Honghuang demolition team

Young Master Ye was confident that nothing would happen if he went out, and Kong Xuan also wanted to be with his young master for his own sake. The two quickly reached a consensus and headed south without staying on the sea.

The Great Desolate Continent is vast and boundless, at the end of the sky and the earth, the mountains stretch across the land in the south, one of the peaks stands tall, and the raging flames can be seen faintly.

Normally, the flames at the crater would not interfere with the lives of nearby creatures, but since the eruption caused by two phoenixes who came from nowhere and quarreled in the crater that day, it hasn't stopped since then.

The blazing flames went straight up to the sky, covering thousands of miles around. Except for the Feng Clan, all living beings withdrew from the range of the undead volcano. These flames were unbearable for the Feng Clan, let alone the Lich who was not high and Terran.

Feng Zhuo and Jiu Feng lost consciousness when they were rushed down by the flames. The sudden eruption of the undead volcano doesn't care what's next to it. If it gets angry, it will get angry and give you reaction time, won't it?

Under the flames, Dapeng fished back the two black phoenixes that couldn't be seen. After inspection, it was confirmed that they were just comatose and had no physical injuries. Then they sat on the side with peace of mind and admired the charred phoenix without even the beautiful tail feathers.

Feng Zhuo's most precious thing is his feathers, now that he has become like this, he doesn't know how to make a fuss after waking up, tsk tsk tsk, probably fight Jiufeng first.

The undead volcano has not had such a big movement for many years. The scourge erupted immediately after it came back, and it must have been pissed off.

The elders of the Feng clan asked Dapeng to take care of Jiufeng and Feng Zhuo who had not yet woken up, and arranged for the frightened clansmen and the Lich clan to be implicated. Waiting for the most noble phoenix in the world to come back to the prehistoric world.

No matter how many days the volcano erupted, the elders waited in the crater for so many days, until a soft cry came faintly from the volcano, and the sculpture-like talents finally moved excitedly.

Accompanied by the faint sound of the phoenix, a huge phantom of the phoenix appeared on the crater. The golden phoenix screamed from its neck, and its every move was magnificent and dignified.

The first phoenix bred in the heaven and earth, the strongest of the phoenix clan who once ruled the prehistoric world together with the ancestor dragon Shi Qilin, finally woke up after tens of thousands of years of silence in the undead volcano.

Dapeng, who was squatting on the ground poking two charred phoenixes, raised his head in shock, and stared at the golden phoenix whirling and hovering in the flames, and was stunned.

He thought that the real phoenix he had seen in the illusion of the elders before was shocking enough, but he didn't expect the real Yuanfeng to have such majesty.

This is just a phantom, if it is the real Yuanfeng avatar, what kind of demeanor should it be?

The golden phoenix hovered around the crater for several times, and under the flames it turned into a cold and proud young man who showed his sharpness. He was dressed in red and was dazzling under the flames. The phoenix embroidered with gold thread on the robe was lifelike. It's like flying out.

The elders of the Feng clan had tears in their excited eyes, seeing the long-lost patriarch trembling and unable to speak, even the elder who was usually in charge of the Feng clan lost his composure at this moment.

Their patriarch, the patriarch who was able to lead the Feng Clan soaring to the nine heavens, finally came back.

Yuanfeng opened his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up from a deep sleep, his sharp-edged face was full of indifference and alienation, and a scorching red flashed faintly in his dark eyes, but he couldn't make the people around him feel the slightest warmth.

The elders suppressed their excitement and did not dare to disturb the process of their family head waking up. It was enough for them to see this figure, and they could be sure that the head of the family was still alive. enough.

Time passed bit by bit, the elders at the crater looked nervously at the figure in the flames, and the young phoenixes also realized who it was, no matter where they were, as long as they felt this breath, they would all be Turning into its original form and bowing in the direction of the undead volcano is the belief of their Phoenix clan.

I don't know how long it took, the upturned phoenix eyes finally had fluctuations, like fireworks that were finally lit, and everything was full of pride and arrogance.

Yuan Feng squeezed the space between his brows, and turned his head to see the elders he had appointed before he fell asleep on the undead volcano. He nodded his head as a greeting, and before they had a reaction, he moved directly to the clan land.

The phoenix does not fall into the land of no treasure. In the valley near the undead volcano, there is no anger outside. A thick sycamore tree in the center exudes spiritual energy. This is the first sycamore tree when the world first opened, and it is the innate root of the Phoenix family. , is also the place where Yuanfeng grew up when he was young.

If not, the last land of the Feng Clan would not have been chosen here.

The desolate and proud man in red walked over slowly, with an arrogance that could not be smoothed out no matter how much frost and snow had tempered his eyes. Most of the young phoenixes in the clan had never seen their clan leader with their own eyes. No one dared to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the patriarch who only existed in legends, who looked scorching from a distance but looked extremely cold up close.

Dapeng tensed his body, and looked at his biological father who was walking towards him without daring to move. The two of them were [-]% similar in appearance, but their aura was too different, and they suppressed the similarity. .

Yuan Feng looked up and down at the nervous young man whose legs were trembling, and naturally recognized that this was his biological eldest son. He probably knew that he was a bit scary at the moment, and he didn't care that his son was so cowardly.

The entire Feng Clan including those elders looked like this, and his son was inconspicuous among them.

Dapeng thought that his father, who had been resurrected from the corpse, wanted to say a few words to him, and was thinking about how to answer the question properly, but he walked past him directly.

It was as if he was just a wooden stake, the kind that would be in the way even at a glance.

The golden-winged roc, who has never felt the love of his father since he was born, encountered this situation when he saw his biological father for the first time, and finally knew why Jiufeng's eyes were often filled with tears.

Because, he also wants to cry now.

I just wanted to hug his father's thigh and ask him why he was so cruel, he dropped two eggs and ran to the undead volcano to feign death for so many years, do you know how difficult it is for a child without a father to live?

It's better for him as an older brother, at least he lives near the undead volcano and has the protection of the Phoenix clan, but Kong Xuan, his poor younger brother, has been bullied since childhood, and even his tail feathers can be snatched away by the two bald heads in the west. Father is still there, how dare those two guys be so presumptuous?

A life with a father is even worse than a life without a father. He and Kong Xuan are really miserable!

Dapeng was crying in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on the surface. Yuanfeng kicked the two pieces of coke on the ground, turned around and asked casually, "Jiufeng? Fengzhuo?"

Before Dapeng could answer, Little Phoenix next to him nodded quickly, "Yes patriarch, it's the two of them."

The noble and elegant patriarch raised the corners of his lips coolly, sent out two streams of spiritual power to wake up the coke phoenix, his voice was low and full of evil spirits, "Who! Here! You! It's yours! Courage! Brat! Fight! Disturb! Ben! Block! Sleep! Sleep?!"

All the phoenixes, including Dapeng who is not a phoenix, immediately tensed up after hearing this voice. I don't know why the first thing their family head did after they came out was this. After looking at each other and finding that everyone was as confused as himself, The young people moved their eyes very unanimously to the several elders.

They are young and ignorant, you have experienced the battle between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn, you can't know nothing, right?

However, the elders looked at the familiar patriarch, and wiped away their tears in relief, without any reaction to the doubts of the little phoenixes.

This is the head of their family!

If the patriarch could tolerate things like being woken up while sleeping, the Phoenix and Dragon clans would not have fought to that extent back then. Feng Zhuo Jiufeng had done a great job in waking up the patriarch, but even so, the heavy responsibility of bearing the patriarch's anger still had to be entrusted to him. Their.

Feng Zhuo wakes up in a daze, and when he hears a familiar voice, he thinks he is dreaming, the patriarch of their family has been lost for tens of thousands of years, how could he wake him up again?

However, the sound can be a hallucination, but the smell of burnt feathers cannot be faked. Feng Zhuo opened his eyes and saw his own black body with burnt feathers that was indistinguishable from Jiufeng. He jumped up with a scream, " Jiufeng ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I want to kill you—"

Jiufeng held his nine heads, didn't care about his bald tail, and didn't respond to the angry Feng Zhuo. He just looked at the patriarch of their family who had come back to life with tears in his eyes, and made a move that shocked even Fenghuang present. jaw movement.

Seeing that lump of black charcoal with nine heads, like a spirit, grabbing the hem of the clothes of their magnificent patriarch who can only be seen from a distance, and crying like a flood on the spot, Fenghuang wished to lose his ears.

"Patriarch - ah ah ah ah ah -"

The experienced elders turned around in advance and lamented in a low voice that the clan had finally recovered the feeling of the past. The young phoenixes and Dapeng, who had never seen such a scene, stared dumbfounded at the noble and unparalleled man in red. Rou's merciless style of play made his legs go limp and his feet were so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

Feng Zhuo woke up instantly when he heard Jiu Feng's screams, he didn't care about the beautiful feathers he had sacrificed, and he only wanted to survive from the hands of their family head.

The place where he and Jiufeng quarreled... seemed to be right next to the patriarch's ear...

Dao Ancestor, Xiaofeng hereby wishes to sacrifice Jiufeng’s bald buttocks forever. I just ask you to be merciful, and bless the patriarch not to see Xiaofeng. This wish comes true, and Xiaofeng is willing to offer fresh spiritual fruits...

"Patriarch - ah ah ah ah ah -"

Coke, who was trying to escape, was found just as soon as he moved a step. Before he could explain a word, he was dragged back by the head of the family, and together with Jiufeng, he received the care from the head of the family.

The familiar and intense pain made the two Phoenixes who had lived for an unknown number of years unable to stop crying.

Yuan Feng was disturbed by hearing this, smashed two pieces of black charcoal on the ground and wiped her fingers stained with black ash, her eyes narrowed and her head became quiet in an instant.

Cry again!If you cry again, throw it out and don't come back!

The patriarch is always strong. After cleaning up the noisy phoenix that disturbed his rest, he was finally able to pay some attention to his son. Dapeng, who dared to play in his heart just now, saw a domestic violence, and trembling legs only begged his father Start lightly.

He really only thought about it in his heart just now, and before he took action, Jiufeng did what he thought of first, and he didn't hug his thigh, can... can he not be beaten?

Yuanfeng looked at Dapeng who could take a few steps back just by looking at him, and frowned unconsciously. How could his son Yuanfeng be so timid?

The patriarch felt unhappy, and then looked at the little phoenixes next to him who were leaning their heads and dared not even look at him, and then felt a little comforted. It wasn't that his son was useless, but that his aura was too enticing.

Back when the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes ruled the prehistoric world, these little cubs hadn't been born yet, and it was normal that they hadn't seen a big scene, but it doesn't work now, he just took a nap, why did the new generation of the Feng clan become like this up?

Forget it, I'll trouble them after I finish my son's lesson.

Yuanfeng looked at Dapeng, whose cultivation was still reasonable, and walked over with one hand behind him, asking, "Where's your brother?"

Dapeng was sweating on his forehead, looking at his imposing father, he barely kept himself from stuttering, "Kong Xuan...he should be in Heaven now."

"Heavenly Court?" Yuan Feng frowned slightly, not knowing what he thought of, his eyes sharpened, and his aura was even more terrifying than before, "The Heavenly Court established by Di Jun?"

Dapeng swallowed, "It should be, if it weren't for my ignorance, Honghuang doesn't seem to have a second heaven."

The oppressive patriarch in red clothes snorted coldly, his pitch-black eyes seemed like ink that could not be melted away, "What is he doing in Heaven?"

Don't say that that kid is now serving the Heavenly Court, even if his son Yuanfeng is not a Phoenix, he cannot be reduced to the hands of Dijun Taiyi and those two broken birds.

If that was the case, then he would personally discipline his son.

Sensing the danger, Dapeng prayed in his heart that his hard-working younger brother would not offend his violent father, and then cautiously replied, "Kong Xuan has found a Taoist companion, the young master of the Heavenly Court."

"Dijun's son?!" Yuanfeng was stunned for a moment, and the scorching phoenix flame behind him instantly ignited, "No! I don't agree!"

Sadly enduring his father's anger, Dapeng had a bitter face, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that the relationship between his father and the Yaohuang was not good, but no matter how bad it was, it was hard for you to break up Kong Xuan after sleeping for so many years. It shouldn't be the Taoist companion who asked for it. Kong Xuan's tail feathers have been sent out. As the patriarch of the Feng clan, don't you know what sending the tail feathers means?

Even if Kong Xuan is not Phoenix, he is still your son!

Besides, the young master is not the son of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, why is he a generation shorter than you for no reason?

Yuanfeng, who was extremely angry, was about to personally capture the youngest son who had found the wrong partner, but stopped when he heard Dapeng muttering in a very low voice, "You just said that Kong Xuan's Taoist companion is not Di Jun's son ?”

Not Dijun's son, could it be Taiyi's?

Tai Yi's dazed head can still find a Taoist companion?

Dapeng looked at his father who had been sleeping for many years and knew little about the outside world, and felt that things seemed to have turned around, so he hurried forward and explained, "The young master is the younger brother of His Majesty the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor, and has been unknown to outsiders until now. The prehistoric world is announced after birth."

There was a flash of clarity in the patriarch's eyes, the third Golden Crow among the sun stars was not born with Emperor Jun Taiyi, if he were, he would not let outsiders know that there is a weak younger brother in the family.

Kong Xuan was his son, and he became a Taoist partner with Di Jun's younger brother. In this way, the broken bird would be a head shorter than him, which sounds good.

The dignified and elegant man in red raised the corners of his lips with raised eyebrows, "I agree to this marriage."

The author has something to say:

Kong Xuan: Thank you, father.

Emperor Shun Taichi: If you dare to miss my little brother, beat them all to death! ! !