Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 116 The king and his ministers complement each other
Holiday Shengkai died.

It just died in a slightly sloppy way.

A talented young man who could be called a young great sage died in such a bizarre way, which immediately aroused a wide range of discussions in Xuanzhiyu.

All parties marveled at this and found it hard to believe.

The blessed land of willow trees.

The breeze blows and the willows flutter.

Under the willow tree, Senwei's dragon robe swayed in the wind.

At this moment, Senwei was speechless and lightly grabbed a fallen leaf.

"Sister, did Sheng Kai really die like this?" A trace of doubt flashed across Sen Hui's beautiful face, and she couldn't believe it.

Senwei sighed softly: "He is indeed dead. No one could have imagined that Qiu Fengchan's divine power of the universe was so powerful that it directly deprived Sheng Kai of his Suzaku true blood..."

In fact, the moment Qiu Fengchan revealed his energy, the saints of the Muri clan took action.

But the cicada that can't resist the autumn wind is a wild beast of the Eternal Dao School!
If other schools of wild beasts kill Sheng Kai, then the saints still have a chance to save Sheng Kai.

But Qiu Fengchan took action, and basically there was no way to save him.

Unless, a Great Sage of Eternal Dao takes action at the same moment!

But no matter how great Sheng Kai is, he won't be able to have a great sage paying attention to him all the time, let alone a great sage from the Zhou Dao sect.

A great sage of Eternal Dao is enough to change the pattern of the eight realms.

"Life is really fragile..." Senwei felt something in her heart.

In fact, she also knew about the so-called marriage move of her ancestors.

But she doesn't like Sheng Kai, and she won't listen to family marriages.

Moreover, she had seen Sheng Kai and felt that he was not as good as Fang Yang!
What's more, she has already set her sights on the Tao and vows to achieve it and become a respected person.

So facing Mu Ri Shengkai's ill intentions, she had some calculations and plans in her mind.

But unfortunately, Sheng Kai died before she even started to make plans.

Seriously: right and wrong, success or failure is gone, the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times...

"I heard that Sheng Kai might have been targeted by a saint and died. Then, could Ayang be the same?" Sen Hui suddenly said worriedly.

Senwei chuckled and shook his head: "No, it won't. If Fang Yang is Kunpeng's spirit body, then he will attract the attention of the saint."

The gap between a first-class spirit body and a perfect spirit body is huge, super huge.

The carp eagle saint back then was forced to suffer the eighth level calamity because he did not reach the perfect level.

the other side.

Mysterious study room.

The four pavilion elders, including Flowers, Birds, Fishes and Insects, looked at each other in confusion.

It was difficult for them to accept the fact that the holiday had ended like this.

But the fact is that it is like this, and they cannot be questioned.

"Haha, it's a good thing that things have come to this."

Mr. Yu Ge sneered: "In this case, how should Fang Yang arrange it?"

Huage Lao answered: "Let him fly like a bird into the sky or a fish into the sea, and he will never be fettered again!"

"Exactly. If you want him to become Kunpeng, how can you treat him as a bird in a cage or a fish in a net?" Mr. Bird Pavilion stood up slowly and looked at the sky.

The other three pavilion elders looked along his line of sight, and suddenly noticed that there was a fiery cloud in the sky, blazing and strong.

They have to believe, as Senyue said:

——If it were Fang Yang, maybe he could become Kunpeng!
……

The eagle flaps its wings and flies leisurely over the grassland, showing its majestic posture.

The morning light broke, illuminating the White Feather Eagle tribe brightly.

At this moment, the White Feather Eagle tribe has arrived at Leran Grassland.

And under the leadership of Fang Yang and Lu Yao, the White Feather Eagle tribe began to set up camp and was in full swing, and was about to settle down in Leran Grassland.

"Your Majesty, I have investigated and found that there are five Bronze Tribes and nine Non-Liuu Tribes on the Leran Grassland."

"The most powerful Bronze Tribe among them only has 2,000 elite soldiers, and the strongest one is a third-level peak earth Taoist practitioner." "Our White Feather Eagle Tribe is developing here, and we want to become a Bronze Tribe, and even The Silver Tribe definitely has a chance..."

Lu Yao ambitiously told Fang Yang about her plan.

While Fang Yang was thinking about the problem of killing moves, he watched the camp being stationed.

Above them, the white-feathered eagle flapped its wings and flew high, rejoicing at the growth of the white-feathered eagle tribe.

Under the influence of [Qi Luck Chemical], White Feather Eagle can now be regarded as the ancestral sacrificial spirit of the White Feather Eagle tribe.

The stronger the White Feather Eagle tribe is, the more powerful the White Feather Eagle will be!

"Very good. I am assured of your ability to do things."

"Work hard. When the White Feather Eagle Tribe really becomes the Silver Tribe, I will help you rebuild the Qinglu Tribe."

Fang Yang looked away for a moment, whispered, and drew a big cake for Lu Yao.

But Lu Yao was not happy, but half-kneeled in fear: "Your Majesty, I have absolutely no extra thoughts. I am focused on the White Feather Eagle Department——"

Fang Yang leaned over, pulled her up, and said, "I once said that if I rule the world in the future, I will spend the years with you.

This world is huge, and I will never treat you badly if you treat me as a monarch.

The Mysterious Realm is enough to accommodate a small Qinglu tribe, so do your best. "

Suddenly.

Fang Yang stepped forward, turned around and left quickly.

Because he suddenly thought of how to solve the mutual repulsion between the electric python and the thunder carp shadow.

That is to introduce the white-feathered eagle!

Everything must be based on the white-feathered eagle!
It is no longer the balance of the two rituals and Tai Chi, but the monarch and his ministers complementing each other!

"boom--"

On the martial arts training ground.

Fang Yang holds a war spear, wears a thunder and fire armor, has fire wings on his back, has thunder scales on his skin, and has an evil demeanor.

It worked, he really did.

The white-feathered eagle and the electric python really blend together.

In this state, he can completely defeat the third level high level, compete with the third level peak, and can save his life at the fourth level elementary level.

It seemed that he was about to touch the floor of the young great sage.

In addition, when Fang Yang replaced the black water eagle with the white feather eagle, the number of flying eagles he could control reached two hundred.

The strength of the eagle group is enough to help the white-feathered eagles fight against the ferocious beasts at the peak of the second level, and against the ferocious beasts at the lower level of the third level!
……

There were disturbances on the front lines, but Fang Yang was still practicing quietly.

Such peaceful days formed a sharp contrast with the situation where Senyue's army was under siege.

But it didn't take long for the calm to be broken.

It turned out that after Mu Ri Shengkai's death, Liu Manlou returned to his original position.

Under the strict supervision from the rear, Liu Manlou will ride on his horse and lead the army to attack!
"Are you going to fight Fang Yang in a duel? Haha..." Liu Manlou was thinking in his mind as he sat astride the big Tibetan blue horse.

He can fight against third-level medium ones, and even against third-level high ones.

According to the intelligence, if he wanted to fight Fang Yang in this way, there should be no problem, at least he would remain undefeated.

But if Sheng Kai is still alive, then he doesn't have to look forward and backward.

"Rumble--"

The dust was flying, and soldiers and horses came forward.

Like black clouds pressing down on the city, the army came towards Leran Grassland.

And Fang Yang, who learned that Liu Manlou was leading his troops to invade, was also ready to lead the army on the expedition.

This was his first battle as a pure warrior...

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