Immortal Path to Heaven

The ancestral land of the Feng nationality is magnificent, and there is a phoenix in the sky.

The attic of the carved jade is scattered scattered, and from a distance, it looks like countless silk ribbons with scattered stars.

There is a kind of indescribable connection between them. This loft, which is much like yellow sand, actually forms a majestic array. Among these buildings, the most conspicuous is a nine-story loft, showing Seven-star shape, you can raise your hand to catch the star, believe in the moon.

But at this time, the candlelight was swaying in the building, and a little dim fire light passed through the bamboo window.

Feng Tian was sitting in front of the sandalwood table, splashing ink and making it in one go, the tip of the pen was like the power of ghosts and spirits.

On closer inspection, the words written on the rice paper are as follows: "Every major event is quiet." The font is vivid, and the pause is like a mountain splitting stone. You can feel the vitality of it with just a glance.

But the most weird point is that such a very charming language was actually written by the blood.

Among Fengtians, Fengtian is noble. When he was young, he spent a lot of time, and the golden fan was drunk with no ambition. I don’t know how many years have passed, and one day I suddenly realized that I was going to practice. I never thought that I would be a good cultivator of monasticism. In addition to practicing martial arts every day, it is monasticism. No matter what you do, you are full of energy.

Later, by virtue of his powerful strength, he went straight to the emperor and occupied a place among the phoenix, becoming a leader-like existence among the phoenix.

As soon as Feng Tian's writing was finished, the blood stains on the rice paper had not dried up, and a gentle knock on the door rang.

Feng Tianchao blew hot air on the rice paper, his eyelids were not lifted, and he said with a deep voice: "Come in." In the ancestral home of the Feng clan, those who can knock on the door of the house, at least have the emperor cultivate, not only that, but also Must be Feng Tian's cronies.

The door opened, and Feng Xinxiao pushed it open.

His face was slightly pale, and he bowed his hands respectfully, saying: "Dad, haven't you started refining Aura early this week, and have you nurtured the road?"

"Knowing that you are coming, I've been waiting here." Feng Tian looked soft as usual.

Feng Xinxiao looked at the large characters written on the rice paper and said in a low voice: "I lost."

If he lost in the hands of the emperor, he could bear it, but it was only a Venerable who stepped on his feet. Even the power to comprehend the law is still a venerable, even a ant that is not seen in his eyes. This is something he can't stand.

Moreover, the crisis is critical, if not Feng Tian shot.

Under the offensive of Yinyang Avenue, he will definitely be seriously injured.

When Feng Tian heard this, his face was cold, and the temperature inside the house suddenly dropped, and he instantly fell into the cold winter twelfth lunar month, and even the air had to freeze. Even with Feng Xinxiao's cultivation, the skin surface was covered with a layer of frost, and his heart roared.

At this moment, Feng Tian was the master in this space, and he could die in one sentence. After more than ten breaths, his voice rang out calmly: "The Phoenix family is one of the overlords of the world, and it is above the ancestors and has existed for hundreds of thousands of years in the world."

"And you, my son of Fengtian, are destined to Megatron." Fengtian's words made Feng Xinxiao raise his head and looked at the word seriously.

"Every major event is quiet." He meditated in his heart.

Feng Tian did not speak, looking at the starry sky through the wooden window. The Inherited Daughter-in-law: The Supreme Meng Wife

After a while, Feng Xinxiao's eyes flickered and nodded gently, saying, "I know."

This is the satisfaction in Fengtian's eyes. He put down the words in his hands and whispered: "You are extremely talented, and your cultivation is even more smooth. You have never encountered setbacks. This time it is not a bad thing for you, etc. After you have drawn the neutrals, you will go to travel through the world. You will find it shallow on the paper, and many things have to be seen and experienced first-hand to understand the truth in it. It would be wrong." This sound is not loud, but there is a decisive and unequivocal meaning.

Feng Xinxiao nodded vigorously, pinching his fists together.

Feng Tian's thick and wide back swayed with the candlelight, and walked out of the attic.

Soon, a series of lights came into his eyes, as bright as summer flowers. He pestered the railing with both hands, and looked into the distance, his eyes full of flaming wildness. This kind of vision has also appeared in the centrifugal eyes, but Fengtian's is more domineering and decisive. This is a madness that prefers me to the world, not to the world.

Feng Xinxiao hesitated for a moment, but walked to his side and looked up into the distance.

After half a tea kung fu, Feng Tian took his gaze back from afar, and said in a deep voice: "How is the challenge arranged?"

"It has been arranged properly. This time, it will inevitably make the lectures and the series of vitality seriously hurt, and it will be difficult to do anything within a hundred years." When he said this, the color of confidence in his eyes appeared again.

"Well, that's fine." Fengtian nodded in praise.

Feng Xinxiao hesitated and moved his lips. He said, "This time, the peacemaker sent an ethnic group to participate in the contest, called Ouyang Ming."

"Is it a strong human race who fought you on Lingshi Square before?" Feng Tian's eyes again showed Ouyang Mingjun's beautiful face.

"Well, it's this person. I pretended not to know. When I was waiting for Dabi, I would use his bloodline to talk about things, hit a rake, and break his arm." Feng Xin Xiao's eyes flashed fiercely.

Feng Tian's fingers rubbed his eyebrows, and he was silent for a moment, saying: "Feng Xiang has Kunpeng in his heart, don't look down on him, is he suspicious?"

Feng Xinxiao shook his head: "Should not have. I deliberately increased the difficulty of registration a few points. He would only think that I deliberately made things difficult. Instead, my vigilance would weaken a lot, and I wouldn't think that I had an insight into the overall situation."

Feng Tian stared at his face, and after three or four breaths, he said with emotion: "This time the movement is very great!"

It's inevitable to move, and it can be said that within the Phoenix family, all the masters of the emperor received an invitation letter to participate in this feast.

The letter says that it is for fairness and openness, and they are invited to judge the victory or defeat. Seeing this reason, all the strong people of the Feng family laughed at each other, and they would not take it seriously. Everyone knew the real reason.

On the ninth day of July in the Fengyang calendar, the morning light has not broken yet, there are no clouds in the distance, and the weather is too good.

"Boom boom..."

A deafening bell sound exploded over the Fengzu ancestor star, and the sound waves swept the sky and the sky.

This sound is very subtle, and the sound waves cover hundreds of thousands of peaks.

The turbulent river in the mountain turned upside down and the aura exploded. The President's Domineering Sweet Wife

The river water was condensed by a mysterious force and turned into a purple phoenix. Every hair and every line of texture was very realistic, and it rolled up from the river water.

One, two, three...

It seems to be endless, the whole world is filled with Zifeng.

If only this is the case, even every mountain has a Venerable Peak Spirit Beast roaring in the sky, and the atmosphere stirs the void. The shock caused by this scene is unimaginable.

When these purple phoenixes fell on a terrace, the dissipated awn disappeared instantly.

Like scattered purple dandelions, sad but beautiful.

Under the terrace, Rhubarb, Goshawk, and Vajra exchanged glances and said: "The Phoenix family is worthy of being the overlord of the Thousand Worlds, and the background is too deep." Only after a while, they saw countless Phoenix strong men The air machine is endless, and the bottom is not bottomed out. Only the glances of their eyes make their skin hurt for a while, and even their backs are thorny.

Ouyang Ming stood in front of them, wearing white clothes like snow, temperament riding a dust, like a fairy.

This time, he will be speaking on behalf of the war. The project includes refining equipment, arranging the formation method, refining the panacea, and as for cracking the prohibition and divination, there is no his name. Of course, this is because one person can only participate in up to three events. Otherwise, with his strength, there is no pressure to crack the ban. After all, the embargo and the formation of the battle are the same, and he also has experience in lifting the embargo.

Ouyang Ming's shoulders shook, and his sharp eyes patrolled around.

When it comes to his cultivation, let alone the dim sky, even under the deep sea, you can see clearly.

He found that although the terrace was only a few thousand feet, it was not big. But those who were present, the ones who cultivated the lowest were all Venerable. There are thousands of people. Even the emperor has a dozen or so, magnificent. Only one such strong man can kill the spirit world and make all the spirits disappear.

There is a high platform on the east side of the terrace. Ten incense burners that can be embraced by ten people are placed on the high platform. Purple smoke rises. After the incense burner, a row of square chairs were lined up like a long dragon, and they were all made of good green pear mahogany. Even if the water was burned, it was not bad. This position is clearly reserved for the emperor of the Phoenix family.

At the center of the terrace stands a white phoenix, only ten feet long, but it is related to the luck of the entire ancestral phoenix. The color is mottled, and some places are covered with black spots. I don't know how many years have existed.

This white phoenix~www.readwn.com~ is the guardian totem of the phoenix. It can be used to test blood vessels, the blood vessels have different degrees of richness, and the colors it emits are also different.

As for why I didn’t test the bloodline before, I spent a lot of time to help Ouyang Ming sign up for the contest. Feng Xiang also had his own consideration. He wanted to pit Feng Xinxiao once in front of many strong men, and now he sees that Feng Xinxiao is not hooked.

However, with this person's level of caution, Feng Xiang is 60% sure that he will bite this bait. As long as he takes the blood of Ouyang Ming to talk about things, Feng Xiang will not hesitate to give him a blow. Although he doesn't know what level the blood of Ouyang Ming's Feng family has reached, it can make Feng Ling feel terrified, it must be extraordinary.

Feng Xiang did not know how much sensation it caused when the purple bloom.

Where is a heavy blow here, is this a fatal blow?

"Brother Feng Yun, please, please." Feng Xiang smiled gently, and deliberately pulled back a position to welcome the neutral strong Feng family to the terrace. (https:)