Izumo Castle head.

The red boy looked at the eastern sky from afar. Seeing that the orange-red rising sunrise was slightly distracted. It seems that in the rising sun, there is a figure that makes him worry.

"Grandpa!"

A childish voice sounded, but it interrupted the red boy's thoughts, and he turned his head to look at the small building on the side, but saw a young figure lying on the balcony, waving to him.

"Hehe!" Seeing this, the red boy chuckled, it was the child who was the youngest son of Xiao Dezi's family.

But he said that when he met the Pipa Fairy a month ago, he was curious about where the Pipa Fairy was attending the dinner, but he didn't think it was the kid's birthday. It also coincided with the fact that Pipa Immortal came out of the customs and came to Izumo City to buy wine and drink, and was invited by Xiao Dezi and his wife to drink a lot of wine.

Thinking of the Pipa Fairy, the red boy suddenly sighed a little in his heart, thinking of the back of the dry pine stream and the river that morning, and he felt a little lost.

"Huoyun Daoist is so interested!"

A voice suddenly came from the distant sky, causing the red boy to be slightly startled, and then his face was ecstatic, and he looked up into the sky. A golden light just happened to be seen, carrying a fiery red figure, from far and near.

Before he could think about it, a red lotus rose from under the red child's feet, and it rose into the air, but it was towards the man.

"Feng Xi!"

Standing in mid-air, the red boy smiled slightly, looking at the figure opposite, and a beautiful ripple swayed at the corner of his mouth.

"Chirp!"

A long roar came from the golden light under Feng Xi's feet, and the red boy realized that it was actually a golden-winged Dapeng eagle. There was a flash of golden light, and the golden eagle turned into a young man in red and stood behind Feng Xi.

"Innocent, this is the Izumo Castle Lord I mentioned to you. When he came closer, Feng Xi smiled at the red boy, and then turned to the red-clothed boy and said.

"Shangqing Dafa?"

looked at the red-clothed young man in front of him with some doubts, but the red boy was a little puzzled, the other party was handsome and extraordinary. A body of cultivation has reached the level of Taiyi True Immortal, obviously of the Feng clan's blood, but the breath of a body is obviously a practice of the Shangqing Method.

"I've seen ...... without a martyr's face"

Feeling the red child's gaze, the young man saluted him, seemed to hesitate, and was silent for a long time before he spoke again: "Wuxian has seen the city lord!"

"No Death!"

When the red boy heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Feng Xi on the side.

Feeling the red boy's doubts, Feng Xi smiled slightly, and then in the horror of the innocent face, he turned into a fist-sized cardinal, flapped his wings and flew to the red child's left shoulder, and said: "This child has a lot to do with your sect, his father was originally from the Feng clan, and he fell in the ancient war, and he was still an egg at that time. ”

Feng Xi showed a slight smile in her small eyes like black beans, and glanced at the innocent on the side, making the young man's face slightly red.

"During the First War of the Gods, he was enlightened by the Holy Mother of Wudang, but his cultivation was too shallow, and he had the luck of the Feng clan, so he never entered the robbery. ”

Feng Xi said, but pecked the white jade wrench on the red child's finger with his red pointed mouth, and continued: "When he returned to the Feng clan a few days ago, he heard about the birth of the Holy Mother of Wudang, so he insisted on coming along. ”

As he spoke, he muttered softly: "It's still comfortable here, that kid from Wutong is old, and his bones are too hard." ”

The corners of the red boy's mouth twitched, it turns out that this girl always stands on her shoulders for this, and she feels that she is a bamboo pole to support her feet.

didn't bother with her, turned to the Wuxian on the side and said with a smile: "Tongtian Patriarch is in charge of the Honghuang Sect, so call me Senior Brother in the future." ”

"I've seen the little master!"

Wuxian Wenyan smiled slightly, to be honest, he was originally struggling with what to call the red boy. Originally, according to the inheritance of the master, he should be the senior brother of the red boy, but it is obvious that Feng Zu is so close to the red boy that he does not dare to call himself a senior brother.

Moreover, the Red Cloud Dao people in Red Boy's previous life were also quite extraordinary, and they were a generation higher than their teachers. At this moment, I heard that the red boy was appointed by the Tongtian Sage to take charge of the Honghuang Sect, so he called him "Little Master".

Such a look naturally fell on the red boy's eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, but at the moment, he led Wuxian to think about Izumo City......

"Zoroastrian?"

In the secret room, when he heard the words of the red child, Feng Xi's small eyes showed a slight discoloration, and he said: "That kid from Wutong is bent on revitalizing the Feng clan, but it is impossible to start a sect outside. Besides, I didn't feel the Shinto fluctuations from it. ”

"Oh?"

Seeing this, the red boy also showed a slight suspicion, knowing that Feng Xi's previous life Feng Zu had been with Wutong Dao people for countless years, so he naturally knew him very well. Feng Xi said this, and the red boy naturally believed it.

"But ......"

seemed to remember something, but Feng Xi laughed and said, "I also went to the East China Sea some time ago, but I found another person, claiming to be Amaterasu, guess who?"

"Amaterasu?"

When the red boy heard this, he showed a puzzled look, and suddenly remembered the god of a certain island country in the future, but he was a little teasing in his heart, and said with a smile: "I once heard that someone taught Xu Fu to go east to Fusang Immortal Island to seek the elixir of immortality, isn't it related to it?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Feng Xi's eyes showed a little strange color, and then he chuckled: "Do you know that Sun Palace Dari Fusang?"

"Ahem!"

The red boy was stunned when he heard this, but he suddenly couldn't stop slandering in his heart, I didn't say it, you said it yourself.

"Heck, when it comes to the East China Sea, there's one thing I've forgotten. ”

Doesn't seem to care about the red boy's look, Feng Xi exclaimed, but opened his mouth and spit out a bag, which rose with the wind and turned into a zhang size. A white light flew out of the brocade bag, fell to the ground, and turned into a figure, which turned out to be the little white dragon Ao Lie with a dizzy face.

"I'll bring this little loach back for you!"

As if telling an inconsequential matter, Feng Xi put away her bag and whispered to the red boy. After that, he flew to the side of the table and pecked at the spiritual tea in the cup.

"Ugh!"

Seeing this, the corner of the red boy's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Ao Lie, who was still in the clouds and fog on the side, and mourned silently for the little white dragon in his heart, to be able to get such special care from Feng Xi can be regarded as a blessing from the cultivation of the third world, which is rare in the three realms, cough cough.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Looking at the little white dragon who was suffering from some sequelae of "motion sickness", the red boy stepped forward and called out loudly, with a slight worry on his face. Although he was not worried that Feng Xi would use some powerful methods on the little white dragon, Feng Xi's bag obviously carried a kind of innate avenue fluctuation, and he was afraid that it was three points more powerful than the human seed bag in the hand of Na Xitian Maitreya.

"Ugh. ”

After a while, he came back to his senses slightly, and the little white dragon seemed to finally see the red boy clearly, but he smiled far-fetchedly, and then said, "Brother, is it you?"

The red boy laughed when he heard this, stretched out his hand to help him to the side and sat down, then turned around and sat on another cloud bed, turned his head to look at Feng Xi on the side, and said with a smile: "How did you meet Ao Lie?"

"Him?"

Hearing this, Feng Xi raised his head, glanced at the little white dragon who was still a little misty on the side, chuckled, and said, "When I was in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, this kid begged all the way, so I kindly brought him out." ”

It turned out that because of the red child, the little white dragon had a great increase in luck and a great change in luck, and it was on the eve of the Dragon Mother's birthday that he broke through the shackles of the Shinto, and his strength improved greatly, almost breaking into the Taiyi Dao Fruit, and the blood of the dragon god was revived.

You must know that now the strong people on the bright side of the Three Realms Dragon Clan, except for a few who serve in the heavens and the Eastern Canglong, there is only one Da Luo powerhouse in the Dragon Mother.

The little white dragon was able to break through to the Taiyi realm, and was naturally valued by the Dragon Mother, and was regarded as another opportunity to revitalize the dragon clan in addition to Moang. Although the Dragon Mother, as a strong person of Da Luo, senses the Heavenly Dao and knows that the little white dragon Zuihou still belongs to the West, she also wants to have a good future for her grandson, doesn't she?

After all, as long as his own strength is strong enough, he will be respected wherever he is, and if Xiao Bailong's cultivation is profound, he will be able to enter the Western Sect, and his status will definitely not be low. At that time, even the status of the dragon clan will be improved a lot.

So he decided to leave the little white dragon in the Dragon Palace to teach it personally, and even taught the dragon clan's various secret methods. This teaching is more than ten years, the dragon mother did her best, and spent a lot of heaven and earth treasures, but it suffered the little white dragon.

After being confined to the deep palace for more than ten years, how can there be a chic outside, and spend all day drinking and drinking? Not to mention anything else, a large number of girls in Izumo City are still waiting for the third prince to come back and take pity.

Fortunately, Yujian Fengxi came to the dragon clan to "visit" the ancestral dragon, and the little white dragon found an opportunity to escape. took the opportunity to ask Feng Xi to bring himself out, and even more tearfully watched as he was included in the magic weapon of Feng Xi as a commodity.

Hearing this, the red boy chuckled, but he understood that the little white dragon was like a mystery in the middle of the womb, and it was estimated that it was Feng Xi's masterpiece and deliberately teased the little white dragon. Otherwise, with his supernatural powers, how could the little white dragon be affected by the innate chaotic aura in that bag?

At that moment, he shook his head, walked out of the secret room, and headed towards the outside of the Fire Cloud Cave. A red light followed closely and landed on the red child's shoulder, as if he knew where the red child was going.

"Wow!"

"Roar!"

Two voices came from the backyard of the Huoyun Cave, and two rays of light rushed up to the sky and chased after them, but it was the blood beast Xiaohong and the Foxy.

Seeing this, the red boy smiled slightly, then picked up Xiaohong and sat on the back of the fox, turned into a golden light, and headed towards the Moyun Cave of Jilei Mountain.

"Come out!"

In a secret room in the Huoyun Cave, Hu Qiuyue, who had a frosty face, called to a corner: "He left." ”

"Buzz!"

With Hu Qiuyue's words, a black shadow gradually manifested from the corner, but it was a beautiful girl, dressed in a pink palace dress, enchanting and charming, it was the pheasant essence golden phoenix fairy who had a relationship in Afang Palace.

"Grandma!"

As soon as Jin Feng appeared, he bowed down to Hu Qiuyue with a respectful expression.

"Go back!"

Hearing the words of the golden phoenix, a hint of discoloration flashed in Hu Qiuyue's eyes, and she seemed to be quite uncalm in her heart, and sighed softly: "Tell Lu Pheasant that I am not the fox ancestor Daji you are looking for." ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, Jin Feng was slightly stunned, and then saw Hu Qiuyue's face like water, and a slightly unwilling look appeared on her face. But he didn't dare to make a mistake, and quietly saluted Hu Qiuyue, and then his figure disappeared......