The Immortal Spiritual Picture

After Luo Feng looked at the map carefully and found that what Hao Feng said was indeed true, he did not say anything more.

What's more, the territory of the Purple Barbarian Demon King has far more fourth-level spirit veins than that of ordinary demon kings. After the war, he can occupy more of Wu Qiugu.

The ancestor of the Yan family took a sip of wine and said secretly:

This kid from Zhongzhou has some brains, much better than this guy Meihuo.

In the next period of time, several old guys discussed some other things, of course, they were all about starting a war and war.

Of course, they only talked about it briefly, and then naturally they would leave it to their own head or clan leader to do.

After today, the human race does not need to hide their intention to start a war, and many matters, big and small, will still be handed over to the sect to do.

The old guys just need to stabilize the overall situation without making mistakes or bias, and then prepare to deal with the killing of the demon king of the demon clan.

But even so, they still discussed for more than an hour.

After leaving the box, the three people including the Yan family declined the invitation of the Meihuo Patriarch and returned to their own territory.

The speed of the Yuanying stage cultivator is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people. Not long after, the Haofeng Patriarch returned to the Saint Peak of the Haoran Sect.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, a figure rushed into the arms of the Haofeng Patriarch.

Fortunately, the Haofeng Patriarch is also a Yuanying cultivator, otherwise he might really be knocked to the ground by this figure, which would be embarrassing.

But before he could speak, the person in his arms raised his head and said like a string of cannonballs:

"My husband is back!

Tang'er misses you, does my husband miss Tang'er?"

The Haofeng Patriarch lowered his head slightly and looked at the Xuanlin Patriarch who was full of joy and smiles. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted.

"My husband didn't say he missed me, he must have met some little demon outside."

As he said that, Patriarch Xuanlin put down the hand holding Patriarch Haofeng, took a half step back from his arms, and then held a handkerchief in his hand and cried.

Patriarch Haofeng was a little helpless:

It's only been a few days since I came back, and she started acting again.

But, I chose my Taoist partner, and I got used to her temper and personality. I should accompany her to act, right?

So he cleared his throat and was about to say something, but suddenly he noticed that there were two auras behind the bamboo forest not far away.

Before he could say anything, Patriarch Xuanlin's face changed, and she raised her hand suddenly, and two sword auras shot towards the bamboo forest!

The Yuanying Patriarch casually struck and penetrated the mountain easily.

However, the person behind the bamboo forest was not panicked. He grabbed the person next to him, and then his body suddenly retreated, calmly avoiding the two sword auras.

Just when he was relieved, he heard the voice of the ancestor Haofeng with a hint of anger.

"Why are you running out to make trouble in the middle of the night instead of practicing well?

If you make trouble again, you will stay on the Saint Peak during the war between the two tribes!

Also, Yidao, don't do whatever he wants in the future!"

Behind the bamboo forest, Feng Yidao pulled Qi Zhi and they looked at each other, and they saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Qi Zhi rolled his eyes.

Pretending to use his son to please his wife again!

He pulled the confused senior brother Feng Yidao and nodded, indicating that he should run away first.

Feng Yidao hesitated for a while, but was still dragged away by Qi Zhi.

In all conscience, they just wanted to come here to find out the situation, but who knew they would suddenly encounter such a situation. Feng Yidao, who had never seen his master's wife behave like this, was a little at a loss for a moment. He wanted to sneak away, but he couldn't control his breath well and let it slip, but he caused his junior brother to suffer innocently.

Feng Yidao couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but Qi Zhi didn't care.

His father and mother had a good relationship for a long time, and it was not uncommon for them to play and laugh like ordinary couples. It was just that he didn't have many opportunities to see it. But it seemed that this was the first time for his senior brother to encounter such a situation?

Before, his mother was always a gentle, generous and elegant master's wife in front of his senior brother!

Thinking of this, Qi Zhi laughed out loud.

At this moment, in the cave of the ancestor Xuanlin, the ancestor Xuanlin was sitting on the couch, covering his face with his hands, and suddenly sighed and complained

"My image..."

The ancestor Haofeng moved the corners of his mouth slightly, but didn't laugh out loud. He took out a pot of ice wine from the storage bag and poured her a glass.

After drinking the spirit wine, the ancestor Xuanlin felt that the temperature on his face had dropped a few degrees, and asked the ancestor Haofeng to pour another glass.

After drinking three cups in a row, the ancestor Xuanlin finally returned to normal.

At this time, Patriarch Haofeng spoke:

"The war between the human and demon races, Haoran Sect still needs a Nascent Soul cultivator to take charge of the situation. Yidao has just advanced to the Nascent Soul and needs experience, so why not leave this matter to him!

Just like before, let that brat help to see if it is thorough.

What do you think, Madam?"

Patriarch Xuanlin nodded. It was just right. Anyway, she didn't want to see these two children in the near future. Why not go out and experience, killing two birds with one stone.

Patriarch Haofeng smiled again when he saw that she agreed.

The road to immortality is long. With such a Taoist partner by your side, you will never feel that cultivating immortals is hard. Instead, you want to walk with her forever.

"By the way, this is the elixir prepared for Yidao and Xiaozhiliao. I wanted to give it to them before the war, but you should pass it on!"

Just when Patriarch Haofeng was distracted, Patriarch Xuanlin suddenly handed him two bottles of pills.

He took the pills and suddenly asked:

"What about my husband's?"

Patriarch Xuanlin looked at him, tilted his head slightly, and suddenly smiled

"I heard that my husband almost killed the Chixiao Spirit Tree that Tang'er gave you."

Patriarch Haofeng's breath was choked.

"This, Tang'er wants to hear my husband's explanation..."M.

However, no matter how Patriarch Haofeng and Patriarch Xuanlin joked and played, they could not avoid the hard work of Feng Yidao and Qi Zhi from today until the end of the war.

And the situation was indeed as expected by Patriarch Luofeng and others. It had only been three days since the Moon-Watching Demon King robbed the "Innate Treasure", and the whole East Wasteland was already boiling with discussion.

This time, not only did the casual cultivators talk about this matter, but even the children of the sects and families mentioned it frequently.

"The demons have penetrated into our human race and robbed our treasures. This clearly shows that they do not take our human race seriously!

I will write to the sect leader and request a war to restore the reputation of our human race!"

In the "Youxianlaiying" restaurant in Haoran Market, a righteous purple mansion cultivator of the Haoran Sect patted his chest and said indignantly.