The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Xiao Yan laughed mockingly.

"You two go too!"

With a pale face, Jiufeng turned his head to signal the chief of the Earth Tiger and Silver Moon Wolf clan.

The two, who were also a little uneasy in their hearts, had no choice but to bite the bullet and greet them.

"Hey hey, let's go, I will make sure you are satisfied with the old bear later."

With a silly smile, Xiong Zhan led away the patriarch of the Earth Tiger clan.

Medusa nodded indifferently to the patriarch of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, and then walked away.

The patriarch of the Yinyue wolf clan looked at that graceful back but felt chills.

The wolf's sense of smell is the most developed, and he smelled a palpitating aura from Medusa. The other party seemed to be a monster, and it should be said to be quite a terrifying monster.

As a result, the four of them only left for a short while, and then there were two screams.Well, they were all voices that Jiufeng was quite familiar with.

Jiufeng raised his eyes subconsciously, and the next second his eyes widened instantly.

"Eight-patterned ancient dragon bear and seven-colored sky-swallowing python?!"

Jiufeng cried out in surprise.

It's okay to say that this ancient dragon bear is just a vassal race of the Taixu ancient dragon clan with some ancient dragon blood.Although their number is rare, you can still meet quite a few in Zhongzhou.

This colorful sky-swallowing python is a little too much!

The Sky Swallowing Python clan, like the ancient Sky Snake clan, has been extinct in the Dou Qi Continent for many years. When did a colorful Sky Swallowing Python appear again? !

Here Zi Yan and Feng Qing'er have consciously searched for a place and confronted each other silently.

Just when Zi Yan was about to teach Feng Qing'er, a miscellaneous bird with impure blood, a lesson, Feng Qing'er suddenly said: "My own person, I am Feng Qing'er, a disciple of Sifang Pavilion."

"One of my own? You are not lying to me, are you? I am very smart."

Zi Yan raised her fist and threatened.

"I'm really a disciple of Sifang Pavilion, you see."

Feng Qing'er, whose eyes twitched for a while, finally chose to silently take out a badge from the ring.

This badge system is simple and elegant, and the overall color is light blue.

The pattern of the badge is that the Sifang Tiange hangs high above the sky, and the Sifang Tiange is closely connected to form a super-large Tiange, which symbolizes the unbreakable alliance of the Sifang Tiange.

"Hey, it's really my own, wait a minute, let me see."

Zi Yan turned her fist into a palm and took out a badge from her bosom, and compared it with the badge in Feng Qing'er's hand for a while.

"The badges are exactly the same, but how can the colors of the two be slightly different?"

After a while, Zi Yan raised the badge in her hand and said curiously.

"The badge in your hand is the elder's badge in the cabinet, and this is my disciple's badge."

Feng Qing'er took a look and explained softly.

"Oh, I understand. When I forced Xiong Zhan to join Sifang Pavilion with me, Xiao Yan gave us this badge. It turned out to be the Sifang Pavilion elder badge, hehe, it looks pretty good."

As if Zi Yan wanted to find a new toy, she put the badge in her hand and looked at it carefully.

Feng Qing'er looked at Zi Yan on the opposite side speechlessly, how could this person look like a child with an unsound mind.

"By the way, I am an elder and you are a disciple. Feng Qing'er, please call me Elder Zi Yan."

Zi Yan put away the badge suddenly, and then pretended to be majestic.

"..."

I was wrong, she was just a child.

"What? You don't want to call?"

Zi Yan shook her lavender ponytail unhappily and frowned.

"Elder Zi Yan!"

Feng Qing'er immediately saluted Zi Yan respectfully.

"Okay, you are a good disciple, come, this elder will give you some snacks to eat."

Zi Yan smiled and continued to take things out.

Oh, how difficult it must be for a Sky Demon Phoenix to call a Taixu Ancient Dragon an elder!

"Come on, come on, this is a pill specially made by my brother for Zi Yan, I am reluctant to give it to ordinary people."

A small white hand held a handful of golden "little jelly beans" that were still warm, and stuffed them enthusiastically into Feng Qing'er's hands.

Feng Qing'er: "..."

At this second, Feng Qing'er suddenly wanted to fight!

If you say she fights, she fights, so what does it matter if she has nothing to do?

Look at the stall this time!