At this time, Feng Zhiyuan thought of his Taoist companion relying on a glimmer of clarity in his mind, frowned and said to Feng Qinghuan: "Mother, these two are my Taoist companion, don't hurt them."

Feng Qinghuan: "...Two? Son, you are amazing."

Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen's hands trembled, and they were almost hurt by the puppets.

Feng Qinghuan looked back at Qu Yunzhen, and the phantom of Pixiu beside Qu Yunzhen made Feng Qinghuan squint her eyes.

Feng Qinghuan shrouded Qu Yunzhen with a wave of spiritual consciousness, and scanned Qu Yunzhen thoroughly with her spiritual consciousness.

Then, Feng Qinghuan smiled with satisfaction.

"Son, good job!"

She felt that her son had a good vision. The two male favorites, one is a demon with outstanding talent, and the other is a five-aggregated Taoist body with the blood of ancient beasts. They are both extraordinary monks, and they are rare in this world The proud son of heaven, but these two are her son's Taoist companions.

Feng Qinghuan was very relieved, then, she raised her hand to withdraw the mask, and then let a group of puppets retreat to the side.

Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen both closed their hands and looked at Feng Qinghuan.

Feng Qinghuan said with a smile: "Since you two are my son's male favourites, are you a family, I won't kill you, soul jade... and keep it in your hands for a while."

Snatching things from their son's favorite, these two people were afraid that they would take their anger on their own son, so Feng Qinghuan mercifully let Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen go.

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, and a group of puppets in black robes appeared carrying a luxurious jade chariot.

Feng Qinghuan held Feng Zhiyuan's hand, and said lovingly: "Son, come, follow mother back to Lihen Tianshen Palace, let mother have a good chat with you for a while."

Feng Zhiyuan didn't move, he turned his head to look at Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen, and called out, "Master."

He was held by Feng Qinghuan with one hand, and the figures of the two were reflected in his blood-colored eyes. Feng Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen.

Seeing this, Feng Qinghuan's face darkened.

The pure black eyes glanced at Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen coldly, Feng Qinghuan said in a strange tone: "Master? Which of you is my son's master?"

As a master, but became a Taoist couple with his apprentice, such a master, in Feng Qinghuan's view, is simply a scumbag who steals and plunders.

Qu Yunzhen took a step forward and took Feng Zhiyuan's hand: "I am."

Feng Qinghuan's eyes were clear, and when she got closer, she could find that her eyes looked very similar to Feng Zhiyuan's. The child born from Jinxian's heart and soul was really her own child.

Because of those past events of falling evil, Feng Qinghuan had a kind of obsessive love for her children. She was quite disgusted with Master's abduction of disciple Shuangxiu, so she immediately slapped Qu Yunzhen away.

Qu Yunzhen saw that Feng Qinghuan's expression was not good, so he used his skills to protect him. Feng Qinghuan slapped him, and a golden light radiated from Qu Yunzhen's body. to actual damage.

Pixiu's defensive power is indeed extraordinary.

Seeing that Qu Yunzhen was still intact after resisting her palm without dodging or dodging, Feng Qinghuan's expression softened a little.

Unexpectedly, blood flashed in Feng Zhiyuan's eyes, and blood mist rolled around his body, and he immediately waved a palm at Feng Qinghuan: "Mother, you can't touch my master, he is my Taoist companion. If you want to do something, my son can accompany you!" You, mother, you can do whatever you want, I will accompany you to the end!"

Feng Qinghuan deflected Feng Zhiyuan's blow casually, but she didn't want that thin layer of blood mist to touch Feng Qinghuan's finger, corroding a small hole in her fingertip.

Feng Qinghuan's expression froze.

Feng Qinghuan herself is an evil cultivator who often goes berserk, and she is also used to the state of the Eight Desolation Demon Cultivator who disagrees with the crimson demonic energy in his eyes, so at the beginning, she didn't realize that there was something wrong with Feng Zhiyuan's situation. Feng Zhiyuan, who haunts the Eight Desolations, is also a demon cultivator.

Until now, realizing that the blood mist was unusual, Feng Qinghuan's complexion suddenly changed.

"Such a bloody evil spirit is really terrifying! Son, what is going on with you? How can you have such a terrible evil spirit?"

Feng Qinghuan has killed so many evil cultivators over the years, the condensed blood demon has no such power, but the blood demon on Feng Zhiyuan's body can hurt Feng Qinghuan, no matter how you think about it, it is wrong.

Feng Qinghuan showed worry, and there was even a hint of hostility in her dark eyes.

Feng Xuzhi saw that Feng Qinghuan was about to lose control of his emotions, and that Feng Zhiyuan was on the verge of going berserk, he immediately sighed, and flew forward, stopping Feng Zhiyuan who still wanted to fight Feng Qinghuan.

"Zhi Yuan, now is not the time for you to compete with your mother."

He comforted Feng Zhiyuan with the help of the Taoist Companion Contract, Feng Zhiyuan had already absorbed the smoke of human faces, and all kinds of negative emotions in his heart were infinitely magnified, he heard the words and raised the corners of his lips, like a smile, but the smile didn't hit his eyes, and his body was full of evil spirits .

Feng Xuzhi heard Feng Zhiyuan say in a deep voice: "Master, I know that you actually have a crush on Mo Xuanji, but it's okay, you are mine, you and I already have a Taoist companion contract, you can't do without me."

Feng Qinghuan: "..."

She looked at Feng Xuzhi with murderous eyes.

Feng Xuzhi: "Senior, this is a misunderstanding..."

Feng Qinghuan sneered: "The unscrupulous idiots like to use misunderstandings to whitewash the peace."

Feng Xuzhi was dumbfounded.

Feng Zhiyuan didn't notice the tension between Taoist couple and his mother at all, he was full of eyes on the person in front of him, after hugging Feng Xuzhi forcefully, Feng Zhiyuan put his arms around Feng Xuzhi's waist, and said in a dark tone, "Master, disciple, what are you doing?" What's special? It's obvious that you are special, you said you want to come together, but I don't like it."

Feng Qinghuan heard that her plain face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the way she looked at Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen seemed to be looking at dead people.

Feng Xuzhi: Very good, she will definitely be made into a puppet now!

He glanced at the flamboyant Qu Yunzhen, who looked up at the sky, pretending to be innocent.

It doesn't matter, let the devil himself die, as the deity, he will still live strong.

Feng Xuzhi firmly stabilized the situation, and said to Feng Zhiyuan: "Zhiyuan, you are our Taoist companion, we will listen to you in everything, if you have any requirements, why not say it together."

Feng Zhiyuan usually looks cool and indifferent, and never takes the initiative to ask for anything, and hides all his thoughts, Feng Xuzhi thought, why not take advantage of Feng Zhiyuan's smoke and ask everything clearly, that's fine Solve all the problems between the two of them.

Feng Zhiyuan frowned, and really thought about it: "Master, I just want to know what is the relationship between you, Senior Brother Mingtan, and Lord Kunlun? You are so close, I thought that Lord Kunlun and Master were going to get married. Enlightened couple."

"You son of a bitch, go to hell, this deity will find a few good Taoist companions for my son, you two rascals, just be my flower manure for Lihentian first!"

After Feng Qinghuan heard this, she immediately struck out and slammed at Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen with a palm.

Feng Qinghuan understood. It turned out that the Demon Lord and his son became a Taoist couple, and they were still messing around everywhere. Listen, what is Mo Xuanji, what is Mingtan, what is Kunlun Lord, one, two, three, four ambiguous people , this kind of prodigal, should be Li Hentian's flower manure!

Before Feng Xuzhi could make a move, Feng Zhiyuan raised his hand and slapped Feng Qinghuan. He frowned displeasedly and said, "Mother, do you really want to fight me?"

At the late stage of Feng Zhiyuan's golden core, the power of the war ghost erupted for the first time, and he was able to force Kunlun Lord to turn into a brave man to resist. Now he is in the middle stage of Yuanying, and with the inheritance of the sword tower, the power of the war ghost is even more tyrannical. .

Now the blood mist formed by the blood demon can even cause harm to Feng Qinghuan, who is a half-step Golden Immortal.

Feng Qinghuan was very angry when she saw her son protecting the two dog men so much. Thinking of the evil consequences of her encounter with unkind people back then, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Since my son really loves them, it's better to detain them. I will open another shrine and let them serve my son together. My son can face them day and night. Son, what do you think?"

Feng Qing thought to herself, of course she would personally set up many restrictions in this shrine, so that these two prodigal sons could only be trapped in it and serve her son well.

Hearing Feng Qinghuan's words, Feng Zhiyuan's eyes finally sparkled: "To be with Master forever? Very good, Master, you and disciples go to my mother's palace together!"

Feng Zhiyuan held Feng Xuzhi with one hand and Qu Yunzhen with the other, and walked towards the jade chariot.

Feng Qinghuan watched the three of them get on the jade chariot, and snorted coldly, a group of men in black robes carried out another jade chariot, Feng Qinghuan lightly moved on the jade chariot, stepping on the jade feet of red lacquered clogs On the head of the puppet carrying the jade chariot: "Hui Lihen Tianshen Palace."

The puppet carried the jade chariot, galloped like lightning, and soon returned to Lihentian.

Lihentian is at the junction of Bahuang and West Nether Continent, close to Wangchuan in West Nether Continent, the flowers from Nether Continent spread all the way, blooming noisy and prosperous, but there are those sharp-eyed ones who can find the next branch of the flower at a glance. There are many white bones protruding.

The Nether Flower is so beautiful, the blood-red stamen stretches against the wind, exuding a trace of white air, like clouds, the jade chariot flies by, those clouds float up and float beside the jade chariot, a sweet and strange fragrance hits .

Feng Qinghuan took a deep breath, the Nether Flower exudes a special soul energy, which is a dessert for Feng Qinghuan, she took two puffs, and tapped the hand on the adjacent jade chariot Feng Xuzhi.

Feng Xuzhi was sitting on the outside, Qu Yunzhen was sitting on the other side of the jade chariot, Feng Zhiyuan was like a dragon guarding the treasure, sitting between the two, holding one in each hand, with a serious look, as if he didn't pay attention, Master will take the opportunity to escape.

Feng Xuzhi explained to Feng Zhiyuan softly that he had a relationship with Lord Kunlun and Mingtan.

At this moment, Feng Qinghuan knocked over with a bong.

Feng Xuzhi had no doubt that Feng Qinghuan's bong could break his arm, so he dodged and looked at the tyrannical mother-in-law.

Feng Qinghuan's expression was cold: "Boy, don't give me the ecstasy soup. You look at the bowl and the potter in the pot like this. I don't know how many people I killed. The bones of those people are all gone now." Buried in the Nether Flower Field below."

"If it wasn't for my son liking you, huh."

The implication is that if Feng Zhiyuan didn't like it, Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen would naturally be part of Huafei.

They don't even have the qualifications to be puppets.

Feng Qinghuan hated scumbags deeply, but Feng Xuzhi was very wronged, he couldn't understand, how did his apprentice eat this jealousy?He and his part and body form a Taoist couple?

Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen turned pale.

Feng Zhiyuan only looked back at Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen, very satisfied.

He can now have a palace to trap two masters.

A palace not only needs to house two masters, but also has other masters.

With a thought in his mind, Feng Zhiyuan said directly: "Master and Mozun are at the disciple's side, why not let Senior Brother Mingtan and Senior Brother Kunlun come together, since they are Taoist couples, they should be together."

Anyway, he is his master, so he should be with him, otherwise one will run away...

Feng Zhiyuan's eyes rolled with evil spirit.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Feng Qinghuan, who was puffing, choked on the smoke in her throat, and she even wondered if she had heard it wrong.

Is my own son so wild?Because the Taoist couple flirts with others, so the Taoist couple's ambiguous object is also trapped in the harem?

As soon as she thought about it, she suddenly felt: "Wonderful!"

Er Zai is a genius!

Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen looked at each other for a while, dumbfounded.

They couldn't figure out why their vest fell off again?

If Feng Zhiyuan didn't say it himself, they would not have expected that Feng Zhiyuan's ability to pick horses is so powerful.It is understandable that Mingtan's vest fell off, after all, it has been lost once, but Kunlun Jun's vest...

From the beginning to the end, there is no trace of falling off the horse, so why is it so embarrassing to be picked up now?

In this case, Mo Xuanji's vest...

Feng Xuzhi fell silent, and Qu Yunzhen suffocated.

Conscious that her son had found the best way to punish the libertine, Feng Qinghuan's legs gracefully crossed together, and she began to think about how to tie the man he liked to Lihentian for her son.

She knocked the pipe on the jade chariot, and because she was in a good mood, her voice was sweet like sugar water: "Come on, come and go to Twelve Immortals Island, and find out who Mo Xuanji, Ming Tan, and Lord Kunlun are. If possible, directly tie people to Lihen Tianshen Palace to dedicate to the young master."

The puppet monk replied respectfully: "Master, obey."

The puppet monk disappeared instantly.

Feng Xuzhi watched the puppet leave, and realized that the puppet actually had a late-stage cultivation in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, and frowned, "Honorable One, Zhiyuan doesn't like women, so it's inappropriate to tie Mo Xuanji here?"

The puppets who were cultivated in the tribulation period were as strong as Mo Xuanji's body and body. If Mo Xuanji was awake, he would have the power to fight, but at this time, Mo Xuanji was disconnected, so it would be very difficult to deal with.

Feng Qinghuan turned her head when she heard the words, looked at Feng Xuzhi, her red lips curled up, her eyes were cold and contemptuous: "Oh, my son doesn't like it, I can let her be my maid of Lihentian, I love to take in people who are betrayed Wouldn't it be better to let that Mo Xuanji come to Lihentian for the woman who was deceived by the dog?"

Feng Xuzhi was helpless: "What His Holiness said is true."

I hope that Qingqiu's defensive formation will be stronger, and Feng Qinghuan won't really catch people here.

As for Ming Tan...

Lingshan specializes in restraining evil cultivators, and Feng Qinghuan's puppets cannot enter the range of Lingshan.

The jade chariot stopped at the gate of the shrine. Feng Qinghuan stepped down from the jade chariot, and the clogs smashed the Nether flowers all over the ground. She picked up a handful of Nether flowers and rubbed them, stuffed them into the pipe, and spoke to Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen. Said: "Let's talk now, what's the situation with my son? But the practice of Taoism has become obsessed?"

"No. Senior, to be honest, Zhi Yuan is the reincarnation of a war ghost, and his power of a war ghost has been activated."

Feng Xuzhi told the truth.

Feng Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. When the power of the war ghost recovered, the memory of the first generation war ghost also faintly showed signs of recovery. The blood in his eyes flickered, and his voice was dark, with the aura of an ancient war god: "That's right, I It's a war ghost."

Feng Qinghuan frowned slightly, she raised her hand to touch Feng Zhiyuan's forehead.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-04-1523:00:00~2020-04-1623:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yunluo mu1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yu Minglan; (=^▽^=) 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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