Uncrowned Evil Emperor

To the north of Shenhuang Peak, eight hundred miles away, a figure in a state of embarrassment shuttled through the thousands of trees, blood stains dripped from the wound on the ground, winding out a red track, pointing directly to the direction of Shenhuang Peak.

Fleeing desperately for thousands of miles, Feng Jueyu could no longer feel the existence of his legs. If the thought of living hadn't been lingering in his mind, he would have wished to lie on the ground and have a good sleep, even if he fell asleep... …

"Senior Wan, how far is it, I can't hold it anymore."

Feng Jueyu had never been in such a mess before, excessively overdrawing the source of divine power, depleting the vitality of dozens of alchemy apertures, and severely injuring the snake demon by sacrificing divine power. Feng Jueyu only felt his internal organs It was about to be tossed out, and because the meridians were too seriously injured, several of them could not perform their exercises smoothly.

But the road ahead is long, I don't know how long it has passed, and I still haven't seen the end.

"Senior Wan, where are you going to let me go?" Feng Jueyu asked with the last bit of sobriety while enduring the pain.

"Go to Yunzhangshu, it's the territory of Shenhuang Peak, and the only place you can go now is the territory of the Golden Winged Roc clan." Wan Xiaohong replied without thinking.

"Shenhuang Peak." Feng Jueyu was startled when he heard the words, lost his balance on his feet, and immediately fell to the ground, rolled several times on the ground, and couldn't get up no matter what.

"Get up quickly, there are still five hundred miles to go, don't let all your previous efforts go to waste." Wan Xiaohong said urgently.

Feng Jueyu lay on the cold grass, and replied weakly: "You can't go to Shenhuang Peak. The Golden Winged Roc clan is subordinate to several monsters in the lower level of Honghuang. I have a deep hatred with one of the monsters. If they find out , I'm really screwed."

Wan Xiaohong was also anxious, and said: "It's okay, listen to me, go to Shenhuang Peak to find the Golden Wing Dapeng King, and I will tell them."

"You..." Feng Jueyu thought to himself that you have been dead for thousands of years, and it is not certain whether the current Golden Winged Roc King recognizes you or not, how should he say it?

Just thinking of this, suddenly a scream not far away broke the tranquility in the forest. Before Feng Jueyu could react, he saw countless huge figures flying over the forest, leaving a shadow on the ground, passing by. Not long after, a few golden-winged rocs descended from the sky, and when they reached the treetops, they turned into human figures and walked towards Feng Jueyu.

"My lord, a suspicious human race has been found here." One of the youths who looked like he was under 20 years old shouted from a distance.

Afterwards, a group of nine people appeared at the other end of the woods. Feng Jueyu looked at it carefully, and his heart was broken. He was afraid that something would happen, and he was actually blocked by the Golden Winged Peng family.

The injury was so severe that Feng Jueyu had no strength to resist, so he simply lay on the ground and let others slaughter him...

At this time, the nine-member team came over and surrounded Feng Jueyu tightly, and one of them, a strange man in a yellow robe with wings, walked up to Feng Jueyu, looked at him and said, "Human race? Not long ago, King Huangmei ordered to search for a human race in Honghuang, could it be him?"

"The King of Yellow Eyebrows?" Feng Jueyu's heart sank when he heard it.

But at this moment, Wan Xiaohong said anxiously: "Tell him quickly, you are a friend of Nine Feathers Luoque, if he doesn't believe it, you can let him in."

Feng Jueyu heard the words and knew that this might be his last chance of life, so he asked, "Which one is the Golden Winged Roc King?"

The strange man looked at Feng Jueyu with twinkling eyes and said, "I am Kong Ling."

Feng Jueyu didn't have much strength anymore, and said bluntly: "I am a friend of Jiuyu Luoque."

"Nine Feathers Luoque." It's okay not to say, Feng Jueyu's exit was immediately picked up by that strange man: "Bastard, Jiuyu Luoque is also called by your first name, tell me, who are you?" ?”

"I am a friend of Nine Feathers Luoque. Nine Feathers Luoque is not dead."

"What?" Kong Ling was extremely surprised, looked deeply at Feng Jueyu for a long time, and roared: "You dare to talk nonsense, Grandma Zu has been dead for nearly ten thousand years, and the Golden Winged Peng clan has no more nine feathers." Luo Que..."

Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel his heart light up when he heard this, he dared to say that Wan Xiaohong is actually this fellow's grandma, her seniority is quite old.

It was a waste of time for fear of fainting, Feng Jueyu hurriedly said: "If you don't believe me, you can follow me in, he is here."

"what?"

Kong Ling no longer believed his own ears, but Feng Jueyu happily opened the Hong Yuan space, and with the last bit of strength, pointed to the void vortex and said, "Go in and have a look, and you will know."

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid there may be fraud." Many golden-winged rocs following Kong Ling stepped forward to dissuade them.

Kong Ling looked at Feng Jueyu, and after thinking for a moment, a golden light suddenly shot out. It was a feather, filled with the supreme source of divine power. The feather fell on Feng Jueyu's head and floated for a moment. Kong Ling just said : "He was seriously injured, I believe he can't do anything else, you stay here and watch, I will come when I go..."

Kong Ling is a brave man, but from Feng Jueyu's point of view, he still believes in the feather, and he doesn't know what it is. Anyway, as long as Kong Ling goes in, it's fine. As for Wan Xiaohong's lobbying for Kong Ling, he can only Be a bystander.

Leaping into the Hongyuan Space, Kong Ling was stunned for a moment when he saw the vast land and resources of the Hongyuan Space, but the famous Golden Winged Roc King didn't open his mouth wide in surprise as he imagined. After returning to normal, Kong Ling found Wan Xiaohong under Feng Jueyu's extremely depressed gaze.

"Nine Feathers Bird? Grandma?"

Nine-feathered Luoque is a heterogeneous species of the Golden-winged Roc. According to legend, the Golden-winged Mipeng and Fengyue Shenhuang mated to give birth to an egg, which was mutated and turned into a nine-colored bird.

Feng Jueyu naturally didn't know much about this ancient anecdote, but in general, the Nine-Feathered Luoque was born with a different species, and had the unique temperament of the Golden Winged Peng and the Fengyue Divine Phoenix, even though Wan Xiaohong only had divine sense at this time. Incorporeal and easily recognizable.

Kong Ling was really surprised this time, but Feng Jueyu couldn't figure it out. He wasn't so surprised when he saw Hong Yuan Space. Seeing his grandparents was like seeing a ghost. Metaspace is not as good as a peacock?

Feeling a little uneasy in my heart, it was actually because Feng Jueyu was anxious seeing the two of them staring at each other for a long while without speaking, saying that my son was seriously injured and couldn't survive for a while, so you can talk about anything.

Seeing that the two of them didn't move at all, Feng Jueyu couldn't help coughing lightly and said, "Senior Wan, can you please tell me quickly?"

As if Wan Xiaohong didn't hear it, she sized up Kong Ling carefully with her thin phoenix eyes, and after a long time she said in great surprise: "You are Xiao Ling?"

"Grandma, I'm Xiaoling."

The majestic golden-winged roc king called himself Xiaoling?

If you say this, you will definitely laugh the whole Hong Huang's teeth out. At this time, the three brothers of the Yun family hugged each other and laughed, but Wan Xiaohong and Kong Ling, who were the parties involved, burst into tears.

In fact, Feng Jueyu is still very envious of this scene. He said how good the monster is, and his lifespan is tens of thousands of years, like Wan Xiaohong died ten thousand years and still has a great-grandson who he saw alive, dare to love Wan Xiaohong when he is alive Kong Ling was already born, and this guy is completely older than him... Forget it, there is no way to estimate the age of the monster, so let's read on.

The lifespan of the monster beast is not unlimited, it is just that it is extremely slow to cultivate due to geographical and physical reasons. Of course, some alien species with strong physique and ancient blood must be excluded, but Wan Xiaolian is not included in this category.

The two hugged each other and cried for a while, before Kong Ling knelt on the ground and licked Wan Xiaohong's head a few times, and said, "Grandma, I heard from my father that you died in the battle of slaughtering monsters ten thousand years ago. I can still see you grandma and grandma in my lifetime, and my grandson Kong Ling bowed to you."

Wan Xiaohong hurriedly stepped forward to support Kong Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, grandma didn't expect to see the Jinpeng tribe again, you get up first, let's talk about business first."

Finally talking about me, Feng Jueyu thought depressingly.

Wan Xiaohong pulled Kong Ling over and said, "Xiao Ling, this is the benefactor who saved grandma. He is in trouble now and needs to go to Shenhuang Peak for a while. Send him to Shenhuang Peak quickly. What's the matter?" , let's go back and talk about it."

With Wan Xiaohong as the top ancestor, Kong Ling had nothing to say, and immediately left the Hongyuan space, went out to the outside world, and ordered without delay: "Come here, send this young master Feng to Shenhuang Peak, remember, Apart from me and a few others, this matter must not be spread outside the public, and it is against the family rules to serve."

Several golden-winged rocs did not doubt that it had it, and quickly took orders. Feng Jueyu was relieved. At this time, Kong Ling came over, turned into a body, and said to Feng Jueyu: "Young master, Kong Ling will take you personally. go back."

With his life at stake, Feng Jueyu couldn't be polite anymore, and with the support of several people, he climbed onto Kong Ling's back, and then he said to Kong Ling: "His Royal Highness, three of my friends should have arrived outside Shenhuang Peak. Under the cloud camphor tree, please take them over, this matter must not be let to the people of the lower level of the prehistoric, and even a little bit of wind must not be leaked, otherwise my life will be in danger."

Kong Ling was a very straightforward person, nodded immediately and said, "Don't worry, the Golden Winged Peng family has always been very tight-lipped."

After finishing speaking, Kong Ling got up and took Feng Jueyu to ride the wind to climb the Shenhuang Peak.

In the air, before Feng Jueyu fainted, he finally saw the power of the Golden Winged Rocs on Shenhuang Peak. Under the clear sky, there were figures with wings stretched everywhere in the sky, from above the forest where he was rescued. At the beginning, until a huge stone pillar peak towering into the sky in the distance, the distance of hundreds of miles was occupied by golden-winged rocs, and all the golden-winged rocs were neatly lined up on both sides to clear the way for Kong Ling. Regardless of whether the wind is strong or not, and the sun is shining or not, they are all blocked out by these golden-winged rocs, far away, like a black-yellow cloud, thick and densely gathered together...

Sitting on Kong Ling's back, Feng Jueyu finally heaved a sigh of relief, and then fainted first due to the seriousness of his injuries.