"Feng Qing'er, Feng Lei Pavilion?"

Hearing the sound below, Zhou Chen was stunned, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this original plot, Zhou Chen felt very interesting as a girl from the Tiande Phoenix Clan. So many ancient Tianhuangs died in the Tianmu Mountains, didn’t Feng Qing'er feel it?

"Ri..."

With a crisp cry of a crane, a huge colorful crane flapped its wings. In a blink of an eye, a strong wind appeared on the outskirts of the Tianmu Mountains.

For a moment, tens of thousands of eyes were all focused on the sky. Feng Lei Pavilion Feng Qing'er was notorious in the northern domain of Zhongzhou. This woman was amazing and was personally accepted as a closed disciple by the Master of the East Pavilion of Feng Lei Pavilion, namely the Master of the Master of the Literature of the People. It is said that she is among the younger generation and has the greatest chance of becoming the Master of the Pavilion.

Therefore, many people are inevitably envious when talking about this Feng Qing'er.

"It's so beautiful, I deserve the phoenix bloodline..."

Zhou Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the colorful giant crane in the sky in a distance. His eyes that could see clearly than a telescope could see a slender and moving figure at the crane's head.

Feng Qing'er was wearing a colorful skirt and looked from a distance, revealing a noble temperament, a perfect melon-shaped face, and her purple-brown gem eyes, which were so beautiful that she was not as beautiful as a mortal.

However, this girl looks so cold.

But the so-called jade only appears precious if it has flaws. That indifference makes Zhou Chen very interested. Of course, Zhou Chen is interested in Feng Qing'er not for beauty or color, but for the Fenglei Pavilion and the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan behind her.

These two forces can be gathered together even if they are careless.

His eyes glanced up and down on Feng Qing'er, and Zhou Chen's eyes shifted backwards and paused on the two old shadows behind Feng Qing'er.

These are two old men, one man and one woman. The man is wearing a red robe and a red hair, and the woman is wearing a green robe. Both of them are both around the Six Star Dou Sect, so they are considered to be careless.

"Elder Mu, has anyone come to the Tianmu Mountains this time?"

Above the giant crane, Feng Qing'er's purple eyes swept through the sea of ​​people below, and then spoke. The sound was quite crisp, with a hint of indifference.

"Hehe, how could it not come? Tang Ying of Wanjian Pavilion, Wang Chen of Huangquan Pavilion, and Mu Qingluan of Xingyue Pavilion, these three heroes were all sent out. They have all reached the peak of Douhuang. If they can soak in the Tianshan blood pool, breaking through Douzong is just around the corner. Who would give up this opportunity?" Behind Feng Qing'er, an old woman in green robe smiled strangely.

Hearing this, Feng Qing'er nodded gently, but a faint smile appeared on her cheeks that were a little cold, saying, "It seems that the blood pool battle this time is very lively."

"Miss, the Pavilion Master said before leaving, let you be careful this time. This time, the Tianshan Blood Pond attracted many young strong men from the Northern Region." Another old man in a red robe said slowly.

"For example, the second disciple of the Saint of Heavenly Fire? Is it Xiao Yan or Zhou Chen?" Feng Qing'er's lips curled up a slight curve and said with a smile.

"It's Xiao Yan, who looks like he's in his early twenties. When I met him in Huagu City a few months ago, he was already half a step into Dou Zong."

The old man in red robe paused and then said in a deep voice: "Zhou Chen is Xiao Yan's senior brother, but this young man is too sloppy. When he fought with my Fenglei Pavilion in Tianbei City, he did not use his real name, but borrowed his junior brother's name. If we had not sent someone to the Han family in Tianbei City to send him the invitation to the Sifang Pavilion Conference not long ago, we would not have known that he had deceived him."

"What kind of slimness? That means he is smart."

Feng Qing'er pulled a wisp of black hair on her forehead with a delicate hand. There was a little brightness in her purple-brown eyes. Then she chuckled and said, "I heard that this Master Zhou Chen is only about twenty years old, and he already has the ability to be in the world. He even broke the Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Array set up by the four elders of Feng, Rain, Thunder and Lightning in one move. He also beat the old monster Feitian of the North Pavilion?"

"Haha, Miss, how do you say that you are so raising the ambition of others and destroying the prestige of my Fenglei Pavilion? Could it be that it has moved the hearts of the ordinary?"

The old woman in the green robe next to her looked at Feng Qing'er with a smile and joked: "If you are really moved and you dare to make a promise, the Pavilion Master will definitely be willing. But Miss, your Tian Yao Phoenix Clan does not allow the clan members to marry outside, you must be sure..."

"Ahem, Elder Mu, what did you say?"

Feng Qing'er blushed and shook her head and said, "If I don't practice to the Dou Zun, I will not consider my children's love."

Seeing Feng Qing'er's expression, the old man in red robe and the old woman in green robe looked at each other and showed a strange smile of "you understand". It was obvious that he did not believe Feng Qing'er's words.

It is natural for beauties to love heroes and admire strong people.

Seeing the two old things, Feng Qing'er covered her forehead and sighed helplessly. Then she looked down at her beautiful eyes and slowly closed her eyes. Now, all she needed to do was to wait until the energy tide began.

However, the scream of the Fire Elder beside him suddenly interrupted Feng Qing'er's nap:

"Then...why...that person... looks so much like Zhou Chen?"

"What? Zhou Chen?"

Hearing the words Zhou Chen, Feng Qing'er suddenly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the fire elder's finger, and then she was stunned.

There were four people there, three women and one man, and all three women were winged on their backs, stunning the whole country. The only man was wearing a white gold robe, with a slender figure, handsome face and sharp eyes. Feng Qing'er was very familiar with that look!

His image is included in the ten thousand promotional letters "The Beloved disciple of the Heavenly Fire Saint Apologizes to Fenglei Pavilion" that Fenglei Pavilion has copied.

It's Zhou Chen, and he's here too!

Feng Qing'er's breathing suddenly became heavy, and the two elders of Fenglei Dong Pavilion behind her were even trembling all over.

As the saying goes, the shadow of the famous tree, Zhou Chen's terrible cultivation that was close to Dou Zun, and his ruthless attitude of killing Elder Shen Yun in seconds have already spread all over the Fenglei Pavilion. How could he not have any fear when he saw him today?

At the same time, feeling the attention of someone, Zhou Chen also looked at Feng Qing'er.

The moment when the eyes intersected, it was particularly embarrassing.

However, maybe God doesn't want this embarrassment to last. The next second, the energy between this world suddenly became surging with a "boom".

When the energy of heaven and earth had just changed, the eyes of Zhou Chen, Feng Qing'er and others instantly shifted to Tianmu Mountain.

"Is it finally going to start?" This sentence sounded in the hearts of countless people.

At this moment, the huge mountain range surrounded by clouds and mist was roaring like an ancient ferocious beast about to wake up. The vast energy that was even more terrifying than the full blown attack of the powerful saint, was even more scattered everywhere.

(Fourth update)
Chapter completed!