Chapter 408 Feng Qinger

As people in the square were talking about each other, Venerable Huangquan and Venerable Jian, who were sitting on the seats, saw Venerable Lei smiling and inviting Xiao Ling and his party to the seats, tacitly understanding each other. After looking at each other, they all smiled and gestured towards Xiao Ling. There was a subtle charm in their movements that seemed to be enthusiastic but could not hide the complex emotions in their hearts.

Although Xiao Ling rose to prominence and fame much later than the three of them, he is definitely a rising star among the younger generation.

He is only in his twenties. Compared with people like them who have been tempered for decades or even hundreds of years, they are like the difference between the rising sun and the setting sun. They are completely different.

However, Xiao Ling is not only a revered and respected eighth-grade alchemist. What is even more astonishing is that if you look closely at this moment, you can notice that his cultivation has already entered the realm of Dou Zun.

Such a level of strength made them shake inwardly, and then they could only smile bitterly to themselves. Such talent and talent are simply unparalleled. For him, the title of "the number one evildoer among the younger generation in Zhongzhou" is truly deserved.

Facing the polite greetings of Venerable Huangquan and Venerable Jian, Xiao Ling raised the corner of his mouth and only responded with a faint smile.

Although the Xingyun Pavilion's strength now has a considerable gap with the other three pavilions, and its transcendent status in the Sifang Pavilion has been stabilized, it seems that there is no need to care too much about its relationship with the other three pavilions.

But these powerful Dou Zun men in front of him all came to greet them with smiles on their faces and politeness. Xiao Ling was not that arrogant, rude, and violent person. It was just a slight facial expression, which was nothing to him. It's easy work, why not do it.

After the few people exchanged some false politeness with each other, Venerable Lei raised his head slightly, glanced at the sky, and then slowly stood up from his seat. There was a faint flash of thunder in his eyes, and his eyes slowly swept across every corner of the square as if they were real.

In an instant, the clamor that was originally rushing into the sky like a raging wave was suddenly cut off by an invisible big hand under the shock of his majestic gaze. It instantly became silent, and the atmosphere in the entire square became solemn. stand up.

"Today is an auspicious day for our Fenglei Pavilion to hold the Sifang Pavilion Conference. Thank you for your hard work and coming to Leishan to cheer for our Fenglei Pavilion. Lei Mou hereby expresses his deep gratitude."

Venerable Lei held his head high and his chest high, with a solemn look on his face. Although his voice was faint, it was like a bell, like rolling thunder, resounding throughout Lei Mountain.

"You must have heard of the rules of my Fenglei Pavilion. During the conference, I hope that you will strictly observe order and do not do anything to disturb the conference."

As he spoke, Venerable Lei's voice contained a hint of thunderous power, as if electricity was overflowing. Those who were slightly weaker, under the shock of this thunder, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, as if they were swaying like leaves in the wind.

Venerable Lei's words were full of domineering and majestic, just like the thunder that pierced the sky, fierce and fierce, leaving no room for doubt or refutation.

Although these words may sound harsh and not very pleasant to the ears, under the shroud of his frightening and terrifying power, the entire audience was silent, and no one dared to say a word in opposition. The great reputation and super intimidating power of the Dou Zun strongman are fully displayed here, which is really awe-inspiring.

Seeing that the whole place was completely silent and there was no voice of dissent, Venerable Lei felt slightly satisfied and nodded slightly.

Immediately, he waved his palm lightly, and a clear and melodious sound, like the chime of a bell from ancient times, resounded throughout the world again, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

"In this Sifang Pavilion Conference, the contestants include outstanding disciples of Sifang Pavilion, a total of fifty-three people. According to past practice, the melee mode will be started first, and the round will not end until there are only eight people left in the field. At this moment, all participating People, come in now.”

As the clear chime of the bell spread, Venerable Lei's words rang majestically again, like a roaring bell, echoing over the square.

As soon as Venerable Lei finished speaking, sharp bursts of howling wind suddenly sounded in the square. I saw a series of energetic and high-spirited young figures rushing in like meteors chasing the moon.

In an instant, they were scattered around the square in an orderly manner. Their eyes met each other, and they all read a strong sense of vigilance and alertness in each other's eyes. A fierce melee seemed to be about to break out.

The dazzling appearance of these contestants was like throwing a boulder on a calm lake, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the conference and making it extremely heated.

The deafening cheers were like a surging and overwhelming giant wave that surged up on the top of Leishan Mountain, and then rushed straight to the sky like a raging roaring wave. Its sound was so majestic that it even reached the distant and high-hanging tower in the sky. The dark clouds also rippled slightly due to its strong impact, as if the entire Fenglei Mountains were shaken by this fanatical passion.

As the contestants filed into the venue, Tang Ying and Wang Chen, who were sitting on the seats, met their eyes and briefly looked at each other. It seemed that there was a deep meaning hidden in them, and they seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Immediately afterwards, the two figures moved lightly, like two light feathers, floating leisurely in the square. As soon as they entered the venue, the crowd around them suddenly dispersed in all directions with a roar like a tide, and a circle instantly became empty.

Everyone knows that these two people are powerful and unfathomable, so they will not approach them hastily, lest they get burned and put themselves in danger for no reason.

"Brother, sister, I'm going to play. Just wait and see. I'll show those guys what 'a bird spreads its wings and makes a startling sound' means, hehe."

Mu Qingluan blinked her big, smart and cunning eyes, approached Xiao Ling, lowered her voice but said playfully, with a hint of eccentric pride in her words, and then she jumped lightly to the stadium like a happy sparrow.

As one of the focus figures of this event, Mu Qingluan is not only a strong contender for the championship, but also a dream lover in the hearts of many men with her slightly immature and peerless beauty.

Look at her stunning appearance, and instantly make the already enthusiastic cheers around the square become more exciting and surging, like a surging wave, one wave after another, continuous. The atmosphere on the top of Leishan Mountain was instantly ignited to a boiling point, and quickly entered the most enthusiastic climax stage.

"This girl is always so casual and carefree. It turns out that she has lived a good life too many times. Feng Qing'er is not a good person. She is strong and has a healthy bloodline. If she is still so careless, she will probably fall into her hands."

Xiao Ling stared at Mu Qingluan's playful back as she gradually went away, frowning slightly, with a helpless look on his face. He could only shake his head and sigh, muttering to himself.

However, Xiao Ling did not care too much about this. With the rich resources of Xingyun Pavilion, he devoted all his efforts to the cultivation of Mu Qingluan. Now she has successfully entered the three-star Dou Zong realm, and her strength should not be underestimated.

Although Feng Qing'er's original body is the most powerful bird-like monster in Douqi Continent today, the Sky Demon Phoenix, her cultivation is at best hovering at the Dou Zong level, and she has just entered the Dou Zong realm.

If Mu Qingluan still loses under such circumstances, it will be a disgrace. It would be better to find a piece of tofu and die, so as not to be laughed at and bring shame to Xingyun Pavilion.

But then again, Xiao Ling has never seen a living member of the Tian Yao Huang clan except for the corpse of a Tian Yao Huang in the Black Horn Region.

However, Feng Qing'er is really arrogant. The competition of the Four Square Pavilion Conference is about to begin, but she still hasn't shown up. That posture is like an arrogant look that doesn't take the contestants present at all.

"Cry!"

Just as Xiao Ling's thoughts flashed in his mind, a clear and pleasant crane cry that seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds suddenly sounded in the sky, breaking the slightly anxious waiting atmosphere at the moment.

Immediately, a huge crane with a huge body and colorful light all over its body flapped its wings and flew high from a place on the top of the mountain. The gorgeous figure under the sunlight was like a bright rainbow across the sky, which was very eye-catching.

And on the back of the giant crane, a graceful figure stood tall and graceful. She touched the back of the giant crane with her toes, and the whole person fluttered up like a light feather, turning into a beautiful arc that moved the heartstrings.

Then, she landed quietly and gently in the square, like a fairy descending to the earth, without bringing up even a little dust, nor making any extra sound. The lightness of her figure and the elegance of her posture were really eye-catching.

As the figure of the girl came gracefully, Xiao Ling's eyes were naturally attracted to her direction.

The girl was wearing an exquisite colorful dress, with her skirt fluttering and dancing in the wind. From a distance, she seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dreamy halo, faintly exuding a noble and elegant temperament that was born and difficult to conceal.

The lines of her cheeks are soft and slightly thin, adding a touch of charming charm. On her snow-white skin, between her forehead and eyebrows, there are a few strange lines that look like light blue feathers. The deep blue is like the mysterious imprint of stars, adding a touch of ethereal and mysterious to her already beautiful face.

Her long black hair falls vertically like a waterfall to her waist. The hair is soft and shiny, and it sparkles with charming luster under the caress of the sun.

And the pair of slightly pointed ears, playfully exposed from her hair, add a few strokes of agility and cuteness to her, blending with the noble aura around her body, making her more charming and making people unable to look away.

Looking down, under her waist that can be grasped in one hand, there is a pair of eye-catching slender legs. The fair skin is wrapped in a layer of soft white stockings, as if covered with a layer of hazy moonlight veil, which makes it more delicate and smooth. The blue flat shoes gracefully supported her jade feet, and the delicate patterns on the uppers were faintly visible in the sun.

With the appearance of this girl, the warm atmosphere in the square became more and more intense like a burning flame. Compared with the freshness and sweetness brought by Mu Qingluan's childishness, it seems that more people admire the unique charm of this girl with a slightly cool flavor.

Moreover, this place, as the Fenglei East Pavilion, is also the girl's home court, with all the advantages of the place and the people. The cheers around were one after another, one wave higher than the other, and the deafening sound waves were getting higher and higher, since it was far higher than the movement caused by Mu Qingluan's appearance before.

Xiao Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and he had quietly made a plan in his heart. If he guessed correctly, the girl in front of him was the direct disciple of Lei Zunzun, Feng Qing'er of the Tianyao Phoenix Clan.

One has to admit that her appearance is absolutely stunning. Among the many beauties Xiao Ling has seen in his life, she ranks among the best. Her exquisite face and unique temperament are really hard to look away from.

Immediately, Xiao Ling secretly exerted his soul power and quietly detected Feng Qing'er.

Although Feng Qing'er used exquisite aura-masking methods to try to hide her own strength and fluctuations, these methods were like a mantis trying to use a chariot in front of Xiao Ling's powerful soul power, and they were instantly understood and cracked.

Soon, Xiao Ling successfully sensed Feng Qing'er's true strength as a Douzong, and had a more accurate estimate of her strength. She should not be Mu Qingluan's opponent when she first entered the Douzong realm.

"Xiao Ling, I smelled a very unpleasant smell on that woman's body. It was similar to the smell of the mummy of the monster we met in the Black Corner Territory. I guess she was transformed from a celestial demon phoenix. "

At this moment, Zi Yan's voice with obvious emotion suddenly sounded from the side and passed directly into Xiao Ling's ears. From his words, one can clearly hear a hint of disgust and disdain.

Hearing Zi Yan's words, Medusa and Qinglin, who had not paid much attention at first, also looked at Feng Qing'er's location with curiosity.

That was the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, one of the three overlords of Warcraft. It was an unexpected encounter that they could meet here. No wonder Zi Yan had such a reaction. After all, it was the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, who had never dealt with the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. , it is inevitable to feel a little disgusted.

"What's wrong, Zi Yan, you look like this, it's because you don't like Feng Qing'er. If you really want to do something to her, just look for an opportunity later, as long as you feel comfortable. Anyway, With your ability, no one will be able to find out when the time comes." After hearing what Zi Yan said, Xiao Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and said nonchalantly. "As long as you have a clear mind, I will support you in whatever you want to do."

Although the Tianyaohuang Clan has a profound foundation and strong strength, its leader Huangtian is a powerful being at the level of a five-star fighting saint, which is far beyond what Xiao Ling can easily contend with and provoke.

But just dealing with a collateral descendant of the Tianyaohuang Clan, the situation is different.

As long as you act secretly and are not noticed by others, and do not cause too much disturbance or noise in the process, you don't need to worry too much about falling into any fatal danger or causing unbearable trouble.

Anyway, Xiao Ling has never had any friendship with the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, and with Zi Yan's relationship, it is very likely that he and the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan will become enemies in the future. Moreover, Xiao Ling still held a copy of the blood essence of the ancient phoenix and a pair of flying fighting skills refined from the Sky Demon Phoenix.

The ancient phoenix blood essence may be hidden more tightly and not be exposed so easily. But the flying fighting skills are different. Even if Xiao Ling has the Qingtian Dragon Transformation Technique, he doesn't need to practice it himself, he will use it for those around him. The day when people around you use it, the movement will probably be noticed by the people of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, and sometimes a hostile relationship is inevitable.

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Zi Yan suddenly felt happy. Sure enough, Xiao Ling still pampered herself as always. After thinking about it like this, Zi Yan really started to think about it seriously.

After thinking for a moment, a wicked smile appeared on her face, and she said: "Xiao Ling, how about we capture this lone Sky Demon Phoenix in a moment. That's just right, our Ling Yuefeng still lacks There is a maid, let her serve me tea and water, hehe."

As soon as Zi Yan said these words, Medusa and Qinglin both cast strange looks at her, as if they were surprised by her bold and novel idea.

After hearing this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth slightly, and shook her head helplessly, thinking that Zi Yan was really lawless and could come up with any idea.

To actually want a celestial demon phoenix to serve as a maid for her arch-enemy Taixu Ancient Dragon. For someone like Feng Qing'er who has a strong sense of belonging and honor to the group, this is even more unbearable than taking her life directly. It is simply a great shame and humiliation. .

"Okay, you girl can do whatever you want, as long as your little ancestor can be happy. However, you have to be more careful in the future. If you catch her and let her slip away, if she runs back If the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan files a complaint, we will have a headache.”

Xiao Ling said this with a bit of doting in his tone, obviously acquiescing to Zi Yan's plan, even if the matter was settled like this.

"Don't worry, I'll do the work with your heart in mind. It's just a demon phoenix that has just broken through the seventh level. It's not easy to handle in my hands. It's a piece of cake." Zi Yan smiled and said, The words were full of pride.

"Okay, okay, Miss Ziyan is invincible..."

Xiao Diao, who was resting comfortably in Xiao Ling's arms, heard the conversation between Xiao Ling and others, and looked curiously towards Feng Qing'er, then curled his lips and muttered with disdain,

"Xiao Lingzi, is this the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan that you mentioned before, one of the three overlords of the World of Warcraft in Dou Qi Continent? Huh, Lord Diao, I don't think that's great at all, it's just average? With us? Compared to the Jiufeng Clan, one of the four hegemonic clans in the Demon Realm, her bloodline aura is completely different and not on the same level at all."

"Today's Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan is actually the bloodline descendant of the ancient Heavenly Phoenix clan. However, today, the ancient Heavenly Phoenix has disappeared. The bloodline power in the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan is far less than in the past." Xiao Ling gently rubbed it. He rubbed the little mink's furry body, then smiled and explained.

After listening to Xiao Ling's explanation, Xiao Diao nodded thoughtfully, then slowly crawled back into Xiao Ling's arms, lying down comfortably and said:

"In the past, there were many races in our demon domain, and their strength was no less than that of the four hegemonic races today. But as time went by, many of them have declined, and some have even become extinct. The Sky Demon Phoenix Clan can still retain some of the prestige of its ancestors, which is considered to be decent, but I don't know how long this glory can last." (End of this chapter)