Wu Xiaojing directly moved Wu Daodao and Wu Yazi out, and immediately made Lu Qixin's face change, "No, it's just not good, who knows if what you say is true or not...... Hmph, even if Wu Yazi comes in person, I won't allow you to join my team......"

Lu Qixin finally chose to go berserk, and directly expressed her final opinion by completely exposing her little woman's arrogant and unreasonable expression.

"It's not that you say it's okay, this is the four islands, it's our territory!" Wu Xiaojing also fought back, not to be outdone.

"What about your territory? Wu Xiaojing, do you want to fight with me? Come on, let's compete, whoever wins will listen to ?.......whoever wins."

The battle between Lu Qixin and Wu Xiaojing on the beach has attracted many monks who are also preparing to go to sea to stop and watch. Lu Qixin was even more crazy at this time, wanting to duel with Wu Xiaojing, and even slapped the storage bag, and summoned a silver club-shaped magic weapon.

Everyone may not understand that these two are jealous for the sake of a man. But the identities of the two are extraordinary, and as soon as the matter involves two major forces, the crowd of onlookers is not enthusiastic and a hundred times higher. For fear of missing this fight, they flocked over.

"Two sisters, two sisters, stop arguing...... Many people watched it....... "Qin Yongxiu really couldn't stand it, and set aside Sun Fengzhao, Hua Jue and others, who were stunned and didn't dare to gasp for a while, rushed to the middle of the two aggressive "hens", and pulled one with one hand and said: "Two sisters, don't make trouble, this is a joke......"

"Hmph, who wants to see her like her!" Lu Qixin snorted through his nose.

"Ouch, my cultivation is Sister Lu's opponent in the late stage of foundation building...... It's just a pity that some people are so narrow-minded, it's always yours that is yours, not yours, no matter how closely you look at it, it's not your ...... in the end."

Wu Xiaojing's words made Hua Juedu secretly give Sun Fengzhao a thumbs up behind his back, expressing his appreciation for these words.

This is often experienced outside, but it is different. The words that come out are set in a set.

"Wu Xiaojing, what are you talking about? What yours and mine, it's yours here?.......

Although Lu Qixin's cultivation is higher than Wu Xiaojing, he is definitely not his opponent in terms of fighting. Now Wu Xiaojing said that she was in a hurry, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.

This otaku girl is an otaku girl, no matter how high her cultivation is, she lacks experience in the rivers and lakes. Lu Qixin was robbed by Wu Xiaojing for a while, and he forgot to use the powerful magic weapon in his hand, release spiritual pressure and other means that can definitely suppress Wu Xiaojing, but his eyes were red, and he looked so angry that he was about to cry!

Sun Feng looked at his wife like this and quit. Hurriedly rushed to Lu Qixin's side and comforted him with gentle words.

After all, Lu Qixin has a very strict family education, and after using the body language that annoys Sun Fengzhao to express his anger, he lowered his head and did not speak.

Sun Fengzhao said that it was time to stand up and make a statement. Those who know the inner layer of this thing know that most of this thing actually started because of him. As a man, I have to stand up and say a few words at this time.

But just as Sun Fengzhao was about to say a few words, two transmission notes suddenly flew out of the sky. Two transmission notes suddenly flew in, interrupting Sun Fengzhao's words that he was already about to start. Moreover, these two transmission notes flew into the hands of Lu Qixin and Wu Xiaojing respectively at the right time, and it is not difficult to see from the style and color of the transmission notes that these two transmission notes, one is a transmission note exclusive to the Starry Sky Pavilion, which is transmitted by a fire-foot crow. One is dedicated to Dong Xueqing of the Purple Cloud Peak Purple Cloud Palace, the second largest immortal palace of Song Gaozong, with purple lace on it, which is the best proof.

But after these two transmission notes flew into the hands of the two heroines respectively, the reactions of the two heroines after listening to them were different.

After hearing the transmission note from her mother, Lu Qixin's face turned pale again, making it even more difficult to look, and her eyes looking at Wu Xiaojing were even more hateful and unwilling.

And when Wu Xiaojing heard the transmission note sent by Wu Yazi, she was immediately overjoyed. Just as she raised the transmission note that quickly completed the work in her hand and burned to ashes, and waved away the fire-footed crows that sent the letter, a shout came from the sky in the distance: "Brother Fengzhao, Brother Fengzhao...... I'm coming......"

Wu Dao's stocky figure appeared in a sea of black fog on the horizon. This sea of fog immediately drifted down towards the shore where Sun Fengzhao and the others were standing. In the depths of this sea of fog, in the originally black and desolate place, suddenly blood flashed, and at the same time, more than a dozen bright red demon eyes lit up, blinking at where Sun Fengzhao and the others were standing. Then a part of the black mist was separated, and it slowly supported Wu Daodao's figure and landed on the ground.

When the dozen or so bright red demon eyes looked at Sun Fengzhao and the others, several of them felt a burst of danger and terror. It makes people feel as if they are under the gaze of the demon in these black fogs, and there is no sense of power to fight back.

Under the gaze of all the monks on the ground, a huge head poked out of the black mist. Its neck is slender, its back is like a straight cut, its body is tall, it is three or four feet high, and its whole body is covered by a layer of thick, and black and shiny feathers, this kind of black feathers make people know at a glance that it is not ordinary, very pure, black crystalline, full, as if each one contains infinite mana. This bird that suddenly appeared in shape, arrogant and elegant, not like the fire-footed crow that everyone has seen, not like an ordinary crow, but more like the first bird of the fairy family - the crane. It's just that the whole body is black and shiny, and the gods are extremely high!

This spirit beast with an elegant head shape and a proud demeanor was slowly dissipating the black mist that supported the Wu Passage, and just held its head high and looked around at the entire crowd of people who were watching it.

As far as the eye could see, all the people flew low and bowed their heads, not daring to make noise, and the coast, which had always seemed a little noisy, suddenly fell silent.

Soon everyone found that this spirit beast, which was like a crane and a fire-footed crow, had three legs.

"Three-legged black!"

Someone in the crowd let out a low exclamation, saying the name of this spirit beast that had fallen from the sky with no mana to support Wu Dao.

"Yes, this is the ancient spirit beast three-legged black that my uncle kept in captivity!"

When Wu Xiaojing explained the name of the descending spirit beast to everyone, especially the stunned Sun Fengzhao and others, Wu Daodao had already jumped down from the black mist happily, shouting Sun Fengzhao's name all the way, and shouted loudly: "Brother Fengzhao, what do you think of my three-legged black?......?

"Ah, is this three-legged black yours?" Sun Fengzhao said in surprise. I have heard that Wu Yazi is famous for cultivating immortals with the three-legged black spirit beast and the fire crow sword, but the most that Sun Fengzhao and other monks have seen before is the fire-footed crow cultivated by the cross on the four islands, and the real three-legged black is not only the first time in Sun Fengzhao's life, presumably most of the monks on this coast are the same as Sun Fengzhao.

"Yes, my father raised me since I was a child! Brother Fengzhao, my father has already agreed that Sister Xiaojing and I will go to sea with you......" Wu Daodao said loudly like a child without any scheming.

This true ancient spirit beast had not appeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm many years ago. Captive spirit beasts that can still retain the bloodline of ancient spirit beasts are very rare among the major sects and immortal cultivation families. Some are not necessarily purebred, most of them have been passed down through several generations, and there are many talents and supernatural powers, which are automatically lost with the impurity of the bloodline.

But a half-stupid Wu Daodao, because he has a good father, has a spirit beast that seems to have completely inherited the ancient three-legged black bloodline, and he has been kept in captivity since he was a pet of his own. This made many of the monks who were watching the bustle on the shore here look at them with greed, unwillingness, and bad intentions in their neutral eyes.

However, when they thought of Wu Daodao's special identity and the real three-legged black, most of them dispelled those greedy thoughts. Who could move this ancient spirit beast that looked to be about level five?

"It already has a fifth level, which is equivalent to the cultivation of a human monk in the late stage of foundation building, or in the Dan stage!"

Wu Xiaojing further confirmed the level of this three-legged black and explained to everyone. This is a kind of demonstration in front of Lu Qixin, and it is also a hint to those who have bad thoughts, to dispel those who should not have them.

At the same time, Wu Daodao's words just now also explained the intention and made people understand the content of the transmission notes that Lu Qixin and Wu Xiaojing received just now without speculation.

When Sun Fengzhao faced this pile of troubles, one head and two big, the fifth-level three-legged black looked like he was inspecting his own people, and his eyes fell on Sun Fengzhao.

In an instant, Sun Fengzhao, who was worried about how to comfort the angry and fast-moving Lu Qixin, only felt a faint tingling pain on his skin, and the gaze like a lamplight seemed to see him through and burn him again. Subsequently, Sun Fengzhao's spiritual power around his body also seemed to be stimulated, and he instantly ran wildly, boiling violently.

Sun Fengzhao was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly mobilized his mana, collected the restless spiritual power one by one, and calmed down.

Fortunately, he quickly figured out that this was just the act of this three-legged black to demonstrate the king's breath. There was no hostility in it, otherwise Sun Fengzhao would have been unable to resist fighting to protect himself.

Even so, under the boiling spiritual power and the floating qi and blood, his storage bag was still opened under Sun Fengzhao's subconscious control, and he looked like he was ready to use the magic weapon inside at any time.

At the same time, with Sun Fengzhao's behavior of opening the storage bag, the domineering aura of the three-legged black uncontrollably emanated, causing a burst of noise from the fire-footed crow that was still suspended in the black fog in the sky.

"Hey, what's wrong with this three-legged black today?"

When Wu Xiaojing was puzzled, Wu Daodao was also puzzled and reached out to rub the neck of the three-legged black to show his closeness and whisper to comfort him.

"Xiao Qi, I seem to like Brother Fengzhao very much......"

Just when Sun Fengzhao was about to put away the storage bag to show his non-hostility, he suddenly heard Wu Daodao's shout, raised his eyebrows, looked up, and was stunned.

I don't know when, in the demon eyes of the three-legged black called "Xiao Qi" by Wu Daodao, the oppressive taste disappeared without a trace, not only was there no hostility, but there was an indescribable meaning.

After looking at Sun Fengzhao for a long time, it suddenly became excited, and the entire space trembled under its movements.

With a clear and long chirp, it leaped out of the ground, and then spread its huge wings and flew low around the coastal land. Eventually, the claws pinned themselves to the edge of a rock and stopped flying, but still fanning back and forth in a dancing motion.

"What does it mean?" Sun Fengzhao wondered.

"Why did the three-legged black dance change to dance in the middle of the demonstration?" Sun Fengzhao's voice trembled, asking Wu Xiaojing. Wu Daodao is incoherent, and he doesn't have time to take care of himself, so Sun Fengzhao doesn't count on him.

However, Wu Xiaojing obviously didn't have time to explain, and she was also surprised by the strange situation of the three-legged black. Although she does not have a three-legged black spirit beast. But since he was a child, he has long known the habits of this spirit animal. Wu Xiaojing just watched intently as she shook the long, curved black flying feathers of the three-legged black head, making one by one vigorous or graceful movements, as if expressing something.

Sun Fengzhao, who was helpless, had to just look at it like this.

Soon, Sun Fengzhao's face gradually changed, from casual to solemn, and then looked attentively.

The movements of this three-legged black are not much different from the previous dance moves, they are just more elegant and beautiful. It's just that as the movement gradually accelerated, the flame talent on its body, which had been extremely well converved, could no longer be suppressed, and began to be released step by step.

At first, it was like a raging bonfire in the mortal world, then from red to gold, then to white and gold, and finally faintly revealed blue.

In the gorgeous fire dance, the seemingly random movements of this three-legged black crow, but every stroke in the void has the power to tear through the space. Sun Feng, who watched all this, was shocked in his heart. Even if he was so far away, he could still clearly feel the astonishing high temperature of the flames on the three-legged black body, that kind of completely restrained power, once it broke out, it was absolutely terrifying.

This is a fifth-level ancient spirit beast, but it is different, far from being comparable to ordinary spirit beasts!

Despite this, the shock in Sun Fengzhao's heart was not because of its strength. The main thing is how to break through the middle-level barrier, and when you reach the fifth level of the three-legged black, you have this talent of tearing through the fragile space? If you reach the tenth level, when you can transform into a shape, how terrifying will be the power of this three-legged black?....... when Sun Fengzhao fell into deep thought, the three-legged black finally finished venting the excitement in his heart and quieted down. The three-legged black that stood quietly on a rock became more and more handsome.

With the strength of this three-legged black, it would not be difficult to slaughter most of the monks on this coast. But when it saw Sun Fengzhao open the storage bag, it danced. At this time, all the monks who were surprised wanted to understand the purpose of this three-legged black.

At this time, Wu Xiaojing suddenly came to her senses, and when Sun Fengzhao's hand inadvertently touched her storage bag again, she noticed that the three-legged black, whether it was his body shape or bearing, was issued for this storage bag.