Dragon God Supreme

Feng Wuchen was stunned when he heard Bai Xuankong’s tragic cry.

Is this coming to the wrong place?

This is the Ancient Soul Palace of Chaos, Feng Wuchen did not come to the wrong place.

In his palace, what did Bai Xuankong cry miserably?

Feng Wuchen descended to the square of the Ancient Soul Palace and quickly said: “You don’t need to be polite, please get up.”

“many thanks Young Palace Lord!” Ancient Soul The Highness thanked respectfully.

“It is our great honor for the Young Palace Lord to visit the Ancient Soul Palace, please from the Young Palace Lord.” The old Palace Lord Bai Ming said with a smile and respectfully made an invitation .

Bai Ming is the grandfather of Bai Xuankong, his cultivation base has reached a chaotic Heaven Venerable Realm, and his strength is stronger than Mutianhun.

“Palace Lord Bai is polite.” Feng Wuchen said with a smile happy.

“Brother Feng, come and save me! I’m dying!” Bai Xuankong’s tragic cry came again.

Hearing Bai Xuankong’s tragic cry, many dísciples in the Ancient Soul Palace were secretly laughing.

“This smelly brat!” a middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said angrily, his face was so gloomy, he looked like a hate iron for not becoming steel.

This person is the father of Bai Xuankong, and the current Palace Lord Bai Yi of the Ancient Soul Palace, Divinity Emperor Realm of Divinity Emperor Realm.

“Palace Lord Bai, what happened to Bai Xuankong?” Feng Wuchen couldn’t help asking.

Bai Ming respectfully said: “reporting to Young Palace Lord, Bai Xuankong was locked up by his subordinates in Profound Heaven Tower cultivation. This kid has no intention of cultivation all day, and his subordinates really have no choice.”

“so that’s how it is.” Feng Wuchen nodded.

Bai Yi respectfully said: “Young Palace Lord, this time I plan to detain him for three years, otherwise this kid will not change his life, difficult to become a capable person, if he is also like his two big brothers , My subordinates won’t worry about that anymore.”

“I heard Bai Xuankong say, I don’t know if I can enter the War God Guard now?” Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

“It is still short of the final assessment. As long as you pass the assessment, you can enter the War God Guard, and your subordinates believe in their strength.” Bai Yi returned respectfully, her face full of pride.

“Then congratulations first.” Feng Wuchen cup one fist in the other hand said with a smile.

“Brother Feng! Come and save me!” Bai Xuankong cried miserably.

“Young Palace Lord, ignore him, the Third Young Master has been shouting for more than a month, all pretending to be.” A dísciple respectfully said with a smile.

Great Elder Yang Yanfeng respectfully said: “Young Palace Lord, this kid Xuankong is still alive and kicking.”

“Hey.” Bai Ming sighed helplessly and shook his head.

Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “White Palace Lord, I think that forcing him to cultivation will not have much effect, but closing him up will make him hate cultivation more.”

“Young Palace Lord, we have no way to do this. If he is willing to cultivation hard, his subordinates will not shut him up.” Bai Yi said helplessly with a bitter smile.

“Let him come out.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “I have a way to make him cultivation.”

When I heard Feng Wuchen’s words, Bai Ming and Bai Reminiscing overjoyed, Bai Ming quickly asked: “Young Palace Lord, do you really have a way to cultivation him?”

Feng Wuchen said with a smile: “Palace Lord, don’t worry.”

“very good, Young Palace Lord, Konger’s innate talent is higher than his two big brothers. If he is willing to cultivation, he will definitely be able to surpass his two big brothers, and he will definitely be able to enter the War God guard in the future! “Bai Yi said with excitement.

“Go and release the space!” Bai Ming quickly ordered, and a dísciple rushed away.

Feng Wuchen’s words can make them happy.

In a short while, Bai Xuankong rushed up and out, yelling excitedly: “Brother Wind! I’m out! I know you are here to save me, haha!”

Bai Xuankong, who rushes over, is like a wolf like a tiger, and wants to give Feng Wuchen a bear hug.

Feng Wuchen was shocked when he saw Bai Xuankong’s posture.

Bai Xuankong’s shot was neither light nor heavy, which reminded Feng Wuchen of the punch he had made when he was in Star Realm.

“dong!”

But at this moment, Bai Yi suddenly appeared, fiercely knocked on Bai Xuankong’s head, and the pain made Bai Xuankong vent. An angry ball, immediately crouched down and screamed.

“It hurts me! Dad, what are you doing? Are you going to kill your son?” Bai Xuankong asked innocently.

“It’s not big or small!” Bai Yi fiercely glared at Bai Xuankong, angrily said: “Don’t you kneel down for the Young Palace Lord?”

“Young Palace Lord? What Young Palace Lord?” The screaming Bai Xuankong was taken aback and looked towards Feng Wuchen in shock.

Feng Wuchen looked at Bai Xuankong with a faint smile.

“Brother Feng, is my father talking about you? What Young Palace Lord are you?” Bai Xuankong asked in astonishment.

What Young Palace Lord?

Feng Wuchen still has a big background?

It is estimated that in the entire Chaos Ancient Soul Palace, only Bai Xuankong does not know the identity of Feng Wuchen.

Bai Ming hate iron for not becoming steel angrily said: “He is the Young Palace Lord of the Chaos Temple!”

“The Young Palace Lord of the Chaos Temple?” Bai Xuankong was stunned when he heard it. I was forced to look at Feng Wuchen in disbelief, and said: “grandfather, is this impossible? How could Wind Brother be the Young Palace Lord of Chaos Temple?”

“I was able to beat the wind brother with one punch. Severely injured, how could the Young Palace Lord of the Chaos Temple be so weak?”

“What?” After hearing this remark of Bai Xuankong, the ancient soul hall was so scared that his heart burst out, his face They were all frightened.

Bai Xuankong dared to severely wound Feng Wuchen!

Bai Ming was almost vomiting blood for three liters of anger. Bai Xuankong was too courageous, and the Young Palace Lord of the Chaos Temple dared to fight.

“Grandfather, father, Feng brother is cracking a joke with you.” Bai Xuankong said with a smile.

“Third Young Master, this is not cracking a joke. He is really the Young Palace Lord of the Chaos Temple. Every Great Influence in the Chaos Temple knows it, but you don’t know it.” Huo Chishi whispered.

“I don’t know?” Bai Xuankong was taken aback, his gaze looked towards Huo Chishi and there were many dísciples.

The dísciples of the Ancient Soul Palace are all nodded.

Bai Xuankong was shocked, and suddenly said with a big smile: “I actually know the Young Palace Lord of the Chaos Temple! Feng brother turned out to be the Young Palace Lord of the Chaos Temple! haha!”

Hearing Bai Xuankong’s loud laughter, all the people in the Ancient Soul Palace were dumbfounded.

“Empty! Don’t be rude to the Young Palace Lord!” Bai Ming scolded fiercely, really furious.

“Palace Lord Bai, it’s okay.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “I met Bai Xuankong in the sky Star Realm. If we are friends, these courtesy will be avoided.”

“grandfather, did you hear that? Young Palace Lord and I are good friends.” Bai Xuankong said with a smile with a smug expression.

At the moment when Feng Wuchen’s words fell, he suddenly frowned and suddenly noticed that a powerhouse was watching in the dark, and Changsheng divine force also sensed the spirit of the soul in the dark.

“Divine Kingdom powerhouse of chaos?” Feng Wuchen secretly guessed.

“Young Palace Lord, what’s the matter?” Perceiving Feng Wuchen’s expression, Bai Ming asked in a low voice, his old face becoming dignified.

Bai Yi, Yang Yanfeng and other high-level officials have also become vigilant, as if they are facing a major enemy.

Feng Wuchen looked up towards the void, lightly said with a smile: “Since you are here, why hide in hiding?”