Legend of the Great Saint

"Sure enough, you are not so gentle.

"Gu Tongling, you are kǎolǜ for your own affairs, don't pretend to care about the lives of others!" Li Qingshan is not happy.

"Okay, I admit this, but this time we put together the Wolf King. The thing that gets the sleepy insects must not be hidden for too long. If it is learned by the Yuren Wang, it is also good to do zhǔnbèi in advance, then it will be abandoned." Gu Yanying Still insist.

"I don't have much time to ask the big banyan king."

"This sleeping insect is not something that should be there in this world. Even if it is the big banyan king, there will be no good countermeasures. Even if it is there, it will not be a good time, and it will waste time."

"Not always."

The two men screamed at each other, and they did not give each other. Under the blue sky and above the white clouds, the wind was still light and the atmosphere was already a little nervous.

Li Qingshan licked his lips and showed his perseverance. He has been used to being independent and arbitrarily for a few decades. He has a set of rules of conduct. When he is ánjìn, he will never die, and when he retreats, he will never be in love. The person of the heart.

"Okay, okay!" Gu Yanying sighed. When Li Qingshan thought she was going to give up the dispute, she suddenly looked eagerly and looked directly at Li Qingshan. "So I am not asking you now, but you are going to complete the old one. Commitment to the day, repay my favor, do you promise or not?"

"You guy!" Li Qingshan had some yìài, could not help raise his eyebrows, "You say ùshì don't talk about friendship!"

"Yes, don't talk about friendship!" Gu Yanying said.

Li Qingshan closed his eyes. Repeatedly, "OK, I promised."

"Thank you!" Gu Yanying showed a sorrowful color.

Li Qingshan snorted and didn't look at her.

Gu Yanying únài smiled and immediately converges, "Go!"

The voice did not fall, Li Qingshan had gone through the air, Gu Yanying shook his head, followed closely, and flew straight in the direction of Yunzhongcheng.

......

Cloud in the city.

The morning sun is thrown into the empty hall. Li Fengyuan squatted on the floor and slumbered. He zuǒyòu couldn’t think of the bànfǎ who had escaped, simply sipped a drink on the banquet and then slept until now.

The feather man Wang Baichen was sitting on the throne not far away, while slowly holding the wine glass. On one side, Li Fengyuan is detailed. I also admire his courage. Falling into such a situation can still sleep.

"Get up!" Bai Jie stepped forward and kicked Li Fengyuan.

"It’s dawn!" Li Fengyuan stretched out and looked out the window.

"How, I am still satisfied with the feast." Yu Wang Wang drank the wine in the cup. Asked with a smile.

"Come on!" Li Fengyuan casually said, but his heart was secretly complaining. This hall is like a huge cage for him. No matter how polite the feathers are, he will not hide this knife.

"Now, I also have a small request, I hope you don't want jùjué." Yu Wang Wang played with empty glasses.

"Despite the Taoist friends, as long as I can help." Li Fengyuan knows that if he does not cooperate at this time, the other party will really turn his face, and he simply promised to go down.

"That would be better, I only need a drop of blood."

Yuren Wang raised his right hand, and a white light slid away, like a long snake to Li Fengyuan.

Li Fengyuan swallowed his mouth and vomited. He resisted and did not evade. He looked at the white line and came to his front, piercing his fingertips and taking a drop of "phoenix blood."

The bright red blood of the phoenix glowed with fire, along the white line, back to the side of the feather king and directly into his body.

Yu Yu Wang closed his eyes, his body glowed red, his face showed great happiness, this purely hot vitality, for him on the verge of death, it is almost deadly temptation, almost can not help Li Fengyuan took all the blood from his blood. After taking a deep breath, I overcame this impulse. This matter cannot be anxious.

The white light of the eyes received huíqù, Li Fengyuan just put down the mentioned heart, only then, he has done a good job of zhǔnbèi, but know that in this case, I am afraid that it is not so simple to die.

It is true that survival is not for death, but can only be slaughtered. This deep sense of powerlessness has caused an unprecedented anger in his heart, and he can not help but clench his fist.

"Wang, how do you feel?" Bai Jie asked.

"good, very good, excellent!"

Yu Yu Wang opened his eyes, his face was ruddy and bright, and he even said three sounds.

Sure enough, as the legend, the blood of the phoenix can grow the Shouyuan, and what makes him even more excited is that the pale blue feathers also tremble slightly, and there is a sense of harmony between the blood and the blood.

Although this feather has a powerful power beyond imagination, and even seems to have a heritage, but he did not grasp this power well, let alone inherit the inheritance.

Because the feather is not a real feather, it is not recognized by this feather. If he wants to do all kinds of bànfǎ, he can barely use a little of it, otherwise he will not have to worry about the life.

As the king of birds, the phoenix is ​​innate with all the feathers. Today's feelings have further verified his first tuīduàn. This feather is very close to the blood of the phoenix. If it can be "transformed blood" successfully, having a blood of a phoenix is ​​not just an extension of Shouyuan.

Thinking of this, clenched his fists, the white jade wine glass was held into a powder, and his face was full of smiles.

"Get the wine!" Li Fenghua screamed, dǎduàn the imagination of Yu Yuwang.

"Let's go!" Bai Jie stepped forward and raised his hand to give him another āoxùn.

"Stop!" Yu Yuwang ordered.

"His Majesty?"

"Give him the wine, give him the best wine, and then take a mica Dan."

"Mica Dan!"

Bai Jie was surprised. Mica Dan collected the essence of cloud gas and refined it. It is very difficult to refine it. It can be regarded as the best medicine of the feather family. Even if the feather is a minority, it can be taken.

"Go, deduct from my quota, I have my own size." Yu Wang and Yan Yue color to Li Fengyuan said: "Don't be angry, I will make up for your losses."

"Not everything can be made up with remedies!"

Li Fengyuan angered, and the phoenix was like a pig. ~www.readwn.com~ No, it is worse than a pig. Pigs only need to slash a knife and don't have to be cut every day. This kind of shame is hard to describe in words.

"I understand your mood, but unfortunately, I can only do this. People who practice, do not ask for the word "longevity"?"

Yu Ying Wang sighed, it seems to be a last resort, but the heart is determined, can not let Li Fengyuan live from the cloud in the city, no one knows which step a Phoenix bird will grow up, only to kill can survive the future.

He glanced back at the pale blue feathers and waited until he mastered the power. He also killed Li Qingshan by the way! Then the Great Summer Dynasty was destroyed, and the gods once again ruled the world, and the feathers were naturally the supreme masters.

Everything is planned.

At this time, the air screamed like a thunder.

"Where is the king of feathers??" is not finished...)

Ps: Everyone has waited for a long time, recuperating for a long time, starting today, fighting again!