Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

This kind of freak can be regarded as the only existence in the Three Realms.

To put it more precisely, this little yellow chicken is somewhat similar to the innate witch clan.

The Wu clan has no soul, only a physical body.

And the primordial spirit of the little yellow chicken is the physical body, and there is no primordial spirit in the fleshy body, only the same consciousness as the Wu people.

Right now, as soon as Yuanfeng's primordial spirit enters the little yellow chicken's body, it is instantly joined together by the physical primordial spirit. The little yellow chicken's body seems to lock Yuanfeng tightly like a long drought meets rain. .

"Chirp!!!"

The little yellow chicken let out a cheerful cry.

It seems that the originally empty brain finally has a soul.

The little yellow chicken was so happy, but Yuanfeng in its body panicked.

"What's the situation?" Yuan Feng was anxious, there was always a feeling that he had just stepped out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

"No!!! Let me out, woo woo woo..."

Yuanfeng was trapped in the little yellow chicken, and Tongtian on the other side was also confused at the moment.

He didn't care whether the little yellow chicken was taken over by Yuanfeng. After all, Yuanfeng also made a lot of contributions before. As a saint, how could he not know the great relationship between them.

It's just that what he can't figure out right now is Yin Hong, whom he holds in his arms.

Because Yin Hong did not have Yuanfeng Yuanshen stationed at this time, the countless phoenix blood essences in his body began to lose control one after another.

Fortunately, with the deterrence and sorting out of the Phoenix Sacrifice Jue, they are slowly trying to consolidate and transform them into pure Yuanfeng-level blood essence.

But obviously, it is impossible to completely complete the transformation in a short time.

At the same time, because of Yuanfeng's departure, Yin Hong's physical body began to shrink rapidly, and he regained his eight or nine-year-old appearance.

Although this appearance looks a little less mighty and domineering, but Tong Tian looks a lot more kind.

"Hey...it's not easy at such a young age..."

Tong Tian let out a long sigh, he knew that Yin Hong was carrying too many things.

Immediately, a few more light fingers touched Yin Hong's big acupuncture points all over his body.

In order to help him better suppress the complex and violent various phoenix blood in his body.

Fortunately, there is already a lot of blood essence, because of Yuanfeng's possession, it has already turned into pure Yuanfeng blood essence.

With the blood of these leaders, they are not afraid of bursting out.

After finishing everything, Tong Tian Dao stepped forward to the top of the city, and returned Yin Hong to the hands of King Zhou.

With a trace of reluctance, he said: "I will leave the deputy leader of this seat to you, take good care of him. He has been severely injured physically and mentally, and the blood in his body is messed up. He is probably going to be in a coma for a few days. The rest don't need to be overly concerned. Worry."

"Thank you, Sect Master!" King Zhou hurriedly cupped his hands, and then took Yin Hong with a distressed expression.

Tong Tian was also taken aback by the call from the leader. He didn't know how King Zhou knew his identity, but he didn't ask too much.

After all, seeing King Zhou's pity for Yin Hong, he felt very at ease.

However, the next moment, Tongtian began to hesitate whether it would be better to take Yin Hong back to Biyou Palace for recuperation.

Because King Zhou only inspected for a moment, then turned around, lifted Yin Hong who was in a coma over his head domineeringly with one hand, and shouted loudly to the people in the city.

"Gu son, your prince, is alive!!!"

When King Zhou said the word "living", it was high-pitched and passionate, with a heavy ending.

This is not to show off or anything, but to make a group of people feel at ease.

After all, the scene of Yin Hong jumping into the sea of ​​flames, and then weeping and fighting the saint was clearly seen by all ordinary people.

Especially those people who were rescued by Yin Hong were extremely concerned about the prince who rushed into the sea of ​​fire regardless of his own safety.

For them, such a prince is faith and their spiritual support.

As long as the prince is still alive, their lives will be better!

After several rounds of cheers, the curtain of the battle finally fell slowly.

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===Chapter 230 Collecting Money from People to Eliminate Disasters===

In this battle, Tongtian and Nuwa have torn their skins, and now they have to go back to make arrangements.

Without leaving any words, he just flew away.

And the group of Phoenix clan already knew that Yuanfeng was inside the little yellow chicken, so who would want to leave?

In addition, there are still hundreds of feet of undead volcanoes in the south of Chaoge City.

One after another began to surround the top of the crater, building nests on the spot, building caves and building caves.

After all, the undead volcano is their real home.

The parasol attracts the phoenix, and the Qishan phoenix sings. In front of this immortal volcano, it is all nonsense.

After this incident, Feng Ming chaoge, day in and day out.

Nuwa, who was so angry when she said that Fengming Qishan and the world returned to Zhou, almost vomited blood.

However, although the phoenixes occupy the crater, it is extremely difficult to see Yuanfeng.

It's not that they can't enter the palace, but that Yuanfeng has no face to see them at all, and even hides in the little yellow chicken all the time pretending not to exist.

Because, he found that as long as he saw something to eat, the consciousness of the little yellow chicken would immediately take over.

Only when the little yellow chicken is asleep, will he have the opportunity to use this body to move around unscrupulously.

It's like going to jail to let the wind go, and there can only be one word to describe it.

......

On the other side, Yin Hong has been in a coma for the past few days, and scenes in the sea of ​​fire kept appearing in his dreams, which made him often fall asleep and wet his pillow with tears.

And this time, he slept for a whole half a month.

Only the Phoenix Worship Art in his body completely suppressed the berserk breath of all kinds of Phoenix blood.

"No! Nannie, Uncle Li..."

Suddenly, Yin Hong dreamed of a sea of ​​fire again.

Finally this time he yelled and woke up crying.

Seeing Yin Hong woke up, Tsing Yi, who had been taking care of him all the time, happily stepped forward to check.

It's just that Yin Hong has a sad face at this time, and he can't arouse any interest at all. Even if he sees Tsing Yi in front of him, his eyes seem to have seen nothing.

Just lay there like a walking dead for a few days, not talking, waking up, eating and eating, in a daze, and sleeping with a wrinkled windmill in my arms when I was sleepy.

It's like returning to the old life of salted fish again.

It's just that this time it's different, even if it's King Zhou who beat him up if he didn't agree with each other.

Every time he saw Yin Hong like this, he tiptoed around and did not dare to speak loudly to him, let alone let this kid go to the morning court.

After visiting Yin Hong again for dinner today, King Zhou shook his head and said to Tsing Yi before leaving the house.

"Thank you for your hard work. Take him out for a walk when you have time to relax. It's not a problem to stay in the palace all the time, and..."

Halfway through the speech, King Zhou's face turned a little red with shame, as if he was embarrassed to say it.

"What's wrong? Father..." Tsing Yi also changed his words now, but for some reason, King Zhou, who had always been in a hurry, was twitching.

"It's... lonely... it's hard to say."

"It's okay, just tell me."

King Zhou wanted to speak, but in the end he couldn't speak, leaving only one sentence, and left in a hurry.

"Tomorrow, let this kid go to the court hall...Maybe it will get better."

"Oh? Tomorrow? Father, what's the matter?" Tsing Yi hurriedly asked, facing the back of King Zhou who was leaving.

However, King Zhou hurriedly paced away as if he felt ashamed.

It wasn't until he left the Crown Prince's East Palace that sweat dripped from his forehead.

He sighed softly: "Oh, what a crime!"

At this time, two ministers, Hou, had been waiting for King Zhou outside the palace for a long time.

"My lord, what's the matter? Did the princess agree?"

King Zhou glanced at the two of them, and there was obviously a bit of contempt in his eyes.

These two people are none other than Fei Zhong and You Hun, the sycophants of the Great Shang Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry, that Su Hu's daughter is truly amazing. Maybe the Crown Prince will be in a better mood after seeing her, and maybe her condition will improve immediately?... Hehe!"

King Zhou glared at the two of them, but didn't say much.

Walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, that is, walking outside, leaving only two people looking at each other in dismay.

"Brother Fei, what does your Majesty mean by this? We have received a lot of benefits from Master Su..."

"Hey! Don't worry, if you didn't scold us, you agreed. Besides, the current crown prince, Debu Chengtang, which family's princes and noble daughters are not greedy? Count Suhou as clever, come to us first."

"That's right, the portraits of the prince during the war that day were sold like crazy in Chaoge City. As soon as they were copied, they were robbed, and as soon as they were copied, they were robbed. The price was even more hyped, tsk tsk tsk... All the subordinate officials want to resign and go to paint for a living."

"Haha, look at your future. Go for a walk, collect people's money to help people eliminate disasters, and say a few more good words for Su Hu tomorrow morning. Don't let other girls take the lead!"

The next morning.

Tsing Yi supported Yin Hong as promised, seemingly aimlessly, but in fact he was walking step by step in the direction of the Nine Dragon Palace.

It was already at the gate of the Nine Dragon Hall.

Just as he was treading lightly, a gust of wind happened to blow by, blowing up the small windmill in Yin Hong's hand.

"It's moving..." Yin Hong murmured, and his eyes immediately became hot, because the windmill had been wrinkled and never turned.

Yin Hong stared blankly at the turning windmill for a while, and slowly, that immature face slowly emerged again.

The figures of the group of people who lost their lives in the sea of ​​flames also kept reappearing at the same time.

He whispered, "Are you reminding me that I haven't seen you for a long time? Well, I'll go there now."

Thinking of this in his mind, Yin Hong's eyes finally showed some emotional fluctuations.

Seeing the wind blowing under his feet, he took a step forward and flew directly over the Nine Dragon Palace, and flew directly towards the south of the city.

Seeing this, Tsing Yi didn't know whether it was good or bad.

The good thing is that he is finally willing to speak, even if it's just a murmur to himself.

The bad thing is that they still ignore people.

Hastily summoned a servant not far away, and ordered.

"You go in and report to the king, and say that the prince has suddenly left for the south of the city, and he will not go in the morning."

"Here."

......

Yin Hong fled all the way, and when he came to the south of the city, he saw a place full of vitality, and there were countless lush spiritual grass and spiritual trees.

It covers all the way to a large volcano a few kilometers away, and that volcano is also covered by vegetation and full of life, which is completely different from the volcano in the general impression.

In the south of the city, just below the crater, is a newly opened straight official road, and there are many merchants on both sides of the official road.

People of all kinds of costumes and skin colors flowed endlessly inside.

It makes people feel like they are in a jungle market.

Looking along the line of sight from the official road, until the outer edge of the crater, there is a large ring-shaped trading market built around the base of the volcano.

And on the halfway up the mountain facing the volcano, there is also a slightly grand hall that is being built there.

Yin Hong gazed into the distance, and although the plaque of the main hall was blocked by various building supports, he could still see three large characters—Prince's Mansion.

At this moment, Yin Hong was shocked in his heart.

This is just over half a month, and the construction speed is so amazing?

Before he could think about it, Yin Hong hurriedly stepped down to the top of the city again, wanting to see what was going on with these shops.