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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Heavenly Venerate

"What did you see below?" Ouyang Feng stretched out his long neck, leaned against the swan's head, and looked into the dark abyss.

"Let's go, leave here first!"

Chu Feng looked solemn and told them clearly that this place was unusual and that the outside world had any mistakes in speculation.

It was not until he walked far away that Chu Feng explained in detail.

"What, the old Zhuque whose hair is almost gone, cannot sense breathing and has no life fluctuations. The most important thing is that there are a few little red birds. I, it's a great opportunity!" Ouyang Feng's mouth was almost flowing out.

"You didn't hear the point. Those little vermilion birds were gnawing on the flesh and blood of a sub-saint-level python!" Chu Feng was extremely serious.

This means that the old Zhuque seemed to have no life, but must be alive, and it was quite terrible, and the ingredients selected for the offspring were a bit outrageous.

"Wow, I rarely eat sub-saint beasts as food." The silver-haired little loli shouted.

Chu Feng stroked his forehead with his hand, feeling that Jun Tuo his son and the silver-haired little loli were too nervous. What were they paying attention to?

Qin Luoyin spoke: "The old Zhuque entered his old age, and there is no doubt that it is saving energy and reducing life consumption to the lowest point like hibernation. It will only recover when it needs to prey on young birds."

She revealed the essence, and that old Zhuque really didn't have much life.

After the little Taoist priest was beaten up, he was listless these days. Now he finally came to his spirits and said, "Great fortune. After the old Zhuque sat in the transformation, we will go down to adopt the divine bird. Then each person and Zhuque were used as a mount. Wuliang Tianzun, you will be excited when you think about it. You must know that this kind of divine bird is too rare and has noble bloodlines. This is an existence who dares to fight against the gods!"

The little Taoist priest became more and more excited as he spoke, and said, "At that time, I will remain unmoved, sit cross-legged on the back of the Vermillion Bird, and soar above the nine heavens. At that time, I will initially have the pattern and momentum of the Heavenly Lord."

"It makes sense. I will ask Zhuque to help me pull the cart!" Ouyang Feng nodded.

The silver-haired little loli blinked her big eyes and looked at him, "Aren't you a divine bird? By the way, you are a mother? Then you will be very happy to find the head young man Zhuque and be a Taoist partner for you."

Ouyang Feng: "#@¥%!"

He really wanted to fight Ying Xiaoxiao, but when he saw that dead black face, the sister-in-law was eyeing him, and he seemed to be standing up for his sister, he held back.

"My man is a man, and I, Ying Wudi, you used to be a little white-faced person. Have you eaten your child to death recently? His stinky face is so dark every day."

Ying Wudi looked serious and said, "Are you black? It's black from head to toe?"

"Damn, I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Ouyang Feng took the swan step and turned his head angrily and ignored him.

"It's difficult, it's very dangerous there." Qin Luoyin spoke. She was afraid of the abyss and was not very optimistic about the idea of ​​adopting Zhuque.

Chu Feng nodded and expressed his agreement. This is an old Vermilion Bird, which is extremely powerful and will definitely pave the way for its offspring, otherwise how could he pass away with confidence?

Ouyang Feng's heart moved and said, "Hey, I remembered something. Recently, other people and horses frequently inquire about the Vermilion Bird Abyss. Last time, a friend passed by our habitat and asked about it."

This made everyone stunned and premonitioned the seriousness of the matter.

"Other divine beasts in the abyss, or gods in the ferocious beast plateau, are aware of this place, and are mostly collecting information, and they are likely to attack it!" Yingzhexian made an inference.

A divine bird is about to die, and there are too many good things on it. In addition, the magical medicines, scriptures, etc. collected in its mansion, even the gods will be moved.

The most important thing is that once the cub of the divine bird is conquered and cultivated, its combat power is unimaginable and it may be stronger than the gods themselves in the end.

"So, we were eliminated directly?" The silver-haired little loli was unwilling to accept it.

"How is it possible? It's up to man to create opportunities, and you have to take away a Suzaku cub!" Ouyang Feng was ready to rub his hands.

"We have a chance to do this. Judging from the experience of the Heavenly Lord for a lifetime, this old Vermilion Bird is not simple. Maybe it will surprise all the gods and beasts. We may not necessarily be able to adopt the Vermilion Bird cub, but we will definitely collect a lot of divine blood!"

The little Taoist priest made a judgment and believed that there would be a war of gods here, and the blood of divine beasts and divine spirits would sprinkle on the earth.

Yingzhexian nodded and said, "The old Zhuque may pretend to die, or proactively ignite a crisis in advance, etc. I think before it dies, it will most likely bring some divine beasts and the gods will set off together."

A future scene appears before everyone. The old Zhuque has a child and is about to die. This is a major event and will cause a bloody chaos.

Ouyang Feng shouted: "Oh no, we have to go back quickly and tell Sister Yaoyao to not come to the abyss to rob, now this place is about to become a place of right and wrong!"

According to their earlier contact, Yaoyao may come to the abyss. Although it has not yet been determined which family of divine beasts to rob, the magic medicine here is definitely very attractive.

On the way, Chu Feng said: "At all the time, when the gods and divine beasts and divine birds start a war, they will definitely kill people, and divine blood will splatter everywhere. We have to think carefully about it and see if it is more suitable to lie dormant here to collect divine blood, or to directly copy the gods' nests or other abysses of divine beasts."

"Dad, it turns out that Jiang is old and bad. You have criminal genes from head to toe. We are still wondering how to make trouble here, but you are far-sighted and have used your sharp criminal vision to see millions of miles away. I admire it."

"Nizi, come here, I can't beat you to death!" Chu Feng chased after him.

"Wuliang Tianzun, take the path first!" The little Taoist priest stuck out his butt, stepped on his short legs, and ran wildly. He mastered the secret techniques of his previous life and was always very proud, thinking that even if he was just born, he was not weaker than others.

Seeing this, everyone had to chase after him.

"This big nephew is really unambiguous. His short legs run so fast!" After flying for half a day, Ouyang Feng was so tired that he stuck out his tongue like an old yellow dog, gasping for breath, and couldn't stand it.

The little Taoist priest can take advantage of the earth's energy and take it forward in one step, which can be dozens of miles. It's too fast. Although it's short and not long, it's very fast.

The others were very tired. If Ying Xiaoxiao had not been accompanied by her sister's five-colored divine light, she would have been left behind.

Along the way, they chased after him, accompanied by the screams of the little Taoist priests. After all, they were too young in this life and lacked energy. After being caught by Chu Feng, they were inevitably hung up and beaten.

By the time they returned to their original habitat, it was already six days later, which was faster than when they went there.

They decided to wait here, meet the people from Immortal Mountain, and tell the abyss about the recent situation. They should not act rashly, and the right way is to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"No, what's here!" Ouyang Feng was alert.

Then, they saw an old fox with a lame leg disappearing, a half of the hind leg remained, a pair of eyes were golden, but the fur was dull, and the animal hair was almost gone, and the back half of the body was almost petrified, and some parts became rocks, including the lame leg.

"What monster?!" The little Taoist priest jumped up. With instinct, he felt that the old fox whose hair was about to fall out was extraordinary.

"I am polite to the Lord of Wuliang, I am polite." The old fox with a lame and yellow-haired face was full of kindness.

The little Taoist priest is so terrible. He is also from the Taoist clan, but now he is a lame fox with golden eyes and the same Taoist chant as he recites, which makes him disgusted.

"Immortal Hu, please chant Amitabha Buddha instead!" The little Taoist priest had a toothache. Looking at the yellow-haired fox, he didn't have the nerve to chant Wuliang Heavenly Lord.

"I am so miserable. Now... I'm even deprived of the identity of the Taoist clan." The old fox sighed.

Speaking of this, its eyes were red.

What's going on? How many people were confused for a while.

"Okay, don't cry, I allow you to think of Tianzun. Tell me what your identity is, how did you run to our habitat, and what purpose is it?" the little Taoist priest asked.

"Oh, it's better not to say my identity, and you won't believe it even if you say it." The lame fox shook his head.

"Say, Master Dao, I am very nervous. I can face the words that are not irrelevant, with a smile."

"Well, whether you believe it or not, I am a heavenly priest of the Taoist clan. I once looked down on the ups and downs of the world and watched the people fight for the cruising. I didn't expect that one day, I would become an ant in the world. It's so sad." The yellow-haired old fox looked very sad, with a vicissitudes of face, especially a pair of golden eyes, which showed the breath of time, as if it had been through so long.

"Speak human words!" Ouyang Feng was the first to shout out.

"Immortal Hu, do you want to use the magic of charm to us? It's useless!" The little Taoist priest stopped doing it, and he thought of Wuliang Tianzun every day. As a result, an old fox ran to him today and said that he was the Tianzun. Is this kicking him in the face?

"I know that you don't believe it, it's better not to mention it. The past will follow the wind, and the Heavenly Lord will turn into soil, so what can't be seen?" The lame old fox shook his head.

The little Taoist priest, Ouyang Feng naturally doesn't believe it.

However, Chu Feng was shocked because he saw that there were eight scars behind this lame old fox, besides a petrified tail-breaking, which meant that he was at least a nine-tailed Heavenly Fox?!

Therefore, Chu Feng spoke and said, "Since you are the Heavenly Lord, why did you get to this point?"

"Abandoned son." The old fox smiled bitterly.

"Why were abandoned?"

"It's not just me who is an abandoned son. Even this world has been abandoned. It's your suffering to live in this world, and it's your difficulty to fall in this world. If you live here for a long time, you will die miserably in your later years."

The little Taoist priest curled his lips and said, "God, you are the remaining methods I used back then, and it is not worth mentioning. Who doesn't know that practicing magic will not end well in his later years? Don't pretend to be the Heavenly Lord."

"Well, meeting is fate, I will count the divination." The old yellow-haired fox narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and suddenly looked up and said, "No, there will be chaos near the abyss. There will be a divine war within three days, which will affect a lot. You should avoid disaster. At that time, most of the peerless divine birds will sweep the world!"

The few of them were stunned. If it were six days ago, the lame fox dared to tell fortunes like this, they would not believe it if they were killed. However, after Chu Feng witnessed the old Zhuque in the abyss with his own eyes, he was now shocked.

"Well, the little layman will most likely suffer a bloody disaster today." The lame fox stared at the little Taoist priest and said.

The little Taoist priest raised his head and said disdainfully: "Who are you lying to me? Next, do you want to tell me to resolve it and then ask me to give you some incense money? I am clear about this kind of thing, and I don't even look at who Xiao Tao was in my previous life. His professional knowledge is better than you!"

"I never lie. When I was in the world, the gods of all sides could not ask me for a hexagram. Today, I took the initiative to offer hexagram, but I was neglected by you. I will stop and have a chance to leave. I have finished my fate. I will leave here."

Speaking of this, he moved his petrified body hard and was about to leave here.

"Moo!"

At this moment, a huge roar of cow came from the sky, shaking the four fields.

"Son, Lu Feiyang, a genius from the scholarly family in the Nanjiang Water Town, is here. Who is competing with the world? The thieves all come to kowtow!"
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