Chapter 1053 Fengxiang's Plan

Among the Feng Clan, there is gold and jade splendor, and the nobility is unspeakable.

At this time, in a hut on the edge of the Feng clan, a big yellow dog, an ancient ape, and a huge goshawk sat facing each other.

I don't know why, but no matter how you look at it, the atmosphere is somewhat solemn and dignified.

Their identities are naturally the three spirit beasts who followed Ouyang Ming. Although their cultivation bases are different, after sharing the joys and sorrows with Ouyang Ming during this period, they are already regarded as his core team.

King Kong looked around and spoke first, "Unknowingly, I have been with the master for several years, time flies so fast, stepping from a high-level spiritual master to a venerable one, the change is really too great."

"That is, in this life, the greatest good fortune is to meet the master." Goshawk nodded in agreement, his face full of sincerity. If someone had told him before that he could survive the five catastrophes without a hair being injured, he would have blown him away without hesitation. This is simply daydreaming, isn't it? But after meeting Ouyang Ming, all the impossible became possible.

Perhaps among them, Goshawk received the least resources and care, but he never felt the slightest sense of loss.

The three beasts picked up their wine glasses at the same time, touched each other lightly, and solemnly took a sip.

After drinking for three rounds, the topic became active.

Goshawk asked: "Dahuang, you and your master are the earliest. Has anything interesting happened?"

Da Huang sat up straight, but put on airs on purpose. These things, in his heart, are all secrets, and they are priceless. He thought to himself, if he wrote Ouyang Ming's experience into a story, based on Ouyang Ming's reputation in the spirit world, it would definitely sell well, and it wouldn't be a problem if it was sold out.

Seeing that Rhubarb didn't say anything, King Kong also looked over.

The big yellow eyes kept rolling, and the paws stuck to the chin, looking at the beams of the roof, but still refused to speak.

King Kong gave Goshawk a wink, Goshawk immediately understood, smiled slyly, and said: "During the last time in Huixun City, what did you do, Rhubarb, I and King Kong saw it, we are both brothers. I'm afraid it will be hurtful to say it."

"What did I do?" Rhubarb still refused to say, his mouth was very stiff, but his eyes wandered all over the place, and his attitude softened.

"Goshawk, tell me, the master has now comprehended the power of the law, and his cultivation is as high as the sky. Maybe he will hear it, and he will be happy if he has to give it to him." cunning.

When Rhubarb heard this, his face instantly became bitter.

With a wave of his paw, he replied, "No, no, I said it's not enough!"

Immediately afterwards, Rhubarb spoke vividly about the difficulty of the road to realizing the heart, the narrow escape in the chaotic cave, the magical effect of the life-sustaining golden elixir, and at every critical moment, King Kong and Rhubarb's hearts hung up, thumping dance non-stop.

Later, many Jidao ancestors were brought back from Kyoto.

All the deeds were told by Rhubarb, among which there was no lack of grievances and hatreds with the three daughters.

In his words, it is called a heart-touching one, and it is called a love stronger than gold, which makes King Kong and Goshawk mesmerized.

"It turns out that I was the chief culprit who caused the catastrophe in the lower realm." King Kong touched his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

immediately,

The three beasts raised their right hands and bumped them lightly.

After a long while, Goshawk asked casually: "King Kong, when the contract was signed, the master Tianfeng's fire was purple in color, right? I'm afraid, I'm confused, and I made a mistake."

King Kong thought for a moment, stroked the wine glass with his big hand, and finally nodded and said yes.

"That is to say, the master's blood of the Phoenix Clan is the most noble even in the entire Phoenix Clan?" Goshawk's eyes flashed, and he spoke quickly.

"Hmm." King Kong nodded heavily.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a dead silence in the room, extremely silent.

After half a cup of tea, Jin just said: "I'm a rough person, I don't understand the big principles, but I know that in this life, no matter what achievements you get or where you go, it's all related to the master. It is the sharpest steel knife in his hand, and it will pierce the heart of the enemy without hesitation."

King Kong didn't know that when he finally became the emperor who suppressed one side of the Great Thousand World, this matter was still talked about by people.

Although Goshawk and Rhubarb didn't say anything, their eyes were extremely firm.

After all, today, the scene in Lingshi Square touched them too much.

At night, the stars fall, and the stars are vast.

The ancestral land of the Feng family is like entering a fairy tale world, the evening breeze is blowing, revealing a trace of coolness, blowing on the body, the tiredness on the body seems to be blown away by the breeze, and the thousands of pores on the body seem to be relaxed.

At this time, on the top of a cliff, an old man had his hands behind his back.

The top of the mountain is covered with white snow, which does not melt all year round. But the strange thing is that there are many spiritual grasses planted on the white snow, with different colors and radiant brilliance.

The old man glanced at the sky, raised his hand, and the clouds and mists blocking the top of the mountain were torn away by a majestic force, revealing a clear and sunny sky. The gentle and watery moonlight poured down, the old man smiled with satisfaction, and sighed: "This is all right, the clouds and mists blocking the top of the mountain have dispersed, and these spirit grasses can also absorb the essence of the moonlight, and they will surely produce spirits as soon as possible." fruit."

After half an hour, the old man finally took care of all these spirit herbs.

He glanced towards the mountainside, and said softly, "Come up when you're here."

I saw a man in red walking slowly, with a smile on his face, he gently cupped his hands and said, "Old Mu."

This old man's name is Feng Mu, he has lived for an unknown number of years, and his strength is unfathomable.

It is the person with the strongest cultivation base on the side of talking peace, and no one has seen him make a full attack so far. But even the emperor, under Feng Mu's hands, can't do a hundred tricks, and even escape is very difficult. Even Feng Tian had to give way to Feng Mu.

A pair of fists, making a great reputation.

"Coming?" Feng Mu's face was full of wrinkles, but his smile was extremely kind, not like a top expert in the world, but like a leisurely grandfather next door.

"I haven't been here for a long time, so I'll come and have a look." Feng Xiang walked to his side, and rubbed his shoulder skillfully, with ingenious strength, without rushing. Obviously, he has done this kind of action many times.

The old man also showed a relaxed expression on his face, and praised: "I really love you for nothing, this method is absolutely necessary."

Feng Xiang squeezed for a while, then said softly: "Feng Ling is back."

The old man's vicissitudes of the skin relaxed, shook his head, and said: "He, I really don't let me worry. He is obviously talented, but he doesn't like to practice. He has listened to you since he was a child, and you have to urge him a little bit." .”

"Understood." Feng Xiang nodded slightly, beside the old man, he didn't have any scheming in the city.

The old man turned around, nodded lightly between Feng Xiang's eyebrows, and scolded with a smile: "I know, I know, you will say you know. How many times have you said this sentence, and what is the result? After so many years, he It’s still Venerable’s cultivation, my lineage has never been so embarrassing!”

"Huh? When grandma was alive, she often told me that when you were a child... you were also very naughty, just like Feng Ling." Feng Xiang said with a smile.

The old man stared fiercely, full of momentum, but in an instant, he became kind.

He glanced around and said, "Go into the room and say, it's very cold outside."

The decoration inside the thatched cottage is very simple, there is only a sandalwood table, and a fire is burning on the ground, but the firewood has been burned out, only charcoal is left, emitting a faint red light. Feel something.

As soon as he took a step, he didn't feel dirty, sat on the ground, poked the fire with a wooden stick, and suddenly, the red light became brighter, and said softly: "This time I won Feng Xinxiao by a margin, next, what do you have?" Intend?"

Feng Xiang walked to his side, sat down gently, and said: "Why not be afraid of a fight."

"Are you confident? If you lose, the neutral faction will temporarily defect, and the end of the world will not be far away." There was a touch of melancholy in the old man's voice.

"You have to give it a try." Feng Xiang replied.

"Yeah." There was a sudden silence in the hut, not even a single sound.

After a while, Feng Mu asked: "Tell me what you think, don't say it's complete, it's better than thousands of miles away, but there can't be any big problems."

Feng Xiang nodded, and after sorting out his thoughts, he said: "The only thing left by the war is pain. Now, countless paradises and paradises in the world have been destroyed, leaving only broken walls. This is obvious to countless living beings. Take this as an example. The premise, whether it is the proud Phoenix clan or the domineering Dragon clan, a large part of them are already tired of war."

The old man nodded and motioned for him to continue.

The more Feng Xiang said, the clearer his thinking became: "So, I want to try to bring together the Dragon Clan and the First Department, and jointly seal the original heart completely, so as to end the turmoil in the Great Thousand World."

Feng Mu lightly tapped the void with his finger, and where the fingertip landed, a green brilliance flashed, causing fine ripples in the space.

"The Dragon Clan is too domineering, this won't work." The old man thought for a while, then said in a deep voice.

"Well, of course it doesn't work under normal circumstances, but now there is Ouyang Ming, who has the power of dragon and phoenix at the same time, and can find a balance between the two sides and build a bridge of hope." Feng Xiang's voice was sincere.

The old man was silent for a while, and finally said leisurely: "It's worth a try. As long as the Heyi faction among the Dragon Clan joins hands with us to completely seal the original heart, the tens of thousands of years of turmoil in the Great Thousand World will come to an end. But the most important thing now is to win over the neutral faction, otherwise, we alone will be weak and difficult to achieve great things."

"Well, I'm ready." Feng Xiang's eyes flashed coldly.

"Success is only allowed, failure is not allowed." Feng Mu said.

"Yes." Feng Xiang nodded vigorously.

The old man waved his hand, started to push people away, and said: "Go back quickly, ask Feng Ling to come and accompany me, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss him."

Feng Xiang nodded respectfully and walked down the mountain.

After Feng Xiang left, the old man said: "The cloud that blocked the spirit grass before has dissipated, but I don't know if the mist that blocked the heads of the Feng family can be dissipated this time. The Great Thousand World can't stand the toss, and time is running out. "...

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