Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1053: Fengxiang’s plan
Among the phoenix clan, they are magnificent and magnificent.
At this time, in a small house on the edge of the Feng Clan, a big yellow dog, an ancient ape, and a huge goshawk sat looking at each other.
I don’t know why, but the atmosphere is somewhat solemn and solemn.
Their identities are naturally the three spirit beasts who followed Ouyang Ming. Although their cultivation bases are strong and weak, after sharing the joys and sorrows with Ouyang Ming during this period, they are already his core team. NS.
King Kong circled his eyes and took the lead and said: "Unknowingly, I have been following the Lord for several years. Time flies so fast. Stepping from a high level of a spiritualist to a venerable, the change is really great."
"That is, the greatest luck in this life is to meet the master." Goshawk nodded in agreement, his face full of sincerity. If someone told him before that he could survive the five catastrophes without any damage, he would definitely fan him with one wing without hesitation. Isn't it a daydream? But after meeting Ouyang Ming, all the impossibility became possible.
Perhaps among them, Goshawk received the least resources and care, but he never felt any sense of loss.
The three beasts held up their wine glasses at the same time, and after lightly touching them, they took a solemn sip.
After three rounds of wine, the topic became lively.
Goshawk asked: "Rhubarb, you and your master have the earliest time, is there anything interesting?"
Rhubarb sits upright, but deliberately holds a shelf. These things, in his heart, are all secrets. He thought to himself that if he writes Ouyang Ming's experience as a story, he will sell well with Ouyang Ming's reputation in the spiritual world.
Seeing the rhubarb, King Kong also looked over.
Rhubarb's eyes kept turning, his paws stuck his chin, looking at the beam of the roof, he still refused to say.
King Kong gave Goshawk a wink, and Goshawk immediately understood, smiled slyly, and said: "The last time you were in Huixun City, what did you do with Rhubarb? Both King Kong and I can see. My brother, I'm afraid of being hurt when I speak out."
"What did I do?" Rhubarb still refused to say, his mouth was very hard, but his eyes floated everywhere, and his attitude had softened.
"Goshawk, speak it out, the master now understands the power of the law, and the cultivation level reaches the sky, maybe he will hear it, and he has to be happy." King Kong gave the final word, and now his appearance is not honest at all. , But a little cunning.
Rhubarb's face instantly became bitter when he heard this.
waved his paw and replied: "No, no, I said it's not OK!"
Immediately afterwards, Rhubarb spoke vividly, the difficulty of the road to prove the heart, the escape from the dead in the Chaos Cave, the magical effect of the life-sustaining golden core, at every critical moment, the hearts of King Kong and Rhubarb hang up. , Plop and plop continuously.
Later, I brought back many Jidao ancestors from Kyoto.
All the deeds were told by Rhubarb, among them there is no lack of grievances with the three women.
In his words, it is called a moving heart, that is called a love than Jin Jian, and it sounds like King Kong and Goshawk are intoxicated.
"It turns out that I was the culprit who caused the Netherworld catastrophe." King Kong touched his head and drank the wine in his glass.
Immediately, the three beasts raised their right hand and bumped them lightly.
After a while, Goshawk asked casually: "King Kong, when the contract was signed, the color of the fire of the master Tianfeng was purple, right? I'm afraid, I am confused and remembered wrong."
King Kong thought for a moment, rubbing the glass with his big hands, and finally nodded and said yes.
"That is to say, the master's Phoenix bloodline is the most noble in the entire Phoenix clan?" Goshawk's eyes flashed brightly, and his speech began to rush.
"Yeah." King Kong nodded heavily.
As soon as the sound fell, the room was silent and silent.
After half a cup of tea, Jin said just now: "I am a rough person and don’t understand any great principles, but I know that in this life, no matter what achievements I get in the end and where I go, it’s all related to my master. , I have always been the sharpest steel knife in his hand, and I pierced the enemy’s heart without hesitation."
King Kong didn’t know that when he finally became the king of the world’s suppression of one party, this incident was still talked about.
Goshawk and Rhubarb did not say anything, but their eyes were extremely firm.
After all, the scene on Lingshi Square today touched them too much.
At night, the stars descend, the stars are vast.
The ancestral land of the phoenix clan is like entering a fairy tale world. The evening breeze is fascinating, with a hint of coolness, blowing on the body, the fatigue on the body seems to be blown away by the breeze, and the pores on the body seem to be relaxed. .
At this moment, on a top of a cliff, an old man has his hands behind his back.
The top of the mountain is full of white snow, which never melts all year round. But the strange thing is that there are many spiritual grasses planted on this white snow, with different colors and radiant colors.
The old man glanced at the sky, raised his hand, and the clouds blocking the top of the mountain were suddenly torn outwards by a majestic force, revealing a bright sunny day. The gentle watery moonlight pouring down, the old man smiled with satisfaction and sighed: "Now it's fine, the clouds blocking the top of the mountain will disperse, these spirit plants can also absorb the essence of the moonlight, and they will surely produce spirits soon. Fruit."
After half an hour, the old man finally took care of all the spiritual grass.
He glanced toward the mountainside, and whispered: "Come up when you come."
I saw a man in red walking slowly, his face was full of smiles, and he gently arched his hands and said: "Mother."
This old man is named Feng Mu. I don't know how many years he has lived, and his strength is unfathomable.
is the person who talks about the strongest cultivation base of one side, and no one has seen him make an all-out effort. But even the emperor, in Feng Mu's hands, couldn't make a hundred moves, and it was even difficult to escape. Even if it was Feng Tian, facing Feng Mu, he had to give three points of courtesy.
a pair of fists, hitting a prestigious name.
"Here?" Feng Mu's wrinkles were all squeezed together, but his smile was extremely kind, unlike the top powerhouse in the world, but like a leisurely grandpa next door.
"It’s been a long time, just come over and have a look." Feng Xiang walked to him, rubbing his shoulders skillfully, cleverly, without rush, obviously, he had already done this kind of action. Many times.
The old man also showed a relaxed expression on his face, complimenting: "I really don't feel sorry for you, this technique is just for you."
Fengxiang squeezed for a while, and whispered: "Feng Ling is back."
The old man’s vicissitudes of mottled skin loosened, shook his head, and said, "He, I really don’t worry about it. Tomorrow is rare, but he doesn’t like cultivation. He has listened to you since he was a child, and you have to urge you. He is a little bit."
"I see." Feng Xiang nodded slightly, beside the old man, he didn't have any scheming of the city government.
The old man turned around, lightly nodded on Feng Xiang’s eyebrows, and said with a smile: "If you know, if you know, you will say you know. How many times have you said this sentence, and the result? All these years Now, he is still the master of cultivation, and my line has never been so embarrassing!"
"Huh? When my grandma was alive, she often talked to me. When you were a kid...you were also very naughty, almost like Feng Ling." Feng Xiang said with a grin.
The old man glared fiercely, full of momentum, but in an instant, he came down kindly.
looked around and said, "Go in and say, it's very cold outside."
The decoration in the thatched house is very simple. There is only a sandalwood table and a fire on the ground, but the wood has been burned out, and only charcoal is left, emitting a faint red light. At the level of Fengmu, what you say and do, It's all in the heart.
He took a step forward, not too dirty, sitting on the ground, poking the fire with a wooden stick, and suddenly the red light became brighter, and he whispered: "This time I won Feng Xinxiao. Next, What are your plans?"
Fengxiang walked to him, sat down gently, and said, "Why be afraid of a battle."
"Do you have confidence? If you lose, the neutrals will temporarily rebel, and the end of the world will not be far away." The old man's voice was faintly melancholy.
"Got a try." Feng Xiang replied.
"Yeah." There was no sound in the cabin.
After a while, Feng Mu asked: "Tell me what you think, not to mention that it’s not without omissions, you are better than a thousand miles away, but no major problems can arise."
Fengxiang nodded, and after arranging his thoughts, he said: "The war left only the pain. Now, countless pits and blessings in the world are destroyed, leaving only the broken walls. This is obvious to countless creatures. With this as a prerequisite, whether it is the arrogant Feng Clan or the domineering Dragon Clan, a large part of the strong are tired of war."
The old man nodded and motioned for him to continue.
Fengxiang's thinking becomes clearer the more he speaks: "So, I want to try to draw the Dragon Clan Talk and the first line together, and work together to completely seal the heart of the origin and end the turbulent situation in the great world."
Feng Mu's fingers lightly tapped on the void, and where the fingertips fell, a green brilliance flashed ~IndoMTL.com~ The space swayed with circles of subtle ripples.
"The dragons are too domineering, it won't work." The old man thought for a while, and said in a deep voice.
"Well, of course it doesn't work in general, 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 is sincere.
The old man was silent for a while, and finally said leisurely: "This is worth a try. As long as the unity of the dragon clan joins hands with us to completely seal the heart of the origin, the tens of thousands of years of turmoil in the great world will fall. The curtain is over. But now the most important thing is to draw the neutrals over, otherwise, we will only rely on us and we will be weak and difficult to achieve."
"Well, I'm ready." A cold light flashed in Feng Xiang's eyes.
"Only success, no failure." Feng Mu said.
"Yes." Feng Xiang nodded vigorously.
The old man waved his hand and began to provoke others, and said: "Go back, ask Feng Ling to accompany me. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss him."
Fengxiang nodded respectfully and walked down the mountain.
After Feng Xiang left, the old man said, "The clouds and mist that blocked the spirit grass have dispersed. I just don’t know if the mist that blocked the Feng clan’s head this time can be dispersed. The world can't stand the toss, time is running out. Too much."...
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