengshen Empire lost the courage to resist at the last time, and Chen Zifeng easily took the Imperial City.

At this moment, in the depths of the imperial capital palace, Xiao Jin's angry voice came out from time to time, and he knew the inside story well, and he understood how uncomfortable Chen Zifeng was at this moment, but he couldn't find anyone, so he was extremely angry.

"Xiaojin, let's go, Feng Wuxian should know where my sister is, so let's not waste time here. Although he felt extremely uncomfortable, Chen Zifeng did not lose his mind.

The sun and the moon have changed, night and day have rotated, and a year has passed since the attack on the Aeolian Empire.

A year ago, Chen Zifeng finally failed to rescue his sister, and he didn't even see him, but from Feng Wuxi's mouth, he learned the exact whereabouts of his sister.

As early as after her sister was arrested, she was sent out of the Fengshen Empire, and the final destination was unexpected by Chen Zifeng.

Lingxiao Hall was Chen Zifeng's expectation, and at the moment when the Wind God Empire did not find his sister, Chen Zifeng had this guess.

But what made Chen Zifeng puzzled was why Ling Xiaodian would target his sister, if it was used to threaten himself, it would be in the past.

But this is not the case, this can only show that my sister has other uses for Lingxiao Hall and has a great effect.

Thinking of this, Chen Zifeng understood that there was definitely a big conspiracy behind this, and this conspiracy was aimed not only at his sister, but also at his Jing'er.

Just when Chen Zifeng was about to go to the extreme north to attack Lingxiao Hall and rescue his sister and Jing'er, the master who fought with the black shadow came back and told him that two years later was the best time to make a move, so he waited until today.

Now a year has passed, this year Chen Zifeng has not been idle, the bloodline of the Bird Ancestor and several kinds of spiritual springs have made Chen Zifeng's strength break through from the early stage of the Tribulation Realm to the late stage in this year, if people know, it will definitely be amazing.

You must know that the further you go in cultivating immortals, the more difficult it is to break through the realm, but Chen Zifeng, a freak, is the opposite.

It's not that Chen Zifeng himself is so rebellious, the important thing is that the later Chen Zifeng's Bird Ancestor bloodline, the more it will be stimulated, this is just an instinctive situation, if Chen Zifeng can break through the Bird Immortal Realm, then Chen Zifeng will completely activate the Bird Ancestor bloodline.

At that time, Chen Zifeng was really against the sky, and the complete activation represented that Chen Zifeng could control and use the power of the bloodline, even in the realm of the Sparrow Fairy, I am afraid it would be the same every day.

The breakthrough in cultivation naturally brings about the improvement of strength, and Chen Zifeng is naturally happy, but what makes Chen Zifeng really happy is the successful condensation of the second seat of the Eighteen Golden Body Arhats.

This meant that he could ignore an attack like Hua Wuji, even if it was an attack of the level of a black shadow, Chen Zifeng had the confidence to defend against it.

"It's time to get out of the customs, but I don't know what happened to the brothers?" In an unknown valley of the Yunyang Empire, a figure broke through the sky, and the figure swept out of the valley in a flash.

Three days later.

The headquarters of Wanshitang, the capital of Yunyang, after the battle a year ago, the Yunyang Empire successfully incorporated the Fengshen Empire into the territory, and the headquarters of Wanshitang has become an existence like a holy place, for the same reason, because this is the habitat of the Eight Holy Sons.

Since the Fengshen Empire was destroyed by the Eight Holy Sons led by the troops, the name of the Eight Holy Sons has spread on the mainland, especially with the purposeful guidance of Wanshitang, it seems that it is going to become the object of admiration of the world, because the Eight Holy Sons are fighting for the justice of Kuang Fu Que Dao.

"Look, it's coming, Brother Feng is back!" In the main courtyard of the main hall at the headquarters of Wanshitang, Xiao Jin looked up at the air, and his excited voice couldn't help blurting out.

Hearing this, everyone looked up at the air, the Eight Holy Sons, the white voice and the later Huangyu, their faces showed joy, since three days ago, after they received Chen Zifeng's transmission, they waited here.

Since the end of the war a year ago, Chen Zifeng chose to practice in retreat alone, and he naturally looked forward to it more after not seeing it for a year, and soon after the end of the war a year ago, all kinds of support personnel were also in place, but it didn't work, but many people chose to stay, and Huangyu was one of them.

"Brother Feng, I really miss you!" Without saying much, as soon as Chen Zifeng landed, Xiao Jin was directly a bear hug and hugged Chen Zifeng tightly.

"I haven't seen you for a year, Xiaojin, you have grown taller and become handsome. It's just that I don't know if you have done it according to your brother Feng and my arrangement in the past year. Holding the figure in his arms, which was already as tall as himself, Chen Zifeng was not only happy but also full of relief and pride.

Hearing this, Xiao Jin suddenly put a bead chain cannon, good and bad, worshiped and boasted, and poured it into Chen Zifeng's ears like taking out garbage.

"Second brother, Xiaojin, just keep these words between you and say it later, we have been preparing this wine for three days, so we should drink it. Qin Tailong, who really couldn't stand it, interrupted Xiao Jin, who was still talking.

"Yes, Brother Zifeng, now that the wine beauties are here, why don't you drink it at this time. After speaking, Bao Juhua, who was dressed in silver, looked at the three of them with white voices.

"Haha, Brother Chrysanthemum, be careful of your chrysanthemum!" If it was said that the eight holy sons were still a little rusty when they first got together a year ago, and there were still some estrangements between them, but a year later, the eight holy sons were definitely like brothers, and they were very clear about each other's temperament.

It's like Wu Ji, the holy son of the Lingtian Department who is dressed in white at this moment, who made sarcastic remarks about Bao Juhua, the holy son of the Silver Moon Department, after hearing this, Bao Juhua was not only angry, but also had a charming smile on his face, and looked at Wu Ji and said: "Why didn't the Huangyu Fairy come? I don't know who said this." ”

As soon as Bao Juhua said this, it immediately caused a burst of laughter, and then he set his eyes on Huangyu, it can be seen from the proficiency of the action that this is definitely practiced, Chen Zifeng, who saw this scene, was happy and happy at the same time, and at the same time there was a little relief and feelings, obviously the battle a year ago was the main benefactor and catalyst for a harmonious and harmonious scene at this moment.

After some laughter, everyone sat around the round stone table that had been prepared in the courtyard, and there were several wine jars sealed with yellow mud on the stone table.

"Come on, brothers, I salute you, I salute you, I salute you for your fame on the mainland, and I salute you for becoming the idol of worship in the hearts of many girls. Saying that, Chen Zifeng raised the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it down.

"Haha, if you want to say that we should respect you, Brother Zifeng, don't use these false names to talk about things, come and we will respect you. In the midst of laughter, you and I have a cup, and several jars on the stone table soon swayed upside down on the ground.

After three rounds of drinking, everything was said, and everything was shaken.

"Second brother, you have gathered everyone together this time, do you have a plan in your heart?" Mouton, the holy son of the Wanchun Division, asked with a solemn expression, and when he heard this, everyone woke up and looked at Chen Zifeng together.