The Wu family once again mobilized the public, but failed again.

Facing the fairy house, they can only bear it!

Although their family has stood in WanMu city for many thousands of years, they are still a little too immature in front of the fairy house.

The reason why Xianyuan can dominate the floating dust in the world is that it is definitely not just these people on the surface. Once you choose to oppose the fairy house, you will not just face disqualification. It is likely to bring a disaster of extermination to the family.

Looking at the Wu family who left again in frustration, several elders of Nangong also sighed heavily. They know that although qingtianpeng's affair is small, it will become an introduction. Maybe one day it will break out completely.

"It's all scattered. Let that guy come to the heart nourishing hall later!"

"Yes!"

……

In the heart nourishing hall, qingtianpeng finally lowered his arrogant head. In front of the six holy kings, he didn't play high.

The six holy kings stared at qingtianpeng naked for a long time. Then the Nangong elder said, "you haven't officially entered our fairy house. It's reasonable that we have no responsibility and obligation to protect you. Tell me, what are you going to do about today? "

Qingtianpeng was silent. After a long time, he looked up and said in a cold voice, "he bullied me too much by the Wu family and didn't bother. I'm sorry for my father's reputation. Today you protect my life. When the earth breaks down tomorrow, I qingtianpeng will naturally protect you! "

"This..."

Hearing the speech, the six holy kings in the hall were all stupid.

Who the fuck is this? Is this a little too arrogant? No matter how you look at it, this damn little Kunpeng is a thousand times more arrogant than that bastard ancient style.

Sure enough, it's not a family. You don't enter a family. It's true that those close to Zhu are red and those close to ink are black.

No wonder Gu Feng can call qingtianpeng brothers. These two people are really more arrogant than each other.

The six holy kings, speechless on the spot, wanted to scold, but just think about it. After all, qingtianpeng's arrogance also has its arrogant capital. He is Kunpeng, and his future is there. Who dares to disagree?

Finally, the Nangong elder didn't know what to say, so he had to calm down and say, "there are still a few days left for Dabi. In order not to get into trouble, you can stay in the immortal's yard these days. We are also looking forward to the day when you are proud of the world... "

"Thank you elders!"

Qingtianpeng bowed down, and the remaining six holy kings looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

……

For five days in a row, the ancient wind has been closed to recuperate. He has no knowledge of the outside world.

If he knew that qingtianpeng had made such a thing while he was closed, he couldn't let qingtianpeng know the truth.

Isn't this death? The Wu family has a great cause. I don't know how many saints there are. How many people can afford to be provoked?

In the past five days, in order to recover as soon as possible, the ancient wind finally consumed the divine medicine from the empty hand. The orchid grass, even a petal, could not be left.

Now the ancient customs are very poor, and there are only three or four holy herbs left in their hands.

When he finished his work, he opened his eyes, and the old wind sighed: "Hey, although his strength has been restored, his family has been exhausted. If he wants to be hurt again in the future, what should he take to make up for it?"

He shook his head with a bitter smile and the old wind said to himself again: "it seems that I have to find a way to go among those big families, otherwise..."

Today's ancient customs can be said to be alone and have nothing to live with. He couldn't help but have another crooked idea. He is nostalgic for the time when he stole magic medicine in Xingchen Pavilion and made a big fuss about Longxiao mountain. That's what you see and rob, isn't it good.

Unfortunately, the big forces and families of Shenglong city can't make trouble at will. If they can't do it well, they will lose their lives.

At this time, Gu Feng took out another object, which was Wu Ming's double pupil. Murmured: "this heavy pupil is worthy of being the darling of heaven and earth. It not only has great magic power with the body, but also can live alone without the body. Such a terrible pupil, why don't I refine it and take it for myself? "

The ancient wind remembered that when he was in Kyushu, pakul, a mysterious young man from the demon world, had been stripped of his magic power. It is not impossible to forcibly snatch other people's supernatural powers. Besides, the heavy pupil doesn't need to peel off from others, just install it on yourself.

At this point, Gu Feng got up on the spot and went directly to the heart nourishing hall.

He can't refine this double pupil. Because Wu Ming's realm itself is higher than him. If you want to have a greater chance of success, you must ask these holy kings for help, or even directly ask the dean for help.

Gu Feng was silly when he just arrived at the heart nourishing hall. I thought there might be no one here. Who ever thought

There are many of the nine current kings, and all six people in Nangong are there. In addition, there are nine old people who have never seen ancient customs. Their breath is very terrible. They are also holy kings.

These people seem to be very busy. They all have a lot of books and pen and ink in their hands. They don't know what they are doing.

When they saw Gu Feng coming in, they were stunned and looked at him together.

Finally, Nangong elder took the lead and asked, "ancient wind, are you closed? Has the injury recovered? "

"I... fortunately, it's over. All the consumed sources have been restored!"

Being stared at by so many people, the ancient wind is a little at a loss.

Another old man nodded slightly and whispered, "well, yes, you are still sensible. You know we are very busy, so you came to help as soon as we closed the door."

"Er..."

In an instant, the ancient wind was confused again. He was so confused that he was even more at a loss.

help? What can I do for you? He doesn't even know what these people are busy with. Where does the word "help" begin?

At this time, the Nangong elder opened his mouth to the ancient wind: "come on, let me introduce you. These are also the elders of our fairy house. Come and meet me!"

"Oh!"

At this time, the ancient custom is still in the clouds. He doesn't know anything about it. He can only salute everyone according to his words. As for the heavy pupil, now is obviously not the time to mention. Everyone is busy. Who can he ask for help?

After saluting, Nangong elder seemed a little impatient and directly waved: "now that you're here, don't stand foolishly and do things quickly!"

"Oh!"

Gu Feng was confused again, but he didn't dare to stand any longer. He came to Mu Qingqing with great interest and pretended to take over the book in Mu Qingqing's hand.

"Qing Mei, what are you doing?"

"You don't even know what we're doing. What can you do for us?"

"...." was speechless.

Gu Feng looked back at everyone. Fortunately, although some people were busy with their heads down, no one noticed him at all.

So he hurried to deliver a message to Mu Qingqing again: "I don't know what you're busy with? I just left the pass. I had to ask Nangong elder for help... "

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