Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

"Who dares to call the little eagle king in the whole realm, naturally the only son of the green eagle king!"

Di Ling'er didn't seem to know about Jiang Yi and Jiang Xiaonu. With a trace of worship in his eyes, "King Eagle was given the title of War God three years ago. Now that three years have passed, I don't know that the strength has been reached. How much?"

"and many more!"

Jiang Yi waved his hand and said, "We are King Xiaoying who destroys the Demon Pavilion? Is King Green Eagle also who destroys the Demon Pavilion? The Moyu tribes all destroy the Demon Pavilion?"

"no!"

Di Linger shook his head and explained: "The Green Eagle King did not join any forces. They formed a line, and the Moyu tribe are not the Demon Pavilion, but the Little Eagle King himself joined the Demon Pavilion."

Speaking of this, Di Ling'er's face glowed with light, and he admired very much: "Five years ago, the little eagle king went to the main hall of the Demon Extermination Pavilion alone, saying that he admired the Demon Emperor very much. Great Emperor, to join the Demon Pavilion. At that time, it was quite violent. The Green Eagle King was mad and took the Little Eagle King back and locked it up. Who knows that the Little Eagle King escaped and went all over the world, He said that he wanted to break away from the Moyu tribe, and also injured many chasers of the Moyu tribe. Finally he went to war with the Green Eagle King! He refused to return to the Moyu secret territory. The Green Eagle King finally had no choice but to agree to join us. The Demon Pavilion is over. Our Chief Pavilion personally gave him the title, and the Kitty King has also become a hero in the hearts of the younger generation of our Demon Pavilion!"

"hero……"

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes. This is obviously a stubborn rebellious child. He was desperate with the family and became a hero in the heart of the girl who destroyed the Demon Pavilion? However, King Eagle was forced to die, and he did not hesitate to break up with his father's family, but he was also a man. At least he had his own perseverance and was not afraid of death.

"The little eagle king is coming! Is the little slave also coming?"

Jiang Yi suddenly thought of a possibility, his body trembling slightly. He hasn't dared to think too much about this lovely little girl, because every time he thinks about it, his heart hurts.

He swallowed hard and asked nervously: "Miss Ling'er, Xiaoying Wang's...sister is coming?"

"Little Eagle King's sister?"

Di Linger blinked, and then remembered something: "You mean the little girl left behind by Green Eagle King? I don’t know. I only heard that King Eagle will come to the banquet. Da Sikong, you Are you going?"

"go with!"

Jiang Yi nodded affirmatively, the little eagle king is coming, then Jiang Xiaonu is likely to come too, how could he miss it? He lifted his legs and walked outside. When he walked outside and saw that Di Linger didn't move, he asked in surprise: "Why don't Miss Linger go?"

"Are you going to wear this?" Di Linger glanced at the black armor on Jiang Yi's body, with black lines on his forehead.

Jiang Yi glanced at himself and said even more surprised: "Is there any problem with this armor?"

"That was not what I meant!"

Di Ling'er rolled his eyes and said: "It's all the young lady of the big family who is going later, you are wearing the armor of the Demon Pavilion, it is... too shabby? Do you have no expensive clothes?"

"No!"

Jiang Yi shook his head. He always wore armor. Even if he didn't wear the armor of the Demon Pavilion, he also wore ordinary samurai robes. He came to the upper realm and didn't pick up girls. What did he do?

He waved his hand and said, "Miss Ling'er, I am your follower. Your guard does not need to dress up. I will meet the world and meet the little eagle king. Let's go!"

"Ok!"

Di Linger smiled helplessly and walked outside. Jiang Yi followed her and guarded herself with her follower. Di Linger was Di Ming's baby granddaughter, and he was reasonable as a guard.

but……

The realm of Di Ling'er is much higher than him, but she has reached the realm of God of Destruction. Jiang Yi's surface realm broke through the war king. Of course, Jiang Yi wore a silver demon mask and could not see the realm. Instead, he had a sense of mystery, which looked like a guard of Di Ling'er.

The two walked out of Fenghua Fort. Several guardians of the Phantom Clan inquired about and took out two chariots to **** them. At this moment, the four people in Mo Huaisang also came out and saw Di Ling'er and Jiang Yi. They ignored Jiang Yi and asked Di Ling'er. As a result, they also went to the banquet.

Emperor Xuanyuan Wu was a disciple of the Demon Pavilion. It was no problem to go to the banquet. Qin Huan and Mo Huaisang were from the Disha Pavilion. Jiu Tianwen was from the God of War Pavilion.

However, Jiang Yi was relieved when he thought of the presence of Kitty King. It is estimated that many people will join in the fun at today's banquet. Kitty King is the future king of the Moyu tribe, the strongest of the young generation.

Everyone got into a chariot, and quickly walked towards the distance, turning around in seven turns, driving two pillars of time, and arriving outside a luxurious castle. After everyone got off the chariot, a handsome young man greeted him with a group of people. His eyes swept across everyone's face and finally fell on Mo Huaisang's face. He laughed and said, "Miss Mo. Is it more than a year? You are more and more beautiful!"

"This is the first son of the Phantom Clan. The clothes don't regret it. Today's banquet seems to have changed, and it is no longer a gathering of young disciples in the Demon Pavilion." Di Linger glanced, frowned and Jiang Yi Chuanyin said.

"Royal? Don't regret clothes!"

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at the clothes without regret. Yi Piao Piao is also a royal family, so this garment does not regret being Yi Piao Piao's loved one, either a sister or a nephew. He was also the first time to see the royal family of the clothing family, inexplicably a little nervous. He looked at the clothing that Mo Huaisang Jiutian asked to chat with others and did not regret it, swallowed a spit, and said: "Miss Ling'er, this clothing is not What generation is regret? Who is Yi Piao Piao?"

"The third generation!"

Di Linger explained: "Yi Piao Piao seems to be the youngest daughter of the Phantom Clan King? Um... this dress does not regret being a princess of Yi Piao Piao!"

"really!"

Jiang Yi's eyes showed a complex emotion. When he met his mother's nephew, she should feel cordial and happy, but Jiang Yi couldn't get close.

Perhaps because the people in the clothing family looked down upon them at all, or perhaps because the clothing family suppressed his mother under the Holy Spirit Mountain, he looked for a while, but instinctively showed a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Yiwu regrets that he can become the first son of the Yijia royal family, and his strength is very strong. He has reached the level of Divine Emperor.

The special emotion in Jiang Yi's eyes was felt by him, and his sharp eyes swept over, but Jiang Yi had a silver demon mask on his face, and he could not see through the strength. Instead, he felt that there was a strong deterrent force that made him afraid to rise up hostility.

A smile appeared quickly on the corner of his mouth, pointing Jiang Yi to Mo Huaisang and asking, "Miss Mo, is this an adult?"

Mo Huaisang looked over his unrepentant hand, and hesitated not knowing how to introduce Jiang Yi, because Mo Lingqiu explained that he could not reveal Jiang Yi's identity, could it be said that it was Da Sikong of the Demon Pavilion?

Jiang Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth and introduced himself: "Hello boy, my name is Cang Wolf, and she is the guard of Miss Di Linger."

"Blue wolf?"

Yi didn't regret thinking about it. He didn't have any impression of the name. Jiang Yi also retreated behind Di Ling'er and bowed his head in silence. Yi didn't regret it and ignored it, and continued to talk to Mo Huaisang.

"Da da da!"

At this time, a dozen or so chariots came from far away. Everyone swept the consciousness. The clothes did not regret and Mo Huaisang's eyes were all bright. Di Linger's consciousness swept and his face was excited. The voice said: "The King Eagle is coming!"