The leader of the Silver Hook Clan gently twirled his beard, put his arms behind his back, and said: "Jing Yue'er is the brightest pearl of our Silver Hook Clan, and Lord God King is so concerned about her affairs. I feel..."
Feng Feiyun said: "Miss Dongfang and this junior are good friends. I think the clan leader has misunderstood."
"Misunderstanding." The master of Yingou Clan smiled and shook his head, saying: "Jing Yue'er made it very clear to me when she came to report to me what happened in her ancestral home."
Feng Feiyun frowned slightly and said, "What did she say to you?"
"You don't need to ask any more questions." The leader of the Silver Hook clan smiled and said: "I am not forcing the God King to make a decision now. Go ahead and think about it carefully. The future is your young people's world. In troubled times, if you can control If you seize opportunities, you will master the world."
After saying this, the Silver Hook Valve Master became silent and stood with his body on his back under the spiritual throne of the ancestors of all generations.
He has already said what needs to be said, and now it's up to Feng Feiyun to make his own decision.
Feng Feiyun retreated, pondering over the last words of the Silver Hook clan leader, "Could this old guy really hint to me that he wants to help me win the world of the Shenjin Dynasty?"
There was a hint of disdain in Feng Feiyun's mouth. Although the Shenjin Dynasty can make many people covet it, his heart is more than that. He cannot trap him as a hidden dragon. Once he feels that he will be the dragon, river and phoenix. After hearing the news about his kindness, he planned to take Nangong Hongyan and leave the Shenjin Dynasty.
But it is easy to say, but difficult to do. Many people will not see him leaving the Shenjin Dynasty, such as the ancestor of the Feng family.
"It is impossible for people to do everything perfectly. The key is to do a good job now, take one step at a time, and take one step at a time."
Feng Feiyun went to investigate about Dongfang Jingyue. He met Dongfang Jingyue's parents and asked about the wet nurse who raised her personally, as well as Dongfang Jingshui. Various results proved that Dongfang Jingyue was indeed born to her mother. , is not a void existence that comes out of the painting,
If this is really the case, then what does the Silver Hook Clan Master mean when he said that the Oriental Mirror Moon is related to that ancient painting?
The beauty is like jade, walking out from under the sweet-scented osmanthus, her clothes as white as frost, like a fairy coming on the bright moon.
Feng Feiyun stared at Dongfang Jingyue and smiled slightly, but it was a smile that was superficial, because when he saw Dongfang Jingyue, the name that came to his mind for the first time turned out to be " "Shui Yueting", the two are so similar, they are almost the same person.
Dongfang Jingyue waved his sleeves, and eight balls of brilliance with rich spiritual energy flew over. Inside were eight elixirs, all of which were rare flowers and herbs, including three-leaf blue flowers, crystal clear gallbladders like dragon beads, and adventurous herbs. Bone scale grass with a faint flame...
These are eight of the eighteen main medicines used to refine the "Tianmui Pill". Each one is extremely precious, and some are even unique. It will be difficult for the Shenjin Dynasty to find another one.
Feng Feiyun was overjoyed and quickly collected these eight elixirs. With these eight elixirs, he could refine the Heavenly Marrow Pill, and Feng Feiyun could reach the fourth level of destiny in the shortest time. , save a year,
Once he reaches the fourth level of destiny, among the younger generation, Feng Feiyun can compete with anyone. How could he not be happy?
"Girl from the East, I wonder how much the Silver Hook Valve sells for." Feng Feiyun asked.
Dongfang Jingyue walked over calmly, her steps were light, as if she were stepping on the air. The parrot like a phoenix stood on her shoulder, covered with flames, and a pair of red pea eyes. He also stared at Feng Feiyun and shouted: "Bad guy, bad guy."
"Yun Ge." Dongfang Jingyue called it to shut up. She had already walked in front of Feng Feiyun, staring at Feng Feiyun closely, and said: "The Valve Master said that eight kinds of elixirs are free. I gave it to the God King, and I also gave him an extra message."
There is such a good thing in the world,
Feng Feiyun was not used to Dongfang Jingyue's gentle way of speaking. He coughed twice and said, "What news?"
"The demon battle suit 'Jiu Jiu Gua Pao' fell into the hands of Nangong Hongyan." Dongfang Jingyue said,
Feng Feiyun flatly rejected it and said: "It's impossible. If the Jiu Jiu Gua robe falls into Hongyan's hands, there's no way she won't give it to me."
"That's it, it's up to you whether you believe it or not." After Dongfang Jingyue said this, he walked away, leaving only a faint fragrance floating in the air, which lingered for a long time.
"That's it, it's up to you to believe it or not, bad guy, bad guy." Yun Ge flew above Feng Feiyun's head, spinning around in circles.
Feng Feiyun frowned deeply and pondered for a moment, then suddenly took action and made a palm print, knocking the cloud pigeon to the ground and rolling into the grass. The bird's beak still shouted, "Ah, bad guy..." So bad, Yun Ge is dead..."
The bird's beak is closed, a pair of bird's eyes are closed,
It wasn't until Feng Feiyun left that Yun Ge opened his eyes slightly, and once again confirmed that Feng Feiyun had left Silver Hook Valve, he opened his eyes, flew up from the grass, and passed through the Chonglou Palace. , fell on a tall red building, like Dongfang Jingyue said something,
Dongfang Jingyue gently touched the feathers of the cloud pigeon, her starry eyes were full of indescribable beauty,
Feng Feiyun walked out of the Silver Hook Valve and did not see the female demon. She had probably left. After all, Feng Feiyun had been in the Silver Hook Valve for a long time.
After flying away from Longhu, Feng Feiyun did not return to the God King's Mansion, but rushed to the Taishi Mansion.
There are only eight elixirs for refining the Heavenly Marrow Pill, and there are still ten. The more main herbs that can be collected, the better the effect of the Heavenly Marrow Pill will be, and the effect will be on improving one's realm. the better,
The remaining elixir may be found in the Grand Master's Mansion, and Feng Feiyun must rush there.
"Boom."
A golden brilliance rushed over, carrying the dragon's roar and a huge aura,
In just an instant, the eight dragon souls holding the "Eight Dragon Chariots" had already stopped in front of Feng Feiyun,
The eight-part dragon chariot is a royal sacred weapon and the fastest tool of movement in the world. Once it is fully activated, it can cross the entire Shenjin Dynasty in one day. The golden chariot shaft alone is bigger than Feng Feiyun's body. The tall and resplendent body is like a moving palace.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess has not left yet." Feng Feiyun straightened his clothes and looked at the eight dragon chariots parked beside him.
Even the female demon couldn't wait to leave first, but Princess Luofu could still wait until now. She was obviously waiting for Feng Feiyun on purpose, and there must be something big going on.
"Where are you going, Lord God King? I happen to be passing by, so I will give you a ride." Princess Luofu's voice came from the eight-part dragon chariot.
Feng Feiyun refuted: "This is not good, we are not going along the way."
"No face."
"It's really not going well."
"Get in the car." Princess Luofu's voice became cold and stern, and waves of Dragon King's energy came out from the car, shaking continuously.
Feng Feiyun said: "Well, thank you princess for giving me a ride."
This royal goddess has been pampered since she was a child, and no one has ever dared to disobey her, so she has developed this arrogant habit. She always feels that she is superior to others, and others should listen to her. If they don't listen to her, then they will Looking for death,
Feng Feiyun is not afraid of Princess Luofu, but if he really fights against Princess Luofu, it will definitely be endless. Moreover, it is really late at night. If the two of them fight on the edge of Long Lake, they will definitely defeat the strong man of Silver Hook Clan. Attracted to him, others thought that Feng Feiyun had attempted rape and encountered fierce resistance from Princess Luofu. This would damage Feng Feiyun's current image of the God King.
The eight dragon chariots are indeed like a palace. There are eight one-meter-thick dragon-shaped pillars inside. The ground is covered with golden incense carpets. There are multiple curtains. There is a green copper tripod placed in one corner. There is a faint smell of smoke inside. The green smoke is burning with the most precious spices,
Princess Luofu was sitting on a dragon-shaped chair, with a golden veil on her face, dignified and noble, and said: "Where are you going?"
"Grand Master's Mansion." Feng Feiyun found a place to sit down, far away from Princess Luofu.
It is difficult to understand the temper of this royal goddess. At this moment, she may treat you as a honored guest, but at the next moment, she may kill you.
Moreover, Feng Feiyun already had a grudge against Princess Luofu. It was not impossible for her to kill Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun naturally had to be wary of her.
Eight dragon chariots flew into the sky and rushed into the divine capital,
Princess Luofu is graceful and luxurious, more noble and elegant than any other woman. This is the temperament that a true royal goddess can have. Other celestial beings and family jewels cannot compare with her. There is a fundamental gap.
After being silent for a long time, Princess Luofu slowly stood up. The golden dress on her body was made of the finest spiritual silk, which was ten times more snug than silk. It outlined all her flawless curves.
Feng Feiyun couldn't help but look sideways at her. He glanced at Princess Luofu's towering breasts and murmured in his heart, "She is indeed the third beauty of the Shenjin Dynasty, and she has the goods. Ahem, one hand is afraid. It’s just that you can’t hold it, it’s not that you’ve gained fame in vain.”
Feng Feiyun has slept with many women, including several stunning beauties, but compared to Princess Luofu, they are still inferior.
When a man sees a woman like Princess Luofu, he will have a strong desire to conquer her.
"Emperor Jin gave you the task of selecting the prince-in-law, and you gave this task to Long Cangyue." Princess Luofu's eyes were cold, and she was a little unkind. She had already walked up to Feng Feiyun, her arrogance was in her tone. As if reprimanding Feng Feiyun,
The Royal Goddess is the Royal Goddess, self-righteous and superior,
Feng Feiyun sat on the soft golden fragrant blanket, stretched his legs, and said with a lazy smile: "Princess Yue is the princess of God and the sister of Her Highness. I entrust this task to her. Is it wrong? Princess Your Highness, just rest assured that she will help you choose your consort and will only choose the best one for you."
How could Princess Luofu not hear that Feng Feiyun was talking about Feng Feiyun? She slowly bent down, with a pair of beautiful black eyes, staring coldly at Feng Feiyun's eyes from a close distance, and coldly spat: "Long If Cang Yue dares to play tricks, I will make her a widow, believe it or not."
"This..." Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and focused. Because Princess Luofu bent over and was so close to Feng Feiyun, the splendid gold dress on her body fell slightly, exposing her neck. The vast expanse of snow below can even be seen through the faint golden gauze, and the jade-colored double peaks in the shape of a half bowl are visible inside.
Especially the faint fragrance on her body made Feng Feiyun feel a little dry and her lower abdomen felt hot. He couldn't help but turn his Phoenix Sky Eyes, and a faint fire appeared in his pupils, looking towards the vaguely plump position. It looks like...it's really in stock.