My emperor has darkened again

"Poop

Before the old man finished speaking, he fell to the ground and fell asleep. All the people who knew him well seemed to be familiar with him. With a sigh, they stopped talking to him.

"In my opinion, the old man is a fool! Who doesn't know that emperor Feng has only one child, young master Jinhuang. What nine plumes, don't he fantasize about? "

"Ha ha ha, you know that? This old fool is insane. Now he's 30000 years old, and he's still an immortal. He hasn't made any progress in his cultivation. He's about to reach his end. "

"Oh, what a pity!"

Everyone shakes their heads. The life span of the beast is longer. It takes ten thousand years to be born. In five hundred years, one Nirvana and one advancement means that no matter how poor the quality is, it is impossible to be a mere immortal.

No wonder the other looks old, and only when the time is approaching, will they be so haggard.

Everyone didn't pay attention to the old fool's words. However, Li Jiuge, who happened to hear this scene, changed slightly.

Ten thousand years is enough to make people forget many things and bury secrets and truth. The old man obviously knew something about her body. Maybe it had something to do with her body.

"Old man, why are you drunk again? Get up. I'll take you back to rest. "

Just when Li Jiuge looked slightly stunned, Feng Yi had already got up and pretended to be acquainted. He helped the old man to get up and leave. This scene did not attract the attention of others.

After all, we all belong to the Phoenix family. The old fool, who has nothing, is dead and nobody cares.

With the old man upstairs, into the guest room, Feng Yi waved, once again set a ban. Li Jiuge followed him closely and looked at the old man in front of him with a complicated look.

I don't know why, she has a premonition that the nine plumes mentioned by the other party just now are herself.

"If he wakes up completely, I'm afraid he won't tell the truth. It's better to tempt him to ask the truth while drinking."

Feng Yi opened his mouth in a deep voice. He opened his hand, and a pot of wine appeared in the palm of his hand. This wine is still kept in the fairyland. It can make the monks below the fairyland drunk like a dream and tell the truth. When you wake up, you can improve your accomplishments.

If yinyao's cultivation had not been too high and zuixianniang had no effect on him, Fengyi would have taken it out long ago.

Forced out the poor quality alcohol in the old man's body, and then directly poured him a pot of drunken immortal wine. Before long, the old man half woke up and half dreamily opened his eyes, looking confused.

"Old man, ten thousand years ago, what happened to his royal highness Jiuling under the knee of emperor Feng?"

Just slightly Leng for a while, the old man soon became excited and spoke eagerly.

"Jiuling? Yes, his royal highness Jiuling is the eldest daughter of Fengdi. As soon as she was born, she awakened the blood of rosefinch. In our Fengzu, it's a big happy event.... "

"... it's an honor for me to be the guard of his highness Jiuling! His highness is gifted and his cultivation is fast. The treasure of Fengdi is regarded as the hope of our Fengzu in the future. "

"It's all the blame for that damned God of killing. His highness Jiuling was killed by the soul killing gun. She was less than 500 years old, so she fell down like this!"

The old man seemed to recall the past. He cried and laughed, and his expression was changeable. Sometimes he laughed, sometimes he was ferocious. The last sentence made Feng Yi's face sink.