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Chapter 251

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The next moment, the cry of a phoenix could be heard. A huge phoenix appeared on the ground.

It was covered in rainbow-colored feathers, as if it was draped in rainbows. With a flap of its wings, it immediately dispersed the surrounding lightning. Its long tail feathers directly wrapped around the dragon's body, binding it tightly like a chain. As if it didn't want to hurt the dragon, it retracted its wings and hugged the dragon in front of it.

"Let go of me!" Long Zhen screamed, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from the other party's control. She had no choice but to turn back into her human form in a flash.

Feng San reacted faster than her. He turned back into his human form and held onto the dragon. Using his larger size, he turned around and pinned her to the ground. "I'm not letting go!"

Long Zhen was furious, but she could not move. Even her God Power was being suppressed. "Feng San, you bastard!"

"Little Zhen, what did you just say? Can you say it again? " Feng San looked at the person under him excitedly. His eyes were overflowing with affection. "Did you just say that you like me? Little Zhen, you like me, right? "

"Get lost!" Long Zhen glared at him, her eyes filled with anger. "I hate you. I wanted to pluck all your feathers off 160,000 years ago!"

"Little Zhen …" His expression darkened. He buried his head in her neck. "But I like you. I've liked you since I was young."

"Bullsh * t!" Long Zhen did not believe him. "You don't even acknowledge your own son. How dare you say you like me?"

"That dragon egg … is really mine?" Feng San still couldn't believe his ears. It had been so many years, and Little Zhen had been guarding that egg to her death. He thought … she had never fallen for him. That was why he did not dare to look for her. He did not expect that the egg … was actually his. How could this be?

"I thought …"

"Thought what?" Long Zhen's expression turned colder. She laughed mirthlessly. "You were the one who abandoned us and returned to Wu Qi Mountain without saying a word. Why are you still pretending now?"

"No! I don't know. I really don't know! Someone told me … "

"Get lost!" Long Zhen did not want to listen to him and began to struggle with all her might. "Either you kill me or let me go!"

"No, I won't let you go!" Feng San hugged her even tighter. "I've already lost you once. I won't let you go again."

"You bastard, let go!"

"No!"

"Let go!"

"No …"

"I say …" Suddenly, a hesitant female voice sounded from the side.

The two of them subconsciously turned their heads and saw two figures, one big and one small, squatting beside them. They looked at the two of them with constipated expressions.

"That …" The corner of Shen Ying's mouth twitched. "Let's flirt. Don't put on a show, okay?" She would lose fans if she continued to act melodramatic.

Long Zhen: "…"

Feng San: "…"

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Phoenix Perching Palace.

Fengsan stared at the child in front of him, who did not even reach his waist. His eyes, nose, and mouth were so excited that stars seemed to float out of his eyes. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that he looked like himself. This was actually his child. It was his and Little Zhen's! He stared at the child even more intently, not daring to blink for fear that he would disappear. His mouth opened and closed a few times before he managed to squeeze out two words. "Call me Daddy."

Splat! Shen Ying could vaguely hear the sound of something breaking.

The corner of Yi Qing's mouth twitched. With a swoosh, an immortal sword appeared in his hand.

"Master, can I kill him?"

Shen Ying: "…"

Calm down, Chef! No matter how melodramatic it was, it was still his own child. The kind that could not be cooked!

"Hmph!" Long Zhen, who was sitting on the other side, laughed coldly. She still looked indignant. "Why do you have to pretend to acknowledge us now?"

Feng San's face paled. He sighed and turned to walk toward her. "Little Zhen, I …"

"Stop right there!" Long Zhen glared at him. "Stay away from me!"

Feng San had no choice but to return to his seat. "I really did not know that the dragon egg back then was my child. You were so resolute with me back then. In a fit of anger, I left the Dragon Abyss and returned to Wu Qi Mountain. After that, I heard that you had a child … I thought! "

"You thought the child was someone else's?" Long Zhen laughed coldly.

Feng San hung his head, like a child who had done something wrong. "It's all my fault. All these years, I did not dare to ask you personally. I missed out on you for so many years."

Long Zhen snorted. She took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart. She closed her eyes and said, "I don't want to talk about what happened in the past anymore. I just want to ask you, what's going on with the Yin Qi in the dragon egg? "

"I really don't know what Yin Qi is!" Feng San said anxiously. "I do know one or two ghost immortals, but I only met them by chance when I was crossing the Yin River."

"Yin River?" Long Zhen paused. "When did you go to the Yin River?"

Feng San paused, as if he had let something slip. He subconsciously turned to look at the little figure standing beside Shen Ying.

Long Zhen finally reacted. Her eyes widened. "The person who broke into the Underworld and sent the dragon soul into Samsara was you?!" Her expression changed. "How is that possible? I clearly asked …"

"I was the one who told him not to say." Feng San sighed. "I know you best. If you knew it was me, you would not have agreed to help."

Long Zhen fell silent. She hated him to the core. How could she have accepted his help?

Feng San took a step forward. The love in his eyes seemed to be overflowing. He sighed and said, "You don't have to worry about it. When I crossed the Yin River by force, I met a few ghost immortals by the river. Unfortunately, I was corroded by the Yin River's Death Qi. I accidentally awakened the ancient fire phoenix bloodline and became a Divine Supreme. It was a blessing in disguise. "

At that time, the dragon soul in the egg was too weak. It could not withstand any reincarnation sorcery. That was why it could only be sent to the Underworld's Reincarnation Stage. To get to the Reincarnation Stage, one had to cross the Yin River.

Feng San said this casually, but the Yin River's water could corrode one's divine soul. It was not that easy. He must have had no choice but to forcefully awaken it.

Long Zhen frowned. She could not tell what she was feeling. She thought that he had let her down and then left the Dragon Abyss because he did not want to acknowledge their children. She did not expect that he was the one who sent the dragon soul into Samsara!

"I really don't know what happened to the Yin Qi in the dragon egg." Feng San lowered his voice and said carefully, "But I promise you that I will help you find out. How about that?"

Long Zhen glanced at him. A complicated look flashed across her eyes. A moment later, she calmed down and returned to her usual coldness. "There's no need!" She closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her expression was resolute. "On account of how you sent my son into Samsara, I will let bygones be bygones. I will look into the Yin Qi myself! "With that said, she stood up and prepared to leave.

"Little Zhen!" Feng San panicked. In a flash, not only did he appear in front of her, but he also conjured a seal to freeze Long Zhen in place. He hugged her and said, "I will never let you leave me again. All these years, you have always been the only one in my heart."

Long Zhen stopped in her tracks. Her expression was still cold, but her hands started to tremble.

Feng San continued, "Little Zhen, let's not miss each other again. Please trust me one more time, okay?"

"Supreme Divinity." Just as he finished speaking, an announcement came from the door. "The 438th madam has arrived. Should I arrange for her to go to the rear hall?"

Feng San: "…"

Shen Ying: "…"

Yi Qing: "…"

Ai, the slap in the face came too fast. It was like a tornado.

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