fighting spirit

"Hao'er, are you in the house?" Just as Chu Ge was sorting out the soul memory in the room of the third son Fu Hao for a day, and basically sorted out Fu Hao's soul memory of heinous crimes, a majestic female voice came from outside the door .

"This voice, Fu Hao's mother," Chu Ge found the source of this coercive voice from Fu Hao's soul memory, and learned that the person who came should be Fu Hao's most feared mother, and immediately got out of bed, showing a With a look of fear, he quickly opened the door, and respectfully welcomed a beautiful young woman who was slightly fat, but graceful and luxurious, wearing a bright red peony robe, with a pseudo-god inside her body.

"Hao'er, have you gone to harass that Miao Miao girl again? Since she doesn't want to, you must not pester her girl anymore, otherwise mother will never let you go," said the graceful and stern beautiful young woman who hates iron. Looking at Fu Hao weakly, he slowly sat down on a soft chair, warning in a cold voice.

"It's mother, I won't dare next time," Chu Ge obediently stood aside, promising with sincerity.

"You say that every time, but you can remember that time, hey, Hao'er, mother is from experience, and mother knows the pain and helplessness when being ruled by fate, so you can't be an upright person and practice hard. "The beautiful young woman who wanted to be strict saw her only son Fu Hao, the coldness in her heart immediately melted a little, and she sighed softly.

"Mother, I remember everything you said, and I will be reborn to be an upright person," Chu Ge did not expect that Fu Hao's mother was also a hard-working person, nodded slightly, and said with deep meaning.

"I hope, by the way, Hao'er, a very powerful person appeared in Futu City the day before yesterday, and that person's target is probably my dead clan Fu family. You should not go out casually these few days to avoid accidents," Futu said. Hao's mother, the beautiful young woman, was afraid that something might happen to Fu Hao, so she gave a serious warning, got up and left.

"It's mother, I'll see you off," Chu Ge nodded lightly, sending Fu Hao's mother out of his room.

After sending Fu Hao's mother away, Chu Ge sorted out the thoughts in his head, waited for a while, left the room, and walked slowly to Tianyun Pavilion, the nest of the golden-winged roc in the forbidden area of ​​the dead clan's Fu family.

Because of Fuhao's special status, Chu Ge didn't encounter any trouble on the way to Tianyun Pavilion, and came around Tianyun Pavilion easily. Looking at the Tianyun Pavilion that was hidden by thick clouds and mist, Chu Ge wanted to go in Investigate the truth.

"Third young master, please stay. No one is allowed to enter the Tianyun Pavilion without the order of the Patriarch." Just as Chu Ge was about to enter the Tianyun Pavilion covered by clouds and mist, a powerful figure suddenly walked out of the Tianyun Pavilion. Chu Ge was stopped.

"Hey, Fulei, let him in, I feel a familiar feeling from him," just when Chu Ge was stopped by the masters guarding Tianyun Pavilion and wanted to leave, a sharp and long howl spread in Tianyun Pavilion Immediately afterwards, the voice of the Fu family's biggest trump card, the golden-winged roc, penetrated very penetratingly.

"It's Mr. Dapengniao," the middle-aged man who is powerful, equivalent to the soul ancestor of the pseudo-seven realms of the Douhun Continent, showed surprise. He glanced at Chu Ge, who is usually known for his domineering and domineering, and immediately restrained the powerful aura he released. Let Chu Ge into the thick fog.

"Familiar feeling, could it be the wings of the golden-winged roc I refined?" Chu Ge felt the reason why the golden-winged roc felt the familiar feeling on his body, and his heart showed vigilance. In the event of an accident, Chu Ge decided At any cost, we must snatch some seven-color light clouds.

"Buzzing, buzzing," entering the cloud and mist that covered the Tianyun Pavilion, Chu Ge immediately felt a large amount of confusing atmosphere in the thick cloud and mist, and the power of the phantom master rule in his body was uncontrollably released, dispelling the confusion The intrusion of breath.

"Uh," the middle-aged man who thought that Chu Ge would be confused by the phantom power of the cloud and mist showed surprise when he saw that Chu Ge was not affected at all.

And Chu Ge also felt this small mistake of his own, but Chu Ge, who had already released the magic master's rule power, did not dare to dispel the magic master's rule power to disguise, because Chu Ge felt that the powerful breath released by the golden-winged roc had locked himself. If you try to disguise yourself, it will be even more self-defeating.

"Is this the Tianyun Pavilion?" When Chu Ge changed the clouds and mist full of confusing power, he was slightly surprised to see a pavilion completely made of clouds in front of him.

After all, clouds are erratic, and a large number of clouds can be formed into a real castle. Unless there is a treasure to suppress the clouds, it is absolutely impossible to do this.

"Huh," a gust of wind blew up, and a golden light flew out of the pavilion completely composed of clouds. Immediately afterwards, Chu Ge's eyes blurred. A middle-aged man who was powerful and rebellious appeared in front of Chu Ge.

"Sure enough, the strength of this golden-winged roc has reached the peak of the seven-level soul ancestor," although Chu Ge's strength is far inferior to that of the golden-winged roc, but the power of Chu Ge's soul, which generates the four wheels of reincarnation, surpasses that of golden-winged roc. The big-winged roc felt the powerful aura inadvertently exuded by the golden-winged big roc. Chu Ge confirmed the true strength of the golden-winged big roc, and his sense of vigilance grew stronger.

"You're not Fuhao, who are you?" The humanoid Golden-winged Roc glanced at Chu Ge. Although the aura of Chu Ge's body was already very close to Fuhao, the keen Golden-winged Roc still caught it from the clues. Chu Ge is not Fu Hao.

"Master Dapengniao, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not Fu Hao, who is it?" Chu Ge asked with a look of sincerity and fear, puzzled.

"Don't pretend anymore. Although your appearance and aura are very close to Fu Hao's, when Fu Hao was born, Fu Tongtian asked me to sort out Fu Hao's body meridians. Fu Hao's physical condition I understand it very well, and there will never be any familiar feeling in Fuhao's body. Tell me, who are you and what have you done to Fuhao? If you cooperate honestly, I can give you a good time, otherwise, I will let you not wish for death, not wish for death," Garuda Dapeng threatened fiercely.

"Fake," the middle-aged man in charge of guarding the Tianyun Pavilion heard what the golden-winged roc said, showing strong hostility, and the aura of the pseudo-seven-level soul ancestor in his body exploded instantly, attacking Chu Ge.

"Hey," Chu Ge didn't expect his identity to be exposed by the golden-winged roc. He sighed softly, and the soul power in his body was released instantly, directly smashing the soul power released by the middle-aged man in the pseudo-seven-level soul ancestor realm. and wanted to hit the middle-aged man hard in one fell swoop.

"Bold," the golden-winged roc didn't expect Chu Ge to be so bold that he dared to hurt someone in front of him. His whole body shook slightly and appeared in the middle-aged man's body. Relying on his own powerful strength, he shattered the soul power released by Chu Ge up.

"Om," the golden-winged roc shattered the mixed soul power released by Chu Ge for an instant, and Chu Ge turned to the Ninth Reincarnation Art, releasing powerful soul power, which penetrated the soul power released by the golden-winged roc in a hurry , blasted into the middle-aged man's soul, and directly tore the middle-aged man's soul apart.

Before he could let out a painful roar, the middle-aged man passed out due to his soul being torn apart from serious injuries, and fell heavily on the ground, unconscious.