"Who won that chicken leg for you two?"

At this time, Zhao Ji was flying lazily into the air.

"You don't say you can persuade them, but instead add fuel to the fire and fan the flames!" Xiao Yang was speechless.

"Who made the Hong clan so stingy? He only gave them twenty chicken legs for a meal!" Zhao Ji said with a laugh.

"Twenty chicken legs per person... Is it too little?" Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly.

"Xiao Yang, how do you feel? Isn't your health seriously?" The Eagle Feather Priest ignored the others and looked at Xiao Yang.

"I'm fine..."

Xiao Yang looked at the goddess statue in the square and thought to himself, "This is your saint, right?"

In fact, Xiao Yang had noticed the statue of the goddess just now.

He found that the appearance of this goddess statue was extraordinary and elegant, almost exactly the same as Ye Yunshu!

The only difference is that the back of this goddess statue has a pair of colorful wings.

However, the wings are closed and look like a colorful dress.

"Not bad! She is the saint of our Hong clan. This vast world was created by her!" said the Eagle Feather Priest.

"What? This vast world... was he opened up?"

Xiao Yang was a little surprised.

Is his wife so awesome?

"Not bad! This great thousand world was originally a chaos. When our saints of the Hong clan came here, they split the Hongmeng and nurtured all things. Gradually, there were people, monks, and three dynasties!" The Eagle Feather Priest sighed.

"Then why...why did she come here?" Xiao Yang asked curiously again.

"Unsible."

"Then take me to see her!" Xiao Yang sighed.

"How do you... know that the saint has arrived in Hongshan?" asked the Eagle Feather Priest in surprise.

"I know much more than you imagined!" Xiao Yang's mouth bent slightly.

"Okay, come with me."

The Eagle Feather Priest took Xiao Yang to a palace in the Platform Square.

These palaces are extremely ancient and do not have any magnificent decorations.

Even the roof is paved with feathers.

However, these palaces are very large and look magnificent!

Walking into the deepest part of the palace, there is an altar.

On the altar, the magnificent Ye Yunshu was sitting upright!

"Wife!"

Xiao Yang rushed over and wanted to pick up Ye Yunshu!

"Buzz!"

An invisible force directly knocked Xiao Yang away and fell to the ground.

"Don't be disrespectful to the saints!"

A majestic voice sounded.

But I saw an old man with clear eyes and white hair and eyebrows walking out of the altar.

"High Priest!"

All the people in the Hong clan bowed and bowed.

It seems that this old man is the highest priest in the Hong clan at present!

"What are you respectful! She is my wife. I can hug you whenever I want, and kiss you whenever I want. Do you care?"

Xiao Yang jumped up from the ground and walked towards the altar again.

When he walked to the altar, the mysterious invisible force blocked him again.

However, Xiao Yang's speed was very slow this time and he was not shocked.

"He can be regarded as your wife in the land of the ancestors, but now he is on the Hongshan Mountain, and he is our saint, so you should not desecrate him!" the high priest said coldly.

"Blasphemy? In the ancestor's land, she is my wife. We have to sleep in the same bed every day. You said, did I blasphemy her?" Xiao Yang sneered.

"you......"

The high priest's face suddenly turned cold as ice.

In the room, a needle can be heard.

"You all go out!"

The high priest waved his hand, as if he was afraid. Xiao Yang said something about Ye Yunshu, which embarrassed the people of the Hong clan.

Everyone retreated.

Only the divine baby is still flying beside Xiao Yang.

"Xiaobao, look, that's the serious mother!" Xiao Yang pointed to Ye Yunshu on the altar and sighed, "He used to be like you, and he also had wings!"

"Ahhhh!"

The divine baby flew over excitedly, but was blocked by the invisible force.

"The saint is pure and pure, and is the highest existence in all spaces from ancient times to the present. You are so presumptuous!" The high priest looked like ice.

"I only know that she is my wife, and you are now caught by you!"

Xiao Yang looked at the high priest coldly, "You'd better let her go, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"We are not holding her, but protecting her, preparing to awaken her bloodline and restore her past memories and supernatural powers!"

"So after she awakens, do she still retain her memories of me?" Xiao Yang frowned.

"Of course, keep it! As long as a saint awakens, he will retain all the memories of reincarnation!"

"All of it? Then I am not the only one?" Xiao Yang stared at him.

"Not bad! After the saint awakens, you are just a passerby in this life!" The high priest paused, "So, it is best not to say that the saint is your wife again, so as not to get angry after the saint awakens!"

"Passenger? Tell me, then I would rather not let him awaken!"

Xiao Yang looked at the face that was so beautiful that it was heartbreaking.

Ye Yunshu's eyes were closed and she sat cross-legged, dignified and holy, as if she had no idea what was happening around her.

"Do you think we can't awaken the saints without you?"

"If you have a way to wake her up, you won't be mobilizing all your troops and go to Duanlong Valley to rescue me!"

Xiao Yang took out his ears, sat on the futon aside without hesitation, picked up the purple clay teapot on the short table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"you......"

The high priest's face became increasingly ugly.

Xiao Yang lazily sipped the tea, "Your tea is good, but it's a pity that there are no pastries, and my son is hungry."

"Ahhh..."

The god baby flew down to the low table. Seeing that there was nothing to eat, he opened the teapot, reached out and took up the tea leaves from it, threw them into his mouth to chew.

On the short table, the tea was pouring on it.

The high priest frowned when he watched the naughty child picking up tea leaves in his teapot.

As soon as he stroked the sleeve of his robe, he saw a plate of osmanthus cake appearing out of thin air on the short table.

"Ahhhh!"

Shenying picked up the osmanthus cake, and took one mouthful, and then all the osmanthus cakes were reimbursed.

He raised the plate again, "Bajibaji" and licked the osmanthus cake on it.

"snort!"

The high priest snorted and had to caress his sleeves again.

On the short table, two plates of pastries appeared out of thin air.

"Ahhhhh!"

The god baby screamed happily, picked up the plate, and started eating again.

"Talk about the conditions!"

The high priest sat on the cushion opposite Xiao Yang.

"No need to talk about it."

Xiao Yang also picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and put it lazily in his mouth.

"You! Are you afraid of death?"

In the high priest's eyes, a cold light flashed!

"die?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "If I die, your saints will never survive. Not only do you dare not kill me, but you may also protect me!"

"you......"
Chapter completed!