The little ancestor became emperor after crossing over

Chapter 432: Chapter 434

Feng Jintian followed Mo Jiu Prison towards the distant city, and Mo Jiu Prison didn't say a word along the way, and Feng Jintian didn't ask any further questions.

Feng San and Luobai were even less able to talk.

So the four of them walked for more than an hour without saying a word.

When he was about to reach the city, Mo Jiu Prison took out a black drapery hat and put it on, covering his appearance.

Seeing this, Feng Jintian did not ask any further questions, but took out three Yirong Pills from the space, ate one by himself, and gave one to Feng San and Luobai each.

In fact, if Feng San and Luobai want to change their appearance, they only need to stimulate their thoughts, and with the energy of the system, they can change their appearance in a short time.

But with an outsider like Mo Jiujiu around, Feng Jintian naturally had to do some tricks to disguise.

Seeing that the three of them had taken an elixir, Mo Jiu Prison's appearance changed dramatically after a while, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You made this Yirong Pill yourself?"

The Demon Nine Prisons knew that not long after this Feng Jin genius flew up, he fell off a cliff after being hunted down.

For the past six months, he has been in the depths of the Nether Mountains, and he definitely has no time or opportunity to make medicinal pills.

That is brought up from the lower plane.

This kind of disguise effect is comparable to the effect of the ninth-grade medicine pill in the spirit world, and it is quite capable.

Feng Jintian didn't hide it, there was no need to hide it.

"Well, it was refined in the lower plane before, or the prince can help you to see, what level is it compared to the pills of this plane?"

Feng Jintian had actually read the general information about medicinal pills and could roughly estimate it, but it was not yet accurate.

She asked this question, but it was just a slap in the face, taking the opportunity to try.

The other party can say that nature is the best, and it doesn't matter if they don't.

As long as she doesn't encounter a particularly powerful boss, the effect of her Yi Rong Dan should be able to last for a while.

Magic Jiu Prison didn't play cards according to the rules of the cards, and actually replied casually.

"Nine-Rank, under the realm of the Holy King, you can't see that you have eaten Yi Rong Pill."

When Feng Jintian heard the words, he knew something.

Although several forces have jointly wanted her, as long as you don't go to the places where those forces are located, and stay far away, even if you encounter an enemy, they are still under the realm of some holy kings. She doesn't have to worry about being exposed for the time being.

"Thank you, prince."

Mo Jiu Prison glanced at Feng Jintian with inexplicable meaning, and then walked forward.

Feng Jintian entered the city with Mo Jiu Prison.

Her stunning appearance has been transformed into a graceful and beautiful appearance, not ugly, but not stunning.

As for Feng San and Luobai, their appearances have also changed, and they are not as good-looking as their real appearances.

The four of them came all the way to a high-rise flying and magnificent building.

Seeing that Mo Jiu Jail kept walking in, Feng Jintian looked up and saw a few big characters with dragons flying and phoenix dancing high above.

Blue sea facing the sky.

Feng Jintian's eyes flickered for a moment, thinking of the last time she and Saint Phoenix Fanyin met to say goodbye before ascension.

"The white jade card given to you before can be used on both planes, but it is not enough in the new plane."

"You carry this purple jade card with you. After you ascend, if you have any difficulties, you can use the purple jade card to go to Bihaichaotian for help."

At that time, Feng Jintian heard this and didn't ask any further questions.

Although he was very curious about the identity of the Holy Phoenix Sanskrit, how did he know about the upper planes.

But think of the ancestors of the Holy Phoenix Sanskrit, who soared thousands of years ago.

It is normal for people's ancestors to leave a way for their descendants every time they go to a plane.

(End of this chapter)