The Water Moon Saint stood beside a yellow stone. Her body was very slender, with wisps of fairy mist lingering around her body. Her white skirt was flowing, and her long black hair was blowing in the wind. Her back was turned to her body. Just her back figure had already attracted countless men.
Crazy about it.
Like a fairy descending into the mortal world.
But Feng Feiyun didn't have the slightest fondness for her. He turned the Heavenly Essence Bing Gu into a spear, then put the ninety-nine-meter-tall Golden Buddha away and said, "Holy Mao, I didn't tell you to look at it."
How come she was let out?"
"Second uncle, it's none of my business. This woman did it. She did it all. Why else would she take me... Jinghua Shuiyue..." Mao Laoshi rolled behind Feng Feiyun and leaned against Feng Feiyun.
On the edge of Yun's robe.
"She wants to take you to Fenghuaxueyue?" The little demon was very interested in Mao Laoshi, stretched out two fingers and touched his body.
"It's the Water Moon Heaven Realm!" Water Moon Saintess said slowly.
Feng Feiyun touched his chin and said decisively: "You can't take it away."
Standing aside, Xiao Xiaochan felt that Feng Feiyun was too arrogant and dared to sacrifice his soldiers in front of Saint Shuiyue. This was simply taboo and disrespectful to the Saint.
"Hey! You damn half-demon, do you know who you are talking to?" Xiao Xiaochan gritted her little white teeth, feeling that Feng Feiyun was just looking for death. If the Shuiyue Saint was angry, the entire half-demon would be destroyed.
The alliance may cease to exist.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know," Feng Feiyun said.
"Then I have to tell you that she is the saint of the Water Moon Heaven Realm. Even the leader of your Half-Demon Alliance must respect her respectfully when he sees her." Xiao Xiaochan felt that when these words came out, the wind would be blown away.
Feiyun was frightened and knelt on the ground. Even if he didn't kneel on the ground, he would never dare to be arrogant again.
She stared at Feng Feiyun proudly, showing a gloating smile.
Feng Feiyun said: "What happened to the Saint of Water Moon? Could it be that Saint Saint of Water Moon can do some plundering things openly?"
"Since the Holy Fruit already has an owner, I will not force it anymore." Shuiyue Saint Xuanyuan said this one by one.
Feng Feiyun sneered: "Then why are you still here?"
Feng Feiyun didn't believe that since she had recognized the Holy Fruit, she would not snatch it away?
"I have some doubts in my heart, and I hope you can tell me. What is your relationship with Senior Fo Canzi?" Saint Shuiyue said.
Fo Canzi is the person who created the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" and is a senior from 30,000 years ago. Is this senior Fo Canzi still alive?
Xuanyuan Yiyi must have discovered some clues on the Golden Buddha, so she guessed that I might have some relationship with Fo Canzi. Maybe... it was precisely because she was taboo about that senior Fo Canzi that she did not take action rashly at this moment.
Steal the holy fruit.
Because he had no good impression of Shui Yueting, Feng Feiyun had a very bad impression of Xuanyuan Yiyi and thought of the worst in everything.
Maybe Xuanyuan Yiyi is really a person with an extraordinary state of mind and a clean heart, and has no intention of snatching the holy fruit.
Xiao Xiaochan thought about it carefully in her mind, but she had never heard of Fo Canzi. She wondered why Saint Shuiyue brought him up.
Feng Feiyun said: "It can be regarded as a successor from another generation!"
The Water Moon Saint finally turned around, revealing a beautiful and elegant face, with vast eyes, a beautiful nose, and a smooth skin. Anyone who sees her will burst out with the word "fairy" in their hearts.
, no one is more worthy of these two words than her.
Her almond-shaped eyes are full of smoke, and her whole body is very simple and elegant, without any decoration. She stands quietly like a green lotus, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Her eyes seemed to be able to see through Feng Feiyun, like water or mist, she nodded gently and said: "You have indeed practiced that kind of Buddhist scriptures. The talent at the peak of the epic level can be achieved with a half-demon body.
Such talent is quite good, and there may be hope of breaking the curse of the half-demon."
"This half-demon's talent at the peak of the epic level is really impressive." Xiao Xiaochan muttered something in her lips.
Saint Shuiyue was very indifferent, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with her except the way of heaven and the way of the sword. She praised Feng Feiyun, turned around and left, and she no longer coveted the Holy Fruit.
"Wait a minute." Feng Feiyun said solemnly: "She can't leave."
"Dead half-demon, don't think you have the peak epic level talent. I'm afraid of you. I was careless the two times before. If we fight again, you will definitely not be my opponent." Xiao Xiaochan also said to Feng Feiyun.
Very angry, he stopped and planned to teach him a lesson.
Saint Maiden Shuiyue also stopped and said, "If you have any grudges, I may be able to resolve them for you."
"Who do you think you are? Do you really think Shuiyue Tianjing is the incarnation of justice? A representative of holiness? This is a personal grudge between me and her. You'd better mind your own business." Feng Feiyun saw Shuiyue Tianjing.
People are angry and disdainful of the Water Moon Saint.
"Then I'm really sorry, I just like to meddle in other people's business." Saintess Shuiyue's voice was plain, but it had an irresistible majesty. She seemed to have really transformed into a saint, and said: "There is too little nosy in this world.
People, so the world will become more and more indifferent, evil people dare to blatantly kill people and buy goods, evil people dare to do bad things unscrupulously, traitors are in power, old people starve to death on the streets, and good people go to hell with injustice. Everyone has his own way to clear the door. In this way
In this world, don’t you feel the coldness?”
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "You say that you are like a saint. If you want to save the world, can you do it?"
"I am not a saint, I just want to be a human being of flesh and blood."
Feng Feiyun was a disciple of Fo Canzi, so she had a few more words with Feng Feiyun, hoping to lead Feng Feiyun to the right path.
"If you in the Water Moon Realm can allow half-demon to receive equal treatment, then come and say this in front of me!" Feng Feiyun said.
Saintess Shuiyue pondered for a long time and said: "This is an issue of status that has existed since ancient times. If you want to change your status, you cannot rely on the help of others. You must work hard yourself. Why is the half-demon?
Lowly? Is it just because they can’t break through the Ascension Realm? I’m afraid the servility deep in their hearts is the most fundamental reason.”
These words indeed touched Feng Feiyun deeply.
Feng Feiyun said: "Okay! Based on what you said today, my impression of you is not too bad for the time being. For your sake today, I will let her go."
Saint Maiden Shuiyue said no more, having finished what she needed to say, she flew into the sky with Xiao Xiaochan, like two white fairy butterflies flying up the ancient cliff.
"Sister Saint, that half-demon is too arrogant. If I cut off his tongue with one sword, who is he? How dare he show off his power in front of Sister Saint..."
Below, Feng Feiyun stood there and pondered for a long time, then smiled, "Shui Yueting! Shui Yueting! She has taught a good successor, and she did not disappoint me."
"Brother, who is Shui Yueting?" Feng Qingqing has beautiful eyes, a slender body, a fair neck, and her slender legs are looming under the hem of her skirt.
"An...old friend."
She would definitely not be willing to send Feng Qingqing back to the Kingdom of Heaven at this time, so just take her with you temporarily. If she really encounters danger, it won't take too much time to send her back to the Kingdom of Heaven.
Feng Feiyun took out a piece of feathered armor.
This is Grandpa Bi's gift to Feng Feiyun. It's called "Xianguang Yunjia". Although it's only half of the Xianguangyunjia, its defensive power is already amazing. He handed it to Feng Qingqing and said, "Put it on."
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Feng Qingqing held this half piece of feathered armor in her hands, and was very happy. She could feel the huge energy bred in the armor, and quickly put it on her body. The fairy light was lingering around her body, as if she was wearing a cloud dress.
"What kind of armor is this? It looks very defensive. Brother, I love you so much!"
Feng Qingqing stretched out a slender arm and slapped a palm towards the ancient cliff, immediately leaving a huge handprint on the ancient cliff.
"The feathered armor! It is a treasured armor refined by sages in the feathered realm. If you like it, I will help you complete this piece of armor when you have the opportunity." Feng Feiyun was very happy when he saw her smile.
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Feng Feiyun took out another ring. This was the soul-locking ring taken from Princess Feiyuan. It was a seventh-grade spiritual weapon.
"Seventh-grade spiritual weapon? The World-Suppressing Killer is only a fourth-grade spiritual weapon. Brother, you are so awesome. You can even get a treasure of this level." Feng Qingqing was very greedy and blinked her beautiful eyes, but
She also knew that the seventh-grade spiritual weapon was a very high-grade spiritual weapon. No matter how much her brother loved her, he would not be able to hand over the seventh-grade spiritual weapon to her.
"This soul-locking ring is given to you. After you refine it yourself, you should be able to use it."
Feng Feiyun picked up Feng Qingqing's jade hand and planned to put the soul-locking ring on her finger, but after hesitating for a long time, he couldn't decide which finger would be suitable to wear it on?
The meaning of the ring is extraordinary. Even brothers and sisters cannot wear it randomly. What's more, although they are both from the Feng family, their blood relationship is already quite thin, which makes it easier to cause unnecessary trouble.
If they were still in the Feng Family of the Shenjin Dynasty, if they were seen doing such an intimate gesture, they would definitely be misunderstood by many people. After all, in those big families that have been passed down for thousands of years, there are not many cases of children of the same clan marrying.
Feng Qingqing directly snatched the soul-locking ring from Feng Feiyun's hand, held it tightly in her hand, and said shyly: "Brother, you are so good to me."
"Who told you that you didn't kill me when you could have killed me? Hey! I really want to know why you didn't kill me then?" Feng Feiyun suddenly became interested.
Feng Feiyun was expelled from the Feng family at that time and was pursued by all the major forces in Nantai Mansion.
The Feng family also sent many disciples to take action, and Feng Qingqing was among them. She was the one with the highest cultivation level and the youngest one. At that time, she was just a little girl with an evil spirit.
Feng Qingqing stared at Feng Feiyun closely, put the soul-locking ring down close to her body, and said: "Brother, why do you ask this? You don't regret giving me the seventh-grade spiritual weapon, and you want to do whatever you want.
Find a reason to take the soul-locking ring back?"
Feng Feiyun rolled his eyes, "It's just a seventh-grade spiritual weapon. Am I that stingy?"
"Brother, I like you." Feng Qingqing stared at Feng Feiyun lovingly, biting her lips gently.
"..."
Feng Feiyun couldn't bear her sudden words!
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