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In the following time, Feng Feiyu spent thousands of bones and light water and sugar treasure with the chain and inkstone every day, and they were locked up in the small world surrounded by the chain, training according to each person's characteristics.
The days went by like water.
On this day, in the main hall, the three statues gathered together to discuss the candidates for this feast of immortals in the Kunlun Mountains of Tianjie. The three people have their own opinions about this, which is quite a bit of an argument.
For the first time, all three wanted to bring their favorite apprentice to Baizi painting to see the world.
Confucian Zun wanted thousands of Ling to go, but there is no doubt that Baizi painting is a thousand bones.
The hardest part is the Blessed one.
Moyan did not admit it. In fact, intellectually, he agreed very much and let Feng Feiyu go with him. And this time in the matter of taking back the artifact, Feng Feiyu alone swept through thousands of troops, she must not be able to fly away. However, the entanglement is that he does not want to let Feng Feiyu pass.
He considered that, in accordance with Feng Feiyu's personality, he went to the feast of the fairies and did not lose face. In view of her attitude towards her younger brother, it was impossible for him to suddenly lose face and paint in front of many people in heaven. So, for this, he preferred to let Ni Mantian and Shuofeng go together.
It was not all the credit of Feng Feiyu that the artifact was taken back. As soon as her identity was made clear, he was even more shocked!
What kind of person is the demon god?
Once the war between gods and demons was so dark and dark that the stars changed.
She is unexpectedly the product of such a war, and has accumulated her own consciousness over time.
At first, he thought that she might be the pulse of a demon god, or that she might have been sent to disrupt the spies who had stayed long. Unexpectedly, her identity was more surprising and unimaginable than he had imagined.
In this way, he really had to reconsider the question of Fengfei.
First of all, she can't be allowed to lose face outside.
However, what he did not know was that Feng Feiyu had already painted so many sentences against Baizi at the time of the previous snatching of the artifact that he had already painted face to face in front of the leaders of other schools.
He refused very much: "No!" I firmly disapprove of her going with me! "
Baizi painting continued to persuade him painstakingly: "Brother, anyway, she is a long disciple and your apprentice." Now that she has won the artifact for the sake of all the people in the world, she should go to the group of fairy banquets with me. "
"Yes, brother, you can't deprive her of this kind of service just because you are prejudiced against her!" Sheng Xiaomo echoed the way.
Mo Yan turned his back and said, "I don't agree."
The Baizi painting sighed, "Brother, since that's the case, I'll just have to go."
As soon as he was stupefied, he immediately turned back and said, "are you going alone?" Can you make it clear when you go alone? There is no one to follow you. I don't know how to stay cold with this piece of ice. This matter is non-negotiable. We must bring some capable disciples to go! "
Bai Zi slightly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled symbolically: "then I will take Xiao Gu, Feng Fei Yu and Qianqianling to pass."
Rub strict qi knot.
"it's settled. Brother, there's no need to say any more." Baizi nodded, made a final decision and then turned away, not giving Moyan a chance to continue to refute.
"look at that! Look at him! It's getting more and more unruly these days! " With a trembling hand, he pointed to the figure of Baizi painting leaving, and complained to Sheng Xiaomo wearily.
Sheng Xiaomo was unable to laugh or cry: "Brother, the boss is right. You are overreacting!"
Moyan had intended to refute, but immediately shivered when he choked on him.
I'm overreacting? I don't have a big reaction! I am all thinking about the future of Changliushan!
He carried his hands behind his back and muttered to himself.
When Feng Feiyu got the news, he was doing the action of sealing and unsealing in front of the inkstone, and his facial expression was colorful, such as the inkstone was something interesting.
Because she found that the artifact was in her hand, as quiet as a lovely child, who dared not move at all, played whatever role she had let it play, and never dared to improve her strength without authorization. Everyone spoke so violently and described it so frighteningly that in her hand, tying the sky chain and not returning inkstone were just two things of great ability.
And after using it many times, she remembered one more thing.
If you don't return to the inkstone to travel through time, you can do Teleport thousands of miles away.
Then she.
Can you use it to go to the Immortal Pavilion?
For this reason, she pressed her lips tightly to restrain herself from laughing with joy, and in her heart she called herself a fool. How did she find out now?
She was like an innocent rabbit who suddenly fell into a whirlpool and found that the whirlpool was gentle and amiable, not terrible at all, and even contained her and loved her. She unconsciously wants to fall deeper, want to get closer to the center of the whirlpool, and want to feel more good and more gentle love.
She herself did not find that her concern for the Oriental Emperor had become habitual and subconscious.
"Fei Yu, Fei Yu!"
Feng Feiyu was thinking about something while playing with the inkstone, and the sound of sugar treasures and flowers, one person and one worm, came from the air. Then she looked up and followed the sound, and she saw that Hua Qiangu was breaking the sword, with the emerald and moist sugar treasure standing in the wind on her head.
After these days of practice, Hua Qiangu has changed from the appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old to the same age as she is now. Excellent and bright facial features, exquisite figure, but laugh like an innocent little girl, temperament has become a lot of sublimation. And her practice finally advanced from the knowledge of micro to the appearance of the court.
Although it is the same as the repair of the neon sky and Shuofeng, the subtleties of the Dengtang realm are still higher than those of the neon sky and Shuofeng.
She looked at the flowers running towards her with pity, like'I have a young girl in my family'.