The second is more, Rose's street message asks for all kinds of support!

"You've had enough!"

But it was said that the king of Dapeng Ming vented in the endless wilderness, and then went to a human city-state, devouring hundreds of thousands of living people in the city in one go.

The voice was not loud, but it sounded as light as a pearl, and it sounded clearly in the heart of King Dapeng Ming, making King Dapeng Ming, who was about to leave, slightly stunned.

Looking towards a void in front of him, he saw a faint wave rippling out, followed by a slight flame swaying, which instantly ignited the heaven and earth, and the sky turned into a red flame phoenix. A delicate figure manifested from the flame phoenix, it was the incarnation of the phoenix ancestor, Feng Xi.

"Useless stuff!"

scolded softly, but Feng Xi stopped in the void and looked at the golden-winged Dapeng in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"You are?"

The pupils shrank slightly, but the king of Dapeng Ming looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him with a complicated expression, the fierce blood in his eyes gradually dissipated, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to his heart, and he said a little unexpectedly: "Mother!"

"Giggles!"

Hearing this, Feng Xi laughed softly, still with such a bright and moving smile.

But it was different in the eyes of the winged fairy, which made his heart tremble slightly. From the depths of Feng Xi's smiling eyes, the Feather Winged Fairy saw a look of disappointment that could not be concealed.

"Mother!"

shouted again, but the winged fairy turned into a human form and pounced forward. Standing in the void, he bowed his head to Feng Xi. There were two lines of tears in his eyes, like a wronged child who had found a harbor to rely on.

"Cry for what!, stand up and look at me!" Feng Xi's voice turned fierce and shouted softly.

"Mother, it's useless!"

But his heart trembled, feeling Feng Xi's eyes like a heavenly sword, the winged fairy suddenly spoke, but he couldn't kneel down like this, crying to himself.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Feng Xi sighed softly, but suddenly remembered that when the Dragon Han was in the first tribulation......

The first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the chaos of the three tribes, and the collapse of the flood.

Heaven is now, and the demon ancestor is out. Lead the Infinite Demon Clan generals, rush out of the small six paths, conquer everywhere, and create boundless killing karma.

It is as powerful as the innate three clans, and in the face of the monstrous flames of the demon race, it is also like a local chicken and a dog.

After all, the previous series of wars had already exhausted the three congenital clans that were once proud of the flood and famine, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

In the face of the new force of the demon clan, it is naturally difficult to resist, and even the patriarchs of the three clans are also seriously injured. If it weren't for Hongjun and others to come to their aid in time, I'm afraid that the final battle would have fallen.

However, whether it is the innate three clans, or the demon clan under the command of the Demon Ancestor, they are all just pawns under the calculation of the Heavenly Dao.

"The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys are cooking, the birds are gone, and the slingshot is hidden. "The entire Longhan First Tribulation is just a play directed by Heavenly Dao, the purpose of which is to get rid of the desolate tunnel, and push Hongjun to the stage and become the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao.

It's a pity that "the avenue is fifty, and the heavens are forty-nine", and the way of heaven has its shortcomings, which is why the saints speak for the way of heaven, but they dare to act against the sky and plan repeatedly.

The so-called "there are policies at the top, and countermeasures at the bottom" is also true in this flood of famine. In the dark, the patriarchs of the three innate clans, Yang Mei and Luo Hu and others all had a vague sense, so they were all prepared to have a variety of back-ups. Because of this, there is now the means of resurrection of Fengzu and Linzu.

At that time, the patriarchs of the three clans had secretly discussed, and they would only fight after preparing their backs. As a result, Zulong and Linzu were exhausted, and prayed to the heavens, willing to protect the flood with one clan in exchange for the right to survive of the clan, and the same is true for the Phoenix clan.

The three innate clans are from the Great Dao, and they should be born and come to the world when the patriarchs of the three clans are born, which is no different from the nail in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao.

In particular, the patriarch of the three clans, who was once a Chaos Demon God, walked the path of Pangu to preach the Tao with his strength, and if he wanted to preach, he must break the Heavenly Dao and obtain the Chaos Daluo Golden Immortal Fruit Position.

In this way, the Heavenly Dao will definitely be greatly injured, how can it be tolerated? Therefore, if you don't do two things, since the ancestor of the dragon and the ancestor is dead, why should you leave the ancestor of the phoenix, adding to the variables?

So when Feng Zu returned to the Nanming Immortal Volcano to prepare for Nirvana rebirth, he was a little calculated by the Heavenly Dao, so that he encountered the innate five elements of heaven and earth and the two qi of yin and yang.

Originally, after several wars, Feng Zu had already reached the point where he had run out of oil and dried up, otherwise why would he go to the immortal volcano Nirvana to be reborn?

After giving birth to Peacock and Dapeng, Fengzu lost money, but it was difficult to support it, so he had to die.

It can be regarded as one more step for the patriarchs of the three clans, so later, the remnant soul of Fengzu was placed in the treasure and the clan, and was nourished by the merit and luck of the emperor, and gradually recovered. In the Flame Mountain, he obtained the essence of chaos and fire, and was reborn.

Then Feng Zu was able to resurrect Lin Zu according to the agreement. As for the strongest ancestral dragon among the three clans, he was willing to be calculated by the Heavenly Dao and incarnated as the Terran Holy Emperor Xuanyuan Clan, which still exists today.

And the rest of the people in the early tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty may also have their own calculations, as strong as Luo Hu, Yang Mei and others, but Feng Xi does not believe that they will die.

Moreover, the breath of the Chaos Demon God that I felt in the Manichaean mountain gate of the West Pole that day, I don't know how much is hidden in this desolation. The flood is not as calm as imagined.

In fact, for a long time, Feng Xi has had a faint and complicated mood for this Kong Xuan and Yuyi Immortal, after all, although these two people are from themselves, they have been calculated by the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, no matter how unbearable these two people are, they are their own children after all, and the love of licking calves has existed in ancient and modern times.

Therefore, looking at the winged fairy in front of him, Feng Xi's heart swelled up with more of a "deep love of responsibility" meaning of "hating iron does not become steel".

"Get up!"

For a long time, looking at King Dapeng Ming with a sad expression, Feng Xi sighed softly.

"Yes!"

Sobbing slightly, the Feather Winged Immortal slowly stood up, looking at Feng Xi with a respectful expression, if such an expression fell in the eyes of his righteous brother Qi Shou Immortal and Spirit Tooth Immortal, I don't know how much jaw would drop in shock......

On the banks of the Yellow River.

Feng Yi looked at the Peony Fairy with a complicated expression and sighed softly. In fact, it stands to reason that her identity should be several grades higher than that of the maid of the Queen Mother of the West, but it is not difficult to be embarrassed because his family once owed the Queen Mother of the West.

Therefore, in the eyes of the daughters of Yaochi, Hebo Feng Yi is a good person, and he can let everyone pinch and rub the round.

"You!"

Feeling the look of disdain or disdain in Feng Yi's eyes, Bai Peony's face changed. The daughters of Yaochi have always relied on the Queen Mother of the West to spoil them, and they are used to being arrogant, just like this white peony, like opening their mouths.

It's a pity that his own strength is not good, and he is just sheltered by the Queen Mother of the West, and the fox and the fake tiger are not yet self-aware.

"Ahem!"

seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, the corners of Lu Dongbin's mouth twitched, but he gave a slight salute to Hebo, and asked, "Dare to ask Hebo where he is going?"

"I'm going to Luoshui. ”

As if he didn't want to say more, Feng Yi glanced up at Lu Zu Chunyang in front of him, nodded slightly, and then a cloud rose under his feet, and the countless water vapors he saw turned into a white jade dragon horse, dragging a jade chariot, carrying Feng Yi towards Luoshui.

"You!"

It seemed that he was a little annoyed that his country's appearance had been ignored by Feng Yi, but the white peony stomped his feet and turned into a streamer and left the place.

"Hey!"

Seeing the back of the white peony leaving, Lu Dongbin sighed slightly. Then he turned his head to look in the direction where He Bo left, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Luoshui? Zhen Mi ......"

Shaking his head, he also set up a ray of light and disappeared into the sky......

Luoshui, also known as Luoshui, or Nanluo River.

It is an important tributary of the right bank of the Yellow River, so people often call it together with the Yellow River and call it "Heluo". Heluo is the hinterland of the Central Plains and an important birthplace of the Chinese nation.

Han culture is the main body of Chinese civilization, and because it was mainly born in the Heluo area, it is also known as "Heluo culture". Therefore, in the eyes of the Chinese people, the Yellow River and the Luo River have an unusual status.

At this moment, above Luoshui, there was a lonely boat, and a pair of beautiful people sat in the cabin, looking at the beautiful scenery on both sides of the river, and letting the river push it into the distance.

These two people are both outstanding in appearance and as rich as jade, and they are the two red boys and Xiaoqing who met for a trip.

"This is Luoshui?"

Looking at the blue river, Xiaoqing is slightly different, and there is also a big river in Xiniuhezhou, but there is no such beautiful scenery.

"Yes, this is Luoshui!"

Laughing softly, the red boy shook the paper fan in his hand gently, and turned his head to look at Xiaoqing with a slight distraction.

"Soaring like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song, is there really such a woman in the mortal world?"

whispered, but Xiaoqing was a little distracted. After a while, seeing that the red boy had no response, he turned his head to look, but he just met the two eyes as hot as the scorching sun, which made Xiaoqingfang's heart tremble.

Then he quickly tilted his head to the side, his face was slightly red, he stretched out his hand to cover his face, and whispered angrily: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen enough? ”

"Soaring like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song! Isn't it in front of you?"

laughed lightly, but the red boy reached out and pulled Xiaoqing's hand away, grabbed it, and pulled it into his arms.

"Nasty!"

Stretched out his hand and gently patted the red boy's chest twice, and then no sound came out, but his mouth was blocked, so he could only whisper "Huh".

A faint breeze blew down, blowing down the curtains on the boat, and the fog rose. The boat was pushed by the slight river breeze, and disappeared into the boundless mist......