"Feng Jingyu said, I want to take you on the colorful clouds and kill the purple Emperor Tiandu?" "Xuan Xuanzhi looked at the sky marks with a sigh of relief, said: "I also told you about the Qianyuan Dynasty The matter of the dispute?"

The smacked nod, slightly frowned, and said quite uncertainly: "I always feel that Mao Mao is suggesting me something, but I don't want to understand... He will kill it, why should I bring me? I I didn’t even think about going to the Purple Emperor’s Day to participate in the battle for power. You look at the bones, so obviously, you are still dead.\"

Because you are probably the prince in his mouth who was almost smothered by the voyeur, he sighed and sighed.

Speaking of this, the sighs sighed again and touched his nose and said, "The hair is also very poor. There is a family who can't go back. It has been chased and killed here. It's really a pair of brothers and brothers." "

Under the heart of Xuan Xuan, there was a cold, but on the surface, he did not dare to alarm the sky mark, let him detect what he was, and then licked the small face of the sky mark, saying: "A trace is done right, and later encountered this kind of If you don’t understand anything, especially if you are related to Feng Jingyu, you will tell Big Brother. After the big brother understands it, let me talk to you."

He smacked his nod, and he had no reservations about Xuan Xuanzhi. Moreover, the biggest secret of his cultivation of magical power has already been known by Xuan Xuan. Other things, even if it is worse, have not been so. Right?

After the sputum was asleep, Xuan Xuan opened his eyes, put on his shirt and went out of bed, and quietly came to the room of the 晏天痕.

There was no light in the room, and when he entered the door, he felt a powerful pressure.

His eyes quickly took out the same magic weapon, shot a sword flower, and lightly resolved the opponent's attack in the dark.

\"It's very powerful.\" The voice of a milky voice sounded, and Xuan Zhishi applied the forging pen to it.

Feng Jingyu jumped to the shoulders of Xuan Xuanzhi, hooked his head and wanted to see the forging pen. He said with surprise: "You forged a pen, but I got it on the West Palace Sycamore?"

The mysterious way: "I don't know."

Feng Jingyu rushed down and wanted to take the pen and look at it. He said, "Yes, I feel the breath of Wutong Shenmu, you. Let me see you soon!"

Just as Feng Jingyu was about to hold the forging pen, the finger of Xuan Xuan was lightly turned, and the forging pen was stuffed into the storage bag at the waist.

Feng Jingyu: "....\"

\"Wow, bad guys!\"

Not waiting for the Feng Yu Yu to blow the hair, one of the Xuan Xuan caught the phoenix that was still beating around him. Two fingers licked his neck and blinked. "You are today, What did you say to Ah, what do you want to do?"

Feng Jingyu was blindfolded and his legs were straightened.

When Xuan Zhizhi noticed that his movements were heavier, he released the neck of Feng Jingyu. Although he could not kill the **** bird, it was not his temperament that the bullying was not even weak.

Feng Jingyu got rid of himself and flew to the front of Xuan Xuan. "一", a wing hit the head of Qi Xuanzhi, and cried out, "Hey! You bear a child, can't you talk well, you have to freeze Hand frozen feet?\"

The mysterious color of Xuan Xuan is cold and cold, and it resists the impulse to re-catch this daring bird in his hand. He said: "The phoenix is ​​not going to die, but after the soul flies, it can die without a burial place, never Afterlife.\"

Feng Feng, who was still in the middle of the battle with Xuan Xuan, suddenly seemed to be dumb, and the sound of the cockroaches came to an abrupt end, and the golden cockles were tight.

Feng Jingyu stood on the table and looked up at Xuan Xuan for a while before he said: "Do you believe in life?"

Yu Xuanzhi said faintly: "Letter."

\"I also believe.\" Feng Jingyu sat down on the table and said: "I originally thought that the continent of Wuzhou was just an inconspicuous projectile, but when I saw Ling Chi and Bai Yichen, etc. I realized that this continent of the five continents has a very good status."

Yan Xuanzhi said: "Bai Yichen also has a relationship with the Purple Emperor?"

\"H, not only, but also quite deep.\" Feng Jingyu did not care, said: "But his identity, I can not say, I can only tell you, if you are standing on the same side with the 晏天痕, It is bound to be an enemy with him.\"

The mysterious color of Xuan Xuan is slightly deep and said: "You know the identity of A."

Feng Jingyu had a little head and said: "I didn't know it, but when I saw the tomb of the tomb, I was told by him, and I saw him face and covered with a large array of scorpions and poisonous dan." When the crack is present, I can almost determine his identity."

He Xuanzhi stunned, he just guessed that Feng Jingyu should know the origin of the 晏天痕, but did not expect that he was actually the secret of the 痕 晏 痕 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Feng Jingyu saw it and said with pride: "You don't look at me with such vigilant eyes. If you are in the upper bound for a few years, you will know that the West Palace is the most accurate and accurate of the nine worlds. Place, however, I have an impression of the 晏天痕, it is not the source of the West Palace, but when the magic of his body is sealed, I happen to be watching it, so I am familiar with the lines on his face. \"

The mysterious heart of Xuan Xuan is very, but at the same time, there is more excitement.

In the last life, he did not understand the origins of the scorpion marks, and did not find his family. This is the permanent pain in the heart of Xuan Xuan. In this life, he has so smoothly touched the corner of the origin of the 晏天痕.

\"Can you reproduce the scene at the time?\" asked Xuan Zhizhi,

\"With my current cultivation, re-creation is impossible." Feng Fengyu said.

His current cultivation is that even Xuan Xuan’s estimate can’t be beaten. Although he can spit out a phoenix fire and burn everything, he can’t use it casually.

The mysterious way: "When you sealed the magic blood, did you participate?"

\"I know what you want to ask is, do I know how to lift the big array.\" Feng Jingyu shook his head and said, "It’s a pity. I don’t know anything about the formation. I was giving him a trace of the sky. Protecting the law, not to mention, sealing him is not only a battle, but also a poisonous Dan. This poisonous Dan is from the hands of a poisonist. If I am still in the Jiujie, I can help you find a poisonist. As for the method of detoxification, I am unclear."

He Xuanzhi is not too disappointed. He used to explore how to solve the big scorpion and erysipelas in the scorpion marks in his last life. At this time, he also had his own set of ideas. He asked Feng Jingyu a question, but he thought Be more certain.

The mysterious way: "What is the identity of A-Ti?"

\"He is the sixth heir to the Yuan Dynasty." "Feng Jingyu's golden red scorpion, jumping over a red fire, is particularly conspicuous in the unlit dark room.

The Qianyuan dynasty has the king of the eight squares, and the western boundary is one of them. The kings of each division have the right to inherit the throne of the Purple Emperor, but for many years the Emperor has always been in the hands of the Emperor.

Although the sound of Feng Jingyu is a child's milky milk taste, but it is calm and stable, this contrast is even more convincing.

\"And the order of the emperor's throne inherited, but it is determined by the glimpse of the world's family, according to the astrological calculations, although most of them are ranked according to the long cubs, but it is not necessarily." The stunned feathers stared blankly at Yu Xuanzhi: "At least, the seventh heir to the back of the sacred mark, his age is bigger than that of the scorpion, but after he was born, he was vacant before a position. Leave it to others."

\"晏天痕 is the Purple Emperor Tiandu Royal Family?\" The way of Xuan Xuan.

\"The family that inherits the order is royal.\" Feng Jing Yu said: "This is not the same as the Wuzhou secular dynasty. Among the nine worlds, there are nine kings of blood, and each of the nine circles One family. The family and family disputes, the dispute between Chu Jun and Chu Jun, the dispute between Zongmen and Zongmen has never been severed. The family of the Purple Emperor Tiandu is not a single family. Among the other eight, except for my Phoenix. Everyone has a neutral mind, and every family has their own minds."

There are eight kings and one emperor in the nine worlds. Even if they are phoenix, there are still eight to fight for the supreme position. The successor of the Qianyuan dynasty, fearing that there are no more than one hundred, and that the sacred mark is really the descendant of the Purple Emperor Tiandu, and the ranking is still so high, it will inevitably become the target of the public, which is difficult and difficult to say. . \"

Xuan Xuan’s slight eyebrows said: “Do you want Ah’s to compete for that position?”

Feng Jingyu Jin Yu is burning, staring at the path of Xuan Xuan: "I don't think, but he has to fight for that position."

The mysterious pupil of Xuan Xuan is miniature, saying: "Why? It’s hard to be a man of the nine worlds now, have you noticed the existence of Ah marks?"

Feng Jingyu said: "The sky marks have never been separated from the surveillance of those people. Those people know that he is on the mainland of Wuzhou, but they don't know who he was taken away, but the heavens are common. I don't believe that the bones are dead. In the mass graves of Fifty Miles outside Qingcheng, it is a complete coincidence that it happened to be seen by the sacred sky. The mausoleum was born in a family of red blood, and the family of the ancestors was only loyal to the royal princes they identified. There is a The kind of contract recognized by Tiandao, Lingling Bone is the last person of the Mausoleum, and the first person who concentrated on the loyalty of the Orthodox Church. When he came to the sacred mark, he was in the midst of his own days."

Although the mysterious and mysterious, but the most easy to believe in the monks, it is this mysterious and mysterious long-distance and destiny.

Yu Xuanzhi also believes this. In fact, since the tomb of the tomb appeared in the side of the scorpion, Feng Fengyu was saved by the scorpion mark, and he has already noticed that the gear of fate has begun to turn.

However, how can you think of Xuan Xuan?

It is tricky and troublesome and dangerous.

After being silenced for a long enough time, Xuan Zhizhi and Feng Jingyu looked at each other and asked in a flat voice: "Any king of the town of the Yuan Dynasty will never allow a person with magic blood." , the child who has the right to inherit the throne, why is A Nie’s mother who is willing to give birth to him?\"

Feng Jingyu’s eyelids jumped and always felt that Xuan’s eyes were cold and ruthless, and they could see through all the clues. Moreover, as far as he knows, Xuan Xuan should never leave the continent of Wuzhou. How can he The rules of the Nine Realms are so well known?

It’s hard to be... is it self-explanatory?

Feng Jingyu, according to some doubts in his heart, plans to try again in the future.

As for the birth of the son of the blood, this involves a gossip of the predecessor.