Rebirth Cannon Fodder Cultivating Immortals

The ancestral land of the phoenix is ​​actually much more lively than the ancestral land of the white tiger. The three of them flew all the way and saw many little phoenixes that had not yet taken shape, chattering among the plane trees, looking up at them, talking about all kinds of childlike faces. Children's language.

When Mei Xiaole saw them, she remembered the haughty and contemptuous eyes of Fen Tian when he had not yet transformed into form, and she missed them very much.

I don't know if Fen Tian also saw himself coming here in this sycamore forest.

Compared with her, Liang Weibai is not too surprised. After all, although there are not as many descendants of the White Tiger Clan as Fenghuang, at least it is not the first time for him to come here, and he can still adapt relatively well.

What's more, among the gods and beasts, even if he is cold-faced and difficult to get along with, he still has one or two close friends, such as Ao Lan from the dragon clan who came to meet the fire last time, and Feng Yan, the youngest son of the Suzaku God Emperor, and Cang Yue of the Xuanwu tribe.

Sure enough, just as they were about to arrive at the sacred parasol tree, and the fiery red figure of the Suzaku God Emperor was already visible to the naked eye, a handsome male fairy wrapped in golden robes suddenly blocked their way.

This person stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and against the golden robe, he looked like a mortal emperor. His soft and handsome face carried a faint majesty. The first impression gave people a feeling of wanting to submit.

It's a pity that the moment Bai opened his mouth, that feeling was washed away, and the expression on his face seemed ridiculously cracked.

"Yo! Boy Yan, come to play with my youngest son again? But you are all grown up now, stop clamoring to marry him, your father will beat you to death!"

"Cough cough, cough ~!" Mei Xiaole couldn't help coughing, otherwise she would laugh out loud!

Liang Weibai: "..."

Turning his head and hastily glanced at Mei Xiaole beside him, he closed his eyes helplessly.

I've never seen a father who cheated his son so badly. He insisted on embarrassing himself in front of... certain people. The aloof image he worked so hard to maintain, once he was knocked into the dust, everything with Feng Yan would be crushed into mud!

Fortunately, it is obviously not the first time for Feng Yan to be ridiculed by an elder like Bai, and he already has some resistance. After just a moment, he completely suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart, and asked instead: "Bai Shibo is well, please don't make any more jokes." My nephew was joking, those embarrassing things when I was a child, it hurts my feelings! Isn't it, Ah Liang?"

Is he easy? Every time I see the White Tiger God Emperor, I will be teased by him. No matter what the occasion is, it really makes people want to cry without tears.

What Liang Weibai could say, he had no choice but to nod speciously, to show that he and he meant the same thing, but dared to be angry!His own father has not been like this for a day or two. If he could have a way, he would have pulled him off the horse long ago and sat on the throne of the Immortal Emperor himself.

However, Feng Yan was very satisfied with his cooperation in this way, and then continued to ask: "...I don't know why Bai Shibo came here this time?"

In fact, the implication is: Didn't he come to trouble my father again, fight and blackmail him?We are happy, there are already several palaces on Xianping that have lost to you!

Bai just stayed there, rubbing his chin and watching with a smile. The two boys 'eyes were flirting', feeling very dissatisfied that they had such a harmonious and excellent nephew in their family.

It wasn't until he asked about it that I remembered my purpose for coming here, and immediately withdrew my smile, patted Feng Yan on the shoulder and said, "If you don't ask, I almost forgot, I really have something urgent this time, hurry up and see me your dad."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Yan to respond, he ignored his struggle, directly pulled him together, and flew in the direction of the Phoenix Sacred Tree.

Liang Weibai had no choice but to call Mei Xiaole to follow closely behind, and then hurriedly sent a sound transmission to Feng Yan to let him be calm and not to be impatient, and then reluctantly suppressed the 'help' that was about to burst out!

It's just that Bai Ke didn't care about these things, and he was still far away, so he started to raise his voice loudly, calling his name directly: "Feng Ming, I've already been to your lair, why haven't you come out to greet me? Don't be too busy incubating again. Where are the eggs?"

These words are really blunt, no matter how you listen to them, it feels like a curse. If it were someone else, even Feng Yan, who was caught by him, would be appointed to vent his anger on behalf of his father.But it happened that this person was white, so it was impossible to correct.

After all, the prestige of the White Tiger God Emperor is not only reflected in his military strength, but also his honest and bold temperament, which makes people love and hate, and there is nothing they can do about it.

Fortunately, Feng Yan's skills are not good enough, and his father Suzaku God Emperor is an old fritter with "experienced in many battles". Let alone his military strength, he never suffers from his words, and Yaoyao responded very quickly: " Anyway, I have eggs, it's better than you without eggs!"

The voice was as clear and pleasant as a flute playing, and it was as thick as a hole flute, high-pitched but not sharp.

"puff……"

But Mei Xiaole couldn't help it, and accidentally laughed out loud, before she had time to quickly shut her mouth tightly, her face flushed from holding back, and the veins on her forehead were slightly protruding.

It's not that her mind is not pure enough, it's because the Lord Suzaku God Emperor speaks such down-to-earth words with such an elegant voice, the reason for the contrast is too great... Fog!heavy fog!

Feng Yan: "..."

Liang Weibai: "..."

The corners of Bai Bai's mouth and eyes twitched at the same time, and he paused for a long while without choking out a word, he could only roar and throw away the Feng Yan in his hand, speed up and rush straight into the canopy of the sacred parasol tree.

Then there was a flutter of chickens and dogs in the parasol tree, and there were a few clear and joyful shouts from time to time, such as: "Old bastard, you have gone against the sky!", or "Oh, don't touch my little darlings, or else I'll fight you hard!", "...you're not finished yet!" and so on, really make people 'imaginative'.

Mei Xiaole was no longer blushing at this time, only stunned after the eye-opening.Blushing to purple, they were replaced by Liang Weibai and Feng Yan who were flying in the air beside them, they were really ashamed to be thrown into the sky.

They knew very well that the overly frightened person beside them was a real human race, and how to pick up the face of the beast race in the future was simply unimaginable.

Fortunately, the two old men who didn't care about it somehow reached a consensus, and the tossing ended quickly.

After another clear and pleasant cough, the three of them were allowed to enter.

Mei Xiaole tried her best to clean up her expression, not letting her ridiculous thoughts appear too obvious.

In fact, her current expression can be described as serious, it is really unbearable, it comes from Feng Yan's deep resentment and stare.

Liang Weibai didn't care too much about these things. Anyway, the great achievements of the White Tiger God Emperor had already been spread throughout the Ten Directions Heavenly Realm. It wasn't that many times, and he was able to solve the battle so quickly. He even exhaled a long breath, as if The feeling of finally getting over it.

There were only two parties involved, as if nothing had happened, they looked at them calmly, still looking serious.