Long-distance wins newly-married, this sentence describes Murong Yu and Zhao Zhiqing very appropriately.

When Murong Yu and Zhao Zhiqing left the Xueqing Palace, the two of them became entwined together, and Murong Yu accelerated the time, making the two of them stay together longer.

Afterwards, Zhao Zhiqing snuggled in Murong Yu's arms and asked, "Murong, how did you get together with the Dragon Clan? You even entered the Feng Clan?"

Murong Yu smiled, so he explained how he entered the immortal mound and how to refine the clone. Of course, Murong Yu did not say about those dangerous situations. After all, those are all gone, saying it just made Zhao Zhiqing more worried.

But who is Zhao Zhiqing? She knows Murong Yu very well. Although Murong Yu said it lightly, she knew that the process must be full of dangers.

"Murong, don't take this risk in the future. You have to remember that you are no longer alone. If something happens to you, what do you tell us to do?"

Murong Yu kissed Zhao Zhiqing and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you don't know me. I can cherish life. But you, you have many suitors, and your strength has surpassed me."

Murong Yu's deity is only the realm of the ancient sage, even his clone is only the realm of the holy king. But Zhao Zhiqing has reached the realm of ancestor saint. The speed of this cultivation base was really not ordinary horror, it had surpassed Murong Yu.

Zhao Zhiqing rolled her eyes: "Are you jealous?"

Murong Yu laughed and said, "You are my woman, why am I jealous?"

It is true that Murong Yu is not jealous, she believes in Zhao Zhiqing, just as Zhao Zhiqing believes in him. He was just curious about the speed at which Zhao Zhiqing's strength improved. Of course, he was a little depressed, but he was more happy. Everyone around him is stronger than him. If he is stronger than him, he will be very happy.

"My bloodline purity is extremely close to the ancestor of the Feng Clan, and the power on Wutong Mountain is very suitable for the Phoenix Clan's cultivation. Coupled with practicing some of the Feng Clan's secret methods, my cultivation level can be improved relatively quickly."

Murong Yu nodded. He entered Wutong Mountain, and even when he was in the territory of the Feng Clan, he felt that the vitality of the heaven and the earth was a little different. Like the Dragon World, the vitality of heaven and earth here is quite special, suitable for Feng Clan people to practice.

"The bloodline is extremely close to the ancestor of the Feng clan? It seems that the Feng clan I met in the Dead Sea was not an ordinary Phoenix clan." Murong Yu's eyes flickered.

It should be noted that Zhao Zhiqing is of pure human blood just like him. After encountering the Phoenix clan in the Dead Sea, Zhao Zhiqing had the blood of the Phoenix clan only after getting the inheritance of the Phoenix clan.

"That senior Feng clan must be very close to the ancestor of the Feng clan." Zhao Zhiqing said in a deep voice. Of course, she hadn't doubted that the Feng Clan powerhouse was the ancestor of the Feng Clan, but that was impossible.

"Murong, I got the inheritance of the Phoenix clan at the beginning, didn't you get the inheritance of the black dragon? Originally, the inheritance of the black dragon can only be accepted by the talents of the dragon clan. You are now the dragon clan, and you should be able to accept the inheritance of the black dragon. Black dragon and phoenix The predecessor of the clan is together, definitely not an ordinary person."

Murong Yu's heart moved, Zhao Zhiqing couldn't remember it without saying it. However, in the Black Dragon Inheritance, Murong Yu was originally prepared to cultivate true dragons that evolved from dragon beasts. But that guy didn't know what was going on, and he was still asleep until now.

If it weren't for that guy's vitality, Murong Yu was afraid that he would have thought that guy was dead.

The black dragon had been confronted with the Feng clan powerhouse for countless years before they both died together. The Phoenix clan is so powerful, and the black dragon must not be an ordinary person.

If Murong Yu can get the Black Dragon inheritance, it must be very powerful. He has seen the horror of "Pink Sorrow".

However, although the inheritance of the black dragon was tempting, Murong Yu did not practice immediately. It is not easy for him to meet Zhao Zhiqing, and he wants to accompany Zhao Zhiqing more.

Of course, if he were in the Holy Realm, Murong Yu would not be able to accompany Zhao Zhiqing for long now. But in Hetu Luoshu, Murong Yu lost Zhao Zhiqing for hundreds of years because of the acceleration of time.

Although it is extremely fast, it is hundreds of years in the past anyway. Moreover, even though Murong Yu wanted to continue to accompany Zhao Zhiqing, some people didn't allow it.

"Long Rongmu, get me down!" At this moment, a roar came up from below Xueqing Peak and went straight to the top of Xueqing Peak.

I am afraid that there is a strong Feng Clan who is unhappy with Murong Yu. After all, Murong Yu had entered the Xueqing Hall for a long time.

"The name Long Rongmu" Zhao Zhiqing gave Murong Yu a white look, and felt that Murong Yu's kung fu in naming the name was really powerful.

Murong Yu frowned slightly. What he hates most is these guys who bother him.

"These Feng Clan guys, it should be okay to beat them up, right?" Before going out to Hetu Luoshu, Murong Yu asked Zhao Zhiqing with a smile.

auzw.comZhao Zhiqing nodded, a cold light flashed in her eyes: "These so-called geniuses of the Feng clan are very annoying. If it is not a question of identity, I would like to teach them a lesson. You are now Dragon identity, it should be fine to teach them severely. But don't kill them."

"You have to be careful, some of them have reached the realm of Primordial Chaos Ancestor, but they should not be able to take action." Finally, Zhao Zhiqing exhorted again.

Murong Yu nodded and released Zhao Zhiqing from the Hetuluo book, while he was still in the Hetuluo book. Hetu Luoshu turned into an invisible dust, attached to his body.

"Go out and have a look." Murong Yu's clone (will be replaced by Murong Dragon in the future) said in a cold voice, pushed open the door of Xueqing Hall, and walked out in large strides.

"Long Rongmu, get out of here!" The voice was still cursing, arrogant and arrogant.

Standing on the Xueqing Peak, Murong Yu's gaze flicked through the layers of void, and finally stayed on a young man in Tsing Yi.

"This person is the grandson of an elder of the Feng clan, named Feng Fei, who has been cultivated as an ancestor, he is arrogant and arrogant. Relying on the power of his grandfather, he is acting in ways in the Feng clan, which is very annoying."

When Murong Yu saw Feng Fei, Zhao Zhiqing's voice rang in his ears. But Zhao Zhiqing did not appear. After all, on the bright side, they are not suitable for being too close now.

"It turns out to be the second generation ancestor." Murong Yu smiled disdainfully.

"Murong Yu, get out of here, I want to fight you decisively!" Seeing Murong Yu, Feng Fei's expression became more gloomy, and he drank murderously.

"I'm here waiting for you, you can come up there." Murong Yu folded his arms and looked at Feng Fei indifferently.

Feng Fei was stagnant, and a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He also wanted to go up to Xueqing Peak, and even more wanted to accept Zhao Zhiqing as his woman. But he didn't dare to go up to Xueqing Peak! Even if his grandfather is an elder, so what? As long as he dares to set foot on Xueqing Peak for half a step, he will be suppressed by Xueqingfeng's strong.

He had been suppressed once before. With Zhao Zhiqing's current aptitude, cultivation speed, and status, except for the Feng Clan chief or the few elders, who would not dare to give her face?

She is a powerful competitor of the patriarch, and she has offended her now. If she becomes the patriarch of the Feng clan, those who have offended her will wait to die.

"I don't even dare to go to Xue Qingfeng, dare to challenge me even if you look like a trash?" Murong Yu smiled and scolded disdainfully.

Feng Fei was furious, wishing to slap Murong Yu to death. But he didn't dare to do anything on Xueqing Peak. He has absolutely no good fruit in that way.

"Asshole!" Feng Fei was almost mad. But if Murong Yu doesn't come down, he has nothing to do. Above Xueqing Peak, he couldn't force Murong Yu down at all. Moreover, Murong Yu was still a strong dragon and a guest of the Feng family.

"Long Rongmu, would you dare to fight with me? Accept my challenge?" Feng Fei shouted again, unwillingly.

"Want to challenge me? A Chaos ancestor weapon." Murong Yu laughed. He likes to challenge the most. Of course, the premise is that there is something that makes him excited enough.

"A Chaos Ancestral Artifact! This guy really dared to speak loudly." Hearing Murong Yu's words, many people under Xueqing Peak couldn't help feeling depressed.

"Okay, I promise you!" Feng Fei gritted his teeth. He also only had one Chaos Ancestral Tool, and it was the Chaos Ancestral Tool of the Master. But in order to teach Murong Yu a lesson, he still decided to take it out. And he didn't think Murong Yu had the ability to take away his Chaos Ancestral Weapon. Therefore, he didn't even want Murong Yu to take out a Chaos Ancestral Weapon.

"Holy Maiden Xueqing, bother you as a notary." Murong Yu turned around and gave Zhao Zhiqing a fist, blinking as he spoke.

Zhao Zhiqing nodded, she believed in Murong Yu. And only after Feng Fei was defeated by her as a notary, his Chaos Ancestral Weapon could be handed over to Murong Yu.

With a cold snort, Feng Fei threw his already recognized Chaos Ancestor Tool to Zhao Zhiqing in the air, and at the same time looked at Murong Yu coldly.

Murong Yu didn't speak either. He stepped out and left Xueqing Peak and appeared not far in front of Feng Fei.

"Long Rongmu, are you ready?" Feng Fei looked at Murong Yu coldly, his brows flashing murderously. He decided to give Murong Yu a severe lesson and let him know that Zhao Zhiqing was not something he could touch.

"Here, I would like to thank you for your Chaos Ancestral Artifact." Murong Yu nodded and said at the same time.

"Don't speak out." Feng Fei yelled angrily. Before he stepped on, his fist was invincible, and he blew the void with one punch, and slammed Murong Yu's head fiercely.

"The strength of the ancestral sage peak!" Murong Yu's eyes flashed a touch of brilliance, and he had already transformed into a real body with the movement of his heart! After the earth-shaking dragon roar, Murong Yu smashed hundreds of millions of time and space with one claw, and slammed Feng Fei's fist fiercely.