Master Dan Dao

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"Brother Chaochen, please follow me to Huo Ge."

Feng Lian chuckled aside, then, a little under his feet, his body quickly swept out, Qin Yichen saw the situation, moved at his feet, and followed him.

The two stormed past in mid-air, circling mountains under their feet, an ancient breath permeating through the mountains, like an eternal life.

Under Feng Lian's leadership, the road went unimpeded along the way. As he got deeper, Qin Yichen was able to see the strong Feng tribe from time to time, passing by, leaving with a terrible momentum.

"Eligible to enter the Nine Heavens Fire Pavilion is at least a tribe with six bloodlines."

Seeing the surprise in Qin Yichen's eyes, Feng Lian said with a smile.

Although the body of these Phoenix people is far less powerful than the true Phoenix, the coercion in their blood is enough to shock the powerful people of the Continent.

"No wonder ..."

On hearing that, Qin Yichen nodded, and he felt that the Feng clan strong men he met here were significantly higher than those in the ancient city.

It turns out that even the behemoths such as the Phoenix clan have extremely strict grades. If the power of the bloodline does not reach a certain level, those people are not even qualified to enter this core place for life.

With this progress, soon, a huge city appeared at the end of the line of sight of the two.

"This is the heart of my Phoenix clan, Jiutian Fire Pavilion."

Qing Yan pointed at the city in front, with a touch of pride in his tone.

"Ok!"

Qin Yichen nodded, and there was also a flash of light in his eyes, and the woman who made his soul lingering was there!

...

Jiutian Fire Pavilion.

It is the most central place of the Feng tribe. The strong folks of the Feng tribe who can live in it are all mainstays of the Feng tribe.

"Haha, my friend, you're here!"

Before arriving at the gate, a familiar laugh suddenly sounded, and then the four elders stepped out of it.

"The four elders."

Seeing this old man, Qin Yichen also bowed and saluted, said.

"Go, go in and talk."

The four elders nodded and motioned.

Immediately, Qin Yichen followed the four elders and walked quickly towards the city.

"Isn't this the four elders? Strange, why did he come out to meet him in person?"

"Is it the Motong Emperor guy?"

"No, this guy doesn't seem to be a member of the Motu Emperor."

Seeing this scene, the eyes of many strong Fengs around the city gate projected, and the sound of suspicion also sounded quietly.

"He is not a member of the Motu Emperor, but a junior from the continent!"

In this voice of suspicion, someone soon saw Qin Yichen's identity.

"What? An indigenous people from the continent can enter Jiutian Huoge?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this guy is the junior who humiliated Fenglu sister in the treasure house."

"It must be him, but what exactly did he do that was allowed to enter the Jiutian Fire Pavilion, and was the four elders greet him in person?"

When I heard that voice, the noise around the city gate was suddenly mixed with a lot of shock, and a gaze couldn't help but project away from the back of that figure, in their eyes, Full of curiosity.

The Jiutian Fire Pavilion is a heavy place for the Feng nationality. In the long years, apart from the other three major emperors, there is no strong race of any race at all, and they are eligible to enter here. This foreigner junior obviously broke their rules. Of course, these strong Feng nationals are not dumb. They know that since they are led by Feng Lian and are greeted by the four elders themselves, this foreigner must have obtained the consent of the old antiques. Although they were confused, they also

Dare not to step forward to question.

"Oh, I remember that guy from the Motong Emperor is coming soon, right?"

Looking at the distant figure, a strong Feng tribe stared at the outside and whispered immediately.

"Well, brother, don't you think that my senior management wants him to go with the Motong Emperor ..."

Beside him, the eyes of a strong Feng tribe narrowed slightly, and said with some surprise.

It was said that the eyes of many of the strong Feng tribe around them suddenly shrank. Immediately, a puppet of drama appeared in their eyes.

It seems that the reason why the indigenous people of this 10,000-nation continent can enter the Jiutian Fire Pavilion should be those who deliberately exist in their clan. What they have done is to dispel the fellow of the ink pupil family and meet the maiden alone!

It is just that the indigenous people of a continent of tens of thousands of ethnic groups will really have such courage and dare to stand in front of the guy of the Motong Emperor?

...

Fire Pavilion Hall. A pretty shadow sits quietly in it, and there is a flutter of flames around it. Those fluttering flames look extremely tiny, but if you look closely, you will feel the unremarkable flame Among them

What a terrible power.

And these flames containing horrific power, but at this time like a docile elf, lingering beside this beautiful shadow, looking from a distance, she is like a fairy in fire, full of a sense of etherealness .

"Sister Qian Xue ..."

At a certain moment, this perfect picture was finally broken with a call.

The woman's beautiful eyes slowly opened, and the flames of terrible power quietly submerged in her body, but she did not feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sister Fengrou, what's wrong?"

Seeing the figure coming at a brisk pace, the woman Zhu lips opened slightly and asked.

"Someone is coming to visit you today, won't you forget?"

Fengrou said with a smile on her face.

"Are you talking about Mo Yue of the Motong Emperor?"

It was said that Feng Qianxue's eyebrow was wrinkled slightly. Obviously, she didn't like the name.

"Well, the Motu Emperor has shown favor to my tribe over the years, and the ancestors are not good at rejecting Moyue's visit."

Feng Rou nodded, and after a pause, he suddenly said, "However, I heard that in addition to Mo Yue, there will be someone coming to see you."

"Who else?"

Hearing Feng Rou's words, Feng Qianxue didn't have any look on his face, just asked lightly.

After receiving the news that the Phoenix tribe had a divine bloodline, the other three emperors all tried to approach her. During these years, there were also many demons of the monarch who came to visit.

If it wasn't for the ancestors of the Feng clan who were in love and didn't directly refuse, Feng Qianxue wouldn't even bother to ignore it. However, even in the face of the demons of the emperor, Feng Qianxue never showed any strange colors. Because in her heart, there is a person's status, and no one can ever replace it, even if it is the evildoers of the emperor, in her opinion, it is far worse than her own.