Hold the Excalibur! Emperor Huang! Who dares to offend the Three Realms?

Chapter 88 Are all people in the Nine Heavens Spiritual Realm so picky?
  The man in the Phoenix mask is undoubtedly Ye Xingli.

After Ye Xingli killed the person, he used the body search technique to find out everything on him, and then released a ball of Nirvana Fire.

In the blink of an eye, the commander of the Feilong Secret Guard was quickly wiped out in the flames!

Ye Xingli turned around and walked into the dense forest, immediately took out a bottle of Spiritual Essence Spring and drank tons and tons of it.

She originally thought that the spiritual power needed to fuse with the Emperor Phoenix was enough!
  In fact, compared to the spiritual power it needs to appear in person, the spiritual power of fusion combat is really nothing!
  With her current cultivation level, it is not enough for it to appear for even one second!
  She had just been able to survive with a mouthful of the ultimate spiritual-boosting elixir from the upper world!
  For little Emperor Huang, showing his adult form is also a huge burden!
  As soon as it returned to the spiritual core space, it completely withered.

It also doesn’t like taking pills!

It also disliked that the Spiritual Essence Spring once had a filthy smell!

Yes, it was once!

Although she used the fire of Nirvana to get rid of the stinky smell of the Spiritual Essence Spring, it was still dirty to it. It didn't even want to use it for bathing. At most, it could only be used to water the purple fairy bamboo and sycamore trees.

Seeing its languid look, Ye Xingli felt really distressed, so she had to give it a small bottle of Jinfeng Yulu wine to drink.

Now that the three powerful men in the inner circle have been dealt with, and the commander of the Feilong Secret Guard is gone, even if there are still a few Feilong Secret Guards alive, there is no need for her to take action, Xiao Yingyue can handle it.

Ye Xingli was just about to find a safe place to practice when she suddenly remembered something and quickly turned around and flew towards the Soul-Eating Crow's nest.

Little Emperor Phoenix smelled the smell of the Soul-eating Crow's nest and covered his nose with his wings in disgust: "What do you want to do again?"

Ye Xingli smiled slightly: "Take out the eggs."

Speaking of which, she only found out that there was a nest of soul-eating crows hidden in this mountain after reading Poison Hand Medicine Master's notes.

Poisonous Hand Medicine Master killed a Soul-Eating Crow here in order to refine the Soul-Eating Powder, but was hunted down by the Soul-Eating Crow for a full month!

In order to make sure that it was still there, Ye Xingli took a detour here to take a look when he came back from his last trip to Yunling Mountain.

Now most of the soul-eating crows were dead or injured, and the rest were so frightened by the Emperor Phoenix that they flew to nowhere. There was no bird in the cave.

Ye Xingli drove straight in and picked up all the eggs in the nest.

Oh, there are still a few little soul-eating crows waiting for food in the nest!
  Ye Xingli became interested and decisively sent a transmission note to Feng Lingsi.

After a while, Ye Xingli looked up at the sky as if feeling something.

The clouds split, and Feng Lingsi's figure burst out of the sky!

A cloud-colored robe is like billowing clouds, outlining a tall and straight figure!

He came riding on the wind, his immortal aura fluttering, and his wind flowing!

Ye Xingli couldn't help but sigh——

This man is really handsome!

No matter when and where, you can look handsome at 360 degrees without any blind spots!
  Feng Lingsi landed in front of her, looked at her pure and cold face, and looked at the group of birds in her arms that had their nipple hair still on and were chirping non-stop. He felt like he was laughing and laughing: " Master, do you want me to help you raise them?"

Ye Xingli said firmly: "No, I want you to bake it for me."

Feng Lingsi: "..."

How to roast a bird?
  He doesn't understand.

Di Lingshi didn't have such a down-to-earth memory.

Fortunately, Ye Xingli understood.

Therefore, Ye Xingli gave on-the-spot guidance and Feng Lingsi learned the skills on-the-spot.

The bonfire was raised, Feng Lingsi roasted the soul-eating crow, and Ye Xingli took out the herbs with suitable taste as seasoning.

She took out a bottle of Spiritual Essence Spring and was about to put a few drops on the Soul-Eating Crow when Feng Lingsi stopped her: "It smells bad."

Ye Xingli had no choice but to explain: "I used fire to clean up the smell. If you don't believe it, you can smell it."

Feng Lingsi said categorically: "You can't eat that either."

The veins on Ye Xingli's forehead twitched: "Then last time you asked me to clean the smell before giving it to you?"

Feng Lingsi said confidently: "Although it can't be eaten, it can be used for bathing."

Ye Xingli: "..."

The same virtue as Little Emperor Huang!
  She couldn't help complaining: "Are all people from the Jiutian Spiritual Realm so picky?" Feng Lingsi's eyes showed a little surprise: "How did you know that I am from the Jiutian Spiritual Realm?"

Ye Xingli looked innocent: "Is it difficult to guess?"

Feng Lingsi was silent: "It's really not difficult. After all, your martial spirit also comes from the Nine Heavens Spiritual Domain."

Ye Xingli: "..."

This guy is so sharp.

Having said that, the reason why the little emperor phoenix is ​​so chosen is because it has a noble nature and is the supreme emperor phoenix.

Why is Feng Lingsi so picky?
  Is it possible that his status in the Nine Heavens Spiritual Realm is not inferior to that of Emperor Huang?

While Ye Xingli was thinking about it, Feng Lingsi asked with great interest: "Has your martial spirit told you about my brother?"

Ye Xingli shook her head.

Feng Lingsi clicked his tongue: "What a pity."

Ye Xingli didn't know whether he was really sorry or fake.

She had no interest in his brother, nor did she like to pry into other people's privacy. She directly took out his bottle of spiritual marrow spring and threw it to him: "Take your spiritual marrow spring."

Feng Lingsi raised his eyebrows: "You don't mind if I use it to take a bath?"

Ye Xingli said calmly: "If I give it to you, it's yours. How you want to use it is your business."

Feng Lingsi came closer to her and said in a low voice: "If I want to be with you -"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Xingli suddenly raised her hand and pushed the Soul-Eating Crow aside: "It's going to be burnt!"

Feng Lingsi: "..."

Ye Xingli made a serious face: "A man who can't even roast a bird is not a good coolie."

Feng Lingsi: "..."

Although one of them was a little burnt, fortunately the others were pretty good.

Ye Xingli ate the roasted bird and looked at the gorgeous clouds on the horizon as the sun set. She felt that everything was so beautiful. She subconsciously sighed: "Today's sunset is so beautiful. I really want to see it from the clouds!"

Feng Lingsi looked at her in surprise.

The golden light of the setting sun fell on her exquisite and flawless profile, and at that moment, he saw the clouds reflected in her eyes.

The eyes are like water!

The clouds are like fire!

There is a kind of ultimate beauty and purity in the eyes.
  She always looks strong and rational at all times, and it would not be out of place to say that she is a strong person who is hundreds of years old.

But at this moment when she was marveling at the beauty of the sunset, he suddenly realized that she was just an eighteen-year-old girl!

She just hid the innocence and purity of the girl!

Feng Lingsi suddenly felt distressed.

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair: "What's so difficult about this."

The totem between her eyebrows flashed, and a true dragon phantom jumped out from between her eyebrows. In an instant, it turned into a black dragon dozens of feet long and stopped steadily in front of the two of them.

Its scales have a texture as clear as glass!

Its dragon horns are unruly and unruly!
  Its heavy pupils were tinged with ruby-like light!
  This is not the pseudo-dragon condensed by wind like Zhan Chunqiu!
  This is a real dragon!

Nine Netherworld Dragon!

Ye Xing's glass eyes shone with surprise: "Is this your martial spirit?"

Jiuyou Minglong seemed to understand what she meant, and took the initiative to lower his head and get in front of her.

Still, it's too high!
  Ye Xingli stood on tiptoes and couldn't even reach it!

(End of this chapter)