The return of the king of the interstellar beast world

Tsk... Long Shanjin finally realized that he had found a big trouble.This Suzaku has awakened bloodline but has no inheritance memory at all...

Fire sacrifices and other things are simply ridiculous in the world!Do these imperial nobles only grow weeds in their heads?If they really use the Suzaku sacred beast fire sacrifice, the end of this world of interstellar beasts will come.

"Little Suzaku, you are not a sacrificial offering!" Long Shanjin hit Feng Fuzhan, who was hysterical, with a few formulas for calming the mind and tranquilizing the mind, allowing him to quickly regain his composure and regain his sanity.He put away the cold jade brocade fan, walked up to the pale and ruthless young man, copied all the information about Suzaku's inheritance with his spiritual sense, condensed it into a gorgeous blooming phaseless golden lotus, and patted it almost gently on Fengfuzhan. On the smooth forehead, "You are a ray of life given to this world by the eccentric beast god."

Feng Fuzhan wanted to avoid this weird attack, but his body, which was firmly imprisoned by Long Shanjin's spiritual consciousness, could not move at all. He could only watch a golden lotus blend into the center of his brow little by little.Desperate grief and anger surged on Feng Fuzhan's face. This is a spiritual mark. He was born again. He has not done anything yet, is he about to become a puppet without self-consciousness? !

Long Yanjin completed the inheritance task on his own, stuffing all the information that a Suzaku beast should know and a top-level exercise suitable for Feng Fuzhan into his head, and turned back to the luxurious pure gold dragon prepared by Longxiang. Sitting down on the chair, he noticed that Feng Fuzhan, who had been loosened by him, was still standing there motionless, his jade-like face was full of hopeless sadness, and his crimson eyes were murderous, which made him displeased. He frowned, what's the trouble?

Long Xiang, who had watched the play for a while but didn't fully see the doorway, walked up to Feng Fuzhan in a timely manner, stretched out his green and jade-white hand and shook it in front of his eyes, seeing that he turned his head and looked at Long Xiangjin suspiciously without any response :

"Master, this young master has never seen such a noble method of inheriting the immortal family. Do you think you are imprinting him with a spiritual brand and accepting him as a servant? He is so simple and stupid, are you sure you can live until the smoke is everywhere?"

Feng Fuzhan's powerful spiritual power brought back from the previous life was so strong that he once fought fiercely with the king-level Zerg without losing the wind. When Longfengjin condensed the phaseless golden lotus, he knew that it could not be a spiritual imprint, and that energy was too gentle It's too clear, without a hint of darkness.His bestial instincts told him it wasn't something that could hurt him.

Feng Fuzhan's struggle was just trying to lure the two people to say a few more words in an attempt to collect useful information.But he could see that the benefactor who rescued him yesterday had a strange style of painting, indifferent and not fond of talking, and the bookish male evolutionary orc who was protected by him intentionally or unintentionally was a talker.It took me some time to quickly receive the Suzaku inheritance information, and I saw the glorious legends of one after another domineering and arrogant Suzaku mythical beasts Suzaku from the brilliant "Suzaku Beasts" in the spiritual sea, and finally understood the burden of my life. Feng Fuzhan, who was pursuing what kind of mission, found the correct way to open his own blood, and when he came back to his senses, he heard that the ancient scholar who was protected by his charming and indifferent savior despised him for being stupid, and immediately said coldly refute:

"You are so stupid! Talk so much, you are so stupid to hold your master back!"

"Since when did the real face slow down?!" Long Xiang was stunned for a moment by his face-changing stunt, and then rushed to him who showed his noble and indifferent true face, "When the real face is exhausted and you are in a state of affairs This furry cub hasn’t hatched from the egg yet!!”

Long Yujin sized up his face indifferently and lost all his camouflage. At this moment, his body was shining like a phoenix lamp, as bright as a bright moon, while earnestly correcting Long Xiang's common sense, "Long Yi, orcs are all viviparous, no matter what race they belong to." There's no way an orc hatched from an eggshell."

"Look, if you don't even know such basic common sense, if you lower your master's IQ, you still dare to speak loudly, isn't that a hindrance?" It must be compared to Ya Zi must report to the point of perfection.It is said that he is a stupid vengeance, how could he just slap the dragon one time and it will be over.

Seeing that Long Xiang was so angry that his face turned red, and Feng Fuzhan still had a provocative face, knowing that the two were fighting, Long Xiangjin felt a dull pain on his forehead.Coincidentally, a jade-colored paper crane fluttered leisurely through the gorgeous roses in the yard, flew in the door, and then fluttered leisurely in front of Longxiang Jin.Then, Feng Fuzhan was shocked to see that this paper crane, which had no technological content at first glance and was completely handmade in ancient times, began to speak with its mouth opening and closing:

"Report to master, that sissy Mo Zhuran is here." Long Er's voice came from the paper crane, and after saying this, the little paper crane turned into a square piece of paper, It fell into the hands of Long Shanjin.

What kind of weird black technology is this?Feng Fuzhan looked curiously at the piece of paper with clearly visible creases.His identity has been completely exposed, and even the people here know more about the existence of the Suzaku mythical beast than himself. He no longer suppresses and pretends all the time, showing a rare childishness.Major General Feng Fuzhan, who spends his life either training or fighting against interstellar beasts and Zerg, is invincible on the battlefield, but his life is simple and straightforward.If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have been fooled by others for a lifetime. After all, intrigues and intrigues were not the strong point of the orcs who were bound by the contract of gods.

A fiery red hairy dumpling stared at him with big eyes full of curiosity, Long Yujin suddenly felt itchy and wanted to pinch it, what should I do?What to do with him!It is his honor that Lord Long wants to pinch!Long Shanjin threw the sound-transmitting talisman paper to Feng Fuzhan, pretending to inadvertently pinch his snow-white cheek with baby fat.Alas, although the touch of the human form is not as good as the furry body, the softness is also very good.

"You can rest assured to stay here, Long Yi will answer some questions for you, and take you to see your guards. When your body is fully recovered, the Lord will help you quench your body and induce Qi, and Ziji Burning Heaven Fire will never come back. It's causing backlash to your body." Long Haojin patted Feng Fuzhan's head stiffly, and felt a little embarrassed after the pat.He explained a few words in a bad tone, then flung his sleeves and left.

Feng Fuzhan was first pinched in the face and then patted on the head, feeling that the savior was a bit smart.Still debating whether to protest that he was completely ravaged as a cub by him, who is also a cub, and found that the benefactor had gone so far that only the golden back could be seen.He moved to the door and shouted at his back with a voice brimming with spiritual strength:

"I'm Feng Fuzhan, you haven't told me your name yet!"

"Long Haojin." Long Haojin's figure was completely out of sight, only his response came from the cool morning breeze.

"Little Suzaku, you don't mean to fall in love with my master and plan to rely on our family for saving your life, right?" Long Yi knew that Feng Fuzhan was a male evolved orc, so he took care of it!I also know that I still have the task of temporarily taking care of him and answering his questions. In order to accomplish the mission, it is best not to provoke him, but in the end I couldn't help but stab him badly.

"Your master is also a divine beast, isn't he?" Feng Fuzhan watched Long Xiang Jin go away, the warmth in his eyes instantly returned to the cold silence, he turned around, and played with the jade-colored talisman gracefully, with a look on his face. The cloud is calm and the wind is light, and there is no trace of childishness! "He is a five-clawed golden dragon!" Feng Fuzhan's tone was very firm.

Long Xiang had already seen his face-changing skills, so he was not surprised that his master's identity was guessed, and he was not worried about Feng Fuzhan's coercion. Instead, he smiled wickedly and winked at him: "So you Hug our master's golden thigh?"

Feng Fuzhan saw that Long Yi didn't blink his judgment eyes, and didn't respond to his mental coercion, only to realize that Long Yi, who seemed weak and was always seemingly protected by Long Yujin, was not strong enough. Equally unfathomable.

"Although I rely on the mountains and the mountains and the sea and the sea to dry up, but now, I have accepted Long Shao's life-saving inheritance, and I have hugged this golden thigh, right? However, the cooperation of equality and mutual benefit should be more suitable for us. Long Shao You and I are not the ones who will do good every day for no reason. You have a plan for me, don't you?"

The reason why Long Xiang has the name "Xiang" is because he is a think tank who advises and strategizes for His Majesty the First Emperor all the way.He was talented and became famous at a young age. Later, his soul and spiritual consciousness were tempered repeatedly by the top craftsmen in Qin Dynasty. He finally realized the wisdom and calmness of Feng Fuzhan's contradiction with the childish fairy boy's appearance. Also, there is a hint of evil that is looming.The corner of Long Xiang's mouth couldn't help twitching, this one is also an old antique with a new paint job, right?What if there are too many loopholes in this world?

Long Xiang had this kind of calculation in his heart, but his expression remained calm.The master simply skipped this point and didn't mention it. Naturally, he wouldn't touch such a taboo if he didn't get the order.Being able to reverse life and death and break free from the dead situation must be a history of blood and tears that is extremely sad and bloody.What pits can be dug, what pits cannot be dug, wise as a dragon, how can there be no sense of proportion.

Even though this young master is careless and scheming, he can still bear the praise of "he has a natural backbone, can bend and stretch, and is very wise and close to a monster". So far, he has not really let go of his defenses, deliberately exposed his scars, and forced him to blacken or become a monster. Going crazy is a stupid bad move.

"Mr. Feng Lang, let's go to the next door to see your guard first. After you personally verify the recovery of his wound and see the huge amount of money our master spent on you two, let's talk about mutually beneficial cooperation." It does not prevent Long Xiang from digging a sinkhole for Feng Fuzhan, who despises him as a talkative and is holding back his master.This gentleman must also be born in Jinxiu, but if the master uses the immortal herb Lingzhi to refine medicine and throws it outside, the price is sky-high. No matter how rich Feng Fuzhan's net worth is, he is doomed to go bankrupt.Long Xiang grinned, and he could already foresee large sums of star coins flying from Feng Fuzhan's pocket to his embrace.

Feng Fuzhan, who proudly smiled at the standard aristocrat, froze, with a faint pink layer on her face, thinking that she lost more than half of her net worth in the floating auction last night, and felt that she was about to bear huge debts. Dreadful premonition.Who would have thought that Major General Feng, who made the Zerg race fearful, would have a day of embarrassment and debts!