Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 568: The white tiger is incomplete!

Feng Liancheng regarded Chen Luo as Chen Luo, and said word by word: "Empty talk has no basis! This matter is related to the safety of my Tiger Clan, and it also involves another big secret of your Qilin Domain!"

"I will only say it if you make a blood oath."

"Otherwise, you will kill me anyway, so you might as well be happy."

Chen Luo's face was serious: "It involves the Qilin domain?"

You have to listen to this, otherwise you won't have anything to talk about when you go to Tangcheng Yipin to take a bath in the future.

"I hope you don't let me down."

Speaking, Chen Luo forced out a drop of jing blood, and said according to the oath made by the blood of the Yaozu: "Ranhao, the blood of the Golden Crow, swears today that if what Yi Hu Feng Liancheng said is true, I will not take him life."

As the voice fell, ripples appeared on the Golden Crow's jing blood, which was a sign that the oath was effective. Chen Luo opened his mouth, and this drop of jing blood engraved with the Golden Crow's oath flew into Chen Luo's body again.

If there were no special circumstances, and Chen Luo violated his oath, then this drop of blood would be backlashed. Unless, like Feng Liancheng did last time, a person of the same bloodline and extremely high cultivation takes action and pays a certain price to directly disperse the drop of essence blood, only then can the backlash of the bloodline be avoided.

But even so, the purity of one's own blood will be affected to a certain extent.

Therefore, the blood oath is still very trustworthy in Yaozu.

Of course, this is all "if there are no special circumstances"...

Feng Liancheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Chen Luo had made the vow, and sat up propped up. As long as he doesn't die, there will be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future.

"How much do you know about the White Tiger, one of the Five Spirit Emperor Demons?" Feng Liancheng said.

Chen Luo frowned, raised his leg and stepped directly on Feng Liancheng's calf, and there was a crisp "click".

"Ah!" Feng Liancheng cried out in pain again, "Ranhao, what are you doing!"

"I asked you to tell the secret, not to put on airs with me!" Chen Luo stared at Feng Liancheng, "You figure it out, you haven't revealed the secret yet, I can kill you at any time!"

Feng Liancheng was stunned for a moment, a wave of monster power wrapped around the broken leg, he looked at Chen Luo with some resentment, clenched his fist unconsciously, gritted his teeth, and said: "I was wrong, I will say it again."

"The Five Spirit Emperor Demons, Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Qilin, are the earliest demon clan created by the demon ancestors. They are born with the blood of the emperor demons. "

"Oriental Jiayi wood, green dragon."

"Bingding fire in the south, Suzaku."

"Northern Renkui water, Xuanwu."

"Western Gengxin Gold, White Tiger."

"Central Wuji soil, Kirin."

Seeing a hint of impatience on Chen Luo's face, Feng Liancheng hastened to speed up his narration: "Among them, the blood of the white tiger belongs to our Tiger Clan, and it appears the most frequently. Counting the current empress Feng Nanzhi, it is already Fifth place."

"It is also the only female white tiger."

"However, Geng Xinjin is strong and yang, while Feng Nanzhi is a woman with a feminine physique. Isn't this a conflict?"

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "What are you trying to say?"

Feng Liancheng said in a low voice, "The white tiger is not complete!"

"Although Feng Nanzhi has the blood of the white tiger, he doesn't have the physique to bear this blood, so..."

"She can't become a demon emperor!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo frowned.

In Wen Yunsun's mouth, Feng Nanzhi is the biggest variable between the human race and Nanhuang in the future. In the final analysis, Feng Nanzhi is likely to break through to the emperor demon realm comparable to a saint.

But now he is told that Feng Nanzhi can't become a demon emperor?

"Hmph, do you think I'm so easy to deceive when I'm a child?" Chen Luo snorted coldly, "You have more than one ancestor of the Tiger Clan, and I don't know how many immortal saints there are. Nan Zhi really can't become a demon emperor, so why did the Tiger Clan lift her up to the position of Empress, the leader of the Tiger Clan!"

"Also, for such an important matter, you are just a young master of the same line, and it only takes a few months to become a great sage,

How did you know! "

Feng Liancheng explained: "This is not a secret. As a woman, bearing the blood of the white tiger will inevitably lead to the incompleteness of the white tiger. The real big family actually understands it."

"Just one thing, those big clans, even my Tiger clan, were kept in the dark by Feng Nanzhi."

"Everyone thought that when Feng Nanzhi broke through from the ancestor demon to the emperor demon, if there was no countermeasure, the hidden danger of incomplete white tiger would explode, and it was almost impossible to succeed."

"Therefore, the Tiger Clan agreed that when the Empress advances to the Ancestral Demon Realm, she will marry my father. My father is the best heir of the Yihu lineage for thousands of years. Qiongqi!"

"But do you think this is to breed better offspring?"

"No, this is a means to help Feng Nanzhi overcome the incompleteness of the white tiger. Because there is a murderous intent in Qiongqi's origin, this murderous intent can cover up a woman's femininity and increase Feng Nanzhi's chances of being promoted to the Emperor Demon. .”

"My father is now at the peak of the first rank, and can break through to the ancestor demon realm at any time. It is to cooperate with Feng Nanzhi that he has been suppressing his own realm."

"Since Feng Nanzhi took control of the Tiger Clan, in order to prevent other big clans from attacking Feng Nanzhi, the Tiger Clan shrank completely and hibernated. Why do you think I chose my winged tiger lineage as the claws of the Tiger Clan to deter all the clans? ? No matter how perverse and presumptuous my tiger clan is, I will never pursue it?"

"That's the tiger clan's compensation for my winged tiger lineage!"

"It's just..." Feng Liancheng showed a sinister smile, "I only found out recently that we were all deceived by Feng Nanzhi!"

Chen Luo frowned, raised his head, and slapped Feng Liancheng with a "slap".

Feng Liancheng looked at Chen Luo in surprise, covered his cheek with a **** handprint, and asked frantically, "What are you doing!"

"I don't like your smile just now, don't show it again." Chen Luo said lightly, "Go on, why were you deceived?"

Feng Liancheng wanted to cry, but he continued, "The point where the white tiger's incomplete eruption is not at all the time to advance to the Emperor Demon, but the time to advance to the Ancestral Demon."

"She dare not let people know, because if the news spreads, there will be enemies who will hinder it."

"After all, the Great Sacred Realm is too fragile."

There was a playful look on Chen Luo's face: "How did you know this secret?"

Feng Liancheng hesitated for a moment before saying: "To be precise, unless Feng Nanzhi himself admits this matter, who can be sure? I also guess."

Chen Luo raised his hand to hit him, Feng Liancheng hurriedly shouted: "I can explain, I can explain!"

"Tell me." Chen Luo put down his hands and said.

"An incident happened before Qilin Domain, a broken tablet from Qilin's tomb was stolen. Do you know at this time?"

Chen Luo nodded, the mysterious egg in his storage order was bought at the auction at that time.

Feng Liancheng continued: "That time, it was my ancestor demon of the tiger clan who made the move. I did some private investigation, and it should be Feng Feifei, the ancestor of Wangmai."

"Feng Feifei is Feng Nanzhi's protector, so he drew my attention to Feng Nanzhi."

"The Qilin tomb is an ancient legend of the monster clan. It is said that when the first generation of Qilin ancestors died, they dissipated the aura of prehistoric surroundings and covered an area, which is today's Qilin domain. The Qilin heart turned into a beast blood array The spirit, guarding the Qilin Domain.”

"But the body of the Great Patriarch Qilin was buried in the Qilin Tomb."

"I don't know how many years later, there is an ancestor demon coveting the blood of Qilin, trying to find the body of the ancestor of Qilin, but the tomb of Qilin disappeared, and the tombstones were scattered."

"It is rumored that as long as the tombstones are assembled, the Qilin Tomb can be summoned again."

Feng Liancheng said: "The kylin is the emperor demon in the center, carrying all directions. If there is really a unicorn bloodline, it may be more effective for Feng Nanzhi than Qiongqi."

Chen Luo thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "First of all, how can you be sure that Feng Nanzhi wanted this broken tablet? Secondly, even if the Qilin bloodline is more effective for Feng Nanzhi, then she will prepare herself for the promotion of Emperor Demon A back road also makes sense, why do you think she will use it when she advances to the ancestor demon?"

Feng Liancheng wanted to sneer when he heard the words, but felt a dull pain on his face, so he quickly suppressed his smile and said, "That's right, I really can't explain anything based on this alone."

"But since I noticed this incident, I did other investigations and found an interesting phenomenon."

"That is, since Feng Nanzhi was promoted to the Great Sage, she will retreat every once in a while."

"But the strange thing is that every time she retreats, a great sage will die mysteriously in the Southern Wilderness, and her grade is the same as Feng Nanzhi."

"And those great saints who died all have one thing in common: they are all true flame blood!"

"True flame blood?" Chen Luo's eyes froze, and he imagined the appearance of the wind chime facing him naked in his mind.

"Yes, true flame bloodline." Feng Liancheng didn't notice the change in Chen Luo's face, and continued, "Boldly guess, when the body of the white tiger is not strong enough to carry the bloodline of the white tiger, you must find a way to restore the bloodline of the white tiger. Balance the two."

"For the body of the most yin, the blood of the true flame is a good choice. Although it will cost a certain price, it can always be suppressed."

"But this method cannot be used frequently. If the person behind it is really Feng Nanzhi, it means that the imbalance between her blood and body is already very serious, and she can't wait for the day when she will be promoted to the Emperor Demon."

"Combining these two things, I guess that the flash point of the incomplete white tiger is when Feng Nanzhi was promoted from the peak sage to the ancestor demon."

After saying this, Feng Liancheng looked at Chen Luo, but saw that Chen Luoyi was in a daze, as if he didn't listen to what he said.

"Golden Crow..." Feng Liancheng called out, and Chen Luo finally came back to his senses.

"I want to ask you something." Chen Luo said, "There is a great sage in your tiger clan named... Forget it, the name may also be fake. It looks about seventeen or eighteen years old in human form."

After thinking about it, Chen Luo stretched out his hand directly, and his spirit drew the demonic energy to form a phantom of a wind chime.

"Do you know?"

Feng Liancheng looked at the phantom carefully, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"Really don't know?"

"The information about all the great sages of the Tiger Clan is in my head, and it really doesn't look like this."

"But the eyebrows look familiar..."

Speaking, Feng Liancheng looked at the phantom carefully again, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "Empress!"

When Chen Luo heard the words, his hands trembled: "What are you yelling?"

Feng Liancheng shook his head: "No, it looks like this. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have seen it in my father's painting. He painted the empress Feng Nanzhi."

"It's just Feng Nanzhi from ten years ago!"

"Ten years ago?" Chen Luo frowned.

At this moment, a bold idea rose in Chen Luo's heart.

"Then what about this person?" Chen Luo drew back the demonic energy to condense into a human form.

Under Chen Luo's guidance, a tall and graceful figure emerged.

This is before Chen Luo left, when he ventured to look back and saw Fengling fighting fiercely with that peacock sage, Fengling transformed into a figure.

"Empress!" Feng Liancheng subconsciously pushed back and blurted out.

Feng Liancheng recognized this demeanor and this posture even without looking at his face. Then he looked at Chen Luo strangely.

The Golden Crow has obviously never seen the Empress, so why can it take on her appearance?

At this moment, Chen Luo rested his chin and fell into deep thought.

No way, no way?

Wind chime is Feng Nanzhi?

I am a grass, a combination of Lolita and Yujie...

Hmm... and queen attributes!

No, thinking about something messed up, that's not the point, the point is that this empress has been touched all over her body!

Although "Love is what you have to do",

However—

Should I say it or not, it feels so good...

Chen Luo, what are you thinking! stop!

Don't forget, there is a dragon coiled at home!

Chen Luo took a deep breath, and then let it out long.

Don't check, don't check.

That's the end of this matter, and in the future when I transform into a Golden Crow, I have to fly around the Tiger Clan.

Hey, Jinwu, look, what have you done behind my Bai Ze blood and human blood!

Suddenly, Chen Luo thought of something, and looked at Feng Liancheng: "Who else knows about this except you?"

"No more." Feng Liancheng shook his head, "Only I know."

Chen Luo said in disbelief: "Your father is Feng Nanzhi's future... husband-in-law, will you not tell your father about such things?"

Feng Liancheng opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Chen Luo saw that Feng Liancheng seemed to have something to hide. Chen Luo took a step forward, as if about to make a move. Seeing this, Feng Liancheng quickly said: "Feng Bugui is not my biological father!"

Chen Luo was taken aback: Huh? Got blood?

Feng Liancheng sighed: "The wind does not return is actually my brother-in-law. My mother...is a tiger clan with a low bloodline. It was my father who got drunk and had sex, and I was born."

"Later, my father died in battle. My uncle asked the ape clan to help with the deduction, only to find out that my father still had blood alive, so he found me."

"Uncle recognized me as an adopted son, and after he became the master of Yihu lineage, he named me young master."

Feng Liancheng raised his head and looked at Chen Luo: "If my uncle and Feng Nanzhi get married, even if it's not for the sake of children, they will eventually give birth to children. How do you think I will deal with myself then?"

"With my brother-in-law's bloodline, if he knew that he was deceived by Feng Nanzhi, his heart would be as cold as ashes. At that time, I would be his only relative."

"Besides, with his ability, he can easily enter the Ancestral Demon Realm, and even go further. It is not hopeless to try to attack the Emperor Demon. What will be my status then?"

Chen Luo had a playful smile on his face: "So, you actually don't want Feng Nanzhi to be your stepmother, right?"

No wonder, the majestic leader of the tiger clan, why is he so full of intrigues and schemes to attack the city?

It turns out that deep down I have low self-esteem and insecurity.

It all makes sense.

Feng Liancheng laughed miserably: "What's more, a blind person can tell that he is really emotional for Feng Nanzhi."

"If I tell him this, maybe...in order to protect Feng Nanzhi, he will kill me himself!"

Hearing Feng Liancheng say these words, Chen Luo frowned slightly.

For no reason, Chen Luo's heart was slightly touched, and he felt that his breath was not moving smoothly, and a breath of depression was stuck in his chest, neither inhaled nor exhaled.

At first, I wanted to ask something from Feng Liancheng's mouth, but suddenly I felt a little less interested.

"Okay, you've done well, let's bypass you." Chen Luo patted Feng Liancheng on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the cave.

Feng Liancheng was a little surprised: "You... just let me go like this?"

Shouldn't they seal themselves up and wait until the end of this operation in the wild?

Shouldn't you just knock yourself out and throw it somewhere in the middle of nowhere?

I really want to let myself go like this.

"Of course, I am Jinwu Ranhao, and I keep my promise!" Chen Luo walked to the entrance of the cave, stopped suddenly, and said, "By the way, you told me so many secrets, and I will tell you a secret too."

"What..." Feng Liancheng responded subconsciously, but quickly realized that he covered his ears, "Don't listen, don't listen! I understand the rules, I don't want to know any secrets?"

"Really? That's such a pity!" As Chen Luo spoke, he disbanded the Golden Crow blood on his body and instantly restored his human form.

At this moment, Feng Liancheng was also stunned: "Are you... a human race?"

Chen Luo took a deep breath and walked back to the cave: "Speaking of which, I want to thank you."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten this martial arts heart, and I wouldn't be where I am today."

Feng Liancheng listened to Chen Luo's words, his pupils narrowed.

"You...you are...Chen Luo!"

Chen Luo's complexion sank, as if there was a phantom of a big sun rising behind him, Chen Luo clenched his fists, his body was filled with colorful colors, and the sound of a tiger whining faintly could be heard.

"Feng Liancheng, catch my punch, and I will spare you!" As he said, Chen Luo punched Feng Liancheng.

In an instant, it was as if an Arhat figure flew out of Chen Luo's fist and rushed towards Feng Liancheng.

Feng Liancheng hastened to use the monster energy defense, but the Arhat figure landed in front of Feng Liancheng, and immediately punched thousands of times, as if ignoring Feng Liancheng's defense, and punched the tiger clan's vitals.

"You..." Feng Liancheng felt his internal organs rupture one by one, staring at Chen Luo in front of him, at this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand.

Chen Luo, Bai Mo, Jinwu...

It's all one person.

Southern Wilderness was deceived by him!

Feng Liancheng felt that his vitality was rapidly disappearing, he asked Chen Luo the last question——

"This attack seems to be aimed at my Tiger Clan, what kind of magical power is it?"

Chen Luo replied lightly: "The true meaning of martial arts, Arhat Fuhu Fist!"

The phantom of Arhat dissipated, Feng Liancheng crashed to the bottom, and there was no more sound.

Chen Luo glanced at Feng Liancheng's figure, sighed lightly, and transformed into the appearance of the Golden Crow again.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a flame fell on Feng Liancheng's body, and Feng Liancheng's body instantly burst into flames.

"The Golden Crow didn't kill you, the Golden Crow is burying you!" Chen Luo sighed softly.

A moment later, Feng Liancheng's body was incinerated into ashes, only a fist-sized ball of blood refined by the flames was suspended in mid-air.

Chen Luo took out the jade bottle, filled it with blood essence, and nodded: "You don't need so much cremation, the boss is kind!"

After finishing speaking, he put away the jade bottle, turned around and walked out of the cave.

It's just that Chen Luo just walked out of the cave, looked at the vast field, and suddenly patted his head.

"Grass, reckless."

"It's time to ask Feng Liancheng where he killed him!"

Weihu Mountain.

"What? The Golden Crow has entered the wilderness?" Feng Nanzhi stood up excitedly, then felt something was wrong, and sat down again, with a dignified tone, raised his head, and said lightly, "Very well, I see .”

The secret guard lowered his head and asked: "Should I send someone to deploy in the wilderness, and capture him when the Golden Crow appears?"

The sentence "It's so good" was in Feng Nanzhi's mouth, and she swallowed it back, and said, "No need."

Feng Nanzhi thought for a while, and then explained: "Qilinyu must have arranged for someone to respond. After the Golden Crow shows up, just pay attention to it. Step back."

The secret guard replied: "Yes!"

After speaking, the figure of the secret guard flashed and disappeared in place.

Seeing the secret guard leaving, Feng Nanzhi's face immediately collapsed, and a trace of irritability rose in his heart.

She didn't know what she was going to do with that Jinwu, but she always wanted to hear about him.

"Hmph..." Feng Nanzhi snorted coldly in his heart.

At this moment, a female waitress walked in and said, "Your Majesty, please see me, Lord Yihu Fengmai."

"Just say I'm recuperating, don't see me..." Feng Nanzhi said so much, Feng Feifei's voice reached Feng Nanzhi's ears: "Your Majesty, you have refused Feng Bugui's request to see you three times in a row."

Hearing the words, Feng Nanzhi sighed softly: "Please."

A moment later, a figure dressed as a middle-aged scribe walked into the main hall, with a chic expression, and saluted Feng Nanzhi: "The winged tiger has not returned to the wind, and I greet your majesty."

"Ann!" Feng Nanzhi nodded, "Teacher, please sit down."

Feng Bugui straightened up, looked straight at Feng Nanzhi, and showed a helpless smile: "Your Majesty still calls me teacher?"

"In the past, I was connected to Weihu Mountain from Peach Blossom Forest, and it was the teacher who taught me, so naturally I have to call the teacher."

Feng Bugui bitterly said: "That happened twenty years ago, I only taught you for three years, and I can't be called a master and apprentice."

Feng Nanzhi said gently: "Nan Zhi has only lived for twenty-eight years now, this time is very long..."

Feng Bugui sighed ~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "Three times before I asked for an interview, the palace said that His Majesty is in Qingxiu. I think the day of promotion is not far away..."

Feng Nanzhi shook his head: "It still needs to be honed, and the foundation needs to be solid."

Feng Bugui looked at Feng Nanzhi, and after a while, he said, "Nanzhi..."

"What does the teacher want to say?"

Feng Bugui looked at Feng Nanzhi's clear face, and opened his mouth: "It's nothing, I just came to see you."

"I'm relieved to see that you are well."

Feng Bugui suddenly frowned, his originally gentle demeanor suddenly changed, and his murderous intent was fleeting.

"What's the matter?" Feng Nanzhi naturally sensed the abnormality of the wind not returning, and asked.

Feng Bugui said solemnly: "Cheng'er, you're dead..."

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